Ronan seriously considered how to start a new project. .
As far as the needs he is currently thinking of, the configuration itself is not difficult, but it is very comprehensive. It involves multiple angles and levels such as guidance, transformation, matter, spirit, abyss, and turbidity. Each angle and level must have a specific configuration, and they must be well connected with each other...
Well, it would be a bit troublesome to create it out of thin air, but he still has a ready-made reference object at hand - the Blood Soul Temple seems to have such a multi-layered and multi-angle comprehensive structure, and it doesn't hurt to make a high imitation or even directly borrow it.
Of course, just relying on your brain to think about it will ultimately be incomplete, and it will end up being written down. Looking back, he must first draw out a logical framework, then use the information and examples at hand to fill it in and overcome the levels one by one.
The faster the better…
Just as he was thinking about it, a wild laugh came from the other end of the passage. A bunch of men and women were walking in the opposite direction. Some of them looked like they had just finished performing and their makeup was still on; others clearly looked like they were rulers and consumers.
In this private passage, the two sides passed each other and basically ignored each other, both showing a calm attitude of "very experienced".
However, for Ronan, it was only on the surface.
From the passage connecting the club to the backstage of the theater, it can be seen that the organizers of the event really tried their best to provide convenience for the so-called rich and famous people to find and capture "prey".
Those who enter and exit this passage can basically determine their nature. Ronan didn't even need to look at the form of words. He could already make an accurate judgment based on the trends of these people's intertwined spiritual currents - which one was the real estrus and which one was the overflow of desires from the bottom. ; Which ones have ulterior motives and are carrying out intense and advanced mental activities; of course there are also those who are completely numb and walking like zombies.
Ronan felt that the various men and women in this passage could be used as special examples of the underlying desires. According to the virtual brain instruction manual, he collected materials and conducted experiments in one night. The effort is enough for him to write a short and concise paper.
He was really prepared to work hard on this, after all, Moya was in this environment.
The group of people finally reached the end of the corridor. After passing the permission test, the metal door opened for the second time in a short period of time. The noisy voices and music on the other side lost their obstruction, and rushed over together with the hot and fragrant wind.
Just a group of backup dancers wearing stage makeup walked by. They must have just come off the stage. They were all dripping with sweat and felt relaxed. When meeting special people coming from Corridor No. 2, if they are quick-thinking, they will inevitably give them a few flirtatious looks.
But in a blink of an eye, he saw the childish boy in front of him again, and his emotions of surprise and amusement piled up and collided, so that after walking more than ten steps away, the sound of laughter could be heard again.
Ronan raised his eyebrows.
Previously, the third-stage patient Huang Bingzhen talked a lot of nonsense, but Ronan still agreed with one thing: the circle Moya belongs to does have a strong suggestive effect, making people inside and outside the circle go to hell. direction to consider.
As early as when the "high-quality idol" Lan Lin was exposed, Ronan wanted to stuff everyone from Mingtang Culture into a disinfection cabinet to prevent Moya from being in a high-risk environment. But the circle Moya lives in means that this is not feasible.
The human heart is filled with turbid currents and colorful colors. The more dazzling the place, the more turbulent and whirlpools you see. Maybe Ronan can isolate the risk of aberration infection, but this turbid river water entering and exiting people's hearts cannot be blocked no matter what.
If you can't block it, just find a way to control it, and you can barely integrate it into the new topic... huh?
Ronan was so preoccupied that he didn't notice the cold and depressing gaze behind them until the group of fragrant beauties had gone away.
The emotions revealed are very different from those of those frivolous and happy girls, which makes them particularly uncomfortable.
Not only Ronan, but Zhugan and others around him were also strange. They are all sensitive people. Before the metal door was opened, it was confirmed that there was no noteworthy threat target here. In fact, even now, the source of the gaze could not be called dangerous. Even when their eyes touched, there were more than Ronan and others over there. People still feel surprised.
"Nanzi?"
On the side of the corridor not far from the metal door, a young agent named Hae Kyung greeted him unconsciously, causing the e-cigarette in his mouth to drop.
Hai Jing was in a hurry, and finally managed to protect this e-cigarette that had special meaning to him. He seemed to be still frightened. He lowered his head and stayed half-bent for two seconds. When he raised his head again, there was a look in his eyes. The gloom and restlessness deep down disappeared along with his previous panic.
"Nanzi, how did you get out of here?"
"Brother Haijing, what are you doing here?"
The two sentences that were completely synchronized made Haijing laugh. Just as Ronan came up to him, he stood up straight, took advantage of his height, stretched out his hand, and wanted to 'touch' Ronan's head, just like Ronan did when he was a child.
But the next second he felt the pressure of the gazes of the other four adult men and women except Ronan.
There were also people he knew inside, Qin Yikun and Gao De. They were nominally Ronan's fellow martial arts students, but as a manager, Hai Jing often had dealings with the security company. At this time, he also understood that that was the position of the bodyguard.
He laughed out loud: "It turns out that I accidentally met a big shot."
While sighing, Haijing's outstretched palm was only slightly deflected, and she changed her attitude toward a buddy and patted Ronan on the shoulder: "If I had known this, I wouldn't have to worry so much about Moya. You can certainly do it more thoughtfully than I can.”
The action is pro, but the word "you" is a little mocking, not like a smooth manager, but more like the frivolous and rebellious lead singer many years ago.
Ronan thought of the gloomy sight in front of him. It was not directed at him, but Ronan could roughly guess where its target was - wasn't it the metal door that had just opened and closed?
Although Ronan was not present at the scene, he could probably guess some of the chaos caused by Shui Yi and the pressure Haijing was under. Now Haijing has probably figured out the logic behind it, so he is standing here, rubbing his emotions.
Hae Kyung could only rub herself.
Neither the organizer of the event nor Huang Bingzhen himself could compete with him as a middle-level executive in an entertainment company. Being in this circle, one must endure the brutal and direct intrusion and alienation from money and power.
No matter the body, it is the distortion of the soul that kills the most.
This is what can be interpreted from Hae Kyung's rolling emotions. He didn't know whether he should feel lucky for Hae Kyung: being able to feel the pain in his soul and hate him for it proved that the former lead singer had not been completely alienated.
What else could Ronan say? I can only ask: "Is everything okay with the band?"
With just these words, Haijing was convinced that Ronan already knew about the band and even Shui Yi's private matters. Who asked him to come through the metal door?
Hae Kyung is quite calm, at least on the surface. He patted Ronan on the shoulder again: "They have already entered the preparation area. If you are a little late, you will have to watch their performance from the backstage... From here, turn left at the first exit and you can see the evacuation channel. , the past is the auditorium. Although there are people guarding it, it is definitely no problem for a big shot like you."
Ronan said "Oh", and Hae Kyung pushed his shoulder and motioned for him to go quickly.
The problem is that Ronan is not an ordinary undeveloped boy, but a person with awakened abilities. The physical and spiritual structure formed by the interfering interference of the divine wheel and the body wheel has reached or even exceeded the weight of an adult regardless of its strength or simply its quality.
Hae Kyung's little push had no effect at all. Instead, it gave Ronan the desire to continue talking.
"Brother Hai Jing, there is something I want to say to you."
Hae Kyung was slightly startled, then laughed. He took back his hand and brushed his hair from his forehead: "What does the big shot want to say?"
"I know Brother Haijing, you have done a lot for Shanxi Band, and you also have high expectations..."
"You comfort me?"
"No, I just want to say that the turbulent currents of people's hearts tend to diverge rather than converge. You built a boat on this river and gave your friends a chance. It is a great thing, but then they go up and down, why bother? No matter what? After Prometheus stole the fire from heaven, did he still have to cook the rice and bring it to every household?"
He said in front, while Zhang Yingying in the back touched her forehead with her hand.
Ronan mainly borrowed the argument from the previous bamboo pole and slightly changed it. His intentions were good, but his explanation was mysterious and confusing. Did Haijing, who did not participate in the previous discussion, have to lift his skull to understand it?
But what surprised Zhang Yingying was that after Hai Jing was stunned for a moment, he actually understood. He smiled, stretched out his hands, held Ronan's shoulders, and whispered in his ear: "Actually, I don't have to give everyone a chance. Delivering food to the table can be done by one person. ”
"I'm afraid I don't like the food you cook."
"Children's family..." Hai Jing laughed again.
But before he could finish his words, the music on the theater stage separated by a few walls stopped. Just a few seconds later, rhythmic drum beats and guitar strumming sounded at the same time, and then the keyboard cut in, outlining a low tone that continued all the way. .
Haijing sighed, "It's already started. If you rush over now, maybe you can listen to the chorus."
At this moment, Moya's surprisingly hoarse voice became tinged, completely different from her usually bright voice. Ronan didn't even hear her lyrics clearly. He was about to listen carefully when the bracelet on his wrist vibrated.
"Hey, Boss." Octopus, who arrived backstage earlier than them, had communication access and asked immediately, "Have you caught the pharmacist?"
As soon as he interrupted her, Ronan knew that he would not be able to support his elder sister today. He sighed silently and responded: "Not yet. Didn't you say that the image data of that person is being extracted?"
"But I seem to smell him."
