BOSS, Luck is Coming!

Bai Pei is a generation king in the music industry, and his popularity is extremely high. On the day of the concert, tens of thousands of people gathered together, and the event was unprecedented.

Yin Shu moved into the hall with the crowd, and looked at Qi Yi beside him, and found that he was walking leisurely in this environment. He seemed to have a halo of dodge on his body. The crowd unconsciously let him pass by and acted appropriately for him. Leave space for walking.

Yin Shu's legs and feet were inconvenient, and he was squeezed into a stumbling block. The ghost energy tumbling on his body also affected the people around him.

"Emma, ​​who stepped on my foot?"

"Wipe, my wallet!"

"Ah, pervert!"

There was a commotion in the crowd near Yinshu, but Qi Yi was calm, and the two were no more than four or five meters apart. Looking back at the Prime Minister, they were very clear.

Qi Yi walked over to Yin Shu, took his hand, and said warmly: "Follow up, don't get lost."

Yin Shu clasped back tightly, followed Qi Yi through the crowd, traveling unimpeded all the way, no more mess.

Yin Shu stared at Qi Yi's side face with soft eyes, just being in the same world as him, he can have indescribable happiness and tranquility.

Zuo Cheng only got them two ordinary tickets, which were located at the back. Although they were far away from the stage, they had a good view. It's just that the dim lighting at the concert made it more difficult for Qi Yi to find the owner of the knife.

But with Yin Shu, this problem can be easily solved. He is like a magnet, the ghosts of the venue are gathering here, slowly forming a vortex, entrenched in the sky. Qi Yi only needs to search in the whirlpool.

With waves of cheers, the gorgeously dressed Bai Pei stepped onto the stage and greeted the fans enthusiastically. Then the music began and the concert officially began.

Yin Shu looked around the venue, only to see a black head, the lights were all concentrated on the stage, flickering and flickering, attracting everyone's attention. In this environment, how did Qi Yi find the person he was looking for from tens of thousands of people?

found it! Just one-third of the concert, Qi Yi successfully locked the target. The opponent was separated from him by two areas, and he couldn't see his looks clearly.

He took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Huo Yang: Where are you?

Huo Yang: Monitoring room.

Qi Yi: I found someone, I'll go to the monitoring room to find you.

Huo Yang: I will send someone to the safe passage entrance of area a to pick you up.

Putting away the phone, Qi Yi said to Yin Shu: "Go, let's watch the show in another place."

The two followed Huo Yang's people to the monitoring room. In addition to the staff, there were also five ordinary-dressed men with serious expressions standing in the monitoring room.

Qi Yi didn't wait for Huo Yang to ask, and said directly: "The position in the back row of area b."

Huo Yang signaled the staff to transfer the screen to area b. Although the light was dim, the monitoring screen was still clear, and Qi Yi saw the target at a glance. It was a middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing sunglasses, turning his head to say something to the woman next to him.

"It's him." Qi Yi recognized.

"Are you sure?" Huo Yang questioned the person on the left, "How did you recognize it?"

They have been tracking this person for more than a year, but apart from a knife, they haven't even touched the corner of the other party's clothes. Did he recognize the person casually by an outsider? Moreover, the entire venue was dimly lit and tens of thousands of fans gathered. How did he find the target? Could it be that his eyes are radar?

Obviously he was not the only person who was also suspicious, and several others also showed suspicious expressions.

"It's up to you to confirm your identity. I can only help you get here." Qi Yi didn't care about their doubts, staring directly at the monitor screen, but not the target person, but the person next to him. That woman.

Qi Yi saw a familiar ghost in her, very similar to Yin Shu's, but different. Yin Shu's ghost energy has been deposited over a century, but that woman's ghost energy has just formed, erratic, and has not completely condensed. They are similar in color and shape, just like the nda code, similar but not identical. In addition, their ghosts do not come from themselves, but from external forces.

Generally speaking, this kind of situation often occurs between relatives, because the blood is inherited, and ghost energy sometimes affects the next generation.

Is it possible that the woman in her twenties in the surveillance is related to Yin Shu?

Qi Yi turned his head and looked at Yin Shu, and saw that he didn't respond, and he probably didn't know the woman. If they are not relatives, then the ghost energy on that woman may also come from another person who is related to Yin Shu.

"Take that man back to the police station." Huo Yang ordered, "Try not to disturb other people."

"Yes."

Huo Yang added: "The woman next to him is also brought back."

"Officer Huo," Qi Yi said, "If you find out the identity of that woman, can you give me a copy of the information?"

Huo Yang asked: "Do you think she is suspicious?"

"I just think she is very similar to someone I know, and I want to confirm it."

Huo Yang thought for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, but you must keep it secret. If you find any doubts, you must also notify me as soon as possible."

"no problem."

The jc started to act separately, while Yin Shu and Qi Yi sat in the monitoring room to watch the performance.

The scene outside of the concert is much more interesting than the concert itself. The attention of the staff was all attracted by jc's actions, and almost forgot that the concert was still going on. Fortunately, this is a monitoring room, not a live broadcast room. Otherwise, if you are not careful, you may let the jc uncles coquettish.

The performance is coming to an end, and the jc thing is also over.

The atmosphere at the scene reached a climax, because Bai Pei will select three fans and present them with autographed posters, personal albums, photo albums, commemorative t-shirts and a private party invitation.

Bai Pei presses the button, and the flashing large screen instantly freezes, showing a row of numbers: 5270189335709, 52703...

"Ah." Qi Yi looked at his ticket and said, "I was drawn."

He handed the ticket to Yin Shu and pointed to the number on it.

Yin Shu is speechless, and he can win prizes even when he comes to the show. Have you considered the mood of those fans?

Bai Pei enthusiastically called out the winning fans on the stage. The three lucky winners were eye-catching and were shot frantically by countless jealous eyes. No matter what the poster album, what is important is the invitation letter to Bai Pei's private party! You can't buy it if you have money! You can get in touch with idols up close!

"Are you going?" Yin Shu asked.

"Go, why not?" Qi Yi said to him as he walked out, "I was really a little excited when I received a gift from a star for the first time."

Yin Shu: "..." All stars and so on, go to death.

Bai Pei sang the last song, and Qi Yi entered the backstage with the prize ticket. When he finished singing, he followed the other two on the stage.

Those two are obviously real fans, and they almost burst into tears with excitement. Compared with them, Qi Yi's smile is a bit too flat.

When a fan came up and gave the idol a warm hug, he would not let go, and countless fans in the audience screamed angrily.

At this moment, Qi Yi noticed that the other fan's eyes were resentful and the ghostly spirit condensed on his head, targeting the girl who was holding Bai Pei. At the same time, both Bai Pei and the girl showed unpredictable ghosts.

Qi Yi secretly said that it was not good. Seeing this crazy fan slowly took out a pencil sharpener from his pocket, he was about to stab the girl in the back.

Bai Pei just pushed away the girl in his arms and faced the other fan. He suddenly saw the silver light flashing. The fan stabbed him with something, so fast that he had no time to react.

At this moment, a hand stretched out from the side and firmly grasped the fan's pencil sharpener hand.

Qi Yi smiled and said, "How can you be rough in front of someone you like?"

Bai Pei saw the pencil sharpener in the fan's hand, his face changed slightly, and he quickly returned to normal. He handed the prize to the fan: "Thank you for your love and support."

The fan gave a vicious look at the girl who had embraced Bai Pei before, gritted her teeth to accept the prize, and cried bitterly: "Bai Pei, you are the eternal **** in my heart. I will never allow you to be taken by such a frivolous woman. Defiled."

Qi Yi: "..." The star-chaser world is very curious.

Bai Pei smiled and said, "With your worship, I will definitely be the eternal God in your heart."

The fan cried and laughed, and Qi Yi took the pencil sharpener away from him.

Bai Pei distributed the prize to another girl. This girl was obviously a careless person. She didn't find anything wrong at such a close distance, and happily accepted the prize handed over by the idol.

Finally it was Qi Yi's turn, and Bai Pei said to him in a low voice, "Thank you."

Qi Yi smiled carelessly: "I wish you success in your performance."

A faint light flashed in Bai Pei's eyes, don't give him a deep look.

After receiving the award, Qi Yi and others were taken off the stage. Because of this accident, the part of the three people's speeches was omitted. The turmoil disappeared invisible, and the fans in the audience were completely unaware of the changes that happened in the middle.

"Are you okay?" Yin Shu just saw that the faces of the people coming off the stage were a bit wrong, and couldn't help asking.

"It's okay, let's go back." The person was also found, the performance was watched, and the prizes were received. This trip is considered a complete trip.

"Yeah." Yin Shu took Qi Yi's hand and returned home together.

When he got home, Qi Yi put the prize away, picked up the invitation letter and looked at it. It was a coincidence that the party was three days later and the venue turned out to be Yin Shu's hotel.

Yin Shu said: "I will vacate the presidential suite at that time, let's go and stay for one night."

Qi Yi: "...hehe."

"The presidential suite of our hotel is very good, don't you want to experience it once?" Yin Shu continued to recommend.

"No, I still think my home is better."

"That's not the same. The presidential suite can get the highest enjoyment, luxurious, comfortable, comprehensive service, and more importantly, there is a big bed that is very suitable for rolling!" Yin Shu still did not give up.

Qi Yi heard this, got up and left, showing no interest in the "big bed very suitable for rolling".

Seeing Qi Yi walking away unmoved, Yin Shu was silent for a while, then suddenly took out his cell phone and called the hotel manager: "Manager Wang, re-decorate the presidential suite. The customer's response was cold and your service was not in place. Three days later. , I want to see a brand new, high-end, high-quality presidential suite."