Because there were too many people coming this time, far exceeding the capacity of a normal city, Lingmei and the others took a series of measures to ensure the success of this performance.
The first thing is to urgently expand the city and build a large number of giant unmanned hotels. It is unrealistic to rely on the residents of the Dream City to receive tourists, because more than half of the locals come to watch the show, and they themselves are the audience.
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Next, let tourists come in batches. The higher the seat level, the earlier they arrive. Tourists can visit the city on the day of arrival, but they can only stay in the hotel after that to avoid overwhelming the city. This seems to be beneficial to arriving early.
It's unfair, but...the so-called unmanned hotels are giant buildings several thousand meters high, which are enough to keep tourists entertained, but those who arrive late will lose this opportunity.
Even if tourists only have one day to visit, the influx of more than 10 million people in one day is still a terrible thing, so tourists arrive in batches every day. In order to allow tourists to feel the charm of the Dream City without regrets, Zero
They have turned one day in the Dream City into 240 hours... Yes, one day here has become ten days in the outside world, but only in the main city. After the tourists return to the hotel after the tour, they do not need to suffer
We have to wait for several months. In this case, the number of tourists that needs to be received "daily" will be less than 600,000, and one week is enough to admit all tourists.
If the original residents in the urban area do not want to work more, they can temporarily leave the main urban area and take their houses with them.
It is impossible to let 100 million people enter the venue in an orderly manner unless they are all brainwashed into robots. At this time, it is time to shout the teleportation method. Tourists will be teleported directly from the hotel to the seat because of the location of the tickets
So there is no mistake. I don’t know which civilization’s technology this is, it looks more like unscientific magic.
The stage for the performance has been repaired. It was actually made from flat ground. It was designed by Sister Aiti herself. It is located on the main square of the temple. The entire venue is a huge circular stadium, and the center is the stage where we will perform. The audience seats are as follows
The seating levels continue in sequence, and every 100 people are divided into a small area with its own vending machine and toilet. The last audience waiting for the seat is probably several kilometers away...
"So this kind of live performance is meaningless! The audience behind you have to watch it on the screen in front of you! Even if the location is high, it is different from watching the performance through aerial photography! Why are there so many people!"
Looking at the venue images shown by Sister Aiti, I really couldn’t control my desire to complain.
"Hmm? So how about we change it to a million people at a time? Amy perform with us a hundred times?"
"!!!, hahahaha, only Sister Aiti can design such a super project! She is indeed the goddess of art!"
"...You brat, you can change your face faster than the sky..." Sister Aini shook her head and looked at me with contempt.
"No, I can't compare with you, you are the movie queens."
"Well~ Amy, you will know when the show starts~ Our fans will definitely watch a show they will never forget~"
"Okay... but Sister Aiti, are our costumes ready? What do they look like?"
"Of course, Amy, do you want to see it?"
"Watch it! Although I know you are not good at it...but...I don't want to be naked on a live broadcast all of a sudden..." After experiencing the swimsuit incident, I became afraid of changing clothes.
"Hehehe, don't worry Amy, this time it's a serious performance costume, I'll change it for you~"
After Sister Aiti finished speaking, the goddess outfit she wore changed in a burst of light: a thin and drifting pure white gauze skirt, coupled with the huge and holy wings behind her, made her look like an angel.
Uh, angels? Aren’t we goddesses? Angels should be of a lower level than goddesses, right?
"Well~ well~, don't worry about the details, as long as the performance is good~" Sister Aiti waved her hands, turned around in a circle, and then changed into the next set of clothes in the light.
This time it was a tight-fitting leather jacket, extremely sexy, with rare decorations such as buttons added to the body.
"Because it's a performance costume, there's no need to worry about tongue-licking, so I added these decorations~" Sister Aiti looked at me and said to me with a smile.
"Wait a minute! Sister Aiti, you seemed to have said something very bad just now?"
"No, our bodies are meant for licking~"
"...Yes, Sister Aiti, you are right..."
After that, Sister Aiti changed into more than a dozen sets of clothes, all of which were solemn, lively, pure and gorgeous, and the matching bodies were also of various styles. From this point of view, each of our songs has a corresponding exclusive outfit.
"But sister...why do I always feel...every outfit we wear is pretty sexy?"
"Well~ Well~ It's because of the original body~"
"...Well, that makes sense..."
"Also, her figure is so good~" Sister Aiti closed one eye playfully.
"Aiti, I want to compete with you!" Sister Clara suddenly stood up and shouted with fighting spirit.
"Huh? Let's compete, who is afraid of whom!" Sister Aiti puffed up her chest.
"...Sisters, you've had enough... If the trouble continues, I will have to play virtual reality games again..."
"Okay, let's rehearse today in costumes, so that Amy can get used to the different styles." Lingmei clapped her hands to stop the farce in front of her.
"Speaking of Ling Mei, with so many spectators, how can we make them feel present? Are the people in the last row really just watching aerial photography?"
"Amy, you don't have to worry about this. Just worry about yourself not to fail in the performance." Lingmei patted me on the shoulder and gave me an encouraging look.
"No... I'm a goddess after all. It's not like I can't act well..."
The performance is just seven days away, and I would be lying if I said I wasn't nervous. Although I have faced swarms of insects, ghosts, and militants before, this time I feel different.
This kind of tension is not caused by fear, but by worries about oneself. It is scary to have 100 million viewers in the audience, but it is even more scary to cause the performance to fail because of my own mistakes. Although Lingmei comforted me and said, if
If the performance fails, I will go back and start over, but I still want to go through it seriously. Growing up, there are not many examples of things being done smoothly, so it is inevitable to have this kind of worry.
"Amy, be more confident. When we support you, it means that the whole world is supporting you. You have to believe in your own abilities. You are no longer the scumbag who didn't even have a fighting ability of five."
"...Well, don't use such sarcastic descriptions when comforting others..."
"But what I said is the truth?"
"Well... Ling Mei, I think it's better if you have time to learn the art of speaking." I held Ling Mei's shoulders and said with tears streaming down my face.
"Okay, Aiti and I will discuss it when we have time."
"No...this art is not that kind of art...I think you should go to the bookstore and buy a book or something..."
"Does the bookstore still have this kind of book? I thought it was only like "How to Make Your Mouth Become a Reality"."
"...Well, I'm talking about human bookstores...not the ones opened by the goddess of Dream City..."