I have all the characters that the male protagonist loves [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Xing backhanded out of the spiritual connection, and smiled awkwardly and politely at the live broadcast room: "It's getting late, everyone good night."

Xingwang didn't know what was going on, and suddenly came up with such a weird follow-up calculation. Jiang Xing was forced to walk, and almost disappeared.

Do you feel extra because you know it’s all “it”?

[Hee hee was about to say that I saw this in today's live broadcast]

[I went to give Xingwang a good review, slip away]

Jiang Xing chatted for a while with a smile, thanked the presents for the past few days, finally suppressed the enthusiasm on his face, and left the holographic cabin.

The butler robot brought hot tea and said earnestly: "Is the master tired? I made your favorite oolong tea. If you are hungry, there is roast beef with carrots in the oven."

Jiang Xing rubbed his eyebrows: "No need."

Robot: "By the way, you still have a self-signed courier, do you want to sign for it now?"

"Personal signature?" Jiang Xing asked puzzled, "Where did you send it?"

"The capital star."

"Sign it."

The robot pressed confirm to accept, and soon a cargo aircraft stopped in front of Jiang Xing's window, showing a smiling electronic expression.

It was carrying a box that was half the height of a person.

"Mr. Jiang, hello." It said lightly, "Today is an important day."

The robot opened the panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows, and the pure galaxy light outside immediately shone into the room.

Jiang Xing greeted it in the face of the aurora. The dark green light made his face a little blurred, and his beautiful beauty became hazy looking at flowers in the fog.

The aircraft stopped in the air, as if it had suddenly crashed.

Jiang Xing asked with a smile: "What? Is there no energy?"

"no!"

The aircraft resumed operation and stopped one meter in front of Jiang Xing, at eye level with him, mysteriously said: "This is a gift for you."

As the voice fell, the packaging of the box dissipated inch by inch in the air.

Jiang Xing opened his lips slightly, and it took him a long time to sigh: "The rose of the interstellar era..."

The butler robot smiled and said, "It's so beautiful, does the master like it?"

The half-person-high crystal box was filled with white roses, their petals tipped with morning dew.

Under the aurora, the crystal shimmered.

The aircraft opened the lid, Jiang Xing stretched out his hand, and touched the petals carefully.

Delicate as silk, fragile, useless, yet gorgeous and beautiful.

The aircraft said: "Happy birthday to you."

Jiang Xing hugged the box, "Thank you, who gave it to me?"

Aircraft: "You can't say it, it's confidential."

It had other delivery tasks, and it flew away bitterly, turning into a small dot in the blue arc of the aurora.

Roses, and all fragile plants, have had their wild populations extinct in ancient interstellar times.

Sending out such a box of roses is not a problem that Star Coins can solve.

The robot circled around Jiang Xing, "It's so beautiful, where do you want to put them?"

Jiang Xing put the lid on the crystal box, and Rose, who had just begun to lose water in the unsuitable air, immediately recovered to her best condition.

"Is it a freezer box?" Jiang Xing was startled, and saw the instruction manual at the bottom of the crystal box.

and a handwritten note.

Ordinary people will not post the note in such a remote location, only those who can read the instruction manual will find it.

The other party knows himself very well.

Jiang Xing took off the note, and the font on it was so perfect that it didn't look like handwriting:

【Dear Dr. Jiang, I hope the roses can match the aurora outside your window.No matter when you plan to return to Emperor Star, I will always be waiting for you.

Your loyalty, Mouth】

"Koukou?" Jiang Xing smiled, "Are you playing riddles with me?"

He shook his head, and placed the crystal box behind the panel of the holographic cabin, so he could see it as soon as he opened his eyes.

Xingwang studio received a private message, which turned out to be 1.

1: Happy birthday.

1: I think as a character writer, I have the right to protest.

Jiang Xing couldn't help laughing, he could almost imagine the scene of 1 typing in a serious manner.

Jiang Xing: Of course, what's wrong?

1: You don't seem to be very good at playing villains.in various senses.

hit the nail on the head...

Jiang Xing: Sorry QAQ

He sat cross-legged on the wide couch with his hands clapping his weeping expression, but the smile on his face involuntarily deepened.

1 paused for a while, Jiang Xing saw that the other party kept showing input, and finally choked out a sentence:

1: No, it doesn't matter.

Jiang Xing thought for a while, 1 gave him a good feeling, like an old-fashioned and gentle adult, so he confessed:

Jiang Xing: It is difficult for me to hurt others, and I am not very good at acting

1: I understand, don't force it.

Jiang Xing: But as an anchor professional ethics, I will work hard!

He immediately asked Xingwang to generate a novel with a blue star background and send it to him: How about this, I will compensate you a world for free, okay?

1: What do you mean?

Jiang Xing: You and I, let’s go play together once, and I’ll play a not-so-bad little villain

1 was silent for a long time.

1: You want to attack me?

Jiang Xing: You can choose the audience

He gently swayed his knees, his legs under the plush pajama pants were straight and slender, and his movements were unconsciously brisk.

The butler robot tilted its head: "Master, are you happy?"

"Is there?" Jiang Xing pinched his cheeks, "No?"

With a shock in his mind, he immediately lowered his head again.

1: I haven't played holograms.

1: Let me try the strategy?

Jiang Xing narrowed his eyes with a smile: All right.Walk?

1: Xiao Zuojing, I want to see this.

The conversation between the two has begun to become intimate at some point.

Jiang Xing: What about you?

1: Come to me.

Jiang Xing simply got up and connected to the star network, and never forgot to chat with him: password 9292, come

After the connection was successful, Jiang Xing coughed lightly, "Hello?"

The other end didn't speak, just sent a message: start.

The data was successfully read, and Jiang Xing's consciousness was once again lifted into the water by gentle force.

This time, the other party seemed to be very close.

The snow-capped mountains are majestic and continuous, and the sky is clear and clean. Just by looking at it, one can imagine the freshness and coldness of breathing the air here.

Probably like taking a breath of refreshing peppermint.

Several extremely outstanding young people were sitting in twos and threes in the lobby of the ski center, and the fully armed film crew was arranging camera positions on the spot.The director rolled the schedule into a tube and tapped it in his hand: "Hurry up, hurry up, the filming will start as soon as Jiang Xing arrives."

"Jiang Xing, tsk."

A young man in a simplified racing suit was playing a game. Hearing this, he clicked his tongue irritably, and his long legs swayed slightly.

He has neat short black hair, young facial features, full of youthful looks, and three small silver rings on his earbones.

The agent warned: "Master Wu, don't conflict with him. Let's come to Bubble Hot Spring to go skiing, introduce the local scenery, and leave in three days, okay?"

Wu Yin shook his toes disdainfully, "Got it."

Manager: "Don't make him pay attention to you, do you hear me?"

Wu Yin: "Who doesn't know him... a useless coquette."

The beautiful woman sitting not far from him said with a smile: "Everyone is like that, how can you judge him?"

She brushed her waist-length hair like waves, her red lips were like blood, and her skin was white and flawless.

Wu Yin shrugged: "Listen to Sister Yueqiang."

Wu Yueqiang said with a smile: "I just like him. How dare you speak ill of him? If I catch you again, there will be good fruit for you."

Wu Yin raised his hands in surrender.

As soon as the seats were set up, the glass door of the ski center was pushed open, and everyone looked at the same place with friendly smiles.

The man was tall, more than 1.9 meters high.A bit of dark golden brown short curly hair peeked out from under a white plush hat.Wearing a light blue jacket in the color of Morandi, with long legs wrapped under black hiking pants, the whole person is as tall and straight as a cedar.

"Fisher is here." Wu Yueqiang got up, leaned on the back of the sofa coquettishly, waved to the tall brown-haired man at the door, and greeted him in a very uncommon language.

"Mr. Heller." She smiled, "Long time no see."

Wu Yin didn't expect that the special guest in the contract turned out to be Heller Fisher, who is famous in the international film industry, and his face almost fell to the ground.

Heller Fisher is loved like God's own son.

In their words, ask the ancestors to feed them with a bowl.

He was born in an ordinary working-income family. He went abroad alone when he was 15 years old. As soon as he entered the modeling industry, he was picked up by many middle-level factories, vying to ask this foreign young man to be a contracted model.

And after he took the first set of still photos of sportswear, veteran designers immediately approached him, saying that they would sign him as a model for their next show.

At 20 years old, young Heller Fisher has made a name for herself all over the world.

Driven by interest, he participated in the shooting of a literary film, and it has been out of control ever since.

From big scene sci-fi commercial films to niche documentary films, as long as he plays, it will definitely explode.

Wu Yueqiang is the number one actress in the domestic film industry. After working with him, her acting skills have improved by leaps and bounds. Coupled with marketing, she has become a global star.

The two big stars are pressing on the show, and Wu Yin, who debuted through the youth campus TV series, is not enough to watch.

Fortunately, he has good looks, is young, and can attract another group of fans.

Fisherman probably accepted this show because this is his hometown.As the most famous celebrity in his country, he is happy to take on the responsibility of introducing the desperate scenery to the world.

The manager gave him an elbow and said, "Say hello."

Wu Yin reluctantly raised his hand and waved it, without any strength.

Fisher put down her ski bag and said with a gentle smile, "Hello."

Wu Yueqiang said pleasantly, "Have you learned our language?"

Fisher nodded, his deep dark green eyes were like a quiet pine forest in the north.

"Very beautiful language," he walked over and said to Wu Yueqiang, "I happened to be in a language class when I was invited by the show."

Fisher nodded to Wu Yin, "Hello, young man."

Wu Yin almost couldn't hold back, and said with a stiff smile: "Hello, senior."

Compared with the 30-year-old Fisher, who will only turn 19 next month, he is indeed "young" enough.

All the props and boards are in place, and the only thing left is...

"Where's Jiang Xing!" The director fell on his back angrily, "Late again! Late again!"

The shooting assistant whispered: "Actually, he still has 5 minutes."

Fisher surprised and said, "Director Cheng seems very angry?"

Wu Yueqiang blinked and said with a smile: "Our baby is coming."

Fisher smiled slightly, untied the scarf, folded it neatly, and put it in his backpack.

Such a big guy doesn't even have an assistant.

Wu Yin closed the game and said with a stinky face, "I saw the cable car."

The director's face was slightly angry, "Get ready, start shooting when he gets off the car!"

The staff took their positions, holding the camera like a machine gun.

Fisher smiled and said, "It's Jiang Xing? They look like they're going to shoot him."

He obviously knew nothing about the young man.

The cable car stopped, and a tightly wrapped snow-white figure jumped out of the door and walked briskly towards the ski center.

The director said nervously: "Get ready!"

Fisher put down his bag and looked towards the door.

He had never seen such a battle.

Behind the young man was a tall man in black, carrying a 24-inch suitcase in one hand, walking like flying.

Jiang Xing stopped at the bottom of the central steps, waiting for the man to come over before lifting his chin. Unfortunately, his cheeks were all hidden under the woolen scarf, so he couldn't see his true face clearly.

The man put down the suitcase, and silently held Jiang Xing's hand skillfully so that he would not slip due to the ice on the steps.

The camera had already started running, but the director wasn't the slightest bit excited about the scene.

Fisher looked at the few people around, and they all seemed to be accustomed to it, with a trace of doubt flashing in their eyes.

This is different from what he has heard, the attitude of these people's cultures towards minorities.

The glass door was finally pushed open again, and the clear and transparent voice of the young man rang out.

"It's freezing. Is the air conditioner broken? It's not warm at all." He complained, fed up with the heavy scarf, "Hot milk tea, thank you."

The staff immediately jumped up and ran to the bar to ask for a hot drink for him.

The arena was quiet.

"Huh? It's all here." His tone was familiar, as natural as returning home.

The brown scarf was finally untied.

He raised his head and smiled at the most conspicuous Fisher.

Whether it is the clear snow peak behind him or the blue sky, it has become his foil in an instant.

There is no other gem so beautiful and eccentric in the world but him.

The author has something to say:

Old 1's first reward world, very sweet

Of course everyone loves stars~

It's a small work!