Jiang Ning dressed up in books and became the supporting actor in an interstellar novel. On the surface, the young master is well-behaved and harmless, but secretly he has many interstellar bosses hanging around him.
Jiang Ning just wants to live a stable life and refuses to take over the rotten peach blossoms left by the original owner.
He first changed the avatar on his social account to a deliberately ugly selfie of himself, and then sent the charming three-part series to his ambiguous targets one by one:
"The avatar is mine, are you not satisfied?"
"It's human nature for you to have desire for me."
"You're lying, I don't believe it."
The power of duck-headed literature is too powerful, and the original owner's bad peach blossoms are all gone. Jiang Ning was very satisfied and developed a live broadcast business along the way.
As a result, he was even included in the broadcast of Mr. Marshal for the first time. Jiang Ning was nervous for a moment and blurted out a greasy saying, "The avatar is mine, are you not satisfied?"
Unexpectedly, the Marshal stared at him through the screen for a long time, then nodded slowly and said: "Satisfied."
Jiang Ning:?
Can you attract real peach blossoms like this? I don't believe it.
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Yan Rongzhou returned from the front line and found that many young talents in the empire were depressed and depressed.
After some inquiring, he found out that they had all been deceived emotionally by an ID whose "profile was his own".
The Marshal used his connections and found out that the little liar had also started live broadcasting and was thriving on Star Network. He decided to treat the other person the same way he did, and revealed the true face of the little liar in public during the live broadcast.
As a result, Lian Mai started. Looking at the blond boy with red lips and white teeth in the virtual screen, he was so nervous that his face turned red. Finally, he asked himself without hesitation: "The avatar is mine, are you not satisfied?"
The original questioning words were forgotten, Yan Rongzhou's throat tightened, he clenched his cane and replied: "Satisfied."
Simply don't be too satisfied.
*Cute, weak-minded, stupid beauty × Cold-faced doting wife, Marshal Gong
Intention: To be determined
