Ronan seriously considered how to start the new project.
As far as the needs he is currently thinking of, the configuration itself is not very difficult, but it is very comprehensive. It involves multiple angles and levels such as guidance, transformation, matter, spirit, abyss area, turbidity current, etc. Each angle and level,
They all need to have a specific configuration, and they need to be well connected with each other...
Well, it would be a bit troublesome to create it out of thin air, but he still has a ready-made reference object at hand - the Blood Soul Temple seems to have such a multi-layered and multi-angle comprehensive structure, and it doesn't hurt to make a high imitation or even directly borrow it.
Of course, just relying on his brain to think about it will not be comprehensive after all. In the end, he will have to put it into writing. Later, he will first draw out a logical framework, and then use the information and examples at hand to fill in things and overcome the levels one by one.
The faster the better…
Just as I was thinking about it, wild laughter came from the other end of the passage. A group of men and women were walking in the opposite direction. Some of them had just finished their performance tasks and their makeup was still on; some were clearly rulers and consumers.
appearance.
In this private passage, the two sides passed each other, basically ignoring each other, both showing a calm attitude of "very experienced".
However, for Ronan, it was only on the surface.
From the passage connecting the clubhouse and the backstage of the theater, it can be seen that the organizers of the event really tried their best to provide convenience for the so-called rich and famous people to find and capture their "prey."
The people who come in and out of this channel can basically be identified. Ronan doesn't even need to look at the form of words. He can make an accurate judgment just from the tendencies of these people's intertwined spiritual currents - which one is the real one in heat and which one is the bottom one?
The proliferation of desires; those who have other agendas and are engaged in intense high-level spiritual activities; of course, there are also those who are completely numb and like walking zombies.
Ronan felt that the various men and women in this passage could be used as special chapter examples of bottom-level desires. According to the virtual brain instruction manual, he collected materials and conducted experiments. One night was enough for him to write a short and concise paper.
He was really prepared to work hard on this, after all, Moya was in this environment.
The group of people finally reached the end of the corridor. After passing the permission check, the metal door opened for the second time in a short period of time. The noisy voices and music on the other side lost their obstruction and came over together with the hot and fragrant wind.
Just a group of backup dancers wearing rich stage makeup walked by. They must have just come from the stage. They were all dripping with sweat and felt relaxed. When meeting special people coming from the No. 2 corridor, they are quick-thinking and can't help but
Just give me a few winks.
But in a blink of an eye, he saw the childish young man in front of him again, and his emotions of surprise and amusement piled up and collided, so that after he had gone more than ten steps away, the sound of laughter could be heard again.
Ronan raised his eyebrows.
Previously, the third-stage patient Huang Bingzhen talked a lot of nonsense, but Ronan still agreed with one thing: the circle Moya belongs to does have a strong suggestive effect, which makes people inside and outside the circle go to hell.
Consider the direction.
As early as when the "high-quality idol" Lan Lin was exposed, Ronan wanted to put everyone in Mingtang Culture into a disinfection cabinet to prevent Moya from being in a high-risk environment. But Moya was in a
circle, it is doomed that this is not feasible.
The human heart is a turbid current, colorful, and the more dazzling it is, the more turbulent and whirlpools it appears. Maybe Ronan can isolate the risk of aberration infection, but this turbid river flowing in and out of the human heart cannot be blocked no matter what.
If you can't block it, just find a way to control it, and you can barely integrate it into the new topic... huh?
Ronan was so preoccupied that he didn't notice the cold and depressing gaze behind them until the group of fragrant beauties had gone away.
The emotions revealed in it are very different from those frivolous and happy girls, which makes it particularly uncomfortable.
Not only Ronan, but Zhugan and others around him were also surprised. They were all people with keen senses. Before the metal door was opened, it was confirmed that there was no noteworthy threat target here. In fact, it was now, the source of that gaze.
It can't be called dangerous. Even when their eyes met, they were more surprised than Ronan and others.
"Nanzi?"
On the side of the corridor not far from the metal door, a young agent named Hae Kyung greeted him unconsciously, causing the e-cigarette in his mouth to drop.
Haijing was in a hurry, and finally managed to protect this e-cigarette that had special meaning to him. He seemed to be still frightened. He lowered his head and stayed half-bent for two seconds. When he raised his head again, there was a gloomy look deep in his eyes.
and restlessness, disappeared together with his previous panic.
"Nanzi, how did you get out of here?"
"Brother Haijing, what are you doing here?"
The two sentences that were completely synchronized made Haijing laugh. Just as Ronan came up to him, he stood up straight, took advantage of his height, and reached out to touch Ronan's head, just like Ronan did when he was a child.
But the next second he felt the pressure of the gazes of the other four adult men and women except Ronan.
There were also people he knew inside, Qin Yikun and Gao De, who were nominally Ronan's fellow martial arts students. However, as a manager, Hai Jing often dealt with the security company. He came here several times.
He also understood that that was the position of the bodyguard.
He laughed out loud: "It turned out that I accidentally met a big shot."
While sighing, Hai Jing's outstretched palm was only slightly deflected, and he changed his attitude toward a buddy and patted Ronan on the shoulder: "If I had known this, I wouldn't have to worry so much about Mo Ya. You will definitely be able to
Do it more thoughtfully than I did.”
The action is pro, but the word "you" is a little mocking, not like an all-around manager, but more like the frivolous and rebellious lead singer many years ago.
Ronan thought of the gloomy sight in front of him. It was not directed at him, but Ronan could roughly guess where its target was - wasn't it the metal door that had just opened and closed?
Although Ronan was not present at the scene, he could probably guess some of the trouble caused by Shui Yi and the pressure that Hai Jing was under. Now Hai Jing has probably figured out the logic behind it, so he is standing here, rubbing his emotions.
Hae Kyung could only rub herself.
Neither the organizer of the event nor Huang Bingzhen himself can compete with him as a middle-level executive in an entertainment company. Being in this circle, one must endure the brutal and direct infringement and alienation of money and power.
Regardless of the physical body, it is the distortion of the soul that kills the most.
This was what he could interpret from Hae Kyung's rolling emotions. He didn't know whether he should feel lucky for Hae Kyung: being able to feel the pain in his soul and hate it proved that the former lead singer had not yet
Completely alienated.
What else could Ronan say? He could only ask: "Is everything okay with the band?"
With just these words, Haijing was convinced that Ronan already knew about the band and even Shuiyi's private affairs. Who asked him to come through from behind that metal door?
Hai Jing was calm, at least on the surface. He patted Ronan on the shoulder again: "They have already entered the preparation area. If you stay a little longer, you will have to watch their performance from the backstage... From here
In front of the entrance, turn left at the first exit and you can see the evacuation passage, past which is the auditorium. Although there are people guarding it, it is definitely no problem for a big shot like you."
Ronan said "Oh", and Hae Kyung pushed his shoulder and motioned for him to go quickly.
The problem is that Ronan is not an ordinary undeveloped young man, but a person with awakened abilities. The physical and spiritual structure tempered by the interaction between the divine wheel and the body wheel, regardless of strength or simply speaking of quality, has already
Reaching or even exceeding the weight of an adult.
Hae Kyung's little push had no effect at all. Instead, it gave Ronan the desire to continue talking.
"Brother Hai Jing, there is something I want to say to you."
Hai Jing was startled for a moment, then laughed. He took back his hand and brushed his hair from his forehead: "What does the big shot want to say?"
"I know Brother Haijing, you have done a lot for Shanxi Band, and you also have high expectations..."
"You comfort me?"
"No, I just want to say that the turbulent currents of people's hearts tend to diverge rather than converge. It's a great thing that you built a boat on this river and gave your friends a chance, but then they go up and down, why bother?
No matter what? After Prometheus stole the fire from heaven, did he still cook the rice and bring it to every household?"
He said in front, while Zhang Yingying in the back touched her forehead with her hand.
Ronan mainly borrowed the argument from the previous bamboo pole and changed it slightly. His intentions were good, but his explanation was mysterious and confusing. Haijing, who did not participate in the previous discussion, should he open his skull to understand it?
But what surprised Zhang Yingying was that after Hai Jing was stunned for a short time, he actually understood. He smiled, stretched out his hands, held Ronan's shoulders, and whispered in his ear: "Actually, I also
You don’t have to give everyone a chance. One person can do things like delivering food to the table.”
"I'm afraid I don't like the food you cook."
"Children's family..." Hai Jing laughed again.
But before he could finish his words, the music on the theater stage separated by a few walls stopped. Just a few seconds later, the rhythm drum beat and the sound of guitar strings sounded at the same time, and then the keyboard cut in, outlining a low tone that continued all the way.
.
Hai Jing sighed, "It's already started. If you rush over now, maybe you can listen to the chorus."
At this moment, Moya's surprisingly hoarse voice became dizzy, completely different from her usually bright voice. Ronan didn't even hear her lyrics clearly, and just as he was about to listen carefully, the bracelet on his wrist vibrated.
"Hey, BOSS." Octopus, who arrived backstage earlier than them, had communication access and asked immediately, "Have you caught the pharmacist?"
As soon as he interrupted him, Ronan knew that he was destined to be unable to support his elder sister today. He sighed silently and responded: "Not yet. Didn't you say that the image data of that person is being extracted?"