Chapter 302 Perfection and Imperfection
"I am now explaining to you the annual Ultimate Shura Field. The organizer of this Shura Field is the family, and the venue is Pinocchio."
"Okay, we can see that Ms. Robin has a natural advantage. She has the protection of her family's fellow tribesmen in her family's territory. I think she will be able to face Fu Xuan's challenge more easily."
"Excuse me, Miss March Seven, what do you think of the duel between Robin and Fu Xuan, who met first? Ms. Liuying, who we had high hopes for, has not yet made a direct appearance."
Xing took out a microphone that he had gotten from somewhere and handed it to Sanyueqi's mouth, raising his eyebrows with a joyful expression as if he was watching the fun.
The stars at this moment are even happier than fireworks.
"You really deserve a beating~" Sanyueqi glared at Xing unhappily, "When you have someone you like, you will understand my pain."
"Then I will also like An Ming?"
"Get out of here!"
San Yue Qi really couldn't stand Xing's mean look anymore, damn it! One day she would win all the Shura fields and prove to the world who is the real god of love!
However, it would be useless for them to go to such a scene. After all, it was An Ming's family affair, so they could just watch from the sidelines.
An Ming is very calm now. After so many Shura fields, he is no longer the Lao Ming who would sweat profusely easily.
After so many permutations and combinations, it seems that there has never been a Shura scene between the robin and the firefly, while Fu Xuan has had minor frictions with the other two.
Director Hua is a new character and has not joined yet.
"Little bird, long time no see."
"Little bird?!" Zhou Ri's tone suddenly became higher. There was some shock in his eyes, but also some understanding. However, the look he gave An Ming was still much more complicated.
The robin took a graceful step forward and stopped the slightly out-of-control Sunday behind him, with a hint of deeper meaning in his blue eyes.
An Ming looked at Zhou Ri and felt that his brother-in-law's reaction today was particularly strong. Hadn't the matter between him and Robin already been broken by Lao Ri, so he wouldn't be broken again.
Hey, Lao Deng, your sister is my hottie!
Look at this cool Mars Dome Train. It can take your sister around the world. How cool!
"Hello, Mr. An, welcome to Pinocchio on the Starry Sky Train. I hope you will have a perfect dream experience," the robin smiled appropriately, bowed slightly, and her long hair fell naturally.
From a perspective that outsiders could not see, those beautiful blue eyes revealed a little dissatisfaction and resentment.
"Is this how you entertain guests?" Fu Xuan walked in front of An Ming first, blocking Robin's sight, and whispered in her ear the moment he turned his head to her:
"There's no need to pretend with me. Let's wait and see."
"Heh... little dwarf, you're still so arrogant."
Robin responded with a smile. She thought Fu Xuan would have an outburst like before, but this time she just smiled and replied, "Yes, it's just enough for An Ming to hold."
"..."
Robin found that she had indeed underestimated Fu Xuan. After just a few days' absence, this Luofu Taibu seemed to have grown a lot and was no longer a powder keg that could be easily detonated.
The confrontation between the two women was extremely brief, and outsiders could not see anything at all. They could only sigh at the courtesy and thoughtfulness of the robin, who was worthy of being the most dazzling star of Pinocchio.
An Ming knew Robin very well, so she knew even more clearly that Little Bird would never give in in this regard. Her upbringing prevented her from taking action immediately, but that didn't mean she would really let Fu Xuan go.
"Everyone, please be patient."
Sunday took a step forward and walked in front of the robin, "The family cannot let our distinguished guests sleep with a burden."
The Dharma Eye on Fu Xuan's forehead flashed with light briefly as he stared at Sunday and the robin. After a moment's silence, he walked to An Ming's side, took his hand and declared his sovereignty.
"I guess this is Luofu's wanted former Taibu. Welcome to Pinoconi."
Zhou Ri's expression was still elegant and decent. He naturally held An Ming's other empty hand and said, "Welcome, An Ming, the great unknown guest who saved Yali Luo and the nuclear crisis of Luofu Star. Do you need my help to cut off one of your hands?"
An Ming suddenly felt a little creepy and pulled away from Zhou Ri’s hand, “Not really, brother-in-law.”
"Ahem...my brother has been feeling a little unwell lately, please understand."
The robin covered up Sunday's gaffe at the right time, but this reminded An Ming of another important thing. In the original plot, the robin during this period was all role-playing performed by Director Hua.
But the problem was that half an hour before arriving at Pinocchio, Robin had a video call with him and everything seemed normal.
What should be wrong then?
An Ming discovered that ever since Luofu, the direction of the entire plot had become unpredictable. The plot in his memory could only serve as a reference. If he really believed it completely, many mistakes would obviously occur.
With An Ming's understanding of the robin, he can be basically certain that the little bird in front of him is undoubtedly the real one. In other words, the robin now possesses the dual authority of harmony and order, and even Hanabi cannot replace it at will.
This means that the robin, which was originally "dead" at this moment, survived.
"Since everything is fine, let's go," Fu Xuan glanced at the robin and said something meaningful, "I look forward to your performance at the Harmonious Music Festival."
The more you pursue perfection, the more imperfect you become.
There is no such thing as perfection in this world.
Fu Xuan was very familiar with that look. The unyielding fire deep in his eyes seemed to set the whole world on fire.
She knew the robin's past, the unfinished Garden of Eden that had become a cage for the little bird with white wings.
The seemingly free is nothing more than chasing after that person's back and walking on the path he once took.
How is such stubborn obstinacy different from the immortality she once sought for An Ming?
The robin stands there, but rejects the whole world's approach. The more perfect it is, the closer it is to breaking.
Because she is a robin.
Perhaps among all the people present, only Fu Xuan truly understood what Robin wanted to do, which would subvert the entire Pinocchio.
"Mockingbird..."
"Mr. An Ming, do you have any questions?" Robin interrupted An Ming with a smile. If you look closely, you can find that under the exquisite makeup, her eyes are slightly red.
Under countless "eyes", every word and action of the robin will be broadcast all over the world. As a big star, this is also a necessary test.
“May you all have a good dream.”
Sunday nodded slightly and left the lobby with Robin, but he glared at An Ming with a warning look at the end.
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I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival~ I have something to say, I don’t know why I have been stuck recently QAQ