Him and their stars

In fact, as early as the end of the "Mission of Glory" military exercise the year before last, the "Thorn Witch" who had been famous for thousands of years since the Empire Hoshigami Pavilion announced that she was the real person who killed Count Seriola, the knight commander of the Hoshimi Knights. After the murder, she has replaced all the "snake heads" and become the top of the empire's most wanted list.

Subsequently, her portrait and identity information entered the databases of intelligence agencies and law enforcement organizations in various countries as quickly as possible.

However, a certain white-furred fox who understood the truth better knew that this was just a container for the "Witch of Thorns" generation.

Thinking of this, Yani opened the communication terminal and sent a coded letter to a secret mailbox belonging to the "Witch of Thorns". The other party is indeed a dangerous old devil, but in Yani's opinion, under the current situation, he is more trustworthy than many old "retainers" of the family.

"Well, that old lady must have changed her body, right? Hahaha, the container that she carefully cultivated in her generation was hacked to death by that guy. She probably uses a spare tire now, but she doesn't know how much her strength has been restored."

Yani's fingers brushed over the careless smiling face of the little girl in the photo. There was inevitably a trace of pity in her eyes at this time: "So, little pigeon, how far can you go? For you, I am ready to cooperate with that orange cat."

She was about to reorganize her thoughts, but she received a communication from the robot secretary.

"Miss, the Yagemi Awards party will start in three minutes. Do you want to turn on the self-broadcast?"

"Open it." Princess Rainbow Rose, who looked like a villain behind the scenes just now, suddenly changed into a smiling face full of vitality and interest.

At the same moment, the deputy commander of the Empire's New World Expedition Fleet, His Royal Highness King Brunhilt of Sulyuka, had left her loyal fleet, and even her loyal Angel of Dawn. She has now passed through the Gate of Glory and returned to the galaxy with ease.

Now, His Royal Highness the Electoral Emperor, who had left the army, also had an interested smile on his face, and directed the two technical sergeants to quickly adjust the band of the Source Wave Network Terminal and change the channel to the Yagemi Award Ceremony. superior.

"I didn't know you were interested in this." King Suliuka's best friend, Countess Giafel, said helplessly.

Brünnhilt explained to the sisters: "I am considered a movie lover. Moreover, as the elected emperor and a member of the Privy Council, it is said that the Ministry of Truth will be under my control from now on, so it is time to care about it." Let’s talk about our empire’s film career. Speaking of which, this time our “The Birth of Glory” was also shortlisted for the Best Foreign Language Film Award.”

Then, she saw her sisters' reactions. Nelhana was looking out the window pretending to be indifferent, Wovna covered her face and looked like she couldn't bear to see it, and Olivier rolled his eyes and whistled. Even the most considerate Gia Feir has put on an emotionless poker face.

Only Ostana was still wearing an impeccable business smile.

"What? I've been fighting for so long, don't you want to enjoy it? I can watch whatever I want now!"

Giafel sighed and said seriously: "I have to remind you, Your Highness. This time you return to the Gate of Glory to hold a Privy Council meeting."

"I know, but doesn't the meeting still have five hours?"

"Then you have to stay up late. Did you agree to sleep at least nine hours a day?"

Brunhilt smiled playfully and pressed his beautiful face full of collagen: "It doesn't matter, it's normal to stay up all night occasionally. We were in the Eye of the Devil before, and we had several battles, weren't we? Did you stay up late?"

"I see. This is equivalent to a decisive battle with the main force of predators!" A sharp look flashed in Ostana's eyes: "This is the war of women! So that's it!"

"Ostana..."

"exist!"

"After this battle is over, I will find you a handsome, strong and energetic young man to marry you."

"Yes, but it must not be the son of a big noble. My family also has a title that needs to be inherited, so I have to find a son-in-law. By the way, it is best to be a clean and pure boy, preferably with those kind of eyes. The kind that is full of innocence and wildness that is not contaminated by knowledge." Ostana said.

"It sounds like you are looking for an illiterate person. Aren't you afraid that he won't be able to find the door?" Olivier clicked her tongue in surprise.

"It doesn't matter. I'll teach her in the worst case."

Brunhilt sneered: "Hahaha, Ostana, what gave you such an illusion? Do you think that desperate illiteracy and innocence are the same thing? The more illiterate people are, the more desperate they are, and the more desperate they are. The more you like to be a monster, this has been the case since ancient times."

Nelhana blushed and continued to look out the window, wanting to turn herself into a piece of furniture that no one cared about.

But Wofna covered her face and was almost convulsing with laughter.

Of course, the most serious Miss Giafel could only slap the table and shout loudly: "Sisters, please be polite! Be polite!"

You really need to pay attention to your manners. The two technical sergeants who were still debugging the terminal suddenly looked like they wanted to pierce their ears.

As a result, the entire empire, and even the most powerful group of little sisters in the entire galaxy, were happily waiting for the opening of the event.

When the fresh holographic projection connected to the screen of the Galaxy Cinema Palace on Nephi Gem Coast Street, they just saw Miss Fina Li, who was wearing a pure white military uniform, holding her arm with Yu Lian, who was also wearing a black military uniform. , stepped on the red carpet.

The female generals of the Galactic Empire all turned their attention to their lord who was eating cake.

"What do you think I'm doing? Miss Fina is the director of "Cold Hill", and that guy is one of the producers. Isn't it reasonable to appear together?"

"Haha~~~~" As the conscience of the team, Giafel finally couldn't help but sneer in a sinister manner.

All in all, this pair of beautiful people dressed in military uniforms really attracted a lot of attention. The person behind can be ignored for the time being, and we will just talk about Feifei. She is obviously wearing a military uniform and has a very simple and elegant light makeup. However, compared with the female celebrities around her who wore heavy makeup and various gorgeous dresses, she was still the brightest star.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's so bright and beautiful! So Miss Fina Li should have become a female star long ago, right?" Brynhilt commented.

"Your Highness, she is actually the director." Gia Fiel, who has always been a good kid, said.

"Your Highness, that's because you're not there." Ostana, who has always been a "good, outspoken child," said.

"Thank you, Gilly, you don't need to remind me, I was just praising Miss Fina. And you, Ostana, when you get married, I will knight the spirited young man who married you, and The seal must be higher than yours!"

"Your Highness, that will have to wait until you become emperor!"

In any case, this is the grandest film festival in the galaxy after all, and the camera cannot always stay on the person Brunhilt wants to see. Soon, the person who appeared on camera for the interview was replaced by a very famous top female star. She was a Twi'lek beauty. In terms of fame, influence, and current net worth, she was so much higher than Ms. Fina Li, a new director, who was already a third-rate singer in the industry.

However, Brunhild, who was watching TV, already showed an impatient expression and pondered for a moment.

"Let's get something to eat." King Suliuka said: "Nelhana, I want to eat hot pot."

The female knight's face was full of astonishment, as if why she said this to me.

Brünnhilt smiled and said, "Aren't you going to return to the Imperial Capital and open a hotpot restaurant after this battle? You've even found a technical director and a team of chefs. However, I'm afraid this plan will have to be postponed a little."

While the other party was still thinking about the potential content of her words, Miss Electoral Emperor said in a willful tone: "Nelhana, I want to eat hot pot. Just like last time. The development prospects of Empire Cinema, the art of universe cinema We can talk about our future over a meal."

There is no way, the decadent feudal emperors always have willful efforts. The words have reached this level, if I continue to hesitate, I am afraid that I will be suspected of being disrespectful.

Fortunately, Miss Nelhana Mehra is a pragmatic girl. When she first opened a spice shop, she would personally inspect even the bugs used in the production of raw materials. Now that I am planning to open a hotpot restaurant, I have carefully studied the past and future of this dish.

Besides, when someone was cooking hot pot on the Dawn Angel, she was present throughout the process as a cook, so she thought she had learned a lot.

"Sir Ronegiel sent a message just now, saying that King Valente will arrive in an hour and asked if he can have dinner with you." Ostana said.

"Oh, just say I've fallen asleep." Brunhilt said without looking back.

So Nelhana went to the kitchen and directed a group of chefs to get busy. She even rolled up her sleeves and started stir-frying.

However, when Miss Knight returned to the living room of the elected emperor with a few waiters, pushing the red soup pot and a lot of dazzling dishes, she was shocked to see that the person on the screen had once again become the religious figure. The guy who makes his own hot pot. However, this time he was alone and was being interviewed.

"Your Excellency General, Mr. Brandon Chong believes that "Cold Hill" uses overly dramatic and deliberate development to tell the story of an immature subject. It is also full of superficial interpretations of history. What do you think?" A reporter asked not Asked with good intentions.

"Uh, who is this Brandon Worm?" Brynhilt asked.

"The famous columnist and film critic of the Atlantic Times." Ostana, who can be called a humanoid database, replied: "In addition, it is a rush, not a worm."

Brünnhilt said angrily: "You understand even though your pronunciation is not good?"

At this time, Yu Lian on the screen had already returned seriously: "Thank you Mr. Chong for your evaluation."

"Look, he pronounced it this way too," Brunhildt said.

"Film critics, like gourmets, have provided countless valuable experiences for our spiritual and material lives. We would like to thank them for their efforts, and also thank them for providing another level of thinking."

Nirhana wanted to laugh. She had already thought of Yu Lian's comments about gourmets on the Dawn Angel.

However, King Suliuka over there had already laughed brightly like a hero.

"So..." The reporter on the screen was not very satisfied.

"I said, I appreciate his experience." Yu Lian blinded the reporter's face with a business smile, and then said to another reporter: "Your question. Oh, "Coast Metropolis News", huh?"

Although Yu Lian knew that his current state might have been broadcast to countless screens across the galaxy, he still couldn't help showing an obvious question mark face.

You know, "Coast Metropolis" is Nephi's long-established current affairs media. Its main topics are high-level and serious current affairs, industrial and economic news, as well as military and high-tech information. When did it become interested in entertainment news?

However, if you think about it carefully, "Cold Hill" has been highly discussed recently, and it is also connected to the uprising and slave liberation on the empire side and the workers' movement on the alliance side.

It seems completely reasonable to switch from entertainment news to current affairs news seamlessly.

This reporter from the "Coast Metropolis" indeed looked energetic and full of energy. He looked like he was a serious current affairs reporter and had a strong character. He exuded the same look as the coquettish bitches who were entertainment reporters next to him. A completely different atmosphere.

Yu Lian was about to say something when he saw the reporter saying seriously: "Your Excellency, I heard that the first batch of crew members of your country to accept the Lord God-class dreadnought has arrived, and the leader is Commodore Andrew Tovey. As Lord God As the supervisor of the battleship, you can even be regarded as one of the designers. You have been excluded from the position of commander. This is not in line with the long-standing military practice. What is your comment on this? ?”

The entertainment reporters next to him suddenly showed a blank expression. It is really difficult for them to understand why this problem arises on this occasion.

In other words, they don’t even understand the whole story.

The security guard not far away was also confused. Their job is to stop anti-fans and sasaeng fans, as well as entertainment journalists who ask provocative questions. However, this kind of current affairs and military issues have exceeded their knowledge.

However, Yu Lian once again switched to an "official business smile". Compared with the "entertainment business smile", this expression is more reserved and proud of a senior military officer.

"This does not affect my service to the country and the people at all." He said calmly.

At this time, another reporter squeezed in from the back, just like catfish squeezing into a school of sardines. They separated their paths and said loudly: "Your Excellency, the workers who participated in the recent riots in Green Locust City and Steel Flame City are all here." They are staff members of related supporting enterprises of Taita Shipyard. Their situation, in the final analysis, is actually related to the recent military expansion of our country and your country. Do you think their demands are legitimate?"

Dele. A colleague of Miss Tayna Moon, of the Herald. Well, if these entertainment records are sardines. So, the left-wing investigative reporters who haunt the current political news scene are not just catfish, but at least big sharks. What they want is contempt at the top of the food chain.

Huh, if I hadn't been there, there would have been more than just a commotion in Luhuai City, and maybe there would have been a street fight. Although Yu Lian thought so in his heart, he still showed a suitably moved expression: "The alliance government did its best to maintain the stability of the country and the normal production order, and completed the construction of the Lord God-class dreadnought ship as scheduled. I finally understood something. What is efficiency, what is professionalism, what is the spirit of contract!"

At this time, the security guards finally reacted and separated the reporter from Yu Lian. The latter left a reserved smile and strode forward. Looking at the end of the red carpet, Feifei had already finished chatting with a few people who looked like artists at first glance. She turned around and waved to Yu Lian, and then walked past the huge poster of "Cold Hill" with a leisurely pace. Pass and go straight to the main entrance of the Film Palace.