Monster System: Quickly Transmigrate Male God's Favorite

Chapter 22 Small Internet celebrity, big president (22)

Passerby A: Oh my god, this is the CEO of Shining Star Group!

Passerby B: It's over, it's over, I'm going to climb the wall, I didn't expect that my dog ​​would fall on his hands.

Passerby C: The CEO of Shining Star Group is too scary, he is really domineering CEO!The value of the face and the wealth are all there!

Lurending: @路人三, the upstairs is right, I don’t know if there are seven times a night.

Passer-by: Hehehe, whoever saved all mankind in his previous life can give it a try.

……

Everyone in the audience looked up to the existence of Di Xingyao.

Zhao Xuehua's eyes were even more crazy and obsessed, sticking to his body.

This is the president of Shining Star Group, who has created countless influential gods in the entertainment industry.

And he is the head of the gods!
Baby Xiao in her previous life came to such a position only after she joined the Shining Star Group.

Now if it's her, it's definitely okay!
Even, she will do better...

However, she doesn't like music at all, she just wants to make money.

She had inquired that the old lady of the Star Group had been urging him to find a woman and get married.

in case……

Zhao Xuehua began to fantasize.

If she can marry Di Xingyao, she doesn't need to worry about life in this life, she just needs to be a high-ranking and wealthy young mistress.

She's a reborn, definitely more likely than others.

She was getting more and more excited.

——In the novel, it’s all written like this.

……

All eyes were on Di Xingyao.

Qianqiu no longer maintained the appearance of a delicate lady, and started Ge You's paralysis.

It's so comfortable and beautiful.

Qianqiu continued to swipe her phone.

Di Xingyao's eyes scanned the crowd indifferently, and fell on Qianqiu, the surrounding aura was soft.

When she saw her looking down and playing with her mobile phone, she started to cool down crazily.

The smiles of the two hosts gradually disappeared, and their hearts were extremely broken.

Although President Di has a noble status, the air conditioner doesn't need to be turned on so much! ?
offstage.

Qianqiu felt that if there was a substantial line of sight falling on him, it could not be ignored.

Not much malice, just seemed to be trying to get her attention.

Well, what's the situation?
Qian Qiu raised his eyes, and saw Di Xingyao on the stage in his interlaced line of sight.

She remembered that this little brother asked a lot.

In addition to not adding coriander and green onions, there is one more content.

There must be him in the eyes.

what……

Using a word in human language to describe this situation, it should be called jealousy, right?

He can even eat vinegar from a mobile phone.

Qian Qiu smiled even more.

Little brother is so cute.

Her chin was half-supported, her posture was lazy, her long black hair half covered her shoulders, and her skin was like snow, her flaming red lips were slightly raised, and her eyes had a deep smile, like a charming fairy.

She silently said to Di Xingyao, one word at a time:
You look great today.

I like it very much.

Di Xingyao lowered his eyes, as if he didn't see what she said.

He remained expressionless and continued his speech without making any mistakes.

The hosts on stage: "..."

They seemed to see that President Di's ears were slightly red! ?
The hosts agreed that the truth must be because the air-conditioning is too cold!

Yes, they're freezing delusions!
Di Xingyao left the stage, the terrifying aura retreated, and everyone subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Qianqiu looked away.

The good-looking little brother is gone, and there is nothing good-looking on this stage.

The bib king and queen selection activities start——

Tonight, within the specified time, the man and woman who mentioned the most times by the scarf will be awarded the title.

Fans tried their best to name their idols, and the competition was extremely fierce.

Qianqiu felt nothing in his heart, and even wanted to sleep.

The phone vibrated and a text message came.

Qianqiu was too lazy to save the number, but he recognized the owner of the message, Di Xingyao, with a familiar face.

The content is as follows, extremely brief.

—— Exit from the third door, turn right at the end.Come.

(End of this chapter)