Chapter 31: The Way I Am
Before they could get to the vicinity of the venue, there was a traffic jam on the road.
Chen'an looked at the bustling crowd around him and the endless vehicles, he didn't expect this game to be so popular, and so many people participated in a thank-you meeting.
He was suddenly a little worried about Lan Lan now.
When she was at the bar that day, there weren't many people in the bar, and there was no beast master with strong mental power, so she was able to successfully cause chaos there.
But with so many people today, and everyone's identity can't be confirmed, can Lan Lan really succeed?
He actually felt that the plan of Irene and the others was a little hasty.
"Uncle Boone will pick you two up at this place, evacuate directly after you succeed, and leave the aftermath to us."
Irene was still behind the car and explained the details of the mission to a few people.
Although Chen'an and the others set off early, under the traffic jam, he drove to the venue when there was still an hour before the event began.
When they arrived at the venue, they didn't have to wait in line like ordinary people.
Under the guidance of the security guard, I followed the route specially prepared for the guests and came to the underground parking lot.
After the car stopped, through the reversing mirror, Chen An saw that the four people behind him were stacking their hands together, as if they were doing pre-war mobilization.
"For the sake of selling the goods at half price."
Chen An looked back in surprise, he thought that a few people would say something like "come on" and "win", but he didn't expect that what came out of Lan Lan's mouth turned out to be such an inexplicable sentence.
"For the sake of selling the goods at half price!"
The rest of the people also echoed one after another, and even Xuan Lingyu, who had always been silent, had a firm expression, as if he was shouting some kind of slogan.
What is this? Chen'an complained in his heart.
After completing the strange pre-war mobilization, Irene patted Chen'an on the shoulder.
"Leave the key to Sister Lan Lan, it's time for us to get out of the car."
Turn off the engine and get out of the car.
Chen'an followed Ireen and Emily along yesterday's staff passage to the dressing room again.
Unlike last time, this time Chen'an actually has his own dressing room.
There was a sign on the door with the word "Chen'an" printed on it.
Under the guidance of the staff, Chen'an stood in front of the door, ready to open the door and go in to change clothes.
"Wait for me inside after changing your clothes, I'll go put on your makeup." Emily instructed.
Chen'an scratched his head and replied with some embarrassment: "No, do I need makeup too?" ”
After all, he had already agreed with Reich yesterday, and when he performed today, he still brought the props in the game, [Whitewash Mask].
If you cover your face, why do you need to wear makeup?
"You have to wear makeup." Emily was resolute, and before Chen'an could refuse again, she had already pushed Irene into the dressing room next door.
Chen'an shook his head helplessly, and had to push the door and enter his dressing room to change clothes.
Before leaving, he glanced at Jiu'er in Yilin's arms again.
Until now, Jiu'er was still lying quietly in Yilin's arms, sleeping deeply.
Seeing Jiu'er's appearance, a strong uneasiness gradually rose in Chen's peace of mind.
He has been with Jiu'er for so many years, and he has never seen Jiu'er in this state.
Chen'an made up his mind that as soon as today's matter was over, he would definitely take Jiu'er to find a place to rest.
After entering the room, Chen'an quickly saw the prince's costume hanging in the middle of the room, as well as the [Whitewash Mask] placed on the table.
Seeing these outfits, Chen'an suddenly had an illusion that after changing into this outfit, Uncle Long's task was waiting for him in front.
After changing his clothes, Chen'an picked up the mask that was placed on the table.
"You have to remember that Yeyi is not you, and you are not Yeyi, and this identity of Yeyi only exists to kill."
Chen'an suddenly remembered what Uncle Long had said.
After countless deliberate trainings, a perfect cleaner appears on the night day, and sometimes he himself can't tell whether he is the night or the dust.
But whenever he was in trouble, there was a voice in his ear that kept reminding him.
"Chen'an, how many times have I said it, I am a divine beast, serve me well, and I will not treat you badly."
"Chen'an, that fish looks delicious, buy it for me!"
"Chen'an, let's leave quickly when the task is completed, it's the same whether the rest of the people are killed or not."
Unconsciously, Jiu'er has been by his side for a long time, so long that he has become accustomed to Jiu'er's existence.
It was because of Jiu'er that he could confirm that he was Chen'an, Jiu'er's beast master Chen'an.
Dusty sat down on his stool and took a deep breath.
Maybe it's because there's some quiet in the room, or maybe it's because Jiu'er is in an abnormal state today, Chen'an suddenly feels that his mental state is a little abnormal.
All kinds of chaotic emotions were wrapped around his mind.
Chen'an remembered what Jiu'er said in the morning that his mental power has been too much recently, not only Jiu'er, but also himself.
He sat motionless in his chair, quietly feeling the passage of time.
It's been a long time, or maybe it's just a moment.
The door to the powder room was suddenly pushed open.
"Chen'an, have you changed it, why don't you even have a sound."
Irene carried Jiu'er into the room, she had already changed into a princess dress, and the makeup on her face was radiant.
She was followed by Emily, who placed the bag on the table as soon as she entered. She pushed the other toiletries out of the table and began to take things out of her bag.
"Thank you Linlin, she is willing to share her things with you." Emily skillfully put the blue wig on Chen's head. "It's expensive!"
Dusty sat quietly in her chair, at Emily's mercy.
He looked at Jiu'er in Yilin's arms with his spare eyes and found that Jiu'er was also looking at him.
Although Jiu'er still looks sleepy-eyed, she seems to be in much better condition than in the morning.
As soon as he saw Jiu'er, Chen'an found that the mixed emotions in his mind disappeared in an instant, and the peace gradually returned to his heart.
The corners of Chen'an's mouth curled slightly, it was his self-deprecation to himself.
At this time, he realized that if it weren't for Jiu'er's existence, maybe he would have become the schizophrenic murderer in other people's mouths.
With the deepening of makeup, Chen'an's facial features have become three-dimensional, and even his temperament has changed.
"Wow, Chen'an, how come I never found you so handsome before!"
Erin stood behind Chen'an and looked at the young man in the mirror, showing a surprised expression.
"Obviously, my makeup skills are good." Because of the need to wear a mask for a while, Emily spends most of her time grooming Dusty's face.
"Alright." After another moment, Emily stood up and straightened her stiff body, looking at the masterpiece in front of her with great satisfaction.
"It's like a real prince."
Irene picked up the mask that had been placed on the table, stood in front of Chen'an, and carefully put it on for him.
"Let's go, our Prince."
Irene held out her hand to Chen'an.
Chen'an smiled helplessly, as long as he took Yilin's hand, what was waiting for him in front of him might be hell again.