Chapter 1310: you know too much

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Turn hobbies into resources, exchange what you like for benefits, and use what you like as a tool... Such a utilitarian move will surely be despised by many people, right?
No, using other people's hobbies as a tool for self-profit, or even adding a lot of restrictions to this hobby, making it nondescript, this approach is really disgusting.
In the unnamed theater, Ixun Yu sat in the box, slowly moving the melon seeds into the shape of a pyramid.
Outside, the tool person Pero-chan is performing on stage, but Yi Xunyu's interest in listening to the song is not very high.
You don't need to scan the real realm, and you can see the third and outer floors of the theater. The legendary security design that even flies can't fly in can be seen.
And the uncle who is hidden in the crowd, wearing a black cloak with a straight face under the hood, is waving the glow stick in his hand in a very excited motion...just looking at the action, you will think it is some young and beautiful Little sister. There are not only one or two such people, but they are everywhere.
Being disgusted is also disgusting.
The inventory of Perot sauce has long been emptied, and now I’m singing a more famous song I used to sing... Yesterday I ran to the karaoke room and listened to it several times before being kicked out. If it weren’t for eating melon seeds, I might still be stuck. Take longer.
And looking at those who were surprised by Perot's appearance and felt that the ticket was worth the purchase... Yi Xunyu can always think that the theater itself was built for Perot's performance.
It seems beyond common sense, but in fact, the driving force behind it cannot be separated from the word ‘profit’.
Perhaps this is the emotion that I often see in books. When you stand on a high place and look at any coincidence, there is a black hand that pushes you. No matter what the surprise is, there is a terrible arrangement-a In a world without surprises, even listening to a song requires calculations like a pie.
In the past, I could still say a word of hypocrisy. In the end, it was her turn. There were not many people who even scolded her hypocritically... Perot knew what Yi Xunyu was doing and what she was doing, but she still agreed. This also made Yi Xunyu feel a little uncomfortable. Hi, one of the reasons.
Reality is always so annoying.
If you put it in the old world, 80% of you will be dragged to the chandelier.
Thinking of this, Yi Xunyu gently put down the last melon seed in his hand, and piled up a square one-meter-high sunflower pyramid in front of him.
"Uninteresting."
Looking at the pyramid in front of him, Yi Xunyu fell back on the sofa again, sighing and sulking himself.
Boom, boom, boom,
"Is anyone in there?"
A crisp, seemingly smiling voice sounded outside the door.
"No." Yi Xunyu glanced out, waved his hand and replied simply.
"amount……"
The voice outside the door was stunned for a while, and then continued: "No one inside, who is talking to me then? Yi~Xun~Yu?"
Click,
The sound of the door lock opening quietly revealed a gap.
Seeing this, the people outside the door smiled, walked in and closed the door, and said hello to Yi Xunyu: "Yeah, it's been a long time."
"Long time no see, Cui Xing."
Yi Xunyu touched his arm, half complaining and half joking: "Your voice just made me get goosebumps."
"Ha, who told you not to open the door."
Cui Xing threw the exquisite backpack in his hand on the ground, sat on the sofa beside Yi Xun Yu and reached out for the cup on the table: "Come on, running all the way almost exhausted me."
Yi Xunyu quietly watched Cuixing gurgling two cups of tea, and then shrank on the sofa with a salted fish lying down and panted. Then she asked, "Why are you here suddenly?"
"Why, not welcome?" Cui Xing raised an eyebrow and asked questioningly.
"Welcome, welcome, as long as you are not here to make any predictions, everything is easy to say." Yi Xunyu clapped his hands formally.
"Ha, I predicted a fee of more than 100,000 yuan to start outside, and I will look disgusted when I get to you."
"This is probably because every time you come to prophesy, there is nothing good in the end?" Yi Xunyu thought for a while and replied.
"The order is reversed, really."
Cui Xing shook his head helplessly, struggling to get up from the sofa, took away the apples on the table, and nodded in satisfaction after gnawing.
It is indeed the apple of Yixunyu's box, it is sweet.
"It's not just for prophecy. Recently, I have been outside for a long time and I have to go back to rest. I found a new theater here on the way, so I bought a ticket and came over to see it. I didn't expect you to be here, but it saved me from running. One time."
"Oh, coincidence." Yi Xunyu shook his head.
Even the ghost would not believe the coincidence Cui Xing said.
"It doesn't matter if you say that the guidance of fate is indifferent. You also know that at the end of the fortune-telling, you don't really believe it."
Cui Xing said, glanced outside the box, and Perochan, who was bowing and slowly exiting the stage, asked casually: "Is this the angel you throw aside when you get tired of it?"
"Huh? What are you saying that can be misunderstood." Yi Xunyu looked at Cui Xing weirdly.
"Isn't it? I remember that this kid was originally a singer you liked, but you were absent-minded just now." Cui Xing blinked.
In this way, what else can it be?
"...Let's change the topic." Yi Xunyu thought for a while, UU reading www.uukanshu.com gave up the idea of ​​justifying this.
I always feel that this kind of thing is explained more and more black.
"Change the topic? First of all congratulations to you for becoming the night emperor of Yongye. Then, what is the name of your theater? Why did no one tell me when I asked?"
"Untitled theater?"
"Don't tell me this is the name."
"Of course not, but I haven't figured out the name yet...Would you like to talk about a better name?" Ixun Yu asked Tanshou.
The decision of the Yedie Theater has been denied, at least for now it cannot be called Yedie. Too conspicuous, and sometimes not necessarily a good thing.
"Cuixing Theater?" Cuixing suggested casually.
"Yes, I will have someone hang up the sign tomorrow." Yi Xunyu thought for a moment, nodded and said.
Then see who is embarrassed.
"Tsk tusk tusk, it was obviously built for that little guy, but it was named after another woman."
Cui Xing suddenly smacked his tongue and said with emotion, "Sure enough, I'm tired of playing."
Yi Xun Yu: "???"
Co-authored, I got caught?
"What did you say in the last sentence?" Yi Xunyu suddenly asked blankly.
"Cui Xing Theater?" Cui Xing barely stopped the smile on his face, looking at Yi Xun Yu and asked.
"No... I said the sentence after changing the subject." Yi Xunyu shook his head and reminded.
"Change the topic?"
"Next sentence."
"Congratulations on becoming the emperor of the night?"
"Yes, that's it."
Hearing Cui Xing’s answer, Yi Xunyu nodded in satisfaction, took a piece of bread in his hand and weighed it up:
I am the emperor of the night, even in Yongye, it’s still a secret, you know too much. It's-come on, how do you want to die?"
Sure enough, such a skinny Cui Xing should stop talking.