All stars are my dad fans

The time for condolences came soon, because the training is usually during the day, so Lin Qing and his party arrived in the evening.

The military headquarters at night seemed more lively than during the day, probably because they had received the notice in advance that there would be condolences tonight, so many soldiers had finished their meals in advance and moved small benches in the hall to line up.

When Lin Qing got off the spaceship, he saw a few small teams walking quietly outside the hall holding small stools. A few sharp-eyed eyes widened when they saw Lin Qing being ushered in, as if seeing something strange. Yes, Lin Qing, who was led to the entrance of the hall, couldn't ignore their gazes, and looked back curiously, but got a weird cry from the other party clutching his chest.

"Pfft." Lin Qing couldn't hold back and secretly laughed. It was really a huge contrast between the other party who was serious and lined up with a small bench, and then suddenly laughed like a sand sculpture. A little nervous, he slowly relaxed, no longer so stiff.

People from the Royal Propaganda Department and the Military Department led Lin Qing to the army department. Lin Qing was not very familiar with the positions other than officers, so he called Vanos and Lucy. There were no obstacles along the way, and soon To the lounge.

On the other side, the soldiers who saw Lin Qing returned to the team early in the morning whispered to each other.

"Hey, let me tell you, is that cub we saw just now? It's what instructor Xu said..."

"Ah? Oh yes, I remember his surname is Lin, he looks so good-looking! Have you seen his wings? They are actually colorful!"

"What kind of color, people's wings are transparent, that is reflective color, much more beautiful than real color!"

"Who did you see? The one who came to condolences said that it can alleviate the genetic mania?"

Four or five soldiers took advantage of the absence of the instructor, turned their faces slightly and whispered to each other. Usually, there is very little gossip in the army training, and even small things will become their fun to talk about. After a while, what the soldiers saw just now spread. Come on, most of the responses are relatively good, but there are also some different voices.

"Tch, it's this kind of gimmick again. If you have the time to listen to the songs of the natives who don't know their origins, it's better to listen to our Anle songs."

"It's not that I said that you like An Le, so there's no need to talk about it all day long. Just don't think too much about it. An Le is an interstellar superstar, a little prince in the music world, and you are just a soldier with an ordinary rank. Don't spend all your time..."

"What do you mean? We Anle try our best to appease everyone every time we come, okay? It's not easy for him to find time to come to the condolence concert every year. What's the matter with the newcomer? The inexplicable origin is not Said, is professionalism comparable? Why did five songs become three?!"

"...Hey, my mom told me not to talk to Stardogs!"

"He's right. An Le comes to give us condolences every year. You don't know what's good or bad. He's a superstar, but he's busy. It's much better than these people who are trying to fill in our resumes for fame!"

"That's right, the newcomer is so full of hype, how can we be as beautiful as our An An! An An is the most beautiful man in the Baiying clan!"

"I don't care, it's your business that you like him, anyway, I always feel that the star behind the scenes is the same as the front, it's disgusting!"

The discussion became louder and louder, and finally attracted the instructor's attention, but because today is the day of condolences, the atmosphere need not be so serious, the instructor just yelled a few words, and did not investigate the violation of their team's nonsense.

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Lin Qing held a cup of tea in the lounge and took a sip slowly. The sofa in the lounge is very large, it is made of black leather, and there are suspicious scratches on the back of the sofa. Lin Qing just came in and found the scratch. When he was seen by the propagandist, the propagandist blushed for a while.

Sure enough, there were quite a few cats among the soldiers.

The tea in the teacup is not the real tea in the original world, but some flowers and leaves with the milkshake. The taste is not bad, with a bit of fragrance and sweetness. Lin Qing drank it slowly and sat on the sofa I obediently listened to the communication between the propagandist and the people from the military department on the condolence performance tonight.

Lin Qing didn't have enough song reserves, so he chose two more soothing songs, one "Encounter" and the other "Lovemelikeyoudo" heard in the clip of "Yuri on Ice", which is also the male version.

Speaking of this English song, it is one of the few English songs that Lin Qing knows that has the hottest lyrics, like the anxiety before confessing.

And "Encounter" is the encounter before the beginning of love, and he did not expect that the subconsciously selected songs could continue.

While they were checking the arrangements, Lin Qing hurriedly recited the lyrics again to make sure that she would not forget the lyrics when she was there.

But in fact, it’s okay to sing wrong, after all, the world doesn’t understand the language of this world, and he also reported at the beginning that he was going to sing two songs in indigenous languages.

When he came here before, he also read the program list. There were about 20 programs, and the categories were similar to those in the original world. Drama, dance, song, and a martial arts performance that he didn’t know what it meant. His program was at the end. So there is a lot of preparation time.

So after confirming that his lyrics were correct, Lin Qing followed the performers to the backstage of the stage, and opened his optical brain to recalculate the account balance.

The money previously transferred from the main account of Ao Lei was disguised as a population subsidy. Although Lin Qing was puzzled at first, after thinking about it, he would not think that someone would give him the money for no reason, and he did not leave it for so long. The person who transferred the wrong account came to him to ask for it, so he used it with peace of mind over time, plus the tipping fees of the old live broadcast platform, and the rewards of some later live broadcast rooms, the miscellaneous things added up to 80 More than ten thousand star coins!

Even if the tax is deducted, there is still a lot of money in hand, and the down payment for a house on the edge of the capital star is enough.

Lin Qing dragged his head with his hands and nestled on the small sofa in the separate rest room that he was assigned after finishing the balance, and opened the Xingwang online shopping platform with his feet up.

Although I gave a lot of dried fish and crayons before, but the more valuable gifts that can be bought have not been sent out, so Lin Qing plans to go online to see if there are any suitable gifts for male friends, to express his gratitude Gratitude for the care of the two brothers, Otto and Ollie.

Especially Oli, the No. [-] father is not only not short of money, but also a member of the military department. When he moved, he also came to help a lot, and his relationship with him is closer, not to mention that he still likes Oli a little bit. Feeling, so gifts should be chosen more carefully.

"Hmm...wristwatch? It's so expensive! Want to change the planet? Excuse me, let me see the belt and men's perfume..."

The lounge specially prepared for Lin Qing is different from the general lounge. It is a special trumpet, so Lin Qing can nestle comfortably in the sofa and pick out gifts slowly, but for some elves who choose phobias , Draw lots to see what you have to count the number of four wings.

"...Dim the sheep... Whoever it is... It's you!"

After Lin Qing counted his fingers and tapped his wings, he finally located the price range, and then recorded the types of items that he could think of at this price for the time being, and then talked side-by-side with Ao Tuo and Ollie later.

The little elf here is surfing the Internet leisurely, and Olei on the other side is sitting in a special private room on the second floor of the studio hall with a somewhat expressionless face exuding melancholy.

The camouflage chip has been brought back from home, and after "deliberate consideration", he finally decided to suspend the choice of revealing his identity, and continue to use "Oli", the vest that Lin Qing obviously prefers, to contact the other party.

And there is another point, this condolence activity covers a relatively wide range, so some guards are relatively sparse, and it is easy to sneak in the eyeliner of the rebel army. Although he showed his face in the battle at the playground, he did not clearly express that he wanted to In his plan to return to Capital Star, he didn't want to clear up the fog of whether he was fully recovered, but he just wanted to contact his guards and high-level officials first.

Therefore, it is obviously a better choice for the rebel army to keep vigilant against him in the alien world and not dare to act rashly.

However, I don't know when this vest will meet the right opportunity to explain clearly.

Ole squeezed the small box in his hand that contained a new product in disguise, his ice blue eyes looked towards the stage downstairs through the single-vision glass.

The sixth performance is going on below, he remembers it seems to be a singer named Ann, Ao Lei was not interested in this kind of thing other than the military at first, but this singer will stay every year after the performance is over. For a while, he wanted to drive people back as soon as possible, but the adjutant kept urging him to do a good job of saving face.

And this person... Ao Lei frowned slightly, his singing was okay, but he wouldn't comment on him.

Thinking of this person's sticky gaze, Ao Lei pressed the shield button, looked away and continued to pick up the optical computer to deal with the work.

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"...Thank you for your applause! So that's the end of the first song! Today's An An also loves you very much! I wish our lovely soldiers..."

After speaking with a gentle smile, An Le left the stage and turned to her own lounge before changing her expression.

"Have you checked it out? Who is it? What's the background?"

An Le covered his face and sat on the sofa, took a few mouthfuls of the nutrient solution to protect his throat, and then kicked the assistant next to him.

"Check it, check it, it's like this..."

The assistant, whose calf was sore from being kicked, did not dare to be angry or speak up. He helped his glasses that were crooked, and recounted the news he had found to Anle with some stuttering.

"Institute? Oh~ it's just that, there are so many medals every year, I don't care if he can really cure the genetic mania, dare to cut my show... Humph!"

An Le's appearance in the private lounge is completely different from that in front of the camera.

In front of the camera, he is the gentle and beautiful Baiying flower, but behind the camera he is the domineering young master Baiying.

"Come here and rub my legs. This army is so poor. I've been asking them to spread a layer of animal skin on the place where I sing for so many years. It hurts my heels!"

An Le stretched out his foot and hooked the assistant staggeringly to his legs, and threw the cup in his hand on the table casually, making a loud noise.

"Master, calm down... This year is also the last year. After we get the full qualifications this time, we can challenge for the position of the king. The studio is ready, and we will spend two years together." Days later, follow Su Tianwang to issue an announcement to stir up heat and conflicts!"

The little assistant knelt on the floor and said, beating his young master's leg gently.

"It's better to be like this, coax me to come to the military for so many years as a white worker, if it doesn't work, I'll take the skin of you and the plan!"

When An Le said this, he was not bragging at all. What he said was skinning was really skinning, and his eyes looked at the little assistant as if he was looking at the same life as himself.

The little assistant closed his eyes and lowered his head, timidly replied.

"Yes."

Little did he know that his heart was already turbulent, and he almost couldn't hold it back.