When the law of conservation of isolation is broken

On Sunday, Zhang Luotuo took the ticket of Li Xiangxiang and stood at the gate of the Olympic Sports Center.The bustling here is like the Internet in a newly opened city.Ah Coal had reminded him before that the concert would be crowded and there would be a lot of people here.

But he still underestimated Li Xiangxiang's influence.He drove the spaceship over the dock at [-]:[-] p.m., and the fleet of spaceships had already filled the entire dock. They were next to each other, like beetles ready to be dispatched at any time.Mao Mao got out of his pocket and sang excitedly by the window. It had never been to such a lively place.

It took Zhang Luotuo 10 minutes to find the parking space.

"I told you, you have to leave at least five hours in advance." Ah Meixu said, "You always don't listen, do you still remember the incident when you got lost four kilometers?"

It seemed that it was about to tell a lot of stories about Zhang Luotuo's getting lost, Zhang Luotuo hurriedly nodded and interrupted it: "You are right." He pretended to repent, "Do you have any information for me?"

Ah Coal's attention was immediately diverted: "There is one, from that Joad. He said to go to Nanping on Monday."

Zhang Luotuo nodded. They didn't meet this weekend. Joad seems to be busy with a lot of things this week. I don't know what he is doing now?Zhang Luotuo looked out of the window, and countless spaceships flickered coldly in front of his eyes.

Ah Mei's voice continued: "Now let's talk about getting lost..."

Zhang Luotuo stretched out his hand calmly and turned off the artificial navigator.

"See you tonight." He said with a smile, pulled out the key of the spaceship, pretended not to hear Ah Mei's voice "Bo" and disappeared angrily.He fished Maomao into his pocket, saying sorry in his heart, but if Ah Mei were to talk endlessly, he might not be able to watch Li Xiangxiang's concert directly.

The entrance of the Olympic Sports Center can be seen from the Olympic Sports Road.Zhang Luotuo raised his head.The appearance of the Olympic Sports Center is spiral, with pieces of pure colored glass inlaid on it.It reflected the whizzing spaceship, shining white light, warming up the atmosphere of the concert.There are posters of Li Xiangxiang everywhere at the door.Zhang Luotuo walked towards one of them.Li Xiangxiang from above winked at him and smiled.She has the face of an East Asian girl, black hair, dark eyes, thin lips and narrow shoulders.Her actions sparked screams from fans gathered around the photo.

Zhang Luotuo looked away, he was more interested in entering the arena, and the sooner he entered the arena, the less crowded it would be.It was an hour before leaving the stadium, and the ticket gates were sparse, most of the people were busy taking photos with Li Xiangxiang's poster.

He lined up behind a cheongsam girl with a ball head, waiting for the ticket check.Maomao got out of his chest and stared intently at the electronic screen directly above the ticket gate, on which Li Xiangxiang's debut song, "Advanced Emotion" was playing.A song about human emotions, but sung by a fake idol.On the screen, Li Xiangxiang is wearing a cheongsam and has a round hair. Her voice is getting louder and sadder in the electronic music.This song made her a big hit when she debuted, and she successfully held a concert at the Olympic Sports Center. People called her "the miracle of imitating people".

Zhang Luotuo picked up the tickets given by Zheng Zheng and compared them. Li Xiangxiang was obviously more beautiful on the screen.

Maomao uttered intermittent tweets, stretched his head towards the screen on the left front, and swayed his wings, as if he was fascinated by Li Xiangxiang.

"Okay, get back." Zhang Luotuo said to it softly, and stroked its chin to suppress its excitement so as not to bump into other people at the ticket gate. He didn't know that it liked Li Xiangxiang so much.

But this usually [-]-shot tactic didn't work at this moment, Mao Mao broke free from his hand, and tried hard to get out of his pocket, as if trying to escape from the sky, its tail twirled, stirring up a breeze.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhang Luotuo frowned, "If you do this again, I won't take you out to the concert next time." He held it with his hand to prevent it from touching Miss Wanzitou in front.

"Do you want to watch Li Xiangxiang's video? You will be able to see the real person later." There were four more people coming to check their tickets, and he tried his best to appease him.

As the team moved forward, Zhang Luotuo stepped over and let Li Xiangxiang's electronic screen fall behind them.

But the disappearance of Li Xiangxiang did not destroy Mao Mao's tweet, on the contrary, it became louder.

"Chirp." Its beak stretched forward.Very stubborn, still looking forward to the left like a lighthouse, his voice turned into a long resonance.

It's not looking at Li Xiangxiang.Zhang Luotuo came to his senses and followed Maomao's gaze.

On the left front, at the end of the line of sight is the direct entrance to the VIP of the Olympic Sports Center. The white glass ball-shaped gate is specially used by customers and celebrities who bought the first row of the concert.There were four people at the door, and they seemed ready to go in.One looks very old, and the other three are very young, three men and one woman.

Zhang Luotuo narrowed his eyes, and the back of one of them made him pause. The back was very familiar and reminded him of Joad.But he immediately dismissed the idea. It is impossible for Joad to come here. He has no interest in Li Xiangxiang at all. He said that Li Xiangxiang's song sounds like loud industrial noise.

The woman in the middle turned her face to the side. She was talking to someone else, speaking quickly and urgently. The golden nose ring stayed on the top of her lips, and she seemed to be dismissive of everything.

Zhang Luotuo was stunned.That is Zhao Yi.

Zhang Luotuo's gaze immediately turned back to the person just now.Black hair, familiar shoulder width, small movements of walking, looming side face, tight lips, it seems that he doesn't want to appear on this occasion.Then he turned his face - although Zhang Luotuo thought it was a fantasy, but that person - was indeed Joad.Maomao barked even more fiercely at this moment, it almost tried to fly over with all its strength, Zhang Luotuo had to use great effort to stop it.

Joad was patting a man on the shoulder, beckoning him to come in.Zhang Luotuo blinked, he didn't even need to guess, based on these two people, the identity of the third person could be revealed - it must be Lu Xing.Qiao De and Zhao Yi from the management department have the best relationship with him, and they often go out together.

But the last one, the old man whose back was facing Zhang Luotuo, Zhang Luotuo couldn't tell who it was.Zhang Luotuo didn't remember that there was such an old member in the management department.

Qiao De was talking with the old man, Zhao Yi and Lu Xing stood around and listened to them, Zhao Yi lowered his head, looking very at ease, it was the first time Zhang Luotuo saw her like this, Lu Xing kept smiling, as mysterious as ever.The old man turned his head and said something to Joad.There was a smile on his face, as if what he was facing was not a concert, but a huge chess game that would never end.

They walked through the gate shaped like a glass ball, and the old man's face flashed in the light.

Zhang Luotuo paused.

That is Fan Liu.

Vertigo, big A.The hallucinatory wonders that happened in the laboratory, the white lights, the cold metal red-crowned cranes.

Zhang Luotuo's mind unconsciously repeated those past events.

Why is Fan Liu with Qiao De and the others?

"Hello." There was pain in his shoulder, and cold metal pinched his back.Fluffy in his arms let out a chirping sound.Zhang Luotuo came to his senses, and he turned around.

The cold metal moved away from his shoulders.A bald one-eyed dragon looked at him from behind, with a pair of eyes tattooed on his neck, and Zhang Luotuo could tell that they belonged to Li Xiangxiang.Cyclops shook his left hand, a silver aluminum prosthesis.

"It's your turn to check the ticket." Cyclops said concisely. He raised his head and pointed to the ticket gate. There was no one there, just waiting for Zhang Luotuo to pass by.

"Sorry." Zhang Luotuo muttered guiltily. He didn't want to waste other people's time, so he hurried over and put the ticket at the ticket gate.

"I'm fine." He lowered his head and stroked Mao Mao's head, which looked at him worriedly in his arms, trying to make him happy by rubbing the top of his head.The electronic scanner slid across the ticket gate and made a beep.

"I wish you a good night." Li Xiangxiang said softly.

Zhang Luotuo's seat is at 5th, near the front, a golden area that only crazy fans are willing to pay for, facing the main area of ​​the concert. I don't know how Zheng Zheng got it, but she gave it up in a rare way.There are already many fans in the back row waving silver cheering sticks in advance, and those who do so are dizzy.Zhang Luotuo passed through them, the atmosphere was extremely stuffy, and the smell of soda in the air was like the smell of plants he had smelled in the virtual tropical rainforest world.

He made his way to the fifth row with difficulty, found his own seat and sat down.He looked back, and the ordinary seat behind him became huge, like a carefully crafted honeycomb.

"Chirp." Mao Mao retracted his head into his pocket.It's getting stage fright, probably the greatest number of people it's ever seen since it was made.The last time it was a spaceship traffic accident, Zhang Luotuo remembered that it was screaming and flapping its wings by the window, cheering for those dark and heavy machines.

"It's okay." Zhang Luotuo patted his pocket and comforted it, letting it tuck into his clothes.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the stage with a little dizziness. Various musical instruments were still being checked on the stage, and Zhang Luotuo could hear the faint sound of drums.Various advertisements endorsed by Li Xiangxiang were displayed on the screen.He was dazzled by the oversized electronic screen, like a video game.He slightly shifted his gaze away, and his gaze fell involuntarily to the first row, where there were already a dozen people sitting there, and the overflowing lights poured down on them.

Soon, he saw Joad and the others.They sit in the middle of the first row.Qiao De sat in the middle, and on the right were Zhao Yi and Lu Xing. Zhao Yi pointed to Li Xiangxiang's lipstick advertisement on the screen. She tried her best to look dismissive, but still couldn't help sneaking a peek at the lipsticks of different colors.

Qiao De was not watching the stage, he and Fan Liu on the left were talking about something, his expression was so relaxed that Zhang Luotuo couldn't help feeling like that - but it sounded strange that Qiao De and Fan Liu had a friendly relationship, Zhang Luotuo still remembered that they were in Fan Liu You come and go in the Liu family, Qiao De is aggressive and in a state of negotiation.

He narrowed his eyes and sat up, trying to get a better look.

The lighting suddenly made an astonishing hum, and the pure colored glass above the head went out piece by piece.Zhang Luotuo raised his head, the surrounding scenery gradually became dark and blurred, and the faces of Qiao De and Fan Liu were lost and darkened in the light.The crowd buzzed with the sudden change, but they knew immediately what was coming.

There was a moment of silence.Hot music poured out from the stage.Then there was a loud scream like the roar of a tank, announcing what was about to happen.

The circular blue light hit the electronic screen, and the black eyes on it blinked, and the murmured singing sounded from the darkness, reflected on the protruding white glass plate.Amid the cheers, an elevator slowly descended from the sky. Zhang Luotuo raised his head, and through the gaps in his eyes, he saw an East Asian girl with dark skin and wearing a long skirt apparently wrapped in special materials, sitting on the elevator.She looked perturbed and nervous, but the ubiquitous screaming made that look fleeting and she smiled flawlessly.

"Good evening." She said, her voice was as gentle as the moonlight that Chongqing had never seen before.

Li Xiangxiang.