"Don't you know?"

Hearing Lu Ming's question, the referees in the room couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

It seems that the identity of the **** the stage can be judged only through the riots, which is a matter of course.

There is no way, since Lu Ming doesn't seem to know the girl, the referee present can only explain to him:

"The identity of that goddess candidate is..."

After thinking for a long time, the referee seemed to have no idea what to say to highlight the special status of the girl in their hearts. After a pause, he continued:

"Let's put it this way, do you know who is the most popular singer on our mainland?"

"Singer?"

Hearing what he said, Lu Ming was stunned for a moment, and then let out a strange sigh:

"Ah——~~~"

With that said, he seems to have an impression.

When he was looking through the waiting list of goddess, one of the women's career was very eye-catching, and it was written that she was a singer.

Seeing this profession, Lu Ming was a little surprised at the beginning, thinking, it turns out that there are idols in another world?

But later, he left the matter behind. After all, it's just a singer, and there will be people who sing nicely everywhere. It's not surprising that there is such a profession.

Moreover, this is a different world, a world dominated by magic and battle, the singer or something, should it be relatively small?

Looking at it now, Lu Ming realized that his original idea was really wrong.

This influence is not so big. By the way, even the referees of other stadiums have no intention of ruling the game. You are so far apart, even if you stretch your necks, can you really see there?

This spirit of trying to see even if you can't see it made Lu Ming shook his head, not knowing how to complain.

Surround yourself, and the audience on the sidelines don’t need to talk about it. Even the chores have already surrounded the stands there, and no one can be seen around the other stands.

Including several chief referees, no one ran away. I am afraid that if the General Assembly hadn't restricted the actions of these ordinary referees, they would have ran by.

Seeing this, Lu Ming couldn't help but rub his head in some pain, and said to his heart, what's the matter, you can sing your songs well, come to participate in some goddess convention.

The venue was all messed up, the players were unwilling to compete, and the referees were unwilling to rule.

"It's all right, let's put it aside for the next test, and you will talk about it when the test is over there."

Lu Ming had to give these referees a holiday, after all, the current situation is really not suitable for other stands to continue the competition.

Even if the competition is over, I'm afraid no one will watch it. The eyes of the audience and the people in charge of broadcasting the game have already gathered there.

"Thank you, the chief referee, for understanding!"

Hearing what he said, several referees in the room were immediately excited. They packed up and ran away, and went to the competition platform over there.

Seeing this, Lu Ming couldn't help but sighed again.

He turned his head and glanced at the saint beside him, and suddenly found that the saint who had never wanted anything, after hearing the news of the singer, his eyes were a little bright.

"Do you recognize her too?"

Seeing Hill's appearance, Lu Ming understood. It seemed that this singer was indeed amazing, and even the saint's heart could be captured.

For Lu Ming's words, Hill couldn't help but blush, and told him embarrassedly:

"I know what the singer said, they should be that Miss Yuki."

"Yes, this is Yuuki."

Lu Ming recalled, remembering that there was indeed such a name in the Goddess candidate, so he nodded and confirmed.

Seeing that he confirmed the identity of the other party, the saint fell into the memory and told him:

"Our church used to invite Miss Yukie to perform on our side when holding large-scale events. Miss Yukie is indeed a charming person and very popular among young people..."

Even the singer who would be invited by the church during its activities, it seems that the influence of this girl named Yuki on the mainland is indeed large enough.

"Who is she?"

Lu Ming couldn't help but asked curiously, it was the first time he heard that there was such a famous singer on this continent, even if several former kings weren't so famous, right?

But regarding this question, the saint also shook her head slightly:

"I don't know her name. I only know that since she was famous, she called herself Yuki. People on the mainland call her that way."

"Is that so..."

Lu Ming nodded slowly, then touched his chin, took the saint's hand and left:

"Go, let me see what the famous singer from the mainland looks like!"

Without hesitation, Lu Ming took the saint to the impenetrable table surrounded by people.

Seeing these people, he couldn't help frowning, and said directly:

"You guys, don't stand in here, go and do your job!"

The people who were scolded by Lu Ming were the clerks of several conventions. When they were scolded at the beginning, these people turned their heads dissatisfied.

Hearing Yuuki's appearance, they immediately put aside their work and ran over to watch. They finally ran to the vicinity of the stage, but due to their status, they couldn't move forward.

The status of chores at the conference is the lowest. The referees who are in charge of broadcasting and even adjudicating the game are all higher than them. If you accidentally squeeze into those people~lightnovelpub.net~ I can I can't eat it and walk around.

In the end, they could only worry about their toes on the periphery, trying to find Yuuki's figure on the competition stage. Now that Idol's figure hasn't been found, they have been scolded by people, how can they not be angry.

However, anger returned to anger. When they turned their heads and saw the shiny golden badge on Lu Ming's chest, they almost couldn't help kneeling:

"The referee, the chief referee!"

The attitude of these people immediately softened. People like the chief referee are not something they can provoke. The conference is now going smoothly, and now the chief referee does not hold the power.

If they angered them, as long as they said a word, the nobles and people in charge outside who were waiting to please them would rush to attack themselves and others.

So immediately, these chores lowered their heads and said respectfully:

"What you taught, what you taught..."

After speaking, they saw that Lu Ming also wanted to enter this stand, and immediately bent over and made a please gesture:

"Please!"

After speaking, he pulled down all the people in front of him, and his eyes signaled that the referee was coming.

Suddenly, the clerks and broadcasters who surrounded the stands gave up a passage, allowing Lu Ming to finally get to the referee's seat in this stand.

However, things didn't go as smoothly as Lu Ming had imagined. The referee's seat was here, but there seemed to be no vacancies.

He and the saint didn't mention it, even the ordinary referees in charge of the competition platform were standing by the referee's bench at this moment, and their original seats were already occupied by several chief referees.

At this moment, the chief referees seemed to be a little embarrassed because of the fact that several of their colleagues came here, and they didn't look at anyone, pretending to be nonchalant.