Episode 5

"Everyone, listen to me. Pen ร— fun ร— Pavilion www. ๏ฝ‚๏ฝ‰๏ฝ‘๏ฝ•๏ฝ‡๏ฝ…ใ€‚ ๏ฝ‰๏ฝŽ๏ฝ†๏ฝโ€

In the classroom, as usual, the arts and sciences are separated, and one classroom has two systems, and they coexist peacefully. The liberal arts and sciences each have all the rights except to wage class wars and diplomacy, and can participate in the good existence of campus affairs. A crisp girl resounded in its vast and small space at this moment.

"Today is Wen'er's birthday, so I want to hold a birthday party for Wen'er, I hope everyone can come with Wen'er without it, and the most important thing is to bring him. โ€

"Wow, birthday party? That, congratulations to the two of you, do you want to follow the rules?" It's great that I've finally changed from a man or a woman to a queen.

"Die, die like soot in the lungs of smokers. โ€

Wen Gelan glared at Luosang, if the same angry white rabbit could burst out at any time and give Luosang a fatal kick.

"Birthday party, the kind where everyone recites a mantra around a paper figure and finally enters an inexplicable space to fight each other. โ€

A boy in a standard school uniform, with short black and white hair that almost covers most of his face. Lying on the table at the end of the class with interest, he asked.

"How is that possible, Brother Xun, it's a corpse party, okay? โ€

A boy in the class who was building the "Daxiong Treasure Hall" with matches said speechlessly.

"yes, I actually think it's fun. When the time comes, send a text message to Wenxuan, saying where the birthday celebration will be, and send it at 8:20 or something. โ€

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~, sure enough, it's winter, how do you feel like it's minus 273.15 degrees now when the heating is on? โ€

Luo Sang shuddered, hugged his shoulders, and looked at Shu Fengxun with a stiff expression that knew how to make his face purple and said.

"Yes, you will sleep forever in the eternal freezing air. I will always remember your Ichiki...."

Shu Fengxun clenched his right hand in front of him, showed a cold and contemptuous smile, and said in a crying voice.

"Ikki!!!..... Hey, your character image has changed, and the second middle school is full of diseases. It doesn't matter if you want to go to Mars to fight, don't let me disappear miserably. โ€

"Don't worry, we'll go with them. Xi Yaqi, who was still full of mystery, tied her sideburns behind her ears with her index finger. Pulled down Wen Gelan, who pouted because of the boys' various complaints, from the podium. Whispering to him in his ear while laughing.

"Well, it's just a toilet between classes, why has the atomic activity of this class accelerated so much?"

Looking at the various strange eyes in the class, Xiang Wenxuan asked with a puzzled face.

"Just go to the toilet and you'll evolve into an inhuman life. Classes are in place. โ€

Still with his long golden shawl hair perfectly tied behind his head, the blonde man with the daring feet of a living elf will push Wen Xuan into the door.

"The elf who teaches the language, the contrast should not be so obvious. โ€

"So, I still have some business, see you at night, Wen'er!"

"Oh. โ€

Wen Gelan, who was standing at the door and watching him leave all the way with a song, stroked his bangs to Wen Xuan, looked at the people in the class with malicious smiles, and sighed.

"Don't look at me like that, I'll go in the evening. โ€

"Huh!"

"Today is Gelan's birthday, and it's normal to have a party. Look at this posture, if I don't go, Shu Fengxun will tie me up. โ€

"Hmph, that's right!"

"Wait..... Wait a minute, Wenxuan, isn't it your birthday today?"

"Ah, that's right. It doesn't make a difference, it's all for Gelan anyway. โ€

"Yikes. โ€

"This feeling of losing completely is unwilling. โ€

......

Not every city has a palace-level venue, compared to the ancient city people who have just solved the problem of food and clothing, and are slaves and servants for the RV. The so-called venue, being able to hold it in a stadium is already the highest honor. Although most of the people in the entire Celestial Empire are slaves and maids for RVs, and foreigners spend the same future consumption to live with future money, so what is the matter with the people of the Celestial Empire who owe most of their lives the right to live for less than 8 years.

"Sorry, the venue has been chartered today, please leave unrelated personnel. โ€

Outside the stadium, a female staff member dressed in staff clothes, with a professional smile, said to the attendees.

"Ah, we are friends of Wen Gelan who came to attend the birthday party held here. โ€

Xiaki replied with a formulaic smile as always.

"Birthday party, you're talking about a concert, right?"

"Concert?!! yes, yes, concert. So, can you let us in?"

"Well, then, my mission is over. โ€

Sympathy, if there is really any word to describe the expressions of the departing staff. Then, there must be only two words to describe sympathy. It was a sorrow with gentle eyes, like the sadness of watching a flock of sheep that were about to fall into the mouth of a tiger that could not be saved by itself.

"Really, it doesn't look like it's going to be a fun night tonight. โ€

After adjusting the lens of the camera, Luo Sang, who looked at the information in the mobile phone, raised his eyebrows and said helplessly.

.......

"Hey, what about the party I asked you to prepare, the concert?"

Backstage at the venue, Wen Gelan, who had an angry face, yelled at the person on the other side of the phone.

"Ah, Miss Wen Gelan, I'm not your agent anymore. Titicaca, the company has just dismissed me from my position as a broker. Lao Tzu has paid so much for you, and you are actually bent on that kind of waste. By the way, the tickets have been sold out, and the band accidentally went on a business trip to the UK. Lighting photography or something, we're going to have dinner tonight, and I can't help you with a concert. Think honestly about how to deal with your fans before you get angry, if the concert fails, you will pay legal responsibility in addition to being ruined. However, if you are willing to come and accompany me at night, it is not that I can't help you solve it. โ€

A smug laugh rang on the other side of the phone.

Xiang Wenxuan, who seemed to have heard the conversation between the two and stopped everyone at the door of the backstage, had a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, and his extremely constricted pupils asked Xi Yaqi with a cold light that chose to devour.

"Now, Yaqi, how many years can you sentence an agent to an agent who is involved in crime and drugs and participates in various private transactions?"

"Really, why can't you be honest with Gelan, it's good for me... Do you want to tell me that in such a few minutes, you have obtained all the information, it is really worthy of the year. Hawkers, it's not how many years you can sentence, it's how many years you want him to sentence, after all, it depends on how prepared you are. โ€

"How is it possible, most of it is just speculation, but as long as the police track it down, it can all be confirmed within three days. Some of the murders indirectly caused by him can also be counted on his head if they are properly operated, and the account book of drug trafficking went down when he became Ge Lan's agent, rest assured, I will send the information to BBS anonymously. Yikes. Don't look at me like that. It's just a little precaution.,I haven't done anything that will be found on the head of the special department.,I'm good friends with Green Dam Niang.ใ€‚ โ€

In that case, don't worry, someone will go to his house to check the meter in three days. Allah, no one knows who the whistleblower is, please call us the red scarf!"

Xi Yaqi held her cheeks and looked at Xiang Wenxuan with complicated eyes and said.

"I've been thinking about it for a long time, though. That dead face obviously has a good jade, as long as you carefully craft it to create reputation and money for yourself, and you can also exchange it for the full support of troubled children like you. Why do you want to take the tiger's whiskers for yourself? If you want to be a man, do you really have to learn to think in the lower half of your body first? โ€

"Hey, you said something very rude very calmly, the so-called high school boys, in addition to girls, there are also saving the world and games in their eyes. Well, tofours, you're coming back today, aren't you?"

"Hmm. But the concert starts at 19:30, and the Tofours team arrives at least 8 o'clock, so what about the half hour before?"

Rosang asked a very constructive question.

"The stage is ready-made, and after half an hour, I can still hold it. โ€

Shrugging his shoulders, Xiang Wenxuan scorned Luo Sang fiercely with an expression of "you don't even know this".

"Hey, you're sure you're not kidding. โ€

"It's not that I haven't done it before, the only thing that can be joked is jokes. โ€

"It's so cold, are you really going to make a move? โ€

As soon as the words fell, Wen Gelan, with red and swollen eyes, seemed to hear everyone's voices with obvious tears on his face, and looked at the people outside the door with a reluctant smile. Glancing around, he asked.

"Wen'er, you still haven't come. โ€

"Uh. โ€

Really, the critical moment is always played missing.

Xiaqi, who seemed to be used to it, shook her head.

"I'm sorry, Wenxuan, he ....."

.........

"I said you, get off the plane and rush all the way from the airport to this side, and there will be a show the day after tomorrow. There's going to be a rehearsal tomorrow, and tonight you actually told me that you were going to a concert of a little idol who was about to be abandoned just after his debut! The agent resigned, and there was not even a concert with a band, and I am afraid that you would have rioted long before you arrived. Please, can you not do your own thing? You are an idol group, not a small trader. โ€

On a Buick GL-8 driving on the road, a young man with glasses is making a final persuasion to the three boys who are trying to read the music.

"Little idols? It's better to say that campus idols who can't talk about morality. โ€

A boy with a bass in his hand said casually with dissatisfaction.

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A red-haired boy with a pair of sword eyebrows and a heroic face with displeasure.

"Ling, is that Wen Gelan your ****, who wants to push Ma Zi to make his debut?, in this case, the brother will definitely help you. โ€

"Hey, shut your foul mouth, Abel. โ€

A boy with slender hands and a gentle smile on his face had an unbelievable anger on his delicate face.

"Calm down!Abel, I don't know the situation, it's better to keep my mouth shut. โ€

A boy who was rolling the shrapnel in his hand said coldly.

"Hey, it's fake. Noel, you do the same. โ€

"Abel, before you joined, we were also the little idols of the academy, and I don't want to hear what I said just now. It's for your good. โ€

"For my good, it's okay to help with the show, at least give me a reason. โ€

"It's just a favor. โ€

The red-haired boy raised his sword eyebrows, and glared at Abel with a sharp look in his eyes.

"Enough. Don't quarrel, even if it's to return the favor, according to inside information. It's called, Wen... The little idol was originally just going to hold a birthday party, but the agent secretly changed it to a concert because of it. What can a bunch of high school students do without preparing anything?"

The man with glasses pushed his glasses, shrugged his shoulders, said with a triumphant smile, and said with a shake of his phone.

"Wen Gelan, though, that agent is dead. โ€

"Well, it's good if there is no black history, otherwise ....."

"Don't think about it, just now Luo Sang sent a text message, and the squad leader has already found someone to check his water meter. โ€

The noel scholar agent with the shrapnel in his hand shook his mobile phone and said.

"So fast. โ€

"Well. After all, did that economic man want to sneak Wen Gelan?"

With fear on his face, fear and thick clouds on his face, Noel looked at the car door and muttered resentfully.

"Eh, is this the legendary rhythm that you won't die if you don't die?,It's normal to sneak an idol.,It's better to investigate.ใ€‚ โ€

Christian muttered with an empathetic look on his delicate face.

"Hey, you also know that it's normal to want to enter the entertainment industry. But you've already found someone to check the water meter? โ€

The man with glasses looked at the three people with a look of unbearable looking back on the past and a painful and sad expression in the past.

If you think about it carefully, the squad leader should be the kind of housewife who walks by the side of the road and solves a murder case casually, and then when the police hear about it, he rightly says, "Who am I?" "That's the kind of person. โ€

Noel touched his chin and said with a hint of assurance.

"Hmm..... Yes, yes, but if the word housewife is heard by the class leader, I'm afraid you'll ..... You know, I haven't had time for that questionnaire yet..."

Ling looked at Noel playfully and said with a weird smile.

"Hey, we've been friends for so many years, best buddies, right? You threaten me..... Well, I'll write your questionnaire. โ€

Noel said as he looked at Ling with a flattering smile on his face.

"You two guys who are talking cross talk, a woman scares you like this. Even if that woman has a very good background, can she hold a good concert? โ€

Abel, who was left cold, said dissatisfiedly.

"The man is here. โ€

"So, what is it that makes you so confident? โ€

"Confidence? No, no, no, if it was before, it could be called self-confidence, but now, it's more of a shadow than self-confidence. โ€

Christian's white and handsome face has an expression of "I really don't want to go, if I don't go, I'll die miserably, obviously I won't have a problem if I don't go to the concert, I'm purely dragged to be a coolie and waste time".

"Yikes. Are you sure that your expression is something that can be expressed by humans, and the connotation is a little more. โ€