Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!

When Brother Chen heard the news, he immediately reminded him: “Little Witch, you are the one who wants C out of the way. C, come out with the momentum to control the field. Momentum! District passerby, he's staring at you for cake, you just stare back. ”

Witch Jane suddenly realized.

When the show group started screaming, Witch Jane slipped out of the car. If she didn't see a man standing not far away, his figure was long, his eyesight sharp, and he was nailed to death by Witch Jane.

... kinda cool.

Without waiting for Witch Jane to react, the man walked his long legs, crossed the mountains and walked out of the crowd. The aggressiveness was substantial.

“ ”Witch Jane subconsciously hit a hiccup, then remembered the agent's lesson, and tried to stare back in the mood of eating four pies!

The gaze crosses countless heads and connects remotely.

Life is like first sight.

Weishi's tight fist finally relaxed and the light shook down his eyes, throwing four words directly at the newsletter: “Man found it. ”

The Floating City Research Laboratory, researcher Song was very pleased.

However, before waiting for the guards to enter the security line, a large group of girls rushed in quickly, blocking the front road from leaking: “This is the little brother, Bluebird Entertainment Trainer, 5980 Soft Sister Coin Package! One, two, three. ”

A shocking sky price scream broke out outside the show door.

“Brother Witch Jane, I love you. Ahhhh...”

“Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.”

Witch Jane slipped back two steps, and the camera slowly swept in this direction. Distant Agents Make Mouth: Fans Arranged! It's all spent! Go, Picard, witch--

Witch Jane finally looked at the man who was stuck behind a professional fan, took a deep breath and walked to the show group door.

Outside the door.

After a group of professional fans howled, the crowd was overwhelmed by the guard. The population density per square metre in the 21st century far exceeded that of the 31st century. At this time, the show group door is open and the guard is hard to squeeze in.

Two or three guards rushed to catch up: “What do you do? Are you registered? ”

The guard ignored it and just came out of the R-yard base. The security guard was shocked and shouted, and the witch walked in the front door and heard a slight turning--

Researcher Song almost sprayed the tea out after the communication was connected to the other end: "Brother Wei, don't! There's resistance fluctuations there, what have you done?? Hey, Vega, I'm not saying you have to obey the law. Little witch leaning E, be good, you stay calm in his conscious world. Don't be like the Great Grey Wolf catching rabbits. Write the word 'bad guys' on your face and you're done. Follow the law, follow the law! ”

Two minutes later, Witch Jane's resistance fluctuations finally disappeared.

Weisheng was unhappily “invited" by the two guards and walked straight to the audience entrance.

“Did you check the ticket? Ah, no tickets, no tickets to come in?? ”

Staff access. “Take out your work permit and check it? What, no? Don't donkey me--”

Outside the door, professional fans are also selling their packages: “120 bucks a day, 20 more screams. 6000, 6000, all set for you tonight, professional station sister, guaranteed to pull the powder! ”

The guards walked towards them without expression.

The fan team was shocked: "Business is here!”, “a bit handsome, are you also a contestant?”, “This session is a little high” ——

"How do you get a yellow cow ticket?" ”

“…” The little girl in the lead was stunned and never expected things to develop. Someone on the team immediately tapped the numbers with the calculator: "Handsome, 900 pieces. ”

The guard reaches out and touches the terminal.

His wrist was empty, and he suddenly realized that the terminal had long since disappeared into the witch's consciousness. The Floating City owner's unlimited credit chip naturally didn't follow.

Little girl having fun: “A handsome man can scan the code, squeaky or grey mail? ”

The guard was silent for a few hectares: "Wait till I get my money. ”

“…” The little girl's expression was silly again, but for the sake of her little brother's goodness, she explained in warm words: “Okay, it starts in two hours. If you don't come, we'll check our tickets ourselves in. ”

The guardian turned around and stepped back into the flaming sun.

Turning to researcher Song, he threw away a century of difficulty: “In the 21st century, without identity cards, without bank accounts, how can you make 900 in two hours? ”

Floating City Lab.

After a long period of silence, a violent quarrel erupted.

Arjun: "Eat with your face! See if there's a little girl nearby who would like to fund Veg--”

Researcher Song: “You tell Brother Wei, look at him not cut you! Brother Wei Kong is strong. How much was the price? Is it enough to move bricks for two hours? ”

Mao Dongqing was serious and cautious: “S City is an international metropolis. Is there a mercenary reward mechanism? ”

The redhead suddenly wondered, “It's a little witch's world of consciousness anyway, so you can't fool around...”

Researcher Song corrected: “The brain development in the conscious world is stronger than reality. You can't fool the little witch, you still want to fool him?? ”

The entire lab clashed and found that Floating City owners didn't even have the change to run/fake/license. Even buying lottery tickets cannot redeem the prize in 2 hours. Song researchers are dizzy enough to read out XX encyclopedia: “In the early 21st century, the information revolution evolved productivity… e-commerce, entertainment rose, finance developed vigorously, virtual e-money entered the historical arena...”

Link the other end, Wesley.

Men's voices sink in: “How much data can consciousness links transmit? ”

Researcher Song was confused: “Instruments are linked to brain waves, reading is related to the instrument, writing is related to the ability of the brain to accept. We call upwards by 5M/s, downwards by 24K/s...”

Weishi: “Floating City Intelligence Center, how much free computing power do you have now? ”

Researcher Song said, "There are too many Autumn Festival events, and the remaining calculations are only 20,000 trillions per second.”

"Enough is enough. ”

Laboratory folks continue to be confused.

Consciousness World, S City. Weisheng did not hesitate to go into an internet cafe that was found everywhere on the street. The shop clerk's little sister was mesmerized by the beauty of the scene. She was happy to agree to let her “lost her phone” brother go online without paying the internet fee until "a friend sends cash”.

The Horseman grabbed the computer from 10 centuries ago.

Weishu: “What is your virtual electronic currency called? ”

In the lab, researcher Song suddenly reacted, revealing a strangely exciting look on his face: “It's Bitcoin! ”

A blushing redhead: "What?! ”

Researcher Song turned quickly and looked excited: “Why didn't I think of it? I didn't fucking think of it! Virtual electronic currency, represented by bitcoin, is also the prototype of what is now a 'floating point’. Decentralized, anonymous, encrypted. Brother Wei doesn't have to do/fake/certificate, just sign up for an e-mail address to trade directly -”

Redhead: "I don't understand. How can you make money? ”

Researcher Song quickly activated the central thinking of Floating City: “Mining! Blockchain, you know? If you don't know, Bitcoin is based on cryptographic calculations. In the 21st century, people consumed a lot of calculations, digging Bitcoin, known as‘ mining ’.” Researcher Song gave an example: "For example, Vega has 200 computers, he's been digging 100 hours of mine, and with his luck, he can dig up 1 bitcoin. How much is it worth, hmm? ”

“More than $3,000 a bitcoin! ”

Redhead idiot: “Brother Wei even lied to the little girl about the internet fees. Where could he find 200 computers? ”

Researcher Song connects consciousness links to the Floating City brain: “Computing power in the 31st century is much stronger than 200 computers in the 21st century. ”

At the other end of the consciousness, Weisheng uploads the mining script as a data stream.

The Floating City Institute of Research, Song researcher's hand speed is like an electric start script. In the 21st century, the "20,000 megabytes per second” computing power ran the script fast.

Soon a line of numbers was spit out.

Researcher Song said, “Brother Wei, the mine has been dug up. I'll read you the first key, 52 bit characters, K343...”

S City, big summer.

From time to time, the clerk and little sister in the cafe smiled and looked at Weiwei. She and her colleagues stole a whisper: “The internet fee is only 20 yuan. If he doesn't pay it back, he will tie it to the entertainment company across the street to repay the debt. The introduction fee will definitely be more than 20...”

In the talking room, someone suddenly sweats and rushes into the internet cafe. When you find the guard in front of everyone along the plane: “You, you really want to pay, there are so many deals...” This family has 16 suites of men in Jing 'an District, S City. The guard looks very careful and looks like he is watching some big man in the industry.

The guard was impatient: "Let's get this over with. I'm in a hurry. ”

The man nodded quickly, respecting the guard, afraid to use the internet cafe computer, and replaced his notebook, in front of the guard, a bit of coin corresponding to the confirmation key. Twenty minutes later, a Swiss bank bearer card was solemnly handed over to the guard.

“Four million, deal. ”

There is only a minute left before the XX show begins.

Weisheng paid the internet fee, faked/certified, changed the coat soaked by heavy snow at the R-yard base, and appeared in front of the program team in a different way than just now.

The muscle curves under the white shirt are robust and sexy, the silver grey trousers outline straight legs and the monk shoes are officially understated.

It's like going on a well-prepared date.

The little sister of the professional fan group stared at him, reluctantly handing over the ticket: “Take you 900, cash...”

Nor did the guard head back into the building and walk into the audience.

Behind him, someone muttered to himself, "What's this guy doing? No way! He went in there to grab the camera, didn't he? Bring down all the trainees to be the prettiest cubs in the field?? ”

In the show building. Hundreds of practitioners crowded together and the three mentors on the stage called the numbers in turn.

Behind the stage, practitioners who stretch their legs to lower back voices are everywhere. Behind the curtain, screaming.

Witch Jane handed over the money to the show team, and the platoon numbers were pretty close ahead, in the sixth order of appearance. When the show finally called the 6th, they caught Jin in a crowd of depressed people: "Yes, that's right, catch the one who looks the nicest ——”

Witch Jane is behind the curtain, ready to go.

The light comes out from outside the curtain.

He's used to checking guns/insurance--

Witch Jane touched the sky and her expression lagged behind.

Why do I have to check where I am?

The curtain opened abruptly.

The strong stage lights sobered the witch Jane.

The teenager stared straight at the stage for two seconds, and the blood was like being lit to the boil. Back was straight in strong light, like 10,000 drills, and Witch Jane walked onto the stage.

The camera slowly turned to Witch Jane and the audience suddenly boiled.

“Damn, he looks good and handsome...”

“This face can hit! Ready for the new wall. Which company hasn't seen it before--”

Downstairs, trained professional fans take the opportunity to scream wildly at CALL.

Weishi's Yellow Bull ticket seat leaned back because it was bought from a professional powder and leaned against the squeaky little girls.

Brother Chen, a bluebird entertainment agent in the back row, kept reminding: "5980! 5980! There's 200 red envelopes on camera. Scream! Shout!”

A girl next to the guard shouted out loudly for the red envelope: “Witch! I like you. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Screw your eyebrows while you're guarding.

He looked at the fluorescent card on the little girl's hand.

Turn around.

I looked sideways again.

On stage, the dance instructor and the kind and kind: “Is it called Witch Jane? Your fans are cute. ”

Witch Jane blushed instantly and Chen definitely bought too much powder--

The next second, the female mentor receives a directing tip: this one is stuffed with money and stuffed twice back and forth! The request is to give more support lenses.

The female tutor understood, smiling and looking down the stage: "Don't be nervous, the director gave the camera to the audience. Let's hear the audience before your little brother plays. ”

Downstairs, a professional fan group screaming suddenly panicked for a few seconds.

“Listen to the audience? Sudden interview? Why are you interviewing us? ”

Brother Chen was also obsessed: “What's the matter? I just stuffed the money once and asked the program team to give the Witch rating C and above. Why did you attach a support interview?! ”

The lens slowly turns.

Fortunately, the professional fan corps was well trained, and soon the first cried to help the girl calm down and received the microphone: “I'm a... little witch, hemp powder... whoops smash the gas...”

Number two: "I'm Witch Girlfriend Powder! Whoa, whoa, I've loved him my whole life...”

Number three.

The lens is about to move to the fourth bit.

The girl who took the support card still stumbled and argued with the guard: “Little brother, no, I can't do it with money, this brand can't give you...”

Hwy: “1000. ”

Little Sister: “But professional ethics doesn't allow me to do this...”

Horseshoe price increase: “3000. ”

Little girl takes a sip of air.

Guardian: “10,000. ”

The little girl suddenly shoved the support card that said "I love witch Jane” into the hand of the guard, and looked at her with respect: "OK, you've got it! Scan the code later to pay! ”

The badge holder should be replaced instantly.

Now it's time for the little girl who just picked up the card to be interviewed: "I'm also Witch Jane's girlfriend! Brother, take the flower duck...”

When the lens inertia turns toward the guard.

The camera suddenly stunned and the focal length suddenly drew closer. The man holding the "I Love Witch Jane” fluorescent card is, of course, a very good looking man's powder--

Backstage, theatre business is also stupid: “Isn't this the guy who just stuffed us? ”

The camera was in the middle, Wesley was straight to the camera, the air field was cold, and his eyes were like a quenching knife.

Witch Jane on stage.

Witch Jane clearly recognized this one as the one who was just staring at him for a pie. Yet there seems to be a twist and a clutter of cognition in the mind, and no clue can be found.

When the microphone is delivered to the guard.

The female mentor had fun, adding an extra rarity to the male powder: “Are you a fan of Witchcraft too? ”

Defensive: “Hmm. ”

The female tutor was surprised: "Boyfriend powder? ”

Defense correction: “Husband powder. ”

Thank you for burning glaciers, bamboo rockets, Sp.Apathy rockets.

Thanks to Uji Matcha Cheese, Lu Nanjong, qimiaoz, I'll always love Elizabeth Tu, smelling and singing grenades

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One person brings Orleans handkerchiefs, bacon handkerchiefs and nine-tier tower handkerchiefs for New Year's Eve!!

Thanks for having you this past year! I love you for nothing!