How much influence do female idols have on the world's male professionals?

Some people believe that most professionals have experienced life and death, and it is not easy to like some idol stars in terms of spiritual will.

There are also those who believe that professionals go through years of penance for their own strength, and that in return, they may even be more indulgent than the average person in terms of occasional entertainment......

In Kailot's view, whether he likes celebrity idols or not has nothing to do with whether he is a professional or not.

The root of the real discussion is actually the so-called idol itself, just like the girl named Fiora in front of her, she has done a very good job in this regard, after being discovered, even Geralt, who was still looking like he was about to die just now, began to secretly tidy up his clothes, and then took out a small comb in Kellot's smiling eyes to comb his own messed hair.

"The ...... Famous?"

Looking at Fiora, who was surrounded by the crowd, Kailot asked while tearing the slices of meat for the tide, he really didn't know much about this entertainment industry, and Aoki's intelligence system did not cover this aspect, although the Aoki Foundation had an entertainment company, but it was only in the Oushelin area.

"She is the pearl of Toruntu, the symbol of the whole Torontu beach, youthful and beautiful, full of vitality...... Don't you think she's good-looking?"

A pale pink knee-length dress wrapped around a slender figure, the shoulders and the bottom edge of the skirt were designed into a hollow pattern, revealing white fragrant shoulders, and two small pink diamonds were scraped on the earlobes, shining under the illumination of the carriage lights.

"It's really beautiful, man, such a girl is always longing, do you want to say hello? As a great nobleman of Duoluntu, he shouldn't have the courage to do so. ”

"Ahem, do you think I have a chance, I'm ...... Not...... Isn't that presumptuous?"

"Haha, it's rare to see an innocent boy like you, aren't all nobles ...... Aren't they all waking up from dozens of square meters of bed every day, and there are more than 100 maids waiting, don't you see it? ”

Drinking the juice of the gods, Kylott closed the notebook, and remained in this state of confusion for a long time, just like when he was drunk and not drunk, the whole person seemed to be stepping on cotton, and after getting used to it, he felt a little comfortable.

I have to say that this state is like a mandatory way for Kylot to relax, and he also sees it, since he can't change this status quo in a short time, he can only enjoy it.

"You're kidding, if I do this, I don't need my father, just my sister, who will be the first to break my leg...... I'll try. ”

After drinking the wine from the glass and pouring half a glass again, Geralt clenched his fists and got up to walk into the crowd, when Fiora was already standing beside a number of people, including the nobleman that Kellot had seen at the train station in the afternoon.

"Fiora, as long as you give me a chance, I am willing to accompany you anywhere. ”

Kneeling on one knee, holding flowers in one hand and a palm-sized box in the other, containing an amber gem the size of a pigeon's egg.

"Huh~ It's bloody...... It's a pity that even the knights are rotten in confessions like this, there is no novelty, and they are doomed to failure. ”

"I'm sorry, Mr. Dembele, I can't accept it. ”

Fiora returned the ring, a look of embarrassment on her face.

"The show is coming, angry, you must be angry at this time, why don't you like me......"

Kylot's ass moved to the side, found a good angle, and continued to watch the show.

"Why don't you like me? Am I not worthy of your liking? I can't give you what you want!"

This nobleman is really not boasting, whether it is money or power, or his own appearance, he belongs to the upper class, and if he were another woman, he would have nodded happily.

"I want love, love...... There's no reason for that!"

A delicate beauty refuses to be a bully to show her love, and the drama really comes from life, Kellot thought so, at this time, according to common sense, it should be necessary for a righteous knight to appear, curled his fingers and flicked the ears of the tide, and snorted his mouth at Gerona.

In the next second, Geralt felt that he was being pushed behind him by someone who didn't know where he came from, and he changed from a crowd of onlookers to a person who was watched.

When men and women are arguing, they suddenly break into the venue, saying that they are passing by, no one will believe them, especially if the woman is still someone she has admired for a long time, and she can't be embarrassed in front of her.

"I don't think you can do this, Miss Fiora has the right to choose friends or partners, love, is not something that can be bought with money, it is a treasure that needs to be exchanged with your heart and cared for for a lifetime, I hope you don't defile it with such a cheesy thing!"

This remark can be said to be very stylish, and after a period of silence around, there was warm applause.

"Geralt, you're Miss Fiora's hidden boyfriend? Well, that's great, you'd rather choose this kind of thing than me?"

As Fiora's avid suitor, how could Dembele not know some of her rumors, the hidden boyfriend, is one of the most irritating pieces of information for him, this time after receiving the news, Fiora announced that he was going to travel alone, he guessed that it might be a secret meeting, but he didn't expect to succeed in forcing this rival out so easily.

"Huh, is this Fiora's boyfriend?"

As soon as they heard the title of Fiora's boyfriend, there was an uproar around, and everyone's eyes when they looked at Geralt immediately became less friendly, and the cabbage let the pig arch!

"You misunderstood, how could I be ......"

"Lao Tzu doesn't care who you are, give me a beating to the ground, I have to let you know that there are some people you can't hope for!"

BlackRock waved his hand with a gloomy face, and two strong men came up behind him, and when they saw each other, they were naturally very red-eyed.

"What do you want to do to hurt people on the train?"

Of course he wasn't, even though his sister made it clear that she wouldn't help, there was still a professional sitting behind him who could kill demons, and he knew he would help by checking his movements from the corner of his eye...... Sit down again?

Seeing the two strong men approaching, Geralt was silent, silent on the surface, but in fact, he was already panicking in his heart.

I'm about to be pinned down, and it's uncomfortable to be pressed to the ground in front of Miss Fiora...... Would you like to ask for Helen?

God knows how many turns Geralt's mind has taken in the past few minutes, but well, there is a reason why Kailot sat down.

"Stop!"

The main character always appears at the most critical time.

With short blond hair, fresh and clean, a pitch-black armor outlined with gold wires, low-key luxury, and a face full of justice, a white horse is just a perfect prince charming.

The appearance of this person is also the reason why Kairot sat down, and someone came out to stop it, which saved a lot of trouble, but Geralt may be a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, I was delayed by miscellaneous things just now, I'll take care of things here, Badinger. ”

The visitor reached out and grabbed Fiora's waist and whispered in her ear without hesitation, and the relationship between the two was needless to say.

"Pay attention to your attitude, Les, I'm not your subordinate, partnership, do you know what that means? maintaining this relationship requires mutual respect, not your behavior of sending a subordinate away, and this time forget it, my mood has changed a lot to see such a beautiful young lady." ”

The man known as Badinger looked like a wandering swordsman, with a tattered cloak over leather armor, a mustache on his chin, and a greasy chicken leg in his hand.

"Dare to ignore me, don't keep your hands, if you are killed, you will throw people out of the window, and I will be responsible for the consequences, on!"

This is not a simple threat, Dembele beat people to death here, it is really just like what he said, just throw it out, no one dares to hold him accountable, compared to the Duchy of Flanders, where the law is still biased towards the people, the Lorraine Empire can be said to be a real feudal monarchy empire, where privileged classes abound.

To take the simplest example, every country has a great law that is fundamental to the rule of law as the basis for all laws, and in the Lorraine Empire, the nobility had their own exclusive law, and in many terms, this law is more effective than the great law!

One of the most classic laws, often used in the appeals of various civil rights organizations, is that the murder of nobles can be attested for with money!

The meaning is very simple, ordinary people kill people, that is, hanging, the nature of the crime is vile, there are a lot of harsh criminal laws waiting for him, in exchange for the aristocracy to kill, regardless of the nature of evil, as long as you call for some money, then there is no problem, then the question is, who will give the money to the nobles, and the family of the victim? Of course not, but it is directly charged into the government's public construction funds, who is the person who manages the money? Or is it the aristocracy......

Sounds a little incomprehensible, doesn't it? I'm sorry, but that's the way society is in Lorraine, you can choose not to live here and go somewhere else, eh...... If you get caught as a slave by an undocumented black household, don't you think it's good to stay in Lorraine?

Ignore the above for the time being, Dembele, as one of the nobles of the Lorraine Empire, knows the process well, and naturally dares to condone the murder of his own men, but the murder depends on whether the other party is worthy of cooperation.

The master's order, do it with his heart, and with one punch, he slammed into the vicissitudes of life in front of him, and the strength of the high-level scorching skills, purely for private guards, is undoubtedly the kind of person who needs a high salary to be invited.

However, in the midst of the lightning and fire, what he felt was not the distorted touch of the flesh of the other party's cheeks, but the sound of his fist tilting back in an instant.

"Uhh!!h

The white bone spurs pierced out from under the wrist, and just one shot at the face, the guard's hand was abolished, and blood sprayed out of the wound.

"A final word of advice, I hope you will be quiet at the next stop, okay? If you pass the next stop and let me see you in the car, it will not be as simple as cutting off your hand, although the nobles have privileges, but in this wilderness, I don't care who you are. ”

His eyes swept over Dembele's limbs and neck, just his gaze, Badinger didn't mean to kill them all, just showed his hand, and took it when he saw it, what else could Dembele say, although he scolded the guy who suddenly jumped out in his heart, in the end, he could only let people drag the wailing men on the ground down with a calm face, and then left in the disdainful eyes of everyone.

"Thank you for your help, if you hadn't delayed for a while, Fiora might have been bullied. ”

Les slapped Geralt with one hand to express his gratitude, and with the other hand he firmly held Fiora's small hand, which was really quite an eyesore in Geralt's eyes, but what could be done, they were lovers, this action was normal, but his heart was finally broken.

Awkwardly shook hands with the other party, smiled wryly and returned to his place, Kelot was still sitting in place,

"How could it be his ......"

Seeing Geralt retreat, of course Fiora also saw the man sitting in the corner, and the other party was looking at this side, did he see the scene just now?

Pulling out of Les's hand without a trace, she pursed her lips, she didn't know what to say at this time, and the man had already withdrawn his gaze.

"I seem to have heard the broken heart of a young man, I didn't expect it to be a famous flower, it seems that I did something wrong for you just now. ”

Kylotte was cleaning up the bones on the table that were eaten everywhere by the tide, and watched a drama of heroes saving beauty, which can be said to be very delicious.

"You just pushed it?...... It's a shame to be thrown home. ”

"What's there to be ashamed of, the pursuit of love, you are the responsibility that a man should have, as compensation, bring your wine glass. ”

On a whim, it was self-defeating, and Kellot poured Geralt a glass of refreshing juice, which can be regarded as reparation, you must know that there are not many people who can let him pour wine (juice) with his own hands now.

"It tastes good, but it's juice, right?"

The cool feeling came to his mind, and the juice that worked for Kylot was just a sip for Geralt, who was only capable of burning skills, and it made him forget his troubles for a while.

"Another cigarette, herb cigar, improved version, you'll love it. ”

The herbs used in the new version of the herbal cigar are more high-end, and the effect is also a strengthened version.

"It's a good thing! How can this be sold? I have to buy a good batch, and taking it out will make me famous in the circle. ”

Young people, emotions come and go quickly.

"Are you sure......? There's a way out. ”

Qingshen juice is a special supply of Qingshu high-rise, and there are also a lot of goods inside the herb cigar Qingshu, which are all sent by the production workshop, and it also means that Qingshu will help sell them, don't forget, there is a whole island of entertainment facilities in the Qingshu Islands!!