ON MONDAY, THE DAY WANG XIAOMING WAS GOING TO WORK, HE PUT ON HIS NEWLY BOUGHT SUIT, LOOKED AT THE HANDSOME GUY IN THE MIRROR, AND ASKED NO. 1 TO CONTINUE TO MONITOR WOLE CITY, AND THEN WALKED TO THE NEWS TIME BUILDING.

His office has already been arranged, and as for the show, there is already a team planning it, in yesterday's phone call, I heard Inoue Haotai say that there is already a general framework, and today I used to discuss other details with Wang Xiaoming, the main coffee.

The people of Walle City are very happy, they live in such a city that is completely free of sin, enjoying everything that the outside world can't enjoy, but Ribeira's news alone is not enough, which is also one of the reasons why the president invited Wang Xiaoming with a lot of money, well, of course, this is the result of the direct influence of the will of the earth.

After Wang Xiaoming came to his office, he saw the project on his desk and found that it was a variety show, and Wang Xiaoming needed to interview some people in Wole City to spread happiness to the outside world.

"Is this the case again?" Wang Xiaoming casually threw the plan aside, and the content behind it no longer needed to be read, and it could be guessed.

Although the will of the earth gave Wang Xiaoming a seemingly reliable identity, he would not care about the future, so after the president hired Wang Xiaoming under the influence of the will of the earth, everything that followed was the same as before.

The first day of work ended in a hypocritical politeness and a perfect variety show, Wang Xiaoming said goodbye to the uninvited Ribera, returned to his home, and then checked the data compiled by No. 1, but no anomalous characters that could be Hora were found that day.

"Sure enough, the power of science alone cannot detect this perfect enemy that hides itself." Wang Xiaoming said lightly.

After a day of boring meetings and discussions, when he was about to get off work, Ribera suddenly invited Wang Xiaoming to attend a small concert, it seems that a music producer invited Ribera, who is a star of the city, to take a look, by the way.

"Is it appropriate for me to follow?" Wang Xiaoming looked at Ribera and asked.

"Of course it's appropriate, and Mr. Wang won't let me, a weak woman, go to such a place alone." Ribera said with a grin.

"Ha, Miss Ribera, the star of the city, is not a weak woman." Wang Xiaoming smiled, but he didn't refuse.

The two take Ribeira's car to a concert hall near a city park, where every day some people with dreams come on stage to sing, and if they can sing well, they will attract the attention of talent scouts and music producers, and then go to the pinnacle of life.

When Wang Xiaoming and Ribera walked to the back door of this music venue together, a guy of medium height and wearing a black top hat stood there with a smile on his face.

"Thank you so much, Miss Ribera." The man said with his head down.

"Okay, didn't you say this is a good seedling? Take us there. In the face of the music producer, Ribera put on a good show.

"Oh, then please come with me." The man nodded, and immediately led Wang Xiaoming and Ribera into the building, and went up to the second floor through a staircase in the background, where they could easily see everything below.

At this time, this small music venue was already full of people, and on the stage in front of them, there was already a band tuning the music, just waiting for the start of today's performance. After about three or four minutes, the music producer gestured to the man standing in the middle below, as if to remind him that he could start.

"I'm the letter, and I'll give you a song Bright Hope today!" The man in the middle gestured to the band and started his performance.

Wang Xiaoming listened to the song quietly, it was a good song, but when Ribera looked at the man called Xin with interest, Wang Xiaoming had already found that a few guys full of resentment had walked into the club, and this time the resentment was too strong, even if you didn't need to open the eye of the sky, you could sense it.

"There seems to be something other than that." Wang Xiaoming looked at the commotion below, and several guys seemed to be very excited to hug the people around them.

"It's a good song, but it does have a magical power." Ribera chuckled and didn't look at the chaos below.

At this time, Wang Xiaoming saw a familiar face appear on the performance stage, snatching the guitar from Xin's hand, and in the eyes of everyone who were very surprised, a cappella conquered everyone below.

"This guy isn't bad." Wang Xiaoming looked at the man in the field, that is, the Lord of the Rings, and said softly.

"What are you talking about?" Ribera said, turning her head.

"It's the same song, but the later one sang the taste of sunshine, which is very powerful." Wang Xiaoming didn't look at the music producer, whose face was already blue, and said to Ribera.

"Well, that's not the case, there shouldn't be such a mistake." The music producer said in a bit of a hurry and asked the backstage people to turn off the microphone.

"If he's really talented, he'll be able to succeed at any time." Ribera seems to have lost interest in all of this.

"Miss Ribera? Ribera······" Before the music producer could stay, Ribera left without looking back.

"In the song of the letter, there is no emotion for him, so he will not be as good as the guy who came later." Wang Xiaoming left a sentence and left.

Walking outside, Ribera was waiting for Wang Xiaoming there, saying that she wanted to invite a meal, saying that it was because of her own reasons that Wang Xiaoming watched a farce and wanted compensation. Wang Xiaoming didn't care, although he saw the flowing teeth, but after all, at present, he couldn't seal Hora, even if he followed the flowing teeth and they passed, it would be useless.

During the meal, Ribera seemed to tease Wang Xiaoming intentionally or unintentionally, and kept asking some things, as if he was collecting information, but Wang Xiaoming was not interested in the beautiful woman in front of him, because the resentment on the other party was more than the previous guy, and it was likely to be a Hora.

However, Wang Xiaoming had no intention of startling the snake for the time being, so he chatted casually for a while, told the other party his information about this world, and then enjoyed the exquisite Western food, and then left.

"One, report on the actions after the tooth flow." After returning home, Wang Xiaoming took out a rune paper and pasted it on the wall, and then said to No. 1.