Abandoned Pit Admiral Unveiled Coffin

In getting along with the opposite sex, there will be various misunderstandings, even to the point of quarreling, which is actually not a strange thing.

As long as the misunderstanding can be solved in the end, it won't be a big deal.

As for those who catch a shortcoming of others and magnify it infinitely and talk non-stop...

This kind of person can't really find a girlfriend, can he?No, no, no, no?

"Yaxian, accompany me for a while, let's go to the pier for a stroll."

"Ah."

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That night, there were still forty minutes left before Yat-sen and the others' performance began.

But Wu Ke Theater was already full of audience.

Due to the strict signal blockade of the Sirens, the speed of information circulation in this world is obviously much slower than that of An Lun's previous life.

In addition, the distance between Baiying and Donghuang is too far away. Therefore, after learning that a troupe from Donghuang is about to perform at the Wu Ke Theater, the citizens of Baiying who have hardly had any contact with Donghuang culture are all right. Today's show showed great interest.

This is also the reason why the tickets for Yixian and the others' performances are sold out on the second day of pre-sale.

After An Lun came to the theater, he was taken to the first-class seat by the staff after showing the ticket that Yixian had given him in advance.

At the same time, outside the gate of the theater, a cute little girl with blond curly hair, holding a Leicaa 135 film screw rangefinder camera, and hanging a little Gaga doll on her waist, is working hard. He rushed at the reporters who formed a circle, intending to open a breakthrough among them and occupy a favorable shooting position.

If An Lun entered the arena a few minutes later, he would have recognized it immediately. This little guy, who was not very conspicuous in the crowd because of his height, was none other than Gridley who got lost from his port area.

Although An Lun didn't train Gridley to the full level, he just broke it to get scientific research points, and didn't continue to use it anymore.Even the favorability is only at the level of 'friendliness' before 'like'.

But An Lun's impression of Gridley was not weak.

First of all, the persona of White Eagle Reporter alone is already very unique.In addition, Gridley is the ultimate little fan girl of little Gaga, and six of the ten lines cannot be separated from little Gaga, so An Lun naturally remembered this girl.

And the reason why Gridley appeared here today was to take more photos of Yixian and the others so that he could write a special report.

Yes, you are not mistaken.

After leaving the tutelary mansion and drifting around for a while, Gridley returned to her hometown of White Eagle, and as a 'ship girl reporter', she chased her idol Saratoga and contributed to the Newspapers and magazines take pictures and write articles.

However, since Little Jiajia's itinerary for the past two months was not so full, Gridley naturally took time off.

No, after hearing that there was a performance by the Donghuang troupe in Guoda Statham City, and the owner of the troupe was Yixian who used to live in the same tutelary mansion as him, Gridley immediately ran over.

In fact, Gridley had actually arrived a few days earlier.

Her original plan was to find Yixian first, and ask him to arrange a good location suitable for taking pictures.

Unfortunately, when Gridley found the hotel where Yixian and the others were staying, they were told by the staff that they had moved their residence half a day ago.

Under the circumstances that many inquiries were ineffective, Gridley had no choice but to bite the bullet today and squeezed around among the other reporters.

"Hey, I said you little guy!"

A rough voice sounded from behind Gridley.

Then, a thick palm landed on the little guy's shoulder.

It was an uncle with a beard and a very fierce look who was carrying a video camera.

Probably because he was dissatisfied with the little guy walking around in the queue they had already lined up, the uncle said to the little guy very seriously: "Even if you are a child, you are not allowed to mess around like this! It will disturb you. to the work of uncles and aunts."

Although I have tried my best to make my voice sound as gentle as possible, but this uncle's appearance... really makes people feel not very kind.

The persuasiveness of these words is probably at the level of 'I just can't get in'.

"Yes, sorry!"

After an exclamation, Gridley immediately rushed forward.

Fortunately, the little guy's body is light enough. After using it for a while, he finally rushed to a relatively forward position.

There is still a while before the show starts.

Ever since, the little guy took her camera and started to fiddle with it.

Exposure, focal length, focus, these are the data that an excellent reporter must adjust before starting the shooting task.

"Well, the lights in the theater are brighter, so the exposure can be lowered a little."

Holding the camera, Gridley fine-tuned the focus while observing the camera's imaging.

However, just as the camera swept across the first-class seats under the stage due to a slight shake, Godeliger saw a figure that was extremely familiar to him.

"Cheat, cheat, right?"

Gridley rubbed his eyes, and then immediately raised the camera again, looking at the position where he saw the 'old man' just now.

There, An Lun was leaning on the back of the chair, with his hands crossed in front of his stomach, waiting patiently and expectantly for the performance to begin.

In comparison, Gridley couldn't be so calm.

Who is that! ?