My black fans are all reborn

No. [-] picked up the delicate round box on the cabinet, and inside it was a pair of silver cufflinks inlaid with sapphires. He took Ji Shiqing's hand and pinned the cufflinks on his cuffs.

Then he took half a step back and checked Ji Shiqing from head to toe. Seeing that everything was perfect, he leaned over and kissed Ji Shiqing's eyes. His originally cool lips became as warm as a human being.

Ji Shiqing raised his hand and pushed No. [-]'s chest hard. If he continued to delay like this, he would definitely be late for today's Q&A session.

Number one finally let him go, and before letting go, he couldn't help but kissed his lips again.

This little robot has become more and more presumptuous recently, but Ji Shiqing didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

The red roses in the garden bloom warmly against the morning sun, and the green leaves hold crystal dewdrops, which evaporate quickly in the sun and disappear. Today’s weather is very good. The sound is gurgling, and the golden feather trees cultivated by the fountain in the past few years are still green before winter.

Ji Shiqing boarded the flying car and headed to the St. Paul's Hall in the central area of ​​the imperial capital.

Outside the hall of St. Paulia, thousands of people came here early. The moment the front door was opened, these people rushed in like a tide, but it is a pity that although the hall of St. Paulia is in the imperial capital, The largest indoor event venue, but it can accommodate a limited number of people, and more people were blocked outside the hall.

When Ji Shiqing's flying car arrived outside the St. Paulia Hall, the crowd on the street burst into cheers instantly.

They lined up on both sides automatically from the front of the flying car, making way for a road more than two meters wide. Ji Shiqing and No. [-] walked along this road to the main entrance of Santa Paula.

The applause all around has never stopped, and there are many voices of thanks and apologies. They want to make up for the glory owed to him in the previous life, and double it in this life.

Ji Shiqing walked into the lobby of St. Paulia. Because there were still some video pictures to be processed, he and No. [-] went backstage under the leadership of the staff. Everyone he met along the way had deep respect for him.

His Majesty the Emperor also came, and he sat in a box on the second floor, while his personal doctor Tang Jun sat beside him.

"That's great." Huo Chong said with emotion. Some time ago, the empire was in turmoil, and his rights had been taken away by the Senate. Even though there was a guard by his side, he still couldn't fight against the army of the Senate. He was worried that Ji Shiqing would Being poisoned by the Senate, I was afraid that everything in my previous life would repeat itself.

Now, everything has a happy ending.

Although this empire and her people still have a long way to go to explore and develop, and although he may not be the emperor one day, Huo Chong is still very happy, and he no longer has to look at his The child dies.

"Yes." Tang Jun nodded.

It couldn't have been a better ending.

Maybe there is a god in the dark who is manipulating all this.

When Ji Shiqing walked from the backstage to the front stage, the originally noisy hall became quiet in an instant, there was no sound, and a needle could be heard.

He stood there straight, the rose brooch shining softly in the light.

He has a serious expression and a serious expression, and the silvery white light falls on his body, making him look extraordinarily cold and abstinent.

In the previous photos or videos of Ji Shiqing, he was wearing a mask. This is the first time he has shown his full face in front of the public.

The first time the people saw his complete appearance was on the tombstone on Corfilian.

In the black and white photo printed on the tombstone is a beautiful person, a dead person.

He was 31 years old that year, with silver hair and gray eyes, but he was dead and buried forever.

The people in the audience couldn't help sobbing when they thought of their past lives, and there were low sobs from the crowd.

Today's question-and-answer meeting was broadcast live. When Ji Shiqing came on stage, his figure also appeared on countless large and small screens in the empire. The atmosphere in the live commentary was slightly more active than in the live broadcast.

[The dean is so pretty, today's clothes match the dean very well, did the dean choose it himself? 】

[It feels like the dean doesn't seem to be a person who cares about how he dresses, but every time he is photographed, he looks very well dressed and has a good temperament, so does the dean stand in front of the closet every morning and think about what he will wear today?What should I do if I'm a little cute]

[Is it a little cute?It's very cute, isn't it! 】

[Isn't it more reasonable for someone to take care of these for the dean? 】

【Who?The person who can choose clothes for the dean every day should have a very close relationship with the dean]

[I recalled that in my previous life, some people said that the dean wanted to rule them in secret, but it was found out later that all of them were either bald or had big bellies. They laughed so hard. How dare they say that the dean wanted to rule them in secret?The dean is not aesthetically abnormal, the blond young man who has been with the dean is very good-looking, but the strange thing is, I don't seem to have seen this person in the previous life, does anyone know his identity? 】

[Indeed, he has such a good relationship with the dean, where will he go after the death of the previous dean? 】

[Stop talking, please, I’m going to cry again when you talk about the past life, I see someone in the audience below in the live broadcast is already crying]

【It's a pity that I'm out of town now, and I don't have a chance to meet the dean in Sao Paulo】

[I wish the dean health and happiness, and wish him all the best]

The comment area below the live broadcast was quickly filled with words of blessing.

They wished him sincerely, hoping that there would be no more ups and downs in his life, and that God would spare him all his illnesses.

In fact, there is no need for this question-and-answer meeting today. All kinds of questions about S305 were answered in the documents sent to every Citizen Star Network account by No. 305 after the death of Ji Shiqing in the previous life. Later, countless scholars and experts conducted research on S305 In the decades after Ji Shiqing's death, S[-] was launched and promoted, and the public has become very familiar with this drug.

However, when Ji Shiqing started to explain S305, all the people in the St. Paulia Hall kept quiet and listened to his explanation very carefully.

Jiang Yi, Ji Yuan and Ji Yu were also sitting in the audience, looking intently at Ji Shiqing on the stage.

In a trance, they seemed to travel through time, back to the past, they should have given him this infinite glory at the most appropriate time.

How many people in the audience fell into memories, and how many people shed tears.

After Ji Shiqing's explanation ended, thunderous applause resounded in the hall instantly, and the applause rushed to every corner of the empire like waves.

No one came to ask him questions, no one had any objections to S305, no password was needed, and everyone present stood up silently.

The audience in front of the screen also stood up, the pedestrians passing by on the street stopped, and the students who were playing around in the playground turned around and stood at attention...

They bent down to Ji Shiqing.

With apology and respect that have been late for many years, I bow deeply to him.

The sky is blue, white clouds are long, and the stars hundreds of millions of light years away from the empire shine the most dazzling light before being swallowed by the black hole.

Ji Shiqing stood on the stage, and the vast territory of the empire appeared on the huge screen behind him, on which countless soldiers saluted him.

He raised his hand and saluted them back.

In his peripheral vision, his number one was standing at the backstage entrance, smiling at him.

He is waiting to explore the wider universe with him.

The time is right and the wind is gentle.