Arknights, are you a good person?

"What about the rest?"

Qi Yuan retracted his hand like lightning, and the Angel of Power missed his target, and his cheeks suddenly became round.

"We will look for you separately. Croissant will stay behind to look after that Lappland, in case she takes the opportunity to escape using her tail while we are not around." Exiah asked for credit.

This is a very strange thing to say.

Qi Yuan thought about the picture for a moment - the exposed white wolf's tail was spinning like a propeller, pushing the sand ball away.

Kind of funny.

It must have been thought up by the Angel.

The Angel was impatient and grabbed Qi Yuan's hand:

"Hurry up, hurry up, let's get going now, maybe we can see the end of the concert."

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Unfortunately, for the sake of performance effect, entry into the concert is not allowed during the show.

Those flying in from the sky do not count.

Qi Yuan and his group, along with a large number of reporters who rushed to the scene after hearing the news, were trapped outside the venue, craning their necks to listen to what was going on inside. Judging from the number of reporters and the exclamations coming from inside, the performance was quite successful.

After waiting for a long time, the concert finally ended. Qi Yuan put on the identity of a Penguin Logistics security guard and walked into the backstage of the concert.

After singing for four hours straight, although Sora was tired, there was light in her eyes and she was putting on makeup.

“Today’s performance was such a success!”

Kong said excitedly: "It's different from the success in Longmen. In Longmen, the die-hard fans in the front row could recite my songs by heart, but there are no such people in Columbia. Everyone only has a simple enthusiasm. These are the original fans."

“My record will definitely sell well on Columbia!”

Qi Yuan clapped his hands and said eagerly:

"Continue next time?"

This means that he wants to use [Accelerated Synchro] with Sora again to enhance their relationship.

Sora's smile suddenly disappeared, and the fear from high above him resurfaced in his mind.

She shook her head vehemently: "According to the idol company's plan, I will only have this one performance in Columbia, and I'll call it a day after that."

Thinking about the arrangement of the idol company, Kong breathed a sigh of relief.

"My popularity doesn't support me to hold multiple concerts. I'll take it slow and steady with the first one to cultivate loyal fans. Next time I come to Columbia, there will be fans who will take the initiative to sing with me."

This performance involved singing and dancing, and we were not allowed to lip-sync or use backing vocals. We did not take any breaks the entire time, and I was completely exhausted.

If there are fans singing with me, I will have time to rest.

The Archangel listened carefully and breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that Kong is scared, she is not afraid.

On the contrary, Exiah really wants to play.

The Archangel raised his hand, his eyes sparkling, trying to express his opinion.

Just then, Sora received a phone call, and the Angel of Exiah immediately remained quiet, her expression frozen in eager anticipation.

"Yeah, the concert just ended... it was quite a success."

A voice came from the other end of the phone, an excited roar: "It's still a success?!"

"You call this a success?"

"Do you know that your debut has set a new record for Columbia Idols? Audiences are lining up to request an encore performance of the concert, the album has been sold out, and the factory is being urgently notified to produce it. Do you know this?!"

Kongjiang, reproduce!

The debut turned into a tour, and Sora was confused.

Especially, when he heard the fans' strong request to repeat the same appearance several times, Sora fell silent.

Do fans like to see their idols being tortured?

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"Isn't this great?"

The Angel of Exia sighed regretfully and looked at Sora with great envy.

I am envious. Very envious.

"If you're so envious, why don't you sing it yourself!" Kong's legs went weak and he argued with the Archangel in a bad mood.

The Angel thought seriously:

"If I were an idol, I would bury explosives under the stage in advance and make a grand entrance amidst fire and loud noises... I still feel it's not as good as flying in. Every Rutlander can think of explosives. It's too common."

"Why do you really want to do it?!"

Kong was very envious of the Angel's toughness. She also wanted to make good use of this opportunity, but unfortunately she was too timid.

Sora needs a little catalyst.

As we were talking, the backstage staff came to the studio and reminded us:

"Kong-chan, there are a lot of reporters interviewing us right now, and there are three fans who want to meet us, how are you going to arrange it?"

Idols who are at the peak of their careers have absolute say in this regard.

“I want to meet the fans.”

Sora felt relieved and immediately chose to meet his fans.

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This was probably the first time that the Black Steel trio had seen the backstage of a performance. The little idol who had just been shining on the stage now had to shake hands with them one by one, which was extremely fresh.

Jessica looked nervous and looked around.

The live photos just taken have been hung in the studio, which is very efficient.

“We are on this return picture!”

Jessica's face flushed, and she pointed to a photo on the wall. She smiled happily as if she had discovered a new world, and her voice became lower and lower.

"Jessica, you are a film, why are you smiling like Zarak in the gutter?" Razer was concerned about Jessica's mental state.

"Because I finally feel the charm of my idol, hehehe."

Jessica's smirk intensified.

On the stage, she was shocked by the ghostly appearance, and her spirit was opened by the singing, as if her soul was sublimated.

"Jessica, please don't get carried away..."

Just when Franka was about to say something, the door of the studio opened and Kong, who had recovered her energy, walked out. After removing her makeup, she looked very friendly.

Jessica held her breath and exclaimed that it was really sparkling.

"Miss Jessica of Black Steel, right?"

Sora greeted with a smile.

"Thank you so much for everything you did at Longmen. That was the opportunity for us to come to Columbia to have a concert. And thanks to your efforts, my partner and I have not been separated."

"It just cost a little money." Jessica smiled embarrassedly, not daring to take credit for it.

But soon, Jessica noticed the key issue and asked in a low voice:

"So, this kind of appearance..."

Kong nodded. Jessica was half of his own and could reveal some information that ordinary fans didn't know.

She gave so much.

Sora gave Jessica the answer she wanted:

"This dazzling appearance was indeed something Qi Yuan came up with on the spur of the moment..."

There is no need to say anything more, just this sentence is enough.

The little girl's eyes immediately lit up.

"Any more?"

Kong really wanted to say that it would never happen again, but when she saw Jessica's eyes, she suddenly couldn't say the negative words. She was silent for a while, then smiled and nodded.

"There will be more."

"Idol Sora-chan will appear in this amazing way in all of her performances in Columbia!"

Open the bow without turning back the arrow.

But seeing the fans' genuinely happy expressions, Sora nodded with relief.

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The following week will be filled with various press interviews, performance tours, and magazine covers.

The concerts were sold out and Kong Jiang's popularity was skyrocketing.

Originally, the agency gathered a bunch of screenwriters to give meaning to the moves that Qi Yuan came up with on the spur of the moment, with the key point being that they fit in with Kong's character, but Qi Yuan rejected them all with just one sentence.

Don't advertise, let the audience think for themselves.

What they come up with themselves is the best and fits their imagination of Kongchan.

He knows all about this.

The agency was taught a hard lesson.

Only one person mocked Qi Yuan's behavior wantonly: "You really like to play with people's hearts. Why? Does this make you feel accomplished?"

Lappland smiled wantonly.

She would certainly have looked more threatening if she hadn't been so tightly wrapped in the sand ball, with only her head and tail sticking out.

Now, it's just dry bones in a grave.

"Lapland."

Qi Yuan frowned.

Lappland probably wanted to bow, but trapped in the sand ball, she could only nod slightly.

"So what? What are you going to do to me?"

Lappland smiled and asked, "Do you think I'm Texas? If you keep me by your side and don't kill me, you can slowly influence me and turn me from Luper to Pello?"

Luper is a wolf and Pelo is a dog. The Luper tribe has always looked down on the Pelo tribe.

Lapland used to be so longing for Texas.

Now, she felt that Texas had become Qi Yuan's adopted daughter, Pelo.

The filter is broken.

"What nonsense are you talking to her about?"

Texas walked in and said silently. No matter how Lapland's attitude changed, her attitude towards Lapland had always been the same.

Ignore, hate.

"But she wrecked our car."

Qi Yuan asked Lapu-Prande with great sorrow: "Can you repair the car, Master La?"

"Ok?"

Lappland gave a dangerous smile.

"It's a lot of work, and I always need to solve all the goals alone, so I am alone most of the time. Repairing cars is the most basic skill, but do you dare to use me?"

Repairing the car requires loosening the restraints.

Once untied, Lappland will transform into the most dangerous white wolf and take people's lives in silence.

"Oh, that's all I can do."

Qi Yuan sighed.