"Uh~, the Coca-Cola Chicken Wings here are pretty good, Ed, try it!"

"Humph!"

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411. Rocca's Conjecture

In the afternoon, in front of the Spring Street Art Center in the South District, Roca stopped the car, put on a hat, and walked into the first performance hall in a low-key manner.

Britney Spears has a concert at the Art Center this weekend, and she is rehearsing here today.

Roca came to pick her up from get off work, and then went to the hot spring together.

Entering the performance hall, the scene was very lively, with gorgeous lights on the stage and loud music. Britney was wearing a leather vest and black leather pants, standing in the middle and dancing hard.

The weather was still very hot in August, and she was sweating profusely, and her long hair was also wet. From time to time, she needed an assistant to come up to wipe the sweat.

Behind her stood twenty or thirty backup dancers, men and women, keeping the same rhythm as her, looking very hot.

There are also a group of staff around the stage, music director, choreographer, art director, on-site director, assistants, lighting, makeup, costumes, more than 100 people.

This is 1 minute on the stage, and the audience is busy all the time. To create a concert requires the concerted efforts of many people and a long time of preparation.

The hardest person here is Britney. She just had surgery on her knee in May this year. Not long after the operation, she came to rehearse and continue the concert. This kind of professionalism made someone ashamed.

When he walked to the front row of the hall, Roca didn't go up to bother him. He carried the bag and sat down in the front row.

"Roka, why are you here?"

There was three points of doubt and seven points of disgust in the voice, and Roca knew without looking that the person who came was Britney's chief assistant, Ms. Felicia.

"Hi~ Felicia, I brought you something to eat"

Rocca said while holding a paper bag.

"No, there is no famine here!"

Felicia said with a straight face.

"....Oh well!"

Roca was speechless, he shrugged his shoulders, and sat down with nothing to love.

"give it to me!"

Felicia stretched out her hand again and said.

"what?"

"Didn't you say you came to bring us food?"

Felicia frowned.

"Oh yes!"

Rocca had to hand her a big paper bag.

Felicia opened it, looked at it, nodded, and handed the big paper bag to an assistant.

"Thank you!"

Felicia looked at him and said.

"no, I'm fine!"

Rocca was flattered, and seeing Felicia still staring at him, he looked at his body, a Kate & Lima T-shirt and Armani casual trousers, and he thought that there was no problem with his attire.

"Felicia, is there a question?"

"No problem, I just want to talk to you about something"

"what's up?"

"Of course it's a Britney thing"

Ms. Felicia sat down, with her legs crossed and her face straight. She looked cool, more like a big name than a big star.

Roca also lifted his long legs, and he couldn't lose his legs even if he lost.

"Please say!"

"..."

Felicia didn't speak, just crossed her arms and quietly looked at Britney on the stage.

On the stage, Britney tossed her long hair and twisted her waist, singing and dancing, with a flying posture, not only hot and sexy, but also a radiant look, which is the aura of a superstar.

Roca also quietly watched the performance on the stage. Except for that concert, he rarely came to Britney's performance. One was afraid that his identity would be exposed at the concert and he would be beaten to death by Britney's fans.

The second is that the performances on the stage are sometimes very hot, and you have to make some ambiguous movements with the backup dancers. These are all choreographed designs, and he has no right to interfere, so he can only choose not to watch.

Finally, there is another fact that he doesn't want to admit. He is worried that if he sees too much, he will fall in love with her desperately, and thus do some irrational things.

As much as he hates to admit it, the third reason is key.

Britney's charm is too great, not to mention Bai Fumei, her personality is also very good, kind, lively, and cheerful. On the stage, she has doubled her charm and shined brightly. For such a woman, it may be possible to fall in love with her completely. It only takes a second.

Roca looked at Britney quietly, not knowing how lucky he was to occupy her for more than two years. If he could, he wanted to occupy her forever, even if he used up all his luck.

Whoosh!

Suddenly Britney looked over, blinked at him, and showed a mischievous smile.

Roca kissed her hand, pointed at her again, and slightly raised the corners of her mouth.

"Humph!"

Felicia finally couldn't bear it any longer. She glared at Britney on the stage, and then looked at him unhappily, with a dark face and disgusted eyes.

This situation reminded him of Ms. Aniston's first assistant, Vena.

Wei Na didn't look good every time she saw him.

Sometimes he is very confused, he is obviously a super handsome guy, a super sexy man, why some women are fascinated by it, while others are consistently disgusted?

This is another unsolved mystery of the world.

"Felicia, what's the matter?"

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