Chapter 430: Catwalk

In fact, Bo Yanzhao in the room is not particularly proficient in Japanese, but can roughly understand some of it. But it doesn't matter, Bo Yanzhao understands the style of Shi Que and the money-worshipping clown, this little prince just wants to pretend to be a force, and then he was sanctioned by these two little cubs.

So Bo Yanzhao was not interested in this part at all, he wanted to know more about what this little prince had experienced, so that he had more masks on his face?

And after the little prince drank the water, he also roughly talked about the process of the matter.

"This mask comes with an invitation." When the little prince thought of this, he also felt very treacherous.

"Actually, at the beginning, when I received the invitation, my father knew that it was the strange talk of country T, so we thought at that time that we just didn't touch the invitation."

"But who would have thought that after that invitation disappeared by itself, it turned into a mask and put it on my face."

Seeming to be a little scared, the little prince leaned on Bo Yanzhao to get closer. He could feel that Bo Yanzhao was probably B-grade, but the magnetic field on his body was very stable, and there was a sense of calmness like a rock, which made him feel very safe.

Bo Yanzhao frowned, stood up without a trace, and kept his distance from him.

The little prince sensed his resistance, so he didn't approach again, but continued to talk about his experience, "When I was first wrapped in a mask, I was still conscious, but in my dreams I would be pulled somewhere else. Gradually, however, my consciousness vanished. ”

"My father tried a lot of ways to help me with this mask, but it didn't work, not only did it not work, but even some of the hermit families who came into contact with me were themselves entangled in pollutants."

"What's written on that sticker?"

The little prince thought for a while, "You invited me to be a show assistant." ”

"I'm a world-famous jewelry designer, even if it's weird, I'm not qualified to be called an assistant!" The little prince was still very angry when he said this, "I think this strange talk is also crazy." ”

"Then why did you come to China?" Bo Yanzhao intuitively felt that the little prince must have encountered some problem that R country could not solve, and the emperor of R country decided to send him over.

The little prince was silent for a long time, but still said, "A friend of mine, a very famous model, he is missing. The final location is in country T. Not only that, but many famous people in the circle have disappeared. ”

"My teacher is gone. I asked all my brothers, and none of them knew. ”

"And then ......" As if scared to the extreme, the little prince looked at Bo Yanzhao, "Didn't I tell you before that I had a dream?" ”

"Well, put on the mask and start dreaming."

"I dreamed of a very, very big runway full of the most famous models in the world, and then all the assistant designers in the runway were internationally famous designers. There are also the following audiences, all of whom are the most famous people in the fashion industry, as well as internationally famous stars. ”

"But the average show, especially the larger ones, is actually about the same size as this. But the one I dreamed of, everybody in red dresses and doing a weird dance. They're not on the catwalk, they're more like parody......"

"Imitating a person who doesn't know if he exists." The little prince took a breath, "Because the mode of using dance rhythm to show the beauty of clothing is not the popular catwalk display mode now." ”

"Maybe that's what the organizers want to do?"

"It can't be the same for everyone." The little prince was a little uneasy, "For models, even if they show the model's posture through dance rhythm, they must have their own characteristics, not the same." ”

"And, during rehearsals, as the number of rehearsals increases, their faces begin to change."

"They're becoming more and more like the same person!" As he spoke, the little prince seemed to have fallen into that dream again.

He was clearly just an assistant, a spectator of the show, but he seemed to be manipulated.

The jewelry styles worn by those models were not the ones he was used to, nor the types he liked, but they were like a reference book by his side, and he could match them the same.

There are no assistants with a soul, and those models are not models with a soul.

They all seem to have been set up as robots, completing the rehearsal step by step according to the factory settings.

Thinking of these scenes, the little prince trembled uncontrollably. And there seemed to be a hazy scene in front of his eyes, his teacher, his senior brother were all there, and his familiar friends, they were all standing in the background, looking at him with numb eyes, as if waiting for him to join.

"I'm not going, I'm not going, I'm not going!" The little prince almost bounced up from his chair, he was also a differentiator, although his differentiation ability was not outstanding, but he was also a D-class combat differentiator. The moment the magnetic field suddenly exploded, it also made Bo Yanzhao avoid it a little.

"What's wrong with you? Are you alright? Calm down first. Bo Yanzhao tried to calm down the little prince.

The little prince looked up at Bo Yanzhao and stretched out his hand long, as if he wanted Bo Yanzhao to save him. Bo Yanzhao's first reaction was that the strange talk didn't seem to let him go, and he planned to call Shi Que in. But the little prince screamed again. Then he hurriedly touched his pocket.

Bo Yanzhao's movements stopped for a moment, and the little prince threw the phone out directly.

Bo Yanzhao looked at the screen, and a series of messages kept coming out, showing on the screen one after another. Bo Yanzhao took a closer look and found that it was a message from a group.

Most of the labels given to them by the little prince are senior brothers, senior sisters, and teachers...... And the names of some collaborators, judging by the labeling, should be some models with different styles.

"What kind of group is this?" Bo Yanzhao looked at the little prince.

The little prince shook his head desperately.

Bo Yanzhao suddenly reacted, "Did you just mention the group pulled by those missing people?" Can you still hear from them after they go missing? ”

But the little prince has gone crazy. As if he had collapsed to the extreme, he snatched the mobile phone from Bo Yanzhao's hand, and then smashed it frantically on the ground.

Bo Yanzhao hurriedly shouted outside the door: "Shi Que! ”

The door opened, and Shi Que and the gold-worshipping clown walked in at the same time.

The first reaction of the money-worshipping clown was to throw the little prince out, but don't get any mad rabies.

Lu Yexing also frowned, he didn't perceive the existence of pollutants, this little prince was more like pure fear and fear than being polluted.

But when the little prince saw them come in, he pounced on him directly, and clung to his clothes, and buried his head in his bosom, and refused to get up. trembling all over, clutching at Shi Fei's clothes.

He could feel that in this room, Shi Que was the only one who could give him real shelter. He can't let go, he still wants to live.

The gold-worshipping clown raised his eyebrows, and Lu Yexing's face suddenly sank.

Bo Yanzhao covered his face and spoke in his heart, the little prince of R country has a really bad brain, who is not good at fighting, isn't he waiting to die?

Sure enough, the gold-worshipping clown reached out and grabbed the little prince by the collar, threw him out with all his might, and then blocked his path with a scythe before he pounced again.

"I'll give you a minute to think about whether or not to tell the truth. Pretend to be crazy and stupid again, and I'll make you a fool forever. ”

The little prince shook his head desperately, pointed to his mobile phone and pointed at Shi Que again, and after a long while, he said, "Only, only Mr. Shi Que's side is safe." He'll take me anywhere else. Just like those senior brothers, they were all taken away like this. ”

"I won't go, I don't want to go, I can't go again, I won't be able to come back......" The little prince repeated these words back and forth.

Bo Yanzhao approached to check it, then stood up and shook his head with Shi Que, meaning that this little prince should not be lying.

Shi Que picked up the phone, the screen was broken, but it still worked.

It reads a series of "Why haven't you come yet?" ”

The last sentence is, "It's just you, gather at 4 o'clock in the morning, and at half past ten, the big show starts on time." ”

Shi Que looked at the time above and fell into thought.

It wasn't until a while later that he sent a message to the head office, "Head office, have you checked the missing persons in the world recently?" Or a public figure who temporarily went to country T. ”

The head office inquired at the beginning and replied, "No! ”

Shi Que thought for a while and added; "It's not our differentiation circle, it's the entire ordinary circle, similar to celebrities, is there any?"

The head office hurriedly asked the secretariat to help find it, and about five minutes later, Shi Yuan directly connected to their video conference, "Yes, not only!" And a lot. ”

"At present, all other countries have gone to country T. Two of these countries also sent the only S-class in the country. But none of these S-class found any trace of the strange story. ”

"Then why not report it directly? Such a big deal. The money-worshipping clown didn't understand, but he quickly reacted, "It seems that these people also have a plan!" ”

[Special Grade] Strange Tales are the fewest of all the types of Strange Tales. Once obtained, whether it is fused or used, it is a very big help for the differentiator. These people seem to be for their own country, but they can't solve it, but they still refuse to exchange conditions, because they are afraid that Shi Que will directly contain the strange talk, and then become more powerful than them.

"When is it, power and interests are more important than human life." The money-worshipping clown sneered, thinking that these people were stupid.

But Bo Yanzhao was thinking about another thing, "Why do all countries have it, but only our country does not?" ”

"What Huaguo doesn't have?"

And the head office on the other side of the video also thinks it's strange here, "If the strange talk is to randomly select the polluted people, then normally, people from various countries may be selected." It's like the characteristics of this group of people. A model in the fashion industry, an internationally noted star, or an internationally renowned designer. There are many people in these Chinese countries who are eligible for the ball, but they didn't choose a Chinese person, which is really a bit strange. ”

"Could it be because Huaguo's pre-task has not been completed?" Shi Que suddenly put forward his own idea.

"What do you mean?" The money-worshipping clown felt that Shi Que's words were a bit strange, "Could it be that this strange talk is still progressive?" I can't come because I don't have it. ”

Shi Que also smiled, "Maybe!" ”

"At first we thought it was a cloakroom. But to put it another way, what if he's sifting through works? ”

"What about the pollutants that have been taken away and changed according to the characteristics of the parasites themselves are the works of this show?"!

(End of chapter)