please don't believe me

At ten o'clock in the morning, the [-]-person lecture hall in a certain university was full of voices.

At 30 o'clock in the morning, the person in charge of organizing the event came to open the door to make preparations. At that time, there was already a queue of more than [-] people at the door.Half an hour before the opening, the auditorium was already full of people even in the aisle.Most of the people present were young people, including psychology students who took time out or simply skipped classes, and some people who came here especially from other departments.Some teachers who teach psychology are also sitting on the sidelines, waiting for the activity to start.

Lin Tong was sitting in the back row at the moment.She deliberately made herself lively and simple today, so as not to look too young among the students.But when she sat inside, she realized that she was a little worried. Leaving aside the fact that many of the current students already looked very mature, just sitting in the back and taking a glance, she could find a few very student.

These people are much more terrifying than students.A woman sitting obliquely in front of Lin Tong held a video camera and a laptop, which allowed her to shoot without disturbing other people.Lin Tong glanced at her window and found that she was adjusting the high magnification of the camera. A student standing on the stage doing preparation work was shown under the camera, and his facial expression was unobstructed.

While others were busy adjusting the camera, Lin Tong was busy replying to the boss and brother's message.

Big Boss: "Open at 8pm?"

Mumu Lili: "Yeah. Do you need a car?"

Big Boss: "I'll drive. Pick you up?"

Mumu Lili: "No need. See you at the gate of the theater at 7:[-]!"

Big Boss: "Are the meeting time arranged?"

Mumu Lili: "I haven't received an answer yet... BTW, the ugly words come first, and there is no shortage of sponsorship."

Big Boss: "You deal with it. If there is a need to find a market, I have greeted you."

Mumu Lili: "Got it."

There were no more messages from the other side, so Lin Tong closed the message interface and let out a long sigh.

Who will tell her why when she asked for leave, she still mocked her star-chaser Shen Da BOSS, and suddenly wanted to see her idol's performance, and wanted to meet him?Lin Tong said that there were no tickets, and Shen Da Boss waved her hand to let her take the sponsorship route, and greeted the marketing department.What does this mean, you said "no shortage of sponsorship" and I replied "no shortage of money sponsorship"!

When Lin Tong heard this order on Monday, she thought Shen Xiuyuan was just saying it casually.After four days of busy work on this matter, she finally fully realized that Shen Da Boss was for real.

Faced with the sudden "willful" behavior of Shen Da Boss, Lin Tong felt that he had suddenly switched from the real society to the style of a romantic drama.

No tickets?Can't see anyone?Find the theater, find the idol's operating team, oh, and inquire about the "current" sponsor.However, the operation team and the sponsors are working together happily, so it's really not good to insert it at this time.Fortunately, there is a company under the group's name that has sponsored other performances, and it has a tie with the theater.Although other processes are still in progress, at least I got the ticket for tonight's show.

Until the host of the event started to warm up the scene, Lin Tong was still thinking: According to the pissing nature of romance novels, is the elder brother planning to squeeze out the current sponsors with the boldness of bidding for projects?

"Now I invite Mr. Dai Bowen to give a speech!"

Amid the warm applause, a man strolled onto the podium.Wearing a classic brown plaid three-piece suit and no tie, he looked confident without being overly rigid.The well-trimmed but not overly well-groomed haircut and clean-shaven chin make him look years younger.

He stopped behind the podium, put his hands on the edge of the stage, and smiled at the audience.

The applause died down.

"Thank you for your cooperation. This will give me the illusion that you are easy to be hinted at, but I know that you are all professionals." There was laughter from the audience, he paused, then smiled again, "A piece of good news and Bad news. The good news is that someone just did a biography of Bowen Dai and I don't have to worry about anyone who doesn't know me - embarrassment is better if it doesn't happen - the bad news is that you all know what I do Yes. As you probably all know, it's not this that makes people take hints..."

He snapped his fingers: "It's your subconscious that actively speculates about what's going to happen, and my confidence gives this subconscious a signal—it's right, just do it.

"...Oh, of course, that's good news for me too.

"By the way, I didn't hypnotize just now. If you find that your neighbors are obviously not awake, please handle it yourself without telling me."

The young people laughed slightly, and the man continued to make a brief opening speech behind the podium. After 3 minutes, he took the microphone off the microphone stand, held it with one hand, and walked to the center of the stage while talking.

Lin Tong sat up straight and leaned forward slightly.She saw the access screen of the laptop in the front row, and because of Dai Bowen's walking, the camera has been zoomed out to the point where it almost covers the whole stage.

"There is no need to talk about the theory. After all, you guys in the audience may have studied it more deeply than me. Come on, let's do a little interaction. I need two volunteers." Dai Bowen glanced at the audience, and the people who raised their hands signed up Quite a few, "Oh, the aisle is not convenient for people to walk, I'll pick the two in the front row."

One boy and one boy were selected to come on stage. Dai Bowen held up the microphone for them and asked them to introduce themselves briefly.These two people don't know each other, the tall and thin boy is from the Department of Psychology, and the girl with glasses is from the Department of Computer Management.

Dai Bowen asked the two of them if they had any pets.

The boy replied: "Yes, but it was raised by the parents at home."

The girl responded, "Me too."

"Hmm..." Dai Bowen looked the two of them up and down with his mouth slightly pursed, and then looked at the boy, "You are a professional, so this matter may not be too difficult for you, we have to play tricks. "

He stretched out his feet and drew a circle in the middle of the stage: "Stand here, don't go out of the circle."

The boy obediently stood in.

"Now, I want you to think about your pet's name... No, no, don't say it." Dai Bowen raised the microphone in front of the boy, "No one here knows its name, right?"

The boy glanced at the crowd in the audience, Dai Bowen smiled and said: "Well, it seems that you have a good friend who knows its name... friend, here. But this insider, please keep quiet, okay?"

The audience laughed again.

Dai Bowen pointed to the girl and asked the boy: "You don't know her anyway, obviously, she won't know your pet's name, will she?"

The boy nodded.

Dai Bowen asked the girl with glasses again: "It's impossible for you to know his pet's name in advance, right?"

The girl with glasses nodded too.

"You'll be able to say it later." Dai Bowen waved at her, "Come on, I'll teach you how to do it."

They walked to the back of the stage and whispered to the audience with their backs.The two talked lively, but the boy was left alone in the middle of the stage.No matter how good his mental quality is, no matter how deeply he understands the source of this pressure, he will still be embarrassed by hundreds of pairs of eyes from the audience.

In particular, Dai Bowen would occasionally turn his head and glance at him with a smirk, as if deliberately leaving him alone.

Dai Bowen's deliberate mischief and the boy's bewilderment caused the audience to laugh out of goodwill.But everyone laughed, which made the boy less nervous.

"We're ready!" Dai Bowen finally finished the conversation, and directed the little girl to stand opposite the boy, "Come on, let's get started, and others don't affect them."

The woman in front of Lin Tong zoomed in on the camera, and the girl in the picture reached out and pressed her hands near the end of the boy's browbones, looked at him and said, "Thinking about the name of your pet, it is repeated in your mind again and again. repeatedly!"

Dai Bowen asked the girl with glasses, "What was the first thing you felt?"

The girl looked at the boy for a while, squinted her eyes and said uncertainly: "...I think it sounds like 'Yi' or 'Xi'."

Dai Bowen's microphone turned towards the tall boy: "So is there such a pronunciation? There may not be these two words, but there may be in the syllables. Think about the pinyin of the name."

The boy nodded unconsciously.

"...is 'Xi', um, 'Xiao'?"

The boy's eyes widened instantly.

"It's a dog." As soon as the girl finished speaking, she saw the other party's expression of disapproval, and changed her words, "Oh, no..."

She stared at the boy, and when she opened her mouth again, what she said was not the type of animal, but the answer to the original question: "Xiaobai?"

The boy raised his eyebrows and laughed in surprise: "Yes."

"Wow..." The girl also widened her eyes, "My cat is also called Xiaobai!"

The boy's answer made this coincidence even more: "Mine is also a cat!"

They were still looking at each other in surprise, but the audience had already started to burst into amazement and warm applause.

A man knocked on the door and entered the lounge.He was in his forties, and looked a little casual and even slovenly, but he could see his shrewdness from his eyes.

Dai Bowen put down his phone: "It took you 10 minutes to go to the bathroom, Mortis, you have to find time to see the urologist."

"Come on, I don't know who caused the trouble." Mortis Russell took out a business card from his pocket and stuffed it into Dai Bowen's hand, "I remember I mentioned to you a few days ago that someone wanted to be your Sponsor?"

"Don't be so ambiguous, just sponsor my performance." Dai Bowen flipped his business card with his fingers, "Lin Tong, executive assistant to the president...Zhiyuan Group?"

"That's it. I mentioned it to you, oh, and they want to meet you. But one is that the show is coming soon, you have to concentrate on preparing; two is that it is not convenient for us to meet with other sponsors under the current situation. That's why I didn't press you for an answer." Mortis sat down next to Dai Bowen and took the business card from his hand, "I just met this girl on the way back, she doesn't look 30 years old, she seems to be here After listening to your presentation...I'm not sure she's telling the truth, but she's brought up her desire to meet with you again, and it sounds like they'll be making another appointment with the marketing department."

Dai Bowen looked at him suspiciously: "Have any of our people had any contact with this Zhiyuan Group before?"

"As far as I know, no. I've already sent a letter to Richard to check, but most of your first assistant's network is probably in country E, so I'm afraid there won't be any progress." Mortis shrugged, "Bao Buqi is one of their high-level executives who watched your performance and became obsessed with you?"

Mortis spoke in an "ambiguous" style. Dai Bowen raised his eyebrows and glanced at him: "It's up to you. Anyway, you can watch my activities in China. If you really need to see each other, you can inform me as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, I'll meet them when I find time." Mortis put away his business card, stood up while looking at his watch, "Let's go, find a place to eat, and then go to the theater as soon as possible. If there is no problem, prepare There's a show tonight."

Dai Bowen also stood up, picked up the coat on the back of the chair and put it on, followed by Mortis who was waiting at the door.

Tonight is his first public performance in China.Because of the language difference, he was less sure of the effect of the performance than usual.Fortunately, today's speech can be used to test the water, and he still needs to make some very subtle adjustments.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Shen Xiuyuan and Lin Tong sat side by side in the front row of the box on the second floor of the theater.

Suddenly calm and peaceful music sounded from the stereo, and a gentle female voice resounded through the theater: "Ladies and gentlemen, good evening, thank you for coming to watch "Psychic Mischief".

"Now, please invite tonight's performer——Dai Bowen."

There was applause and the lights dimmed.

Volume Four: Heresy