The backstage of the open-air circular theater.

"Are you ready for the first dance partner?"

“Are the devices all done?”

"Lighting group! Have the equipment been debugged?"

When Shu Shu arrived in the background, she saw chaos, with people and robots huddling in a narrow space.

It looks very chaotic, but everyone knows exactly what they should do. It is a kind of order in chaos that outsiders cannot understand.

The backstage of the open-air circular theater is located below the stage and is divided into several floors.

Because Shu Yue gave her staff a badge, Shu Shu shuttled through the backstage without any stop.

Following the instructions sent to her by Shu Yue, I found the locker room on the second floor of the underground.

After entering the locker room, Shu Shu saw Shu Yue surrounded by makeup artists and stylists, while Lei Lei stood by on the light curtain and kept replying to messages.

Although she was discharged from the hospital yesterday, Lei Lei was already working very soon.

As Shu Yue, she wanted Leilei to have a good rest, but Leilei was really worried. After all, the concert was a big deal.

Shu Yue really had no choice but to tell her not to be too tired.

"Xiao Shushu is here." Shu Yue waved to Shu Shu.

The hairstylist was styling her, and her entire head couldn't move.

Shu Shu avoided the crowd and walked to Shu Yue. She watched the hairstylist pile up a bunch of decorations on Shu Yue's head, and couldn't help asking, "Second sister, isn't it heavy?"

At this moment, Shu Yue put a half meter high on her head, which consisted of silver lines, a hollowed-out and beautifully lined crown. The hairstylist tied up Shu Yue's long hair, revealing Shu Yue's elegant swan neck.

In order to echo the crown, she put on a silver makeup on her face.

Silver pearls were added to the long eyelashes. The beads were very small, about one to two millimeters in diameter. They swayed up and down with the movement of the eyelashes, which looked particularly beautiful.

With silver-blue lipstick, Shu Yue was like a noble queen walking out of the snow world.

"Heavy, why isn't it heavy?" Shu Yue said angrily, keeping her head still.

This look is really heavy. She would have changed her look if she had known it.

But Lei Lei said that this look was in line with the style of the new song, and Shu Yue could only bite her teeth.

Shu Shu looked at Shu Yue sympathetically, and she blinked her big eyes and said, "But it's very beautiful."

Hearing Shu's praise, Shu Yue couldn't help but curl up the corner of her mouth.

With Xiao Shushu's words, she felt that everything was worth it.

The makeup artist standing aside looked at Shu Shu's cute baby face and couldn't help asking: "Little girl, do you want to put on makeup too?"

This was the first time she had such a cute baby face, smooth skin like a ceramic doll, big eyes, and makeup must look good.

When the makeup artist saw Shu Shu's little face, he felt itchy.

"Me?" Shu Shu pointed at herself and asked in confusion.

Shu Yue thought this idea was good: "You can put on makeup too."

Before Shu Shu could react, the makeup artist had already pulled Shu Shu down and began to tinker on her face.

The boss had already spoken, and she wanted to seize this opportunity as soon as possible.

Shu Shu sat in front of the mirror beside Shu Yue and stared at the mirror in front of her.

Why did it become like this?

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VIP private room.

"Big cousin, has the concert started?" Philip's face appeared in front of the light curtain with an impatient face.

In order to watch the concert, he parked the starship outside the atmosphere of a planet without creatures and let the starship rotate around the planet.

Starships in flight will affect the signal, and Philip does not want to see the live broadcast of stuttering.

Looking at Philip wearing a small light curtain with the words "I love Yueyue" on his head and holding a heart-shaped energy lamp on his hands, Simon had the urge to turn off the light curtain immediately.

He turned off the sound and turned the light curtain toward the window so that Philip could see the stage.

Andre looked at Simon's actions and asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"

Because Simon turned on the privacy mode, Andre did not hear Philip's voice.

"Someone can't come, I want to watch the live broadcast." Simon said casually by fixing the light curtain on the window.

When Andre heard this, he thought it was Paul, so he didn't ask much.

The concert was half an hour before it started, and Andre asked the robot housekeeper in the private room to pour himself a drink.

Thinking of some news he heard recently, he looked at Simon and said, "Someone is assassinating a mixed-race child recently. Have you heard of it?"

"Well, it seems like the wolf tribe did it." Simon said casually, but a cold light flashed in his light blue eyes.

Andre didn't see it, and he shook his head and sighed: "The old guys of the Wolf clan were the most warlike. They used to fight against humans, but now they kill mixed-race children. It seems that they don't kill people, so they won't live..."

When he looked at Arnold, Andre immediately shut his mouth.

He had forgotten that there was a wolf clan here, and Andre quickly said to Arnold: "Arnold, I'm not talking about you, don't get me wrong."

"It's okay." Arnold didn't take Andre's words at all. He waved his hand and said, "What you said is true, the wolf clan is indeed warlike."

Looking down at his powerful hands, Arnold clenched his fists and said, "Otherwise, he wouldn't have created a...demon like me."

Andre knew that he had made the wrong thing, so he opened his mouth, but never made any sound.

The white demon, once the most powerful warrior of the wolf clan, once pushed the wolf clan to the top of the "special group", but it was a taboo in Arnold's heart.

Simon stretched out his long legs and kicked hard without hesitation, and Andre kicked the whole person to the ground.

"Ouch!" Andre got up and glared at Simon: "What are you doing?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Simon glanced at Andre, "It seems that the wolf clan can only fight and kill. Don't forget that the Borgian family is the richest man in the empire, and your family is behind them."

Andre has always been upset about his family rank behind the wolf clan on the rich list.

If it is ranked behind the Witch Clan, it would be fine, who would ask them to control most of the empire's technological patents?

From the smallest screws to large starships or satellites, all need to be made using patents from the witch clan.

But the Borgia family of the Wolf tribe is really puzzling. Andrei is really puzzled.

In Andre's view, if it weren't for the Borgian family's luck and obtained the development rights of the Schiller Galaxy hundreds of years ago, it would have been impossible for them to become the richest man in the empire.

So this time the empire decided to develop the Luowen Galaxy, and Andre was particularly active and took a lot of effort to obtain a development right.

Andre stood up and patted the invisible dust on his body. He said disdainfully: "When I develop the Rowan Galaxy, I will definitely be the richest man in the empire!"

"For Andre's challenging goal, Simon said lightly: "Good luck."

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Come~
Chapter completed!