God's Palette

Sira replied: "Algol is right next to the Perseid meteor shower. At that time, due to the double stars revolving around each other, its magnitude should be 2.18 in theory, so it was easy to observe...but I didn't see it. How can I find it? I can't even find... where it should exist, but there is... that touch of color."

Xia Xun asked: "That is to say, this 'scorching red' replaced the original Algol Wu, shining in its place?"

"Yes, but it only lasted for one night, and then it disappeared. I asked others, but no one saw it. I checked a lot of astronomical observation records, and there was no similar record. It was like a dream I had... ..."

"But that wasn't a dream?"

Sira affirmed, and she temporarily put the phone on the table.

She rubbed her aching head, as long as she closed her eyes, the scene she witnessed at that time would still be displayed in her mind like a movie.She wanted to describe it to Brother Xun, but felt that talking about it would only lead to ridicule from others.

When she thought this way, the pressure clinging to her back broke out into laughter, which hurt her ears.

"Hahaha, you must be hallucinating too much."

"What am I masturbating to a girl... Also, be more civilized..."

"Fuck civilization, I just know that the stars will not be replaced by other things, either some idiot flew a kite and let go to cover up the shitty stars, or you idiot misread the stars. Hurry up and confess that you are Silly……"

"Brother Xun may have hacked the phone to monitor us. The current camera and earpiece are very useful."

Ya Ya is no longer a koala, but slipped down to the ground, tidied up her skirt and hair, waved her hand at the front camera, which she didn't know was on or not, and changed her tone of surprise and temperament .

"Cough... Well, I guess, it was the hallucination caused by you staying up late watching the meteor shower. You must have been very tired that day. Anyway, you are also tired from chatting now, so it's time for me to communicate with Brother Xun?"

"As I said before, that was the first time I saw that red color."

"...there is a second time? Miss Silla, you and your hallucinations are so sweet, I hope I can get along with Brother Xun like this..." Ya Ya kept looking at her phone, she was not interested in these stupid topics at all. No, I just want to tease Brother Xun.

"Yes, there is a second time." But Silas, as always, is not interested in these extremely superficial things, and only wants to talk about the universe.She pushed away pressure's hand, "It was only the sixth time that I managed to take a picture of it. It seems very lonely."

After finishing speaking, Silla picked up the phone and found a photo stored in the phone.

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(Explain, I was invited to drink tea for some reason, really, no kidding.

I'm hoping this is my lazy cooing excuse, but the reality is that it hurts, this time it's not a joke...

Things are looking big or small at the moment, and I'm not sure how it will end.But I am a good author, a good person, a good pigeon, and I have no problems with my moral character and behavior. The reason why I was invited to drink tea is actually quite misunderstanding. It is really not that the moon crow has done something wrong.

In any case, there is a high probability that I will be rested for a few days, and I will try to avoid it.

If it is really unavoidable, I have already negotiated with a certain author next door. She will put down her book and come to write some extras for me. There is no charge, but I will pay her for it.

Sigh, it's really unlucky to celebrate Chinese New Year, I really don't have the heart to play cute to please everyone today...)

Chapter 200+1. Not good, it smells like a rival in love (Extra 1)

“This ANA in-flight wifi is really expensive…”

While skillfully swiping the phone to fill in the credit card information, Copper Nitrate muttered and complained in a low voice, "Twenty dollars for one hundred trillion, it's a money grab."

"...Wow, it's really expensive." A black-haired girl sitting next to her shrank her neck, "But you don't have to buy it at all... It will be there in two hours, and there are Internet everywhere in Tokyo."

"No, I just want to spend."

The girl straightened up, her legs in white stockings were crossed together, she looked like a big boss, "It doesn't matter if you make money."

She clicked on an icon, but after waiting for a long time, nothing was loaded.The girl poked the screen impatiently, but it didn't change the fact that the satellite broadband transmission speed was limited.

A few seconds later, the copper nitrate impatiently threw it to the black-haired girl sitting beside her.

"When is it loaded, you read the comments to me."

She then turned her head slightly towards the other person sitting across the aisle.

"How long are we staying in Tokyo?"

"It depends on the weather." A voice responded, "I checked the weather forecast, and there will indeed be thunderstorms in the Kanto area for the next three days... But whether it comes or not depends on God."

"All right……"

Copper nitrate lay back on the seat, closed his eyes and waited for the little assistant named Qiu Xiang to read the comments for him, while recalling why he appeared here.

It's already seven o'clock in the evening, which is her usual creation time.Most of the days of the year, the girl would sit at a desk by the large French window of her home, face the computer with headphones on, and let her ten fingers jump around on the keyboard without hearing anything outside the window, instead of Sitting on a plane to Haneda Airport, chasing the rare thunderstorm weather in Japan this season, traveling all over the world for a video website idol conference with no result.

The low air pressure in the cabin made her think slowly, and the noise of the engine was so loud that she couldn't concentrate even with headphones on.This caused the copper nitrate laptop to be opened and closed, and ended up being stuffed into the overhead luggage rack, never to be taken out again.

Unlike other contestants, she was not an anchor, not a coser, not the so-called two-dimensional lady who was packaged under photo manipulation and makeup.Copper Nitrate is—a moderately successful internet novelist.

And let the girl pull up a small team of five people - including a make-up artist called Mianmu Hibiki from Japan, a young but already quite good portrait photographer named Qing Kemian, two Lin You and Qiu Xiang, the little attendants responsible for carrying bags and booking air tickets and hotels, and of course herself—then participated in this so-called XD conference at any cost. The reason is simple and very simple.

It was just because a person she used to know finally passed the friend application that she had hung on the other party's QQ account for three years.

But if it is told from beginning to end, it is a much more complicated story——

It seems that the in-flight network has finally loaded the page at the speed of a tortoise.On the mobile phone held by Qiu Xiang, a book page that seems to be a chapter of a novel is displayed, but what is written on it is not a story, but a brief statement.

"Hi fellow readers.

Well, we, Copper Nitrate, have already decided—to participate in the "XD Conference" set up by the bb station, and we must work hard to debut and become an idol!

For the promotional photos used to participate in the conference this time, we will present a set of characters from our masterpiece-Riko Hasegawa.