Lorenzo asked gloomily: "So the six actors you mentioned at the White House last time included all the family members?"

Qingtian shuddered and gave an unnatural smile, "Haha, all the talents in the family should not go to outsiders."

Lorenzo smiled half-heartedly and grabbed her ears, "Talent? My heir is also a talent in singing and dancing? You are really good at intercepting traffic!"

It's ridiculous, the kid actually signed Lorenbert!

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! Lorenzo, let go first!" Qingtian pulled his hand off forcefully, "Lorenbe likes to sing and dance, and it's not sweet to be so strong. You, you should still hope that Lorengo will inherit the great cause! "

……

Lorenzo suddenly regretted that he should have just strangled the kid to death.

No, now he also has a chance!

Qing Tian saw his eyes become dark and gloomy, and immediately had a premonition that something was not good.

It happened that the carriage stopped at this time, and the guard shouted: "We have arrived at the provincial capital, lord."

When Qing Tian heard this, he kicked the car door open and ran out with her little skirt in hand.

The driver and the guard looked at each other.

Miss Dai'er is really different...

Lorenzo sat in the carriage and watched the sunny day running away like a rabbit. His mood was hard to describe. He smoked a cigarette to adjust his mood before getting off the carriage and going to the office building.

Qingtian stayed at the Ministry of Culture until the afternoon. After the problem was almost solved, he returned to the Lord's Mansion.

On the other hand, Ige took Yina to the Baiguan.

The two sat in the carriage and hardly spoke on the road. Ige has a cold temperament, and Yina is not very warm to strangers.

Ige glanced at Yina occasionally, thinking that Qingtian's sister had a completely different personality from hers. She was gentle, polite, generous, and had good manners and conversation. She had an indescribable temperament than her sisters at home.

After the two arrived at the Red Square, Iger took Yina to the specially opened casino on the underground floor with ease.

The huge image mirror screen can clearly see the field, and there is an image light screen next to it to display dynamic odds. There is also a rolling player introduction, including historical results, basic information and practice matches.

"Do you really want to bet on No. 22 of the children's group? The odds are very high, the practice match record is very poor, you have so many gold coins, the risk is not small..."

The service staff at the Baiguan saw that two children were coming to place bets and gave them a reminder.

But Iger still insisted: "This is our friend. If she loses, she loses. Just cheer her up."

Yina also said: "Well, my sisters should support me."

Just as he was talking, a middle-level manager of the White House who knew Iger came over.

When he saw the young man, he immediately greeted him enthusiastically: "Age, are you here to place a bet? You can also participate this time."

Egg nodded, "Yeah."

"That's great. I'll press a little bit later, specifically to press you to win."

The middle manager was very polite because he was one of the very few people who knew who the three bosses of the White House were.

Egg didn't say anything.

Who others oppress has nothing to do with you, the key is who you oppress.

The middle manager personally helped Ige and Yina handle the betting and handed them the vouchers. "After the finals, we can use this to get money."

The employee standing nearby looked a little strange.

This fighting game is not about whoever you beat will definitely win. Why does the manager make it sound like they will definitely get their gambling money back?

What's more, No. 22's record is not that bad...

What the middle manager was thinking was that Iger was Allen's younger brother. The boss let his beloved younger brother gamble. There was no reason to cheat. Whoever betted would definitely win.

After sending Aige and Yina away with a smile, he immediately used his authority to quietly check the information of No. 22.

The public information of fighting competition participants will not be disclosed. Only regular information such as height, weight, and training level will be recorded in the database.

The middle manager carefully read the contents of the database and became convinced.

No wonder, the person being bet was the lord's recently revealed illegitimate daughter. It is said that the child was found. Because of those children, Mathers was turned upside down. Even now, the aftermath has not subsided.

After some ideological struggle, the middle manager bet ten gold coins each on Qingtian and Allen, hoping for a good harvest...

The first thing Qingtian did after returning to the lord's mansion with his hungry and tired body was to urge the maid to cook. It is true that the body is short of energy after the injury and needs to be replenished.

Lunch was at the Ministry of Culture.

In order to maintain a good image of a lady, she did not dare to let go of her belly. As a result, her mental state dropped significantly in the afternoon. But if you want to gain a foothold in Medes, public figures must cherish their feathers and keep them when they should...

After the meal was served, Sunny quickly finished a roast chicken, a piece of steak, soup and noodles, and finally touched his swollen belly with satisfaction.

Afterwards, she left a note for Ina, visited Karin Zodan and then returned to the Magic House.

"Hey, Chris, why does the magic house smell like burning. Are you playing with fire?" Qingtian felt a little strange, but it was fine when he went out in the morning.

Chris' little alarm clock popped up, "Haha, it's okay. One of the floors was accidentally set on fire by a guest. The smell will dissipate soon."

Qingtian said, "Chris, I want to ask you something. I will practice the secret technique later, and it may take a long time, but you must wake me up before noon tomorrow."

Secret skill? So mysterious.

The key is why you can’t get up…

Chris had doubts in his mind, but he still smiled and said: "Okay, I understand, do you need my help during this period?"

"No, the quieter the better." The best thing about Chris' place is that it is safe and no one disturbs him.

After the explanation, Qingtian sang a song and took a bath. After practicing for a while, he lay on the bed and fell asleep comfortably.

Chris's eyes slid across the roof, and he left with confusion.

Is the secret art just sleeping, which is the new popular language nowadays?

Hey, I still have a lot of things to do, and I can’t take care of Sunny Day for the time being. Xiaosuo caught fire this morning and burned down the whole floor. It would take a lot of time and magic power to repair it...

Thinking of Lorenzo's anger, Chris felt a little sorry.

After all, Xiaosuo has been its friend for more than 20 years. In order to protect Qingtian, it didn't tell the whole story, which can be regarded as deceiving the other party.

But in fact, it can't be blamed. It's Xiao Suo who has a good impression of Qing Tian. Otherwise, how could the mind control technique take effect so quickly? It only took two or three weeks for it to enter the initial stage of testing and control.

All I can say is that Sunny Day is indeed extraordinary, and he is indeed the reincarnation of the Demon Lord.

……

Lorenzo, who had entered the preliminary testing period, listened to the Ministry of Culture's report on the live broadcast of the Medesgo Contest tomorrow before leaving get off work, and nodded affirmatively.

The ratings of Image Mirror have improved significantly in the past week.

The daily "Focus Interview" analysis of the current situation provides tendentious guidance on Medes' recent "big moves", which not only attracts attention, but also provides public support for the provincial government's series of actions.

This made Lorenzo very satisfied, and with a wave of his hand, the Ministry of Culture received an additional bonus this week.

Another program, "Hand in Hand" was warmly welcomed by the people in the territory as soon as it was previewed. There were many letters of registration and suggestions. The advertising investment and the fighting competition went very smoothly. It can be said that the gold coins have been collected even before the broadcast started!

After talking about business, Monia and Sicheng, the general manager of the Image Mirror program group, had their faces glowing red.

Thinking of the generous bonus, Monia still smiled and asked: "Is Miss Dai'er's reward the same bonus as the Ministry of Culture, or are you going to give her a special reward separately?"

Special reward?

Lorenzo's mouth twitched when he heard this.

I almost gave my loyalty to you, isn't that special enough...

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