064 Dream linkage, Mr. Gu is jealous
Are the people of this world so outrageous?
Ji Xuan couldn't say anything, but it happened that Jiang Mu adjusted the camera and compared an OK to her.
"Let's go."
Jiang Mu nodded and retreated behind the camera.
[Woo woo, Your Majesty has finally started broadcasting.] ]
[Not seeing each other for a day is like three autumns, and not seeing for many days, as if it has been many years.] ]
[I like His Majesty's sudden start to the broadcast, Mo Mo Da.] ]
Ji Xuan looked at the strange barrage and fell silent for a while. Today's live broadcast was her temporary idea, so there was no notice.
But I didn't expect that in a few minutes, tens of thousands of people had already watched the live broadcast room.
She coughed dryly and said briefly: "Today's live broadcast is to briefly answer your questions." โ
As soon as she finished speaking, the barrage had already filled the entire screen.
One of the most eye-catching is the last question that Jiang Mu sorted out.
[Want to know what kind of man Her Majesty the Empress likes?] Is it a little wolf dog with strong abs, or a poor little milk dog? ]
Ji Xuan couldn't help but think of last night's scene in his mind, Gu Mingshen was pressed under her, the bathrobe was wide open, the tight eight-pack abs, and the mermaid line loomed in the bathrobe.
Ji Xuan swallowed his saliva unconsciously, I have to say that Gu Mingshen's figure is excellent.
[What is Your Majesty thinking?] Why are my ears red? ]
[She swallows her saliva again, did she think of something delicious?] ]
[I'm curious, isn't it hot for Your Majesty to wear a turtleneck?] ]
"Boss?" Jiang Mu saw Ji spinning out of his mind and waved his hand to remind.
Ji Xuan came back to his senses, and pulled out the questions Jiang Mu had collected with an expressionless face.
"The set of dragon glass teacups in the museum was given by me."
"The Shen family is bankrupt, and the matter of the deep sea has been resolved, so I won't say anything else."
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When it came to the last question, Ji Xuan chose to ignore it.
Just when she thought that netizens couldn't see the problems on the paper and would automatically ignore them, the barrage began to be uniform again.
[Does Your Majesty prefer a milk dog or a wolf dog!] ]
Ji Xuan replied seriously: "I don't like dogs." โ
[Then what kind of man does His Majesty like?] ]
Ji Xuan: "......"
This group of people doesn't ask about the result, and they don't give up, right?
[Music fans 350319113 give away a romantic manor X10 for the anchor]
[Ahhhh ]
[Audio fan 350319113: Can you let me ask this question? ]
This was followed by ten more romantic estates.
[Huh, money makes me give up the bottom line, big guy, you ask.] ]
[Anyway, everyone wants to know, change the big guy to ask, the same.] ]
[Yes, yes, yes!] ]
[Music fan 350319113: What kind of man does Your Majesty like]
Netizens did not follow the screen, and in the huge live broadcast room, only Ji Xuan and music fans were left, 350319113.
The strange feeling in Ji Xuan's heart rose again, and the woman's sixth sense told her that she might know this person.
However, she ruled out Gu Mingshen for the first time.
Because Mr. Gu can't ask this kind of question.
"What kind of man do you like...... Ji Xuan thought about it seriously, since she sat in the position of the empress, the word "like" has become a luxury.
As a monarch, hide your preferences, and govern the country quietly.
One is to avoid assassination, and the other is to be majestic of His Majesty.
So in Ji Xuan's view, liking is to consolidate the throne.
She said without changing her face: "I probably like obedient men." โ
If she is still in her female kingdom, the queen she wants, this is the case.
But if it were changed to now, a man like Gu Mingshen would win her heart even more.
There are challenges in order to progress.
Ji Xuan didn't even realize that she had planned Gu Mingshen into her life.
At this time, Gu Mingshen, who was sitting in front of the computer, was not happy because of Ji Xuan's answer.
Because he knew that he was not the obedient person at all.
But the barrage is still explaining.
[In other words, His Majesty actually likes milk dogs?] ]
[It's not surprising that His Majesty's aura is so strong.] ]
[Your Majesty look at me, I'm obedient!] ]
[Fuck, shame upstairs!] Look at me! I'm the most obedient! ]
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When everyone squeezed their minds and wanted Ji Xuan to choose himself, a few netizens asked curiously - what about the big guy who brushed the gift just now?
[Isn't this the result the big guy wants to hear?] Got off the fan? ]
[What if the big guy is sad?] ]
[Leave the big guy alone, Her Majesty the Empress likes milk dogs!] Milk dogs rush me! ]
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Gu Mingshen turned off the live broadcast and pinched his eyebrows gently, why did he insist on divorce in the first place!
For the first time, Mr. Gu had the idea of regret.
Mr. Gu didn't know that there had been something in the live broadcast room that made him regret it even more.
A netizen with the nickname of Mr. Su Rui Su swiped twenty romantic manors in the live broadcast room.
[, where did this wild guy come from!] ]
[I love the power of this krypton!] ]
[New Su Rui?] Is it the new Su Rui in the supermarket next to my house? ]
[Ahhhhh Next to my deep-sea supermarket, there happens to be a new Su Rui! ]
[Isn't this the dancing east wind next to the red flag?] ]
[Dream linkage, I love it!] ]
[Mr. Su, say a word, or connect with the anchor to the microphone!] ]
[I heard from a friend who works in the new Su Rui that Mr. Su is super handsome!] ]
[Ten thousand blood books, ask for even microphone!] ]
Ji Xuan's eyes crossed a touch of complexity, what was Su Shuo doing in her live broadcast room?
Could it be that it is to spend money to buy a pit position? Let her help spread the word?
Ji Xuan didn't feel how outrageous his thoughts were, after all, Her Majesty the Empress only had a career in his eyes.
"Mr. Su, do you want to connect the microphone?"
The other party threw money, and Ji Xuan didn't mind giving the other party a face.
[Mr. Su Ruisu: Wait, I'll change to a mobile phone.] ]
Two minutes later, the live streaming interface changed to two people.
Su Shuo showed a warm smile: "Hello everyone, I am Su Shuo, the president of the new Su Rui. โ
[Ahhh ]
[I decided that my next husband will be Mr. (โงโโฆ)/ Su]
[I'm curious, is Mr. Su's appearance based on Her Majesty's preference [dog head]]
[Mr. Su put his hair down, and he really had some milk.] ]
[Does Mr. Su lack a wife?] Can I nominate myself ( ฬใ ฬิ )]
Ji Xuan has become accustomed to netizens seeing one and loving another, and seeing Jiang Mu using her mouth shape to signal her to chat more, the words she wanted to say goodbye were stuck in her throat.
"Mr. Su, why don't you perform your talents?" Ji Xuan remembered that other anchors connected with the microphone and interacted like this.
"Talent?" Su Shuo was stunned for a second, touched his chin and thought for two seconds, and joked, "Why don't you perform and sell goods to everyone?" โ
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[Sure enough, like gathers like.] ]
[Welcome to the Empress.] ]
[Upstairs is wrong, it's the Empress's friend broadcast room.] ]
[Hahahaha, if you say a few more words, Your Majesty's face will be green.] ]
Su Shuo touched his nose and apologized to Ji Xuan: "I'm sorry, I don't have any talent." โ
"Neither do I." Ji Xuan's face was cold.
[You have!] We want to see you draw! Or show off your antiques. ]
[Upstairs to my heart.] ]
Ji Xuan glanced at the time and said perfunctorily: "Next time, this time there is no preparation." โ
Netizens expressed their pity.
"Mr. Su, goodbye." Ji Xuan rarely didn't finish speaking, and the second was broadcast.
Su Shuo smiled like a spring breeze: "Well, goodbye." โ
And this scene, in the eyes of netizens, is affectionate.
For a while, Junshuo CP sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.
Jiang Mu looked at the data of this live broadcast, and said with a smile: "Boss, your fans have increased again." โ
Ji Xuan didn't take it to heart, she relied on the quality of the company, not her own popularity.
Suddenly, a string of bells interrupted the conversation.
Ji Xuan saw that the phone showed Chen Lao, and waved his hand at Jiang Mu.
The latter smiled and left, intending to do a live raffle.
"Xiao Xuan, do you remember the cultural relics ambassador you said before?"
The corners of Ji Xuan's mouth hooked a faint smile, and his tone was soft: "Of course I remember." โ
"Just remember, the process here has come down, and it is going to be announced next Monday, do you have time to come to the Bureau of History and Cultural Relics to take a promotional photo?"
Ji Xuan glanced at the itinerary sorted out by Li Lian and said, "Yes, I'll be free tomorrow." โ
"Okay!" Chen Lao's tone paused, and his words stopped with a bit of desire, "Then look at the ten cultural relics......"
Ji Xuanxuan understood: "That's it, I'll bring two pieces over tomorrow." โ
"I'll just say that this cultural relics ambassador must be you, hahaha, pay attention to rest."
"Thank you for your concern."
Ji Xuan exchanged a few more words with Chen Lao, and finally hung up the phone with the other party's smile.
On the other side, Rong Qi, as a die-hard fan of Ji Xuan, watched the live broadcast carefully.
Recently, he was busy in the hospital and didn't have time to inquire about Gu Mingshen's emotional problems, but he entered Junshuo's CP group for the first time.
Looking at the good wedding photos in the group, he originally wanted to send them to Ji Xuan, but he didn't expect a hand tremor and sent them to Gu Mingshen.
When he tried to withdraw, he saw that the chat box showed that he was typing......
Rong Qi: "......"
[Gu Mingshen: Delete. ใ
Rong Qi was about to type, when the other party's voice broadcast dialed.
"What's the matter with the photos?"
The cold voice was mixed with a bit of questioning, and there was a faint anger.
Rong Qi hurriedly said, "Didn't you watch the live broadcast?" Ji Xuan and Su Shuo dreamily linked. โ
"Dream Linkage?"
"Ah, it's not." Rong Qi slapped his mouth lightly and changed the word, "Lianmai!" โ
Gu Mingshen: "......"
He frowned fiercely, with irritation in his tone: "What does this have to do with the photo?" โ
Rong Qi smelled the sour vinegar smell across the phone line.
He truthfully told the ins and outs of the future, and at the end he didn't forget to make up for the knife: "Junshuo not only has a large group of cp, but also cp super talk, Lao Gu, you are not an official match for the queen." โ
"Shut up!" Gu Mingshen hung up the phone directly, obviously angry.
He took his phone and did a quick search.
Seeing that there was really Jun Shuochao's words, he registered a small account and commented below.
[ใ : Su Shuo and Ji Xuan are not a good match at all. ]
Soon someone replied: [Where did you come from, this is a CP building, get out!] ]
Gu Mingshen: "......"
It was the first time for Mr. Gu to receive this kind of treatment, especially when he was shouted to get out.
He grinded his teeth, intending to send a message to the main owner.
Ji Xuan was thinking about what to give more antique value, but he didn't expect Gu Mingshen's endless information to catch his eye first.
[Gu Mingshen: I don't want my bed partner to fire CP with others. ใ