The decent group was surprised to sit up and the villain was myself

Still too tender.

No matter how loud Mo Qianmeng's disturbance is, Mo Tutu will only feel happy and will carry it out to the end.

She was not a normal person.

Ye Lan sighed in disappointment.

"I'm wondering whether to make a wish to modify your personality, at least make you a little more normal, it should be much more interesting."

This kind of thing can definitely be easily done by the wishing machine.

Mo Tutu was a fun person from the beginning, with a strange and eccentric personality, and now he is so calm that he is almost immune to social death.

If this continues, no matter how much you persecute her, she will not be able to break through her defenses, thus losing a lot of fun.

But turning her back into a normal person is different.

Normal people have at least a little sense of shame, and their personality is definitely not as bad as the current Motutu.

Once the personality modification is carried out, Motutu will definitely become much more interesting.

Thinking of this, Ye Lan cast a dangerous look at Mo Tutu.

"What do you think? Cute Motutu?"

Mo Tutu's expression froze, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't be happy immediately.

"I advise you to be a person, don't go too far, this time I can admit it."

Yelan couldn't help laughing, like a little devil who likes to tease people.

"Hahaha~ I thought you would continue to have fun, this reaction is just right~"

Mo Tutu stared at her expressionlessly.

"I hope I don't have to hear such words from your mouth in the future. This is really horrible."

The corner of Yelan's mouth curled up.

"Look at my mood~"

Mo Tutu sighed inwardly.

What a headache to have such a horrible boss.

If you were an ordinary person, you really wouldn't be able to withstand her persecution.

There will always be some time to say something that can break the psychological defense line.

Ye Lan suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, that cousin of yours seems to know your real identity~"

"Whose reason do you think?"

Mo Tutu gave her a leering look, and really didn't want to complain.

Yelan ignored the complaint in her words.

"Have you seen her?"

"No, I blocked her. Even if she came to Yunchang City, I would always avoid her."

Motutu's solution can be said to be simple and straightforward.

Even if Mo Qianmeng caught her, she would not panic at all.

A mature and reliable announcer can always find ways to fool the past and never let himself fall into the pit.

Ye Lan cried out in disappointment.

"Hey~ After all, you two are relatives, do you really plan not to see each other in the future?"

Ye Lan would be very happy if she could see Mo Tutu deflated.

Who made her always have fun with Mo Qianmeng?

Although Mo Tutu is the announcer of the Rising Sun Troupe and can be regarded as a companion who advances and retreats together, from another perspective, Ye Lan still hopes that Mo Qianmeng can eliminate the resentment of being teased back then.

No matter how deflated Leziren is, it won't make people feel distressed.

Mo Tutu truthfully stated his thoughts.

"It's too troublesome. If I appear in front of her, she will definitely be locked in the painting with stars. Thanks to you, she is very interested in my current posture, and I will not give her this opportunity."

Ye Lan complained.

"I didn't expect you to be afraid of your cousin one day."

"I'm just avoiding trouble, not to mention being afraid. The only thing that can make me feel this way is your weird thoughts."

"What, you speak like a devil! Am I so scary?"

"The devil is not as powerful as you, you underestimate yourself too much."

That's exactly what happened.

The same is true of the devil in traditional stories. Human beings exchange their souls for what they want, which will not have much impact at all.

But Ye Xinglan was different.

She is an existence that can become a demon king. Once she loses her bottom line, nothing can stop her.

Fortunately, she is just a salted fish loli who wants to touch fish and stick to girls all day long. All kinds of desires can be easily satisfied, and she can't pose a threat to the order of the world at all.

If the end of the world happens again one day, it must be only she can do it.

Ye Lan thinks that the chat with Mo Tutu will stop here.

Successfully breaking her defense today is considered a successful persecution.

Anyway, Motutu doesn't care about things on the Internet, it's not interesting at all.

Ye Lan is not so frantic as to directly modify her personality.

"Now you can go back, go back wherever you came from~"

next second.

Mo Tutu's figure disappeared.

It wasn't that she used the stars to leave, but Yelan teleported away at will.

It's like taking something at random and throwing it back when you're done using it.

Ye Kong, who had watched the show for a long time, also began to complain.

"To tell the truth, we all admire Mo Tutu a little bit. After facing your torture, he still hasn't lost his mind. It's really spicy."

"If she was so fragile, I wouldn't persecute her that much."

Back to topic.

I have almost tasted the fun of Motutu.

When there is a chance in the future, Yelan will go to Qiyuan City to discuss with Mo Qianmeng the method of persecuting that lolita.

After all, Yelan has a lot of experience in this kind of thing, and she can definitely give Mo Qianmeng some advice.

Otherwise, if the gap between the two ranks is too large, it will not be fun at all.

Who would refuse to have fun with Motutu?

Anyway, Yelan couldn't refuse.

But those are for later.

Ye Lan was not in a hurry.

It's better to continue to make up with Ye Kong and others around him.

It's a bit lonely when you watch it alone.

But watching it with like-minded friends is another experience.

Ye Lan likes this feeling very much.

Chapter 12 Come on

Rising Sun Theater.

It looks deserted here when there is no performance.

Usually there are only two or three people walking around in such a huge theater, and sometimes there is no one at all.

Now the troupe leader, gentleman, and con artist are no longer stationed here, but go outside for street performances, honing their skills and integrating into a new life.

After all, the current star eclipse is basically not much different from human beings.

Obsession eventually becomes a hobby, and is no longer the factor that dominates eclipse consciousness.

Troupe masters, gentlemen, and fraudsters are also well integrated into human society without any hindrance.

The actions of singers, playwrights, and puppeteers also returned to daily life.

As a former world singer, Kong Yubai naturally paid more attention to the situation of other singers.

When she is not performing, she often goes to the Diva Association to see potential divas, and by the way gives some pointers to make the diva industry more dynamic.

Shuyao often spends time in the library, and even the various scripts about the Rising Sun Troupe are finished in the library, and her hobby of reading books has not changed at all.

Lianhua is almost the same.

She often goes to the night watchman base in Yunchang City to meet Lingmeow and others.

The night watchmen over there also welcome Lianhua's arrival, and no longer regard her as a terrible star eclipse that brings disaster.

The Sunburst Troupe and the Night's Watch get along very well.

Sometimes Lianhua will perform a puppet show at the place where the night watchman rests, bringing entertainment and entertainment to the night watchman.

For this reason, Lianhua's popularity in the night watchman base is also very high.

Not to mention Motutu.

The guy was so elusive that he didn't know where he was.

If Ye Xing hadn't summoned her, she might not be seen for a whole day.

It is estimated that he hid on purpose.

In this way, the usual Rising Sun Theater is very quiet.

They will not return to the theater to prepare for the weekend performance until the weekend is approaching.

At this moment, Ye Xing was walking in the Rising Sun Theater, muttering to himself.

"It's really quiet. There are no troupe members and audience in the theater. It's really different from weekends."

"Speaking of which, in the future time and space, the Rising Sun Theater seems to be adopting the mode of impromptu performances. The door of the theater is randomly placed in a certain place, and people who are destined can come in and watch the practice performances of the troupe members. It seems to be quite good."

"Hmm~ Shall I gather the troupe members and talk about it?"

Ye Xing planned to talk to the troupe members whenever he had the chance.

The troupe leader, fraudster, and gentleman can be regular guests of the performance.

When this news spreads, even if the location of the theater door appears randomly, there should be many idlers.

Thinking, Ye Xing walked behind the scenes and came to a wall.

There are several portraits hanging on it, which are the first generation members of the Rising Sun Troupe.

At this time, the makeup artist's portrait shimmered and transformed into a human form in front of Ye Xing.

"Good morning, audience."

"Morning, makeup artist."

Ye Xing greeted the makeup artist with a smile.

In the entire theater, the only permanent members of the troupe are makeup artists.

Her range of action is bound to her portrait, so it's really not convenient to go out.

Ye Xing planned to help her solve this restriction a long time ago, but was rejected.