After Becoming a Little Sister

Even a monster who originally wanted to transform some eyeliner was seriously injured and fled in embarrassment.

Whether Wan Gui is really reckless or not, everyone still doesn't know, but the monster is really miserable, it was disabled before it was born, and it had a few real eyes, and it was trampled out as soon as it was thrown out. The economy instantly returned to where it started.

So Wanguizhen is not a new DLC character at all, it has to be a linkage event.

It’s like Geros chasing the deer head spirit and meeting the New World. It’s purely to grab the scene—my ruthless Canglan star can’t beat Wang Xiaoming for 45 minutes. When will the deer head spirit become so fleshy? ?

The night passed so quietly, and Alia returned to the hotel, closing her eyes and opening her eyes, followed by a line of reminders of "one night passed" in her mind, and the next morning came.

The early morning in Nanbang Busan has a little bit of unique hustle and bustle in the city.

Aliya stood by the window, opened the curtains and stretched her waist. Her eyes were long and long, as if reflecting the lilac-like girl's rainy alley.

A little head crept out of the bed behind him: "Well... so early..."

The ruthless scumbag straightened her collar, emphasizing a temperament of throwing away after use: "Go on to sleep, I'll go outside to do some activities to refresh myself."

Xiong Luoli was yawning. Recently, she has always had the illusion of hibernation due to lethargy. The good news is that Taoist nun in white will send her dormant egg over today. That thing can make her sleep more soundly—and more Safety.

It is said that the overall cost of the dormant egg manufactured by Song's Heavy Industry is comparable to that of a small military ship, and I don't know why it is so expensive.

When I went up to the rooftop, my breath was slightly cold. It is rare that there is no snow in Nanbang today.

"The Busan you see now, black, Gyeongbokgung Palace is the largest, and Bai, the Sansang chaebol is the largest." The khaki wild man who was boxing on the rooftop saw Alia coming up, and raised his finger to the city outside: "Brother, how much are you with me?" In a word, you can kill even the lord of Gyeongbokgung Palace, but the heir of the Sansang chaebol... it's better not to move, as long as you don't move, no one will have an excuse to resist."

"What, did you use Chasing the Dragon again last night? Life and death depend on fate and wealth?"

"That's not true, it's just a feeling." Khaki sighed wildly: "When that Lawyer Lu walked out from here, everyone thought he was going to the South District of Busan. After all, he was there. At that time, he was the base camp of lawyers, and there were many modern apartments, and the residents’ awareness of elections was also very high...but then he ran to the east of Busan District, which was the base camp of hostile forces at that time. Lawyer Lu was determined to fight them. Even see this as their trial."

In just a few words, he outlined the stubborn attitude of an idealist. Lawyer Lu, who later became the commander of the Southern Club, was so stubborn from the beginning.

"... Then he won, didn't he." Aliya straightened the cloak: "And he won beautifully, and he was backstabbed by an ally as well."

"Yeah, I won, but I also lost." Khaki Kuang put his hands behind his back and sighed: "In the whole Nanbang, I have only three people who have seen it clearly, lawyer Lu and lawyer Wen count as two, and the current leader of the Sansang chaebol Mr. Li, count as half—I despise him as a human being, but I appreciate his business ability."

"It really sounds like what the protagonist should say."

In fact, as the second largest city in Nanbang, Busan once overwhelmed Seoul, the capital of Nanbang, in terms of political status, especially when Nanbang fell into military dictatorship in the last century-at that time, Busan was a struggle movement Lawyer Lu and Lawyer Wen both went out from here.

Back then, Lawyer Wen didn't exist alone as he is now, but he helped Lawyer Lu whom he regarded as his predecessor, and was willing to act as a counselor.

Facts have proved that Lawyer Lu had more leadership potential than Lawyer Wen at that time, and even the initial campaign slogan was "a world where people live". It has to be said that these two politicians who were born labor lawyers and human rights lawyers , had ambitions of gold in that era.

But now... all Alia can see is the frozen river—even the words "I wish to be the river, to reunite with you" can only feel the sadness of winter, and there is no hope. Word.

Aliya squinted her eyes and looked at the city. Busan, which was gradually waking up, set off the morning light and hustle and bustle, as well as various undercurrents hidden inside: "What exactly does the Sansang chaebol want?"

"I want to be hereditary and take over the economic lifeline of Nanbang forever, just like the chaebol in Millikin." Spicy chicken silk stood at the entrance of the rooftop and yawned: "The iron chaebol, the leader of the water, they hope that in the future All the officials are their spokespersons, and even let the officials attract dissatisfaction and firepower, and just change people when they need it."

"They dare to think about things that you can't do?" Aliya looked back: "You just watch them jump up and down like this?"

"Oh, I don't care what they want to do. No matter how big the Sansang chaebol is, it is limited by the local potential of Nanbang. That's it. Compared with those companies in your republic, it is possible to become the real Opponents...hope we won't meet in battle one day."

"If there is, I'll kill you right away." Aliya turned her head and glanced at the city's street scene, then walked down without looking back: "That's it, what they want to do, I Just don’t let them do anything—as long as Sansang’s direct descendants cannot inherit the Sansang chaebol.”

"Hey, hey, don't mess around!" Spicy Chicken Shocked by her: "Even if it's you, killing people everywhere is going to be a problem! Don't think that if your republic spoils you, you can do it without a bottom line." Recklessly!"

"I don't want to kill people, and these things need to kill people?" Aliya glanced at her like a fool: "Do you understand Zhuxin? What about the order of pushing grace? Driving tigers to devour wolves? Snipe and clam fighting for fisherman Profit? There are too many means... For example, if I support the second son of the Sansang chaebol to compete with his elder brother, do you think it will happen again that the previous generation of the Sansang chaebol took the heir apparent?"

"...Your heart is really dirty!"

"Thank you for the compliment." Aliya smiled: "I just can't understand this rotten place in my bones."

"Hmph!" Spicy Chicken Si crossed his arms and said, "Whatever you want, I won't help you anyway, my purpose is just to bleed the Sansang chaebol!"

At this time, the first attack against the Sansang chaebol cannot even be called an assist, it has to be called a feint attack or even the main attack of a joint operation-the assist changed to the main attack, and the change of one word turned into a murderous look, but it was obvious that the spicy chicken shreds Not to save my sister-in-law, but a not-so-pure tsundere.

Aliya stretched her waist: "Let's talk about it after the banquet tomorrow. Let me take a look at today's itinerary... Oh, I like it. Today's itinerary is to see the entertainment industry—Ah Bai! Where is A Bai? Put SH +E and Qin Wangchuan yelled, "Look at it and study hard, and learn how other Nanbang stars operate!"

The bluffing Aliya strolled away, but the spicy chicken pursed her lips, her eyes flickering.

She couldn't hold back, and shouted behind Aliya: "If one day, I die for some reason, will you help me avenge it?!"

"Of course not." Aliya didn't look back, but just waved her hand: "Your uncle will avenge you, that old perverted niece is very narrow minded."

"..."

Alia's figure disappeared behind the roof door. If it is interpreted according to the silhouette in the movie, then this shot is probably to illustrate the tone of Alia's trip without warmth and emotion, which can be interpreted by film critics a hundred times. It means to kick off the prelude to the struggle.

Spicy Chicken Silk turned to look at the wild khaki color: "Is she really just unhappy? Doesn't that mean your republic?"

"Of course not." Khaki wildly raised his finger and pointed to the ground outside: "In the current Asia-Pacific, there is no force that can truly counter our Republic. If we want to do something, we don't need to use this emotion a cathartic way."

"Tch... what's so beautiful..." Spicy chicken shreds curled its lips, a little bit like the sourness of lemon.

It was the Blue Star Beacon Millikin who had such confidence back then, but now it has become the Republic of today.

Especially after the demon star Kingslayer intercepted the operation, the many military bases deployed by Millikin in the Asia-Pacific region were shocked three times a day, and all the wandering power that was originally released was recovered.

Even the Dongshan aircraft carrier battle group forced Millikin's combat submarine to the surface. The two sides have not yet formally contacted.

Spicy Chicken Silk sighed a little lonely. She was originally ambitious to kill the Sansang chaebol first, then seize the control of the dark world of Europa, and then turn around and fight back to the mainland of Milian. His interest faded, and he walked down after Alia.

After walking a few steps, she stopped and looked wildly at the khaki color: "You said, what would happen to her if you were gone?"

"How about what?"

"Friendship, friendship, willing to do something for Jiang Shui, will she do this? After all, you are like-minded."

"Probably not." Khaki thought wildly for a while: "It's not so much like-minded, it's better to say... Her vision is far broader than we can imagine, including our right and wrong. , so there is a feeling that everyone is a fellow traveler."

"What, it sounds like a third-rate pyramid scheme. Is she also the kind of genius who can write three hundred ancient poems a day?"

"Maybe, but at least we're all on the right path, with a clear conscience, much better than some people."

The khaki-colored look wildly looked back at the city shrouded in mist and morning light, and finally left behind only a sigh or a mocking hum——

"Heh... Nan Bang..."

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"Fuck! Make him apologize!"

Qin Wangchuan struggled forward emotionally, but was firmly held back by several security personnel.

The girl from the SH group gritted her teeth and didn't speak, while the little E next to her was a little more calm - after all, after being beaten by someone Ai in society, this scene is no longer a big deal.

The cause and process of the incident are very simple, it is the most clichéd look down, ridicule and harassment.

Aliya brought her assistant Abai and the others to study and research, discard the dross and get the essence. This is a truth that all junior high school students in the Republic understand, and it is written in the book together with materialist dialectics, in black and white clear and direct.

Aliya can look down on too many things about Nanbang, but she has a learning attitude when it comes to the commercialization of the entertainment and cultural industry, and objectively admits that Nanbang's development experience in this area is worth learning.

But a good student may not be able to meet a good teacher. This is something that everyone has probably experienced in their careers.

There are many specialized entertainment agencies in Busan, and among them there are many so-called trainee groups, large and small. Qin Wangchuan and SH+E came here together, wanting to visit and learn about each other’s daily life, take a good look with your own eyes, watch more Learn more, talk less and do more.

In fact, Qin Wangchuan’s training template is a bit out of the ordinary. He started it as a good student and part-time entertainer—in layman’s terms, studying is his main job. In comparison, whether it’s singing, dancing or rap, it’s just a hobby. .

Who has ever seen a brokerage company pay more for an artist to learn from a tutor than to hire an art instructor...

Aliya actually doesn’t intend to regard Qin Wangchuan as a real artist, but rather wants him to follow the path of the Little Tigers and become a youth idol. If possible, she can follow the song god Jacky Cheung. , film and television amphibious.

Anyway, the history of Blue Star's entertainment circle around the millennium is distorted, and no one will jump out and shout "I love Liming". Most of the treasures of the God of Songs are still hidden in Alia's head and have not been discovered.

After all, there are neighbors upstairs and downstairs in her house who like to sing, dance and film movies, so it is reasonable for her to hear a hundred or eighty songs occasionally.

And Qin Wangchuan undoubtedly has this talent, but no matter how talented he is, he is still young and inexperienced—both lacking in ability and emotional intelligence, he needs to continue to improve.

Originally, the assistant Abai only used the most basic name of the entertainment company to communicate with here. When the banner of the Leah Fund was not used, the strangely named [Earth Culture Transport and Entertainment Co., Ltd.] became dispensable Xiao Xiami, warm reception is a matter of affection, and it is also the duty of others to stock them at will, and there is no way to blame them.

But it should never be wrong, the managers of these small entertainment companies shouldn’t think that these young people who are exchanged and studying are the interns who used to swallow and harass, thus creating the illusion of “I can’t do it with them” .

"He clearly wanted to mess with Sister S in the waiting room!" Qin Wangchuan pointed at the little president angrily: "What else is there to say that there is a chance to jump into the dragon's gate, you let him say it himself!"

"Young man, you have to be responsible for talking nonsense." The squinting little president said with a gloomy face, "If you do this, I can sue you for defamation and ask you to compensate me for the loss of my reputation!"

"you--"

"As for the main quest here, I think it's still about the blood-borne virus, so we can't slack off in intelligence collection. As for the side quest, you can play with the Sansang chaebol. I'm more inclined to provoke their internal strife. With technical content, more like a big devil... What are you doing here?"

Aliya, who was talking wildly with Khaki, turned out from the corner of the corridor and looked at this side suspiciously: "Why are we still confronting each other, wanting to fight?"

Alia was not accompanied by Miss Liaison Officer, because she was accompanied by Aunt Liguang. This little guy is now in the battle sequence of the ninth game. He is recognized as an A-level executive officer in the dark world and a model for other people's children.

Facing a group of people who were at war with swords, the little Taoist nun Liguang stood in front of Alia, and two Emei thorns that had been obviously strengthened by the level slipped from the shaking of her sleeves. If her Emei thorns were elite equipment before, So now there is a page game artist who carefully crafts the inner taste, the main function is to highlight the fact that she has been promoted to SSR.

The assistant Abai sighed: "Calm down first, I'll go over and explain to the eldest lady."

Qin Wangchuan snorted coldly, stared at each other with those eccentric guys, and blocked his young lady behind him.

"Ah Bai, what's the matter?" Aliya gestured to the other end of the corridor with her chin: "I just went to the bathroom, so this is a clichéd scene of the city pretending to be slapped in the face?"

The assistant Abai was in a cold sweat, and he didn't know whether Aliya was happy or unhappy with what she said, but she always felt that there was something in the other party's words.

She doesn't care about being blamed. Between so many times of life and death, she has already succeeded in self-strategy, and with Zhanlan's help behind the scenes, the current assistant Abai's thinking logic is quite strange——

There can be losses, as much as they can withstand, but Aliya can't be unhappy, otherwise she will lose no matter how much she gains.

It is a bit biased to say that this is dog licking. It should be classified more as a loyal dog, that is, a character that shows obvious or even excessive dependence on the things it relies on. It belongs to a cuteness in the ACGN subculture. Attributes—Although the assistant Abai is not too cute.

By the way, a certain degree of encyclopedia has finally revised and perfected the disgusting entry...

"It's actually because of some language friction." After thinking for a while, she gritted her teeth and said, "I'll contact Leah Fund and fire them all."

"...Is this also my property?"

"No, not yet."

"Oh, forget it." Aliya waved her hand: "Let's go and see the situation first, don't always think about solving problems with money, and learn to convince people with reason."

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"You little singers are not qualified to see big scenes." The little president said with pity on his face: "I don't blame you, but I gave you a chance, but you didn't take it, that's the problem gone."

Qin Wangchuan frowned and looked at the translator: "What did he say?"

The translator wiped off his sweat and said with a dry smile, "He said—"

"He said that the elder brother and sister-in-law have a happy New Year." Aliya walked over and looked at the little president curiously, trying to find something different.

One thing to say, she never underestimated these people rolling around in the market, because these people gave her too many surprises.

The Republic has encountered similar things several times. Those people's self-knowledge should not be too strong. She was surprised by the decision to avoid disasters and put down her figure. She even wondered how those urban slapstick words were written. of.