Chapter 022 Your Majesty must not have practiced calligraphy when he was a child.



Chapter 022 Your Majesty must not have practiced calligraphy when he was a child.

Yu Zhuo looked confused.

He leaned forward, repeatedly confirmed in disbelief, looked at the content on the terminal again and again, even raised his hand, rubbed his eyes, and finally stared at the name that still did not change, and breathed a sigh of relief.

It really is Your Majesty.

——In this world, no one would dare to have the same name as Your Majesty.

His Majesty!

Is he his guardian?

Then the person opposite...

Yu Zhuo couldn't help but look up and look at the child in front of him.

He Xile's image on StarNet is of a mask, and his face cannot be seen.

He was thin and small, with very delicate skin. The virtual sunlight from the star network shone through the window, making him look so white that he seemed to be glowing.

At that moment, he was cradling a massive beverage cup with his slender arms, a size that didn't fit him at all. Perhaps it was his first time drinking this kind of drink, He Xile took a cautious sip and seemed to find it quite tasty. He felt visibly delighted, and then he began to drink it relentlessly. Yu Chao felt that if emotions could materialize, He Xile would be surrounded by pink bubbles.

He seems to be a very contented person, and looks very cute.

As Yu Zhuo watched, his emotions were infected, and he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

"Is it delicious?" he asked.

He Xile nodded immediately.

He pushed the cup forward and asked, "Would you like to try it?"

Yu Zhuo shook his head slowly.

"Drink it. You can have another drink after you finish it."

He Xile immediately said, "Then I'm going to try another flavor."

Because his wife liked it, Yu Zhuo had some knowledge of humans before, but the biggest impression in his mind was the latter lying in the display cabinet of the museum, motionless and peaceful.

Looks like he's asleep.

At that time, Yu Zhuo was accompanying his wife, standing in the busy museum, and thought that this human was indeed very good-looking, but that was all.

He totally couldn't understand why his wife was so fanatical and would make strange noises when she saw humans.

But now…

Yu Zhuo's state of mind underwent a huge change.

He recalled the scene when he first saw He Xile while waiting in line.

In fact, as an informed adult, Yu Zhuo would never carry the other person on his shoulders just because the other person is the anchor of Yixunyuan.

He would do that for another reason.

He Xile, who was only as tall as his thigh, was carried forward by the crowd. He covered his head, which was hurt from the collision, and looked up at Yu Zhuo, which made Yu Zhuo feel his heart soften.

This is a person who makes people like him at first sight.

Later, Yu Zhuo found He Xile’s live broadcast room and discovered that the other party had not signed the contract. He immediately became interested.

He could foresee that as long as things were managed properly in the future, He Xile would become popular.

And now, something even more shocking is happening——

The other party turned out to be a human!

Humanity!!!

The human who, without even having to do anything, already has tens of millions of fans, and who, for just a little doll, attracts thousands of people lining up on the Star Network to buy it? ? ?

Ahhhhh.

He thought he was just signing a kid with potential, but he ended up signing the only human in the entire empire?!

Oh my god.

Yu Zhuo had never dared to imagine such a good thing before.

He is so awesome!!

Yu Zhuo became more and more excited.

He was very self-aware. After realizing the other party's identity, he immediately reached out and took the contract back: "Well, since you are human, this contract does not apply to you."

"Um?"

He Xile was stunned, "I think this contract is pretty good..."

"No, I can't."

Yu Zhuo shook his head and said, "You deserve better."

He Xile felt a little embarrassed by what Yu Zhuo said.

He whispered, "I don't have any specific plans for future live broadcasts yet. I don't even know if I'll be popular in the future... Besides, the terms of your company's contract are very good."

He Xile was actually not confident in his heart.

What if no one here likes the content of his live broadcast?

He considered himself just another ordinary human on Earth, with no special skills. Back in school, he'd only managed to climb into the top 100 in his class through sheer hard work. He was clumsy playing games with his classmates, often only able to focus on one thing at a time. Even his speech and actions were awkward, unlike those sweet-talkers who could endear themselves to others.

After coming here, he has been cared for by many people...

He Xile held the drink cup in front of him with both hands, rubbing his fingertips on it unconsciously.

He wondered what to do. The people here had been so kind to him, and now he was worried. He was worried that he wasn't worthy of his position, that he wouldn't be able to achieve the desired results, and that he would disappoint everyone.

He Xile hesitated: "How about this contract? Let's follow the normal process."

Yu Zhuo burst out laughing when he saw this.

"Don't worry about that," he said. "Please believe in yourself, and believe in me."

Yu Zhuo smiled, appearing confident and assertive. He said, "Sir, I am, after all, an editor employed by Yixunyuan. My daily job is to sift through the sand and find anchors who I think have potential. If, after spending time with them, I still can't tell whether a person has the potential to become a big hit, then I can just resign."

"Besides," he added, "I can roughly guess your concerns. Signing you was my decision, and changing the contract was also my decision. These are all my responsibilities, and yours is simply to do a good job of live streaming. If it truly doesn't meet expectations, there must have been some mistake along the way, but it's definitely not your sole responsibility."

He Xile hesitated for a moment.

When he looked at Yu Zhuo again, He Xile was no longer troubled.

He looked serious and promised, "I will work hard. Thank you."

Hmm.

Humans are so cute.

When I get home today and tell my wife the good news, she will be so excited that she won’t be able to help but kiss him!

Yu Zhuo was immediately overjoyed.

He remained calm and nodded, saying, "Okay, I'll contact you as soon as the contract is ready. As for signing the contract... you still need the guardian's consent. Please speak to His Majesty first. If he agrees, have him sign the authorization form. I'll send it to you later."

He Xile nodded obediently: "Okay."

&

Dinner in the evening.

He Xile was thinking about signing the contract. When he entered the restaurant, he looked around but didn't see the familiar figure.

He hurried to the dining table, stood on tiptoe, and asked the chef, "Excuse me, has His Majesty come yet?"

The chef shook his head: "No."

He Xile breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

A guard on the side asked curiously, "What do you want to see His Majesty about?"

This is the first time that humans have taken the initiative to ask His Majesty.

He Xile scratched his head: "There is indeed something I want to tell him..."

"What's up?"

Not far away, a low voice suddenly sounded.

He Xile turned around and saw Wen Ji and His Majesty standing at the door of the restaurant.

His eyes lit up: "Your Majesty, you are here."

He Xile was a little surprised.

The people on Haixinna are generally tall and of course heavy, especially the guards wearing heavy armor. When they walk, the sound of their footsteps sounds like the sound of gongs and drums to He Xile.

Your Majesty is different.

He was silent, like an elf.

His Majesty was not wearing a cloak today, but a loose casual outfit. When he raised his hand, his slender waist and abdomen were exposed. He Xile could clearly see the black lines on his body, climbing up along the exposed skin.

So cool.

He Xile couldn't help but wonder, if His Majesty's second characteristic is this kind of pattern that reveals scales, what was his prototype when he was a child?

It didn't seem to be mentioned in any of the books I read before.

But these are not the focus of today.

He Xile walked towards His Majesty, stood at a suitable distance, and told him about his plan to live broadcast and sign a contract. "Because I am a minor in Hai Xinna, I need the consent and signature of my guardian before I can officially sign a contract with the platform..."

He thought for a moment and assured, "Please rest assured, my live broadcast will be entirely on StarNet and will not cover any of the palace's topography. Those people won't know the palace's internal structure."

Generally speaking, these are confidential, right?

Is there anything else that needs to be explained proactively?

He Xile racked his brains.

After hearing what He Xile said, Wen Ji and His Majesty didn't even raise an eyebrow.

He walked past the latter and went to his usual spot, then asked in a cold tone, "Why did you suddenly think of broadcasting live?"

He Xile followed His Majesty closely.

His Majesty's strides were rather long, and He Xile had a hard time catching up. He could only trot past him. He said truthfully, "I want to exercise my abilities more. Besides, I can't be supported by you forever. Sooner or later, I have to learn to be self-reliant..."

Wen Jiyu suddenly stopped.

He Xile was caught off guard and almost bumped his head.

He barely stopped the car, took two steps back, and looked up at Wen Jiyu.

His noble Majesty turned around, looked down at the tiny human with a condescending look.

He sneered, reached out and lifted the clothes on He Xile's shoulders, and said disdainfully: "You? I can lift it with one hand. How much can you eat in a day? As the ruler of a country, can't I afford to feed you?"

ah?

Ah this.

What kind of brain circuit is this???

“…No, that’s not what I meant.”

He Xile's face suddenly turned red.

He held it in for a long time, somewhat annoyed at his poor eloquence, and could only repeat, "You know that's not what I meant."

The two looked at each other.

Wen Ji didn't speak for a long time.

He Xile felt a little guilty, and slowly lowered his head, not daring to look at Wen Jiyu.

He shrank his neck and thought, he obviously didn't mean to do anything bad, why did he suddenly feel like he was being caught playing on the computer at home by his parents, and had to ask them to sign a failing report card and wait for them to get angry?

So nervous!

Next second.

Wen Ji and Leng Leng asked, "Where do I sign?"

He Xile blinked.

ah.

Your Majesty agrees!

He Xile's eyes curved and his mood immediately became cheerful.

He opened the terminal and displayed the authorization letter that Yu Zhuo had given him earlier.

“It seems like it’s OK to sign here.”

Wen Jiyu looked impatient and casually drew two strokes on the signature.

His tone was cold: "Alright."

He looked as if he was too lazy to talk more to He Xile.

He Xile escaped quickly.

He climbed onto the stool and ate the delicious food while thinking absentmindedly, "My God, your Majesty's signature looks so ugly. He must not have practiced calligraphy when he was a child."

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