Interstellar Love Hunting Guide

So is he complaining about me? But why can I vaguely hear the meaning of being jealous? Russell was in a daze and couldn't grasp the point. (Actually you are not alone...)

"Well, you misunderstood, Mr. Sauter." In any case, it is not a good thing to be questioned by the client about his professionalism. Russell's brains turned so fast that he immediately came up with the excuse, "You have read tonight. Live broadcast, right? Hey, that's just our marketing method. At the beginning, we asked Jopp to participate in "Let's mate". It was originally to gather a large number of marriageable people to try your fate. We have tried it in the past month. There are two or three hundred people. This time, we finally met the anniversary celebration. In order to attract more attention, we made such a show. It is all because of you."

Russell said that, Sauter was a little bit sorry. If they were really just to find a destined partner for themselves, the price would be great. After all, in his opinion, a person’s reputation is still very important, especially in marriage and love. How embarrassed to be exposed in front of hundreds of millions of viewers, what if no one wants to marry him in the future?

Why not introduce him to Caton? Anyway, there are so many wives in Caton, not one more.

But why did I have the urge to set the general mansion on fire when I thought of him marrying Caton? …

(Carton, who was immersed in his head, immediately sneezed into a huge sneeze, spraying the spitting stars on his wife's face.)

"So, where are you going to find us such a dedicated hunter these years, aren't you?" Russell saw Sauter's expression relaxed and hit the railroad while it was hot. "Look, our strategy is effective, even entertainment companies. After noticing us, someone sent a contract just now, intending to let me be a contract artist." He opened the memo and showed him the contract.

It is indeed a very favorable condition. Sauter went through it roughly, but when he thought of entering the chaotic entertainment circle, he felt awkward, and had the urge to raise the entertainment industry tax rate to one level.

Cough, I was a bit too impulsive tonight, calm, calm, Sauter asked: "Then do you plan to sign?"

Russell couldn't figure out whether he wanted to sign it or not, so he said smoothly: "That...I haven't thought about it yet."

Sauter said, implicitly: "I think the low-key job of hunter is more suitable for you."

"Of course." Russell understood what he meant now, and immediately agreed, "I think so too. After all, I've been in this business for many years, and it's probably hard to adapt to the publicity job."

He is really easy-going. Sauter has an increasing affection for Russell. It would be nice if my destined partner was also so considerate and reasonable. Speaking of which he is good at knitting and cooking, he must be a good daddy in the future...

When he thought that this lovely and virtuous Gaia would marry someone in the future and knit someone else to cook or something, Sauter felt a kind of disappointment similar to a grievance, and the room fell silent.

The dim light, the quiet midnight, the light breeze blowing through the window, and the cloud-like window screens, the calm night of Sagena was infected with a strange sadness because of the indescribable pain in the heart of Emperor Sauter.

"Then I'll go first." After a while, Sauter finally stood up and awakened Russell, who had already started to doze next to him.

"Oh, you're leaving?" Russell jumped up. "But the martial law is not over yet. They said they wouldn't let the guests go casually, or don't go against the government. If you don't mind, just live here tonight. The bed is very good. It's big." Indeed, the hotel bed is terrifyingly wide for the people of the earth.

What, what? Is this, this an invitation? !

Sauter's body tightened stiffly, his face turned a weird red, and he suddenly appeared in his mind sleeping on the same bed with the exposed Gaia star, so he was alone and widowed. Living in the same room, sleeping in the same bed, etc...In an instant, an indescribable shocking but **** feeling swept through his heart.

Oh~NO! Unless I want myocardial infarction!

"No, no need." Sauter rejected Russell's challenge OR teased OR provoked, and fled as if walking towards the door, "I'm leaving now, please send me an email if you have any progress next."

Russell sent him out, worryingly, "Then you must be careful, don't get caught by the police, don't worry about finding someone, I can definitely handle it."

Sauter nodded indiscriminately, and walked out of the hotel in a hurry, only to feel that the hairs all over his body were calmed down, and suddenly looking back, the light in Russell's room just went out, thinking that he had already fallen asleep wearing those pocket-sized panties. The nervousness and irritability in my heart gradually disappeared, and replaced by an indescribable satisfaction and peace. Sudder suddenly discovered that although he was nervous every time he saw Russell, he was very worried when he disappeared. , Can always be happy for a long time.

amazing.

After Sauter was sent away, Russell undressed sleepily and climbed onto the bed. He fell asleep as soon as his head was on the pillow. However, perhaps tonight was destined to be a sleepless night, but after taking a nap, his door was knocked again. NS.

Russell was tossed over and over again several times, almost violent, and aggressively opened the door against the bird's nest: "Who?"

Poor Jopp shivered at his yell, and said timidly: "Old, boss, it's me, you, are you still angry with me?"

"Scared! Jopp?" Russell yawned and turned around. "Why don't you come to sleep earlier this late?"

Jopp hesitated for a while before carefully following in, putting the little cake in his hand on the table, "I, I want to have a supper with you."

"Well, there is a midnight snack?" Russell was a little hungry after tossing for a long time, put on a bathrobe and sat down at the table.

Jopp graciously cut a piece of cake for him and gave it to him, taking a peek at the neckline of Russell's deep V bathrobe. The pectoral muscles, which are one size smaller but look majestic, are faintly visible, as well as delicate clavicles and pink nipples. …

"Um, Luo, Russell..." Jopp changed his name unconsciously. Seeing that Russell, who was struggling with his head, did not raise any objections, a hint of joy appeared on his shy face, "I, me, what do you think?"

Russell had just been talking to Sauter for a long time, and almost hypnotized himself thinking that Jopp’s confession had been discussed with him in advance. After being asked this way, Russell remembered the truth, so the supper was a bit hard to swallow. Put down the tableware and said: "Yop, I'm sorry."

Jopp bit his lip in frustration and looked at him weepingly. Russell hurriedly said: "I don't like you, but I am a slower person, and we have not known each other for a long time, so..."

"I, I understand, do you like to be in love for a long time?" There was a light of hope in Jopp's eyes, "Then you are not angry with me, and you won't drive me away?"

"No, no."

"Then, then I can rest assured." Jopp said with a sigh of relief, "The program team said that at the end of the month, we will take us to a location to shoot a promotional video. You will also go with me, right?"

"Oh? Where to go?"

"It's not decided yet."

Russell nodded: "I will accompany you, but the previous work can't be stopped. You have to work hard to try the fate stone."

"Yeah." Jopp nodded as if pecking rice, then thoughtfully cut a piece of cake and put it on his plate.

Sauter returned to busy official duties. The routine report of the Mecha Corps stated that Andreev, the leader of the rebel army who devoured the stars, recently suddenly started to mine several mineral planets on a large scale, and all they grabbed were used for weapons. Manufactured metal.

"Do they want to turn over?" In Sauter's office, General Carton looked at the report sent by the Corps. The image showed that a large number of deformers were driving large machinery to dig the ground, exposing metal deposits and energy ore. Shining blue light.

Sauter looked at the data blankly and said: "The salted fish who don't want to turn over are not good salted fish."

"To be honest, the mineral deposits on these asteroids are really rich, but they are too close to the swallowing star, and the rays are too strong." Caton sighed. This waste wood is cheap, but where did he get the machinery? With so many construction vehicles, why didn’t he mine in the early days?"

Sauter frowned, looked at the information in his hand, and said: "If Andreev had money long ago, he won't wait until now to start mining, so I guess someone in the galaxy has been funding him in recent years. Look at these machines. Although the logo has been worn off, it is obviously a product of our galaxy, and it is expensive."

Carton nodded and said, "I'll let someone check it out. I think there are only a handful of people who can support Andreev...Speaking of which, Quinby is one, but this person is buried too deeply, yes. , How did the intelligence team investigate him?"

"Only the part of the public industry was found." Sauter opened the report on Quinby. One page listed all his industries. The corner of his eyes swept over the last line, and his heart suddenly moved: "Greenfield Media, why have I never heard of it? Ever had such a media?"

Carton said: "Isn't that the owner of'Let's mate'? I heard that they are going to shoot a promotional video on Ejita planet recently. The application report was submitted to the Planetary Management Association last week, and it was approved the day before yesterday. The little beauty of Gaia Star will probably go too. His beautiful follower is one of the hottest players."

Quimby, the phantom beast, the three-pointed tree, the rodent... Mention Aegita, a heavy anxiety came to his heart, Sauter’s face immediately darkened, and Caton still touched his chin unconsciously: "You said they Why do you bother to stir? Weakness and Weakness together are fruitless..."

"Notify my guards, and your Flying Wolf Special Forces, all plainclothes are dispatched." Sauter automatically filtered his boring question, "Let's go to Ejita as soon as possible."