My system, you can't mess with it

Chapter 162 Pour water (recommendation ticket requested)
Xia Xing walked into the office of the Art Station.

Since tomorrow is the weekend, all my colleagues are off work, and only one desk lamp is on.

Under the desk lamp, a beautiful face was reflected.

Tall, with black hair like silk, and a pair of beautiful eyes.

This beauty is none other than Mu Ke.

But at this moment, Mu Ke frowned, as if he had encountered some difficulty.

"Sister Muke, it's so late and you haven't returned yet? You can't be waiting for me!" Xia Xing smiled cheaply.

Mu Ke raised his head and gave Xia Xing a white look: "Don't feel so good about yourself, can you? Tomorrow I'm going to host a public welfare program to show love for disabled children, but I haven't found a suitable theme song."

"So that's how it is. Why don't you wait for me for a while, and I'll make up a song for you after hosting the show." Xia Xing said.

"What? You make up a song?" Mu Ke's eyes lit up when he heard it.

That's right, doesn't she have a ready-made songwriter by her side?
"Well, I'll wait for you."

"Okay, but before that, shouldn't you express that you can pour me a glass of water." Xia Xing sat on the chair with a look of embarrassment.

Mu Ke snorted coldly: "You are cruel."

As he spoke, he picked up the kettle, walked towards Xia Xing's desk, and bent down to pour water for Xia Xing.

"Oh, I'm really ashamed to ask my senior to pour water." Xia Xing picked up the cup as he said that, looking flattered, ready to take the water.

"The hatred value from Muke is +999!"

"Who just licked his face and asked me to pour water for you. If I hadn't begged you to write me a song, hum, I wouldn't have bothered to care about you." Mu Ke gave Xia Xing a white look.

"Don't hold the cup with your hands, it will burn you." Mu Ke saw Xia Xing's hand holding the cup and said.

Xia Xing smiled faintly: "Don't worry, my skin is so thick that I won't be afraid of being scalded."

Mu Ke snorted coldly: "If you don't listen to it, I won't be the one who gets burned anyway."

As he spoke, Mu Ke lowered his head and started pouring water.

Xia Xing returned to the studio, and the two directors were stunned when they saw that Xia Xing did not have a manuscript in his hand.

Oh my god, Xia Xing can't be really awesome, right? The host of the show just depends on his mouth and directly edits it.

I have seen a host who is awesome, but I have never seen such an awesome host!

"Good evening, listeners. I'm Xia Xing, the host. I'm very happy to listen to the midnight ghost story show." Xia Xing's voice slowly came from the radio.

"Isn't the host's style funny? Is it really okay to host a supernatural show?"

A listener who was listening to Xia Xing's supernatural ghost story program for the first time asked on the message board.

"Brother, I advise you to call your parents or your girlfriend, or you won't be scared to cry later."

"Hmph, is it so scary? I really don't believe it."

Xia Xing smiled faintly, and continued to talk about "Ghost Blowing the Lantern".

The story tells that the team arrived at the big glacier. When Xia Xing told about a little ladybug appearing from the glacier, Wang Gong held it in his hand curiously, and was suddenly engulfed by blue flames. skills.

Suddenly, before the audience in front of the radio, there was a tragic scene of Wang Gong being engulfed by blue flames.

Then the blue fireball that the little ladybug turned into continued to devour the lives of the team members.

At this moment, everyone's hearts were in their throats, because the blue fireball seemed to be floating in front of their eyes, and it would even swallow them in the next second.

(End of this chapter)