After the vicious cannon fodder pampered the imperial marshal, he became popular

Chapter 48 I want to match a healing person who can sing
Wen Shishu stared at the two paragraphs of words for a long time.

Okay, since you said so, I will obey your command and accept it.

[Next time we broadcast live, you can choose any song you want to listen to. ]

Wen Shishu finally typed a line of words with his fingers and sent it.

Since he doesn't want his money back, this is the only solution.

When I was on Earth before, I often heard friends in the live broadcast industry talk about the number one brother on the list, and this time she really saw it.

So this is what it feels like to have a top brother.

After sending the message, Wen Shishu stared at the dialog box for a long time, and saw that the online status next to it was gone: "Down?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Fu Ci Yan standing up from his seat.

Wen Shishu: "What are you going to do?"

Fu Ciyan glanced at the laptop in her hand, which contained the message she had just sent, and closed his eyes: "Go back."

Wen Shishu then realized that they were now in the military area and Fu Ciyan's room was next door, not under the same roof with her.

We have really lived together for too long and it has become a habit.

"Oh, okay, then go back and have some rest."

Fu Ci Yan didn't respond, just turned around and left with his laptop.

Feeling the aura of keeping strangers away from him, Wen Shishu looked confused.

What happened? Who pissed him off again?

It can't be her, she didn't do anything this time.

As the door closed, Fu Ci Yan returned to his room with his lips pursed into a straight line.

Thinking of his strange behavior of giving her tips for no reason, his eyes darkened.

Why wasn't my mind clear at that time?

He turned on the computer again and was about to process a document he hadn't finished reading, but as soon as he opened it, he saw a message from Wen Shishu.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the line of words.

next time?

There won't be a next time.

At this moment, there happened to be a knock on the door. Fu Ciyan said, "Come in."

After Chu Yi got permission, he pushed the door open and went in: "Marshal."

"Well," Fu Ciyan responded, "What's the matter?"

"It's a communication from the First Army, asking about the progress of my search for you." Chu Yi had just received a communication from the First Army. They were very anxious and asked him to change to another affiliated planet if they couldn't find you.

"Tell them we found some traces and are investigating further."

Although the First Army was under his direct jurisdiction, all the major families had people in it, and the personnel composition was too complicated.

It seems that we have to clean it up this time.

"Give them some information about the location," Fu Ciyan thought, tapping the table slowly with his fingertips, and said slowly, "See who are the people who are in a hurry to come."

"Understood." Chu Yi immediately understood Fu Ci Yan's meaning and threw out a smoke bomb to lure the snake out of its hole.

"There is one more thing. The young prince was severely educated by the Council of Elders after he returned."

Tan Suo escaped on his own last time and was sent back by him. He kept his mouth shut and did not leak any information related to the marshal.

Hearing this, Fu Ciyan raised his head and looked at Chu Yi: "What did he do again?"

Generally speaking, although those old-timers in the Elders' Council are annoying and have their own thoughts, they will not make things too difficult for Tan Suo on the surface. To make Chu Yi say the words "strict education", he must have done something.

Hearing this, Chu Yi recalled the news he had heard. After Tan Shuo disappeared, the guys in the Council of Elders were all very anxious and angry. Now that he has returned, they initially reflected on whether they were too strict in managing the young prince.

Then I relaxed for a while, and one time when I went to see the little prince doing his schoolwork, I found him watching a live broadcast.

"Live broadcast?" Fu Ci Yan raised his eyebrows.

"Your Highness has watched Miss Wen's live broadcast when he was here before." Chu Yi explained to Fu Ci Yan.

And it was because the young prince watched Miss Wen’s live broadcast that he proposed to him the matter of testing the riot value.

"I remember that the main planet and other satellite planets are not connected to the Internet."

The main planet's network has a special protection system, and it turns out that other planets cannot decipher it.

There is no internet access between planets, so how does he watch the live broadcast?

Chu Yi sighed: "He was not watching Miss Wen's live broadcast, but other singing live broadcast rooms."

After returning, Tan Shuo became addicted to watching live broadcasts. He has been browsing the Star Network and, more importantly, using his own social media account.

Not only did he watch, he also criticized others for their poor singing.

After evaluating one live broadcast room, he would move to another, and he never got tired of it.

Hearing this, Fu Ci Yan frowned slowly.

"Your Highness probably wants to find a live broadcast room that can replace Miss Wen."

Although the little prince is young, he still knows his limits. After Chu Yi sent him a message, he never mentioned again that Wen Shishu could provide group relief.

He could have held back from saying this, but, besides feeling relaxed, there was another very important reason why he watched Wen Shishu's live broadcast, and that was that he really liked Wen Shishu's songs.

After I went back, I couldn't hear it anymore, which was so painful. I could only wander around the major live broadcast rooms, looking for a substitute.

"Your Highness also said," Chu Yi looked at Fu Ci Yan and hesitated.

Fu Ciyan raised his head: "What else did he say?"

"He also said that when he's of the right age, he'll find a healing match who can sing."

This healing singer who can sing is obviously Wen Shishu.

After hearing about his outrageous behavior, Fu Ciyan said, "Send him a message to tell him to stop messing around."

Chu Yi also reported some recent developments of various forces on the main star.

Fu Ci Yan nodded to indicate that he understood.

After Chu Yi finished speaking, he was about to leave, but when he looked up, he accidentally saw the computer in front of Fu Ci Yan.

I just heard him utter a light exclamation: "Isn't this a message from Miss Wen? Marshal, why are you..." Not replying?
The moment he saw Fu Ci Yan's expression, he swallowed the last two words very realistically.

He realized that it would be better for him to ask less questions about Miss Wen.

However, there was one thing he still had to ask the marshal about: "Is it okay for Miss Wen to show up in the Seventh Army this time?"

You should know that she never showed her face during live broadcasts before.

"Yue Feng knows what's going on." Fu Ci Yan said in a calm tone.

Since Wen Shishu is in the Seventh Army under his jurisdiction, he will not let anything happen to her.

The entire army has been briefed, and they know what to say and what not to say.

Chu Yi said he understood. If something happened to Miss Wen under General Yue's nose, he and the Seventh Army would be held responsible.

Just as Fu Ci Yan expected, Yue Feng had issued an order in the military region long ago that matters concerning Miss Wen must be kept secret.

If any accidents occur, everyone knows the military district’s punishment for leakers.

Not to mention that the marshal is still here, so it is even less likely that there will be any mistakes in this matter.

(End of this chapter)