I have become the white moonlight of the iceberg boss [Rebirth]

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Team Luo!

Showed his face.

It's also special!what!good!look!

"I...what kind of fairy did I fall in love with..." Some fans didn't care about anything else, they came down from the high auditorium and walked to the front row. Zhang shocked the audience's face.

"Team Luo... is too beautiful!" Some fans were confused. He was originally impressed by Team Luo's skills, but now he is obsessed with another man's appearance. Isn't it a bit wrong!

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"Handsome guys really get together, and the friends of handsome guys are all handsome guys!"

"Now I finally know why Team Luo wears a mask! If this beauty is in front of you, do you still have the heart to watch the game?!" Just looking at the face is worth the ticket price, right?

"Can I take a picture of Captain Luo, woo woo woo... Mom's son is so pretty, especially those eyes, I'm going to lose my soul just looking at them..."

"When the light flashed just now, I saw a small mole under his eye, it's amazing!"

There were too many people talking around Luo Chongyan, he couldn't hear what they said at all, and he didn't know how many walls surrounded the front row of the auditorium because of him!

At the beginning of the live broadcast, the barrage was still congratulating Qingzuka!All frenziedly swiped [Qingzhong Worthy], until Luo Chongyan was surrounded by crowds to toast and take pictures, and the moment he pulled off his mask to show his face, the software was almost paralyzed by the barrage.

Someone with quick eyesight and quick hands posted screenshots on social software with all kinds of groundhogs screaming. They like Qingzuka entirely because of their poor technology. Team Luo wears a mask and some people even ridicule because of his poor appearance. How is it? After all, people rely on technology to make a living.

But you rely on technology, what's the matter with being so tall? !

Do you want the hearts of their passers-by fans, mother fans, and career fans?take away—

Shi Zhou was sitting on the sofa in the office, watching the crazy barrage of bullets on the TV screen on the wall, full of words licking Luo Dui's face value, his paralyzed face became even more stern.

Cheng Dong, who was behind him, rubbed his arms, felt the sudden drop in temperature, and guessed how much the person in front was eating.

Luo Chongyan finished filming with the team members, and then filmed with the guest commentators. After a group of people left, a group of fans who had supported them since the auditions stood beside them holding small cards.

Seeing Luo Chongyan look over, someone blushed after meeting his gaze.

"Captain Luo, congratulations on winning the championship! Can we take a photo with you?" A male fan boldly took a step forward and asked.

Luo Chongyan looked up at Zhong Yu and Fu Ruoyun, and nodded when he saw that they had no objection: "Yes, let's go together."

A group of people gathered around, Fu Ruoyun stood in the crowd of fans and followed by holding up a small sign with the Qingzhong logo to make faces at the camera, Zhong Yu squatted next to Luo Chongyan holding flowers, Yue Ming squatted on the other side of Luo Chongyan for symmetry.

Luo Chongyan imitated the little girl next to him stretching out her hand to be careful, with the corners of her eyes curled up in a good mood, suddenly he saw a blurred profile flashing past from behind the camera, those eyes were very similar to his.

Luo Chongyan Dingqing still wanted to watch it again, but the person had already disappeared from the exit channel of the audience.

Yue Ming immediately realized that something was wrong with him, and asked in a low voice, "Master?"

"I seem to have seen him." Luo Chongyan murmured in a low voice, his eggshell wrapped in suspicion was cracked, and he poked his head out. He subconsciously handed the trophy to Zhong Yu and started the wheelchair to chase after him.

"Captain Luo?"

"Master?" Yue Ming reacted quickly and hurriedly chased after him.

Fu Ruoyun and Zhong Yu were left in a daze. After collecting the trophy, Zhong Yu stood up and looked at a group of fans who didn't know what happened. Zhong Yu explained with a smile that Team Luo might be in a hurry. They don't mind.

Fu Ruoyun reacted and changed the subject in a joke, and arranged for them to leave before they went out.

Luo Chongyan avoided the crowd all the way and went out through the passage, but no matter how he looked at that person, it was like a figment in his mind, and he couldn't find him no matter what.

Yue Ming ran over behind him, several of the crowd surrounding the young master were his own people, and they were protecting him quietly.

"Master, what's the matter with you?" Yue Ming breathed a sigh of relief and searched for potential threats around him.

"It's okay." Luo Chongyan shook his head, he must have read it wrong.

Luo Chongyan walked towards the garage, Yue Ming sent a message to Zhong Yu, and they could go back together when they came out.

Luo Chongyan had just taken two steps when a 30-second stop-motion animation was broadcast on the big screen in front of the clubhouse. Thousands of oil painting-style pictures changed in 0.05 seconds per frame, each of which depicted the same protagonist in a wheelchair and Next to the blue tomb.

The moment when the protagonist modifies the tomb in private, the earnest expression of discussing tactics with the team, and standing outside the field and controlling the remote control in his hand...

At the end of the animation, the protagonist and his partners are holding the trophy, and the fireworks above their heads are shining brightly. After the animation disappears, a short but very heavyweight line of words emerges in the center: [IPF and the International "NPC" Robot Technology Headquarters congratulate the Qingzuka team for the decisive battle. Win the championship! 】

At the same time, this short film appeared on the screens of all the public in Haiwei City. Although many people didn't know what the competition was and what it was for, everyone remembered Qingzuka's name.

The oil painting style of the animated short film is too personal, such sharp but with a hint of gentle brushwork, this kind of color matching is only done by Shi Zhou in the world.

"Did brother Zhou come?" Luo Chongyan was turning the wheelchair on the spot, and his missing for more than ten days without contact or meeting was completely ignited at this moment, he really missed him.

"Shi Zhou, where are you?"

"Are you here?"

"Time and day..."

Luo Chongyan directed the wheelchair like a headless chicken, no matter how hard he tried to pull from the passing crowd, the person he wanted to see just didn't exist.

"Brother Zhou..." Luo Chongyan turned around and looked at Yue Ming who looked distressed, walked up to him and grabbed his clothes, "Brother Ming, is Brother Zhou here? Tell me, is he here?"

Yue Ming was silent and didn't know how to answer, should he tell the truth, or lie to the young master?

"He must be here, right? Otherwise, who made that?" Luo Chongyan choked up pointing at the animation on the screen, looking up at Yue Ming to get his affirmation. He has such a good relationship with Brother Dong, so he must know Shi Zhou's situation journey.

"Where is he? Is he waiting for me at the hotel?" Luo Chongyan came to his senses, pulled Yue Ming and walked towards the garage without waiting for Zhong Yu and the others, "Let's go quickly, Brother Zhou must be waiting for me at the hotel."

"Young master!" Yue Ming stopped, grabbing Luo Chongyan's hand to calm him down.

How can nice people blow up when they meet Mr. himself or anything about him?

Luo Chongyan stopped, turned his head and looked sideways at him, he didn't believe he didn't come.

How could brother Zhou not come? Why would he do such a thing if he didn't come?

Yue Ming grabbed Luo Chongyan's hand, and just as he took a step, a black object was thrown from the roof of the opposite building and hit the back of Luo Chongyan's wheelchair.

Yue Ming's eyes changed, and he looked in that direction with Luo Chongyan. A tall and thin man in black clothes and shoes wearing a mask and hat retracted his body and ran towards the exhaust duct on the left side of the building.

Luo Chongyan kept following the man with his eyes, and the man ran, half of his hat was blown off by the cold wind, revealing a blurred face.

It doesn't matter whether you can see that face clearly or not, he can recognize some people even if they are crushed.

Yue Ming immediately signaled the person closest to the man to block the exit and chase after him, but when he turned around, he found Luo Chongyan with his head down.

His whole body twitched and trembled slightly, and the bag of things wrapped in plastic bags on the back of the wheelchair was slightly opened.

"Master, what's the matter with you?" Yue Ming squatted down, looking at Luo Chongyan's face that turned pale instantly, his heart sank suddenly.

"He He……"

"He's still alive..." Luo Chongyan said and shuddered all over, regretting his carelessness and stupidity.

"Who?"

Luo Chongyan looked up at Yue Ming with red eyes, gritted his teeth and swallowed the blood in his throat, and whispered, "Qi Hu."

"How is it possible?!" Yue Ming shook his head, "Young Master, you misread, he is already dead, Young Master!"

Luo Chongyan shook his head: "I will not admit my mistake."

A person's face can be changed, even the bones of the face can be changed, but the way of walking and the structure of the whole body buried in the bones will never change.

He is Qi Hu.

Brother Zhou is here.

Qi Hu is still alive.

Luo Chongyan stretched out his hand to press his chest, suddenly there was a violent angina in his chest, and his throat twitched a few times.

Shi Zhou didn't come to see him, he came to see that person.

"Pfft—" A mouthful of crimson blood spurted out from Luo Chongyan's mouth, staining his delicate porcelain chin red, and also scaring Yue Ming's eagle eyes.

"Master?!"

Luo Chongyan's eyelids closed heavily, and he fell completely sideways in Yue Ming's arms.

"Master?!" Yue Ming was completely panicked, shaking uncontrollably while clutching his hand, "Doctor!"

"Go and call me a doctor!"

After Yue Ming shouted, he picked up Luo Chongyan and ran into the garage. Everyone hiding in the crowd automatically formed a circle, blocking the sight of others who wanted to pry, while opening the way for Yue Ming.

Zhong Yufu and Ruoyun, who had just come out of the guild hall, saw Yue Ming holding Dui Luo in his arms and leaving before they could react.

"Captain Luo!" Zhong Yu threw away the flowers and ran over with the suitcase containing tomb.

Fu Ruoyun was stunned for a moment holding the heavy trophy, and hurried over. When he ran to the side of the road, he found that the wheelchair was still there. He simply put the trophy on the wheelchair and prepared to push it to run. Hard things in plastic bags.

"what is this?"

Fu Ruoyun picked it up and wanted to throw it away, but seeing that there was no trash can on the side of the road, he simply threw it into the wheelchair, and pushed the wheelchair towards Zhong Yu who was about to disappear: "Brother Yu! Wait for me!"

……

Almost at the door of the house, Pei Yuan and Tan Li walked forward one after another. Pei Yuan grabbed Tan Li and wanted to chat with him.

Tan Li turned around to ask him what he was talking about, when the phone rang in Pei Yuan's pocket. He had just listened to a few words, ignored Tan Li's cautious and probing eyes, and ran out before he could hang up the phone.

Tan Li stood where he was, looked at Pei Yuan's running figure, and gave a wry smile.

IPF top office.

Cheng Dong didn't have time to knock on the door and hastily pushed it open, and walked quickly to Shi Zhou who was standing in front of the window. Shi Zhou was still trying to get used to the little bastard's favorite passion fruit juice while holding a glass.

Cheng Dong turned sideways and whispered a few words to him.

"Bang Dang." The glass in Shi Zhou's hand fell to the ground by mistake, and the passion fruit seeds scattered all over the floor in yellow and orange, and all the undrinked juice was fed to the floor.

"Can you say that again……"

What happened to his worm?