Chapter 178 At the Concert

"That...I thought you could catch it."

Sylvia retracted her hand awkwardly and looked at the girl opposite with a bit of laughter.

what happened?

This girl obviously gave her a very strong feeling, and her skills must be very good. How could she not even catch the paper she flew towards?

Is it possible that she still has the attributes of a reckless girl?

Miss Okita knelt down expressionlessly and picked up the piece of paper.

grass.

The monitor could not tell the direction of the sound at all, and Miss Okita was not actually his clone, but a familiar. She had to wait for Roy to react before giving instructions remotely. She would only start to act after receiving the instructions, and Sylvia His hand speed is quite fast, and he will make a fool of himself before he even collapses!

Overall, Miss Okita's reflex arc is a bit long, that's about it.

Fortunately, it was Miss Okita who made a fool of herself, and it had nothing to do with Roy!

At this time, Miss Okita had already picked up the piece of paper.

After taking a closer look, it turned out to be a ticket for a concert, and it was also a ticket for VIP seats.

"You can't sell your tickets?"

"..."

Sylvia was originally wondering whether this girl was strong or weak, but when she heard this, she suddenly choked and her face darkened subtly for a moment.

Is this kid careless?

She took a deep breath, suppressed the desire to complain, and the friendly smile from the beginning reappeared on her face.

"of course not!"

"I just have a ticket that I haven't been able to give away. It happens to be vacant right now, so I just want to give it to you. My wish is for everyone in the world to hear my singing. If you haven't heard my song, would you like to Come and listen? People can find happiness in singing!”

"Of course, the choice is yours, that's it, then, my concert will start soon, I hope to see you down there!"

The girl waved her hand to Miss Okita, then jumped lightly from the roof of the building and disappeared.

Ms. Okita glanced at the ticket in her hand.

"Although I really don't have any ill intentions towards you, it would be too nice of me to just give me the tickets, right?"

He actually gave the ticket to Miss Okita, whom he met for the first time, unconditionally.

And if he wants to listen to music, he doesn't need such a ticket at all.

Maybe this is the reason behind it. If you give it, you can let him come in and listen at the closest distance.

"Haha, anyway, the monitor I use is no different from what I listen to on the Internet. No, the sound quality of the one downloaded from the Internet may be better!"

Miss Okita turned around, jumped up, and left the martial arts hall.

It didn't take long.

Venues are open.

Fans who had been waiting for a long time suddenly rushed in, and the whole venue was filled with people.

Backstage at the venue.

The girl with long cyan hair is dressed up in a dress with several layers of lace skirt that vividly highlights her youthful temperament. She wears a pair of headphones in her ears that look like they are soaring with wings.

"good!"

The girl stood up, took a deep breath to adjust her condition to the best, and then walked through the long passage towards the stage.

In the passage, after she walked through, a dark figure appeared like a ghost.

The figure was shrouded in a black cloak, and his whole body was covered tightly, not revealing any skin. He was not tall, his height was close to that of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, and his body was as slender as a girl's.

"Is he an idol who stands at the top of the world? He's really good. He looks good, and his singing must be very touching..."

"But reputation can sometimes become a burden, and the biggest reputation can even become a huge burden. It's up to you to promote this debut for me. I believe you will show a very interesting expression after a while, haha Ha ha……"

The low laughter was as turbid and dark as coming from a chaotic mire, lingering in the dark passage for a long time without dissipating.

on the stage.

Sylvia stepped onto the stage amidst earth-shattering cheers.

Under the colorful spotlight, the girl's eyes swept across the audience.

Sitting in the front row is the VIP auditorium, which is generally not sold, but given to business owners, senior government officials, ancient nobles, etc. This is the strategy of W&W, the consortium to which she belongs. Such people usually have complex schedules, so occasionally There may also be cases where reserved tickets are not delivered.

But the ticket was just given away by her.

But among the VIP seats below, there is still one seat vacant.

The three-no, radio-type, reckless girl, heartless...oh, the girl who also loves to play cosplay did not appear in her seat.

Sylvia was a little helpless when she failed to impress her, but she was not disappointed. The girl didn't seem to be easy to get along with either.

She quickly adjusted her emotions and returned to the state of being the strongest idol in the world.

As a qualified singer, she will be responsible for the audience at every concert and will do her best at every concert.

The venue gradually became quiet.

Beautiful singing gradually sounded.

"We will break down barriers and cross boundaries on the other side of the limit. We will not be afraid of wounds. Run, run~!"

The opening track is a pop-style song.

The rhythm was concise, lively and powerful, quickly igniting the atmosphere at the scene, and tens of thousands of spectators burst into excited cheers.

In all directions of the venue, reporters from TV stations and well-known websites from all over the world set up cameras to synchronize the concert to TV stations and the Internet for online broadcast.

At this moment, countless people from all over the world turned on their TVs, tuned to the concert channel, and poured into the official live broadcast room where the concert was being broadcast live.

Both the ratings and the number of viewers climbed to the top in a very short period of time.

It was at this time.

A discordant voice sounded at the scene.

“Uhhh——!!”

"what are you doing?!"

Such sounds were covered up by the enthusiasm of the audience and were quickly suppressed.

But follow closely.

"Ahhhhhh!!"

"Killing! Killing!"

"stop!"

There were screams from all directions in the venue.

Like a whirlpool in the ocean, the screams continued to expand from all corners, and were captured by one reporter, and then another.

The camera panned in the direction of the chaos without hesitation.

"It's not me! It's really not me!"

In the auditorium in a certain direction, a middle-aged spectator shouted in horror, picked up a cheering stick, and smashed the head of the spectator next to him.

"I can't control myself! Get out of the way!"

What happened?

Most of the audience looked around with confusion.

The loud cheers gradually faded and turned into a long period of confusion and panic.

The security personnel were about to solve the chaos. Unexpectedly, several of them took out their batons on the spot and smashed the heads of the colleagues next to them like crazy. They were hit so hard that they rolled their eyes and fell to the ground. The other security personnel were stunned for a moment. , hurriedly went up to hold them.

The chaos grew bigger and bigger, spreading quickly to the entire place like paint dripping into water.

I'm out of town today, so I don't have time to update.