After finishing the report, Zhou Qi left the president's office, and the office fell into a lonely silence, only the sound of mechanical operation was coming from the computer host.

After mentioning Lu Xiaoyou, Long Xiliang couldn't read a word of the document in his hand, and all that echoed in his mind was what Lu Xiaoyou said to him in the cave that time.

"You didn't kill me just now, and from now on, you won't be able to kill me again! Long Xiliang, I'm the person you can't kill, I'm the person you love the most~"

Is there really no way to kill her again?

She was his antidote, and he was reluctant to kill her.

But Lu Xiaoyou, a woman, encountered things and people that threatened her, of course she chose to take it as the best policy and slipped away.

"I'm someone you can't kill......"

A self-deprecating smile rose on Long Xiliang's lips.

In this world, there is actually someone he can't handle.

What to do? Very irritable.

He didn't want to have a weakness, but that woman, he really couldn't do anything about her......

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At the recording site of the program, the audience was already in place.

The on-site staff held the microphone and talked to the audience about the precautions during the recording of the program.

Many viewers bought tickets to watch the recording of the show, naturally to support their favorite actors.

Many people brought in the support signs, and the names that appeared on most of the lights were basically Lu Xiaoyou, and occasionally Lin Xiaosu and Yu Sizhe's names appeared.

Bai Ling is a powerful player, different from the younger generation of actors who take the traffic route, so even if there are her supporters, she will not carry light signs like other fans.

However, a few spectators were holding lanterns that were half related to Bai Ling, with three words "Xiao Maruko" written on them, and a golden crown on the top of the word "Maru".

These few people holding lantern signs are all Bai Wanzi's own mother fans.

"Look, your fans are here too." Bai Ling was already sitting on the judges' bench, and on her lap sat a little boy carved in pink.

The boy wears a three-piece suit with a cute little tie and a tie clip in the shape of a crown.

His gaze followed the direction Bai Ling pointed, and Bai Maruko's own mother fans waved excitedly to greet him.

Bai Maruko's face was emotionally light, like a calm little adult, as a child, there is no need to pretend to respond enthusiastically to adults, otherwise it will be considered too sophisticated and sleek.

He pouted, waved his hand a few times, and after interacting with his mother's fans, he put it down, and then sighed deeply.

"Alas......"

Bai Ling tapped his head with his finger.

"Is my woman ready? I want to go backstage to find her. ”

Bai Maruko's voice was a mixture of milky and domineering arrogance, and as soon as he opened his mouth, Bai Ling wanted to smash his head with his fist.

"You and Xiaoyou, you can't fight with eight poles! If you call her that way in ancient times, your name would have been ruined by you! ”

Bai Maruko puffed out her cheeks, "When I grow up, I'll marry her!" ”

Bai Ling was laughed angrily by his son, "At home, you told me that you were going to wait for Xiao You's stunning appearance on the judges' bench, why can't you wait now?" ”

Bai Maruzi sighed again, and said in a deep voice: "If you don't see each other for a day, it's like every other autumn." ”

Bai Ling: "......"

My son's literary background is used to pick up girls, what should I do? Mother's feelings are very complicated!