"Xiao Ai, time is running out, you don't need to bring so many things."

Seeing the huge handbag, the corners of Irin's mouth twitched.

"No, you need it." Emily's expression was undeniable.

She walked over to Dusty and handed her handbag.

Chen'an thought that the handbag was not too heavy, after all, a little girl could hold it.

But when he took the handbag, his right hand suddenly sank, and he quickly stretched out his left hand and carried the handbag with both hands.

If it weren't for the sound of glass colliding inside the handbag, Dusty would have thought that Emily had some heavy weapon in the bag.

"Dead girl, can you be a little more conscious of being an idol." Emily stood on tiptoe and pulled Erin's face. "You don't look at your own face, what have you done, what if you run into fans during the rehearsal?"

Irene stood still listening to Emily's reprimand, and she smiled wryly, not daring to refute a word.

"Just know how to laugh." Emily gave Irene a blank look, turned and pushed the door open. "Hurry up, it's going to be too late."

Irene hurriedly followed, and Chen'an also followed with a huge handbag.

He sensed just now that Emily and Irene looked about the same age, and even because of her petite stature, Emily looked younger.

But Chen An always felt that the two of them got along very much like mother and daughter.

"Xiao Ai is very powerful, he can be a researcher in Nanying at such a young age." Chen'an whispered in Irene's ear.

Hearing Chen'an's words, Irene shook her head again and again.

"Young?" Irene leaned into Chen'an's ear and whispered, "Xiao Ai is thirty-five years old this year!" ”

"Then you still call her Xiao Ai?"

"That's what everybody calls ......"

"If you two don't hurry up and follow, what are you underestimating in the back?" Emily has a bad look in her eyes. "Are you saying bad things about me?"

"No, no, here it is." Irene chased after her with a smile on her face.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to remind Chen'an: "But don't talk to Xiao Ai about age." ”

Chen'an glanced at Emily, who was walking in front, and he really didn't realize that the other party was thirty-five years old.

It is worthy of learning biopharmaceuticals, and maintenance is good......

Then the busy morning of the three began.

It's not so much the busyness of three people, but the busyness of one person.

When she first set off, Ireen kept bragging about her driving skills with Emily, so the task of driving fell to him.

Dusty first drove Irene and Emily back to the apartment.

Then, under the guidance of Irene and Emily, all the things needed this morning were moved downstairs.

In the end, he drove Irene's ridiculously expensive Bonness Lake and drove the two of them to the rehearsal venue.

When I first drove into the main town of Kumamoto Ward, Chenan was still a little worried.

After all, he and Irene made such a big move in the Cage Party last night, and they also killed Beixiong's people, and it is normal for Beixiong to look for them in the Xiong area at this time.

But unlike what Chen'an was worried about, it was very calm along the way, and nothing happened.

Kumamoto Ward is still the same as every day in the past, everyone is busy with their own business, and no one is paying attention to them at all.

Chen'an suddenly remembered that when they communicated in the morning, Ireen and Emily always mentioned the word "organization".

Although I don't know what kind of organization this is, it seems that it does have some ability, and it can even compete with the Northern Bear.

Following the directions of the navigation, Dust Ann drove in front of a skyscraper.

He glanced at his phone, 8:47 in the morning, it was still too late.

"Chen'an, you go to park, I'll take Linlin up first, and I'll wait for you at the venue on the first floor."

After finishing speaking, Emily threw a blue sign to Chen'an, picked up the various bags in the car, and got out of the car with a mask.

Chen'an noticed that when the car just stopped here, it attracted the attention of many people around, and everyone came over, as if they were waiting for something.

At first, Dusty thought that Bonissee was too rare, and these people came to see the car.

But now it seems......

"Ling'er, look here!"

"Lingbao, mom loves you!"

"Ling'er, take me away!"

"Wives! Wives! ”

As soon as Irene got out of the car, the atmosphere near the car was instantly ignited.

Through the car window, Chen'an saw that the people around Irene were gathering more and more, although they gathered, they were all very restrained, keeping a distance not far from Irene and not close, and no one came up to disturb Irin.

He even saw a reporter with a camera trying to interview Irene, but was stopped by a few fans.

Chen'an was shocked by the quality of these fans.

What surprised him even more was that these fans were mixed between men and women, and he always thought that in reality, only those male otaku would like idols.

Many of those female fans have dyed their hair the same color as Irene, and some are wearing the same clothes as Irene.

When he first knew Yilin's identity, Chen An also complained in his heart, the silver hair was so eye-catching, wouldn't it be very dangerous to be exposed, why not change the color of his back.

Now it seems that silver hair has become Irene's best disguise.

"Ling'er has so many female fans." Jiu'er leaned on the window and sighed.

"So you're one of them?" Chen'an asked with a smile.

He never thought of Jiu'er as a cat, but as an ordinary little girl.

"Of course! We are all attracted by the personality charm exuded by Ling'er. ”

"Didn't you say last time that your filter was broken and you want to take off the powder?" Chen'an glanced in the direction of the underground parking lot and drove slowly in.

"Nope! After getting along for the past few days, I found that I like Ling'er more, whether it is Irene off the stage or the demon spirit on the stage. ”

Chen'an smiled and said nothing.

"Ling'er is a personal idol, and it is not easy to reach tens of millions of fans on the whole network today! This has to tell you about the darkest three months when Ling'er first debuted, and how the first fans were born......"

"You've told me many times before." Chen'an parked the car, picked up Jiu'er and got out of the car.

"I don't get tired of saying it no matter how many times I say it."

After getting off the bus, Chen'an looked at the sign and began to look for the elevator upstairs.

The parking lot of the building is very luxuriously decorated, and if it weren't for Irene, Chen'an might never have come to this kind of place for the rest of his life.

Of course, if there were people here he wanted to kill, Chen'an would still come.

It's just that this kind of place is heavily guarded, and no one will be stupid enough to find someone to assassinate here.

Chen'an shook his head and shook the chaotic thoughts out of his head.

He glanced back warily, and a man dressed in yellow approached him quickly.

If it had been somewhere else, Chen'an would have already made a move, but here he held back.

The man walked quickly to him and leaned up mysteriously.

"Brother, do you want a ticket?"