Fearful, frightened, and sitting like pins and needles......

Well, the above is an exaggeration, but it is not an exaggeration to say that in the second half of the performance, Bai Luo's whole person was in a state of high tension and alert. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, the whole performance was calm and without waves, and even Mo Qing in front of him did not have the slightest sign of a moth.

In the last performance, the children's chorus, hundreds of children who looked to be only 7 or 8 years old, dressed cleanly, and the chorus was "My Hometown".

The chorus is not the lingua franca of the Empire, but a chatter similar to that of a minority of the languages.

Anyway, Bai Luo didn't understand.

However, this melody feels like a funeral, cold, tragic and miserable......

With a flash of light, Bai Luo understood almost at the beginning of this chorus, this is the circle of money that is going to take the route of sadness!

Sure enough, with the beginning of the children's chorus, the background wall behind the stage turned into a light screen, scene after scene, ruined and depressed city, no, the city obviously does not match, it is completely backward ravine! The scene of poverty was magnified to the extreme.

The children there are scrawny......

The children there, in rags......

The people there are still struggling to make ends meet......

The pathetic route is the most sympathetic to people, Bai Luo's sharp eyes found that many female listeners had begun to wipe their tears with a moved face, and the male guests were also looking at pity.

Mo Qing, who was on the opposite sofa, suddenly stood up, and Bai Luo mentioned in his heart, he couldn't help but be a moth!

With a movement of his wrist, Bai Luo silently adjusted the position of Zhi Brain, so that Zhi Brain faced Mo Qing in all directions without concealment.

Sometimes monitoring is definitely a good thing.

As soon as Mo Qing moved, Bai Luo immediately opened the recording function of the Zhi Brain.

His back straightened unconsciously, and Bai Luo's gaze also stared at Mo Qing for a moment, is this about to do something?

Getting up, feeling Bai Luo's vigilant posture like a great enemy, Mo Qing smiled playfully and glanced at her.

With an inexplicable sneer, Mo Qing turned around directly and walked in the direction of the door.

Generally, as long as there is a sense of battle, people will not expose their backs to the enemy, Mo Qing is so generous and goes to the door of the box with an unsuspecting attitude, Bai Luo is a little confused, so, isn't he going to do something?

His right hand moved, and a crystal piece the size of a coin appeared on the palm of his hand, holding the demon mirror, and Bai Luo took a hidden photo at Mo Qing.

It was blank, and there was no image in the crystal of the demon mirror.

In the sight, the demonic Mo Qing naturally walked out of the private room, Bai Luo put away the crystal piece, puzzled and a little dazed.

The Mo Qing she played disappeared in the bathroom on the southwest side of the first floor, and by using teleportation, she took back the stand-in charm in the bathroom on the northeast side of the second floor and exchanged it for Mo Jiu's identity.

Mo Qing's disappearance location is the bathroom on the southwest side of the first floor, if Mo Xi finds out about this situation and goes to the bathroom to take out the cyborg Mo Qing, then at this time, how can she make her disappear?

It is her artificial intelligence that controls Mo Qing, once the identity of the cyborg is exposed, according to the traces on the chip, Mo Xi's artificial intelligence will be detected 100%.

So, what method will this fourth sister use to make Mo Qing disappear like magic?

I don't know why, Bai Luo has a faint intuition, a woman's intuition, this Mo Qing has nothing to do with Mo Xi!

After all, exposing Mo Qing, a cyborg in the space device, is easy for Mo Xi to provoke.

Doing such a thankless job, just for the sake of the normal running of the show?

Bai Luo felt that since Mo Xi was ready to let Mo Qing die here and blame Mo Qing's death on her head, then from the bottom of her heart, she didn't prepare for this concert to go smoothly.

This Mo Qing's appearance feels a little weird!

As if infected by this sad singing, Bai Luo had a faint sadness on his face, but he was entangled with a lot of question marks in his heart.

Before these question marks could come up with an equal sign, the children's chorus of the infectious atmosphere below ended, and the fourth sister in a white dress with long hair surrounded by a fairy began to play.

"......" is a bunch of them, which roughly means that these children come from a slum that is backward and safe from the star, where the living conditions are extremely harsh and it is not easy to survive, and the people there are simply pitiful, especially children, most of whom do not live to adulthood......

Mo Xi's calm words were full of sadness, and his eyes were full of compassion.

In the end, as he spoke, Mo Xi, a philanthropist, said in tears that he would use all the income from this performance to develop the orphanage business on that planet and hold up a blue sky for those suffering children.

Bai Luo felt that there must be a lot of trust among the guests below!

Moxi generously said that she wanted to build an orphanage, and immediately some people stood up and applauded, praised her bodhisattva heart in public, and then donated 1 million to the Guangle Angel Foundation to contribute to public welfare.

Someone takes the lead, and naturally others can't lag behind.

Bai Luo found that this was really the kind of donation that would inevitably happen after every performance, and the big screen would scroll to show how many guests had donated.

She learned on the Internet that at the beginning, those guests who did not donate were all picked up by human flesh, and netizens were abused in various ways, without sympathy, inhumane, cold-blooded, and ruthless......

Anyway, those who didn't donate money were scolded in various ways!

What netizens mean is, you are so rich to go to a concert of hundreds of thousands, why donate money to the children of the poor planet?

Don't donate? It's your fault!

Bai Luo secretly poked at the suspicion that those who were emotional on the Internet were actually the water army hired by the Guangle Angel Foundation!

Bai Luo feels that 'being donated' is really a very unhappy thing, my money, why am I not willing to donate? and fart!

On the large light screen on the back of the stage below, one by one, the guests of No. XX donated XX million star coins to thank you for your contribution to the cause of love. Bai Luo pursed his lips disdainfully.

Well, public opinion is still important.

As the saying goes, people are terrible, and sometimes a person can drown people with a mouthful of spit!

With everyone donating money, Jin Bailuo, a future tyrant who is about to have a large income, decided to follow the crowd, but ......

Hehe, the money she sent out must be donated to the needy without a trace of water!

I got my brain, and to the public account of the Guangle Angel Foundation, Bai Luo directly donated a gift.

'Guest No. 376 donated an order, order number sxyyy08682638127, the order is a nutrient solution produced by Sanxi Group, worth 1 million star coins, thank you for your contribution to the cause of love. ’

Hehe, donate money, who knows where the money goes, but donating an order can allow Sanxi Group to send nutrient solution directly to that poor planet.

The nutrient solution is uniquely coded, and the nutrient solution under this order can only be distributed to those who really need food.

Bai Luo: She donated money, and it must be a well-deserved implementation!