Goddess Summoning System

Chapter 302 Change of target.

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"Now that we have a topic that will keep readers reading, we must create engaging content." He pointed to the text on the computer screen in front of the girl and said, "So this content alone is not enough, we also Need to add some ingredients.”

"What big news?"

"It's time to start with another person." Left and right smiled slightly, "Don't forget that our original investigation object was a pair of 'cp'."

Mi Cheng's eyes lit up, and she immediately raised her little hand and said happily, "I understand!"

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Looking at the luxurious duplex villa in front of him, Zuo Zuo couldn't help but sigh, it seems that this is the place where he and this girl got married.

Life is always such an impermanent change.

I didn't expect that only a week had passed, and when I stood at the intersection again, I felt a completely different mood from a week ago.

Instead of being uneasy as before, it was a very calm state of mind.

"Hey," Micheng raised her elbows and arched her generous chests. Her orange eyes revealed a cunning meaning, and she held a signature pen and leaned toward her lips and asked, "I'm going to see my goddess soon. May I ask how you feel now?"

Zuo Zuo tried his best to pretend to be calm and calm and replied, "She has been removed from my heart."

"Off the shelf?"

Looking at the puzzled and cute expression of the girl with twin ponytails biting her thumbs, she explained with a knowing smile, "Yes, it will be taken off the shelves. In fact, from a certain point of view, a star is a favorite collection for fans. These collections will be placed in exquisite cabinets by fans for daily viewing."

“But suddenly something happened one day, and fans no longer liked these collectibles, so they would naturally take these collectibles out of the cabinet, throw them away or smash them, and then add new favorites to their collections. The items are put into the cabinet. De-shelfing refers to the process of taking these collectibles out of the cabinet.”

"Are these celebrities too pitiful?" Mi Cheng blinked and asked.

He sneered, shook his head, looked at the girl and whispered, "Do you think these collectibles are cheap?"

"Is there any one worth collecting for a lifetime?" Mi Cheng looked around curiously and asked.

"If there are any," Zuo Zuo raised his eyes and looked at the blue sky, "they no longer belong to the category of collectibles, but your beliefs in this world and a guide to the way forward in your life."

Mi Cheng nodded thoughtfully, but heard the thick voice of the fat boy rang next to her ears again.

"Like mine is simpler, female, big breasts, fair skin, beautiful, long legs."

"Of course, there is the most important point - being single."

Before the words fell, the left and right buttocks were suddenly attacked, and then the left and right rolled across the road like a meat ball.

"Go and make your eternal dream!" Mi Cheng retracted her slender thighs and said viciously towards the "meat ball" on the other side of the road.

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"Have you met Senior Su Ye?" Quan Feiru, who was half lying on the pink sofa, looked at the two people sitting in front of him and asked lazily. A pair of slender, well-proportioned snow-white thighs were exposed outside the short skirt, making the two The fat boy whose eyeball was about to fall out swallowed again and again.

Aware of the unbearable "respect" of the boy beside him, Mi Cheng coughed, and quietly stretched out her small hand to pinch the soft flesh accumulated on the boy's waist and turned it 720°.

Severe pain quickly spread from the waist to the brain, and the left and right cheeks instantly turned maroon.

The miserable Zuo Zuo quickly looked away, pretending to be serious, nodded and replied, "We have already met the boy named Su Ye."

"Then have you seen a girl named Bai Ling?" Quan Feitang sat up straight, squinted slightly and asked the two of them.

"Bai Ling?"

Before the left and right had time to think, the girl beside her couldn't wait to respond like a chicken pecking rice, "I see! I see!"

Hearing this, the left and right couldn't help raising their foreheads, coughed and quickly explained, "We did see a girl, but I don't know if it's the girl named Bai Ling you mentioned."

"Then it must be." Quan Feitang snorted softly, stood up, and the long golden hair like a waterfall flew all over the sky, like strands of warm light shining in the air.

Quan Feitang picked up a teapot made of fine clay and made two cups of hot tea for the two of them.

"Well," said hesitantly, holding hot tea on both sides, "It's not necessarily the girl named Bai Ling that you mentioned."

Quan Feitang sat back on the sofa again, smiled and replied, "Don't underestimate a woman's emotional intuition."

"Hmm!" Mi Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and at some point in his hand he picked up a small notebook and a pen and looked at the blonde girl in front of him and asked, "Is the relationship between you and that girl named Bai Ling a love rival?" ?”

Quan Feiru gently pinched his slightly pointed white chin as if thinking, and then replied, "I guess so."

Left and right heard the words, their eyes widened, and they admitted it so generously!
The tip of the pen slid quickly across the paper, and Mi Cheng had a happy smile on her face, obviously very satisfied with this revelation.

The tip of the pen paused, and Mi Cheng raised her head to look at the blond girl and asked cautiously, "Who is the real palace between you two?"

The cheeks twitched non-stop when listening to left and right, who is the main palace?Could it be that the other one is still a junior?
"Well, from now on, Bailing is indeed the main palace." Quan Feitang said indifferently, "But I will be the one who can become the main palace in the end."

Left and right are a little dazed, and for a moment, his mind has formed an upcoming harem drama.

"I will cheer for you!" Mi Cheng clenched her fists and cheered for the blonde girl.

"Thank you." Quan Feitang smiled slightly, then looked at the two of them and said, "Since you are here, it seems that you are ready to save Yu Wen Magazine."

"How do you know?" Mi Cheng looked at the blonde girl in surprise.

"I've been a regular reader of your magazine for more than ten years, so I know more about your magazine's situation." Quan Feitang replied with a pre-written reason.

Micheng looked at the blonde girl with sympathetic eyes, blinked and asked, "But our magazine has only been established seven years ago."

Quan Feitang: ...

After coughing twice, Quan Feitang took a sip of hot tea and looked at the two of them and said softly, "In short, if you two need me to do anything, just ask, and I will do my best to help you."

"That," Mi Cheng raised her small hand again and looked at Quan Feitang with curious eyes and asked, "Can we interview Zheng Gong by the way?"

The left and right on the side involuntarily covered their chests, their hearts ached.

(End of this chapter)