After controlling my player’s krypton gold, my skill points are full

Gan Rong stared at the change of scene in shock.

Can country b already achieve this level?

Jin Huahong nodded with satisfaction.

The effect is not bad.

"Special Assistant Jin, what do you think of what I said?"

Gan Rong hoped to get him to agree this time.

"I'm afraid I can't make the decision alone. I'll give you an answer after we go back to discuss it?"

Gan Rong didn't force it, after all, cooperation between the two countries was indeed not a trivial matter.

"Okay, then I'll wait for the good news from Special Assistant Jin."

…………

"Look, everyone, there are still words on the lamp."

"Really, let me see."

Zhang Jian held the camera close to a newly raised Kongming lantern, with ancient characters written on it.

Using too much force, his fingers passed through.

The Kongming Lantern was confused for a moment and returned to normal. At this time, he was finally able to read the words on it clearly:

I shine three thousand lanterns for Shu Shu, and all her wishes will come true.

Zhang Jian turned to look at another Kongming Lantern.

I wish Shushu a safe and prosperous life.

Zhang Jian looked all the way and saw the same blessings written on countless Kongming lanterns:

I wish Shushu all the best and everything you wish for.

I wish Shushu happiness and eternity.

I wish Shushu peace and prosperity every year.

May everything go well with Shushu and may all blessings come to you.

May Shushu be as eternal as the moon and as high as the sun.

May Shushu's happiness last forever as the years pass by.

……

Zhang Jian was indescribably shocked.

We are obviously not in an age where we believe in God, but we are still willing to pray for this.

At this time, the barrage in the live broadcast room finally came to life.

[What a shocking scene. 】

[Damn, who told you to use virtual technology like this? 】

[Just like the real thing, the boss looked up just now. I thought he spotted us, but it turned out he saw the Kongming Lantern. 】

[Me too, I was really shocked. 】

[Oh my god, Sister Shu spent all our province’s pension on her birthday. 】

[How awesome does this really have to be? 】

[I originally thought that the cake and fireworks before were shocking enough, but it turned out that they were just appetizers, and this was the real highlight. 】

[Sister Shu, you are my god. Really, from now on, I will be your little brother. 】

[How can rich people’s lives be so colorful? 】

[Does she use this technology to watch movies at home every day? 】

[I still need to carefully consider my more than 100 movie tickets, because everyone is equipped with high technology. 】

[God, from now on I will never call you father again, because you don’t have me as your granddaughter in your heart (crying loudly). 】

[I’m so touched. Shushu’s family members treat her well and pamper her. 】

[Three thousand lights are shining for you, may all your wishes come true. 】

[This family love is so true that I cried to death. 】

[My eyes peeed. 】

It's not over yet in reality. After the Kongming Lantern ended, the scene changed again and the ancient streets slowly disappeared without a trace.

This time it was a modern high-rise building. Various videos of Jing Shishu were played on the LED screens on the glass curtain walls of countless high-rise buildings.

Some were performing for exams, some were playing the piano, some were just secretly photographed by passers-by, and some were reading materials in the company.

The three words Jing Shishu seem to completely explain this virtual world.

In the virtual world, tall buildings disappeared again and a huge stage emerged.

The music of "The Silence" sounded.

The stage lights suddenly turned on, and the virtual Jing Shishu stood on the stage in the flickering lights. The cheers and screams in the audience surged like a boiling tide.

Zhang Jian felt that these voices were so real. When he turned around, he realized that all the real people behind him were squeezing past.

This group of fans cheered for the virtual Jing Shishu, even if it was just a virtual identical person.

Those sounds are no longer just separated from the electronic screen and countless dusk and night, but are truly echoing in the ears.

The dazzling and luminous Jing Shishu walked through the T stage, singing one song after another while being cheered by fans.

The whole seven songs spread throughout the sea.

At this point, attachment has an echo, longing is deafening, and all emotions are embodied at this moment.

The fans shouted her name loudly with red eyes, choked with sobs, excitedly and excitedly. Although there were only more than 200 fans on this island, she shouted out tens of thousands of people.

Zhang Jian watched blankly as a group of real people cheered for a virtual person. He couldn't hear the virtual cheers at all, and the waves in his ears came one after another.

For a long time.

[Woo woo woo, my Shushu, my Shushu. 】

[I’m so touched. I don’t know why I want to cry when I see this scene. 】

[I couldn’t control it anymore, whimpering, hiding in the quilt and crying. 】

【It’s the beautiful Shushu, it’s the serious Shushu, it’s the beloved Shushu, it’s our Shushu. 】

[(Crying loudly) (Crying loudly) Shisu really couldn't bear it anymore, and he has been a fan of her for almost a year without knowing it. 】

[Yanfen can’t help it either. 】

[It turned out to be only one year? I thought it had been several years. 】

Jing Shishu, who was far away on Central Island, could not see the scene of fans shouting, nor could she hear their responses. She could only see virtual fans waving their light signs.

All seven songs are finally finished.

This unprecedented spectacle ends here.

Everyone heard the sound of the flying machine again. Under the dark night, the island was still so modern and advanced, as if everything was just their illusion.

But the screen recording on their mobile phone clearly told them what kind of unforgettable experience it was.

"Fortunately, I recorded the whole process, so I can brag about it for the rest of my life."

"Father, can you give me one copy?"

"Father!"

"Okay, you add me, and I will send it to you when the time comes."

"So is it over? Oh my god, why is it ten o'clock and it lasted an hour? I feel like it was only a short while."

"I think too, Sister Shu is so awesome."

"I really want to do it again, woo woo hoo, I can't bear to leave this paradise."

"Me too, this island will become my white moonlight."

"The kind you'll never forget in your lifetime."

The activities on the island are completely over, but everyone has accommodation and can party all night long, so no one chooses to leave.

Zhang Jian then came back to watch the live broadcast room. The number of people turned out to be a terrifying 20 million. The barrage was moving so fast that it was impossible to see clearly.

[I really want to go there and watch the video posted by others. It’s such a shocking scene that I can remember it for a lifetime. 】

[Please, Sister Shu will spend her birthdays like this in the future. 】

[I just watched the virtual Shu Shu sing on the stage. It really made me cry. It felt like I could see the sun through the clouds. 】

[Me too, I cried so hard that I couldn’t breathe. I didn’t know why, but I felt very uncomfortable. 】

[My mother almost sent me to the hospital. I kept crying and couldn't stop, and my eyes were still swollen. 】

[Wow, wow, I was on the first island. It was really like a real concert. The little sisters next to me all cried. They finished crying. 】

[I was on the third island, and everyone was singing along, crying and singing at the same time. I am rarely sentimental, but they made me cry the whole time. 】