Even if Ben and Riley met like this, Riley was very enthusiastic about taking him to play, and Ben thought about it and agreed, so they went to a show.

In the past, there were often some real stars participating in the city's performing arts party, but later with the empty alleys of virtual idols, this performing arts meeting became their exclusive one, and there are always some virtual idols who are popular or have passed to seek more attention on it.

Because virtual idols are strictly completely manipulated in the hands of people, they will not have any messy scandals, and even some scandals will be happy, they will not have any disobedience to discipline, An An lives according to his own personality, basically there is no need to worry about the collapse of the personality, and many people can like it with peace of mind.

On the open-air stage, a male virtual idol is performing a sword dance on it, the costume is fluttering, the sassy sword dance is coming, every movement looks like a painting, the sword light dances out of the shadow, and many difficult actions are made as if they were light.

"Ah, it's a non-fun, I used to like him. ”

Riley called out his name as soon as he saw it, "Later, his image was disliked, and because costume dramas are no longer very popular now, and there are new virtual idols, their generation, always updated quickly, maybe in two years they will never see it again." ”

"Are virtual idols more profitable than real ones?"

Bing asked suddenly.

"Of course!" Riley said, glancing at him, thinking that it was not strange for him to ask such an ignorant question as a child, but he didn't explain much.

Later, Bin learned that virtual idols have now formed a complete industrial chain, and even not only about virtual idols, if there is something wrong with the space crack, what monsters have emerged, and a certain race can't control itself and has a mess, it will be attributed to the advertising made by promoting virtual idols.

Because virtual idols are inherently lifeless, they can ignore the existence of spatial cracks and appear in any place to perform perfectly, and there will be no tragedy due to some moving and changing spatial cracks, and some promotional activities are very bold and innovative.

What's the matter of an Ultraman fighting a little monster in the sky above the downtown area, you can go directly to Star Wars!

From the first generation of virtual idols to the second generation, and then to now I don't know how many generations, they have used all the propaganda methods, the more sensational the more eye-catching, and in the end, many people's adaptability is much better, not to mention any Star Wars, even if there is a sudden tsunami, telling them that they are the end of the world, it is estimated that many people will think that it is a propaganda effect.

The show will be repeated after watching it for a while, and Riley said that there is still a venue where he can see a lot of virtual idols who are popular, but he can't bring guests in.

"I used to go to see it a lot, but now, I'm getting a little tired of it. ”

Riley said without showing off, and he really owed a little bit to escape the ticket to his extent.

However, Bin, who will soon be unable to pay the rent, can't despise the other party's freedom, "Do you know where to make money? I still have to pay the rent, and there are no days left." ”

"You?" Riley glanced at Bing and gestured, the other party's height was only up to his waist, what could such a little man do?

"Maybe you can play a clown? I happen to know a place that has some live actors, but the price is very low, I'm afraid it's not enough for the rent. ”

Riley thought, pointing out a way out.

"Clown?" Bin listened to his introduction and knew that while virtual idols are popular, real actors are not useless, after all, there are many real things, in the eyes of some audiences who pursue details, virtual idols still can't be on the stage, and they need to be played by real people.

Bin followed Riley to that place, and saw a chaotic street, like a shadow in the city, and could see the jams and crowds built haphazardly, the rough paths, and all kinds of debris on the side of the road, which looked messy and dirty.

A smell of fireworks came out of it, and it was time to eat again.

Walking along the black pavement, you can hear the voices of the houses on both sides, the sound insulation is very bad, until the innermost, you can see the end of the three-story building, a very old building, the walls are mottled with moss growing.

Walking up the stairs, there was no elevator, and he went down the narrow staircase to the third floor, Riley followed Bing slowly, and said: "The third floor and the top floor are their places, what is it called Dream Club, I hope to let real actors defeat the dream of virtual idols, it sounds pretty good, what do you think?"

"Uh, that's good. ”

Bin didn't know what to say, looking at the handrail of the stairs could feel a greasy wetness, he didn't know how this dream club persevered, it was really full of dreams.

On the third floor, after entering through the iron door, I found that the situation was not too bad, the wall was decorated with a very warm wallpaper, the glass door was transparent, and you could see the snow-white wall inside, and there were various lighting decorations to structure a scene.

"I came here by chance and saw them playing, they were very serious, and it would be great if they could be put on screen. ”

Riley looked at the light inside, and didn't mean to go in, but gently pushed Bing, who didn't feel anything, just saw his movements, and knew that he was motioning for him to go in alone.

"You go and try it, if it doesn't work, I'll take you somewhere else. Riley said encouragingly.

Bin nodded, pushed open the glass door, and looked at his handprints leaving a circle of haze, and felt a little more apprehensive in his heart, the new world is not easy to mix!

"Be happy, you're here to see your lover, look at your appearance, and smile more fakely..."

As soon as the glass door opened, a rough voice could be heard roaring, and the girl who was yelling at him lowered her head in shame, she was quite handsome, but compared to those virtual idols who can write and martial arts, and have perfect appearances, it is naturally much less ornamental.

"And you, the temperament you just had, are you a peacock? Shouldn't you be nervous and excited, excited and afraid?"

The boy who was reprimanded just now still had a little "nothing to do with me" calmness on his face, and he blushed slightly at this time, Sven had glasses on his face, and at a glance he knew that he was playing about a certain scholar or scholar, and the dress was a kind of clothing that Bin had never seen, with some classical taste, and it was not a regular dress nowadays.

"Only if we work harder than those virtual idols and perform more realistically, can we get enough attention, even if it is to eat enough and put on good clothes, you have to work hard!"

Speaking again, there was some tiredness in his rough voice, this is a middle-aged man, the other party has a square face, and when he says this kind of thing, it is inexplicably convincing.

"Got it, I'll try harder. ”

"Well, I'll do better next time. ”

The two main actors hurriedly assured that the group performers on the side also showed some excited looks, even so, under the lights, everyone still had a sense of exhaustion on their faces that could not fade.

"Alright, let's take a break, and we'll do it again later. The middle-aged man said and waved his hand.

Everyone looked at each other for a moment, and soon they dispersed in groups of threes and twos, and Bin came out at this time and asked, "Excuse me, can I get a job here?"

"Work?" The middle-aged man looked back at the dark-skinned Bin and was stunned, "So small, you, non-human?"

"Well, yes. Bing didn't say his species, it would be disappointing if he said it, who made him not have the same strength and resilience as the black wolf, and he was completely a little lacking in confidence.

The middle-aged man is Wang Xing, the president of the Dream Club, he said that their club is a group of people who gather with common hobbies, in fact, they are forced by virtual idols to have no way out, but they are a small group that wants to be a star, in order to be a star, they have put in a lot of effort, and the result, just look at them now, you know that it may not be good.

Sweeping through the humble sets, as well as the kind of cameras that were clearly behind the outside world, Bin squinted his eyes when asked about his expertise: "Maybe you can hire me to destroy the existence of those virtual idols?"

"What, what do you mean?" Wang Xing didn't understand.

"It's similar to assassination, killing a guy and how much money do I have to give?" Bin is not going to have the role of a clown, such a small community is completely dependent on dreams to generate electricity, and he has no dream of acting, he just wants to make money, what is the fun here?

"Haha, don't you laugh at me, you're so young, how can you kill those virtual idols?" The actor who was still ashamed just now laughed when he heard it, without the meaning of ridicule, purely because he thought that children were whimsical.

"You can designate one, I'll kill him, and you give me money. ”

Bing is straightforward about the method of trading.

A voice in my ear asked: "What do you want to do?" Those virtual idols are very stable, they won't die easily, and they don't even need to go back to the factory for repair after they collapse, they can be reset directly, and they can't be killed. ”

The existence of virtual idols itself lies in virtuality, not real existence, so as long as their image is fixed, no matter how many are made, or how many times they are resurrected, it is okay, in this case, there is no so-called killing at all.

It's really broken down once, and it's a matter of minutes to re-copy one.

"Are you serious?" Wang Xing, who was still laughing just now, was a little surprised, looked at this black kid who came to the door, thought about it, and said tentatively, "Feile, you know, can you kill him?"

"Yes, wait for my message. Bin raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect it to be the one he had just seen, I don't know if Riley minded or not.

"Haha, I also want to know what you're going to do. Riley's voice was in his ears, but he couldn't see his people, and he was transparent when he didn't want to be there.

Bin who turned around and left was neat, without much delay at all, and when he went out of the door, he saw Riley who seemed to be waiting outside the door, and the other party asked with a smile: "Are you going to kill Feile now?"

"Okay, together. Bing smiled and invited, he really needed some help from Riley.

He felt that Riley would not refuse such a request. 166 Reading Network