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Chapter 95 Yue'er: I'm Really Not a Big Star

Ninghai City, Oriental Intercontinental Hotel, with the formation of Xuanyuanjun, Xuanyuanjun rented two more floors in addition to the top floor.

Now, the top three floors are brightly lit.

In Cui Maozhu's suite and temporary office, Wei Changlong and newly joined Rong Xiaohui were discussing matters with her, while Cui Maoyang was on duty in the next room.

Rong Xiaohui said uneasily: "Haven't the spies already been caught? Why do we still need to send people to disguise themselves, so they won't be discovered?"

Wei Changlong explained: "I personally don't agree with the military commander going abroad during Jianxian's retreat, but since the situation has reached such an emergency, if we have to go out, we must be prepared for the worst. That man in gray, we don't

I don’t know who his master is, so if I try to hide it, I can’t go wrong.”

Cui Maozhu nodded to express his understanding, but then rubbed his eyebrows and said: "Yue'er... well, how should I put it, she is not as stable as Ming'er. I am always afraid of something happening if I send her there."

It had not been a day since she had known the fish girl sisters. None of the eight fish girls was a fuel-efficient fish, so they were all somewhat unreliable.

Wei Changlong's expression was a little unnatural: "The plan was changed by the Army Chief. He said that Miss Ming'er has to be responsible for keeping his customers stable, and he won't worry about other fish skewers."

He was not very familiar with Lu Li and seemed to not understand the reasons given by the military commander.

Cui Maozhu sighed: "Well, Yue'er has also been promoted to the third level recently. With her and Master Yijin at the third level, there won't be any danger."

In fact, she was convinced in her heart. Wei Changlong deserved to be born in the military, and she was very impressed by this move.

Rong Xiaohui is more careful. She is also a pilot and has been in space once. Like Wei Changlong, she was impressed by Xuanyuan Yixi's sword and chose to join the Xuanyuan Army. After she came, she took on a lot of chores. Lu Li planned to let her

Take over the logistics work.

The addition of the two people greatly reduced Cui Maozhu's pressure, but when it came to this incident, it was still difficult for her to completely rest assured. After all, it was Yue'er, so it was best not to cause any trouble.

Fortunately, Master Yijin has a calm personality and should be able to persuade Yue'er.

At this moment, in the small night market, Ming'er was selling skewers as usual, and the three people in the treatment class still took turns dressing up as the female sword fairy.

Lu Li was pretending to be a shikigami, pretending to be grilling skewers.

At the stall's seat, Lan Hua put down his mobile phone, yawned, and closed a big book. The cover of "The Queen's Personal Son-in-Law" flashed under his cover. Occasionally, he got up to help, and then

I started to lower my head to read the book, and the book had been turned over so much that it was almost peeling off.

Everything seems normal.

Due to the effect of the Cui family's magic weapon, outsiders couldn't tell anything different from usual.

Far away in Tokyo, Momoyama Country, it was Yue'er who was disguised as Qingshui Ruri. She was not using any magic weapon to disguise herself, but Dantalin's innate supernatural power, the 71st seat of the 72-pillar demon god.

When Lu Li used the Nine-Tripod Sword to kill Dantalin at Taidong Airport, the Nine-Tripod Sword absorbed its innate magical power and has never been used. Now it finally comes in handy.

Not only did Yue'er gain the appearance of Qingshui Liuli, her voice also became the same, and she even learned the language directly, which shows how talented the 72-pillar demon god is.

If it hadn't been for the wear and tear of time, they would never have been able to be killed by Lu Li, who was just starting out.

But it's a pity that no matter how talented Du Lin is, he can't change Yu Nu's thinking mode.

Yue'er's uneasy legs were pressed together, slapping on the ground, her eyebrows furrowed into a twisted rope.

She asked: "Should I pretend to be unlucky, such as falling down on purpose while walking, breaking the glass door on purpose when I go out?"

Master Yijin, a spirited young man, has his head full of questions: "Why?"

Everyone stared at each other with big eyes, and Yue'er asked again: "Today, the Toyoko sister said that we have to perform on stage tomorrow, but I can only dance the fish girl dance, what should I do?"

When it came to performing, this was Master Yijin's domain. His eyes lit up and he immediately told Yue'er the precautions for performing.

From the stage, to the singing, to the stage steps, we provide Yue'er with an all-round and three-dimensional education without any blind spots.

The next day, Yue'er confidently followed the seniors from the office and got into the car.

Normally, everyone would be disgusted by having to perform after just going through a kidnapping incident, but the members of this third-tier idol team are all exhausted and excited.

Because manager Kondo revealed more than once that their agency has received a huge capital injection, and their resources will improve in the future. Toyoko Saki will no longer have to be sold to a big company, and their team is expected to transform from a third-tier idol to a second-tier idol.

For today's performance and for sister Shimizu's matter, Toyoko Saki thought about it all night, and finally adjusted her condition.

She cared about Sister Qingshui very much. Before going on stage, she helped Yue'er tidy up her clothes and said, "Ruri-chan, you have to perform as seriously as your first performance today!"

Yue'er nodded nervously, and Toyoko Saki hugged her and said carefully in her ear: "When we go to the Budokan to perform, I believe there will be a way to get rid of the people who are pestering you!"

Her eyes were bright, as if they, a small idol group, really had the opportunity to hold a concert at the Budokan.

For the stars of Momoyama Country, that is basically the greatest honor.

This performance was only a small venue with a few hundred people, but Kondo Haruka won the opportunity to be broadcast on the TV station for a few minutes, and it was also broadcast simultaneously on the Internet.

Before the show started, the five-person idol team each found its own position, and Yue'er stood obediently in the corner.

The lights on the stage dimmed, Toyoko Saki opened the show with an extremely loud voice, and then the lights came on one after another, and several backup singers sang their own choruses one by one.

When it was Yue'er's turn, the light shone on her body and she was startled. Fortunately, Master Yijin gave her an encouraging look.

Yue'er took a deep breath, grabbed the microphone with her left hand and raised it to the sky, covered her forehead with her right hand, put on the pose of a very energetic young man, and slowly said: "My heart is pounding, I want to take you back! In that late night

Bar, no matter if he is real!"

Toyoko's eyes widened in confusion, the other backing singers covered their mouths in shock, and the lighting engineer was so shocked that he forgot to move the lights.

These lyrics seem to be a little different in Daqin dialect, sung by Qing Shui Liuli's soft and waxy voice, but with a dynamic melody. From the first line, it seems to have some kind of magic that constantly stimulates the eardrums of the audience.

Seeing the surprised looks in the audience's eyes, Yue'er wanted to shut up, but in an instant she was cheered up by Master Yijin's thumbs up.

She began to get into the mood and danced the magical dance of the fish girls celebrating the festival.

This dance has no rhythm or melody, it is just a simple swing, but it is very exciting. Within half a minute, the entire audience was mobilized by her, holding up light sticks and doing various fish girl movements.

"No matter how hot it is, you can't take off my fur coat. All movements must be consistent with mine!"

Manager Kondo Haruka watched all this in disbelief from the background. He took a few steps up, stopped the lighting engineer from cutting off the lights, and murmured: "Is Miss Shimizu chosen by the gods? This song is very good!"

He looked back at the live broadcast on his computer. The live broadcast was no longer visible, and the screen was full of question marks.

He quickly called out to Toyoko Saki and others: "You guys should dance together first and see the effect!"

So, Toyoko Saki, who heard the manager's voice in his ears, also started to dance stiffly, and started a magical dance with Yue'er in the corner.

On the computer screen, Qingshui Ruri's petite figure, with a slightly baby-like voice, sang a rhythm that was incomprehensible but very touching, and danced in a way that was incomprehensible but shocking.

This huge sense of contrast immediately detonated Momoyama Country, a country of otakus.

How have they never seen this before? There were only a few people in the live broadcast at the beginning, but suddenly it became popular and countless viewers were pouring in.

"Come and draw a dragon with me on the left and a rainbow on the right!"

Following Teacher Yijin's instructions, Yue'er's fingers pointed to the light above her head like a flying monkey, and the scene and the Internet became extremely popular.

All movements are uniform!

Master Yijin praised with both hands: "Very energetic!"

"Draw a rainbow with me on the left, and draw a dragon on your right. Don't stop!"

The extreme level of earthiness is the extreme level of tide. When Yue'er brought the mood of the whole audience to its peak, the man in gray clothes hiding in the corner silently put down his cell phone.

The picture was transmitted to an underground office. Fu Shoulu frowned and touched his protruding forehead. He was completely at a loss. He had never seen this before after living for thousands of years.

This is Benzai Tenshou's disciple? Isn't she pregnant? What on earth is she dancing and singing? He barely knows what a small leather skirt is, and what a big wave is? Why draw a dragon or a rainbow?

Fu Shoulu was confused.

Lu Li, dumbfounded, turned off the live broadcast, looked up at the towering mountain peaks in front of him, and said to Qingshui Liuli, "You little unlucky guy, you might be going crazy."

Qingshui Liuli blinked, with more question marks on his face than barrage.


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