Tokyo Juggernaut 2077

"I don't have that kind of lucky physique." Yuan Ye ignored Shinya Takayama's flattery, "It should be your sincerity that touched your favorite idol and made her favor you."

"Really? Was it because A-chan felt my enthusiasm that he chose me?" Gao Shanzhen also began to go crazy, "Hey, boss, what you said is really embarrassing."

"I think this is the truth." Yuan Ye never minded to say a few good words to echo the other party's meaning, so he said half-jokingly, "As long as you work hard, you will be able to convey your feelings."

"That's right, leader, what you said is so right, you are really my bosom friend." Gao Shan Zhen also nodded sharply, with a serious look willing to die for Yuan Ye.

It's a pity that this appearance only lasted for a few seconds, and Gao Shanzhen quickly changed his face and began to complain: "But what a broken rule, the one who got the first handshake qualification is actually restricted to use only ten handshake tickets, one for six Seconds, this is only 1 minute, how is it enough?"

"And I bought a hundred handshake coupons in advance to have a good chat with A-chan!" Takayama also took out a hard card and said through gritted teeth, "This thing can only be used on the day of purchase, [-] yen One piece, that’s [-] yen gone! I went to Yoshino’s to eat [-] small portions of beef rice! This is too bad!”

Yuan Ye didn't have the idea of ​​gloating, he was just a little emotional.

Yingzhou's cheap beef rice dropped out of the 300 yen price due to the increase in the price of ingredients. It was not a big news before he traveled, but most of it was used as a material for the political establishment circle to attack each other. , I didn't expect that the year 2077 would come back after time travel, it really felt like an unreal dream.

"Boss, do you want it? It's expired anyway." Gao Shanzhen also asked Yuan Ye with a card after "crying", "Anonymous, you can use it with the card."

"Forget it, I don't have any idols I like." Yuan Ye refused, "You should lower the price and list it on the trading platform, or ask in the group chat in the same circle if anyone is willing to buy it, and see if you can return Some blood."

"I asked a long time ago. Those who want to chat with idols have already bought the coupons. No one will buy mine." Gao Shanzhen also wanted to cry, "It seems that I can only smash my hands."

"What do you think, just treat the remaining [-] handshake coupons and buy the first handshake qualification? Is it worth the money to be the first to shake hands with your favorite idol?" Yuan Ye smirked. Consolingly, "The remaining handshake coupons are actually just spent in a different way. Doesn't it make you feel better?"

"really……"

Gao Shanzhen also fell into the emptiness after consumerism, and fell silent for a while, Yuan Ye took the opportunity to turn his attention to the stage again.

The girl was still holding the electric guitar, standing alone on the stage.

Some old small leather shoes have stopped beating the ground, and are slightly tilted to the right as the owner's posture changes.

The girl stared at the entrance of the stage, and 5 minutes had passed.

The host stood there with a smirk on his face, obviously not going to come up, and wanted to make her more ugly.

The girl sighed.

"Sure enough, no one will come to help me. It has always been like this."

Without giving voice to the words, the girl just spoke wordlessly.

Looking back, he met Shang Yuanye's eyes again.

The young, handsome boyish face became particularly evident in the underground theater where most of the audience had already left.

Yuan Ye also found himself meeting the girl's eyes again, not knowing how to react, so he had to show a stiff smile.

——This guy must have seen the mouth shape of my words just now.

——Do you think it’s great to have a slightly prettier face?

— Peeping Tom, that's disgusting.

Inexplicably, the girl developed an unreasonable dislike for Yuan Ye, and the expression on her face faithfully reflected her master's mood without any management.

——It seems to be hated.

Yuan Ye looked at the undisguised haze on the girl's face, feeling a little embarrassed.

——Sure enough, it’s because I’m in the way of people’s eyes, right?

——I still can't take the compliments from my subordinates seriously, the beautiful girls look down on me.

After a few sighs in his heart, Yuan Ye, who did read from his lips what the girl hadn't said just now, felt a bit of empathy, but he didn't know how to do it well, and finally repeated the previous words Moved, put on the mouth shape of "come on", and "said" to the girl.

——If you want to cheer for me, you must at least shout out!

Yuan Ye didn't expect that his behavior made the girl even more irritable.

--what is this?

--who do you think You Are?

——It's disgusting, it's disgusting, it's disgusting, it's disgusting, it's disgusting...

——Instead of expecting that such a person will support me, it is better to hope for the blessing of the gods!

With this in mind, the girl plucked the strings violently.

There was no greetings, no announcements, and no presence of the master of ceremonies.

When the pick is struck across the strings, the performance begins suddenly.

That alone almost made Yuan Ye's heart jump out of his chest.

"渇いた心で駆け抜ける (running forward with a longing heart)"

"ごめんね何もできなくて (Sorry, I can't do anything)"

"痛みを分かち合うことさえ (I even want to share the pain for you)"

"あなたは许してくれない (You never allowed it either)"

……

"y way 重なるよ (my way, in front of you)"

"いまふたりにGod bless (Now, God will bless us both)"

At the end of the last trill, the girl panted slightly, crystal beads of sweat dripped from the tip of her hair, through the refraction of it, she could clearly see Yuan Ye's face that was a little out of control due to excitement.

——You are nothing more than that.

With the joy of victory, the girl said softly: "I am a comet."

""GOD KNOWS", an old song, is my favorite song, and I hope everyone will like it, thank you all."

After finishing her due curtain call, the girl strode away with the electric guitar in her arms, without looking at the frozen host again.

She knew that in this underground theater, in this "battlefield" of hers, she had already achieved an absolute victory.

"Gao Shan-san." After a long time, Yuan Ye, who came back to his senses, asked, "Can you sell me the handshake ticket?"

===Chapter 250 The sixth handshake meeting===

"If this is the case, how do I use it?" Yuan Ye spun the card in his hand and asked the girl in front of him.

"Just insert it into this card slot, and the system will automatically start timing." Comet said calmly, as if reading an instruction manual.

"It's really convenient." Yuan Ye sighed and inserted the card into the card slot, "How did you operate it before? Manual timing?"

"There should be corresponding staff in charge." Comet handed a small gift to Yuan Ye, which was a signed photo and an acrylic keychain in the shape of a shooting star. "I don't know too much."

Yuan Ye glanced at the mean woman sitting behind who was operating a personal terminal, and felt that this "staff" should not be able to take any responsibility.

"So? What should I do?" Yuan Ye asked back, "When you meet your idol, what do you usually say?"

"Shouldn't this kind of thing be decided by your own thoughts?"

"Because it's my first time." Yuan Ye replied, "Miss Comet has held many handshake meetings? What will the fans do before?"

"I don't know." Comet's voice was as steady as ever, as if no fluctuations could be heard, and she was completely different from the flamboyant her during the performance, "Because no one came to my handshake meeting at all."

——Before Takayama really said that she was excluded, is it because of this?

——Although I really want to know why, but asking such a question is a little too rude, so forget it.

For some reason, Yuan Ye felt that there was an obvious sense of distance between the two, which was intentionally created by the girl, which made him a little confused about what to do, so he simply said casually: "I think there will be many people coming Participated in Miss Comet's handshake meeting."

"Thank you for your concern." Comet came from the table

"Please use." Just as Yuan Ye was about to refute, Comet took out a wet wipe and handed it to him.

"Thank you." Yuan Ye subconsciously took the wet wipe, "Is this... used for disinfection?"

"You don't even know alcohol wipes?" Comet said with a hint of helplessness in his tone, "Isn't the lack of common sense a bit excessive? Or are you deliberately making fun of me?"

"Of course I know that these are alcohol wipes." Yuan Ye replied, "I just want to know if this is a necessary part of the handshake meeting?"

"Of course not, this box of alcohol wipes is used for disinfection by ourselves...Although we haven't used it at all." Comet carefully cleaned his palms with the wipes, "After all, look, if fans can only shake hands after being disinfected, Isn't it disrespect in some sense? This is a big taboo for idols."

"So I'm being disrespected?"

"Please don't over-interpret, I just want to use up this box of wet wipes before the expiration date out of the idea of ​​saving." Comet threw the used wet wipes into the trash can next to him, "But it seems that it is not right now. Very likely."

"I don't think there is any disrespect." Yuan Ye also cleaned his palms with a wet wipe. "Idols have the responsibility to maintain cleanliness and shake hands, and fans have the same obligation, and they exchange in equal value."

"It's a novel idea." Comet offered to extend his hand.

Yuan Ye was stunned for a moment, and it took a while to react, and he held the girl's hand back.

"Thank you for your support." Although I don't know why the girl has an inexplicable dislike for him, Yuan Ye can still feel the sincerity of Comet when he said this. She seems to be really happy for his arrival.

"I'm your fan... Actually, it doesn't count." Yuan Ye thought for a while, "I was just a little moved when I heard that song, so I just wanted to chat with the singer. I love this song."

"You are an honest person unexpectedly." Comet was a little surprised, "That song is obviously an old song from 70 or [-] years ago, but there are still people who like it now?"

"It's really a coincidence." Yuan Ye sighed, "Maybe the two of us have a common language by accident."

"Can you please let go of my hand before you go on with this outdated old-school pick-up talk?" Comet narrowed her eyes and asked with a smile.

—Small, soft.

——Is this the hand of the idol?

——That's all, that's all.

--It is nothing special.

Yuan Ye looked at Comet with some reluctance to withdraw his hand little by little, thinking this way.

"What will ordinary people say next?" Yuan Ye couldn't help asking.

"Say some words of encouragement, ask about the idol's current situation, ask some emotional questions about life for answers... something like that?"

"Is that so?" Yuan Ye thought for a while, grabbed the girl's hand fiercely, and said seriously, "The performance just now was very good, my heart was beating wildly for you as if it was going to pop out."

"Actually, you said that because you wanted to hold my hand again?" Comet sighed, "Your thoughts are written on your face."

"I think what I say is what I really think in my heart."

"While holding my hand tightly, saying this kind of love talk that sounds very old-fashioned is already considered harassment level, right? It should be fine if I call the security personnel."

"I don't think the security personnel will respond to your unreasonable call." Yuan Ye glanced at one of the two security personnel who was standing not far away wearing an exoskeleton and winking at him, "Handshake ticket Shake hands only once?"

"That's not true. Theoretically, there should be an infinite number of times in time." Comet thought for a while, "I just simply hate physical contact with others."

"So you still hate me?"