The bus stopped at the terminal.
Ling Ping'an carried his pet and followed the crowd out of the bus.
This bus station was very lively now.
There were people everywhere.
As a result, Ling Ping'an could only slowly follow the crowd.
Even so, he was a little uncomfortable from the crowd and had to walk to the side. In the end, he accidentally bumped into the curtain of a car repair shop inside the station.
Crash!
A metal leaf that was not properly placed fell down.
Ling Ping'an quickly picked it up and placed it back on the curtain.
At this moment, a man in a car repair uniform poked his head out.
He looked at Ling Ping'an. There was a large green spot on his chin that was exposed.
If it was an ordinary person, they would probably be shocked.
However, Ling Ping'an turned a blind eye to it.
Everyone in this world looked the same in his eyes.
That green spot was even a little cute in his eyes!
It was like a human looking at the spots on a killer whale.
"I'm sorry!" Ling Ping'an immediately apologized.
"It's okay!" The other party said indifferently.
Meow!
The kitten in Ling Ping'an's arms meowed softly.
This made him take a second look.
Ling Ping'an immediately smiled and walked forward with his cat in his arms.
Jiangchen looked at the young man who was holding the cat and slowly disappearing into the crowd.
He frowned slightly.
"That cat is a little strange?" He thought, "Is it a powerful cat demon?"
"But why is it in the hands of a human who looks weak?"
The Zombie King's gossipy soul was burning.
Ning Caichen, Xu Xian...
Names spun in his mind.
At this moment, a chubby man shouted from a car, "Master Jiang..."
"There seems to be something wrong with my clutch!"
Jiangchen immediately walked over with a smile and asked, "Where?"
The Zombie King liked machinery very much.
It was mainly the smell of engine oil that could make him forget his bloodthirsty urge.
… …
Holding the kitten in his arms, he followed the crowd. The densely packed crowd surged into the shooting range of the federal army base next to the station.
There was already a sea of people here.
A conservative estimate was that hundreds of thousands of people had already poured into this shooting range.
Moreover, the crowd was still coming in an endless stream.
The Teachers' Day celebration was the same as the Spring Festival celebration. They were the two largest celebrations in the Federal Empire!
In terms of scale, it was only smaller than the spontaneous celebrations held everywhere when the new emperor ascended the throne.
Therefore, a large number of police and even militia were maintaining order around the square.
There were also thousands of volunteers involved in tonight's celebration.
Thanks to the hard work of these people, the army shooting range was in good order. Hundreds of thousands of people listened to the arrangements and entered the shooting range in an orderly manner.
Ling Ping arranged for them to go to the North Gate.
He lined up, holding his pet, followed the crowd, and entered in an orderly manner.
Coincidentally, there was a VIP passage at the side of his entrance.
A red carpet was laid at the entrance.
One by one, the celebrities were led to the entrance by the staff.
Countless star-chasing girls waving support items and banners screamed.
"Zhang Mingyao! Zhang Mingyao! Clear as jade, shining in the starry sky! "
"Xiao Ye! Xiao Ye! A single portrait can topple an entire city! "
The two groups of fans began to compete with each other.
His voice was so loud that people couldn't help but turn to look.
She saw two male celebrities in formal attire walking over hand in hand, surrounded by staff members.
Countless flashes lit up one after another.
Meanwhile, the idol-chasing girls went completely crazy.
"Ah … Zhang Mingyao! Zhang Mingyao! Look at Mummy! "
"Xiao Ye! Xiao Ye! Mummy's here! Look at Mummy... "
"Ah … Zhang Mingyao's looking at me..."
Countless people shouted and screamed.
Ling Ping'an was dumbfounded.
"Is this how young people chase idol-chasing nowadays?" He scratched his head, feeling that he was really old.
When he was in school, he remembered that at that time, the idol-chasing girls preferred to call him husband.
Why did they all become mothers now?
Coincidentally, the uncle in front of him couldn't stand such a situation.
He said softly, "The world's morals are deteriorating day by day, the world's morals are deteriorating day by day!"
Next to this uncle, a person with a camera said, "Brother Zhang, don't be angry... these streams won't be popular for long..."
"Especially these two..."
He said softly, "I heard that the two of them can become popular because the company behind them went to a temple in Nanyang and invited a little ghost back..."
"But that's evil magic. Once discovered, their future will be ruined immediately!"
Ling Ping'an listened and shrugged his shoulders.
Little ghost? Evil magic?
Conspiracy theorists were really everywhere.
But this was the current situation of the Federal Empire!
Everyone always liked to doubt and always liked to doubt everything.
Fortunately, these conspiracy theorists were in a state of disunity, and they were seriously divided.
Therefore, they couldn't cause any waves.
Coincidentally, at this time, it was Ling Ping'an's group's turn to go through the security check. He followed the crowd and walked to the security check. After passing through a long security check passage, he entered the interior of the shooting range.
This shooting range was built more than a hundred years ago.
Therefore, it was already abandoned.
Look, the quality of the infrastructure of the Federal Empire was very good, so even though it was abandoned, it was still quite intact.
With a simple modification, it could be used to undertake large-scale celebrations like tonight.
Following the crowd, under the guidance of the volunteers, Ling Ping'an sat in a prepared venue.
In front of him, the big screens had already lit up.
Through these big screens, even if they were far away from the main stage, the audience could still see the performance on the main stage.
At this time, a singer was performing on the main stage.
He was softly singing an old song that was popular decades ago.
"Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is green and the sky is green..."
It could be seen that this singer's singing skills were not bad.
Unfortunately...
Not many people liked this kind of old song. Moreover, he didn't seem to have many fans.
Therefore, it didn't cause much of a reaction.
But Ling Ping'an liked this kind of singing very much!
He hugged the kitten and listened with his eyes closed.
"Not bad!" He laughed.
At this moment, a person sat down beside him.
This person looked at Ling Ping'an and was surprised, "Sir, you're here too?"
Ling Ping'an opened his eyes and looked at this person. He also smiled, "Customer, we're really fated..."
"That's right..." the other party smiled and said, "Did you come here on purpose today?"
"Yes!" Ling Ping'an nodded, "It's boring to stay at home, so I came out to take a look..."
"How do you feel?" The other party seemed to be a little careful.
"I don't know yet..." Ling Ping'an said seriously, "Let's see how you perform!"
Hmm...
He was very strict!
Every year, the Spring Festival Gala would get negative scores for him!
The other party took a deep breath.
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