Since Maoyan and Ronan were shoulder to shoulder, once the body curled up, it slid down Ronan's chest, and the bent elbow hit the key part. Ronan's instinctive reaction has not faded yet, but for Maoyan, it is more
This irritating action, he just frowned and pushed the peephole out:
"You can see a psychiatrist."
"Let's get together."
Maoyan didn't care what posture Ronan wanted to pose, her mood was relaxed, just like joking with a close friend, but the words coming out of her mouth were weird and tight: "You know? Most awakened people who are still in adolescence, very
Very few people suppress themselves. Whether it is psychologically or physically, there are strong stimulations and demands. This is the norm. But the problem now is that physically you are okay, but psychologically it is weird."
She didn't give Ronan a chance to refute, and moved her eyes to the other side, referring to Yue Qin over there: "For example, you should know that smart girl, as long as you hook your fingers, she will never mind using this method.
Repair the relationship..."
"That's enough for you. Awakened people aren't all born stallions, right?" Ronan said this, but his eyes unconsciously glanced in the direction of Yue Qin.
At this time, Yue Qin was obviously not focused on singing and dancing. Although she was sitting upright, she would look at her from time to time, paying close attention to the atmosphere of communication between Ronan and Maoyan.
"Are you excited?" Maoyan looked over, as if he would not give up until the animal gene was detected in Ronan.
"If not, am I a pervert?"
"Yes, he is a unique pervert, and he looks more and more like certain people."
"some people?"
"Although the statistics are not complete yet, we can see from the existing data that a similar situation fits perfectly with those so-called 'gods' and 'sons of gods' who have achieved extraordinary status early!"
"Thank you for your respect."
"Can you think of it? Sure enough, you are just pretending to be confused!" Maoyan leaned his cheek again, his voice became cold and hoarse, "I don't believe you didn't see it, BOSS, I'm afraid of you!"
This time Ronan did not push her away, but also turned his face sideways. It was an understatement to say that the two of them were breathing audibly from a distance. If they changed the angle slightly, some people would believe it if they said they were kissing. Yue Qin on the other side, breathing
I didn't realize it was a lot quicker.
It's a pity that neither Ronan nor Maoyan has any romantic ideas at present.
"BOSS, you are too close to me!"
The breath between Maoyan's mouth and nose still carries the vague fragrance of fresh tea, but the meaning behind his words is dull and depressing, "Shouldn't a god like you keep a distance from his followers?"
Ronan sighed: "I'm not a god."
"But it's a 'trainee'! So you have to keep thinking, practicing, and experimenting in order to make progress. During this period, your followers, who are unfortunately just like me, are undoubtedly your guinea pigs."
"……You think too much."
Ronan felt that Maoyan was suffering from delusions of persecution, and was about to have a serious conversation with her when he heard a "bang" sound. Bai Yu and Clara, who had switched positions in front of them, collided with each other, and their foreheads touched each other. The sound was disturbing.
It hurts.
The two girls squatted down together holding their heads, and Bai Yu even cried in pain. Such a low-level mistake, if it had happened on the stage tonight, the BHD group would probably have made headlines.
However, Ronan and Maoyan’s frenzied “communication posture” is both eye-catching and heart-wrenching. The fact that the BHD trio can hold on until now without making any mistakes can be regarded as a sign of concentration.
Ronan tensed up his face and turned his face away.
Maoyan was even more nonchalant, and just clapped his hands again: "Pay more attention, the AR effect on the stage will be even more confusing, and you won't even have a chance to hold your head and cry...continue!"
The three girls still didn't break away from the state of mindlessness. They just instinctively swayed to the music and paid attention to the lyrics. Most of the time, their six-eyed gaze still circled around Ronan and Maoyan.
Maoyan was not demanding and only said to Ronan: "You see, BHD is an experiment. Their appearance comes from the inspiration of the person in charge for no more than ten seconds. Based on this, a team was built and the three of them were recruited one after another.
People. At present, the experiment has just begun, and the person in charge can’t wait to get them on stage.
"Currently, their biggest problem is that there are not enough people. For a big stage like tonight, there will inevitably be visual blanks, and their singing skills are far from being able to support a million people, so they can only use backup dancers or a lot of AR
Images are used to fill in the gaps, resulting in a situation where the guest takes over the spotlight... Failure is expected."
Ronan looked at him sideways: As a teacher, is it really okay for you to curse your own students?
A wonderful smile appeared on Maoyan's lips: "This is not the first time BHD has failed. Their debut song lacked characteristics and didn't even make a splash; they failed to hit the charts, they still have no endorsements, and Mingtang Culture's internal resource allocation is also very stingy.
In the next year or two, the company will probably make adjustments to them in terms of positioning and personnel and try them one by one. But the patience of businessmen is always limited. They will either find the right path and become famous, or the team will disintegrate.
Everyone is looking for a new home, and their stars are dim and even abandoned."
At this point, Maoyan turned around again and said, "How can I say that you have a relationship with them? If you want to send a message of encouragement, what should you say?"
"Try hard...Tsk, what exactly do you want to say?"
"Sorry, the word 'effort' does not play a decisive role in their future. What really controls them is the artist department of Mingtang Culture, the person in charge of creating them. The direction drawn by these people is BHD
The most critical factor for the group's survival or destruction - BOSS, is this my future destiny?"
Ronan wanted to refute her, but as soon as his lips opened, he was stuck. At this time, he looked directly into the pupils of the cat's eyes, and at the same time, he grasped the sketch of her life, the physical and spiritual structure, and gently moved the criss-crossing chains. In this way.
In this state, any slight change in the cat's eyes cannot escape his control.
So, can’t it still be called “destiny”?
"In the past period of time, I have read the relevant information of almost all the leaders of the sect. The growth of almost every 'god' is based on a basis that is contrary to human nature and social common sense. Your understanding of the world is
Another level.”
Maoyan stretched out his hand and touched Ronan's cheek. The seemingly gentle action was actually more like touching a cold and majestic statue. There was observation, fear, and exploration, but there was no element of emotion between people.
.
"The will of the gods is unpredictable, and so is fate. But I can tell you clearly, BOSS, I don't want to be sacrificed meaninglessly for those incredible reasons! If I can't escape after all, I would rather die at the hands of a normal man
Here, the cause and effect are clearly understood.”
Ronan frowned for a few seconds, then suddenly burst into laughter: Is this a prayer?
No, this is clearly revenge! It is a declaration of war!
Maoyan bypassed the meaningless direct confrontation, but vowed to be a stumbling block on his way forward and do his best to destroy the "road to godhood."
Her weapon, currently, is the so-called human desire.
"what ever."
Ronan actually wanted to emphasize once again that he never had the intention to become a god, and there was no point in fighting Maoyan. But it was pointless to talk too much. His mind turned, and his thoughts went back to the source, and suddenly he understood why Maoyan suddenly suddenly
Feeling fear.
He opened his palms, clasped them together twice, and said softly: "Is it because of Director Sha? That person is not a good person."
Maoyan responded in a nonchalant voice: "There is no right or wrong before the throne of God."
"But there are also close and distant relatives, right? That guy wants to take advantage of BHD, or even my sister. I searched for information from him, and there is no problem... You are overthinking. However, when you say that, does it also prove that,
Is my research method effective?"
The smile on Maoyan's face suddenly froze.
Ronan laughed, leaned back against the wall, adjusted his posture slightly to make his sitting position more comfortable, and then closed his eyes. Even though Maoyan's flexible and smooth limbs were leaning on one side, it could not affect his ability to regain focus.
state of concentration.
The starry sky of life was spread out, and Supervisor Sha, as well as followers No. 1, 2, 3, and 4, all made special marks. Ronan continued to ponder the mystery inside, and unceremoniously used Maoyan, a "believer", as a reference.
Time passed little by little, and Ronan really abandoned all changes in the external world. It was not until noon that the biological clock formed over the past few days reminded him to do midday classes.
When did it enter sleep state?
But Ronan's subconscious was still running, and he was still observing the "starry sky." Moreover, based on the research results of ordinary people such as Director Sha, he consciously or unconsciously entered his knowledge judgment system and constantly refined the relevant conditions.
In a trance, Ronan had a dream. He seemed to be shaking a sieve, or starting a centrifuge in the laboratory, slowly separating and filtering the billions of stars in the sky of life from various levels, forming a blur.
hierarchical division.
There are some gaps that are not within the scope of this study, but he can fill them in.
Above ordinary people and below the awakened ones, there are still some levels. Some have just started to practice, such as Xie Junping; some have already practiced but have not awakened, such as Zhai Gong. They can all be used as reference objects.
Xie Junping was his believer. During this period, Zhai Gong also discussed with him many times the feeling of using the "condensing water ring" to promote awakening. The relevant information was already available. However, Ronan rarely considered using layers.
The method of division is used to make judgments.
In fact, the ideas are all ready-made - the framework of the social format, isn't it?
Ronan used to only look at the top, not the bottom. Now there are finally stairs one after another, slowly extending down from the suspended area.
Oh, and the technique of distinguishing root organs, root nature, and root mechanism taught by the master of the monastery is also very appropriate to use here, and many subtle details can be compared.
Gradually, the void becomes layered and the stars return to their proper positions. Even though it is still rough and chaotic overall, there are vague distinctions between the various "stairs".
After all, the differences between ordinary people, those who have not awakened their abilities, and those who are awakened are quite obvious, and it is almost impossible to get confused... Huh?
Ronan's heart was shaken, and he instantly broke out of his sleepy state and opened his eyes.
At this moment, a slightly angular but feminine face was reflected into the pupils, and the actual distance was only ten centimeters at most.