The host of fast travel, she always rolls over

Chapter 276 Interstellar Sports Anchor System (29)

"I'm sorry, Miss." Facing this crazy Miss Song, the leading man could only lower his head and keep admitting his mistake.

"Little future, what made you so angry?" Song Zhongkang drove from the outside and looked at the mess in the room, frowning.

"Aren't these useless guys, didn't Little Moon start playing with me? I asked them to grab an order, and these guys messed up!"

Song Future looked at Song Zhongkang, changed his fierce look just now, and held his hand pitifully.

"Playing with Little Moon in the live broadcast room?" Song Zhongkang seemed to have thought of something, and his brows were wrinkled into knots with an ugly expression.

"Yes, didn't I want her to play with me, and then torture that bitch to my heart's content? Who knew that these guys couldn't even do such a small thing well!"

When Song Future mentioned Little Moon, his eyes were fierce and he said fiercely.

"Is that what you're thinking? The Song family can't afford to offend Little Moon now."

Song solemnly reminded his niece.

"I can't afford to offend, isn't it just a little anchor? For a little anchor like her, it's easier for our Song family to kill her than to kill an ant!"

Song Weilai raised his chin proudly, "And this bitch didn't give any face to the star network live broadcast watched by so many people. If I beat you violently, I wouldn't be too much to kill her!"

Song Zhongkang's face darkened when he heard Song Future's ugly words of "beating you violently". Despite his displeasure, he still said, "Now is not the time to touch her. After her heat passes..."

"I can't wait, I'm going to kill her now!" Song Future looked angry.

In the entire G galaxy, who dares not to give face to the Song family?Even the federal military department had to give up three points to those who saw the Song family.

What is her little moon?
"Have you forgotten who took that copy of Yue Nu Sword Art from? She gave it to more than 50 families in total, and all the families are supported by her. Although our Song family has a good background, we can't offend it. so many families."

Song Zhongkang patiently analyzed the situation in front of Song Future.

"That is to say, since Little Moon beat you up in front of so many people, let's forget about beating you?"

"Enough!" Song Zhongkang roared angrily now.

Anyone who keeps bringing up shameful past events that you don't want to face in front of you will also get angry.

What's more, Song Zhongkang, who was broadcast live on Xingwang and defeated in front of so many people, was regarded by him as a lifelong humiliation.

Now that Song Weilai, a brainless person, repeatedly brought it up in front of him, is it any different from stabbing a knife in his heart?
"Uncle..." Song Future, who was stunned by the yelling, looked at Song Zhongkang inexplicably, not understanding why he suddenly got angry.

"Okay, don't go after Little Moon these few days, and learn that set of swordsmanship at home, otherwise you will be abused on the Internet and lose face to the Song family like me!"

Song Zhongkang dropped these words and turned around to leave.

"Uncle!" Song Future stomped his feet and walked towards the martial arts room with an angry look on his face.

But only a few minutes later, she ran out of the dance room excitedly and headed for Song Zhongkang's residence.

"Uncle, will there be a big party in a few days? I heard that there will be people from all the superpowers in the interstellar..."

Song Future pushed open Song Zhongkang's door and asked excitedly.

"It's a good fit for the party, but if you want to go, don't think about it, you're not eligible."

Song Zhongkang ruthlessly rejected Song Future.

"As the eldest lady of the top family in the G galaxy, why am I not eligible to participate?

Where is Little Moon?I heard that she was asked to go. Am I not as good as a civilian broadcaster? "

Song Future said with a dissatisfied look.

"I don't understand, anyway, you just don't have the qualifications, don't think about it anymore!" Song Zhongkang was already impatient.

She felt more and more that this girl was spoiled by herself and her younger brother, making her less and less aware of the importance.

"I don't care, I must get the qualification for the party, but I heard that Han Xiao and Mochi will be there..."

Thinking of these two legendary characters in Interstellar, Song Future couldn't help but blush on his face.

Song Zhongkang looked at her and didn't want to watch it anymore, "Go ask your father, I won't participate."

"I know this. You were beaten to death by the nasty little moon on the Star Network just now. You lost such a big face. You will definitely not show up in public. I would be ashamed to see others..."

It's just that this time, before Song Future finished speaking, his people were sent out of Song Zhongshi's gate by a huge force!

"what!"

The whole person was in a parabolic shape, and was thrown out of the gate, and Song Future, who was thrown in a mess, was dumbfounded.

"My ass!" The fall was hard, and Song Weilai groaned as he touched his ass.

Think of her as a pampered young lady, when has she been treated like this since she was a child?
"I'll tell grandma!" Song Future limped and complained to the head of the Song family.

Song Zhongkang, who was so angry that he almost vomited blood, was left behind...

Jun Anzhi doesn't know how the Song family is doing, she is now doing her best to prepare for her homework to play with at night.

What happens on the Internet, just pay attention to it, and you are not interested.

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Junanzhi, live broadcast, online on time.

Waiting for her customers in a teahouse in the safe zone of The Swordsman.

Dressed up as a heroine, because he was broadcasting live, Jun Anzhi booked all the teahouses.

In case there are fans who will disturb you later.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Jun Anzhi was blanking his head in a daze, when he was born, he heard a nice and familiar male voice.

"Mochi?" Jun Anzhi had a good memory, and suddenly remembered that he had encountered such a voice in reality.

Looking up, it's very good, it really is this guy, "I didn't expect you to play games without changing your face."

"It's me." Mo Chi smiled slightly, and sat opposite Jun Anzhi.

"I didn't expect you to grab this order." Seeing the acquaintance, Jun Anzhi relaxed.

Before going online, the little assistant reminded her that when he opened the channel this time, those bosses had already got the news in advance, so the person who played with him this time might not be a good person.

"It's just luck." Mo Chi smiled lightly.

The assistant who was watching the live broadcast and felt empathy for seeing his boss "in close contact" with his idol: ...

Not because of "good luck" at all, okay?It was him who fought his way out of hundreds of masters and finally got a strong spot, okay?
When did the boss become so hypocritical?It's really unaccustomed.

"It seems that my luck is also good! At least my first order to play with is someone I know well!" Jun Anzhi also laughed.

"Then boss, what are you going to do during this hour of ovulation? I will accompany you to the end!"

Jun Anzhi looked at Mochi half-jokingly.

He is handsome, wearing a scholar's attire, which makes Mochi look as gentle as jade, and Jun Anzhi realizes that he still has a girlish heart.

(End of this chapter)