The Happy Original God of Wastewood Xiaoxia

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The dazzling light of the spotlight was mostly blocked by the executive's tall body.

The bright red color on the gray coat made Chu Xia feel very safe.

The young master stood in front of Chu Xia.

Should we say, it’s worthy of the name Fontaine speed?

Chu Xia felt incredible: Where did these paparazzi with cameras come from?

"What are you looking at?" the young Fatui executive said, the ice blade in his hand emitting a cold light.

"You're blocking my way, you want to compete with me?"

The Winter White Star turns into an attacking state, emitting a chilling chill.

"It turns out to be the young master. Please calm down." The reporters laughed awkwardly.

The pen and camera in my hand were recording the sounds and images at a rapid speed.

"Excuse me, are you the director of "The Prince and the Seven Little Mermaids", Ms. Chu Xia?"

The microphone was extended into the elevator.

"......", over the young master's shoulder.

“Can you tell us more about your creative experience?”

"This play is now the hottest topic. The expectations of the Fontaine public have made it top the list of the most anticipated adapted dramas for three consecutive weeks."

(Too many words to read...)

Chu Xia was a little confused, "......"

"Do you have any performing experience before?" another reporter continued to ask.

Elhaisen crossed his arms, this was a special privilege area.

It was obvious that some privileged people had invaded his territory.

The guy who can do this is openly playing the role of protector.

The silly woman who was interviewed was also his sampling subject.

"......" Elhaisen let out a slight sigh.

But is he planning to declare war on me?

The militant in the red scarf glanced vaguely at his face.

Is there something on my face?

Elhaisen was originally in the room, thinking about how to design his Void Pinching version of Chu Xia to be perfect.

I almost dropped my jaw when I heard someone making a noise.

My omnic... fell into someone else's hands?

The little owl-shaped thing not only didn't work properly, but also got stuck in the elevator.

Elhaisen forgot how he was squeezed to the elevator door by a group of people.

It wasn't until the elevator opened that I saw the two people inside looked very compatible.

The ambiguous posture makes it seem like they are acting in a prime-time idol drama at 8 o'clock in the evening.

Only then did I understand that person's intention.

Is this a declaration of sovereignty?

Is she so defenseless?

El Haisen raised his handsome eyebrows slightly.

Chu Xia is like an idiot.

Her "partner" was demonstrating against him, but she was unaware.

He was photographed by reporters while holding the rose in his mouth.

Her beautiful photos will appear on the covers of all major newspapers in Fontaine tomorrow.

Elhaisen was too lazy to pay attention to the noise.

He just gave Chu Xia a cold look and planned to leave.

Fatui executive officer.

Even the Fontaine Omnics has been hacked?

Elhaisen didn't expect that his purpose would be exposed.

He might even be mistaken as this woman's stalker.

But there was nothing unnatural about his behavior.

In addition to thinking of that unrepeatable taste,

My heart, which has always been upright, is now tainted with a little...shyness.

Chu Xia, she herself wouldn't suspect that I have a crush on her, right?

Elhaisen took a few steps and then stopped.

It just happened that he met the look in the eyes of the high-spirited executive as he was leading Chu Xia.

"This is...", Elhaisen glanced at the promotional photo of the strange drama.

"The Infiltration of Love by the Mysterious Executioner of Solstice"?

What the hell is this title?

The reporter's notes made him want to complain to the fullest.

But I don’t know what to complain about, my mind is full of my own data.

The little intelligent owl was still squatting on the young master's furry head.

The orange hair color is as dazzling as her appearance.

The little owl's claws trembled slightly.

A certain groove on it is his precious data.

Elhaisen opened the door.

How long do these people intend to stay in my hallway?

I also feel a little irritated inside.

Hello!!!!

Chu Xia tried her best to flirt with him.

The corners of Elhaisen's mouth twitched slightly: knowing that she was asking for help.

He didn't want to help.

Are you really that heartless? ! !

Chu Xia's expression was uglier than if he had eaten a fly.

The noise from the reporters next to me was unbearable.

The microphone was poked at her lips several times and was turned off by Dong Ji Bai Xing.

The young master's competent acting skills made her unable to bear to blame him.

Speaking of which, she was also very curious about what the hell "The Prince and the Seven Little Mermaids" was - they actually said I was going to star in something like that?

There was a boundless smile in the young man's eyes.

He was looking forward to this show more than anyone else.

The thought of his little mermaid soon wearing the prince's clothes was so adorable.

Dear.

He really wanted to call Chu Xia that.

But she will definitely not admit that she is interested in me.

The young master's hand caressed the back of Chu Xia's hand inadvertently.

The subtle feeling seemed even more romantic amid the pushing and shoving of reporters.

From Chu Xia's perspective, she could see the guy's charming profile and the strands of hair hanging down from his nose.

The owl robot had no expression, but Young Master's eyes were brighter than its own.

His dark eyes were filled with affection, but he himself didn't seem to notice.

Chu Xia was almost drunk by the alcohol in it.

Just when she wanted to hide in his house like El Haisen.

The young master grabbed her waist, jumped out, and smashed the glass on this floor with Chu Xia.

"Be careful, buddy~"

Breathing sweet as honey.

The young man's actions were gentlemanly enough, and his posture of breaking the glass was cool enough, without letting any debris splash onto his beloved woman.

“Hold me tight.”

Guiding her to hug him tightly, the young master's behavior was very natural.

Although there was no direct fight with the guy from Xumi.

In his opinion, he had won completely.

What can he use to fight me?

Chuxia's first reaction was to hand the weight to Tartaglia.

Since he's trying to escape by jumping out of the window, I'd better hold on to him tightly.

There are more than ten floors here, and she doesn't want to cause trouble for herself.

"Hold on tight, mate.", seeing that she was in a daze.

The young man quickly hugged her legs and told her to "hold her high heels with your toes."

Chu Xia naturally put her arms around his neck.

I didn't expect that I would get to be treated like a princess.

Being held by the prince and princess, she walked briskly on the window sill of the Fontaine Hotel.

“I hope it won’t fall down…” Her hair was messed up by the wind.

The young master suddenly moved his face closer, bit a few strands of it with his teeth, and then spit it out.

"......", Chu Xia had never seen such a routine before.

My heart was beating fast and I was completely confused by this sudden little action.

He is really good at it...

She clamped her heels together.

The young man "accidentally" touched her feet, helped her take off her high heels and placed them in her palms.

"Hold it tight, don't let it drop."

The unintentional smile had already made Chu Xia imagine what their two children would look like.

no! ! !

Chu Xia tried desperately to resist the temptation of this ultimate skill.

Is he seducing me?

The young man blinked his big innocent eyes.

The blue ocean beneath the double eyelids is gently floating with romantic waves.

......