Black Cat Exchange System

Chapter 75 Operation = Success
"Well, the white dragon horse's performance is really good!"

"+1, after seeing the performance of the white dragon horse, I decided to buy a horse too, and I will rely on it when I go out in the future."

"Take me one."

"And I."

"..."

In the auditorium, several people in different costumes were full of praise.

Although Bai Longma's performance was really bad and stiff, and most of the people present were playing with their mobile phones, or whispering, even the few brats in front of them closed their mouths and discussed academic issues, but those people I didn't feel embarrassed at all, and the words of praise never stopped.

Even Bai Xiaofei was wondering if this kind of comments with only positive comments and no negative comments was a troll. It was too unprofessional, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell the difference.

And the state of the white dragon horse is the same as that of the lost monkey, with a deadpan expression on its face.

If other animals are like this, Bai Xiaofei really doesn't know how the Aitu Circus can keep standing for decades, and even has a tendency to expand year by year.

"There is a thing in this world called operation." Seeing Bai Xiaofei's doubts, the system that had been cheating for a long time took a rare bubble from diving.

"Operation?" Bai Xiaofei's expression turned serious.

He has heard this word before, operations are like krypton gold.

In any matter, relying only on quality without paying attention to operation is unlikely to have a chance of becoming famous. There may be one or two out of 1 people, and the rest will be eliminated.

In the same way, if you only rely on operations and don't pay attention to quality, the chance of becoming famous is also "slim". There are at most a few thousand out of 1 people, and the rest will stop playing and give up halfway.

Paying equal attention to both is the best policy.

It's a pity that God seems to have played a joke on mankind.

If fame=wealth, if the lower class wants to make progress, they must not only do a good job in quality work, but also devote part of their energy to reasonable operations. However, operations=financial resources, which they cannot afford, which means, The lower classes had little chance of becoming famous and making a fortune.

Bai Xiaofei clearly remembered that the night before his time travel was because of reading a niche book.

It is not easy to find a book, and it is even more difficult to find a good book that he likes. The author of that book is so in line with his taste that he couldn't help but spend more than ten hours reading it in one go.

It's a pity that the book lacks publicity means, and not many people read it. There are only two thousand collections of millions of words. In the end, the author had to force the eunuch to make a living. Because of this, he died suddenly under the agitation of his heart...

I remember that when he first read that book, he almost sparred with the authors of other books,
A new book author with only tens of thousands of words had just completed the signing process, and there were a lot of rewards from the leaders. There were several banners flying around, which led to more and more people reading the new book. Out of curiosity, he clicked on it and took a look. , almost died of poisoning, even the comments that were not from the navy were unanimously negative, and then they were gone after refreshing.

Returning to the niche books again, he really wanted to vindicate the author. Why was such a beautiful book buried due to lack of publicity? Why were the poor destined not to even have a chance to rise...

"Is it operating?!"

Bai Xiaofei understood, to put it bluntly, this is a game played by local tyrants, a game that can make countless people who really like circus performances jealous just by doing it on a whim.

"Sure enough, this cat is destined to win the number one male cat. This is to act out the script that leads the circus to rise." After thinking it over, Bai Xiaofei began to chatter, feeling as if he had already got 5000 exchange points.

咴咴~~da da da~~
"Stop it!"

Just as Bai Xiaofei was intoxicated with himself, the horse's cry sounded, mixed with people's panic-stricken scolding.

When I looked up, I saw that the white dragon horse seemed to be out of control, its eyes were red, it was running around, and many props were knocked over by it.

Several circus employees stood there with arms outstretched to intercept, but facing the fierce and unrecognizable white dragon horse, they just thought about it.

"Call the security! Don't let it rush into the auditorium!" Mengbi yelled with a microphone, "You guys go backstage to get the tranquilizer gun!"

It's a pity that the security guards are maintaining order at the canvas door. A bunch of people are blocking the way. It will definitely be too late to get here, and the tranquilizer gun is still in the box and has not been assembled.

Thinking of this, Mengbi cast his eyes for help and swept around the audience,
He is just an ordinary person, but through his family connections, he knows that there are some martial arts practitioners in this world. These people are so powerful that they can even kill a cow with one slap. With the help of such people, Bai Longma's madness is not enough. For consideration.

However, after waiting for a few seconds but no one showed up, Mengbi was embarrassed.

Sure enough, none of these people were willing to show their faces without threatening their own interests.

Suddenly, bloodshot eyes appeared in Bailongma's red eyes. It saw the crowds of people's heads under the stage, and its already heavy breathing became even more rapid.

咴咴~~da da da~~
With a sudden brake on the limbs, it turned the target down, and the lever in front of it was knocked into the air without even half a second of blocking it.

The audience was in a panic, scrambling and stepping on the body in front of them to find a way out.

"Fuck, which grandson pushed me!"

"Wow~~Mom, where are you?"

"Quick, is the anesthesia gun assembled yet!" Meng Bi wanted to go down in person, but he couldn't, he had to stand on the high platform to maintain order, although not many people listened to him.

"┗|｀O'|┛哩~~ I am here too!" Finally, after waiting for a long time to find out that the system would not release the task, Bai Xiaofei rushed out against his conscience.

"Ouch~~" The shock effect is activated!
At this moment, like a black tiger with only dreams, he has the lofty ambition to look down on the world. Just in case, he controls his strength and only exerts [-]% of his domineering spirit.

"Little white horse, don't move where you are. Obediently offer your anus, cross it out, and surrender to me!"

Bai Xiaofei laughed wildly triumphantly, even though the moment he appeared on the stage, many people shouted again, telling him to back off and not take any risks, including Fang Hui's, Mengbi's, and Li Yutong's family, especially Xiao Luoli's Loudest.

If it wasn't for being blocked by a sea of ​​people, Little Loli would probably rush over.

But Bai Xiaofei still didn't take a step back, joking, with his strength on display, he wouldn't do things like capsized in the gutter.

As if feeling the power from behind, the white dragon horse paused for a while on the forelegs that were about to step on the bear boy's body, turned his head to look,
"Hey~~(Holy shit, who is this, talking to Benma like that, you're getting impatient, aren't you?"

The white dragon horse turned around and kicked the ground with its hind legs, trying to trample the guy who looked down on it to pieces. However, halfway through accumulating strength, it stopped.
Wait, there seems to be something wrong, the little guy on the opposite side seems to be a tiger? !A tiger about the size of a cat!
Although the word "King" was not written on its face, the white dragon horse did feel the coercion from the king of beasts. Under this coercion, its red eyes regained their clarity.

"Who am I, where am I, what happened?"

The white dragon horse was limp on the ground, unable to have the slightest will to fight against it.

(End of this chapter)