Chapter 74 Competitors

Menglian's concert began. For Menglian's loyal fans, this is the most celebrated festival of the year.

The place where advertisements can be displayed on the apocalypse is the promotional picture of Menglian's concert, and there is no need to advertise from other merchants to sponsor - because Menglian is the best sponsor.

Charens checked his dress in front of the light mirror, and Heguella stood behind him faithfully as usual.

"Now that we have made a move, I don't know what others will do." Charens said carelessly.

"I think it's necessary for Your Highness to be careful." Hegula said worriedly.

"Don't worry, my brother naturally doesn't need to say that the Star Empire and the Dragon Dynasty have not torn their faces for the time being. They won't do anything to me." Charence tidied up his bow tie and said.

"But I always have a bad feeling, Your Highness, you know that my hunch is always..." Hegula defended.

"It's better not to strengthen my confidence in firing you, Hegula." Charens looked at himself in the light mirror with satisfaction and said, "Okay, we can go."

"Yes, Your Highness." Hegula lowered his head and said.

After leaving the room, I happened to meet Mo Gree, who also walked out of the room.

Mo Grean is in the same suit and leather shoes at this moment, but compared with Charence, who is full of red light, Mo Grean's state is much worse. He looks sleepy and drowsy, as if he can lie down as long as he is given a pillow.

"Uh...what happened?" Charens looked at Mo and asked greedily.

"Nothing, he just played a night's Space War," Ziyue appeared at the door of the room and said calmly, but she didn't change into a prepared dress.

"Er, is it?" Charens looked at Mo Gree speechlessly: "That kind of boring virtual game?"

"Boring?" Mo Greed said loudly as if it were a cat stepped on its tail, "How dare you say that Space Warfare is a boring game? Do you know that driving a space warship across the vast space is..."

"If you let him start, it will be endless." Ziyue calmly reminded.

"Okay, I'll take back what I just said." Charens said simply, "But as for you, beautiful lady, why didn't I see you in your dress?"

"In fact, I care about the ending of this book," Ziyue said with a smile, "So I choose to stay in the room, but I will follow the concert through real-time broadcast."

"It's still the book "Destroying the Corpse." Don't ask curiously.

"No, it's Frustrated." Ziyue said with a smile.

Mo Grebe quickly turned to Charens and said, "Well, Your Highness, I think we will be late if we don't leave." After saying that, Don't rush to the floating car platform.

"Although there are some regrets..." Charens shrugged his shoulders and left the place with Hegula.

Ziyue smiled mysteriously and closed the door of the room.

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If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would have been hard to believe that the stage of the concert could be built like this.

The whole concert is completely composed of a floating platform. The middle platform is naturally the stage where Menglian will perform, and in front of the stage is the position of the VIPs.

And countless platforms are floating around in a ladder to surround the middle platform, and these audience tickets are also decreasing according to the distance from Menglian.

In fact, with the current technical means, the loudspeaker equipment in the whole venue can clearly transmit the sound to everyone's ears without the difference in size due to distance, and the advanced telescope can ensure that the audience sitting in the VIP seat is not necessarily clearer than the audience farthest away... But people We just hope to see Menglian clearly and hear her voice clearly without any scientific and technological means.

The position where Mo Lian and Charens are located is facing the nearest VIP seat from the stage. Obviously, this was specially arranged by Menglian.

However, Mo Cong, who is sitting here at this moment, is not at ease at all, because he feels as if all the fans who have come more than ten hours ago on the floating stage of the whole concert scene have set their eyes on him - although he does not know that he is almost transparent in the VIP seat out of the protection of VIPs. Wrapped in the film, this film can effectively deflect all the light, so that people outside can't see the appearance of the VIPs sitting in the VIP table or their positions.

Just when Mo Greed was awkward, a young man who was three-point similar to Charence came to Charence - the similarity here refers to their similar annoying temperament.

"I didn't expect to meet you here, my dear brother." The young man walked warmly to Charens and said.

"To be honest, I'm surprised to see you, my dear brother." Charens stood up equally enthusiastically and said.

Obviously, this young man is Lurans Cran, the 12th prince of the Star Empire.

"What are you doing here, my dear brother?" Lulance stared at Charens and asked, "It won't be for Miss Marilu Monroe to come to such a remote planet..."

"Of course not," Charens said lightly, "It's just to meet a friend." For Lulans, he will not use the lame lies that deceive Menglian.

"Friend?" Lulans looked at Mo Gree, who was still sitting in his seat, and said, "Do you mean him?"

"I think you should already know that he is a manager of the Air Border Bureau." Charens said calmly.

"Why do you say that?" Lulans asked with a smile.

"Oh? Sorry, I thought you had noticed the manager's equipment on his wrist. Charenth also smiled faintly.

Is that right? I think he will become a good manager," Lulans' smile became stronger. "Just like I have always believed that my brother will become a good heir to the throne."

"My father is in good health and is in his prime. Why should he talk about the heir to the throne?" Charens also smiled more friendlyly.

"Ah, it seems that everyone else has arrived," Lulans turned his head and looked at the other people walking to the first row of VIP seats: "Well, my dear brother, have a good night."

"You too." Charens replied calmly and saw Lulance leave before sitting back to his seat.

"It's so tiring to deal with one. If your father is strong enough to plant countless dragon species, aren't you going to die?" Don't lean on your seat and say lazily.

"This is a personal matter." Charens said calmly and looked at the others in the VIP seat.

Close to Charens is a tiger-backed bee waist, a strong young man with a knife-and-axed face full of male masculinity. A pair of eyes are bright, and every move is as vigorous as a soldier. Obviously, he must come from a military family.

Next to the young man was a slightly cold-looking young man, who was looking at Charence with some resentful eyes.

Next to this young man is a handsome and handsome young man.

The melancholy temperament like a poet makes his every move elegant and full of attraction, and his handsome face, although there is no lack of masculine beauty of men, it also contains a little female softness, which makes him more beautiful, and his most attractive thing is that it seems to be able to integrate with nature. Fresh temperament is a special temperament that only a truly pure person can have.

"It seems that the opponent is not easy to deal with this time..." Charens thought calmly.