"You are the last guest, Miss Wen Suqing." Jiuye said with a smile as he looked at the young woman holding fresh shrimp noodles.

"Speaking of this, I really don't understand you. You are sisters with a billion yuan in property. One is a housekeeper with the most powerful chef certificate in the whole Federation. The other is a former moon singer who just refreshed the music charts in the game again... As a result, today I set up a stall here to sell noodles. What are you thinking, my cute girls." After taking a sip of the noodle soup, the former economical lady complained.

"Isn't this the chef's special issue of Discovery Channel who specifically asked Jiuye and Yang to take a day out of the game to make a special program about noodle food and fish food? The ratings are great." Mingen answered.

"With you girls here, the ratings of the show are already rising, okay?" Wen Suqing rolled her eyes: "Of course, I have to admit that your skills are indeed great."

"Of course, our skills are impeccable... Speaking of which, Su Qing, what you are talking about is the past, although I miss the past." Jiuye held his chin and opened the virtual screen, it was his last performance of the Moon, Pit No. 1, New Dome, and Moon Songma's Handover Concert.

With long silver hair on the ground and a long white silk dress, the mixed-race girl had just finished dressing up at this moment. The girl who was preparing for the center of the lifting platform below the stage was waiting for the final arrival of the last night.

Because it was the final farewell performance, the camera continued to follow the filming. "Nine Leaves, three minutes left." As a beauty on earth, Wen Suqing was kneeling in front of the girl at this time, and was using a complete set of gouache from the anti-gravity makeup box floating in front of her to make up for her little financial owner. Although everyone said that the four mixed-race children of Telshan, Garrol, Tyr and Tifflin were born with beauty without makeup, it would be better to make up for this kind of big event of live broadcast in the whole federal, because it was the final curtain call.

"Ah, Jiuye has started her memories again." Yang, who looked at the screen, sighed.

"Of course, this is the best time in my life besides getting married. I like this skirt very much, but it feels so empty under the skirt is not good." Jiuye said, looking at himself on the screen.

"I understand." The girl who was staring at the game live channel intently smiled, entered four words with her visual landing point, and then closed it.

"Five years ago, I first combed you. Five years later, this should be the last time I have combed you." The beauty with black curly hair said this and stopped her hand. After drawing her eyebrows for her little tycoon, she whispered to praise her: "What a beautiful memory, Jiuye."

"Thank you for this fate, Wen Suqing, what do you want to do after the contract with me ends." Speaking of this, the girl lowered her vision: "Suqing of Wen's family, I'm going to go back and fulfill the promise I made five years ago, where are you."

"...I." The beauty pushed the red-framed glasses on the bridge of her nose with one hand, and laughed a little embarrassed and happy: "Of course I have made enough money with you and then marry that guy. I have agreed since I was a child that if he dares to regret it, I will kill him."

"Is that right..." The girl smiled and reached out and pointed the beautiful girl's forehead: "It's such a simple and simple happiness, but so violent, be careful to scare away the big man you have."

"I also said, you are not the same. When I was a child, I said that I should work hard to make money and get married. You... I don't have the right to make fun of me in this matter." I gently straightened the federal military cap on my head for the girl in front of me, and tidied her collar and hem for her. The beautiful woman named Su Qing stood up: "Okay, there's still half a minute, come on."

"come on."

"Ah, I feel so unhappy to see my daughter whom I raised get married." Wen Suqing muttered while eating noodles.

"Dear, you are not married yet, can you say..." Jiuye showed a surprised expression: "It's his."

"Why are you still begging for a movie like this?" If possible, Wen Suqing was so angry that she wanted to climb over the counter and beat this dead girl.

Looking at his former economic popularity, Jiuye smiled and turned his attention to the screen again.

Watching the playmate and economic man I knew since childhood leave the lifting area, the girl who put away her smile looked up at the stage floor above her head. The automatic door was opening. The prelude of the songs she had heard since childhood was ringing, and she raised the wireless microphone and started singing to the rhythm.

Outside the screen, Jiuye also hummed: "fearnotthisnight, lure illnotgoastray." The lifting platform was already on the stage at this time. Facing the 100,000 audiences in the giant dome, thinking about her dreams and the hard work and hard work for her dreams, the girl closed her eyes and started singing. Still remembering that she listened to her humming in her mother's arms when she was young, it was the most beautiful memory of childhood.

“thoughshadosallstillthestaindtheiray,aakenraquietsleep,hearthehispe日ngotheind,aakenasthe私lenegro私nthesolitudeothenight.darknessspreadsth肉ghallthelandand诱rearyeyesopen私lently,sun色tshaveoakenallandmustopentheireyesno……nightmare色henshadosgro……ieglosandheartbeatsslo.”

"fearnotthisnight, temptation, thoughshadosallstillthestaindtheiray, and temptation ****aysbestrong, lit temptation, rvoieiththeitlightodan.dan's justaheartbeataay, hope's justasun day color aay."

"distantsong color lodyso day ngth meat ghthenightto lure, aurorasmakei milk mstane inthesolitudeoourlie, plea private lenta day asgentlyg day eving inaptive color, darkness private ngsaviolentsongyetour hopeanstill day up, nightmare color hereshadosgro, lit lure rvoielit lure rheart."

In the first Thirty Years of the Human-Insect War, "fearnotthisnight" was selected as the song of the "Fearless" of the 722nd World War in the Earth Federation, and became a classic along with many popular old war songs such as "it`sagooddaytodie". It was not surprising that this girl chose it as the first song of the curtain call. After all, on such a wonderful night, all she needed is a fearless heart.

“fearnotthisnight, temptation, thoughshados all-still thestain the sairay, and thoughtthenightskie llittheakness, fearnotpresson, holdout and takemyhand.”

“fearnotthisnight, ignoring illnotgoastray, thoughshados allstill thestaindtheiray.”

In a short interval, a girl in a federal military uniform and performing uniform strolls on the stage, and countless scenes of the new and old thirty-year war of human insects flashed on the big screen behind her. Many of them were precious historical photos and shot records obtained by war correspondents risking their lives.

“dan’s justaheartbeataay, he’s justasun aay.”

When the girl Gao Yuan finished singing the last line with her long voice, the audience immediately burst into loud cheers, which was the best affirmation of the moon singer. She turned around and waved to the audience around her, and the girl did not smile too much on her face.

"Because I'm leaving, there will be no more laughter. It's so sad." Holding my chin, Jiuye glanced at Wen Suqing: "By the way, why did you appear in front of me today?"

"It's not those guys from the Song Ji Association. They said that your online performances have been a bit unruly in line with the rules recently." Putting down the empty bowl, Wen Suqing sighed: "It's still a new song girl. She is a garbage guy from the black box, but she still said that her existence has snatched away the popularity that originally belonged to me. It's so shameless."

"Are they crazy? Jiuye was on the stage as a guest of the Life Weaver Singer Group. Although I know she is also in the game, the last time the Life Weaver Singer Group passed by her city, she had never invited her." Mingmei said while controlling the knife and dancing between her fingers: "But then again, Miss Economics, as a professional Economics of the Songser Association, would you say such heavy news on our sisters' live broadcast? Is it a little too... violent?"

"I resigned. When His Majesty Sahalin retired as a singer, the Moon singer had been in 20 years and four generations of singers became unknown because of His Majesty Sahalin's light. In this way, Miss Jiuye brought the singer back to the height of that year. As a successor, she should naturally understand her own situation. As a result, as it was said online, did the immortals in the association accept her pillow business?" Wen Suqing finished complaining and stood up: "Okay, I'm leaving, thank you for your hospitality."

"Please wait a moment, Miss Wen Suqing, as you say, you should be a freelancer now, right?" Mingmei asked.

"Yes, is there anything wrong?" Wen Suqing stopped.

"It's like this. Our sisters have something to do in reality. In this world, we need an agent. According to Jiuye's recommendation, we think you are very suitable." Mingen followed his sister's words.

Wen Suqing was silent for a while, then smiled and shook her head: "Sorry, I don't like this world, although my boyfriend likes it very much."

"No, no, no, my dear Miss Suqing, if you have such an idea, then we can only position you as your boyfriend's ex-girlfriend in the near future." Jiuye, who was sitting firmly on the bench, held his cheek with his hands: "There are several women who look like Bichi around your boyfriend, and he seemed to be very happy."

"Wait for me." Wen Suqing was silent for a while, and then immediately chose to go offline.

Turning his head and looking at Jiuye, Mingmei and Mingen's eyes were full of confusion: "Wait a minute, why haven't we heard of her boyfriend?"

As he was saying this, Guo Long came over and sat down as usual: "Little cuties, please give me and my friends three bowls of sauce noodles...fried noodles." Jiuye rushed away and answered, then looked at the two pastors behind him: "Sorry, there are only ingredients left for fried noodles, but don't worry about anything. Our skills have been tested."

Mingmei, Mingen, and Yang looked at Jiuye's self-talk, watched her take over the work alone, making simple and super delicious fried noodles.

Then I saw Wen Suqing running from a distance different from the pastor. This time, Wen Suqing appeared in front of everyone in the form of a warrior, and she walked to the side of the dragon suit and sat down.
Chapter completed!