Host No. 7749’s Law of Mission Failure

Chapter 174 The undercurrent of missing my breath (9)

The comments in the live broadcast room were almost leaving an afterimage. Lu Jian casually swiped a few times and answered whatever he saw.

"Where are you from?" Lu Jian whispered, then smiled, "I'm from the main planet of the Federation."

As a tool to consolidate her father's political position, she has never intended to conceal her family background since she was sent here.

"What color sack do you like? I don't like sacks very much."

"Isn't the little mermaid super well-behaved and cute?" Lu Jian smiled, with two shallow dimples on her lips. She nodded slowly, "Yes, very well-behaved and cute."

I picked and answered about a dozen questions, and the ten minutes were almost up.

Zhong Jing controlled the live broadcast ball, while another man walked to Lu Jian's side and whispered in her ear, "It's time to wake up the young mermaids, Miss."

"I'll go call him. Can you introduce the institute first?"

Lu Jian turned off his smart brain and stopped interacting with the audience in the live broadcast room.

She knew that the Blue Star Research Institute wanted to attract some investment from this live broadcast.

After all, the equipment here has not been updated for a long time, and the technology cannot keep up with the main planet.

The man's name is Mo Mian. He participated in the planning of this live broadcast and was the main guide in front of the camera.

He shook his head. "You go and shout, and we'll just follow you."

"The main purpose of the live broadcast is not to introduce the research institute. The audience wants to see mermaids and will definitely not be in the mood to listen to our nonsense." Mo Mian shrugged. He could see it clearly.

"Good."

The girl's toes lightly touched the ground and she stood firmly. She put her books back on the bookshelf and said to the live broadcast balls flying in the air, "Brothers and sisters, come with me to see the Little Mermaid, okay?"

The girl's eyes curved into crescents, and she looked very well behaved and particularly likable.

【!!! Are we finally going to see the little mermaid?】

【Haven’t you seen it in the photos? 】

[This time it’s alive and moving. I saw it with my own eyes. This is different. Ahhhhh. I’m dying. I’m so excited.]

[I have never seen a mermaid in my life! ]

[Oh right, that mermaid, is it male or female? Oh no, is it male or female? ]

[She's so beautiful. She looks a bit like a man, but also a bit like a woman. I can't tell at all.]

[Fish, I like it. Eat it.]

Lu Jian tiptoed to the water tank.

The young man inside was curled up in a ball, his face couldn't be seen clearly, he was soundly sleeping, only his silver-white hair was scattered in the water, like a silver-white gardenia blooming underwater.

Lu Jian thought about it, and the corners of his lips suddenly curled up.

She hooked her eye at a live broadcast ball. Zhong Jing saw it and quickly controlled a live broadcast ball to float to her hand.

The girl poked the live broadcast ball, her pink lips gently opening and closing, as if whispering to them, "Do you want to wake him up? He's very well behaved."

Zhong Jing didn't hear this, otherwise he would definitely accuse Lu Jian of wearing a filter and forgetting how he was splashed with water several times when he saw the mermaid.

The people in the live broadcast room that was selected were almost going crazy with happiness, and kept yelling on the public screen.

The live broadcast ball was waterproof. Lu Jian gently placed it on the water surface, then stretched out a short finger and pressed it down.

She was somewhat curious about Gui Lan's reaction, so she leaned over the edge of the water tank, raised her eyebrows slightly, and there was a lazy smile in her eyes.

Mo Mian retreated to a safe distance, poked Zhong Jing with his elbow, and said expressionlessly, "From what I know, this young mermaid doesn't have a very good temper."

Zhong Jing was expressionless as well. "I didn't say your perception was wrong."

"Then why don't we bring the young lady back? She'll be soaked in water soon, and it won't be good if she gets sick again."

Zhong Jing smiled with eyes full of shrewdness, "This is called the show effect."

"The lady will be sick..."

"You came late, you don't know." Zhong Jing snorted, "After he recovered from his illness, the young lady would stay underwater for an hour or two every day to play with him. A little water, it's okay."

"...Okay." Mo Mian closed his mouth and watched Zhong Jing take something out of the big sack behind him.

It is said that there are live broadcast props inside...

Then, Mo Mian saw Zhong Jing take out two large umbrellas from the sack and smiled at him, "Here, I'll need them."

Mo Mian: “…”

The people watching the live broadcast were so excited that their hands were shaking. They were nervous and expectant as the distance got closer and closer.

The moment he got closer, the snow-white fingers moved slightly.

His deep blue eyes slowly opened a slit, his eyelashes trembled slightly, hiding the irritation in his eyes, his silver-blue fish tail shimmered with light, and he swayed a few times nonchalantly, with an almost invisible amplitude.

The people in the live broadcast room finally saw his face as they wished.

He has a cold expression, silver hair and blue eyes, and the cinnabar mole at the end of his eye is both charming and alluring. He exudes a noble and arrogant aura, and is breathtakingly beautiful. He is simply a beautiful boy in a painting, a character straight out of a comic book.

The barrage in the live broadcast room stopped.

They all held their breath unconsciously.

The face turned back and buried itself in its arms. The fish tail was lifted, and waves rose suddenly. The ball and the water were all lifted three or four meters up by the huge force and splashed out.

Lu Jian quickly slid down to avoid it.

He grabbed the live broadcast ball and threw it into the air.

In the attacked area outside the water tank, two large mushroom umbrellas were particularly conspicuous. They were stuck there, firmly protecting the people under the mushrooms.

Studio.

[…………Nani? What happened? ]

[Ugh… I feel a little carsick… No, that’s not right, I feel dizzy, maybe I’m watersick, I feel like vomiting…]

【It turns out that the little mermaid also has a bad temper when waking up. 】

[So beautiful, so beautiful. Although it is not appropriate to use the word beautiful to describe a boy, he has already exceeded the boundaries of handsomeness! ! ]

It can be seen in the live broadcast room that Gui Lan has a flat chest. In their perception, he is a pure and honest boy.

[I can’t get angry even if he flips me over, really, I can’t get angry at all! ! ! ! ]

[If I make him angry, I will slap myself twice!!!]

[Son, no, husband! Ahhhh, this is my child-adopted husband! ]

【Ah ah ah ah! ! ! 】

【Ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! 】

[Grandma!!! A living mermaid! ]

[No, am I a lowly person? Can Nuwa be fair? Why do I look like a speck of mud? ]

[An organ that does not exist is stirring...]

[The one above, the one above, what are you doing!!! He is still a child!!!]

[It would be a shame not to use cupping on such a beautiful back QWQ]

……

Everyone in the live broadcast room was discussing enthusiastically.

Lu Jian watched him shrink back again, holding his forehead, feeling helpless.

She will definitely not drag Gui Lan to stay up late next time. She is so sleepy. What time did she go to bed last night?

She walked to the water tank and knocked on the glass wall, "Gui Lan, Gui Lan?"

The mermaid boy in the corner swayed his tail lazily. He seemed not to be asleep and woke up in a daze.

Mo Mian tried to hold up the umbrella, but Zhong Jing snatched it back.

He: “…No, why aren’t you afraid of being splashed this time?”

Zhong Jing gave him a look that looked like he was mentally retarded, "No water this time."

The mermaid boy rubbed his eyes with his hands, then slowly came out from the corner.

His slender, white hand gently touched the glass and clasped her hand together.

He was still sleepy and yawned again, looking like he was about to fall asleep at any moment, but he still softened his voice.

"Jianjian, good morning, muah."

The mermaid boy made a heart shape with his hands to her again.

His sleepy eyes narrowed and curved, then he gently pursed his lips, and his cheeks slowly bulged into two big puffs.

"I want to...sleep a little longer."

He looked at her with clear eyes and spoke softly.