Madara leaned against the door and changed into clothes that made it easy to walk. With a big bag on his back, he looked out through the crack in the door, there was no one, and he didn't leave at this time.

Before he could do anything, the door was pushed open.

Wow...

The black-robed waiter stopped in front of her door lightly: "Master Hong, the Queen, please come and watch the meeting!"

Wow, this is clearly trying to catch her.

Banzhu hesitated a little, grabbing the wooden beads around his neck: "Okay!"

Pushing the door out, he followed behind the waiter with a large bag of bamboo. Step backstage and walk through the bustling crowd. In the dimly lit hall, soft songs were played, and when he was about to go out, Madara took a look at the stage, but the model was still indifferent.

"Master Red, please follow me!"

The waiter was on the side, and suddenly reminded him. Madara retracted his thoughts, put his face on his face, and took the lead in taking a step forward.

The time to walk was very short, but it was full of turns along the way, and Madara couldn't remember it at all. Looking at the pace of the leader, she thought that it was probably some kind of spell here!

Crossing a long river, the waiter stopped in front of the gate: "Master Hong, it's inside! You can go through the small door next to it, don't forget to move around at will, in case you get lost!"

Lost, inexplicably familiar, where have you heard of it?

Madara stopped at the small door, still reluctant to take a step. Turning around, the waiter was still standing there. With a smiling face and narrowed eyes into a line, it seems that it will not be possible to go in without entering.

Holding the silk thread tightly wrapped around the hand, the little finger was entangled in red by this spontaneous act. She didn't notice, just looked ahead and stepped out of her left leg.

The worry didn't happen, Madara originally thought that she would be brought to the female overlord, but she hesitated. As a result, she stepped through the small door, and the waiter who was waiting on the side only led her to a far away position on the left side of the stage at the back of the stage. Leave an introduction and leave.

Madara stiffened and flipped through the introduction. Thinking about it for so long, Bai was worried. People just want to stimulate consumption and gather wool. Fortunately, she didn't think about running away, or maybe she didn't have enough force, otherwise she would have to be self-defeating and complicate the whole thing.

Relaxed, she began to study the use of the various instruments above.

On the separate seats, there is a table in front of it, and large drawers and vertical cabinets are horizontal below. Madara looked curiously at the people nearby, wearing various strange masks, fiddling with the tools in front of their respective tables.

Xu Yes, her eyes were too hot. Approaching, Ah Piao, who was a bird, suddenly turned his head. Just met the eyes, Banzhu was still a little embarrassed, and avoided it in a panic.

I didn't expect the person on the other side to be enthusiastic. Leaned over, grabbed a small Mazha in the void in front of Banzhu's eyes, sat next to her, and said mysteriously: "Sister, haven't you been here!"

"Sort of!" Madara replied lightly.

"Normal, when I first came, I didn't understand anything like this, and I missed a lot of good things!"

"Really?"

"yes, everybody knows this conference is... You have to buy something, as long as you enter, you have to buy it!" Ah Piao suddenly leaned into his ear, "If you don't know, the things you buy are not beautiful!"

"Oh, so what?"

"Sister, you know A goods, there are a lot of A goods in the conference!"

Banzhu really wants to ask what is A goods, is there still B goods? simply clasped the mask and saw her expression clearly, otherwise she would not be timid with a blank face, and closed the introduction: "Oh, how can I tell the difference?"

"That sister is asking the right person, if you ask other people, they will fool you. Don't look at these people who are confident, in fact, they are all pretending!" The young man smiled smugly, "I really have a way to tell!"

Madara Zhu looked at him, and for no reason remembered the movie scene he had seen a long time ago, and was shocked to cooperate: "How do you get it?"

The young man looked left and right vigilantly, grabbed the void, and let go forward. In the palm of a slender hand, lies a pair of glasses.

"Glasses?"

"No, no, these are not simple glasses, this is a pair of sunglasses. I took it out because I had a relationship with my sister, who can see it!"

Banzhu felt that this birdman was like holding a martial arts secret book and telling her that her bones were strange and rare for a thousand years. How silly or old-fashioned this bird is, how long has this little poor child been out of society.

"Sunglasses? I..." Banzhu snatched the glasses from his hand and leaned into his ear, "Silly bird, do you know if this trick is not easy to deceive people now!" Seeing that the young man was about to retreat, Madara took the first step to choke its neck, "Dare to lie to the master, these glasses are tuition!"

Letting go of it, the birdman figure was frightened and suddenly retreated far away. Accidentally bumped into other creatures along the way, and it was another blank waiting.

"This birdman is so small and comes out to deceive people, unqualified!"

Madara Zhu looked at the people around her, and there were really people wearing sunglasses, and she wanted to try it too. Wearing a mask makes it inconvenient to wear. She took it in front of her and gestured twice, and circled around the venue.

Unexpectedly, this thing is quite clear. Like a telescope, Madara looked in the direction the stage was looking directly on. A fiery fan-shaped feather appeared in the field of vision, and the wanton fiery red was wrapped in a layer of pale blue light, imprisoning the fiery red into a gentle blue.

Banzhu hurriedly avoided her gaze, and she said that the female overlord was weird, was it the blue light?

Originally not going to use it again, Madara suddenly remembered another strange person and began to search for her figure. I thought I couldn't find it, but I found that I was right opposite, looking at the stage, and changed my face again. Banzhu didn't know why he thought that person was the so-called Blue Master.

Excited, she put her sunglasses in front of her. The person on the other side changed again, without a fixed face, as if a painting had been copied countless times, and each time there was a big or small change, which she couldn't understand.

When he was about to put it down, he met a pair of smiling eyes. Madara put away his sunglasses awkwardly, looked at the stage stiffly, and gestured from time to time. When I looked over quietly, the smiling eyes still hadn't disappeared. She had no choice but to put away her contrived performance and watch the stage intently.

Occasionally bored, Madara also took out his sunglasses and gestured twice. I really found a problem, several models on the stage are also the same as the blue master, with overlapping faces, the difference is that the models are very subtle, or even none.

This realization made her feel weird, and she happened to look up at the other side. The so-called Blue Master had long since disappeared from the crowd. Even if she looked at her glasses, she didn't find it, but she found several inexplicably overlapping faces.

What the hell is this, seeing that the conference has entered the sales link, Banzhu can't wait. She'd have to find the birdman, he's sure he'll know something.

Madara got up quietly and walked out of the crowd. It's not surprising that people move around in the dark venue from time to time. She also had to leave now, and she didn't know where that Blue Master had gone. That person blames the evil sect when he looks at it, so he has to avoid it!

But I didn't expect that as soon as she arrived at the door, she bumped into an acquaintance, and she was still a person who had to be managed!