Boss, luck strikes!

Bai Pei is a generation of kings in the music industry, and his popularity is extremely high. On the day of the concert, tens of thousands of people gathered, and the grand occasion was unprecedented.

Yin Shu moved into the museum with the crowd, looked at Qi Yi beside him, and found that he was walking leisurely in this environment, as if he had an aura of dodge, and the crowd unconsciously let him go, just right for him Leave room to walk.

Yin Shu's legs and feet were inconvenient, and he was staggered by the squeeze, and the ghostly aura churning around his body also affected the people around him.

“Emma, ​​who stepped on my foot?”

"Wipe, my wallet!"

"Ah, pervert!"

There was a commotion in the crowd near Yin Shu, but it was calm on Qi Yi's side. The distance between the two was only four or five meters, and when they looked back at the Prime Minister, they were clearly separated.

Qi Yi walked towards Yin Shu, held his hand, and said softly: "Follow up, don't get lost."

Yin Shu clasped back tightly, and followed Qi Yi through the crowd, traveling unimpeded all the way without any mess.

Yin Shu stared at Qi Yi's side face with soft eyes, just being in the same world with him, he could have indescribable happiness and tranquility.

Zuo Cheng only got them two ordinary tickets, and the seat was at the back. Although it was far from the stage, the view was not bad.It's just that the concert was dimly lit, which added a lot of difficulty to Qi Yi's search for Zidao's owner.

But with Yin Shu here, this problem is easily solved.He is like a magnet, the ghost energy of the venue is gathering here, slowly forming a vortex, entrenched in the sky above.Qi Yi only needs to search in the whirlpool.

With waves of cheers, the gorgeously dressed Bai Pei walked onto the stage and warmly greeted the fans. Then the music started and the concert officially began.

Yin Shu looked around the venue, only to see a mass of people's heads in darkness, and all the lights were concentrated on the stage, flickering, attracting everyone's attention.Under such circumstances, how on earth could Qi Yi find the person he was looking for among tens of thousands of people?

found it!Just one third of the concert was going on, Qi Yi successfully locked on the target, who was two areas away from him, and couldn't see his face clearly.

He took out his mobile phone and sent Huo Yang a text message: Where are you?

Huo Yang: Monitoring room.

Qi Yi: I found the person, I will go to the monitoring room to find you.

Huo Yang: I will send someone to pick you up at the entrance of the safe passage in Area A.

Putting away the phone, Qi Yi said to Yin Shu: "Let's go, let's watch the show in another place."

The two followed Huo Yang's people to the monitoring room. In addition to the staff, there were five men in ordinary clothes with serious expressions standing in the monitoring room.

Qi Yi didn't wait for Huo Yang to ask, and said directly: "The back row of area b."

Huo Yang signaled the staff to transfer the screen to Area B.Although the light was dim, the monitoring screen was still clear, and Qi Yi saw the target at a glance.It was a middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing sunglasses, tilting his head and talking to the woman beside him.

"It's him." Qi Yi identified.

"Are you sure?" A person on the left of Huo Yang questioned, "How did you recognize it?"

They have been tracking this person for more than a year, but apart from a knife, they have never even touched the corner of the other person's clothes. He, an outsider, recognized him casually?Moreover, the entire venue was dimly lit and tens of thousands of fans gathered. How did he find the target?Could it be that his eyes are radar?

Obviously he wasn't the only one who had the same doubts, and several others also showed suspicious expressions.

"It's up to you to confirm your identities. I can only help you get here." Qi Yi didn't care about their doubts, staring straight at the monitoring screen, but what he paid attention to was not the target person, but the person next to him. that woman.

Qi Yi saw a familiar ghost aura in her, which was very similar to Yin Shu's, but different.Yin Shu's ghost aura has accumulated for a hundred years, but that woman's ghost aura has just formed, is erratic, and has not yet fully condensed.Their similarity lies in the color and shape, just like nda codes, similar but not identical.In addition, their ghost aura does not come from themselves, but from external forces.

Generally speaking, this kind of situation often occurs between relatives, because the blood is inherited, and ghost energy can sometimes affect the next generation.

Could it be that the woman in her twenties in surveillance is related to Yin Shu by blood?

Qi Yi turned his head and looked at Yin Shu, seeing that he didn't respond, he probably didn't know that woman.If they are not relatives, then the ghostly aura on that woman may also come from another person who is related to Yin Shu.

"Bring that man back to the police station." Huo Yang ordered, "Try not to disturb other people."

"Yes."

Huo Yang added: "The woman beside him is also taken back."

"Officer Huo," Qi Yi said, "If you find out the identity of that woman, can you give me a copy of the information?"

Huo Yang asked: "Do you think she is suspicious?"

"I just thought she resembled someone I knew and wanted to make sure."

Huo Yang thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay, but you must keep it secret, and if you find any doubts, you must notify me as soon as possible."

"no problem."

The jcs started to act separately, while Yin Shu and Qi Yi sat in the monitoring room and watched the performance.

The scenes other than singing were much more interesting than the concert itself. The staff's attention was attracted by JC's actions, and they almost forgot that the concert was still going on.Fortunately, this is the monitoring room, not the live broadcast room, otherwise, if one is not careful, maybe the jc uncles will be coquettish.

The show is coming to an end, and the affairs of JC are also over.

The atmosphere at the scene reached its climax, because Bai Pei will select three fans by lottery to present signed posters, solo albums, photo albums, commemorative T-shirts and a private party invitation.

Bai Pei pressed the button, and the flashing big screen froze instantly, displaying a row of numbers: 5270189335709, 52703...

"Ah." Qi Yi looked at his ticket and said, "I've been drawn."

He handed the ticket to Yin Shu, and pointed to the serial number on it.

Yin Shu is speechless, he can draw prizes by just watching any show, have you considered the feelings of those fans?

Bai Pei enthusiastically called out to the fans who won the prize on the stage. The three lucky winners were all eyes on them, and they were frantically shot by countless jealous eyes.Forget about posters and albums, the important thing is the invitation letter for Bai Pei's private party!Money can't buy it!You can get up close and personal with idols!

"Are you going?" Yin Shu asked.

"Go, why don't you go?" Qi Yi said to him as he walked out, "It's the first time I received a gift from a celebrity, and I'm really a little excited."

Yin Shu: "..." Stars and all, go to death.

Bai Pei sang the last song, and Qi Yi entered the backstage with the prize ticket.After singing, he followed the other two onto the stage.

Those two were obviously real fans, and they were so excited that they almost burst into tears. Compared with them, Qi Yi's smiling expression was a little too plain.

A fan gave the idol a warm hug as soon as he came up, and he didn't let go as soon as he hugged him. Countless fans in the audience screamed angrily.

At this moment, Qi Yi noticed that another fan's eyes were full of anger, and his head was congealed with ghostly aura, aimed at the girl who was holding Bai Pei.At the same time, both Bai Pei and the girl showed ominous ghostly aura.

Qi Yi secretly thought it was bad, seeing this crazy fan slowly took out a pencil sharpener from his pocket, and was about to stab the girl in the back.

Bai Pei just pushed away the girl in his arms and faced the other fan. Suddenly, he saw a silver light flashing. The fan stabbed at him with something so fast that he had no time to react.

At this moment, a hand stretched out from the side and grabbed the fan's hand holding a pencil sharpener.

Qi Yi smiled and said: "How can you be rough in front of the person you like?"

Only then did Bai Pei see the pencil sharpener in the fan's hand, his face changed slightly, and then he quickly returned to normal, and handed the prize to the fan: "Thank you for your love and support for me."

The fan glared at the girl who hugged Bai Pei before, gritted his teeth, took the prize, and cried bitterly: "Bai Pei, you are the eternal god in my heart, and I will never allow you to be seduced by such a frivolous woman." tarnish."

Qi Yi: "..." The world of chasing stars is strange.

Bai Pei said with a smile: "With your worship, I will definitely become the eternal god in your hearts."

The fan laughed and cried, and Qi Yi took the pencil sharpener away from him.

Bai Pei distributed the prizes to another girl. This girl was obviously a careless person. She didn't find anything wrong at such a close distance, and happily accepted the prizes from the idol.

Finally it was Qi Yi's turn, Bai Pei said to him in a low voice, "Thank you."

Qi Yi smiled indifferently: "I wish you a successful performance."

A gleam flashed in Bai Pei's eyes, and he gave him a meaningful look.

After accepting the award, Qi Yi and others were taken off the stage.Because of this accident, the part where the three gave their speeches was omitted.A turmoil disappeared without a trace, and the fans in the audience were completely unaware of the changes that happened halfway.

"Are you all right?" Yin Shu couldn't help asking when he saw that the expressions of the people who came down from the stage were a little strange.

"It's okay, let's go back." The person was found, the performance was watched, and the prize was received, so the trip was considered complete.

"Yeah." Yin Shu took Qi Yi's hand and walked home together.

When he got home, Qi Yi put the prizes away, picked up the invitation letter and looked at it, the party was only three days later, and the place was Yin Shu's hotel, what a coincidence.

Yin Shu said: "At that time, I will vacate the presidential suite, let's go and stay for one night."

Qi Yi: "...hehe."

"The presidential suite in our hotel is very nice, don't you want to experience it once?" Yin Shu continued to recommend.

"No, I still think my own home is better."

"That's different. The presidential suite can give you the highest enjoyment. It is luxurious, comfortable, and full of services. More importantly, it has a big bed that is very suitable for rolling!" Yin Shu still didn't give up.

Hearing this, Qi Yi got up and left, not interested in that "big bed that is very suitable for rolling".

Seeing that Qi Yi walked away unmoved, Yin Shu was silent for a while, and suddenly took out his mobile phone to call the hotel manager: "Manager Wang, redecorate the presidential suite, the customer response is cold, and your service is not in place. Three days later , I want to see a brand new, high-end, high-quality presidential suite."