Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities

"Hey, singer, you went to a concert and why did you lose your color?"

Sitting on the big rock on the shore was a man wearing a black peaked cap that covered most of his face.

There was a computer beside him, which was displaying a satellite map of the capital with some small red dots marked on it.

A large part of the reason why the singer was able to avoid the police layout in the capital and escape was because he helped guide him remotely and avoid the cameras in the capital.

Yes, he is Smile Xiaoxiao, the fifth hacker elder of Utopia, and also the fifth on the dark web hacker list.

At this moment, Xiaoxiao saw the singer's exposed skin with shiny white skin, and smiled with his little fangs showing, his tone a bit gloating.

The singer walked ashore wet and complained: "It's the fault of the failed makeup artist. The color-changing paint he researched cannot be soaked in water for a long time. I bleached halfway through the swim."

He smiled and scratched his head, "Then what's the difference between this thing and black paint? Does it look more realistic?"

At this time, a voice sounded faintly in the darkness, eerie and indistinguishable: "Singer, who do you think failed?"

The singer suddenly looked around and found a skull in a black cloak slowly turning around in an empty place. There were phosphorus fire dancing around.

The color of the cloak almost blended into the night, and its shadow overlapped with the shadows of the surrounding trees.

The singer was startled, her face changed drastically, and she was horrified, "Fuck! What the hell! Get away!"

Xiaoxiao laughed heartily on the rock. While laughing, she patted the big rock she was sitting on. She laughed so hard that tears came out: "Hahahaha..."

The singer also recovered from her fright and stared at the gloomy skull for a long time, "M-Make-up artist?"

The makeup artist took out a pink and tender mirror from the black cloak, looked at herself for a long time, and then changed into Yu Jie's voice: "Man, do you still dare to say that I have failed now?"

Singer: "..."

The singer cursed again, "You're crazy!"

The makeup artist put up a pink makeup mirror, held up a skull face, and said in a sweet lolita voice: "Brother, how can you say that to me?"

Singer: "..."

"Hahahaha." Xiaoxiao looked at the singer's cold expression and kept laughing. Seeing the veins on his forehead beating, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he put his arms around the makeup artist's shoulders and said: "Master, if you keep doing this, the singer will Let me sing to you."

Singing by a singer is fatal.

The makeup artist pushed away the smile in disgust, a cold expression on the skull's face, and this time it was the voice of a big man who picked his feet: "Get out of here, I'm calling the makeup artist, don't disgust me with your repeated words."

Xiaoxiao likes to talk over and over again.

In the past, people were always called "Ge Ge" or "Singing Star", but it turned out to be so disgusting that people were forced to use psychological suggestion to change it to "Singing Star".

But other members were not so lucky and were forced to endure his nausea.

Even though he knew it was fake, the singer still couldn't bear to look at it and said, "Make-up artist, don't do this hellish thing, go wash it off."

He used hypnosis directly on the makeup artist.

The makeup artist couldn't help but ran to the river and kept splashing water to wash her face.

The makeup artist's voice was still that of a man picking at his feet: "Fuck! Singer, you took the hypnosis off me! This thing is waterproof! It can't be washed off!"

Makeup artist: "Gege, please."

The singer walked to the rock and sat down. She behaved elegantly. When she heard the makeup artist's coquettishness, she suddenly got goosebumps all over her body. Her voice was cold and cold: "Shut up."