Who is Moses
If someone had asked Evening Star this question before today.
Evening Star can answer naturally: Ah, isn't that the Blade of the Empire? Guardian of the Frontier.
Understand this? Can't go into more detail
She can also answer naturally: Should it be the only 3s-level mecha soldier in the empire? Chosen Son
But after today, everything will be different.
Starting from today, if you have colleagues, relatives, or friends around you, suddenly tweet and discuss '1551 The blade of my empire is too powerful, cold, sharp, and a god of men! Is it the same in daily life as in interviews? Standing with him will feel very stressful, right? 'While waiting for a series of questions, the scene in front of him will involuntarily appear in Wan Xing's mind.
Then, by the way, I turned 360 degrees in my heart and refuted loudly—
Do not! Do not! Do not! He is not usually like this!
When he stands with the person she likes! You don't feel pressured at all without looking at his face!
The man's cold eyes, black pupils, and sword-like eyebrows are all aggressive, but he smiled.
One hand was placed on Qiuqiu's shoulder naturally, the smile was calm and natural, a very shallow smile, and a very ordinary voice, but the eyes looking at Qiuqiu seemed to be wrapped in honey.
The sweetness completely dilutes the oppressive feeling on the face.
"I've come here, and it's not the first time I've seen you." After he finished speaking, he looked at the trio again, greeted them, and called out their names precisely, "Thank you for your kindness to Qiu during this time. Qiu's help."
The three of them were almost speechless, thank... thank you
Qiuqiu felt that it was almost done, so she patted Mosi and signaled him to go in, and let her discuss the rest with Mr. Qian and the others alone.
Mo Si went back to the house, and several people immediately surrounded him.
This matter is not complicated to say, it only needs a few words, and it can be explained clearly without going back and forth.
It's a pity that Qiuqiu spoke plainly. But everyone sounded thrilling.
After Wan Xing listened to it, she said with emotion: "It turns out that the novels and film and television dramas are all true."
"I can't believe it's true now." Mr. Qian murmured.
Mingmei heard this and directly pinched his arm.
The man cried out in pain, "Why pinch me!"
"Let you know it's true."
This move made both Wanxing and Qiuqiu laugh.
"Okay, even if he is Mosi, he is also my boyfriend. You have all met him several times."
"Let go of the halo in the news, and you'll find... he's actually just a handsome mecha soldier."
"Let's go into the house together!"
After walking into the living room, although everyone was still a little unnatural, they were much better than when they first met.
Mo Chengyu and Xing Ruisi greeted the three of them friendly, and Qiuqiu's live broadcast dinner will start soon.
Both her personal terminal and the company's Blue V number were linked to the teaser.
There were so many messages, and before it even started, there were already online numbers in the live broadcast room with a black screen, not to mention the circle, the small fans seemed to be waiting for the full house, and they were active like a Chinese New Year.
In such an atmosphere, Xiaoqian and Mingmei took out the background operation chip of the Xinxing APP.
Xing Ruisi also took out his own special terminal.
Before the live broadcast started, the two sides also plotted a major event that could shock the 'fan circle'.
"Does this technology really exist?" Wan Xing asked curiously.
Xing Ruisi hummed, "It exists."