Conan's Organization No. 3

"Do you seem to have made makeup?"

Bai Emperor said softly, but as a hit, the Bai Di was hit, and he smashed the Hungar of the Wild.

"Al?"

I looked at the clothes on my body, I suddenly lost,

"Food! I blame you, Xiaobai!"

Said, rushing to the wild, hurriedly stood up, shouted with a female makeup teacher, hurriedly walked next to the locker room next to it.

Seeing this scene, the white emperor smiled, helplessly shook his head, then walked to the dressing table, wearing the headphones, familiar with the music that can't be familiar.

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Chapter 3 Paradise Zone (on)

In the dark room.

A shadow figure stands in the center of the room, and the people around you open the mouth.

"Guranong, what are you doing?"

The latter is standing in front of the window of the balcony, looking at the neon scenery outside the window, the deep eyes are full of cold, the sound is still indifferent,

"Bell Moy, the plan begins!"

...

Bai Emperor slowly opened his eyes and looked at the makeup artist around him to organize his clothing.

"call!"

He shouted his breath and looked at him than his small fist. He looked at him with his heart and laughing behind him.

"To be up!"

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Suddenly, the light of the entire stadium is dark, let some people exclaim, the high-power flash on the stage in front of the stadium suddenly suddenly, light white lighting is red and black butterfly, dancing on the stage, intertwined each other .

The low magnetic sound suddenly sounded, so that the audience under the platform screamed, a silver boy appeared on the stage.

He has a clean and neat silver short hair. Although the five senses are not exquisite, it is very coordinated, the sword eyebin, the nose is high Ting, together, has a unique temperament.

The white emperor wearing a red-black dress, stepped on the light white leather boots on the feet, the body is long, about one meter eight two high, although it is not too high but not short, the body is very coordinated, fully compliant with the gold ratio.

This song is an open article, it is very anxious and powerful voice. Listening to one of the hearts of the audience, with a faint melody.

Slightly, the songs rang on the stage, but it will not be too fast, and there is a wide-ranking star screen, the stars point, zero fragmented, a butterfly danced, there is red black Strip, surrounding the stars in the night, finalizing the fire and embers.

Body of the butterfly dancing shadow

Divided the original still sea

The sound of overlapping is now

Already torn all dark ~~~

Adhere to and wipe the sweat

I will kick the flashlight

Today, which will be invaded by sadness

Those scars cover up

The more anxious, the more far away from

Looking for so-called meaning without excuse

I hide my naive innocent

And those missing missions

Once it is noticed

Will not go to ignore it anymore

Have you been guarding, I am getting more and more

Under the accompaniment of the top band, the white emperor used anxious, and the song that talked slightly, a slightly sad singer, the singer, the singer, the singer, the singer, the singer, the singer, the singer, the singer, the singer, the singer, the singer, the singer.

Welcome the song of this sentence, suddenly the first high, the tide arrival, the rhythm is full of guitar sounds, as well as the piano melody of the tap, the powerful drums, etc., the perfect match, suddenly explosive together Come, let all the audience have a shock, and you can't help but watch the teenager of the stage center.

He continued to confuse the song, and his hands began to be a rhythm, and the body also danced.

Body of the butterfly dancing shadow