"I'm sorry, I think you got the wrong person." The masked woman was still holding on.
"It's really hard for me to recognize the wrong person with my eyes."
"I'm just passing by. If there's nothing special, please allow me to leave first."
Gongsun Ce nodded, pointed to the plump twin-tail cheerleader figure on the counter and said, "I always feel that the style of this one is very similar to that of a friend of mine. I was wondering if..."
"This is not the one I'm referring to!" the masked woman shouted angrily, "Not to mention that this pseudo-youth style was popular ten years ago, the performance costume that cannot be released is too deducted."
"Is it a problem with the clothing?! This fabric covers more than 70% of the area!" Gongsun Ce was shocked.
"This is it! She is obviously a cheerleading girl, but she is wearing a long skirt and long sleeves. She is an avatar and is still covering up. It makes it look more hypocritical, doesn't it? If you want to focus on the youthful girl style, wear an orthodox school uniform!"
As a homebody, Gongsun Ce had to admit that his friend's comments were very reasonable.
"The insights of such a senior person...are worthy of you, Qiluo!"
"Hmph~" the masked woman hummed triumphantly, "Of course, I'm a senior - Wow!"
The child looked so amused when he was startled. It makes people want to tease her more.
"It's a karate shout after being hit. I didn't expect you to be a ninja."
"I hate it, don't bully me!"
The idol lady took off her sunglasses and stared at him with her big, watery eyes. The expression was like that of a small animal with explosive hair. There was no deterrence in it. He just wanted to reach out and help her smooth her hair.
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"The camouflage suit I purchased in advance has no effect at all in front of Gongsun Ce." Qiluo sighed sadly.
After taking off her sunglasses, mask and big hat, Qiluo simply took off her hairpins and let her hair down. The girl's current appearance looks somewhat similar to her "past", which reminds Gongsun Ce of the time when she was humming in the pavilion.
"If it is a familiar friend, it is useless to cover the face and important features; but if it is a family member who gets along day and night, you can still recognize it through small movements and sounds even if you are hiding in a leather case." Gongsun Ce concluded, "Wearing The feasibility of wearing a mask and not recognizing people can only be said to be very low in reality."
"Excuse me, what will happen to the mask that covers half of the face in traditional works?" Qiluo asked enthusiastically, "It's like the Mask of the Phantom Thief."
Gongsun Ce took out a white mask in his trouser pocket, which looked like prop glasses magnified several times. He put on the mask and said with a tight accent: "Heart-stealing Phantom Thief, please come."
"You can tell at a glance!" The idol chuckled, "But he's so handsome. My heart is about to be stolen."
The superpower almost lost his hold on the mask.
"Your calm response is quite beyond my expectation."
Qiluo took the mask and put it in front of her eyes to observe.
"Men in the industry are unscrupulous when it comes to striking up conversations. Compared with them, Gongsun Ce is a pure and good boy."
"The pressure in show business sounds great."
"There is no easy career in this world...ah, look at that!"
Qiluo's eyes lit up and she pointed to the products marked limited edition at the corner of the display cabinet. It was a figure of a girl holding a mechanical sword. She had pink hair and a good figure similar to Qiluo. The thin armor on her body gave people the feeling of a tights, and there were huge wings made of missiles displayed behind her.
"Machine girl? This won't work, my steel soul is resisting."
"A speech with zero heart content for a girl..."
It would be a big problem for me, a male college student, to have this thing. _o_m
Speaking of which, mecha girl... Judging from Qiluo's daily attire, she doesn't usually like this type...
"I blindly guessed that someone would be interested in mechas after opening Liu Yan."
"So awesome, so awesome, Mr. Detective."
Qiluo stretched out her fingers and gestured in the air: "If you paint the wings a glass color and add a lion-shaped helmet pendant, don't you think it looks similar?"
"The styles of weapons are so different."
"It can be solved by replacing the plug-in."
. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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Qiluo raised her hand to greet the clerk, and after asking for a quote, she got a figure that was about one and a half months of Gongsun Ce's normal living expenses. @精品\/书馆*First update~~
Idol girls make purchasing decisions without so much as a frown.
"The wallets of super-popular idols are also super-standard."
"Gongsun Ce only has more money than me, right?" Qiluo shook her phone, "You have done so many things in cooperation with the government."
"I basically asked my eldest brother to keep all the official remuneration, and the remaining part was sent home regularly."
Every time an important task is completed, he will receive a sum of money that seems like a dream to an ordinary family. Gongsun Ce believed that if his parents were allowed to receive so much money in one go, they would only be extremely worried about their own safety. I simply remitted a small part of it in the name of scholarship and left the rest with my eldest brother for later use.
“Why not keep more money on hand?”
"Because I'm afraid that I will fall." Gongsun Ce pushed up his glasses. "I am used to a life of spending money, and maybe my values and attitude toward things will change. I have seen the kind of young master with a bad personality before, so I have no idea about the word "rich". I subconsciously resisted it. With this idea in mind, I made the current plan."
"Ah..." Qiluo sighed quietly, "Gongsun Ce, you are so harsh on yourself."
"It's just my personal quirks, Qiluo doesn't need to care about it."
Qiluo looked up into his eyes.
"We are friends, right? You don't need to worry about anything. If you say this again, I will be angry."
"Feel sorry."
Apologized reflexively.
Once a girl who is usually soft-spoken becomes serious, she puts a lot of pressure on people.
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They spent another half an hour in the second-hand recycling area picking out accessories. Most of the products here are items that have been passed through several hands, and some are missing arms or legs and even have to be sold separately. Qiluo chose a double-edged ax and a giant cannon flash special effect piece for her new figure, which now looks really decent.
"What did Gongsun Ce buy?"
The gray-haired young man's right hand held a plush doll about 60 centimeters tall. The doll had a pale yellow belly, a chubby shape and a grinning mouth. In his left hand he held a hardcover book titled "The Man Who Died Seven Times."
"The styles of gifts are very different." Qiluo commented.
"I think she will like My Neighbor Totoro, and this book is definitely her favorite genre."
Whether the new original form is considered a heresy in the eyes of fans of traditional original form reasoning is really an interesting topic. As for the humorous and relaxing elements that are greater than the reasoning elements, it will challenge the bottom line of traditional fans even more.
"Deliberately give books that others don't like as gifts..."
"You can be regarded as a representative of Lingdao culture, right?"
The real intention is to take revenge for the grammar book sent by the Dawn Knight last time.
As if seeing through his mischievous thoughts, Qiluo frowned and said, "How childish!"
"I never thought I would be lectured by Qiluo one day." Gongsun Ce said helplessly, "Then how do you evaluate someone who came out wearing a camouflage suit to see exposed figures?"
"Huh, I don't want to talk to Gongsun Ce anymore."
"This guy is having a childish temper!"
The two of them spent three minutes waiting in line to pay, then left the store and wandered around the bustling Electrical Appliance Street.
The light of neon lights dispelled the darkness of the night, and the chatter of tourists was still noisy late at night; the giant screen at the road intersection showed the evening news, and the host introduced Zero Island's codename "Ninja Army" in a very professional manner. The experts invited by the high-tech special force to deal with the God of Disaster firmly surmise that the so-called resurrection of the dead is actually a collective hallucination, a phenomenon accompanying the arrival of the God of Disaster.
The city that was once destroyed by the dragon disaster was quickly put into operation after emergency repairs, and the money spent by the citizens who escaped death in revenge served as the foundation for the reconstruction of Weihara City. The giant billboard on the side of the building seemed to have been repaired overtime and flashed with a different picture. [Super Mobile Ninja Fighting is currently on the air] [Four and a Half Stacks·Cube Society provides house reconstruction function] [To commemorate the disaster and safety, 10% off all products] [Big Venus! "Qi Luo" won this week's top sales list]... many stores have familiar ones. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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The song sounds like a new song Qiluo sang on the rooftop.
It’s truly super popular! Just as Gongsun Ce was about to open his mouth to praise her, he noticed that his friend's eyes were vaguely avoiding her own promotional sign, so he urgently changed the topic.
"I came to Qiluo to buy some figures. Are you so secretive?"
"I am an idol. Does Gongsun Ce know what is the most important thing about an idol?" Qiluo asked.
Does the song sound good and look good? It doesn’t feel right, let’s talk about the core value of “idol”…
“Meet the audience’s expectations?”
"That's right." Qiluo said, "The super popular idol Xingli is a powerful and pure girl who is famous for her singing. Supporters absolutely don't want to see Xingli playing games, watching late-night animations, or playing with ***Hand-made.”
Supporters will be shocked when they see what you are doing now.
"But it's not like this. You already have the ability to control intelligence and you are still pretending. It's just like..." Gongsun Ce concluded, "It's like you are doing something bad."
"Ugh!" the girl whispered.
That's right. First update@
Gongsun Ce and his friends searched for a long time and found that there was not even a bench for tourists to rest in this place. However, the expensive outdoor cafe was still open late at night.
He reluctantly bought two glasses of lemonade, exchanging the drinks for the right to take a break on the street.
"There's really nothing to be ashamed of, Qiluo. I don't even hide my hobbies in front of acquaintances."
"That's not the case..." Qiluo whispered, "Gongsun Ce still remembers the reason why I became an idol, right?"
They talked about this topic after the turmoil in late February.
I want to pursue my dreams, I want to be a different person, and let more people hear my singing.
"I remember."
In the end, the girl lost herself in the process of chasing her dream and fell into the trap of the white coats.
Qiluo raised her hand and pointed to the poster of a store not far away. A girl idol in a white dress and black hair stood in the middle, with a soft smile and a shining face.
"Xingli sings moving songs and has a refreshing beauty. She wins awards one after another and fulfills everyone's wishes." Qiluo lowered her eyes, "But her beautiful voice is the technical achievement of the laboratory; her Beauty and image are the result of publicity. The lab delivered on their promise and created a perfect dream for me…
But the person standing on that dazzling stage has never been the real me. "
"The more I listen to Xingli's singing, the more uncomfortable I feel. I want to tell everyone that it's all false beauty, and you shouldn't like such artifacts, but I don't have that kind of courage, let alone that kind of strength. .”
The side face of the pink-haired girl looked a little sad under the confusing light.
"I feel like I'm about to be replaced by Xingli...so I have to find some way to keep my off-stage self."
"So you started watching animation?" Gongsun Ce asked.
"The animation is very good! The girls in the animation are fictional and beautiful. They appear out of the audience's desire and the creator's ideas, but they have qualities that transcend reality... They can wear revealing clothes They can act without caring about other people's eyes; they can do whatever they want and say what they really think..."
The idol girl held the box and looked at the figure she just bought intently.
"I also want to be like them, but what's there to boast about?" She stuffed the box back into her handbag and said softly, "I know this is all about escaping reality and finding myself in fictional works. ***hapiness."
I see.
It is undeniable that fans who are addicted to virtual works always have some sustenance and wishes. A beautiful encounter, a girl falling from the sky, pure feelings without profit, a fantasy adventure that transcends reality... It is precisely because such events do not exist in real life, or do not exist at all, that we can imagine virtual beauty. .
Ordinary people rarely struggle with this, but Qiluo, who works in the idol industry, is much more sensitive to this aspect than ordinary people.
Therefore, she may regard her hobbies as a "burden" to a certain extent.
"I guess it will become what it is now after the experimental accident. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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Is it also a bit of a counterattack after depression? "
Qiluo put down her bag and took off her coat, revealing her usual performance clothes. A white off-shoulder dress, a black skirt, and silk-textured long gloves, all dressed up like an animated character. She made a scissor hand gesture beside her eyes and said cheerfully: "Good evening, I am the virtual idol Qiluo☆~!"
Just like changing a mask, the girl returned to her previous expression in the blink of an eye.
"Now I am really a real virtual idol. I have a good figure that I envied before and wear beautiful clothes that I could not even dream of before."
She sat back on the chair, not leaning close to the young man as usual, but keeping a subtle distance from him. _o_m
"But I still can't sing good songs. I only have a stupid head and no courage to fight..."
The girl looked away and whispered: "Just like the butcher character in the late-night cartoon, right?"
Gongsun Ce believes that etiquette is a factor that needs to be paid attention to most of the time, with only rare exceptions.
Now is undoubtedly the occasion that requires additional consideration.
The superpower raised his finger and stabbed the girl hard on the forehead.
"Oh, it hurts?!" Qiluo subconsciously covered her forehead.
She just screamed because of this rude move when she was pulled up by a person with super powers.
"Let's go." Gongsun Ce's attitude could not refuse, "Let's go sing."
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