The Marshal's Lady of the Actor [Interstellar]

Qi Chen left the TV station quietly without letting anyone find out. In order to prevent his whereabouts from being leaked, he flew back to the abandoned car the same way. After going back and forth, he found himself using that weird power more and more easily. .

Perhaps it was his illusion, it seemed that after leaving the TV station, this power suddenly became stronger.

Putting all kinds of distracting thoughts behind him, Qi Chen found the car he had thrown on the side of the road. It took less than 10 minutes to get back in the car, and the loyal adjutant suddenly walked out from the end of the passage. Appeared and saw him with a serious face.

"Marshal! At least take me with you next time you go out!" He rubbed his forehead with a headache facing the leader who made him worry, "If the situation like last time happens again, we can't find you again manage!"

"That's not going to happen again."

When Qi Chen answered his subordinate in this way, his black pupils inadvertently swept across the other party, and the adjutant's hair suddenly blew up.

As if being targeted by some kind of predator, every cell from the epidermis to the internal organs is declaring danger.

Marshal is really different.

Nothing has ever told Lieutenant Charles this fact so clearly. No matter how cold and heroic the Marshal was in the past, he was more like a cold and powerful machine.

A machine that can be controlled does not inspire fear.

And now, standing here is a beast with sharp teeth and strong limbs, as well as human emotions and intelligence.

Threat lies in his every move.

Charles was still worried about his marshal leaving him to go out so easily, but he somehow no longer had any worries, it was just a kind of reluctance.

Not willing to be left behind so easily.

"After you left, Mrs. Qi asked me where you were going, and I told you the truth." The adjutant reported what happened after the marshal left the office, "She said she wanted to talk to you after you came back."

"Where are we talking?" Thinking of his stepmother, Qi Chen raised his eyelids.

"It's at Mrs. Qi's mansion."

As a wealthy family with a long history, the luxury of the Qi family mansion is more than a few points higher than that of the Xiao family, but Mrs. Qi's mansion is not the same concept as the Qi family mansion.

Even though Qi Chen's father, the contemporary Patriarch of the Qi family, lives in Mrs. Qi's mansion, it can't change the fact that this is just a high-end and luxurious villa, not the center of the Qi family's power.

Qi Chen carefully put the mask away in the space, and then got out of the car, and stood in front of this villa, which was very different in style from the Qi family's mansion.

After entering the Ninth Army, he rarely came to this house during the period of time when he had not yet gained his own feelings.

Compared to living in Mrs. Qi's house, Qi Chen also prefers to spend the night in the military camp.

The servants in the villa were already waiting outside the door. From the door to the gate of the yard, they stood neatly in a row, quietly lowering their heads to welcome the arrival of the Alliance Marshal.

At the front of the long line, the butler said respectfully: "Young Master, Madam has been waiting for you for a long time."

Qi Chen is the only blood of the Qi family now, but the son brought by Mrs. Qi is older than him, so Qi Chen has become the young master.

He didn't feel much about this title before, and he doesn't feel much now.

Qi Chen walked towards the villa under the leadership of the housekeeper, and the servant opened the door for him in good time. In the spacious and luxurious hall, Mrs. Qi walked over in a low-key and elegant dress with a smile on her face.

"I heard that you were called by those from the alliance for a day and a night, so I specially prepared lunch for you." She led her stepson forward with a decent and generous tone, "Let's rest at home today."

Qi Chen followed behind her without saying a word.

The cooks did prepare a sumptuous lunch, and they filled the dining table in an irregular manner. Mrs. Qi took the main seat, let her stepson sit beside her, and greeted him to eat.

Qi Chen was not interested in eating, and he didn't come here because of this lunch, so when Mrs. Qi repeatedly persuaded him to try the beef, he put down his chopsticks.

"I still have a lot of things to deal with right now." Qi Chen looked directly at Mrs. Qi, "If you specifically asked me to come over for something, just tell me directly."

Madam Qi's face changed slightly.

She is a powerful woman.

This does not refer to her outstanding ability, but only to the aspect of observing words and emotions.

After all, she is also a young lady from a big family, how can she become the top woman in that family if she doesn't know how to read her words, how can she kick off Qi's father's original wife, and completely wipe out the high society's impression of the original Mrs. Qi in a short period of time , Completely sit firmly in Mrs. Qi's position.

How could he play with and applaud the former Qi Chen so easily.

So when she met Qi Chen's gaze, she couldn't help but feel her heart suffocate.

The man's eyes were dark, without any emotion.

These are not Qi Chen's eyes. Although his eyes were equally black and emotionless, Qi Chen at that time was like a piece of glass. He could easily see from one end to the other, and he could clearly see any movement in the middle. of.

But now, the man sitting in front of her is like an abyss, the dark surface conceals all emotions beneath it.

She can't see anything.

Mrs. Qi moved her body uneasily. She raised her head to look at her stepson again, only to find that the thick and deep aura had disappeared, and the eyes looking at her were as transparent as glass, which could be seen through at a glance.

Is... did you read it wrong?

She buried this doubt in her heart, frowned slightly, but quickly remembered her purpose, and asked, "How are you getting along with Xiao Qishu recently?"

"There is no relationship between us, and we don't need to get along." Qi Chen replied.

Madam Qi raised her red lips, and looked over with rolling eyes: "You are the future fiancé, how can it be okay. I heard that you came out of the military camp this morning to watch Xiao Qishu's program."

"I hope you don't misunderstand." Qi Chen glanced at his stepmother slightly, "I already have my own heart, and I will formally apologize to the Xiao family tomorrow and dissolve the relationship."

Madam Qi's eyes lit up, she had been waiting for this topic for a long time, and quickly continued: "The Xiao family will not be happy if you recklessly disregard the relationship with Xiao Qishu."

"It's true that I did something wrong, so I'm ready to apologize to the Xiao family." Qi Chen replied coldly, "Madam, please don't worry, this won't implicate the Qi family."

"You have been measured since you were a child, so I naturally won't worry." Mrs. Qi's eyes became brighter, and she continued to ask, "You said you have your own heart, and who is that person?"

It is best to be an ordinary poor boy and poor girl with no background.

Mrs. Qi doesn't like her stepson at all.

After entering Qi's house and securing her position as mistress, she was ready to get rid of Qi Chen.But even though Qi Chen was a child at that time, he had already shown many unusual behaviors.

She used a lot of tricks, and at first she only dealt with food and clothing, but repeated failures made Mrs. Qi's patience less and less, and Father Qi's tolerance made her more and more courageous.

Finally one day, Mrs. Qi, who couldn't bear it any longer, hired a team of killers to try to kill Qi Chen on the way home from school.

But on the day agreed with the killer, Qi Chen returned unscathed as usual, and he even told the two elders in his family what he had seen and heard on the road in an orderly manner.

Surrounded by a dozen professional killers, they were then sent to the Union Police Station.

The dry narration made it sound like a child's unreasonable imagination, but Mrs. Qi, who can no longer contact the killers, knows that this is not imagination, but reality.

But it was also when she discovered Qi Chen's abnormality.

This is a robot that lives on the orders of others.

It doesn't matter who's order, what order it is, whether it is beneficial or harmful to him, as long as he receives the order, Qi Chen will complete it, just like a robot without self, without an order he has no life.

These orders are of course in order, but as a mother, her orders are always in the front row.

Mrs. Qi gave up on taking Qi Chen's life, because she had never been so sure that the other party would not be able to threaten her status and her son.

How can robots threaten normal people.

Mrs. Qi began to give orders to her heart's content. She completely used Qi Chen as a robot, using his talent and ability to pave the way for her son to make everyone think that this son who Qi's father raised outside was better than Qi Chen. Chen is more qualified to inherit the Qi family.

And when she felt that everything was almost done, the Qi family was already in her hands, and Qi Chen was 16 years old, Madam Qi gave the most important order to the Qi family, and also the most regrettable order.

Let Qi Chen enter the Ninth Army.

At that time, the Ninth Army was the last army with the weakest strength, the worst equipment, and the highest death rate among the nine major armies of the alliance. There were rumors that the soldiers of the Ninth Army would be completely replaced every three or four years.

Mrs. Qi asked Qi Chen to join the army with the mentality of letting Qi Chen die.

But she didn't expect that this person who stepped into the gate of hell would soar into the sky from then on, out of control.

The youngest Marshal of the Alliance, the man who single-handedly led the Ninth Army to the peak, and the next Patriarch of the Qi family...

Countless honorable titles were placed on Qi Chen, which also made Mrs. Qi gnash her teeth with hatred.

In the eyes of the old people of the Qi family, all the preparations she made for her son, from now on, even Qi Chen's half a finger can't compare.The most terrible thing is that on Qi Chen's order list, there are already countless people crowded in front of her.

I can no longer order this person as I like, let alone kill him unscrupulously. The most terrifying thing is that all the achievements Qi Chen has achieved come from himself. Even if her son becomes the head of the Qi family, as long as Qi Chen withdraws and leaves Qi Chen Home, the whole family will collapse in an instant.

So what's the use of having this Patriarch!

Mrs. Qi hated her, but it was useless to hate her. When she wanted to get involved with Qi Chen's marriage partner, she suddenly found out that the other party was married to someone from the Xiao family.

Didn't it mean that those who use the genetic matching system are all idiots who can't find a partner!

How could it be Qi Chen's turn to be so lucky!

The Qi family has power in the political and military circles, and if they marry Xiao Qishu, they will have everything in politics, the military, and business!

Who can stop him!

Mrs. Qi has been delaying the marriage contract between Qi Chen and Xiao's family, but the Xiao's family is pressing harder and harder. She has no way to refute it, and she is almost desperate, but now she jumps out with such a hope.

Qi Chen doesn't want to marry Xiao Qishu, he already wants to belong?

What a ridiculous word it is to belong to one's heart. In a family like theirs, what kind of belonging is there!

But it's different when it comes to Qi Chen. Mrs. Qi hopes that the other party can't marry the Xiao family to strengthen her power, and even more hope that the other party likes a little person with no power. It's best to annoy the Xiao family and make him pay some price.

She stared at her stepson very eagerly, like a mother who really cared about her son.

Qi Chen looked at her, as if for another moment, those dark eyes could see through everything in her heart, but the man who sat here was still the silent man, and he replied truthfully: "He It's called Xiao Wutong."

Mrs. Qi knew the name, and she also knew the person.

Xiao Wutong is Xiao Qishu's younger brother, and he is also the one who still tries to get revenge after being kicked out of Xiao's house by Xiao Qishu.

Qi Chen abandoned his beloved young master Xiao Qishu just to pursue the abandoned son of a family, and that abandoned son had quite a lot of nasty affairs with the Xiao family.

It couldn't be more perfect!

Mrs. Qi couldn't help but raised the corners of her lips. She looked at her stepson with a smile, and replied: "Emotional matters cannot be forced. Since you have someone you like, you can only feel sorry for the Xiao family, but you have to get along with him." The Xiao family explained clearly and apologized well."

Qi Chen looked at her deeply, and before that gaze was noticed, he replied: "I see." Then he stood up and said, "If there is nothing else, I'll go back to the barracks first."

Madam Qi waved her hand: "Go, go."

She couldn't be in a better mood if she couldn't see her stepson.

Qi Chen turned around and left, and sat in the car under the worried eyes of the adjutant. After driving for a few minutes, Mrs. Qi's mansion was completely invisible. Better?"

The adjutant was startled, and almost drove the car into the middle of the road. He switched back to automatic driving in a panic, and turned his head to look at his marshal in horror.

"You, who do you want to give flowers to? Xiao Qishu!?"

Qi Chen frowned and glared at his subordinates.

"of course not."

Who is that!

The brain was running extremely fast, and the poor adjutant scratched his head and pulled out the people his marshal had contacted one by one. No matter how he looked at it, there was no one who could make his marshal send flowers.

So who is the marshal of his family going to send flowers to?

Thinking about it in his head, he immediately replied: "If it's for someone you like, you should give red roses, um... 999 red roses?"

Red rose……

He saw that many people gave roses to their partner, but it was too simple.

Qi Chen looked down at the optical brain, and searched for what 16-year-old boys like. It seems that there are many people searching for this question, and he quickly found the answer.

"My biggest dream is that one morning, a mighty mecha warrior drives his mecha to my door to propose marriage!"

Qi Chen stopped browsing and looked at this sentence.

Many people responded to this post and agreed.

It turns out that this is what people dream of nowadays.

As for the armor...

His teenager was a boy again, and now boys like mechas, maybe he should give the mechas to the boy directly after proposing.

But will giving me a mecha make the boy like it...

Qi Chen had completely forgotten Mrs. Qi, that woman's thoughts were too easy to see, but at this moment she could obviously help him catch the boy.

After finishing the hook, Qi Chen didn't want to stay any longer, and left in a hurry.

Sitting in the car now, the surroundings are extremely quiet, and he finally has time to calm down and think about his next move.

How to pursue the boy you like.

It seems that there is no one on the Internet to answer the question of whether it is suitable to give a mecha to someone who falls in love at first sight.

After searching for a long time without any results, Qi Chen clicked on a pink-toned forum with a serious face, registered an account, and typed the title of his first post carefully word by word.

"What gift should I give to someone I like?" "

Main Building: How about the Ruifeng S01 mecha?

After carefully checking the title and content, he solemnly clicked the send button.

The ultra-high network speed instantly made the post bounce to the top of the little pink forum, a big NEW!Hanging at the end of the post, it quickly attracted the attention of many people.

When Qi Chen clicked in, there was already a reply.

Floor 1: Send mechas?Do you want to pursue the other party or do you want to support the other party?

He frowned, and replied seriously: No, I just think this suits him well.

When the reply was refreshed, there were several more comments.

Floor 3: I thought this was a pure love post, but it turned out to be a post about showing off wealth!Horrified face!

4th Floor: The poor are trembling, dog food is really expensive these days!

5th Floor: Deceitful!Can you believe this kind of post?Who knows if the person who posted the post is a dick who can't afford to eat!

……

Several floors in a row were filled with amazement at the content of the post. Qi Chen scanned it and waited for the reply on the first floor. He kept clicking to refresh. There were more and more comments, but like the previous ones, most of them were just complaining. content of the main building.

The Marshal of the Alliance frowned puzzled, shouldn't he give the best thing to the person he likes?The mecha is one of the rare gifts in this world that can be called a good and convenient gift to give immediately.

As for the 999 red roses...

It's too simple and unworthy of his youth!

The persistent refreshing finally came to fruition, and someone replied to Qi Chen again.

Floor 45: I just went back and checked. There is no S01 mecha in the Ruifeng series of mechas, and all the mechas starting with S in Ruifeng are specially for the Ninth Army.Let it go, let it go, the landlord donkey.

Qi Chen frowned, and immediately explained.

Floor 46: Ruifeng S01 is the latest model.

Floor 47: Then what do you think this mech looks like?

Floor 48: Silver new paint, with an ancient long sword.

Floor 51: No way to be green!Who doesn't know that only Marshal Qi Chen can use swords in the alliance, if you are Marshal Qi Chen, I will barely trust you!

Floor 53: You can wait upstairs, maybe the host will reply you later, he is Marshal Qi Chen.Laugh and cry

With a straight face, Qi Chen typed quickly.

Floor 56: I am Qi Chen.

Floor 67: What did I refresh!Look, the host really said that he is Marshal Qi Chen!

Floor 69: Tsk tsk tsk, are donkey trolls so unprofessional these days?

Floor 88: Check it out, the landlord is a car tire repairer.

Floor 89: Don't be a fool upstairs. Car tires are still repaired by people these days?

Floor 93: So...unemployed~

Qi Chen's fingers trembled, he angrily typed a large line of words, and clicked send.

A line of huge red font appears on the page.

This post is not CJ, please do not follow up.

Oh, blocked.

The youngest marshal in the alliance, the most promising marshal in the alliance, and the marshal with the most admirers in the alliance, at this moment!Angrily closed the page!

He felt that he couldn't believe any of the information on the Internet.

and so!

"Charles." Looking at the terrified adjutant, Qi Chen ordered in a deep voice, "Where is the S01 mecha that Rui Feng sent yesterday."

"Just replaced your old mech, and it's being debugged in Curry."

"Well, after debugging, put it into Space Newry." He said, "Put my old mecha back into the library, I will continue to use that one."

"Huh? Keep using the old one? What about the new mecha?"

"Give it away!" Qi Chen narrowed his eyes.

Xiao Wutong is writing a song.

Speaking of which, although he made his fortune by singing, he never seriously wrote a song.

It is probably because he learned some music training because of his interest in his previous life. He is always handy in singing. As long as he opens his mouth, the tune will naturally emerge in his heart.

Because of this, when he finished composing a new song excitedly, his family's system evaluated it mercilessly.

"I guess no one can sing except you."

"No!" Xiao Wutong held his mouth and looked at the score, thinking that this was the best song he wrote!

In this regard, the system sent him two words: "Rewrite!"

Xiao Wutong angrily despised the aesthetics of his family's system, and then obediently went back to revise his score.

There is no way, this is a song to be written for the roommates, it can't really make the roommates unable to sing it.

He locked himself up all night, only to be forcefully pulled out by his roommates the next day.

"Have you heard!"

"The matter of Xiao Qishu!"

"About Marshal Qi!"

Being stared at by three pairs of eyes, Monk Erzhang Xiao Wutong was puzzled.

"what?"

It was rare for roommates to mention Xiao Qishu so excitedly, what happened?

Could it be that Xiao Qishu was found out for cheating in the competition?

But it has nothing to do with the marshal?

He didn't go up to blow the show for his senior brother, did he?

Bewildered by this side, Chi Le couldn't hold it anymore, leaned forward desperately, almost pressing his optical brain screen to Xiao Wutong's face: "Look at this, look at this, my exclusive news!"

"Marshal Qi Chen formally apologized to the Xiao family yesterday, and decided not to follow the genetic matching system to get engaged to Xiao Qishu, and even compensated the Xiao family one billion yuan for this!"

Chi Le's excited eyes lit up. Of course, this was not information he could access, because the information was still blocked at this time.But who is Chi Le? Behind him stands an entire family that is passionate about intelligence!

These people are so powerful that they dug up the news directly.

And one of the family members suddenly remembered that his junior seemed to have a friend who was related to Xiao Qishu, so the news naturally fell into Chi Le's hands.

"How is it, how is it! Isn't it super cool!" Chi Le asked like a cannonball.

How to say it.

Xiao Wutong squeezed his chin.

There is a feeling that one's prey has been caught by others, a little uncomfortable.

but……

It's none of his business!

Sure enough, the most important thing now is to write songs!

If you don't write songs for the finals, you won't be able to sing, bastards!

He unceremoniously pushed Chi Le into the sofa in the living room, raised his head and sneered triumphantly: "I still think it's more comfortable this way."

Chi Le: QWQ What did I do wrong again?

The author has something to say: Xiao Wutong's letter:

Father, mother, good evening!

Secretly tell you

I'm going to share a bed with my brother today!

Brother's arms are very comfortable

If... if...

If I can sleep in my brother's arms all night

Damn!

Indus is a bad boy!

Mother said that you can't think about this kind of thing!