I am super fuzzy and I am the top of the underworld [entertainment circle]

"You have become a god..."

Even if Mr. Yu was nailed to a tree by vines, bleeding all over his body, and extremely weak, he still had to use his voice pierced by thorns to say: "Why? The qualification to become a god can be retained for 200 years?"

Yan Wang was a little dazed for a while, he was ready to send A Ran away in every life, and he was ready to meet countless times in Shizhang Ruanhong.

He is ready for all encounters and partings, joys and sorrows.

Get ready to receive all of Aran's tears.

But now I found that Aran was crying too early, and it was only 10 minutes ago that he entered the phantom formation. 10 minutes ago, he was still in pain, and 10 minutes later, Aran became a god in place.

Being with Aran really brings new surprises every day.

Yan Wang knew that he should be very happy, but it would take a while for a person to really react to what happened when something particularly bad happened.

The same is true for good things. The problem he had been worrying about for so long was solved in this way, and the joy came very slowly. He knew that he should be happy intellectually, but he was still in shock emotionally, and it was not his turn to be happy yet.

Qiong Ren recovered from the whisper, and looked at Hades with a confused face: "I seem to have become a god, is this reasonable? Did I cry too early?"

When Yan Wang heard him speak, a huge amount of joy rushed into his mind at the same time. He forcibly controlled his senses for a moment, otherwise Santuchuan would boil.

The belated joy made him speechless, and he couldn't see much emotion in his pale golden pupils, but when he held Qiong Ren's face, his fingers trembled: "Aran."

Qiong Ren put his hand on the back of his hand: "Yes."

"Aran."

Qiong Ren smiled and agreed: "Yeah."

"Great."

Yama wanted to describe how happy he was, but he seemed to have temporarily lost his ability to speak, and the only thing he could think of over and over again was this sentence.

Great.

He held Qiong Ren's face in his hands, rubbed the tip of his nose, and turned his head to kiss Qiong Ren's lips.

Stop after a kiss, it's not appropriate now: "You still have a concert."

Mr. Yu was left on the sidelines, unwilling to be ignored, he tried his best to show his presence and said, "Your concert has been ruined."

Qiong Ren turned to look at him and smiled: "No, I didn't intend to invite living people from the beginning, after all, I want to arrest you. As I said, you are actually going to perform a show at my concert today. Specifically The name is kept secret. Now I can tell you..."

Qiong Ren deliberately paused: ""Side Show", what do you think of the name?"

He patted Hades' arm, grabbed the bright face in the void, and took out a mobile phone.

The live broadcast was still going on, and what appeared on the screen was the mountain temple they were in now.

Qiong Ren pretended to have a microphone in his hand: "Now invite our photographer to appear!"

A few vultures swooped down from the sky, and Qiong Ren introduced: "These are animal jailers in hell. I hired them to take pictures outside the venue. All the ghosts and gods in the underworld saw you being beaten by me."

Mr. Yu watched the barrage in the live broadcast.

[Ah, ah, kiss, kiss, kiss! 】

[Don't treat us as outsiders, continue! 】

[I don’t want to see what this jade is, come back quickly for the concert, mom is waiting for you. 】

[Why did my son and Hades kiss each other?Is there an answer to lip language? 】

"The performance venue has hell wifi that doesn't require a password. What you see is the live broadcast of hell." Qiong Ren also looked at the bullet screen, "Huh? No one cares about you. Since no one likes to watch this part, then we will Go back and continue the concert."

When Mr. Yu saw that he was about to leave, he shouted: "Wait, don't you want to know why I am called Mr. Yu?"

Qiong Ren: "I don't want to."

"However," Qiong Ren thought for a while, although no one likes to look at Mr. Yu, but he still has something to say,

"Mao's Media, which lied to you for 3000 million, was run by my plush rabbit. It is thanks to you that it became a sperm. It was you who threw it off the train. It wanted to come back to me so much that it was passed by the Lingzhou Railway. Yama noticed and gave it a drop of blood. The reason why Yama passed by the Lingzhou Railway was because you robbed the divine power of the city god of Lingzhou, which caused the ghost to escape, so Yama had to go to Lingzhou to clean up the aftermath.

"If you hadn't stolen my card and letter, I might have resolved the misunderstanding with my adoptive mother long ago. If I hadn't returned to the orphanage, my manager Yang Feng would have no chance to introduce me to Chengxin Culture as a trainee. If I hadn't gone Sincere culture, you didn't help Fu Jiaze use the transfer array to harm me, so I wouldn't become the most popular idol in the underworld.

"I don't know what else you did on the train besides throwing away my stuffed bunny, but you're responsible for my fear of ghosts. If I wasn't afraid of ghosts, I wouldn't have to sacrifice myself to perform in front of ghost fans." If you go to a haunted house to practice courage, you will not know Hades.

"You don't even lose the river.

"If you hadn't insisted on making trouble today, I haven't had a chance to know that I can become a mountain god again.

"Without you, how could there be a happy ending for me and Yan Wang to live happily ever after? Thank you! Yun Si."

After he finished speaking, he hugged Hades tightly and pressed his chest muscles. It felt really good: "It's over, let's go."

Yan Wang put his arms around his waist, and the two disappeared in front of Mr. Yu in an instant.

Mr. Yu looked at the empty front and said in a low voice: "My name is not Yun Bang, my name is Yu..."

His mouth was tightly sealed by vines, and he could not speak a word.In the dark, he heard a voice telling him that for thousands of years from now on, he would be imprisoned in front of the mountain temple for punishment, with vines piercing his body and tortured forever, no one could see him, no one could hear him.

until his sin is paid for.

For him who has no chance of reincarnation, the day when his sins are paid off is the day of death.

in the gym.

The facilities damaged in the previous battle have all been restored, and the ghosts are eagerly looking forward to Qiong Ren's return.

When he appeared on stage with Hades, the venue erupted in huge cheers.

Emperor Song, Secretary Jin, City God of Longcheng, Meng Shen, Wan Man, all the employees of his underworld studio, his fans, and tens of thousands of ghosts and gods gathered together.

Anyway, ghosts are not as delicate as living people, as long as there is a place to watch the show, it doesn't matter if it's crowded.

Yan Wang returned to the stage, and the staff rushed to the stage in a spiral, and handed the microphone to Qiong Ren.

Qiong Ren bowed first: "Thank you everyone for tolerating my willfulness. Tonight's concert will now officially start. The first song is "Light Chaser". I hope you like it."

This is the song he sang when he first met the Jifu fans.

This song was written by him four years ago. Looking at the name alone, it is easy to think that it is a song about the relationship between idols and fans. After all, fans often compare idols to light.

When Qiong Ren wrote this song, he thought about the fireflies in the dark night. Although they are faint, they will bring hope to those who follow the light, so that they will not get lost in the dark night.

During those three years of darkness, he always relied on this song to heal himself.Light is the savior, he is the one who chases the light.

Now his thinking has changed, even if there are no fireflies scattered in the wilderness, and the surroundings are completely dark, he will no longer be afraid.

Because Hades said that he is the sun.

He can be the light in this endless darkness.

After Qiong Ren sang "The Light Chaser", looking at the audience off the stage, his eyes turned red unconsciously.

He has watched other people's concert videos many times. The singer's eyes will always be red and tears will fall. When he stands on this stage, there are tens of thousands of people who love him in the audience.

They came to his concert.

This feeling is indescribable.

"Since I met you, it seems that everything has changed for the better. I have gained things that I never dared to imagine, whether it is the love of so many people, or my family, I have everything again.

"So, there is a new song today. This song is not on the album, and I don't plan to release a single. Let it exist as a concert staple. "Light Chaser No. 2", I hope you like it. "

Da da da da, the drums beat everywhere, and Qiong Ren's voice played together with the piano.

When you walk in the dark, the wind blows by your ears

You hear the wind, you hear the trembling in your heart

When you walk north, south, west, and east, the wind blows by your ears

You hear the wind, you hear the fear in your heart

【Do not be afraid】

There is always a glimmer of light

It's the galaxy scattered in the wilderness

break a piece of moonlight

It is a firefly that strives to shine

When you walk in the dark, when you hear the wind

You hear the wind, you hear the trembling in your heart

【Do not be afraid】

there is a gleam in your heart

lovers kiss on cheek

Butterfly flutters its wings and sprinkles scale powder

Warm and soft sunshine, stored in the heart

Follow the light, don't be afraid when you walk in the dark

The fans in the audience waved their heads following the rhythm, their eye sockets were on fire, and tears of emotion flowed from under the fire, extinguishing the beating flames from time to time.

In a venue with tens of thousands of people, the light in the hands of fans converged into a sea of ​​light.

Qiong Ren wiped his eyes expressionlessly.

Exclusive light sticks must be sold immediately.Watching a group of headless ghosts waving their heads, singing songs with emotion is also tasteless.

The scene in front of me is only suitable for singing "You Will Not End Well".

Hey, it's really not easy to be an idol in the underworld.

"Concert, concert, concert!"

It's four o'clock in the morning, three hours after Qiong Ren's first concert.

Tired and excited, Qiong Ren came out of the shower humming a messy tune.

Yan Wang was sitting in the living room reading the case files, Qiong Ren ran towards him, but accidentally flew up, Yan Wang hurriedly grabbed his wrist, and hugged him into his arms.

"Can fly! Shocked!"

Yan Wang hugged him and smelled it several times, and he was relieved after repeated confirmation: "The smell has not changed."

Qiong Ren was very dissatisfied: "You should worry about something serious."

Yan Wang: "Aran's taste is not serious?"

What he said was obviously not serious, but he wanted to use an extremely serious tone.

The voice is low and deep, with a smile that is almost indistinguishable, Qiong Ren likes to listen to the voice of each of his incarnations.However, no matter how nice the sound is, it cannot replace anything else.

"Where's my dragon horn?"

Yama: "I'll give it to you tomorrow."

"Why?" Qiong Ren groaned and bit his neck, and said vaguely after biting, "Be careful, I'll hit you with a mountain."

Yama: "Isn't the light good?"

Qiong Ren looked up at him.

The bright face gives people the feeling of being extremely cold and majestic, but the face is opposite and more refined than other incarnations, and the voice is also very cold.

With white hair and fair skin, there seems to be no emotion in the pale golden eyes, but Qiong Ren always feels that it is just an appearance.

but……

The feeling of light phase abstinence is really astringent.

It makes people want to tear his expression into pieces.

Qiong Ren's eyes lingered on Yan Wang's lips for a moment, and he licked his lower lip, adding a little moist water color to the full lips.

"I want to touch the dragon's horn, hurry up." Qiong Ren hung on him and kicked the side of his leg, his voice suddenly softened, "But I didn't say I want this avatar to go."

The pupils of the light golden pupils dilated significantly.

"If this is the case, I'm afraid it will be better to change it."

In an instant, the King of Hades that Qiong Ren was holding changed his appearance, and the silver pupils of the dragon man's incarnation were looking at him.

The dragon man supported him with one hand, and held the back of Qiong Ren's hand with the other, and let him touch his own dragon horn.

There is a layer of very short velvet on the surface of the dragon horn, which feels very strange to the touch, and the stagnant feeling makes the scalp tingle inexplicably. It is shaped like antlers, but it is different from the antlers and is more beautiful.

Qiong Ren followed his movements and touched it bit by bit, trying to remember the shape of the dragon's horn with his fingertips.

Someone came up behind him, Qiong Ren turned his head to look, and Guangxiang's eyes met him in the air, forming oblique and intertwined lines.

Guangming looked at his lips, and slowly stroked his thumb from the corner of his lips. When he reached the fullest part of his lips, he stopped and pressed down.

Qiong Ren saw Guangxiang's lips tightened slightly.

The bright King Hades stopped his movements and asked him softly, "Do you like dragon horns?"

The King of Hades with the Dragon Face also asked him: "Do you like it?"

"Don't talk?" Guangming nodded slightly, "That's liking."

The kiss of the bright face covered it, starting from the lower lip that he had thought about for a long time, he kissed eagerly, like a storm, but he let go after only kissing for a while.

Why is Hades so polite today?

Before the thought was finished in his mind, he was hugged tightly by the avatar of the dragon man. When Qiong Ren turned his head, the silver pupils quickly approached, and another Hades kissed him.

Qiong Ren's hand was tightly grasped, and his thumb was placed on the root of the dragon's horn, on the skin on his forehead.

It is also covered with scales, and the dragon scales of the dragon man's incarnation are particularly beautiful. With his eyes closed, Qiong Ren can also picture the appearance in his mind.

His hands ran down the cheeks of the avatar of the dragon, trying to wrap his arms around the neck of the incarnation of the dragon, but was covered by the light behind him, hugged him, and crossed his hands in front of him.

He leaned in the warm embrace of the light phase, bearing the kiss of the dragon-man incarnation.

Obviously the two incarnations were Hades, but they were so ashamed that the backs of their feet tensed up.