Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

Across a door, Su Zhi said from outside: "The door is frozen."

It sounded quite peaceful.

Lin Xun cast a warning glance at the disheveled Ye, who slowly picked up the cloak and put it on.

Shen Fei: "Why do I think he did it on purpose?"

Lin Xun said 'hmm', straightened his collar, and opened the door in a well-dressed state.

Su Zhi was wearing a cardigan, showing his good figure without a doubt.

"Good evening." Lin Xun said calmly.

Shen Fei poked at his spine: "The hole hasn't been plugged yet."

The wind keeps drilling in, making people ignore it even if they want to ignore it.

"Lin Xun, let's talk."

In my impression, Su Zhi said something similar once, but this time everyone knew it well, and it was impossible to end with a few words of perfunctory.

Shen Fei saw that his expression was wrong, and said "it won't affect your relationship", and floated out.

Ye sat on Lin Xun's bed, his hair hanging down his ankles, his posture was very attractive, and his face looked innocent.

Su Zhi: "You want him?"

The words were too succinct, Lin Xun added: "I need his cooperation."

Su Zhi didn't speak, only a shallow sigh, because it was so slight that Lin Xun almost missed it.

"I am not a goddess."

Lin Xun looked up at him.

This time, Su Zhi avoided Lin Xun's gaze: "People enter reincarnation, and when they are reincarnated, they forget the past."

Lin Xun has everything in his personality, except for the lack of innocence. Naturally, he would not think that Su Zhi only covered the sky with his hands. On the contrary, he was able to deduce his identity in this world, and even retain the memories of the past. Great price.

Su Zhi turned his head, glanced at Ye from the corner of his eye, seeing his expression was the same as looking at dying flowers and plants. Under this gaze, Ye subconsciously restrained himself a bit, and put on his shoes in a regular manner.

"The heaven and the earth pay attention to balance. The power of the ghost fire should be suppressed, but it keeps growing uncharacteristically. Almost 20 years ago, their activities became more frequent." Su Zhi glanced through the solid protective fence and landed on the crows parked in a row. , "At that moment, I guess the person I was waiting for was about to appear."

Lin Xun said bluntly: "My goal is to get You Huo."

Su Zhi turned his face to look at Ye, which meant that the things were already in front of him.

Being treated as a piece of fish on the chopping board, instead of shrinking back, Ye generously let them scrutinize him enough.

He spared his life, to be exact, he was still living a bit of a crooked life. He had made a symbolic attempt to survive before, setting up several sets of lives for Lin Xun, but the other party turned danger into luck.In fact, he didn't know what he was trying to do. If Lin Xun really died, Su Zhi would be the first to knock him out of his wits.

"It takes him willing to do it."

Su Zhi seemed to be amused by his words, "When will I learn to love you?"

Lin Xunli said calmly, "I can't beat it."

Then move it with emotion and understand it with reason.

"Don't reason with the demon," Su Zhi said flatly, "Otherwise, you will be the one who suffers."

"Do you have a solution?"

Su Zhi didn't make a sound, Ye snorted coldly, "It's more terrifying for a smart person to be stupid," he moved to the corner, "Or you just pretend not to see it."

While talking, his eyes couldn't help drifting out of the window.

Lin Xun knew where he was looking. Those crows looked wrong early in the morning. They died once a day, and the number was still constant. Shen Fei stared at them for two days, but then they stopped because of Lin Moli's matter.

Ye waved his hand, and a crow flew in, and before flapping its wings twice, it was crushed to death.

There is no bloody picture, a ball of blue color like Ye's hair is active in the palm of his hand.

"Did you see it?" He gave Lin Xun a slightly provocative smile: "You can grab a lot of what you want from the garden."

Lin Xun let out an 'oh'.

Ye didn't see the annoyed expression, and was very disappointed.

In fact, even if You Huo walks around in front of Lin Xun, it can't be said that he is very tempted. What he wants is the most powerful You Huo in the world.

The scene in front of him at least illustrates one problem, Su Zhi started collecting You Huo a long time ago.

When Su Zhi wanted to say something, he fell into a pair of peach blossom eyes when he looked over.

Lin Xun sat at the nearest position, the chair was very close to the big hole in the wall, at first glance it seemed that he was in danger of falling at any time.

But he sat very firmly, with a straight body, his right hand resting on the armrest, with a gorgeous face on his face, and his every move was like a person from the last century.

Ye was a little inexplicably frustrated. He had secretly observed Lin Xun for a while, and imitated the same, but now he realized that anyone can do the movements, but such things as temperament cannot be copied.

Turning his face away angrily, he happened to find that Su Zhi looked at Lin Xun with some fascinated eyes.

Isn't it just that he looks better... Ye thought a little bit angrily, superficial feelings!

"You are not his opponent, I can help you." Su Zhi: "What about after that?"

In fact, this decision was not made by Lin Xun. As long as he got the item, the system would definitely send him out of this time and space as soon as possible.

His silence amounts to a kind of acquiescence.

As soon as Su Zhi stretched out his hand, the remaining 40 or so crows flew up together, screaming shrilly, together with the ghost fire in Ye's hand, the moaning of the crows dissipated in the firelight, and finally only the flames jumping on the fingertips remained .

A small cluster of fire exudes huge fluctuations.

The outermost layer is a thick light film, which gathers the cold air from the Youhuo inside.

For a moment, Lin Xun couldn't tell which of Ye Huo and Su Zhi's Youhuo was stronger.

But soon, a look of pain appeared on Ye's face, and Su Zhi pulled away part of his strength and gathered it in his hands. When everything was over, Ye's body was translucent.

Su Zhi put the flames and the ghost fire in the glass jar together, and soon, it turned into a ball of flames, it was hard to tell whether it was fused or swallowed.

[System: That's it. 】

Lin Xun didn't show any emotion on his face, but when Su Zhi took the initiative to hand over the glass jar, he turned his hand behind his back instead.

Su Zhi: "What you want."

Both of them understood that once Lin Xun took over this thing, he would leave this world soon.

At this time Su Zhi actually smiled: "I never imagined that one day I would see this kind of emotion in your eyes?"

Lin Xun took a step back: "What kind?"

"alert."

Lin Xun also smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and the Star Soul brand on his wrist was aching.

Su Zhi seemed to have noticed his discomfort, and his eyes stayed on the red wrist: "At first I thought leaving the star soul was a once-and-for-all matter, but you still left."

Lin Xun felt that something was wrong with him, and quietly gestured to Ye twice, meaning to run away together.Unexpectedly, the latter looked so weak that he lay down on the bed and pretended to be dead.

"It was raining heavily that day, and I was standing on the street all the time, and I finally figured out one thing."

There was an extra thing in Su Zhi's hand, because of the halo, he couldn't see exactly what it looked like inside.

[System: It is a Kunlun lock, please run away with You Huo as quickly as possible. 】

Lin Xun reminded it: "According to my current ability, I can only jump out of windows."

When the time comes, he will break his leg and save Su Zhi the trouble.

Su Zhi's behavior was unexpected again, he put away the Kunlun lock, but instead handed Lin Xun the glass jar containing You Huo.

"Last chance," he whispered in Lin Xun's ear, "The last thing you should do is let me enter your conscious world."

Lin Xun frowned.

A person's consciousness cannot deceive others, that is the real Lin Xun.

His appearance and personality are more than a degree more flamboyant than they are now.

The moment Lin Xun got You Huo, the system couldn't wait to let him go. Before the space was confused, Su Zhi's voice was still clear: "I will wait for you in that world. I hope the Kunlun lock will never come into use."

Unlike any other time in the past, before disappearing this time, Lin Xun's consciousness was fully awake, his body seemed to have experienced a long turbulence in the universe, and the degree of pain could be imagined.

When everything was finally over, he opened his eyes and barely stood up: "What's wrong?"

Why is this time travel process so inhuman.

[System: I shivered. 】

"..."

[System: In the situation just now, if the host is imprisoned by the Kunlun lock, I will have no time to escape. 】

Lin Xun shook his head, observing his surroundings habitually.

[System: Please the host don't show any expression of giving up on me. 】

Lin Xun didn't care about it, and found that the dizziness was not only caused by the bumpy crossing just now, but also the influence of the air temperature. It was dry and hot, and if exposed to the outdoors for a long time, there would be a risk of dehydration.

Fortunately, the dark fire in the glass jar quickly suppressed the dry heat, which relieved him a lot.

He confirmed that he was on a small island, and the word 'Swallow' on the building in the distance had already reminded him that this place happened to be Cang'er Island.

Lin Xun climbed up the huge rock, and finally saw a piece of reddish-brown sea in the distance, with many dead animals floating on the sea.

Suddenly, I felt a little ironic. At the beginning, the people of several big families tried their best to find some new world, but now, let alone the new world under the sea, there is almost no place to live.

Lin Xun got off the rock and walked slowly into the sea. As he expected, the further he went, the higher the temperature of the water.

The situation is much more serious than what Yan Ziqi said, but it may also be because he deliberately slowed down the execution time of this mission.

"What should I do?" Lin Xun played with the glass jar in his hand, eager to try a few times: "Throw it directly into the sea?"

[System: Please host not to throw it by throwing a drift bottle. 】

Lin Xun put away his playfulness and thought about how to sneak into the Yan family.

For a person who has been dead for a long time, will it be bad if he walks through the main entrance?

Dig tunnels?

This idea was stifled as soon as it appeared. Yan Jiayin had never mentioned before that there were a large number of institutions installed in any corner of the Yan family's territory.

Lin Xun wandered around Yan's house like a ghost for a while, and gradually got an idea.

Yan's

The slender man sat cross-legged, in a white skirt, with long straight black hair, and a small face the size of a palm under his messy bangs.

From a close look, she looks like a cute girl.

As soon as Wan Qing entered the door, she saw the white dress that has remained unchanged all year round, with neat bangs, and inevitably had a headache, "Are you enough?"

Yan Jiayin yawned: "Don't disturb my meditation."

Wan Qing didn't bother to talk to him: "Tomorrow is the clan meeting, remember to attend."

Yan Jiayin: "I don't know how long I can live. It's good to hold a clan meeting to inspire people's hearts."

Wan Qing: "Just tell me this. The four major island owners' meetings were held a few days ago, and my father seems to have made up his mind."

Yan Jiayin propped her hands in front of her legs, and continued to stare blankly at the word 'Enlightenment' on the wall in a pug pose.

Wan Qing felt that the chicken was talking to the duck, so he put down the food and left.

As soon as the door was closed, Yan Jiayin stretched his waist and lay down on the floor... The clan meeting, he inevitably recalled the clan meeting two years ago, lamented the passage of time, and in a blink of an eye, that person was about to die two years ago In [-], I don't know which Yan Luo Palace will accept Gongxisha unluckily.

After lying down for a long time, the floor cannot bring a cool feeling.

No matter how heartless Yan Jiayin was, she couldn't ignore the worsening weather day by day.

The problem lies in the bottom of the sea. The area around the Dead Sea has been surrounded by troops sent by the four major islands. He once wanted to observe it secretly, but he was discovered before he swam to the sea.

Upset and irritable, Yan Jiayin decided to go out for a walk.

The gatekeeper of the Yan family seems to have gotten used to his young master not playing cards according to common sense. Anyway, the head of the family has instructed that as long as he does not go to sea, everything else can follow his wishes.

Not being able to go to the sea, Yan Jiayin is really boring, no matter how wide the range of activities is given, she is still restless every day.

He took out a handful of white paper from his clothes and burned it in the woods.

"Gongxisha, why do you think you died so early?"

In order to prevent sparks from splashing out, several layers of bricks were specially built in the downwind direction.

Judging from his skilled movements, it's not the first time he has done it: "The biennial clan meeting is about to start again. As the last champion, your halo of glory will soon be taken off."

With a grin, he looked quite happy: "Is it painful, is it painful?"

After burning the paper, I calmed down, and when I looked up, I almost fell down in fright——

"Master, sir..."

The next few words were hard to say.

Lin Xun: "Mirror."

Yan Jiayin took out a lot of things from her arms, not only a mirror, a mahogany comb, but also loose powder for women.

A familiar yet unfamiliar face appeared in the mirror. Every time at this time, Lin Xun also had to lament that the system had done a full set of acting, and he hadn't forgotten to change his appearance.

Yan Jiayin asked tentatively, "Did you find the wrong person?"

Lin Xun let out an 'oh' with a high end sound.

Yan Jiayin: "Aren't you at odds with my brother, shouldn't you take him away?"

He squatted down and quickly drew a map on the ground, "This is my brother's room, I can take you there."

Lin Xun: "Yan Jinglin is still out of my sight."

"It's okay," Yan Jiayin said immediately, "And my father..."

Delicate fingers tapped in another small room: "Look, he lives here, not too far from my brother. If you like it, you can take it with you."

Lin Xun never had any good feelings for the Yan family, but at this moment, he secretly sympathized with Yan Ziqi.

How unfortunate is the family to have such a classic as Yan Jiayin.

"Look clearly, I'm not dead."

Eyes still as dazzling as obsidian, Yan Jiayin tried to touch Lin Xun's body, without any warmth, and smiled reluctantly: "Who do you want to find, I will take you there?"

Lin Xun remembered that he had no heartbeat temperature before, which attracted Ji Lian, a necrophilia, and the wrong love of the zombie king.

Giving up on reasoning with him, Lin Xunzhang seemed to think for a while, and waited until Yan Jiayin's thick bangs were soaked with sweat before he said, "Take me to find Yan Ziqi."

Yan Jiayin carp jumped up stiffly, afraid that he would regret it: "Go now!"

The gatekeeper was led away by Yan Jiayin, Lin Xun went in without any effort, and waited at the corner.

Yan Jiayin came over within 2 minutes and was responsible for leading the way.

The sneak peeks along the way never stopped. When they arrived at Yan Ziqi's door, Yan Jiayin calmed down, called 'Father' respectfully, and knocked on the door.

Yan Ziqi was looking at the arrangement about tomorrow's clan competition that had just been sent, when he heard the movement outside the door, he glanced at Qiao Yi who was standing beside him.

"Go and rescue that unfilial son."

Qiao Yi didn't understand: "The Patriarch means..."

"When did you see him so polite?"

When Joe recalled the young master's rebellious behavior in the past, he realized that something was wrong.

"It must have been coerced by someone, trying to bring disaster to the east."

Yan Jiayin was poking his head at the door, when a flying knife passed by him and stabbed Lin Xun behind him.

He hurriedly touched his face: "Who gave you the courage to use a knife on my cheek!"

Qiao Yi ignored the scolding and missed the first hit. When he was about to make another shot, he froze.

Lin Xun recognized the person as the secret guard who was following Yan Ziqi, and the corner of his lips curled up: "I want to go in."

Qiao Yi never made up his own mind. When he hesitated, Lin Xun had already picked up the throwing knife on the ground and approached Yan Jiayin: "If you don't agree, I will destroy his face."

Yan Jiayin made a decisive decision: "You can kill me, but you must not disfigure me."

Qiao Yi opened the door silently, feeling ashamed to be under the same roof with the young master again.

"Long time no see." Lin Xun stopped walking after crossing the threshold, and said with a half-smile, "Also, don't come here without any problems."

Yan Ziqi stared at him for a few seconds, then said slowly, "It's been a long time."

Yan Jiayin coughed and said, "Can I go?"

Wen Yanlin looked at Yan Ziqi playfully: "You gave birth to a good son."

Unexpectedly, Yan Ziqi was not annoyed, but said: "This is the truth."

But when he spoke, his eyes were fixed on Lin Xun.

Ignoring it, Yan Jiayin took them as their acquiescence, and walked away consciously. After receiving Yan Ziqi's signal, Qiao Yi closed the door and waited nearby.

The walls in the room are made of ice bricks, so standing here is much more comfortable than outside.

"The temperature of the sea water is very high," Lin Xun went straight to the point: "The situation is very bad."

"I reminded you several times that time is running out," Yan Ziqi narrowed his eyes dangerously: "But someone seems to be having fun outside."

Lin Xun suddenly asked, "Where's Ji Zizhuo?"

Yan Ziqi expressed his ignorance, but changed the subject and said, "However, the whereabouts of the island owner of Crying Soul has been unknown since two days ago."

According to what he meant, it should be that he already knew that the owner of Weeping Soul Island was Ji Zizhuo.

Lin Xun guessed that Yan Ziqi knew more than that.

"Do you want to go to the old place?"

The tone of inquiry did not give him a choice, so Yan Ziqi walked out of the room directly.

"Patriarch." Qiao Yi rushed over immediately.

Yan Ziqi waved his hand, "Don't follow, you go and watch Jiayin, don't let him make trouble."

The tower is the most mysterious existence of the Yan family. No one knows how long the history of the ancient Yan family is, and the tower has existed longer than the Yan family.

Pushing the door open, the wind blowing against the face has not weakened because it is daytime.

"Many people, including my father when he was alive, thought it was an ominous tower."

It was pitch black inside, and Yan Ziqi led the way, taking every step very steadily.

Having learned the lesson from his first visit, Lin Xun held his breath when he entered, so as not to be affected by the hallucinogenic flowers and plants.

"However, they don't know that this tower is the guardian tower of my Yan family. In the earliest days, the Yan family used the tower to slowly develop into the first family."

Lin Xun is not interested in the family history of the Yan family, and just wants to end all this as soon as possible.

As if seeing through his thoughts, Yan Ziqi stopped talking and began to talk about things closely related to Lin Xun: "When the dust of this incident settles, everything will develop in the direction you want."

Lin Xun laughed mockingly: "What direction, southeast or northwest?"

Yan Ziqi stepped on the last flight of stairs and stopped under the dome with the Yaksha painted on it: "Where are you coming from, where are you going."

Lin Xun licked the corner of his mouth, his smile turned cold.

"Don't be cautious," said the soul-emancipating bell was still hanging, and the dense red thread seemed very permeating, "These are deduced by Madam."

The number of times Lin Xun has met Yan Ziqi's wife can be counted on one's fingers, but it left a deep impression on him: "This kind of talent is really exciting."

Yan Ziqi shook her head: "Her family has a short lifespan, and she herself will only have two or three years at most."

When speaking, there was no sadness at all, as if he had already looked away.

The faint blue color suddenly illuminates the darkness.

The ghost fire in the glass jar is burning vigorously, with a strong vitality.

Yanzi looked forward to the Youhuo in Lin Xun's hand, with a slightly relieved expression: "I saw the right person."

The mirror in the tower makes people feel quite uncomfortable, Lin Xun: "The thing is here, end it as soon as possible."

"Do you want to get rid of the Yan family as soon as possible," Yan Ziqi chuckled, "Or is there someone waiting for you?"

Lin Xun: "Knowing too much may not be a good thing."

Being threatened, Yan Ziqi seemed quite happy instead: "The island owner of Crying Soul disappeared for no reason, what do you think is the reason?"

Lin Xun frowned, feeling that he had something to do with Su Zhi.

The swallow period is over, "Tomorrow will end."

"Isn't it holding a clan meeting?"

"Leave it to Jiayin to host, it's time for him to calm down."

Lin Xun teased, "Why not Yan Jinglin?"

"I've given him many chances, but it's a pity that he still can't reach the height I want."

Lin Xun skipped Yan Jinglin's topic, "When will we go to sea tomorrow morning?"

Swallow Qi: "I will contact other island owners tonight, and I will set off with them in the early morning."

Lin Xun pointed to himself, which means... what about him?

Swallow period: "Your presence will cause unnecessary panic."

Lin Xun raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you say that you are afraid that I will steal the limelight, you will play the role of the savior, and then you will blackmail the other Patriarchs?"

Yan Ziqi was silent.

Lin Xun asked in a daze, "Is this really the idea?"

"If this matter is completed, the Yan family's overlord status will last for a hundred years." Yan Ziqi: "I know, you are not someone who cares about fame and fortune."

Lin Xun glanced at the You Huo in his hand, "Why do you care, I have always been a porter of nature."

He is the co-author who is responsible for sending You Huo to the place.

Yan Ziqi laughed: "Many soldiers sent to the Dead Sea area died unexpectedly. Going deep into the bottom of the sea is dangerous."

Lin Xun waited with Yanzi until midnight, and the latter used a messenger to get in touch with other Patriarchs, and after the communication ended, his expression was quite solemn.

During the period, Lin Xun raised his head to study the picture of Yaksha above, but was stopped by Yan Ziqi: "Whether we succeed or not, this will be the last time we meet."

Lin Xun figured out what he meant: "Can I leave now?"

Yan Ziqi nodded: "Staying here will also waste your time."

Taking the You Huo from Lin Xun's hand, he led him to the center of the mirror: "I will pull the power of the tower, and the other part depends on you."

Lin Xun didn't have that ability, so he just threw it to the system.

"I'm sorry." This was probably the first time Yan Ziqi said these three words in his life, and he was not very fluent. He gently rubbed Lin Xun's hair with his hand, and his movements were very gentle: "I have caused you to suffer many unreasonable disasters."

Lin Xun turned his face unnaturally.

Yan Ziqi paused: "You can't come when you go to sea, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Lin Xun: "Go, Pikachu."

"..."

The mirror kept moving in front of him, and the surrounding bells rang desperately.

Frankly speaking, this kind of spatial fluctuation caused by human operation caused more discomfort than when the system shivered before.

Yan Ziqi's lips moved, and Lin Xun tried his best to hear what he was talking about amidst the complicated sound of bells.

"Go, Pikachu." Yan Ziqi imitated his tone just now, manipulating the mirror expressionlessly.

"..."

The calm after the storm.

Faced with the scene switching in the blink of an eye, Lin Xun has not yet eased from the feeling of weightlessness.

Quickly glanced around.

Except for the sofa under him, there is only tea, newspapers, and a TV set on the wall.

This should be a temporary lounge.

Lin Xun's eyes were fixed on the date on the newspaper, and he rubbed his fingertips——

He is back.

In a real sense, return to his world.

Just one thing... Looking at the too slender wrist and the very smooth fingers, he knew it wasn't his body without looking in the mirror.

These hands, it seems that they have been carefully cared for, and they have never held Qian's hand.

"explain."

The two words carried an indescribable sense of oppression.

[System: The host's original body has been frozen for three years, and it is very difficult to restore various functions. 】

Many powerful people in this world are frozen and preserved after death, hoping that future technology can bring them back to life.

Almost all of Lin Xun's relatives treated him like a poisonous snake and beast, but he was very curious about who finally decided to dispose of his body in this way. With their behavior style, it would not be an exaggeration to cremate him immediately: "How can I get it back?"

[System: Anytime, but in view of the special status of the host in the past, it is recommended not to change it immediately. 】

The corners of Lin Xun's lips curled up, and the smile didn't reach his eyes at all. Indeed, if he returned to the public's sight immediately, it would definitely cause an uproar.

"What is my identity now?"

[System: I came in a hurry and chose randomly, wait a moment, let me take a look. 】

The door of the lounge was suddenly opened, and the people outside saw Lin Xun immediately showing ecstatic expressions: "It can be considered that I found you."

Lin Xun just said yes, and tried to avoid verbal conversations when he didn't know his identity.

A man wearing gold-rimmed glasses came in, sitting next to Lin Xun, with the appearance of a close brother: "I know that there will be a concert the day after tomorrow. You are under a lot of pressure, but at this juncture, you must pay attention to the pressure. How many pairs of juniors in the company eyes are watching."

Lin Xun: "A concert?"

The man adjusted his glasses and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't play dumb, I'll let you go if there is a party tonight, and you have to come to the recording studio to practice tomorrow."

Lin Xun Ding sat there, wondering if he had listened to his words.

"The stylist will be here in a while. You can change your clothes. I will pick you up for the banquet at six o'clock."

The man said by the way: "Tonight's banquet is very important, don't mess it up."

Lin Xun picked up the water on the table and took a sip.

Not wanting to put more pressure on him, the man coughed lightly: "Take it easy, you're just going to sing a song to cheer everyone up, just choose a song that is a little more fun."

After he left, Lin Xun's expression turned cold.

[System: Lu Rong, male, 25 years old, a well-known male pop singer, released a record during college and achieved great success. 】

Lin Xun: "Continue talking."

【system:……】

5 minutes of silence.

[System: This is an accident, I believe the host can handle it. 】

Lin Xun glanced at the time on the TV: "In a few hours, I will be able to show off my singing skills, but I can 'cope' with some practice now."

The system is completely silent this time.

The stylist came at five o'clock, followed by two assistants, carrying a bunch of things.

"Go and change clothes first." The tone was very familiar to the original Lu Rong.

When Lin Xun changed into his suit and came out, the stylist was stunned for a moment. His face was still the same, and his figure was still the same. How could there be a touch of extravagance in his gestures.

"I want to be alone for a while."

The stylist didn't think it was strange, they all knew that Lu Rong was in a bad mood recently, and I heard that he was drinking too much a few days ago, but they are also people who have been there, and it's their first concert, and it's an audience of [-] people, so it's inevitable that they will be nervous.

Helped him with a quick haircut, which seemed too deliberate and without makeup, "I won't bother you, please call us if you need something."

"it is good."

Another hour later, the man wearing glasses arrived on time and took Lin to a luxury black car.

"Have you thought about singing for a while?" The man took the initiative to break the silence.

Lin Xun shook his head, then nodded again.