All the stars want to be my owner

The barrage is more than half crazy.

"What do I rely on! What does he want to do! Does he want to lick me!"

"Hastily! I'm opening the big holographic screen!! Such a big cat's mouth is close to me, and I'm almost mouth-to-mouth with him!!"

"Mom, is he kissing me!!"

There is also a batch of lemon essence squeezed on the spot:

"With all due respect, the traces of this script are too obvious, right? Run away after teasing, and pretend to be reserved! Too green tea! I'm not sour at all! Not at all!"

"That's right, this script is so old-fashioned! It's not as good as mine! Well, I am an experienced director, and I am willing to write scripts and shoot videos for free. Please send the Doraemon to the following address——"

There are even a group of hard-core brothers seeking programs online:

"Great God, ask for advice emoji."

"Boss! How did you modify your Doraemon, can you teach me? You can pay for it! Contact information——"

There was a commotion in the barrage, but the steady camera shook twice at this moment, and fell to the side.

When the audience frantically reminded the little brother behind the scenes that the camera was crooked, the latter spoke out again.

It's just that, compared to the cheerful tone of calling the kitty, the little brother's voice this time is much colder.

"The appearance is over, you can turn off the live broadcast."

Jojo and the audience: "???"

Even Mingdi clicked on the homepage in confusion, and confirmed Maomao's live broadcast time again.

From seven to nine, it's still early! !

In the barrage, there are grumpy people who have already scolded on the spot:

"It's funny? We agreed to broadcast it for 5 minutes in two hours? Can the anchor give us some credit!"

"Fuck, does this count as taking up public resources? If you don't broadcast it, give up the advertisement page to others!"

"Don't you just promote a doraemon, the star network advertisement is not enough for you! As for occupying such a large position!"

Seeing these comments, Ming Di felt a twinge in her heart.

Although the days and nights of each planet are different due to the different stars.But the seven o'clock to nine o'clock marked in the live broadcast room is the standard time of Capital Star!

This is the hottest prime time on StarNet!

Maomao stood at such a high starting point as soon as she appeared on the stage, and she is also a "robot", I am afraid that it has already pierced the hearts of some people.

Moreover, every time a new blogger takes a hot spot, he will always be maliciously guided by someone with a heart, which will destroy the atmosphere of the live broadcast and cause the blogger to lose many viewers.

She has to quickly bring back the atmosphere of the live broadcast room!

But when she was sorting out her words and preparing to fight back, the obedient kitten on the screen moved again.

He stretched out his fluffy claws, took a picture of the position behind the camera, and then held the two claws still, propping up his body.

Then, all the audience in the studio heard a voice:

a little—

"Chirp."

There is a quick reaction to come back to the smell.

"??? Is that what I think it is?"

"Haha, the anchor is jealous!"

Worried that the owner hadn't calmed down, Qiaoqiao meowed softly, loosened and squeezed her claws, and gently stepped on the milk on the owner's lap.

Oh, don't be angry.

Cats kiss you too!

Glancing at the teasing flashing quickly on the auxiliary AI screen, Moore coughed lightly and came back to his senses.

Maybe it's because there's no one around, just him and the kitten; maybe it's because he's hidden behind the Internet and no one knows his identity, so there's no need to worry about their reactions.

After seeing Jojo kiss the camera first, Moore showed his displeasure for the first time.

But most likely, perhaps still, he wanted to know his place in Jojo's heart.

Very childish, too childish.

This should not be the thoughts and emotions that an emperor should have, and it should not be expressed in this way.

However, this kind of indulgence can only show traces to Qiao Qiao.

Moore was still thinking, but Qiaoqiao leaned over again and touched his right cheek.

Worrying that he didn't think it was enough, Qiao Qiao even stuck out a little tip of her tongue and licked the owner's cheek.

Hey, sour, the owner is a little vinegar!

Kiss on the left, kiss on the right.Moore had to be coaxed.

It happened to be windy at the moment.

The cool wind blows the kitten's heart cooler than other places, and the temperature is warmed by the warm brilliance of the stars, wiping the traces lightly.

But this does not remove the mark left in Moore's heart.

The corners of his lips were finally bent openly, his brows and eyes were smiling, Moore rubbed Jojo's ears, and picked up the camera.

"Okay, let's finish the live broadcast."

call.

Qiao Qiao shook his ears, and looked at Moore with eyes that were half blaming, half pampering.

Oh, what can a cat do with you?

Don't you want to spoil it!

The barrage is already one lemon essence per capita.

"I'm convinced, I'm convinced. Lu Ming, you shrimp and pig heart!! Are you trying to lure us into sharks by making such a big advertisement?!"

"Please send a red envelope to the editor, thank you. When I first came in, I thought it was a boring publicity. Now, I just want to say-where is the purchase link?"

"↑I went to watch it just now, and the 200 million robots at 2 o'clock were sold out [-] minutes after the live broadcast started. I didn't even get any!!"

The only technical geeks are begging:

"Big brother, Mrs. God! Look at the child, how is this program so fucked!!"

"200 million star coins to buy kiss program code, bloggers look at me!"

Ming Di looked at the 200 million star coins, and suddenly reacted.

Holding her small purse, she tipped 66 stars and several planets and comets without hesitation, making up 6666666.

——It needs to be explained that 600 million star coins are the support club membership fee sponsored by God of Hunting, 60 are from the code name M, and only more than 6 are her private money saved by herself.

Shocked by the rewards, before the audience had time to ask the rich woman to hug them, a batch of reward messages began to flash above the live broadcast room, too many to count.The number on the fan leaderboard is also rising crazily.

But fortunately, not everyone who chases stars is as crazy as Hunting God, who can take out 600 million casually.

At the end of the live broadcast, Mingdi ranked first with a gap of 130 million stars.

I don't know if it was influenced by the God of Hunting, but Ming Di almost lost the concept of Star Coins.

Looking at the difference of one million star coins on the leaderboard, she still felt a sense of urgency in her heart.

At this time, it is too late to talk about the sense of distance.

Ming Di took out a note from the small box, calmed down a bit, and then used the optical brain to broadcast the communication.

This is the contact information that Hunting God gave her and Code M, saying that she can contact him if there is any urgent matter.Due to everyone's status as a netizen, Ming Di has always held the note and never typed it out.

And now that Maomao has restarted the live broadcast, and the status of their Maomao support club is still under threat, of course they have to urgently call the boss and ask for off-site assistance!

Hunting God is a pirate in the seventh galaxy, but when Mindi broadcasts the communication, he accidentally finds that the number is dialed to the eighth galaxy.

Before she had time to think deeply, the communication was connected.

The person who answered the communication was not a hunting god, but a very gentle female voice.

"็ Hello Who are you?"

She was already prepared to deal with unreasonable pirates, but when she heard this gentle voice, Ming Di became a little at a loss.

"Hello..." Mindi asked in a low voice, "Excuse me, is the Hunting God here?"

"Hunting God?" The female voice on the opposite side asked back, and then there were subtle voices around her.

After a brief pause, the female voice chuckled and said, "Is it his nickname on Xingwang? How lazy."

Then, the other party replied to Ming Di: "I'm sorry, little girl. Hunting God has other things to do right now, so he can't answer the communication for the time being. I'll let him get back to you later, okay?"

Hearing that the female voice meant to hang up the phone, Ming Di hurriedly said: "Ah, no need, no need, I usually don't have an optical brain in class. I just want you to help tell Hunting God that Mao Mao has appeared again!"

"cat?"

The voice on the other side paused for a longer time, and Ming Di even felt that the other party's voice lost its gentleness at this moment, revealing cold and sharp fangs.

After 2 minutes, the female voice asked again: "Can you tell me about the 'cat' in detail? I'll tell him."

But didn't Hunting God just know about the news of Maomao's appearance?Need to go into more detail?

Moreover, if you want to know more about Mao Mao, Mao Mao has been on the hot search just now, just click on the star network, right?

Mingdi was a little confused.

But she still honestly told about herself, Hunting God, and Maomao.

When mentioning that God of Hunting gave him 600 million support funds, Ming Tifu suddenly thought of a possibility.

Could the other party be the hunting god's mother? !

Thinking of this, Mingdi recalled the fear of being audited by her parents for spending money.

Moreover, the God of Hunting is Rose Pirate, so isn't his mother a female pirate? !

I heard that the female pirates in the Star Sea are more vicious than the male pirates...

She coughed twice, trying to confuse the matter: "...The Hunting God is very supportive of Maomao, we even made a support video before..."

But who would have thought that the other party hit the nail on the head: "How much did he spend on this 'cat'?"

Ah this.

Mingdi hesitated for a moment, and reported tentatively: "Not many, just a few hundred thousand—"

Before she finished speaking, she pouted at the convenience.

"Little girl, don't lie to me, Hunting God, when did he spend less money? I guess, at least five or six million?"

"what……"

Ming Di silently lit a candle for Hunting God, and then suddenly realized that she had just spent money.

Uneasy in her heart, she obediently reported the number: "I'm sorry, Auntie, when I came to the rescue just now, I used the 600 million funds given by the Hunting God... this, that..."

"It's okay, as long as he likes it." The female voice gently comforted Mingdi, "You said just now that Maomao has been live broadcasting online for less than ten days, right?"

Ming Di honestly should be.

The female voice chuckled: "Okay, thank you, little girl. I will tell Hunting God. Don't worry, I really support him in chasing stars."

After hanging up the phone, Mingdi turned from lighting up the hunting god to being envious.

Isn't it the dream of every star chasing girl to be rich and supported by her family?

But on the other end of the communication, the slender figure pressed the light brain, his expression seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

In front of her, a group of white coats stood nervously in front of the screen, continuously monitoring the data on the optical brain.

"Do you hear me clearly? This cat has appeared again."

"No matter how obvious Shen Lie liked before, he never left Shen Yexing or Rose Pirates. But now, because of this cat, he sneaked to the first galaxy without even telling He Wei."

The woman's voice became more serious:

"I don't care what methods you use, figure it out for me! Why does he only respond to this cat!"

"Then--"

The black high-heeled shoes made a crisp sound when they stepped on the smooth ground.

The woman walked to the transparent glass window in the monitoring room, put her finger on it, and quietly looked at the unconscious Shen Lie, who was covered in instruments all over her body.

"Wake him up."