God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

The female anchor didn't realize it. She walked forward with a white face on the long T-stage next to the stands, but her shoulders were suddenly held by someone from behind.

She couldn't help but tremble and turned back in surprise.

Under the light, a "girl" in a white dress stood behind her, her thick black eyelashes slightly drooped, her eyes light and gentle, and her whole person looked demure and soft:

"Miss host, can I take her place as Mr. Ella's assistant?"

The "girl" in the white dress smiled shyly: "To be honest, I am a loyal fan of Mr. Ella. This opportunity is in front of me and I really don't want to give it up."

The entire show was silent.

【? ? ? ? ah? What is your wife doing? ! 】

[No, what are you doing, wife? This is too dangerous! Damn it! 】

【What is Zero doing? Why don't you stop your wife from being willful! 】

【Why? You are too worried. Doesn’t he know what his wife wants to do? 】

[That’s it, He Ziyun really doesn’t look like the kind of compassionate Madonna, okay? He obviously discovered something]

【...Indeed, I think so too】

In the crowd, Yang Jingshu squinted at the girl in the white dress who was blocked by the female anchor, thoughtfully.

Why does she feel that this girl's voice sounds familiar?

Fang Ran, who could see a little more clearly, fell silent for a moment.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she wanted to say something, but she swallowed it back.

The blond woman on the stage was obviously stunned by the voice of the girl in the white skirt. She was stunned for a while, then squinted at the location of the "girl" and said:

"Are you sure?"

He Ziyun, who was in the center of all eyes, responded with a smile: "OK."

Maybe she didn't expect someone to seek death. The blond woman was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly turned her head to look at Ella who was hiding in the darkness:

"Mr. Ella, what do you mean?"

Ella, who was hidden in the darkness, walked out slowly. He stood with the blonde woman, raised his head and looked at the girl in the white dress not far away, and licked his lower lip:

"Of course, it's an honor for me to have such a beautiful girl as my fan."

Ella herself agreed, and the blonde woman naturally didn't say anything. She quickly showed a familiar smile:

"In that case, it's up to you to assist Mr. Ella."

The female anchor who escaped was still in a daze. She stared blankly at the girl behind her who was half a head taller than herself. She felt lucky but also couldn't bear it.

When the girl in the white dress passed by him, she grabbed her arm and twitched her lips:

"Thank you, thank you."

After all, the female anchor couldn't resist the fear of death, so she lowered her head and didn't dare to say anything else.

He Ziyun looked at the other person's hand that was slowly falling, his eyes flashed slightly, and he held the other person's hand as if in response, his eyes showing excitement and joy:

"Thank you for giving me this opportunity."

female anchor:"……???"

Although she couldn't hear the sound, she could probably guess something from the girl's mouth shape.

He Ziyun smiled a little shyly, without deliberately lowering his voice:

"I have liked Mr. Ella for a long time, but I have never had a chance. I didn't expect that I would get such an opportunity today. I am so happy that I am a little scared."

【……ox】

[If nothing else, I can’t do my wife’s eyes that turn red whenever she wants.]

[Ah ah ah, so beautiful, so beautiful. Speaking of which, Ella is actually quite handsome.]

[Bye bye, although Ella is handsome, she can’t compare to a beautiful little cutie like our Zero, okay? 】

【…】

The female anchor was even more stunned, and she doubted her own eyes.

Just as she was about to say something, she felt something suddenly stuffed into her palm, like a round ball, like a pill?

The female anchor was shocked and subconsciously held her hand, not daring to show any signs of receiving something strange.

And the girl who had just given her something unknown was already walking towards the stage step by step with crisp steps.

The runway was not far away, but in just two minutes, He Ziyun arrived on the stage.

After approaching the blond woman at a close distance, the young man's breath seemed to be filled with a unique salty smell of sea water, which was also mixed with some nauseating rotten smell. In short, it was a weird smell that made the nose very uncomfortable.

He Ziyun's face remained unchanged. In order to maintain the persona he just said, his first step when he came to the stage was to walk quickly next to Ella, blinking and looking up at the other person's face, and tugging on his skirt uneasily. horn.

"Ai, Mr. Ella."

The "girl" murmured softly, her cheeks flushed: "After the performance, can you give me your autograph?"

The show was very quiet, so his words spread throughout the show without any hindrance.

No one knew what the NPC was thinking, but the faces of all the anchors looking at the "girl" were complicated for several seconds.

No, when will the dungeon be filled with NPCs that look like "brainless fans"?

Yes, NPCs.

Almost all the anchors subconsciously believed that the "girl" who boldly "confessed" in public at this moment was an NPC.

How else to explain "her" behavior at this moment?

On the stage, Ella was also a little surprised. He looked at the "girl" opposite with interest. His eyes paused for a moment on the other person's appearance, and his astonishment was not concealed.

Ella's green eyes narrowed slightly, and her tone was gentle and polite: "Of course, as you wish."

The "girl" who got the exact answer was extremely happy, and even the corners of her eyes were filled with satisfied joy.

The originally tense atmosphere was inexplicably disrupted.

The blond woman on the side looked a little strange. She suddenly coughed, raised a professional smile and continued to host:

"Okay, now that the lucky audience has been found, our first performance project can officially start, but before the show starts-"

The blonde woman smiled and turned her head to look at the "girl" aside, her red lips slightly opened:

"Miss, can you guarantee that you will completely trust Mr. Ella during the entire magic process?"

The blonde woman's words were a strange reminder. He Ziyun's mind changed slightly, but his face still showed appropriate surprise and confusion:

"Of course, I trust Mr. Ella very much."

No matter what the blonde woman meant when she said it, now that I am standing here, I can only answer this answer, otherwise——

It is not a good thing to offend a "scissorhand" who may kill someone at any time.

The most important thing is that He Ziyun feels that the progress of the copy is too slow.

So far, not one of the one hundred anchors has triggered the main mission.

What is this concept? What if it never triggers?

Then will all of their hundred anchors have to die in this copy?

Not impossible.

The young man lowered his eyes slightly, hiding the doubts in his eyes.