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Volume 17: Killing Idols (3)

Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong drove a few cars before putting a group of people to the concert site... uh, the nearby parking lot.

Mogayi has a strong appeal in the human and supernatural worlds. With the concert location as the center, cars are strictly prohibited in the surrounding one kilometer area. People who go to the concert can only walk over. The subway stations and bus stations also restrict the flow of people. The scale is simply amazing.

Feng Rong has not participated in such a "civilian" activity for a long time. When he saw a group of supernatural creatures disguised as humans and mixed with a group of fans in the human world, he thought it was quite fun.

Lin Yingkong put a hat and large-frame flat glasses on Feng Rong to block his face and avoid being recognized. After all, Mo Jiayi's fans are all over the Three Realms, and half of the people who came here to grab tickets today were probably from the supernatural creatures.

Anyway, he would not underestimate the eyesight of those stupid fans of the minister...

But I imagined the fan structure of Mo Jiayi. A group of humans and a group of non-humans were fighting for Mo Jiayi. I thought it was quite fun to think about it.

For this concert, the headquarters of the Ling Security Bureau also sent a group of members of the Ling Law Enforcement Department to come to maintain order on the spot. After all, so many creatures from the supernatural academic community gather here. For the safety of ordinary humans, we must keep a close eye on them.

On the way to the scene in the martial law area, several familiar faces greeted Lin Yingkong and the others. When they saw the minister who covered half of their faces, they showed an excited expression, but they knew they could not shout, so they said hello and restrained.

"Minister, don't be flirting when you come out to play~" Lin Yingkong saw that Feng Rong couldn't help but show his cold face when he was working, so he poked his face and said so.

Feng Rong had already scared a little tiger demon standing guard, thinking that he was not dressed up, and Zhu Mengtian and the others were giggling.

After Lin Yingkong said this, Feng Rong showed a little confusion, obviously not conscious.

Lin Yingkong was so cute that he couldn't help but kiss him with the cover of others.

Having said that, Lin Yingkong was quite uncomfortable when he first wore glasses, because he was always easy to bump into when he was a relative of the minister, and now he is proficient in the skills.

Several team members said with a paralysis of face and said - Why are they always eating dog food?! I really want to beat Assistant Lin to death...

Yiling was spreading various masterpieces of Mojiayi along the way. It was so clear that everyone listened to it with relish, but only Han Lu was always angry.

When Yi Ling was halfway through, he finally found that Han Lu was unhappy and said in confusion: "What's wrong with you? Han Lu, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Han Lu bulged her cheeks and said, "...No."

Although he was a little unhappy, seeing Yiling was so excited, he was embarrassed to tell him not to go to his idol's concert.

Other members of the Spirit Security Bureau watched Han Lu and couldn't help but laugh.

It’s not that they were gloating, but that Han Lu, the natural path that evolved into natural darkness, was completely unobstructed under the guidance of Lin Yingkong. They could use Han Lu’s little face to tease him, but now they have been turned around and they are in tears. However, the way of heaven is good for reincarnation, one thing is subdued, and one Yiling is enough to make Han Lu lose his grief a hundred times, one hundred times. They are already very human without taking the blame, okay?

Everyone recalled the soft and cute Han Lu child before, then looked at Yan Mi, who was originally simple, and silently squeezed his bitter tears.

Every natural fool is a natural black potential stock, so sad.

The concert was very large, and it was said that all 50,000 tickets were sold out. Many people lined up with various support supplies early. Feng Rong was quite late. When they arrived at the scene, they were shocked by the crowded scene. The long queues in the district were not that scary. They lined up behind the long queues with a group of "spaghetti" envious and jealous eyes.

Feng Rong had no chance to come to such occasions when he was a child. When he had the chance, he was not in the mood to come. This was the first time, so his eyes looked around with a little curiosity in his eyes.

Lin Yingkong was a little jealous of Feng Rong and Mo Jiayi. When he saw him showing this young mentality, he immediately threw the unreliable jealousy into Java. He was very happy to let him show his unique side.

There were still many people selling various support items in the queue. Lin Yingkong specially bought a bunch of glow sticks and cute hairpins, and distributed them to Zhu Mengtian and the others. Finally, he left two hairpins with little yellow chicken sticks on the spring for sealing the rope, and he brought a demon horn.

Seeing that the other friends had put them on, Feng Rong didn't plan to make a special decision, so he took off his hat and clamped his hairpin to his hair.

The members of the Ling Security Bureau who helped each other put on their things looked back and saw two trembling little yellow chickens pressing on Feng Rong's head, and they were immediately so cute that their nosebleeds were about to come out.

Ahhh Assistant Lin let go of the minister, let us do it!!!

Seeing that they were full of wolves, Feng Rong was puzzled, "What, what's wrong?"

Well, it looks like I haven't eaten enough.

Lin Yingkong hugged Feng Rong in his arms possessively, then glared at them with a smile, and said softly with a smile: "Looking back, I'll dig your eyes."

Members of the Spirit Security Bureau: “…tat!”

After about half an hour of queue, they entered the venue with tickets. At this time, there were still about forty minutes left. Fei Rong, who was familiar with this venue, took them to a place where they could eat, ordered a lot of snacks, and prepared to eat enough before going to the concert.

Zhu Mengtian and the others went to queue up to buy food, and then fought out of the crowd with difficulty on the tray.

Cheng Xiaodai patted his little heart, "Oh my god, so many people are so scary!"

Di Bingqiao touched her chin, "The last time I went to the Minister's Anniversary Meeting for the Ascension of the throne, those fans were so enthusiastic."

Feng Rong was a little confused, "What is the anniversary meeting of the throne?"

What's up to him?

Di Bingqiao waved his hand, "Minister, don't care about these details."

Feng Rong thought silently, did his fans do a lot of strange things without him knowing it?

Halfway through the meal, a young man suddenly squeezed over.

Because Feng Rong and the others were in the corner, and no one else would run here to play the table, everyone immediately looked at him vigilantly.

The man was wearing a hat and sunglasses that could cover half of his face indoors. No matter how strange it was, he looked at Lin Yingkong carefully, then turned his head, focused his eyes on Feng Rong in a precise manner, and lowered his voice in surprise: "Minister An, I didn't expect you to really come and support me!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment - who is this person?

Feng Rong raised his head and looked at him, the focus was on "seeing" his identity. When he found out that he was a demon, he immediately raised his eyebrows, "Mo Jiayi?"

The others gasped.

Mo Jiayi sat down in the only empty seat, took off his glasses, and showed a face that looked a bit similar to Mo Jiayi but was different. It looked very ordinary, as if it was made of makeup.

Yiling suddenly widened his eyes and rushed through the bag Han Lu helped him carry to sign the autograph. The others did not dare to make a statement, but they still took out various notebooks, records, photos and so on.

Mo Jiayi greeted the others politely and really signed the autographs for everyone.

Han Lu sat aside with her chest in her arms, almost overwhelmed by jealousy.

After Mo Jiayi signed them, Feng Rong asked, "Don't you need to go to the backstage to prepare?"

"There is something wrong with the stage background. Someone will announce that the concert will be postponed for half an hour later. I just come out to eat something. My agent said he is afraid that my stomach will protrude and that it will not look good in tights, so he will not let me eat it." Mo Jiayi complained and quickly ate two sandwiches, which made everyone stunned.

His agent was indeed wise. According to this way of eating, if he was not a demon, he would probably not be able to fill the costumes he performed tonight...

Mo Jiayi has always been on a cold route, but he is easy to get along with and does not have the airs of a big star when talking.

Of course, it is also possible that Feng Rong was on the scene and putting airs on the scene in front of the Minister of the Ling Law Enforcement Department. This is the rhythm of being beaten to death. Even if he is a superstar in the sky, he can't resist Feng Rong's generation as his father...

Lin Yingkong was alert to Mo Jiayi for a while and found that he was purely a minister fan. He also specially presented his veteran-level account registered in the "Dark Forest" fan club. As a proof of CP fans, it completely dispelled Lin Yingkong's jealousy, and his impression of him suddenly increased. He decided to buy two more records to support him.

So Han Lu found out that she needed to fight alone, which is a sad fact...

Mo Jiayi ate two burgers, two sandwiches and a cup of milk tea, and then he returned to the backstage with satisfaction to prepare. Everyone looked at him helplessly. If Mo Jiayi was a human, the next concert might be postponed due to the fact that he was overeating...

Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong sat for more than ten minutes before they slowly lined up to enter the venue. Because everyone's tickets were in different areas, they all separated and sat in the "World of Two".

Han Lu and Yiling were also separated from everyone. He said sourly: "Yiling, do you like this star very much?"

"Yeah!" Yi Ling said without hesitation, showing a little nostalgic expression, "Yibao is not old among the demons. I have listened to his songs and watched his movies twenty years ago."

Han Lu calculated the time he and Yi Ling met. Well, he lost just one year...

Compared to Han Lu's thunder, E Jingbai and Yan Mi found a seat to sit down, the atmosphere became even more strange.

Yan Mi did not take Mo Jiayi to heart, but just looked at E Jingbai straight.

In fact, both of them were forced to come. The field team of the General Office saw that E Jingbai always avoided Yan Mi, but was in a bad mood, so they called them over together, but obviously E Jingbai was not happy at all.

"Why do I do?" E Jingbai asked lightly.

Yan Mi lowered her eyes, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

E Jingbai shook his head and didn't respond. He felt that Yan Mi didn't think he was wrong at all. He just said that.
Chapter completed!
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