Chapter 2: The Cripple with the Bastard

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Ji Ziyou pursed his lips, "Where did I get my fans to take off my fans, I'm all like this, who cares if I'm married or not."

"Well, that's exactly what I said." Thinking about it, Edamame sighed, "When will you become popular, let me experience the feeling of being a big-name celebrity assistant."

"I guess it's impossible in this life." Ji Ziyou shrugged his shoulders.

With his good brother here, he can't make any splashes in the entertainment industry in his life, and it is difficult to make a living.

"You're too salty, by the way, there are a lot of people at the event today, have you sprayed inhibitors?"

As a little assistant, you still have to do a little bit of responsibility, especially an Omega like Ji Ziyou.

Although it is not in the fever period, there are so many alphas at the event site, and there is such a strong pheromone smell.

If something goes wrong, it's over.

"Squirt, don't worry."

"That's good." Edamame nodded reassuringly, staring at Ji Ziyou's face, the more Edamame looked at it, the more uncomfortable it became.

"I chose to be your little assistant at the time, because I thought that if you have such a face, you will definitely be an instant hit, and you can circle a large wave of fans if you don't have the strength to be a vase, but you are too angry."

Ji Zi is long and good-looking, different from the kind of beauty of boys and girls, and different from the kind of masculinity of pure boys, but just right, in between.

One meter seven or eight tall, slender body, small skeleton, a thin layer of muscles on his body, a cold white skin complexion, and two pear vortices when he laughed.

The mouth is also long and good-looking, the upper lip is delicate, the lower lip is plump, and the eyes are a little drooping, which looks harmless to humans and animals. Unlike the pheromone taste of Omega, there is also an indescribable body fragrance on the body.

It's still a standard hanger, the collarbone is good-looking, the waist socket is also sexy, and the waist is even thinner, and an adult man's arm can wrap it around.

At the beginning, Edamame took a fancy to Ji Ziyou's appearance conditions, and felt that with this skin appearance, he could be popular no matter how he said it, and it was not difficult to become the perfect Omega in the hearts of thousands of alphas.

Outcome......

"That's it, whether it's red or not, this kind of thing really depends on fate, you may really not have this fate."

In the face of his assistant's dislike, Ji Ziyou was speechless.

There were still three days before the wedding, and Wen Ren Yaojue was in a wheelchair with a plaster cast on her legs.

On the table is Ji Ziyou's detailed information.

The subordinates just sent it, and Yao Jue hasn't seen it yet.

Seeing that Yao Jue was motionless, his subordinates lowered their heads and took the initiative to speak: "Young master, this Ji Ziyou is the illegitimate son of the Ji family, and now he is a little singer who is not very famous in the entertainment industry. "

"Originally, your marriage partner was Ji Pu of the Ji family, but-"

Wenren Yaojue picked up the information and interrupted his subordinates, "I know, you go down." 

"Yes."

After his subordinates left, Wen Ren Yaojue frowned slightly, stared at the information on the table for a while, and then picked it up and looked through it carefully.

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