Lei Lulu cried loudly, and cried more fiercely than the previous two times, so fierce that Ling Xiaolu began to suspect that it was actually a water-type baby.
Ji Meng also hurriedly jumped off the dragon's back, and he was relieved to see Lei Lulu crying loudly.
— This picture reminds me of an inappropriate word: a family of three.
-Unfortunately, the little prince is a civet cat, and his mother is also a stepmother.
—Who is this guy who suddenly appeared? It’s okay if he didn’t say it, but when he said it, it reminded me of Lubi and Xiaolubi. Friends can still watch you silently when they leave. How can I see you when the data is deleted
—I will never talk about the privileged class of Prince Ji again. Xin Shan even deleted the AI that the Prince likes. He is so ruthless, ruthless and unreasonable!
- One-person blood book deer ratio remake! I don't mind an extra AI in the game!
- Add one more person! Neither of us mind!
…
Lei Lulu regained her composure, and the mess it caused had to be cleaned up.
The surrounding area was in a mess, the staff was busy rebuilding the stage, and the old players took the initiative to resurrect the fan group that was turned into a ghost by Lei Lulu.
The girl group's manager - also one of the grievances under the lightning - was pulled up and furious:
"The concert has been destroyed like this, we will not do this promotion! The legal department of the company will contact Xinshan to terminate the contract, and also compensate the artists for their spiritual losses!"
The event planning on Xinshan's side knew that it was wrong, and could only desperately apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this is an emergency, and our security work is not good. We must learn a lesson and be strict with the perpetrators—"
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Ji Meng who jumped off the roof, and swallowed the words behind "Severe punishment, no tolerance".
"—Suppress education, never commit again!"
Ling Xiaolu only knew that there was a concert here, but only now did he notice that Xin Shan invited his favorite virtual girl group.
He clasped Ji Meng's arm excitedly, unable to restrain the excitement in his heart: "Look, my friend! It's the Shiyin Girls' Group! The one in the pink dress is Peaches Jiang, I'm her fan, she's so cute!"
Ji Meng's face suddenly changed: "What do you call me?"
Ling Xiaolu was forced to wake up and withdraw his hand in a guilty conscience: "I'm sorry, I'm used to calling others that. If you don't like it, then... classmate?"
Ji Meng pursed his lips deeply and stared at him, as if he was looking for flaws in him.
Chang Huanxi didn't know which version of the rumor she had heard, so she hurried to the scene and was taken aback by the chaotic scene after the earthquake: "Brother, even if you don't like virtual girl groups, you don't need to make such a fuss? ... You What happened to the two?"
He was keenly aware that the aura surrounding the two people was a little weird, but the next second, Chang Huanxi was attracted by the virtual idol on the stage who was supported by the staff.
"... I love you! Brother, why didn't you tell me earlier that you hired Shiyin girl?"
Ling Xiaolu was eager to change the subject: "Are you also a fan of Shiyin Girls?"
"Iron powder! I am peach juice!"
"Me too!" When the two met their bosom friend, ignoring Ji Meng's increasingly dark face, they exchanged the code, "Who is the most beautiful Liu Gong Fen Dai?"
"Renmeige Sweet Peach Butter!"
"It's you, comrade!" They held each other's hands excitedly, as if they had found an organization.
Chang Huanxi: "I have a bold idea..."
"I also… "
The two left Ji Meng tacitly and ran to the stage without looking back. They followed with expressionless faces. Only the confused Qian Qian stayed where she was.
However, Qian Qian took a peek at Ji Meng who was beside her, thinking that this seemed like a good opportunity to say hello.
"Boys seem to like that cute loli character, even if you know it's not a real person, why don't you..."
As soon as she raised her head, Ji Meng's back was flashed a meter away.
"Damn! Boys are all the same!" She looked at Ji Meng who was walking towards the stage, and stomped her feet.
The security personnel were about to stop him when they suddenly saw Lei Lulu on Ling Xiaolu's shoulder, and shivered in fright. For a period of time, he feared that he was going to suffer from yellow biological PTSD.
"Peach Butter! I'm your fan!"
"Me too!"
"Can we take a picture together?"
"PLEASE!"
"Who is it! What are you doing!" The agent slapped his teeth and killed him, "Isn't you frightened because you didn't see Peach Jam? Why don't you come to take a group photo?!"
He also caught a glimpse of Lei Lulu, and shuddered: "... ah? And come here with the culprit? Quickly take this guy away!"
Lei Lulu lowered his head, showing a sad expression of knowing his mistake, Ling Xiaolu hurriedly apologized for it:
"I actually brought it mainly to apologize, and it wasn't intentional."
"No apology! Hurry up, hurry up!"
"It doesn't matter," said a female voice as sweet as the sound of nature, "you can take a group photo."
The agent was angry: "Peach!"
Ling Xiaolu & Chang Huanxi: "woo woo woo..."
Not only was Taozi not afraid, she even boldly reached out and touched Lei Lulu's round face: "You are so cute."
Lei Lulu paused, carefully raised his head, and saw a smiling and kind face.
"Can you understand me?" Peaches touched its chin affectionately again.
Lei Lulu nodded desperately.
"Don't blame yourself, no one blames you." Taozi probably has a built-in language program written by an emotional intelligence master, which has reached the top level in the skill of comfort, "We are the same as you, when human beings are emotionally out of control, rely on What requires us, created in imitation of human passions, to remain perfect under all circumstances?"
Lei Lulu seemed to have been inspired by the sky, and was resurrected with full blood under the comfort of Peach.
It slid from Ling Xiaolu's shoulder to the ground and happily danced its belly dance in public.
The members of the Shion Girls' Group all came to watch with great interest:
"so cute!"
"Is it a pet in this game?"
"I'd love to have one too."
Everyone chatted, and finally looked at the agent in unison: "We also want to play this game, can we?"
"This, this..." The agent was speechless. Although he was leading a virtual girl group, these high-intelligence AIs also have their own ideas like humans. holographic projection.
If their demands cannot be met, they will strike and become petulant just like human entertainers.
When the fans who were resurrected below heard it, the anger that was struck by the thunder before was forgotten in a blink of an eye.
"Idols are playing, so let's play too!"
"I'm where peach butter is!"
"There are no discounts for group purchases now!"
The so-called brain-damaged fans just have no position.
Xinshan's event planning got an unexpected joy. Just wanted to say that he applied with his superiors to specially approve several promotional accounts for artists to use, but was interrupted by uninvited guests.
"Of course not."
When the planner looked up, his expression was like seeing death.
"Poison, Poison Dove, why are you up there?"
As an online planner, like most players, he has a psychological shadow on this fossil-level killer, and every time he holds an online event, he is most afraid that he will come to collect murderous aura when he is bored.
The audience at the scene had just been devastated by Lei Lulu. If the puppet dove does the same, then he can consider writing his resignation.
The dove jumped lightly from the spotlight stand several meters high, and the mask reflected the stage lights.
Ling Xiaolu almost couldn't help calling it out, but after many days, seeing the Poison Dove actually felt more cordial.
Poison Dove of course didn't recognize him, he was talking to several members of the girl group.
"Unfortunately, girls, this game is not open to AI unless you want to be NPCs."
The planner was so incoherent: "Damn, no, this player, please don't represent the game company, can you just draw conclusions?"
"Isn't it?" Poison Dove jokingly retorted, the bird's head mask deliberately turned to Ji Meng, who was late, "The company's senior family members are here, why don't you ask him? Is there any precedent in the game that allows AI players to exist?"
Ji Meng's expression was serious, his brows were furrowed, and he did not say a word in the face of the provocation of Poison Dove.
Planning to wipe the sweat: "This is still up to the company to decide, even if it is a high-level family member, it will not interfere with the operation of the game..."
"That's true," Poison Dove continued logically. "It's not surprising that some people can't even keep their AI."
Ji Meng's face was ashen, Lei Lulu jumped into the air, turned a few somersaults, turned into a giant sword, and was caught by him.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Ling Xiaolu hurriedly came out to smooth things out. Ji Meng's murderous aura had not been washed away. If the two of them fought, Ji Meng would probably end up going to jail.
"Well, although I don't quite understand what you are saying, isn't it good for everyone to think that peace is the most precious thing?"
Poison Dou tilted his head slightly and noticed the newcomer: "Who are you?"
"I… "
"He's Ji Meng and I's classmates," Chang Huanxi helped him out of the siege. "Great God Poison Dove, everyone is very angry about Lubi being deleted. You really can't blame Ji Meng for this."
He turned his head again: "Then what, brother, you also put away the sword, so who will you scare the big one?"
Planning: "Although there are no AI players in the game at this stage, I can apply to my superiors and hold a meeting to discuss. There must be many players who want to stay with such lovely girl group members."
I don't know who took the lead in shouting: "The girl group can have it, but why can't Lubi exist? If the virtual girl group is allowed to enter, Lubi must be returned!"
"Wuliang Xinshan! You said that AI affects the balance of the game? Besides robbing my husband, what else did Lubi do?"
"That's right! Isn't that the husband? I don't want it anymore, give me back Lubi!"
Everyone shouted: "Return it! Return Lubi!"
Ling Xiaolu: … I have a complicated mood.
Unexpectedly, in addition to killing people without blinking, Poison Dove is also a good player with rhythm.
Planning panic, the company's development of AI has nothing to do with him, but if he continues to make trouble, the online activities he is responsible for will not be able to go smoothly.
Ji Meng took the giant sword and said to the audience in a deep voice, "Don't embarrass him, he's just an event planner."
The planner was grateful: "Thank you for this sensible player."
Ji Meng turned to Poison Dove again: "My own people, I will find a way to bring them back."
"You better be, otherwise, I will help you in a way you don't want to see."
With a wave of his arms, he jumped back to the light stand where he came, and his figure gradually disappeared among the crows.
Fan groups who have never seen such a picture are amazed: "It's so handsome!"
"Like making a movie!"
The old players were ruthlessly attacked: "When you have been severely beaten in reality, and then look at this picture again, what comes to your mind will not be handsome."
The scene was finally under control, the stage was rearranged, and fans and players returned to the frenzied pursuit of stars.
Ling Xiaolu was still stunned by what Ji Meng had just said, Chang Huanxi rushed out and stuffed the aid he didn't know where he got it into his hand.
"Why are you in a daze? The show is about to start!"
"Huh? Oh..."
Ling Xiaolu noticed that Chang Huanxi was fully armed, and even Yi was wearing a discordant "I love peach jam" fluorescent headband on top of her head.
He also wanted to ask about Ji Meng—about how he was going to bring Lubi back—but he couldn't.
"Come, come!"
He was pulled into the audience by Chang Huanxi, and the enthusiastic prelude sounded, and the messy thoughts in his mind were instantly swept away.
Why chasing stars? Star chasing makes people happy and makes people forget their troubles.
Everyone forgot the previous unpleasant episode, Ling Xiaolu followed his friends and stood in the first row to make a crazy call for idols.
At the end of the song, Ling Xiaolu was covered in sweat, more excited than he had danced the whole game.
He looked around, only to find that Ji Meng, who was still there just now, was gone.
"What about the Ji Meng people?"
Chang Huanxi sighed deeply: "I'm off the assembly line, maybe I've just been stimulated again. You said that the Great God of Poison Dove is also true, and they all belong to the same family, why are you poking people's scars? By the way, you haven't Join the family, come in quickly."
Ling Xiaolu joined Lutuo as a newcomer, and the online members were still familiar names, but he could only introduce himself politely and politely, in exchange for an equally polite and polite welcome.
Only the 411's are a little different:
[Family] 411: Is it the real green name this time? One green in the end, you must not transform, you are not allowed to transform!
Ling Xiaolu was speechless.
[Family] Where is the road: no change, one green to the end.
[Family] 411: Then I can rest assured, call me in the next battle, brother cover you!
Poison Dove and Li Zheng were both online, but they didn't speak, so Ling Xiaolu was not surprised. When Lubi was there, they seldom appeared on the family channel. It was beyond his expectation that Lubi could stay in the family without these two people.
The concert was a complete success. Ling Xiaolu and Chang Huanxi also came to take a group photo as they wished. They were so happy that they won the first prize.
"Come on, I'll take you to the family territory to identify the way."
Chang Huanxi brought Ling Xiaolu to the family territory.
"This is our family base. You can come here when you have nothing to do. It has everything in it. There are also things in the warehouse that you don't need. You can take whatever you need."
Ling Xiaolu knew very well that any "unnecessary item" in the Lutoshe warehouse could be sold at a high price when taken out.
Chang Huanxi took the initiative to find two pieces of equipment for him to wear, and asked, "Do you have a baby?"
"There should be a novice pet."
"That one is useless, lost it, I will give you a new one."
Ling Xiaolu didn't have time to take a closer look at the novice's backpack, but only now.
"There is also a lottery ticket."
Chang Huanxi got angry when she mentioned the lottery: "That's a liar, you can't win anything!"
"..." Ling Xiaolu remembered his feat of buying 3,000 client lottery tickets.
He naturally didn't have any expectations. If he was lucky enough to draw dragon scales, he could find a way to give it to Li Zheng.
"Let me see."
[System Announcement]Congratulations to the lucky player [Where is the way], who won the special prize in the lucky draw event of the new expansion pack "Elf Contract: The Hidden Dragon Race", and I would like to mention a rare pet Wing-dragon! The whole server will open for two hours to celebrate the BUFF, and the drop rate of all rare items will increase by 20% during the event!
Ling Xiaolu: = mouth =