After the battle, Lu Bai suddenly became much calmer, just like the mosquito died instantly.
The summer cicadas are also hibernating for a moment.
If you look at the Internet at this moment, you will find that the crusade against Lu Bai seems to have died down at this moment.
The popularity is continuing to decline, replaced by the security issue of Changlan Yuanverse.
Although Lu Bai was a participant, he got away from it, and the topic was directed to whether Chang Lan was qualified to continue to guide the Yuan Universe, and if a new core was to be selected, who would be more suitable.
Suddenly this topic became the hottest topic.
Although Chang Lan, a loser, still has many fans who care about him, the most popular owner of the previous generation has now shown his defeat.
Most people won't care about a loser. They only know that if Chang Lan loses, he can no longer represent 'happiness'.
In that case, change it.
This is the fate of being a pacifier.
Just like those idols, they are updated from generation to generation.
When the house collapses, the house collapses. Fans act as idols and pay for them. Then fans lose their fan status and immediately find another idol to worship.
Except for a few people, there really aren't that many die-hard fans.
What they care about is the behavior of their spiritual sustenance, not the idol itself.
In essence, it doesn't matter if you replace the idol with a dog or a chicken.
Maybe dogs and chickens won't destroy the house because of their various behaviors.
Those auditions of idol groups can completely change the mode and create an obvious election of pets.
Get dozens of pets and get a few trainers to serve as mentors.
Use cameras to record the daily lives of these pets.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t know how to sing or dance, it’s just about hair, shape, voice and obedience.
After selecting one, two, and three, make your debut directly.
Let them participate in film production, then appear on variety shows, and buy a few hot searches.
Then provoke conflicts, including conflicts between some irrational dog lovers and some dog abusers.
"The Great Luo of All Worlds"
Let the dog come out and bark twice, call on everyone to love dogs rationally, and entertain dog celebrities.
By the way, get some peripherals, hold a charity sale, collect fans' money, and then set up a canine rescue center. While you are prospering as a celebrity dog, don't forget about those ordinary dogs.
They can also create the same breed of star dog and start to dominate the pet market.
As the same type of dog becomes rampant, the same type of dog food, the same type of fiber rope, the same type of poop shovel, and even the same type of castration can all come to the fore.
The lifespan of dogs is about 12 to 18 years, which is enough time for them to go from debut to fame to gradually passing out.
If he died early, he might be able to stir up a wave of enthusiasm and launch a memorial service such as "The Dog You Used to Be a Fan of", and then reap a wave of profits while being buried in a grand ceremony.
In short, the system of idol fans talks about doctrines and thinks about business.
No matter how hard the idol works, no matter how good the idol's quality is, it's all nonsense. The reason lies in the spiritual sustenance.
I can't stand out, so if a person I am a fan of can stand out, will I be able to share some of that glory with myself?
In this case, the most important thing for idols is to give fans a sense of participation.
What could be more engaging than pushing a dog to the altar?
Idols can fail, but they must be able to stand up after failure. It is even better to fight back and crush the person who caused them failure.
On the contrary, this can solidify fans. The feeling of accompanying the idol when he falls and supporting him to stand up will make many fans feel moved and then have intracranial orgasms.
However, Chang Lan seemed to have lost this opportunity.
This resulted in a large amount of powder removal.
Chang Lan, who was not injured, was sitting on the rest chair that had been prepared, looking a little lonely.
What he cares about is not that he has lost power, but that he has disappointed many people.
It was at this time that he keenly felt the problem and stared at the opposite side.
I saw Zhu Li and Junhun walking over there.
With an inexplicable meaning in his eyes, he said, "Let's talk?"
At the same time, on the other side, the incarnation of the demon was not in a hurry to leave after breaking into a company this time.
Instead, he was flipping through technical information and waiting with his legs crossed.
Then a woman wearing a hip-hugging skirt and a full-stuffed short-sleeved white shirt walked in with her hands raised, exposing her smooth armpits.
After expressing that she was not hostile, she pulled an office chair, sat in front of Lu Bai, and unbuttoned two buttons on her chest.
The mountain breeze blows through the narrow sky, bringing with it the fragrance of flowers.
"Talk?"
"Then let's talk!" Lu Bai's demon incarnation didn't hesitate. While the lady on the other side closed the door, she pulled down the curtains.
Don’t get me wrong, it doesn’t mean anything else, it’s just that the privacy of the conversation needs to be guaranteed.
Lu Bai really just chatted with the other party about how to deal with Wu Zu, and did absolutely nothing else.
After the other party left, Lu Bai took a USB flash drive and tossed it in his hand.
"Seduction, low-level." After saying this, the demon incarnation put on his pants.
After the woman went out, she threw the damaged black silk stockings into the trash can, walked into the elevator with a slight limp, clicked on the earrings, and said, "The goal has been accomplished. It is easy for the enemy to trap her."
"It's just that he seems to be particularly sensitive to routes and recordings. If I make the slightest move, he will...interrupt me, so no evidence was obtained."
"Okay, I understand. I will keep in touch with him and ensure that the task is completed."
Everything is going on in an orderly manner, and everyone has their own purpose.
Only the Angels feel disconnected from the team at the moment.
If they don't have feelings for the team, the Angels may not care too much about being isolated.
But Angel has feelings for the team.
The last time she chose to take the initiative, she gave up her ticket quota and went to grab the second ticket alone.
Because of Liu Yunchen's ability, she gradually fell into a desperate situation.
It was the team that showed up just in time to rescue her from the desperate situation.
The sense of belonging of the team is built bit by bit in this way.
However, what happened before was quickly destroying these sense of belonging.
Lu Bai and Wang Erya set up a trap, and most of the others were aware of it, but she was excluded.
The reason is very clear. Her natural sense of justice will make her do some irrational things many times.
Lu Bai and Wang Erya were afraid that she would do something bad.
She couldn't veto this.
"Are you thinking about life here?" Lu Bai's voice came to the ears of the angels, but it was like the poisonous snake in the Garden of Yin, sending words of temptation to Adam and Eve.
At this moment, the angel really wanted to take out his gun and kill the devil Lu Bai with one shot.
But she endured it.
"It's not like you are a sentimental person." Lu Bai said the words that Angel hated the most.
"Why?" The angel who originally didn't want to pay attention asked angrily, "Why can't angels be sentimental?"
"Angels are divine creatures, how can they have human nature?" Lu Bai seemed to be asking the angel, if you have human nature, are you an angel?
"I'm just a mixed-race." Angel immediately answered.
"Then you are still an angel, aren't you?" There was something in Lu Bai's words.
And the angel also understood the meaning of these words.
Although she only has part of the blood of an angel, she is still an angel.
Others will hold her to the standards of an angel, and will look at her with the eyes of an angel.
Even if she rebelliously smokes, drinks, shaves her head, wears leather boots, or gets tongue nails, nothing can stop her.
Anyone who spent any time with her could see her angelic nature.
She is kind, and she must be kind.
When something becomes necessary, it can easily go bad.
The same is true for angels. To this day, people only remember her as an angel.
But she forgot that her other half was human and she also had a human name.
But even she herself barely remembers her human half and her name.
"So are you kind by nature? Or do you have to be kind because of your bloodline?" Lu Bai asked this question that the angel himself wanted to know.
"I finally figured it out. You came to me today because you wanted to use your demonic powers, right?" After a pause, the angel stood up, changed the subject, and prepared to leave.
"Liang Siyu, a very nice name." Lu Bai did not pay attention to the angel's evasion, but continued: "It is a pity that the owner of this name has to gradually give up this name."
The angel stopped walking away.
At this moment, she had a premonition that if she stayed, she might have to face an abyss.
