Chapter 734, fans are trained like this!

"You don't need that." The military advisor's tone was very tight, and he didn't reveal it to Qin Luo at all.

"I'm here to help you."

"You can't help me."

"Okay." Qin Luo nodded. "If you don't want to say it, then I won't force it."

"You don't have to go anywhere. She won't tell you without my permission. ”

Qin Luo was shocked, but she didn't expect that she even guessed the idea she had secretly fought in her heart. Of course, he would not admit this kind of thing without evidence, and said: "I didn't think about where to go and inquire." I respect you personally**. ”

The military advisor glanced at Qin Luo, and said in a tired voice, "You go." I am tired. ”

"Good. You have a good rest. Qin Luo nodded, turned around and left the military advisor's room.

Qin Luo's mission to Dragon's Breath was successfully completed, convincing the Dragon King to use the "Taoist Twelve Duanjin" in his troops, and he himself was willing to experience its effects for himself. Qin Luo has confidence in the "Twelve Duanjin of Taoism", and he believes that as long as anyone who has used it, he will definitely be impressed by it.

After a year and a half, he received a report on the effectiveness of the use sent by the military department, and he was able to go to the school to promote it to students across the country. Education should start from the child, and physical exercise should start from the child. He wants to let every Chinese person get rid of sub-health.

"Big head." Qin Luo shouted.

The big head didn't answer, just concentrated on driving his car.

Qin Luo smiled, he knew that the big head would not answer at this time. He doesn't say some inconsequential nonsense. It is precisely because he has such a xìng personality that there is a big difference between him and Jesus, who is more cheerful and not afraid of talking nonsense, and is afraid of not having to say anything, and the two often clash because of this.

"Do you know the military advisor?" Qin Luo asked his own question. He promised not to inquire about Li, but he did not promise not to inquire about the big head.

"What do you want to know?" Big Head asked.

"Her fingers." Qin Luo said. "Why did she cut off her own fingers? For whom did it cut? ”

"I know, and you know. What you don't know, I don't know. The big head replied with a blank face. I came to Dragon's Breath and no one told me about it, and I didn't think to ask. ”

Qin Luo thought to himself, too, it was impossible for the big head to ask about these gossip information. He must be cautious when he first came to Dragon's Breath, and if it wasn't necessary, he wouldn't do more than one thing and say another word - in terms of xìngge, he was born to be a killer.

Originally, he thought that this was a monotonous and quiet journey, and Qin Luo could take advantage of the half an hour to go back and rest for a while. There is still a lot of work to be done in the afternoon, and he has to hand over all aspects of work before leaving Yanjing for Sweden.

Unexpectedly, when he was closing his eyes and taking a nap, the mobile phone in his pocket rang rapidly, and it was a call from a woman he definitely didn't expect.

"Mi Zi'an?" Qin Luo asked in surprise.

"It's me." There was a voice from the microphone that was both unfamiliar and familiar. Qin Luo then remembered that he hadn't been in contact with this girl for a long time. And she seemed to be very busy, and never made her own call.

"Haha." Qin Luo smiled stiffly, taking a buffer for a moment to think about what he should say next. "How are you?"

“――――”

Qin Luo touched his nose, and knew that his problem was too old-fashioned and too idiotic. But isn't this an international standard greeting?

"I'm in Yanjing." Mi Zi'an immediately cut to the chase.

"Huh? Coming to Yanjing? "Qin Luo was really a little surprised." Where are you now? ”

"I attended a ribbon-cutting ceremony at a store in Paradise Street. It can be finished in an hour, where can we meet? ”

"I'm fine." Qin Luo calculated some time, and at the speed of the car, it would take about forty minutes to reach the World Trade Center Paradise Street. "But, is it convenient for you?"

He knew that Mi Zi'an's identity was a big star, and he would be stared at by countless pairs of eyes wherever he went. The last time he was in Taiwan, he helped her buy a pair of underwear, and someone would secretly photograph her, which was really terrifying.

Qin Luo was afraid of dealing with celebrities, which made him feel insecure. Although he is also a star himself, a star of Chinese medicine.

"You drive the car to the Starbucks door on Celestial Street. Where will I get on the bus. Mi Zi'an said. What kind of car are you driving? What is the license plate number? ”

"I don't drive. I'm in the car. Qin Luo said. A seventy percent new Chevrolet. The license plate number is Yan A7544. Bully me to try - easy to remember. ”

"See you in an hour." After Mi Zi'an finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Death on the street." Qin Luo said to the big head.

"A friendly suggestion." Jesus turned his face to look at Qin Luo and said, "I know that the one you are about to meet is a beautiful woman, but I still want to persuade you to give up such a decision. Because the meeting place you agreed to meet, Celestial Street is a very lively place, and it is possible that swordsmen will use the terrain to launch attacks. He's the best at fishing in troubled waters. ”

Qin Luo was also a little worried about this aspect, but after thinking about it seriously for a few minutes, he said, "You can't do nothing because you're afraid of swordsmen, and you can't even push off appointments with friends you haven't seen for half a year." In that case, I won't be able to go to Sweden either. ”

"Of course, it's better to be able to push it off. went to Europe, and the swordsman was even more like a fish in water. He grew up in these countries, and he knew them as well as he knew the sword he never left with him. ”

"A sword that never leaves you?" Qin Luo asked. "If he always walks with a sword, wouldn't it be easy for us to find out?"

"Yes." Jesus said. "He'll cover it up with boxes and bags or whatever, and we can still spot his whereabouts in advance -- but the truth is, a lot of people have died before they find out he's come close."

"It's a nuisance." Qin Luo said depressedly. "It's better to get rid of this scourge sooner."

"I think so too." Jesus said agitatedly. "Last time, you dispatched so many jīng Ying in order to catch me. Why didn't you ask them for help this time? ”

Jesus should be talking about Qin Luo taking a group of dragon breath members to walk the dogs, and he was really watching all this around.

"It's a matter of mutual affection and they happen to be free." Qin Luo said. "Unfortunately, none of them are here now."

"Where?"

"No comment." Qin Luo said. He wouldn't be stupid enough to tell a foreigner about something so important. Of course, there's another layer to no comment - there's nothing to tell you. Because what he knows is also very limited, the people of Dragon's Breath all appear mysteriously and then mysteriously disappear. You never call him when you leave and tell him where he's going on a mission, and you don't know he's back until they show up to you.

Shimao Tianjie and Yanjing's Qingnian Road Pedestrian Street and Wangfu Street are known as the three most lively streets in Yanjing, the difference is that the customer groups targeted at Qingnian Road Pedestrian Street are mainly students and groups with slightly worse economic income, and the consumer groups of Wangfu Street are white-collar workers or executives of some companies, and many foreign tourists also like to shop here. It may be that a casual piece of clothing is the salary of a small employee of a company for months or even years.

Of course, this line between the rich and the poor is hidden, and there is no sign at the intersection of the street that says 'no one with a monthly income of less than 100,000 is allowed to enter the Heavenly Street'. As a result, there will also be a lot of students and people who may never buy a pair of socks here.

Luxury is the progress of all human civilization. Someone feasts their eyes, someone wears it on their bodies. So much for.

Today is like this, the World Trade Paradise Street is a little more lively and noisy than the previous rì.

At the entrance of a shopping mall building, a dense crowd of people waited, holding signs and autographs, waiting for the moment when their idol Mi Zi'an appeared.

There are also people shouting loudly, and the name of 'Mi Zi'an' comes and goes. Reporters with long guns and short guns were on standby, looking anxiously at the catwalk like those fanatical fans, searching for the woman's unconventional figure.

The former is a preference, the latter is a life. But the purpose is the same.

Compared with the anxious expressions of fan reporters, there is a girl's expression that is a little lacking in interest.

She was dressed in a minority costume inlaid with auspicious clouds and flowers, and wore a shiny silver longevity lock around her neck. There is a large silver ring on the left ear, but the right ear is empty.

The girl's long hair shawl is carved in pink and jade, and her appearance is very cute.

It's just that her appearance of yawning and falling asleep still caused some people to be dissatisfied.

"Wow, are you a fan of An An? An An is about to appear, aren't you excited at all? A girl with an angry face stared at the silver-ringed girl and said.

"I'm so excited." The silver-ringed girl said with a smile.

"Excited? Are you still dozing off? Is this a quality that a hardcore fan should show? How sad An An would be to see you like this. ”

"--She shouldn't be able to see us, right?" The girl said uncertainly. But he grabbed a handful of medicinal powder in his hand, and hesitated to sprinkle a handful around and fascinate all these idiots.

"How is that possible? An An will see each and every one of us. Another girl with glasses and a blue pimple on her face said angrily. An An said that she would feel the presence of each and every one of us. She was able to discern the voices of each and every one of us. An An is our god, and she is omnipotent. ”

"So?" The silver-ringed girl seemed to be moved by the glasses girl's words, and said, "Then I'm more enthusiastic." ”

"Yes. You have to call An An's name with us. That way, she will be able to take us to heart. ”

"Okay." The silver-ringed girl nodded. She rolled up her long sleeves and waved them like other fanatical fans, shouting, "Mi Zi'an, I love you-An An, I like you so much--isn't it?" ”

"Yes, yes." The two girls seemed to feel that they had done something great, their excited little faces were red, and they reluctantly handed the poster in their hands to the silver-ringed girl, and said, "You can take this poster to An An for an autograph later." ”

(ps: Today is Children's Day, Lao Liu was too excited and let his neck fall into the neck.) After a day of pain, the code word was greatly affected. Tomorrow I will find a blind man for a massage, and then I will make up a chapter. I'm sorry...... ）