Kassel College, seven dormitory buildings in Area A
"Hey, junior brother, you are so angry."
Fingel was sitting on the gaming chair, moving his mouse to browse the posts on the Night Watch forum, and turned around in surprise.
Lu Mingfei, who occupied the last bed in the dormitory, was also playing StarCraft on his laptop. After hearing these words, he quickly stopped playing and asked in disbelief: "Really? But I seemed to have performed poorly on the Free Day."
"
The backstage of the hanging Night Watch forum immediately received a post forwarded by Fingel, the title of which was "On whether S-class freshmen are pretending to be pigs to eat tigers, or foxes to pretend to be tigers".
"What a weird name this is. Judging from the source of the post, it was posted by the college's News Department. It's really not rigorous."
Lu Mingfei couldn't help but complain. As the director of the Information Department, Fingel made a mental note to his junior.
"But the photo captured it well..."
The boy holding the silver desert eagle pointed the black muzzle at Caesar and Chu Zihang with an indifferent expression, his golden eyes burning like wildfire. The picture was amazing.
"A hammer."
Then another photo made the excited Lu Mingfei shut up.
The boy fell straight on the edge of the flower bed, his head buried in the bushes like a quail, only his buttocks were raised high, and the nurse in white clothes from the college was poking his buttocks with a thick needle.
"They are all commenting on your Chinese-style buttocks, saying that you are so skinny and don't think you have such a good figure."
Fingel's words pierced Lu Mingfei's life like a knife.
"This focus is really weird."
After being depressed for a long time, Lu Mingfei still reluctantly accepted the reality.
He began to hate these pervasive paparazzi, who not only blatantly infringed on other people's portrait rights, but also insulted his personality.
"Thanks to this post, you have started to have a support group. When you get more fans and traffic, you can start a paid photo mode and you can count the money at home."
Fingel's words made Lu Mingfei's eyes light up again.
"Where is it? Let me take a look."
"I'll send you the group link later."
Soon, Lu Mingfei's night watchman account received a group chat recommendation from Fingel. It looked like there were only 34 people in it, which was significantly less than Master Li's support group of thousands.
But Lu Mingfei was confident that he could discern his fans at this time, and he could see that his unique fans were all loyal and die-hard fans.
"It's just that these avatars look, tsk, so powerful..."
Lu Mingfei looked at the photo in the group chat profile frame hesitantly. It was a strong black man wrapped in a red turban, wearing a long silver necklace, with his upper body bare, and he was raising his arms to show off his arms in a boastful way.
biceps, and grinned his white teeth in a devilish smile.
Fans only think that he is also a fitness enthusiast, and he has a Chinese-style buttocks that he has developed through regular exercise.
Lu Mingfei felt that he needed to join the group and have a good chat with them. Some things cannot be obtained by just drinking protein powder, but must rely on genes.
Not long after, only a scream was heard.
"ah……"
Lu Mingfei hugged his senior brother with a horrified look on his face, "What kind of ghost group is this? They want to force others into trouble, make it more difficult, and are in a dilemma."
"Your fan base!"
Fingel said with a smile, "They are also planning to use your Chinese-style buttocks picture to build a building."
Lu Mingfei was so frightened that he let go. He finally realized the American custom of freedom and openness, and even the mixed-races at Cassel College were affected.
Originally, he thought that 34 die-hard fans was a small number, and he planned to expand it, but now he feels that there are too many members in the group, so many that when he goes out to the canteen to buy late-night snacks at night, he has to cover his buttocks, and there may be pairs of shining gold behind him.
Hitomi watched.
"Perverts. A bunch of perverts."
Lu Mingfei thought that he was receptive enough, and he said all kinds of bad things casually, but he still couldn't resist this open atmosphere.
It seems that he must accept the transformation of the Nibelungen Plan, otherwise he may be held down and spanked as a little white rabbit wherever he goes.
"But, senior brother, how did you survive in this vulgar atmosphere?"
Lu Mingfei looked at Fingel curiously.
"I am the group leader."
Fingel picked up his cell phone and clicked on the group leader's homepage. Only then did Lu Mingfei realize that the good-for-nothing senior brother was also a strong man with an arm that could move a horse. He was tall and burly. He only needed to trim his beard, tie a pigtail, and wear a pair of sunglasses.
Cover your depressed eyes, change your floral shirt and flip-flops into a suit, and you can directly apply for a job as a bodyguard for the manager of a large company.
It's not good, it's very bad, a gay is next to me?
Lu Ming nonchalantly pushed open the dormitory door and rushed out. He had decided that today he would agree to the principal's acceptance of the transformation of the Nibelungen Plan. Without any strength, he could not even keep his innocence in a foreign country.
"I'm still the Minister of Information!"
Fingel looked at Lu Mingfei's embarrassed figure and sneered.
"Ming Ming, where did Ming Ming go? Just now he was discussing with us how to exercise our buttocks. It's so cute."
A man with the avatar of a muscular macho also spoke in the Lu Mingfei fan group.
"It's all my fault that you insisted on talking about gay topics offline, scaring Ming Ming away. I'm still a pure freshman. I can obviously take things step by step, eh eh." Another picture of a strong white man holding an orchid finger appeared.
The group complained.
Fingel immediately activated the group ban. The smell was so strong that even the group owner couldn't hold it in.
…………
In the central control room of the library, a huge data flow is flowing on the display screen. A dozen operators are sitting at their respective workstations and working with keys. Next door is the executive meeting room of the executive department.
Schneider, who was wearing an executive director's windbreaker and an oxygen mask, sat at the top, while four young students were sitting on tables and chairs below.
Chu Zihang, Caesar, Zero and Xia Mi.
"You have all understood the situation clearly. If you want to withdraw, you can raise it now. Once the mission begins, you will be equivalent to the official commissioners of the execution department, and I will demand you according to the standards of a commissioner."
Schneider's iron-grey eyes observed each student's facial expressions.
"I miss my vacation in Japan a little bit, whether it's the food or the beautiful girls."
Caesar smiled and shrugged, and gave Chu Zihang a look of understanding.
They even had a fancy name for the Cowherd shop in Takamagahara.
Chu Zihang remained silent with a cold face, but his eyes were firmer than iron and he never flinched.
Ling is petite, with pale skin, braided blond hair that is almost pure white, and a slender neck. She looks like an ice sculpture. Her demeanor looks like the female replica of Chu Zihang. If she doesn't speak, she has no opinion.
"What? Going abroad? Or secretly investigating the murderous Japanese mafia forces. I finally found a boyfriend, and the good life has just begun. We still have to save money to buy a new house!"
Only Xia Mi angrily crossed his arms and stared at Schneider with an unhappy expression.
"Formal specialists from the Executive Department will provide activity funds."
"how many?"
Xia Mi changed his angry expression, tilted his head and asked softly.
"During the event, the consumption limit for each person's account is within 300,000 US dollars. After the task is completed, an additional bonus of at least 500,000 US dollars will be issued depending on the results."
The pretty girl's eyes suddenly lit up with money-shaped stars. She spread her fingers and counted carefully. In this trip, she would be able to earn enough money to buy a new house in the coastal area!
"become!"
Xia Mi readily agreed with a smile, and his face changed so quickly that the eyelids of the people around him couldn't help but twitch. He always felt like he was getting closer to someone.