My system, you can't mess with it

Chapter 206 Xia He by the Daming Lake (fourth update)

Is there any other advantage besides being handsome?
Is this showing off his handsomeness in disguise?
The host's narcissism has reached its peak.

"The hatred value from Fan Zixuan is +333!"

"The hatred value from Zhao Xiaoying is +111!"

"From..."

Xia Xing looked at his hatred pulling system. With the soaring hatred value this night, his hatred value has exceeded the 1000 million mark.

Finally it's time to draw again.

But now Xia Xing has no time to draw a lottery at all. After all, saving people is the most important thing.

In the director's room, Luo Hui's face was ashen, what a shame, why did our radio station produce such a thick-skinned character.

There has been a lot of complaints on the message board.

"Fuck, the host is too narcissistic."

"The host's face is probably thicker than the city wall."

"Sage Confucius said that a thick-skinned machine gun can't penetrate it."

"What the hell are you talking about? Confucius had a machine gun at that time?"

"Now I finally understand why the price of beef has risen, and it's all fucking blown to death by the anchor."

"..."

Everyone was complaining about Xia Xing's brazenness, but Xia Xing seemed to be talking nonsense all the time but no one noticed. Amid Xia Xing's teasing, Fan Zixuan and Xia Xing chatted more and more relaxed.

"Actually, I used to be pretty too?"

"How pretty?"

"It's like becoming a big star."

"Become a star?" Xia Xing's eyes lit up, as if he had grasped the key point.

"So you used to be in the entertainment industry, so I have to call you senior." Xia Xing said with a smile.

"Senior? Am I that old?" Fan Zixuan asked dissatisfied.

"I've never seen you before. Who knows how old you are? What roles have you played before?" Xia Xing asked.

Fan Zixuan said with a smile: "I played Little Dragon Girl and Ziyun Fairy before."

At this time, a netizen suddenly said in the message area: "Oh my God, she can't be the messy Xuanxuan who was popular a few years ago."

"Xuanxuan? Really, I like the Little Dragon Girl she played the most back then."

"I like her very much too, but I heard that she had an accident three years ago when she was filming and her face was disfigured."

Seeing the audience's message, Xia Xing's heart skipped a beat.

System spy, send me all of Fan Zixuan's information immediately.

Xia Xing made a lot of money today, so he directly spent [-] hatred points to take care of a system spy.

Soon, Xia Xing had Fan Zixuan's information in his hand.

Fan Zixuan sighed: "Unfortunately, that happened two years ago, no one should remember me now."

Xia Xing hurriedly said: "Whoever said that, I remember you, I am your fan, and I can recite your information back and forth."

"Really? Huh, you're trying to make me happy." Fan Zixuan snorted coldly.

"Really, if you don't believe me, I'll recite it to you."

"You were born in Lucheng, and your birthday was June 1993, 6. You entered the show business circle and your first famous work was "The Legend of Condor Heroes", in which you played the role of Little Dragon Girl. Your height is 6 meters six and your weight is 1.6. Kilo, you have a butterfly-shaped birthmark on your ass, your..."

Xia Xing read it completely according to the information provided by the system, and he didn't think about it at all. When he said this, his expression suddenly changed.

Tell me about Temeow's system, what the hell is there a butterfly-shaped birthmark on your butt?

At this moment, Fan Zixuan was also shocked.

She did have a butterfly-shaped birthmark on her ass, but no one knew about it except her parents and herself. How did this guy know.

The message board has exploded at this moment, and those listeners have also keenly discovered the problem with this sentence.

Birthmark in the shape of a butterfly on the butt!
"Fuck, host, you are a real fan, you know all this private information."

"Host, you didn't spy on Miss Xuanxuan taking a shower, did you?"

"It seems that Miss Xuanxuan's profile doesn't include this content, so the host will tell you how you know it?"

"The hatred value from Fan Zixuan is +999!"

When Xia Xing saw the system pretending to be dead again, he knew that this guy must have screwed him up.

Rest assured, Xia Xing smiled and said, "I made a slip of the tongue just now, but I was actually talking nonsense."

At this time, Fan Zixuan's voice sounded leisurely: "Host, what you said is true, I do have a butterfly-shaped birthmark on my butt, but no one knows about it except my parents, how did you know?" ?”

"The hatred value from Zhao Xiaoying is +999!"

"The hatred value from Zhao Lili is +999!"

"From..."

Xia Xing groaned in his heart, what a fucking system, if you don't screw me to death, I won't be finished, right?

The hatred value from Xia Xing: "..."

"The host can't be a voyeur."

"I didn't expect the host to be this kind of person."

"Really, it's such a disappointment."

……

There have been many doubts from the masses on the message boards.

Fan Zixuan was also persistent: "Mr. Xia, please answer my question seriously."

Xia Xing was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Xuanxuan, do you really not remember Xia He by Daming Lake?"

"Xia He by the Daming Lake?" Fan Zixuan was stunned.

The audience was also stunned.

Xia Xing continued: "You forgot, that year you were three years old and I was four years old. We played house together. I was your father and you were your daughter. At that time, you were too naughty, and I even spanked you... "

Fan Zixuan: "..."

audience:"……"

Xia Xing: "Actually, I am your father who has been missing for more than ten years!"

"The hatred value from Fan Zixuan is +999!"

"When she was young, Fan Zixuan did go to Daming Lake to play, but Temiao was three years old, where did she remember?"

However, it is normal for two people to play together and see her ass when they were young.

After all, I used to wear open crotch pants when I was a child.

"Even if you played with me when you were young, how did you recognize me after all these years?" Fan Zixuan asked suspiciously.

Xia Xing thought for a while and said, "Of course I can recognize you, because you have a heart-shaped scar under your neck, and you said that heart will always belong to me."

Said and the real thing.

However, Fan Zixuan had no choice but to believe what Xia Xing said was correct.

"I'll go, it turns out that the host and Miss Zixuan still have such a story."

"It's amazing. Is this called Qianli Fated to Meet?"

"Fuck, fate, together, together..."

On the message board, these people started booing without thinking too much about it.

"The hatred value from Zhao Xiaoying is +999!"

"The hatred value from Zhao Lili is +999!"

"The hatred value from Yang Weiwei is +666!"

However, Fan Zixuan's sad voice sounded: "Even if you are still the Xia He of the past, then I am not the Xuan Xuan of the past."

Just now, Fan Zixuan's mood was stable, but suddenly became depressed again.

Fan Zixuan sighed and said, "Don't you want to hear my story? Since we are so destined, let me give you my story!"

(End of this chapter)