Anyway, she had to go to Bill to discuss the evacuation, so Cellulu went out with her to have a look. Anyway, Pariston and she were barely acquaintances, and it felt bad not to say hello when someone came. Besides, , if Bill is stubborn and refuses to leave, Pariston may be able to speak for him, but not necessarily.
Jin was super wary of Pariston and followed him out without hesitation.
Although Chrollo and Xia Ke had problems with Pariston due to Bellavist and the hype about CP, they were not interested in going out to greet him just to antagonize him, so they still sat and screened the videos.
Illumi didn't care, but he didn't want to watch the video, so he just followed the celluloid around.
When Celluloid walked outside, she happened to see the helicopter hovering very low over the Fountain Square. Pariston appeared at the airport wearing a shiny leopard print suit, with a bright smile that could dazzle people's eyes. He jumped down easily and landed smoothly.
After him, five burly mercenaries in camouflage uniforms jumped out.
After putting down the people, the helicopter turned and flew away.
Director Bill had already greeted him with a smile on his face, and Cellululu was about to go over and say hello.
But at this moment, bursts of high-pitched excited screams suddenly erupted in the square. Then, Cellululu saw a large number of young girls suddenly popping up from nowhere, each looking like a girl. He rushed toward Pariston with a wolf-like attitude, still shouting wildly.
"Ah~~~~~~ It's Mr. Pariston!"
"Lord Pariston is here, I love you~~~~~~~~~~"
"Ah, I'm so happy. I finally met Mr. Pariston in person!"
"Lord Pariston~~~~Look at me, please look at me~~~~"
Director Bill was stunned for a moment, and was suddenly squeezed to the back by a group of girls. He immediately shouted angrily at people to move away and keep their distance, but none of the girls paid attention to him. He wanted to pull away. The man was immediately elbowed by a girl and staggered.
Not only that, the star-chasing girls were also pushing and shoving each other, fighting for the innermost position closest to Pariston. The celluloid was stunned.
"This...Mr. Hill is really popular~"
"With good looks and good pretense, how can he be unpopular? He is even called a prince in the association."
Jin curled his lips, looking like he couldn't stand it.
"He is really flamboyant, high-profile, and very coquettish. If he didn't have this style, I would at least hate him less."
Jin stretched out his hand to show a slight distance, and Celluloid was speechless. So, whether Pariston has this style or not does not affect your super dislike of him.
Facing the surging crowd, the five mercenaries immediately formed a well-trained human wall and surrounded Pariston on the innermost side.
Pariston had a refreshing and bright smile on his face, waving slightly to the enthusiastic fans. His posture was not like that of a celebrity, but like a standard politician or royal family member greeting ordinary people. He looked very friendly, but in fact High and above.
"Hello everyone, I'm really flattered by how warmly you all greeted me, haha..."
But the girls surrounding them couldn't feel it at all. Rather, the expressions on their faces were more dreamy, and each of them looked like they were about to faint with happiness.
"Ah, Master Pariston is so approachable, so gentle, and his voice is so nice..."
"Lord Pariston is looking at me, he is looking at me~"
"You're talking nonsense! Stop being so cute! Mr. Pariston is looking at me!"
The girls became even more excited after hearing Pariston speak, and kept trying to squeeze in to see if they could have further contact with Pariston.
There were about forty or fifty of these girls, accounting for almost 90% of the young girls who came, and Cellululu saw many girls among them who claimed to be her fans.
However, it was obvious that they were more enthusiastic about her today than they were yesterday. Cellululu was a little bit dumbfounded, for example, about that strange fan with cat-like eyes - Elena.
Cellululu saw her bravely fighting her way through the encirclement, standing at the front, staring at Pariston with eyes full of obsession, her cheeks flushed, and she said shyly.
"Lord Pariston, I'm here to support you."
Pariston smiled with just the right amount of surprise and tenderness.
"Eh? Elena, are you here too? I'm very happy. Thank you Elena for coming to cheer me on."
"Lord Pariston..." Elena's eyes burst into bright light of ecstasy and happiness.
The other girls saw this and started shouting jealously.
"How annoying, who is that woman? Master Pariston actually knows her!"
"Looking at that delicate and delicate look, she must be a green tea bitch!"
Elena wanted to continue talking, but the girls who shared the same hatred deliberately pushed her, and countless hands pushed her directly to the back.
Then several women who broke out of the encirclement immediately rushed to speak with excitement on their faces.
"Lord Pariston, I'm here to cheer you on too!!"
"Mr. Pariston, during the filming period, I will take care of everything for you on behalf of Judi. Please give me your orders. No matter what, I will do it for you!"
"What! Cindy! You are so shameless! What qualifications do you have to replace Lord Judy, Lord Pariston, look at me, I am the one who is willing to give everything for Lord Pariston!!"
Pariston behaved just like when he faced Elena before, with just the right amount of surprise and a touch of heart-warming tenderness.
"Haha, isn't this Pamela, Tinota and Cindy? You are here too. I haven't seen you for a long time. I know your thoughts. Maybe I will have to work hard for you in the future."
"It's not hard, not hard at all!"
Pamela, Tinota and Cindy looked around the group of females proudly, indicating their special status.
Elena stared at the three women with a livid face and gritted her teeth. "Pamela! Tinota! Cindy!"
And other fans didn't feel good either.
"What? Just because we know Mr. Pariston, we look so great, and we recognize Miku, but these are nothing!"
Elena glared at the women coldly, and did not push forward any more. Instead, she looked around, as if she was looking for someone. When Cellulu's eyes met hers, Elena's eyes suddenly lit up, which made Cellulu Lulu was convinced that she was looking for herself.
Elena ran to Cellululu and said softly.
"Miscellaneous, why don't you come over? Master Pariston must really want to see you. Those women are so ignorant of themselves. How can you compare with Miku?"
Her voice was very strong when she said the last sentence, as if she was jealous, and she didn't know who she was jealous of.
Cellululu felt strange in her heart and waved her hands repeatedly.
"No, I won't join in the fun."
"How can this be done! Lord Pariston must be waiting for you."
Elena, however, showed a strong attitude and wanted to come over to pull Celluloid.
"What qualifications do you have to force Cellululu, get away!"
Illumi immediately shot up a nail and nailed it to Elena's feet.
Elena let out a frightened sound and jumped back.
Cellululu also quickly stopped.
"Illumi, stop!"
At this time, Pariston broke through the encirclement and walked up to Celluloid himself, greeting her with a smile.
"Little Miss Cellululu, I haven't seen you for a few days, it feels like three autumns. I have been looking forward to this cooperation. I would like to ask for your advice."
"Ah, this..." Cellulu couldn't help but look slightly embarrassed as she remembered something was wrong in Ghost Town.
"What's wrong?" Pariston keenly sensed something was wrong and asked with a slightly surprised smile.
"Ah, it's okay. Let's talk about it later."
Cellululu smiled quickly. This was not an issue suitable for public discussion, lest it cause panic and upset people's minds.
Pariston was wondering if something had happened, but he just smiled cooperatively on his face.
"Lord Pariston..." Suddenly, Elena spoke again, "Can I take a photo of Lord Pariston and Hatsune together?"
"Huh? Why did Elena suddenly think of taking a photo of Miku and me?" Pariston asked with a curious expression.
"Because, I am a fan of Hatsune and a fan of Mr. Pariston. Of course I hope that my idols can be in the same frame." Elena said with an extremely sincere expression.
"Yeah?"
Pariston looked at Elena with a smile on his face, a hint of depth and interest flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled.
"I don't care. I wonder if Miku is willing to show her face?"
"Ah, I...I don't have any objections either."
Cellululu flipped her hair, not letting herself show too much hesitation or discomfort, and nodded in agreement.
Jin couldn't help but clicked his tongue. He always felt that this female fan had too many things to do, and Illumi was not very happy. However, they never interfered with the decisions made by Cellululu in public. This was also against Cellululu. A basic respect from Lulu.
Elena aimed the vertical photo at Paris and Celluloid. The two stood quite a distance apart. Although Pariston looked familiar, showing that they had a good relationship, Celluloid was smiling. Too polite and polite.
Elena frowned, then deliberately wrinkled her nose cutely and stamped her feet.
"Ah! Pariston-sama and Hatsune feel so alienated. Aren't we friends? Pariston-sama, you should be more proactive~"
Pariston curled up the corners of his mouth in amusement, then, laughing, suddenly stretched out his arms and pulled Celluloid closer.
"Elena, do you want us to be closer? Yes!"
Irina quickly clicked the shutter button with quick eyesight, and then looked at the photo with satisfaction. Pariston was holding Celluloid's shoulder unusually intimately.
Okay, the final props are all ready, and the ceremony can begin tonight. Elena almost jumped up with excitement.
On the other side, Pariston also took a step back in time, just in time to avoid Jin's hand that was about to grab his collar. He raised his hands in a truce gesture and said with a smile.
"Okay, Mr. Jin, being too jealous and possessive can easily suffocate the person you like. The same goes for Mr. Illumi."
Illumi glanced at him coldly and took back the nail because he let go quickly.
Cellulu's cheeks flushed slightly uncomfortably, and she had no intention of pursuing Pariston's hug just now. Although she did, she felt it was a bit too fussy.
After Pariston finished teasing a few people, he remembered the director of this program and looked around with a smile.
"By the way, where's the director?"
"Here, here! Mr. Hill."
Bill immediately shouted excitedly while pushing aside a group of female fans.
"Don't give in! What are you doing here? You don't want to be on camera and you don't want money?"
"Tch, who comes here for that little money?"
Although some fans muttered a few words, Pariston wanted to see the director personally, so everyone consciously got out of the way this time.
Bill nodded and bowed and invited Pariston into the lounge reserved for him, and Celluloid also followed. Bill knew that the two had a good relationship, so he didn't think much about it.
After clearing out all the fans and closing the door, before Bill could say anything flattering or talk about the upcoming filming arrangements, Celluloid spoke first.
"Director Bill, actually I have something to ask you."
"What's up?"
Director Bill was stunned and then suddenly remembered the supernatural events in the town, and his expression suddenly changed slightly. In fact, he was under a lot of pressure to let everyone stay here, but if Miku said she wanted to leave, could he possibly stop her?
Director Bill wanted to take a preemptive strike and said immediately.
"Ah, well, Miss Hatsune, our filming schedule is actually a bit tight now. Now that Mr. Hill has arrived, can we start recording the program right away?"
"Actually, this is exactly what I want to say..." Cellululu wanted to speak again.
Bill knew that there was no way to interrupt, and he suddenly became a little angry. He spent a lot of money and energy to prepare this show, and he really didn't want to give up the filming plan because of some seemingly invisible ghosts.
Just at this moment, Ula-Ula's siren suddenly sounded outside, and Bill suddenly became happy and stood up suddenly.
"Great, the police are here, Miss Hatsune. I know you have doubts about some things, but I believe that with the police here, these problems can be solved. I will go out and communicate with them. Miss Hatsune, please start as soon as possible. Are you ready to work before recording?”
Cellululu looked at Bill who was insisting on his own way and sighed. However, she refused to shoot because of some unexplainable things. She really didn't have the confidence to be so tough to the end. Forget it, let's take it one step at a time and hand over these matters. Let the police investigate, maybe that way we can avoid any delay.
Celluloid gave in, she said.
"Okay, I have no problem. If Trish has any other strange things, please ask the police. I will prepare now."
Director Bill breathed a sigh of relief and went out.
Pariston asked curiously.
"Did something happen? Little Miss Celluloid wanted to interrupt the filming."
"Well, yes, something weird happened yesterday..."
Celluloid didn't hide anything from Pariston, and told everything she knew so far.
After listening to this, Pariston said with great interest. "Oh? Is there such a thing? Can you let me watch those videos too?"
Illumi and Jin are not going against Pariston on this point, just watch.
The four of them went back to the knight's room again. Pariston, the knight, and Chrollo held guns and sticks and exchanged a few words with each other. Pariston started to watch the previous five videos, and Celluloid Watch with Illumi and Jin a problematic video that Chrollo just found.
After Chrollo sent the video to Cellulu, he suddenly reminded him as if he remembered something.
"Pay attention to 1:18 seconds. A woman's grimace will suddenly appear."
Cellululu nodded gratefully, and then opened the video.
The time of this video is not at night, but actually during the day. The camera is facing an empty alley, and the background sound is very quiet. Suddenly, there is the sound of hurried footsteps from the end of the alley, as if someone is running over. The sound was getting closer and closer, but nothing was captured in the camera. It was as if there was a transparent person walking.
When the footsteps were almost a stone's throw away from the camera, the sound of the footsteps suddenly disappeared. Then, the camera suddenly tilted and faced a wall, as if someone had turned the camera, although this person was completely invisible and silent.
Cellululu noticed that the time was already 1:16 seconds, and suddenly became nervous. She did not forget Chrollo's reminder, but even though she was mentally prepared, the next moment, a pair of eyes and nose suddenly filled the screen. All disappeared, leaving only black holes in the terrifying woman's face, which still made Celluloid excited.
What's even more frightening is that it seems to be looking at them behind the camera, turning its head slightly, and the dark eyes seem to be looking at her. Cellululu's scalp is numb, and with a slip of her hand, the phone suddenly He escaped, but fortunately, he was quickly caught by Golden Eyes and his quick hands.
Cellululu finally calmed down and complained.
"Although this is also a scary routine, but it happens so suddenly, it is really heartbreaking."
Jin went back and looked at the face several times, analyzing it from the whites of the eyes, breathing, skin and other aspects before frowning.
"He is really a dead man."
If this face belonged to a living person, it would be frightening at best, but Jin discovered that it was really the face of a dead person, which was indeed a bit scary. However, this also made Jin more convinced that there was a person hiding in this town. The idea of a psychopath who manipulates corpses.
Not long after, Hisoka and Feitan came back one after another. Both of them glanced at Pariston and then ignored him.
The knight turned around and asked with a smile.
"How's it going? Did you find anything?"
"There is nothing, just an ordinary place that cannot be more ordinary."
Feitan went to the mayor's mansion and big tree opposite, but found nothing. He picked up a croissant and started eating.
"I thought I could have some fun, but it turned out to be a waste of time."
Hisoka lay on the sofa boredly, with his feet crossed and said with a lack of interest.
"Do they have to wait until night before those things dare to come out?"
Cellululu thought about the video just now and wanted to say that she wasn't sure, but she couldn't stimulate Hisoka any more, lest he want to run out and do the trouble on his own again, so she hurriedly said to Hisoka.
"Anyway, you don't want to risk it alone. The police are already here. You can leave it to them."
"If it's really someone with telekinesis or someone who doesn't know anything, what use are the police?"
Hisoka said in a mocking tone.
"Haha, isn't it interesting? I really want to know what is hidden behind this ghost town."
Chrollo was also aroused and looked like he was going to get to the bottom of it.
Pariston has watched all the weird videos found so far, and he is quite interested. He also said that he can postpone Celluloid's evacuation proposal, at least until tonight. He also wants to investigate and see what it is. thing.
Everyone wants to be a detective who solves mysteries, so it’s not easy to throw cold water on Cellululu. Anyway, nothing happened so far, so let’s stay one more night to see what’s going on.
Celluloid didn't know if the police had started investigating, but Bill came to urge them to record the show.
The recording work went very smoothly. Although there were naturally occurring weird phenomena, they could not be exploited. Therefore, the traps were set up by the program team, and all the artists were informed in advance. The shock, surprise, and exaggerated reactions during the filming of the program were all staged. .
Celluloid rolled and crawled for a long time, and finally ended today's trip in the evening. When I returned to my accommodation, I heard that 2 of the police who came had already gone back, and they would bring more inspection equipment tomorrow, leaving 3 One, still dutifully wandering around the town looking for the reason.
While having dinner at 7 o'clock, Cellululu hadn't seen the three policemen come back yet. Although she admired the professionalism of these people, she was also a little worried that something might actually have happened.
At this moment, she heard the sound of a car braking at the door. Cellululu thought the three policemen were back. As a result, the two policemen who stumbled in from the hall were actually the two policemen who had left at around two o'clock in the afternoon. .
The two of them looked in a daze, as if they had been greatly frightened. They almost rolled in and ran in paralyzed, muttering hysterically to themselves.
"Ghosts hitting the wall! We encountered ghosts hitting the wall!"
"There is a ghost. There really is a ghost in this town!"
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I realized that what I posted yesterday caused people to misunderstand, so I’ll write another chapter to explain. I have no intention of giving up on this article, and I can’t develop it on other sites, because I didn’t want to bother too much and signed with JJ directly. It’s 20 years, but facing the general environment of online writing, I feel like a rabbit is dead and a fox is sad.
There are more and more restrictions on writing articles. You never know what you won’t be able to write next time. As we all know, jj has gone through Internet cleaning several times, and this article has been revised countless times, but every time it is cleared, it always works. I have also found countless chapters that violate the rules for you. The dozens of chapters in the background that are awaiting high-level review are like swords hanging over my head. I don’t know when they will fall. The key is that I don’t know where I violated the rules in many chapters. Every time the wind blows, I'm exhausted, constantly speculating and revising, and it seems like it will never end.
In the past, when writing, I only needed to consider the plot and not to avoid OOC. Now I have to consider whether there is anything in my writing that does not comply with national regulations. I have to constantly make sure that I have not written any banned words and think of alternatives to those banned words. The lyrics even need to distort the personalities of some characters. For example, if you write about the gangster Mafia, his speech must be vulgar and unpleasant to the ears. However, in order to harmonize the overall situation, you have to let this kind of person become more refined with the language. This kind of forced change is the reason why I feel that writing articles is boring and I feel constrained. There are thousands of people, and describing things cannot always be positive. But in the name of harmony, even if you are describing and revealing If you criticize the dark side, you must cover it up.
After talking about it, it was all complaints. Anyway, as long as everyone understands.
I said before that this article might be blocked one day, and it was also because I saw the news that there might be copyright issues in the future. After all, the fandom has the original work. If it really needs to be cut off one day, how can this article survive? I hope this day will not come, but before the official ban, I will not give up and will continue to write. Thank you for your support.