God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

In a small small house in the untouchable area, Fang Ran was huddled on the sofa, and an interview about He Ziyun was playing on the old TV in front of him.

Fang Ran hugged his knees, tilted his head and looked at the TV screen seriously.

This time, He Ziyun was completely brought into the public eye.

If He Ziyun was only somewhat present in the eyes of a small group of people in the past, then after this live broadcast, his reputation has been completely established.

This is not a good thing, but it is not a bad thing either.

It was obviously a question of death, but the young man remained very calm, his eyes were light, and the smile on his lips did not even fall.

"Do you think I used contraband?"

the young man asked.

The host shook his head and denied: "Mr. He, we are not sure, we are just a little curious. After all, omega balances the physiology without the help of alpha pheromones, which may lead to fainting or even death."

Facing the host's pressing advances, the young man smiled with his eyes bent, his lips so brightly red that he said, "Is that so——"

"But unfortunately, I don't need any alpha pheromones."

"Maybe there is something wrong with the growth of my glands. I will only be disgusted by any alpha pheromones. Those so-called surrenders and doting will never appear in my world."

The young man finished this sentence slowly, his crow-feathered eyelashes fluttering, and he looked at the camera quietly, his light-colored eyes like glass indifferent and calm: "I am just me, and no alpha can mark me."

Fang Ran burst into laughter in front of the screen.

She hugged her legs and buried her head deeply into her knees. Her dull and painful laughter was like a ghost crying in the small, dark room, and it was so thin that it was terrifying.

After a long while, Fang Ran lowered his head and slowly raised it, revealing a pair of red eyes.

This delicate and quiet beta woman has a faint expression, and in the dim light, she seems to be full of madness that can escape at any time.

"Yes, hahahahahahaha..."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong."

The visitor seemed to have a good temper, and the knock on the door was very calm.

Fang Ran, who was sitting on the sofa, laughed for a while. She pinched the palms of her hands hard, and dense pain spread from her palms until her mind returned.

Fang Ran returned to her gentle and harmless state again. She got up from the sofa, walked to the door in her slippers and opened it.

Wisps of sunlight poured into the room through the open door, illuminating a corner.

Outside the door, Yang Jingshu, who was wearing black patrol clothes, lowered her head. She looked at the woman in front of her who only reached her chest, and her cold eyebrows relaxed a little.

But this trivial looseness tightened again when he saw the other party's accommodation: "Do you live here?"

Fang Ran was also a little surprised that Yang Jingshu would come to find her. She was a little confused and subconsciously explained after hearing this:

"No, this is the room my mother lived with me when she was still alive. I'm thinking of cleaning it when I come back from today's holiday..."

After hearing Fang Ran's explanation, Yang Jingshu nodded slightly and said directly: "This is the address you left at the treatment bureau."

Fang Ran was stunned for a moment, "Sister Jing, you——"

Before she finished speaking, Yang Jingshu spoke again: "You are very smart. I would like to invite you as my hired companion."

Hiring a host means that one party pays to invite another anchor to enter the live broadcast room with him.

Fang Ran was really stupid this time. She didn't understand why Yang Jingshu invited herself, a novice who had not played the game a few times: "Why me? I haven't gained any useful abilities yet..."

This time Yang Jingshu waited for her to finish speaking before saying: "Don't think so much, I believe in my vision."

"I don't make mistakes."

Fang Ran's hand hanging by her side slowly clenched tightly following Yang Jingshu's words, and the wound on her palm became more painful with her movements.

She heard her voice trembling slightly as she said, "Okay."

………………

Main City TV.

Lin Ying looked at the skyrocketing data in the background, with a clear smile in her eyes. Anyone could see that she was in a good mood now.

"It's only one million, but it can be exchanged for such a huge amount of data and attention. It's very worth it."

Lin Ying let go of the mouse and glanced at the host at the corner of the screen who could no longer bear it. Just as he was about to stand up, his assistant ran over with a look of panic.

"Director!"

The assistant was sweating profusely and breathing heavily, and handed the cell phone that was shaking in his hand to Lin Ying: "Director, the nobles in the main city are calling..."

Hearing the assistant's words, Lin Ying didn't show any panic or worry.

She had already thought of this when she invited He Ziyun to do the interview.

Omegas have always been relegated to the bottom of the fertility machine. Even Lin Ying, as an alpha, knows this very well. It can be said that Lin Ying has the same disregard for most omegas.

But He Ziyun was different.

She saw in He Ziyun the hope that she could reach a higher level.

Lin Ying took the mobile phone handed over by her assistant, looked at the phone number flashing on the screen, and pressed the answer button.

"Hello, I'm Lin Ying."

Countless scoldings and scoldings came from the other end of the phone, all of which were asking her why she wanted to put an omega on the big screen for everyone to know, thinking that this was provoking the "unearned" "happiness" of the people in the main city. peaceful".

As the instigator, Lin Yingzhao accepted everything.

After the person on the other end of the phone finally stopped cursing, Lin Ying walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window in the room and looked at the crowd below, squirming like ants.

"Sorry everyone, but this will bring greater benefits to the TV station."

Lin Ying narrowed her eyes slightly, "I only do what I think is right, just like everyone else, and -"

The slender female alpha stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, her index finger sliding across the smooth surface of the glass window, and the ambition and desire hidden in her eyes were bubbling:

"Do you really think that this omega named He Ziyun only has this little chance?"

The sky in the main city has long been in chaos.

Chaos had already begun before "Miracle" entered the first omega. The only ones who really didn't understand the situation were the aristocratic alphas who were arrogant and full of control and arbitrariness.

Lin Ying stopped listening carefully to what was happening on the other side of the phone. She slowly threw the phone back to her assistant and said, "If anyone calls again, just hang up."

She was too lazy to continue dealing with those stubborn old diehards.

The assistant wiped away the cold sweat and said, "Yes."

When the assistant walked to the door, he couldn't help but look back at Lin Ying, who was still standing in front of the French window, his heart beating wildly.

Why did he feel that the director suddenly made up his mind?