Zongman: Kulaixiku, resurrection!

Chapter 209 Plan Step 2

It is obvious that the idol agency that Chuhua is interested in is definitely not an ordinary one.

After receiving Xiaomu's contract, the agency immediately started online ticket sales for Ave Mujica's debut performance. In fact, not many tickets were actually sold, as most of them were given away for free to active fans randomly selected from the channels of Chuhua, Mana, and Miaomeng.

Of course, all of this was done in secret, and the winning fans didn’t actually know that their favorite idols were about to form a galactic battleship and take off in a few days - the agency did this entirely in the name of the platform, and only mailed the invitation letters after receiving feedback confirming that they had time to watch the performance.

The first thing to do is to ensure that the theater is full before considering other things. It is equivalent to the agency spending money to buy reputation, so this first debut performance is very important. It can be said that it determines the future fate of Ave Mujica.

So the question is - what if our guitarist can't play the guitar during this critical moment?

Although Chu Hua was very troubled by this, Miao Meng, who had been with Xiao Mu day and night these days, was not too worried. This was because Xiao Mu carried his guitar to school early and came back late every day, and she could occasionally see Xiao Mu playing guitar in the small park downstairs.

Although it's a bit repetitive, the practice is effective after all, and the tone and technique are constantly improving - the rehabilitation training is obviously very effective, and Xiaomu works really hard for the band.

"Xiao Mu, ah——"

Miao Meng picked up a piece of fried chicken with chopsticks and placed it in front of Xiao Mu, who was concentrating on reading guitar music. The white cheese sauce and red sweet and spicy sauce on it made people very hungry.

"Ahh...it's so delicious! Did Meow Mengqin make this herself?"

Of course not, my mother never taught me how to make junk food - Miao Meng scratched her head awkwardly, then pinched Xiao Mu's cheeks, which looked big because of chewing.

"I ordered takeout, hehe...but as long as Xiaomu likes it, that's fine! If it tastes good, eat more!"

"Mmmmm - that's too much... Meow Mengqin, please eat some too~"

Anyone who sees this scene will sigh that there will never be good sisters like Miao Meng and Mu again.

"Xiao Mu, I'm getting ready for a live broadcast. Do you want to be on camera?"

What this means is that Xiao Mu had better go out and find something to do. If Chu Hua and his agent knew that Xiao Mu had appeared on camera without permission, he would definitely be scolded to death and fined for breach of contract.

"Okay! Xiao Mu will go practice now!"

Mu picked up his guitar and prepared to go out to practice... A few days ago he was looking for a place to slack off, but today it was mainly because Kashiwa Sanhui asked him to do so.

"There's a powerful foreign player who might be able to help you. Regardless of whether or not you need to use her, I still hope you can get to know each other better—"

These are what Kashiwa Sanhui said.

What external help? Mortis doesn't need any!

But since he was a doctor after all, in order to prevent the possibility of him coming to her house with a gun and a monocle, Mortis decided to take it seriously and at least meet him.

After going downstairs, walk straight along the sidewalk in the same direction. After crossing two overpasses, you will reach the tram station. Take the tram to Shimokitazawa Station, then head towards the tallest financial building. After arriving at the foot of the building, continue towards the pharmacy, and you will see a small park... and a pink-haired girl sitting on a swing with a guitar on her back, looking distraught.

It's a bit like a pet abandoned by its owner. I'm not sure, so I'll have to take a look.

It's exactly the same as the doctor's description. It seems that she is the girl who hides in the corner of the starry sky like a turtle all day long. She looks so sad and it seems that she doesn't want to be disturbed. Should I go up and say hello to her?

"Hello, Ichiri-kun..."

"Waaaaaaa (meaningless shock)——"

Yili responded directly, waving his two little hands around for a while, not knowing whether he was trying to prevent the air from returning.

"...I'm sorry, Mr. Wakaba Mu, did I scare you again? I'm so sorry. I'd rather commit suicide to make amends..."

Mortis had a headache. It seemed that she couldn't have a good conversation with such a girl, so she just smiled helplessly.

"Ichiri-kun, calm down a little."

……

"Wow, so impressive!"

Xiangzi stood in the center of the newly renovated marble and tiled hospital lobby and walked around, making envious sounds.

However, in Kashiwa Sanki's opinion, the so-called famous Yamada family private hospital is actually at the level of an ordinary municipal hospital in the country. It is quite average, not as good as the small hospital in Hokkaido where his mentor took his cadaver teacher who was relatively new to dissection, not to mention that the turnover of Yamada family private hospital is two or three times that of the other hospital.

"Don't make such ignorant noises, I'm embarrassed."

After all, their majors were relevant, so Baihe Sanhui didn't pay attention to the decoration level at first, but tried to find some familiar names on the employment list... It seemed that he didn't know anyone, and the only intern he had some impression of was his arch-rival who was competing with him for the scholarship.

"Doctor, Liang-san is on the second floor."

Xiangzi's reminder brought Kashiwa Sanhui back to his senses. When he looked up, he saw Liang, who was wearing hot pants, misaligned black stockings, and even leg rings, pouting like a kitten and waving at him and Xiangzi.

You don't really need to wear band clothes when you're out, do you? Aren't you ashamed, Yamada Ryo?

However, Kashiwa Sanhui was too embarrassed to say such words. After all, standing next to Yamada Ryo was a very mature and steady middle-aged man with a beautifully trimmed mustache - he was Ryo's father, whom he had met before he went to Kawasaki last time.

As a guest, he certainly couldn't ask the host to greet him personally, so he took Xiangzi's hand and went upstairs with ease, and greeted Mr. Yamada enthusiastically after seeing him.

"Hello, Mr. Yamada. It's been a while."

"Hello, hello, good evening, Mr. Baihe and this beautiful lady."

It was a very dry greeting, but Baihe Sanhui always felt that there was a hint of sarcasm in her father's words.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Baihe is not only a master at playing musical instruments, but is also a skilled doctor."

Kashiwa Sanhui raised his eyebrows and held Mr. Yamada's hand even harder - of course, it was not the endless force of a child's fight, but just a signal that he was not willing to give in.

"We young people have more energy. We can't sit still after work. Isn't it nice to play a musical instrument?"

Old man, hurry up and make all the gold coins and retire. I think it would be nice if you let me sit in your attending physician's chair.

"No, actually, I also go fishing during my free time. It burns off energy and is quiet and elegant."

You are such a vulgar little thing. You should be doing your job as a doctor but instead of doing something unproductive like playing in a band with kids, your mentor would be so ashamed if he knew!

"So, Ryo-san got into camping because of you, right? It's a great hobby, but it's really bad for your studies."

If the upper beam is crooked, the lower beams will be crooked too. This little bastard Liang was led astray by you!

Xiangzi and Liang looked at the scene in front of them, looked at each other, sighed helplessly and spread their hands.

In the end, it just becomes a competition between children!