The Marshal's Lady of the Actor [Interstellar]

Xiao Qimin came in from the door, he searched the room for a moment, with a hint of impatience in his eyes.

There is no one in the room.

He originally wanted to take advantage of the good weather in the early morning to give things to Xiao Wutong, but he wasted money in the other's bedroom, and when he came back, he found Xiao Qishu had disappeared, which made him quite irritated.

Today they should communicate with Xiao Moxi and exchange the situation.

Now there is one person missing, although Xiao Qimin can completely ignore Xiao Qishu, but at least the other party is still the elder brother in name and blood, and his parents are still alive, so he can't do it too obviously, so he can only get through the other party's communication impatiently.

The light brain screen flickered a few times, then suddenly went out.

The person opposite hung up the communication.

Xiao Qimin's eyes flashed red.

He squeezed his brain, thinking about how to deal with his non-violent and uncooperative brother, a red light flashed around his neck, and suddenly a sense of crisis came to his heart.

Xiao Qimin instinctively moved forward to hide.

But he hid too slowly, there was a sharp pain in the back of his head, and he lost consciousness.

The boy fell to the ground, the talisman pendant around his neck was firmly held in the palm of his hand, but Guangnao fell to the ground instead.

Behind him, a pair of hands with ugly scars reached out, grabbed the light brain, and crushed it into pieces.

The owner of these hands said in the coldest and most gloomy voice: "Put people in the basement."

"Boss, he's still holding something in his hand, and he can't break it apart."

"See if you can communicate. If you can't, don't worry about it. The employer's task is just to let us lock him up."

"Can't communicate."

"Then close it."

Because Qi Chen didn't have much time to stay, after explaining the details of the battle to Elton, he put on the mask again.

A mask borrowed from television would undoubtedly look eerie in the real world.But Xiao Wutong filtered this feeling very naturally, and praised sincerely: "Senior brother is super beautiful!"

Qi Chen knew that his boy liked this mask, but when he heard this compliment again, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Marshal Qi has always obeyed his own heart, so he said solemnly: "It's not because of the mask."

The system was stunned for a moment.

What does this mean?

But his host understood instantly.

"Yes! Senior brother is always pretty!"

He said this loudly, and Lance, who was walking out of the training room, couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Hiss, this supercilious look looks familiar.

Of course, Lance doesn't know how many times his roommate's system has done the same thing, let alone his roommate's completely unscientific system. It's so close, it's an eyesore.

But fortunately, within a few minutes after they got bored, Qi Chen had to leave first because of Adjutant Charles' continuous communication calls.

But they didn't notice that at the end of this corridor, someone was staring at this place coldly.

"The person you mentioned has left."

"But I don't understand why I went to them?"

"Because I don't think they're happy, it's over!" The first person who spoke raised his voice a little, "You're a mech warrior, why are you still afraid of some of their students from the film and television department!"

"But Xiao Wutong seems to be Marshal Qi's boyfriend..."

"Man! You just say whether you are going to teach them a lesson!"

The second voice hesitated for a while, and said flatteringly, "Tsk, you're just a few weak chickens, I'll vent your anger on you!"

No one noticed this secret conversation. Lance, shaking the key in his hand, looked at the miserable back of his roommate, and his mood improved inexplicably: "Wu Tong, follow me to return the key..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was suddenly pushed hard by someone behind him. The force was so strong that he staggered and rushed forward.

Chi Le was supporting Elton, but when he saw this, he couldn't separate his hands to help him. Before he could cry out, he saw a hand stretched out diagonally, and firmly grasped Lance.

It was Xiao Wutong.

He stabilized Lance's body, raised his head and looked forward, but saw a familiar strong man standing in front of him, squinting his eyes and looking down. Seeing Xiao Wutong looking over, he touched his mouth up and down, and said casually: "Don't block road."

He didn't take this matter to heart at all, or he did it on purpose.

Xiao Wutong narrowed his eyes, he recognized this person.

It was the man who was just at the front desk trying to force them to rent a room.

Alright, you dare to get it back after being taught a lesson by your senior brother!

He even came to deal with his friends!

It's so...

so happy~

The corners of his lips curved into a smile, and he took a step forward, firmly blocking the man's way forward.

"Sir, I think you still have something to do."

The strong man looked at him with drooping eyelids: "What do you want me to do with your uncle?"

"It's a very important thing," Xiao Wutong smiled sweeter, "I want you, and apologize to my friend."

"Apologize?" The strong man laughed exaggeratedly as if he heard the funny speech, "You said you want me to apologize to your friend?"

He smiled, with a ferocious expression on his face: "Little baby, look around you, that masked psycho won't be able to protect you this time!"

But to his surprise, this young man who looked small and weak actually stood there in a daze without moving, as if he was determined to fight him.

"Apologize."

Xiao Wutong said it again.

The corners of his lips were raised high, his honey-colored eyes hid some kind of terrifying beast, just looking at the strong man, he didn't care who the other person was, because it meant nothing to him .

"Since he asked you to apologize, then you should apologize." A voice sounded from the other end of the corridor, and when they looked up, it turned out to be a very familiar person.

Xiao Qishu.

Since the final of the star of tomorrow, this person who once swept the entire league has not seen news for several days.

Although the media still talked about his news with great relish, it was because he was a child of the Xiao family and had a great connection with the shady affairs of the rising stars.

No one disliked the news that the children of the rich and powerful were bullying others.

But everyone knows that Xiao Wutong is over.

At least in the showbiz, he's done.

Because at the same time that he completely lost his previous aura, Xiao Wutong has become the new favorite of the entertainment circle with "Light in the Dark Night" and that shocking song. No one would offend a popular niche for a passing little guy .

Xiao Wutong is this popular niche.

Xiao Qishu hated each other.

He remembered that on the day of the opening ceremony, because Xiao Qimin couldn't find the other party, he took his anger out on himself when he came back, and he just destroyed his dormitory and forced to move.

But that's okay, he's got that guy taken care of already!

But Xiao Wutong is still there!

Xiao Wutong is a scourge!

If he doesn't completely wipe out this scourge, no matter how many Xiao Qimin he kills, he will always be under the shadow of Xiao Wutong!Will be persecuted by Xiao Wutong forever!

Xiao Qishu was thinking twistedly, while he was talking, he walked forward, walked to the side of the strong man, with a smile on his face: "Go, apologize to him, stand in front of him, and apologize properly."

But the malice in his words couldn't be concealed.

"Okay, then I'll listen to you." The strong man sneered, leaned his shoulders forward, and slammed into Xiao Wutong fiercely.

Xiao Wutong did not hide.

He could tell that this burly man had an extraordinary aura, and he was definitely not Xiao Qishu's pretended style.

This is a warrior who has killed people.

But so what.

Xiao Wutong just stood there, the smile on the corner of his lips was getting bigger and bigger, and there were tiny particles of light dancing in his eyes, very beautiful.

"Ah, that's how it is." He said in a surprised and playful tone, just like chatting with a friend, "So you want to apologize!"

This voice was cute and sweet, but the brawny man's heart trembled when he heard it for no reason. Before he could react, a sharp pain suddenly came from the inner side of his knee.

It hurts so much, it's like someone wielding a hammer, accumulating all strength, and hitting it hard.

He could almost hear the cracking of joints.

Then there was a bang, which spread throughout the corridor.

A passer-by looked over curiously, but saw a big man kneeling on his knees, with his head firmly pressed against the ground, as if kowtowing to the young man standing opposite him.

A beautiful boy was happy like a bird, turning around, clapping his hands and laughing: "That's right, if you know your mistakes, you should be a good boy~"

A violent young man shouted with a livid face, "What are you doing! Stand up!"

Seems like a small conflict between friends?

Passers-by saw the kneeling man raise his head with difficulty and slowly, his eyes were full of fierce evil spirit, and he was startled immediately.

The man and his friends were too much of a mismatch.

Taking another look, he found that the irritable young man on the side was also looking at him with murderous intent. He was startled and left in a hurry.

But he didn't know how strange the heart of that strong man who seemed to be chatting with his friends was now.

My knees hurt so bad I couldn't stand up.

He is not a person who is afraid of pain, but this time, it was as if his knee had been smashed into pieces, but the nerves were still connected, leading the extreme pain into his brain.

And the head was so heavy that it seemed to be hanging from the whole mountain, so it had to be lowered.

what happened!what happened!

"Stand up!" Xiao Qishu pulled the man forward, but couldn't pull him several times, but his voice became harsher due to excessive force.

Xiao Wutong leaned down, and unceremoniously pushed back the faintly raised head of the strong man.

"Apologize with sincerity~ Before Lance forgives you, you can't just stand up!"

The burly man opened his mouth, and a ho-ho sound came out of his throat, but he couldn't utter a word.

Xiao Wutong leaned down, put his hands next to his ears, and pretended to listen: "Hey? Are you going to apologize?"

"Xiao Wutong!" Xiao Qishu shouted angrily.

"Day you..." The strong man suddenly found that he could speak again, he opened his mouth and screamed, but as soon as the words came out, his neck seemed to be strangled.

It was hard to breathe, and it was even harder to speak.

Xiao Wutong laughed, with a sweet and lovely voice, "Apologize to be polite~ If you can't even apologize, it's better not to talk forever."

He repeated: "If you don't talk, you won't make people angry."

Lance frowned, feeling something was wrong in his heart: "Sycamore."

Xiao Wutong jumped up and looked at his roommate happily: "Lance, he is apologizing to you~"

"listen!"

The strong man saw the boy and looked at himself again.

Those eyes seemed to have been smeared with honey, very gentle and beautiful.

He felt suffocated in his heart.

Why did my legs hurt all of a sudden!Why can't I speak all of a sudden!How could you lose points in front of such a brat!

And it was still in front of Xiao Qishu!In front of Xiao Qishu!

The strong man gritted his teeth, emptied his mind, and wanted to force himself to stand up, but he heard his own voice echoing in the corridor: "I'm sorry. I hit you."

In an instant, the anger and anger turned into panic and strangeness.

"Moss!" Xiao Qishu screamed!

This strong man named Moss was his teammate in the Xingmang trials.

After all, he was also someone who had hated him for 18 years. When the strong man told him about the episode that happened at the front desk, Xiao Qishu immediately recognized Xiao Wutong and his roommate.

He didn't know who the masked person his teammates were talking about, but he wanted to teach him a lesson, so he stayed here and waited until the masked person left before asking his teammates to teach him a lesson.

Moss is a top student in the Mecha Combat Department, and he was the teammate selected by the Xiao family after a lot of effort, but who are Xiao Wutong around?

An actor, a gossip, and a trash who was expelled by the family.

Isn't it quite simple to bully!

What is Moss doing! ?

He went up and said a few cruel words, and then knelt down in a blink of an eye!

Kneel down and apologize!Radu can't pull it up!

Is this something normal people do!

Xiao Qishu's lungs were about to explode!

"Indus." Looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, Lance frowned slightly, "Let's go back."

"Then goodbye, Brother Qishu~" Xiao Wutong turned around cheerfully, and said, "Let's go."

"Xiao Wutong!" Xiao Qishu wanted to chew and swallow the other party with hatred, "I will make you regret it!"

The system looked at Xiao Qishu who was about to explode on the spot, then at his host, and finally at the sea of ​​consciousness full of joy.

Tsk, how do you feel, this time either the garbage host is sick, or he simply wants to punish him?

Xiao Wutong just wanted to punish people.

But he didn't want to kill people in one go.

It's best to erode the other person a little bit, let him watch himself slowly go to death, but he can only watch.

Nothing can be done, nothing can be done.

Xiao Wutong hummed a song, his eyes sparkled with interest.

The despair of waiting for death is always so pleasant.

Qi Chen is a very promise-abiding person. Since he promised to help Elton train, he will come to the academy every day, rain or shine.

It takes time and patience to overcome the side effects of soul damage, but with the help of Xiao Wutong, a cultivator at the ascension stage, and Qi Chen's spare no effort to help, his progress has been rapid.

On the other hand, their luck is also quite good.

After several rounds of qualifying rounds, except for the white mech at the beginning, Elton has never encountered a really powerful opponent.

This is the normal situation.

The scope of registration for the Xingmang Mecha Selection Contest is for the entire academy, anyone who has a mecha that can drive can sign up.This indeed turned away many people who wanted to sign up, but there are so many students in the Capital Comprehensive College, even if there are only one percent of the students who have the ability to get mechas, it is quite a scary number.

If the 534 team really faced strong opponents every time, it would be really doubtful.

Before Feiying's body was exhausted to the point of needing maintenance, the crystal nucleus of the star of tomorrow happened to be sent over. Xiao Wutong tried his best to hide the talisman he had drawn before, and put the crystal nucleus talisman into the mecha After the energy cabin, this last flaw is gone.

When the more than one month-long qualifying round ended and the promotion round began, the time had already entered December.

Xiao Wutong wrapped himself into a fluffy ball before tiptoeing out of the dormitory.

He stood by the door and didn't go out. Instead, he stretched out his hand first, then retracted it in a flash.

"It's too cold!" the boy cried with tears in his eyes, "I hate snow the most!"

Yes, it's snowing.

The snow on the central star lasted all night, and when I woke up the next morning, it was already white outside.

The system leisurely admired the snow scene: "Isn't this beautiful?"

"It's not pretty at all!" Xiao Wutong sternly refused, "Can I not go out!"

"Do you want to retire?"

"Do not want to."

"Then get out!"

qaq

The system doesn't care about people at all!

Xiao Wutong made the whole sea of ​​consciousness cry, so he reluctantly walked out.

He hates snow, but today he has to go outside.

Because the draw for the final round of promotion will be held today.

Xiao Wutong took a deep breath, tightened his collar, and walked out behind his roommate.

He secretly opened the communication and sent a message to his brother.

——It’s so cold in heavy snow QAQ

The world was pure white.

There was a lot of voices in the mech drill field, and the central draw

The high platform for signing has been set up, Xiao Wutong huddled in the backstage, looking at his roommates studying their opponents.

"There are still two hundred teams left." Lance said, "It is basically impossible for us to meet weak opponents, and Elton's game time is getting longer and longer."

"So I analyzed all the teams in advance." He took out a piece of densely written paper, "These teams are a little bit tricky. If you draw them, Elton, you need to compress the game time and try to be as close as possible to the team. End the game before the mental power goes out of control."

"These are the last teams." Lance pointed to the column with the least number of people. "When we meet them, all of us must be present."

Xiao Wutong looked at the participating teams that were specially selected. Without exception, they were all students of mecha combat related subjects. Everyone was a famous figure in their major, and it could be said that they were the favorites to win the championship.

He even saw Xiao Qishu by accident.

It's not hard to guess, when the Xiao family equipped him with players, they followed the highest standards.And when Xiao Qishu killed himself and the competition registration was over, it was impossible for his team members to leave.

The room was warm, and he lay on the sofa listening to Lance drowsily, his little head moving like a dozing hamster.

Lance looked amused, rolled up the paper in his hand and slapped him on the head: "Get up."

"Hey!" Xiao Wutong hugged his head with an aggrieved face, "I didn't fall asleep!"

"But it's time for you to go up and draw lots."

Lance Road.

There are still 1 teams remaining in the selection competition. These [-] teams will be divided into five groups today for the promotion competition again, and No.[-] in each group will enter the final.

In other words, after this last round of promotion, only five teams can enter the finals.

From here on, the order of competition for all teams will be drawn by members of the team in front of the public.

Xiao Wutong is the one in charge of drawing lots.

When the time is up, the staff will come to call people, and all participating teams, no matter which lounge they stay in, will follow them into the practice field.

The snow in the entire practice field has been cleared away in advance, only the sky is still fluttering and falling snowflakes, the slightly exposed brown ground, the players take the team as the core

Units, row after row will draw lots standing in front of the lottery high platform.

The whole lottery proceeded very quickly. After all, you only need to press the button to start the draw, and then press the button to stop the draw.

When Xiao Wutong came to the stage, most of the teams had already been drawn. He silently counted the teams that hadn't been paired successfully, and guessed the next opponent.

If possible, he really hoped that all the people he met along the way would be easy to deal with.

The staff led him to the side of the lottery button, Xiao Wutong raised his hand to press it, and suddenly noticed a malicious gaze fell on him.

He turned his head to look, and a face that was two or three points similar to himself broke into his field of vision.

Oh, it's Xiao Qishu.

Seeing Xiao Wutong looking over, Xiao Qishu suddenly pulled a malicious smile on his face, his lips twitched faintly, as if mocking something.

But these did not attract Xiao Wutong's attention. In comparison, the strong teammate beside the opponent who stood in the posture of a guardian and was responsible for driving the mecha to fight was more worthy of attention than him.

So after a casual glance, he turned his attention back to the button in front of him.

By the way, Lance seems to have said that Xiao Qishu's team is quite difficult to deal with.

He rarely made a gesture of prayer in his heart.

Then I hope they don't draw Xiao Qishu.

After praying, the young man felt that he was in full condition, he happily put his hand on the button, and excitedly said to the system in the sea of ​​knowledge.

"I think I must be lucky this time! I have a hunch!"

"I hope God has your premonition." The system yawned.

Xiao Wutong had already been hit by the system countless times, and he had no fear at all. He took a deep breath and pressed the button.

The rapidly changing screen stopped abruptly.

A number appears above.

1?

Why?Are they the first to compete again?

Who is the other number one?

Xiao Wutong searched under the stage, and saw Lance's ugly face.

Something seems wrong.

As he thought about it, his eyes swept over Xiao Qishu who was standing in front of the crowd.

The other party twisted his smile with surprise.

What is he laughing at?

"Because he is also number one." The system answered him.

That's it!

and many more……

what! ?

"I think the machine must be broken!" Xiao Wutong said solemnly to the system, "The organizing committee should allow me to draw again."

The system laughed at him: "Don't rely on the machine for being black, the machine is right, thank you."

snort!Garbage system!

Xiao Wutong looked angrily at the lottery button that was close at hand, restrained his desire to do it all over again, and reluctantly walked off the stage.

But unexpectedly, Lance didn't look very disappointed, and was even in the mood to pat his roommate on the shoulder: "Good job!"

"How could it be good? It's obviously the worst draw." He drooped his head, like a frustrated little animal.

Lance shook his head: "No matter how you smoke, the result will be the same."

"There are only so many excellent teams in total. The organizing committee will not put them in the same group. The proportion of strong teams and weak teams in each group must be similar."

"So, it doesn't matter how the lottery is drawn."

Xiao Wutong nodded ignorantly.

Although I always feel that something is wrong, but there seems to be nothing wrong.

Lance said again: "Indus, my coat is left in the lounge, can you help me get it?"

"Now? Isn't the lottery ending soon?"

"Because it's cold." Lance replied.

Xiao Wutong looked at him suspiciously for a while, but couldn't find any information from Lance's smiling face, so he had to slowly slip out of the team and run back to the waiting room.

When he left, Lance's face darkened instantly. He looked at his two roommates and said coldly, "We got the worst lottery."

Xiao Wutong tightened his collar, ran back to the lounge with small steps, found Lance's coat and went out.

When he reached the door, he stopped again.

He inhaled deeply, then let it out.

Hate snow!

I hate snow the most!

But he opened the door anyway and walked out.

"Sycamore."

A familiar voice called his name, Xiao Wutong turned his head and saw Qi Chen standing in the corridor.

The weather was very cold, but he didn't wear much. The white shirt and black trousers showed his slender and tall body, and people couldn't take their eyes off him just standing.

Xiao Wutong was stunned for a moment.

"Master... why did senior brother come here? Aren't you busy?"

Seeing that he was not moving, Qi Chen walked over, his tall body blocked the light, and shrouded the young man in the shadow.

"I saw your communication." He held a white fluffy scarf in his hand, and wrapped the boy up thinly, "Now I can't warm up the outside of the practice field, so I can only give you this .”

He looked at the young man, his delicate little face was buried in the fluffy scarf, only showing a pair of smart pupils staring at him without blinking, as cute as a bunny.

"Is it still cold?"

It was freezing outside the room, but the scarf was soft and warm.

Xiao Wutong grabbed the tail of the scarf with his hand, shook his head fiercely, and exhaled a cloud of white mist.

"not cold."

He smiled with his eyes curved.

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

good evening mom and dad

There is really no sound outside!

I called my brother

But the brother is gone!

Brother, will something happen!

How... what should I do?

I shouldn't... I shouldn't have shut my brother out!

Whoa! QWQ

father!mother!

I'm going to look outside now!