Xiao Bo's fan meeting was held as scheduled.

It's better to say it's a meet-and-greet than a small concert.

The lights in the conference room have been turned off, and only the flashing lights on the mobile phones and the LED cheering signs held by each fan provide the light.

It's like a little starlight in the Milky Way, dazzling.

Xiao Bo, who was in the center of the stage, sang and danced with the microphone, but he couldn't hear a trace of panting at all.

It's amazing.

Fang Zhe sneered in his heart that the other party was going to lip-sync on such an occasion, but he had to force himself to shake his head like many fans around him.

That's what the nightclub bundling looks like.

He could only keep comforting himself, "For the sake of the money, for the sake of the money." ”

Xiao Bo on the stage enjoyed listening to the shouts of the fans in the audience, and looked at the girl in the center from time to time, and inadvertently winked at the other party.

Every fan thinks that this move is aimed at themselves, except for one exception.

Fang Zhe endured the idea of rushing to the stage and kicking the other party's crotch hard, forcing himself to smile sweetly.

He told himself to wait, wait, and he would be able to act later.

I don't know when smoke slowly drifted into the dim conference room.

The fire alarm had already sounded outside, but the music inside was too loud to drown out the sound of the alarm.

Someone smelled the pungent smell and began to regain his composure.

Someone faintly heard the sound of the alarm and began to look left and right.

The panicked mood was like a contagion, and it quickly caused the people in the conference room to talk about it.

Xiao Bo also noticed that something was wrong, and he motioned for the sound engineer to turn off the music, and then gave the assistant a look.

The assistant nodded in agreement, walked out the door, and turned on the light in the room by the way.

All of a sudden, the light shone into the whole house, and you could clearly see the pungent smell of billowing smoke pouring in through the cracks in the door.

Fans, more and more restless, more and more restless.

Xiao Bo picked up the microphone at this time and said to the audience: "Don't panic, everyone, please keep order, I will protect everyone, please get out of the way so that the staff can go outside the door to check the situation." ”

His words made the restless fans slowly quiet down.

Thick smoke, more and more, there are many people who start to cough uncomfortably, and some people cover their noses.

The assistant pulled the doorknob, but found that it could not be opened, as if the door was locked.

She was a little flustered, and immediately raised her head and shook at Xiao Bo, her eyebrows locked.

This move was seen by everyone, and the atmosphere that had been quiet suddenly became noisy again, even stronger than the previous uneasiness.

It's a fear of being trapped in a room when a fire is suspected.

When the fear value reaches its peak, it doesn't matter what idols or support, you will only lose an inch.

Everyone, began to rush to the door, slapping and slapping, shouting and shouting, pulling out their mobile phones to make calls.

Then, to their horror, they found that the door, whether it was struck or pulled, did not move at all.

Outside the door, no one answered except for the screeching siren of "Ticking Bell".

Even the mobile phone shows that there is no signal.

The entire conference room was completely panicked, which made Xiao Bo, who was constantly comforting with kind words on the main stage, feel angry that he was ignored.

The magnetic field began to emit out, and only an angry scolding could be heard.

"Shut it all up!"

The female fans crowded by the door began to look sluggish one by one, their eyes blank, staring directly at the top of the stage.

For the most part, yes, and a few are not so trance-like.

The few male fans were dumbfounded, they could understand that Xiao Bo wanted everyone to keep order and not panic, but they couldn't understand why those companions around him seemed to have lost their souls.

Fang Zhe glanced at the person beside him, and followed suit, making his eyes become dull and sluggish.

He doesn't understand why the man is fine, but his current identity is a woman, so he has to learn how to do the female fans around him, so as not to show his stuff.

In the room, it quickly became quiet, and even the assistant guarding the door was unrelenting, like dementia, standing there stupidly, holding the doorknob with one hand and not letting go.

Xiao Bo was a little distressed, he looked around at the audience, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was looking for something.

In fact, his ability is an ability that is close to charm, but it is not the kind of charm in the real sense.

This ability can only be used on the opposite sex, and it can beautify Xiao Bo's image in the other party's mind, which is close to perfect grooming.

It can affect the other party's favorability of itself, but it can't control the other party from the beginning.

And this ability will only grow worse over time, eroding the other person's mind like a chronic virus.

Only after a long period of contact can this influence be aggravated, and it can be controlled to those fans as it is now.

is like the female assistant, judging from her appearance, she is the most seriously affected, which also shows that she has been in contact with Xiao Bo for the longest time and is the closest.

And some people, who are not so sluggish, are also successfully controlled by Xiao Bo, because they are all old fans who follow closely.

Only, the men, and one of the anomalous personnel.

Therefore, Xiao Bo found the person he was looking for, he couldn't believe it, but he could only face reality.

His eyes gradually became cold, Xiao Boqiang held back his anger, and said indifferently: "I didn't expect it to be you, Cortana, you would be the person from the processing bureau!" ”

Fang Zhe was stunned, he knew that he had miscalculated.

At this time, he had a feeling that his undercover identity had been exposed, and he wanted to blurt out: "Brother Chen, can you give me another chance, I want to be a good person." ”

Or, "I'm sorry, I'm actually an investigator." ”

There was an accident in the whole plan, Fang Zhe, as a new person who had not been in the support club for a long time, would not be affected so badly.

But he didn't know at all, and he didn't know what the other party's abilities were.

It's not that Zhang Yueran and others are not rigorous in formulating action plans, and they act rashly without probing the other party's capabilities.

It's because in the past, when Zhang Yueran dealt with the incident, he waited until the sub-bureau issued an action order, and then directly killed the other party single-handedly, and successfully contained the other party by dividing it by two.

He didn't even study the other party's habits.

If it weren't for Aizen's confession this time, he would not have allowed large-scale casualties, and he wouldn't even let go of the group of fans who might have been controlled.

Moreover, Fang Zhe's plan of action was already very well formulated, starting a fire first, and then taking advantage of the chaos to let Xiao Bo leave through the escape window prepared in advance.

He guessed that with Xiao Bo's character, he would definitely ignore those fans and be the first to escape.

In this way, it can not only separate Xiao Bo from fans, but also discredit his image in the minds of fans.

Even if everyone likes Xiao Bo with all their hearts, but in the face of this kind of life and death, the other party still leaves them first, only caring about their own life and death, no matter how much they love it, how can this behavior bury a thorn in their hearts?

If at this time, the handsome Zheng Siming broke into the door with the image of an enthusiastic passerby, rescued those fans who were more sad than dead, one by one, and took them to the Psychiatric Research Center for isolation.

Is it possible to break into the hearts of these girls when they are the saddest and saddest, with a hero-like image?

There is no person who is wearing gold armor and stepping on colorful auspicious clouds, but there will be a handsome guy who is dressed plainly and comes with billowing smoke.

The whole plan is almost perfect!

Fang Zhe even has the evidence that Zheng Siming is an eighteen-line plane model, and is waiting for these fans to shift their goals to chasing stars.

Why, the gap between reality and ideals is so big.