The subject went back to the changing room, changed the hood and clothes, and then put on his own clothes and went to an office, it seemed that what he wanted was here, at this time, the target was not this person, and the strange man in front of him was just a carrier.
The young man took his things and walked to the door to prepare for his home, looked back at his desk before leaving, and then took the door and left, unaware that someone had already targeted him. didn't go to see the four of them, Yang Mo went back to the dormitory directly, both the clock and his body reminded him that the time to go to bed was coming, and he was not in a hurry to see it, it was too boring.
It was past eleven o'clock when he returned to the dormitory, Yang Mo took a quick shower, climbed into bed and fell asleep.
It's not that he can't stay up late, it's just that he's used to it, maybe something will change in the future, but not now.
As usual in the morning, act in the afternoon.
He set aside half a day just to get more information, so he got it from the chief director of the concert and the young man yesterday, and he hadn't done it before, and this time it was simpler, and he knew the young man's name: Jiang Haoyuan.
At six o'clock in the evening, Yang Mo mixed in again, he already knew almost everything that "klav" was going to do, let's watch a concert today, Yang Mo thought so, and actually did this: he disguised himself as a security guard.
The security guards at the concert site are connected to maintain order, in fact, with so many people, the consequences of a riot will be very serious.
He specially chose a good position in the front row for himself, so that he could enjoy the performances of several people more closely.
After the opening, it was the same, the audience who had never experienced it was shouting loudly, waving their arms, and the support objects converged into a sea of purple, and the tide of sound ushered in the appearance of their idols.
At the same time, Yang Mo felt that the pressure had increased suddenly, and the force of pushing was even stronger than just now.
The security guards are all facing the crowd in order to control flexibly, but Yang Mo is not a security guard, if he is not quietly resisting the crowd, he is more like an audience.
Fortunately, people still know what to do and what not to do, squeezing forward just subconsciously wants to get closer to the idol, and when they regain their senses, they will settle down, which makes Yang Mo, who already feels relaxed, feel that it is nothing.
Looking back at the stage, the four of them have grown a lot in seven years, looking at their more stable typhoon, Yang Mo can't help but sigh that time and people's hearts can produce infinite changes and create infinite value; Time is the ruler of people's growth, which not only gives people the basis for growth, but also gives people the measure of growth.
The group is still like this, and the members of the group should also be like this, under countless exercises, they sing and dance very steadily, they are mentally compatible, cooperate tacitly, and exude their own charm wantonly.
I have to say that Luna seems to be more beautiful, Yang Mo was thinking about it, when he suddenly saw a person shouting "krystal" rushing past him.
It's okay, let you rush over, let's not talk about where my face goes, it's just that something happened, and my identity was exposed; entered the venue without a ticket, disguised as a security guard, and was so open-minded, and he was a student at a prestigious university, not only was he embarrassed, but he might have to go to the bureau.
Thinking of this, Yang Mo grabbed the girl's back collar, lifted it with one hand and threw it back behind.
With his control ability, throwing such a person of more than forty kilograms or so would not cause her any harm, and the weight of more than forty kilograms was nothing to him.
The matter was resolved satisfactorily, but people seemed to notice him, fortunately, only a few people nearby noticed, after all, someone lifted a person with one hand in front of him, and threw the person back with ease, and it was difficult not to pay attention.
The girl who had experienced a low-altitude roller coaster was a little frightened, and it took a while to recover, and then she came behind Yang Mo and stared at him.
"Didn't you come to see the idol, why are you staring at me?"
Yang Mo's sudden opening startled the girl, and she retreated in horror, but the crowd blocked her and couldn't retreat, so she had to ask nervously, "You talk to me?"
” "You're the only one so close to me, still staring at me, not talking to you, talking to anyone."
Yang Mo said indifferently.
"How do you know I'm staring at you, I'm not staring, I'm pretending to be amorous."
As she spoke, the girl snorted coldly and turned her head.
It seems that she is still a tsundere girl, Yang Mo thought and ignored her.
The girl who had been waiting for a long time couldn't help it: "Why don't you speak?"
” “......”
"What's your name?"
“......”
"You're also a Krystal fan?"
“......”
"Yikes!
How do you ignore people, it's so rude. ” "If you can talk to me calmly."
Yang Mo opened his mouth and prompted.
I don't know when, someone on the stage noticed him, those cold and beautiful eyes glanced at him, although the time was very short, but he read surprise, confusion and surprise, the girl behind him kept talking, annoying him no.
The girl who received the prompt was puzzled, but after thinking about it, she still understood, so she took a deep breath, spit out slowly, and said in a normal tone: "I'm sorry, I'm excited."
My name is Ye Yunxi, what about you?
” "Yang Tianyuan," Yang Mo subconsciously reported a fake name, if Ye Yunxi found the person in charge of the concert afterwards, even if he found out that the name was fake, there would be no other clues to find him out.
Ye Yunxi didn't bother Yang Mo anymore, nor did she expect Yang Mo to use a fake name to fool her, which made her wish to find Yang Mo afterwards also disappointed, I have to say that Yang Mo's approach saved him from a lot of trouble, and by the way, he missed a beauty.
Without Ye Yunxi's entanglement, Yang Mo focused on Krystal.
Compared with the previous slightly immature, at this moment she is like a blooming flower, blooming wantonly, her face is clear, her temperament is noble and cold, her aura is prominent, and her every move reveals confidence and charm.
Unconsciously, Yang Mo stared at her for half an hour, and he was very sober under any circumstances, but he didn't realize his abnormality at all this time, and he didn't come to his senses until the other party walked backstage.
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Thinking of his performance just now, Yang Mo suddenly felt that he had done something very embarrassing, so let's not do this.
But obviously just now I thought it was okay for a boy to do this when he saw a beautiful woman, and all this suddenly changed when an inexplicable one rose in his heart, and it didn't disappear until he went back to the dormitory to sleep and got up.
On the other side, Krystal breathed a sigh of relief after the game.
She noticed Yang Mo's presence when he caused a commotion, and almost sang it wrong because of surprise, but she quickly adjusted it.
Because she noticed that Yang Mo was there, she still glanced at her on the stage from time to time, at first Yang Mo's face was flat and nothing, but later she was stared at for more than half an hour, which put a lot of pressure on her.
Krystal, who had changed his clothes, returned to the stage, and looked at Yang Mo's position at first glance, and found that there was only a strange middle-aged man standing there, and then looked around, no.
Although she was a little disappointed, she had a high level of professionalism and suppressed these thoughts and sang seriously. —————————— When his psychology changed, Yang Mo knew that the sequelae of Goldfinger were coming.
So, he turned on the transparent man mode, blended into the crowd and left the venue.
"What could it be, it should be okay this time, I hope it won't be too long, otherwise I may not be able to do things well tomorrow."
Yang Mo thought as he walked.
When he came out, it was seven o'clock, and the sky was dark, but the ground was still bright.
Yang Mo looked at the light and suddenly felt a sense of loss.
I've been in this world for twenty-two years, and for twenty-two years, I've been like a person, repeating the same thing every day.
Obviously, what I want is the kind of happy and free life, where you can adventure around, travel all over the world, find a beautiful girlfriend, and then get married and have children, be happy with your family, talk to your parents, talk to your wife, and play with your children...
No, I'm only twenty-two years old, how can I think about this, it seems that this time the mood is lost.
Yang Mo thought as he walked, and when a bus stopped in front of him, he boarded it without thinking about it.
Seeing that time is passing little by little, and he doesn't even have a girlfriend, is this reborn doing a little too much?
Is it because I am too busy, but if I don't work hard, the little resources I have will be divided up by others, and I won't even be able to drink a little soup.
Who is more important, making money or having fun?
If you let yourself choose......
Nonsense, of course it's still so.
It's hard to move an inch without money, just like yourself, you don't have a chance to get close at all, let alone chase others.
What kind of man is worthy of her?
Handsome?
Talented?
Rich?
Motivated?
Alas!
I'm not too rich, so I'm only left with talent.
However, what's the use of being talented, girls have to get money to grow a job; If you want to bloom, you have to irrigate with jewelry, leather bags, beautiful clothes, and you have to have enough vanity to meet your needs, you can do without these, but men want their other half to be beautiful, confident, and generous, so how can they bear to let her suffer!
Yang Mo took a deep breath, slowly spit it out, and squatted on the bus with his head in his hands.
The bus at seven o'clock was still full of people, and there were still a few standing sporadically, including him.
So, when he made such an obvious move, most of the people looked at him with a strange look.
Yang Mo let go of his hand and stood up, turned his head and found that many people were staring at him, and instantly diluted the loss and replaced it with an even more uncomfortable embarrassment.
And if which after-effects are embarrassing?
Thinking like this, Yang Mo couldn't help but shudder, he didn't dare to imagine!
Now that's it, he made two moves in a row, which made him feel embarrassed from both a subjective and an objective perspective, so the car simply stopped, and Yang Mo rushed out with an arrow step, disappearing from people's sight in an instant.
Yang Mo, who got out of the car, found something to do: eat!
Eat the biggest!
Finding a shop and stepping in, Yang Mo remembered that he might not be able to eat when he was lost, so he should order less, and took the menu and said to the waiter: "Serve me a vegetable and fruit salad, a creamy mushroom soup, a chicken roll, three steaks, three breads, a tuna sandwich, and a tiramisu." ” "You may not be able to eat enough, forget it, and order it when the time comes."
Yang Mo muttered in his heart, and asked for a glass of boiled water before the waiter left.