Sanctuary Paradise

Chapter 330 Green’s methods

Sanctuary Paradise, entertainment plaza.

"Miss Saint, I love you!"

"I declare that from now on, Miss Saint Virgin is my only faith in this life!"

"Long live Miss Saintess! Long live the eternal seventeen-year-old idol!!"

In the entertainment square, excited shouts echoed in the sky above the entertainment square. The entire square seemed to be caught in a wave of fanaticism. Employees screamed and cheered. On the big screen, representatives of the votes were received. The number of bars began to soar, and in just a few minutes it exceeded the upper limit of 10 votes.

"Tsk, tsk, why do we suddenly feel that these three free tickets in our hands have suddenly become hot to hand?"

In the special seat, Feng Huo felt the frenzied atmosphere around him, looked at the picture of the girl in the white dress's smile frozen on the big screen, and exclaimed.

"Hey, Doomsday, what do you think..."

"Damn it! Why is the voting limit only 10 votes! A mere 1000 paradise points cannot prove my faith in Miss Sainte!!"

Before Feng Huo could finish speaking, Dotian on the side grabbed the light stick in his hand with a look of unwillingness and shouted sadly.

"..."

Feng Huo looked at the doomsday in front of him, and the expression on his face twitched slightly. After suppressing the desire to swear, he looked at the scene on the screen and sighed:

"Forget it, let's just vote. It's a free vote anyway."

——Although it is fair competition in theory, in fact, when the other party reveals his identity and the organizer gives three free votes to all viewers, some things are already acquiesced.

"Okay, the 1-minute voting time for contestant No. 3, Miss Virgo, is over. Fellow fans, please calm down a little and work together to create a good competition order."

After the countdown on the screen ended, Yamu, who was in charge of hosting, said with a smile, and his voice seemed to have some kind of magic, which quickly silenced the employees and contractors present.

'This guy Yamu is really the perfect person to deal with this kind of situation...'

At the back of the stage, Xin Lailai looked at Yamu who was standing at the front. His pupils reflected the undetectable arc of lightning on the opponent. He sensed the mental fluctuations that spread to the entire audience with the help of the microphone in his hand, and a strange look appeared in his eyes. color.

Even with the help of props, being able to easily use this kind of mental shock method that covers the entire arena, and making it so that others cannot notice any obvious abnormalities, means that the other party's control of mental power has reached a superb level. degree.

There are also those questions that Saint Maid just answered. Although they seem to be purely random questions, the emotional flavor of the last few questions is simply too familiar to Xin Lailai!

——If Yamu didn’t deliberately arrange the script and lines in it, he wouldn’t believe it even to death!

'However, this is better. '

Xin Lailai looked at Yamu, who easily stabilized the audience's emotions on the stage, with a smile on his lips.

The order of appearance of the other players except for Saint Virgin is all determined by drawing lots. If it was really completely random, he might have to worry a little bit, but since Yamu is here, there is no need to worry at all.

"According to the rules, the order of the next players will be determined by a completely random draw. Please let us look forward to the next player!"

On the stage, Yamu's infectious voice echoed on the field along with the sound. At the same time, the image on the screen suddenly turned into the heads of 20 players appearing at the same time, and then quickly flowed.

For a time, many fans on the field began to worry about their favorite players.

Everyone can see that after the stunning performance of Saint Virgin just now, the second player to appear will be in a particularly embarrassing position no matter what he does. It can be said to be the position with the highest failure rate.

"Goddess of luck, please don't be Miss Saint Xueer No. 2..."

"Little cute Lingyue, you must hold on. As long as you don't draw number 2, you will be successful..."

"What should I do? I've suddenly felt a palpitation in my heart since just now. Miss Xin Laier won't just be drawn to the No. 2 position..."

As the speed of the turntable gradually slowed down, the breathing of the audience on the field became more and more tense. Then, when the lottery on the screen stopped, everyone was stunned.

"Very good, let people invite contestant No. 2, Wei...uh?!"

And Yamu, who subconsciously recited the lines, paused in the middle of speaking and looked at the big screen in front of him with an expression on his face as if he had seen a ghost.

On the screen, a woman with long red hair who looked very heroic and had a devilish smile on her face appeared on the screen. She hugged the Virgin with a slightly unnatural expression and looked at her with a playful expression. screen, and said in a frivolous voice:

"Hello, I am Vianna, a friend of Saint Virtue. I decided to participate in the competition because I wanted to be an idol. Can I start the competition now?"

……

In the void, on a certain asteroid.

"Pfft!" "Are you kidding me?"

"Fuck, this guy Green actually went there?!"

Marvin, Lao Miefa and the Black Mist figure were sitting at the card table, looking at the woman who appeared on the TV, squirting out a sip of drink in a neat movement, with an expression of disbelief on her face.

"I said, you two really don't want to take care of her?"

The figure in the black mist looked at Marvin and Lao Miefa next to him and said. When Marvin heard this, his expression twitched slightly and complained:

"If we could control her, would she still be like this? I'm just glad that this guy at least knows how to change his appearance and put on a new vest. The rest will be left to the Gilelyu family to worry about. !”

"..."

"Don't look at me like that. After all, isn't it because you had to put a TV here and said you wanted to watch the news that this happened?!"

……

Void, the Gil-Eliu family.

"What's going on?! What on earth did they do over there? Why did an outsider suddenly step in?!"

"That...Master, Lady Saint just sent us a message. It was Mr. Green Gillian who suddenly came to her..."

"So what? This is an event organized by our Gil-Eliu family personally. Even the strongest ones have no reason to just... huh? Who did you just say is coming?"

"Your Excellency Green Gillian."

"..."

In the gorgeous room, the young man looked at the face on the screen that suddenly felt familiar to him. He listened to the news from his confidants and fell silent.

"Master, do you still need to stop the live broadcast immediately?"

"...No, contact the agent and let them take care of it. We can no longer control this matter."

The young man rubbed his forehead and looked at the red-haired woman hugging his cousin on the screen, with a sad look on his face. Finally, he sighed helplessly and shook his head, as if he planned to give up treatment.

"But, Master, are you just going to let Lord Green do whatever you want..."

"Laissez-faire? How is that possible? You immediately send someone to inform the Bank of the Underworld and the Goblin Chamber of Commerce and tell them that we will get 10% more of the last cooperation. If you don't agree, I will directly arrange for Green to perform at their doorstep. meeting!"

The young man who quickly adjusted his mentality showed a somewhat ferocious smile, looked at the content on the screen in front of him, and said with a ferocious smile.

——You want the Gilelyu family to bear the big bomb of Green Gillian alone? There are no doors!

"..."

"Don't look at me like that. I'm doing this for their own good. We have the heavy responsibility of containing Green Gillian. What's wrong with them taking more care of us?!"

"By the way, there is one more thing. Inform the agent and ask them to quickly find the payment channel on the Void side! It makes me want to vote for the little Saint... Well, my cousin can't even vote. "

"Master, you..."

"Don't think about it. I just watch this idol competition and it's really interesting. How can I become a fan of Saint... Ahem, my cousin!"

"..."

……

Sanctuary Paradise, entertainment plaza.

"What, Mr. Host, why don't you start your interview with me yet?"

On the screen, the red-haired woman loosened her arm around the Virgin, reached out and pressed the camera, pulled the end closer and pointed it completely at herself, and said playfully with a hint of evil in her voice.

"What's going on? Who is this guy?"

"I don't know, Vianna, you've never heard of it at all?!"

"Ms. Saint's friend...isn't he some big shot? In that case, what should the organizer do?"

"Damn it, I really want to have close contact with Miss Saint Virgin like her, I'm so envious!"

In the auditorium, facing the red-haired woman who suddenly entered, the originally quiet place suddenly became noisy. Various comments were mixed together, including confusion, shock, confusion, and dissatisfaction... …

Yamu, who was standing on the stage, clenched the microphone in his hand and kept a smile on his face. After glancing at the new messages that popped up at the edge of his sight, his eyelids twitched slightly, he coughed lightly, and looked at the red message on the screen. The woman in question showed a professional smile and said:

"I see, we already know Miss Vianna's thoughts. Since Miss Vianna is also interested in the idol career, then we naturally welcome Miss Vianna to participate in this competition as a special guest."

The red-haired woman on the screen heard Yamu's words, and the smile on her face became a little more playful. She just saw her sitting in the air with her legs crossed, looking down at the camera from a bird's eye view, and chuckled. :

"Really? Can I start the game now?"

"Of course, I announce that the next contestant to be interviewed is the mysterious guest from the void, contestant No. 2 Miss Vianna!" Yamulang said, looking at Vianna on the screen, and said:

"Miss Vianna, are you ready?"

"What a boring question. Haven't I already said it several times?"

Vianna yawned, showed a look of boredom, and said impatiently.

"Ahem, I see, I was negligent. So, first question, why does Miss Vianna want to be an idol?"

Yamu, who was scolded by the other party, did not show any dissatisfaction. Instead, he coughed lightly and apologized. At the same time, he continued to ask the other party in the same infectious and enthusiastic voice as before.

"Well, because I've been too bored lately, and then I happened to see my little beauty, the Virgin, participating in this competition. I thought it was quite interesting, so I came over."

So... so arrogant.

In the entertainment square, a group of spectators looked at Vianna who seemed to be overlooking them on the big screen, and were shocked speechlessly by the other person's aura.

"This... is such a personalized answer? It seems that Ms. Weianna is very confident about this competition. So, can I ask you what you think of the idol profession?"

Yamu, who forcibly resisted the desire to curse, smiled and looked at Vianna on the screen who was completely here to disrupt the situation, and continued to ask with a smile. When Vianna heard the other party's question, she looked down at the screen with a hint of joking at the corner of her mouth. , said:

"Idol, let me think about it, it's probably like raising a puppy, right? Look, don't those guys below just look at me like puppies? I wonder if I would throw them a bone. What about barking? Think about it carefully, isn’t this quite cute?”

"..."

Listening to the other party's shocking answer, the entire entertainment square fell silent for an instant. Even Yamu almost couldn't control the expression on his face. He was silent for a long time before continuing:

"Ahem, that's it. What an amazing answer? Is there anything Miss Vianna usually likes to do?"

"Hmm... raising a puppy? Speaking of which, host, you are quite pretty. If you are sincere, I can consider giving you a chance to call me master?"

Vianna showed an evil smile, looked down at Yamu, stretched out her long and slender fingers, lightly swiped across the screen, and made a tick in front of the screen.

"This...Miss Vianna's character is really interesting? So, next question, has Miss Vianna ever thought about what she would do after becoming an idol?"

"It's up to you. No matter what I do, my puppies will bark happily, right?"

"Miss Weianna has considered..."

Questions and answers like those between slaves and slave masters were constantly being performed in front of the screen. In the entertainment square, Feng Huo looked at the scene in front of him, and for a moment he even felt that he was in the wrong place.

"I said, is this guy really not here to cause trouble? Then there will be no way anyone will vote for her, right?"

"Hmm... I can't say for sure. Feng Huo, you don't understand. Sometimes, S-type bad girls are also a very popular style. If you don't believe me, look at them?"

Dotian looked like an experienced professional, stroking his chin and analyzing, while pointing at a certain area.

Hearing this, Feng Huo looked in the direction pointed by Dotian, and saw in a certain area a fan holding a sign such as 'I want to be Lord Heiji's dog', breathing rapidly, with his face Vianna looked at the screen with a blush, and everyone showed an extremely excited expression.

"No way……"

"It has been said that people's XP is very free. Among the original players, there was a person like Kurohime who had an S-type bad girl style. Although her number of fans was a little small, her quality was the best among all the players. The iron kind."

"Well, I guess it's hard to say now. After all, in terms of temperament and appearance, the woman named Weianna in front of me can be said to be the best in all aspects of Heiji. If it weren't for me, I prefer purity and contrast. , maybe you will also fall under her pomegranate skirt?"

"Look, she's probably going to unleash the killer blow that every S-type bad girl must have."

Mo Tian said eloquently, pointing to the interview on the screen that was gradually coming to an end. Hearing this, Feng Huo looked towards the stage, and saw that Yamu, who had re-entered the state at some point, just asked the other party. last question:

"So, the last question, Miss Vianna, is there anything you want to say to the fans at the end?"

"What do you want to say? Let me think about it..."

Vianna lowered her head and thought for a while, then suddenly showed a playful smile. She suddenly bent down, put her palm on her thigh, gently hooked the edge of her black stockings, then raised her right foot and pushed it out. A pull.

Wow——!

In an instant, some of the audience in the auditorium stood up, breathing so fast that they seemed to faint in the next second.

Snapped!

Finally, Vianna let go of her hand and let the elastic stockings slap on her toes. At the same time, she clamped the edges with her toes. She arched her white feet slightly, raised them to the camera, made a stroking movement, and then used The index finger with nail polish passed across his mouth, looked down at the camera, and said jokingly:

"Come on, lick it, my puppies~ Present all the tickets in your hands, and then climax in your ridiculous imagination~!"

After the words fell, the next second, excited screams burst out from the audience.

"So...so great!"

"No, I've decided. I want to change to Miss Vianna... No, it's Master Vianna!"

"I want to be Vianna's master's dog, woof!"

"I unilaterally declare that Miss Vianna's jade feet are the most precious treasure in the idol competition!"

"Wow, my sister is so good and bad, I like it so much..."

"Sister Weianna is the best, please trample on me hard!"

Unlike the time at Saint Virgen, only a small portion of the audience was agitated this time, but the columnar bar representing the number of votes on the big screen was still soaring crazily.

"Look, let me tell you, this style can easily attract die-hard fans, and one die-hard fan is basically worth seven or eight ordinary fans."

Dotian showed an expression that said, "You see what I said is right." At the same time, he looked at Feng Huo beside him. He saw Feng Huo staring at the white feet on the screen that covered most of the screen. His breathing became a little faster unconsciously.

When Dotian saw this, he immediately showed a playful look, a cheeky smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile:

"Oh~? It turns out that this style is what you like, Fenghuo, right? I mean, there are so many girls in the group, why didn't you find one that you are interested in?"

"Huh...what are you talking about? I just accidentally got distracted! Don't talk nonsense in the end!"

When Feng Huo heard Mo Tian's words, his old face suddenly turned red, he glared at the other person and hurriedly retorted.

"I understand, I understand, men~ Everyone has some little unknown hobbies."

"shut up!"

"Hey, I know, so how many votes did you cast? Five votes, or seven votes."

"Ten votes..."

"Hahahaha, look, let me tell you, the audience for this style are all die-hard fans!"

In the audience, Doomsday laughed loudly, and the laughter merged with the fanatical screams coming from all directions, resounding in the square.

On the big screen, the three-minute countdown quickly ran out, and the content on the screen suddenly switched to the contestant lottery interface. At the same time, Yamu coughed slightly, turned to look at the audience, held the microphone with one hand open, and smiled. said:

"Okay, the voting for contestant No. 2, Ms. Weianna, is also over. Let's look forward to the upcoming contestant No. 3. Who will it be?"

Yamu said in a mysterious tone, turned to look at the big screen, and saw the players' heads on the big screen began to rotate again, and then...

I saw the head of a woman with long black hair and a cold face stopped under the box representing the position of the third player.

"Wow! It's actually the dark horse player who made a big upset in the first generation last time, our much-anticipated aloof queen, Miss Xin Laier!"

"It's really surprising that three players in a row are all top players. So, Miss Xin Laier, are you ready for the interview?"

Yamu looked at the contestants on the screen and let out a well-timed exclamation. At the same time, he moved his eyes to the tall black-haired woman standing on the stage. He smiled and asked the other party, and at the same time pressed the button on the microphone. A small room that looked like an interview room and opened toward the audience suddenly appeared in the center of the stage.

"No problem, you can start anytime."

Xin Lailai looked at Yamu in front of him, controlled the alchemy doll to show a suitable smile, walked to the room in the center of the stage, sat elegantly on the chair, looked at the camera in front of him, every movement So perfect that no one can fault it.

——Just as he thought, Xin Laier really got the No. 3 player position.

Because of Vianna's sudden intrusion and the fact that the other party's audience is a niche, there are now a large number of spectators on the field who can't wait to see a more popular style.

In other words, the position of contestant No. 3 will become the easiest position to get a large number of votes.

Of course, if you want to win in this knockout round, this little trick alone cannot play a decisive role. What really plays a key role is the degree to which the interview content attracts fans, and this...

"So, the first question is, for what purpose did Miss Xinler become an idol?"

On the stage, Yamu smiled and asked the universal opening question. After hearing the words, Xin Lailai controlled the alchemy doll to lower his eyes slightly, with a trace of reminiscence in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth seemed to appear unconsciously. With a warm smile, he whispered:

"About this, I actually have to start with my brother..."

Xin Lailai spoke slowly, using his peripheral vision to pay attention to the audience behind Yamu who had been attracted by his words and were listening intently. A look of success flashed through the depths of his pupils.

——He knows very well that at times like this, nothing can deceive fans more than a twists and turns of an inspirational story!

From now on, this stage... belongs to the performers.

……

　PS: This chapter was originally supposed to end the elimination round plot, but now, emmm... By the way, in the next chapter, Xin Laier's story will be skipped directly. Will you get beaten if you go to the next plot point...

　　

　

(End of this chapter)