Eight hundred and eighty-fifth Z, handsome action
At this time, other team members came over.
Qin Mo took his hand back, his expression as usual.
Everyone in the Imperial Alliance needs to do interviews.
Some are put together and some are separated.
Bo Jiu knew that this was the time.
Her eyes looked to the left. While the master there was still an exclusive visit and the scene was chaotic, she stepped back and pulled the zipper of the battle uniform to the bottom. She looked at the visit and put the eye-catching coat on the chair where Lin Feng had been sitting before. Then she picked up the hooded work clothes of the cameraman who was still adjusting the camera position. As her wrist rotated, the work clothes had already landed on her shoulder. She lowered her head and stretched her sleeves, pressed the brim of the hat with one hand, and walked straight towards the backstage.
At this time, everyone's attention was focused on the visit, and they would not notice these actions that Bo Jiu deliberately made.
After all, she seemed to have done her movements countless times, and she was able to be casual and casual. You should know that she could use anything at hand as a disguise tool. This is also the fifth reason why it is difficult for the police to catch her.
The most difficult thing is how to get out of the crowd as soon as possible.
After all, Bo Jiu's silver hair is too eye-catching.
Even if she has work clothes to cover up now, she may not guarantee that she will not be recognized.
So this is a dangerous move.
Bo Jiu tried her best to relax her. She had been holding it in for so long and had not done these things. Her disguise skills did not regress at all. While integrating it, her face was pressed down very low. She took out her phone with her left hand in her pants and turned her head skillfully: "Where is the thing I want in my current position?"
As early as Bo Jiuyi's action, Hoshino Ichi stood in the best place in the entire arena, wearing Bluetooth headphones on his left ear, and his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque: "Walk another hundred meters and you will have a vent on your left hand. After walking in, there is a bathroom, men's toilet, and a package sticks under the second sink in the first row."
"Okay." Bo Jiu didn't talk long and put away his phone. He left very well in line with the mood of the otaku when he just finished watching an e-sports competition.
People around were still talking about the game just now.
Bo Jiu heard him a lot of times.
The brim of the hat was pressed down again.
"I really didn't expect the Emperor Alliance to be so powerful this year."
"Of course, don't forget there are spades inside."
"Boss, do you think this spade was the one we played the game last time?"
"Nonsense! If he doesn't have anyone else, go to No. 1 Middle School to watch it later. Don't break the hands of our friendly troops, do you understand?"
After hearing this, Bo Jiu raised his eyes and didn't know if he didn't look at it. He saw that it was the second-year middle school from the next school.
The younger brother was still listening to the scolding next to him: "No, boss, since ancient times, our No. 2 Middle School and No. 1 Middle School have been incompatible. What if we fight and recognize the wrong person?"
"Can you admit your mistake with his face?" Zhong Er Thorn finally said it was reliable.
Thinking about it, I really recognize you well, after all, you look so outstanding... Wait a minute!
The person who just saw him!
"Boss, Boss!" The younger brother anxiously pulled the school uniform of the second middle school thorn.
Zhong Er Thorn Head immediately looked back: "What? Is there a beauty? Where is it? Where?"
"Not a beauty..." I was actually still hesitating whether I had admitted my mistake. After all, the first-tier school grass should never wear such a dress.
Zhong Er stared at him: "It's not a beauty, why did you tell me to do?"
The little brother shrank back: "Nothing."
Chapter completed!