Weird Fantasy Invasion

Milos crossed his arms and said earnestly,

“Besides, the Golden Lion Group is not difficult to talk to. You all signed up for the programs yourselves. We didn’t force you to choose.

"If you want to sing, you should have told us earlier. We won't hold up the approval. If you told us earlier, there wouldn't be so much trouble, don't you think?"

Bai Yi smiled helplessly and nodded.

In fact, she could have signed up for any content of the event, but her mother didn't allow her to sing, so the program she signed up for turned out like that.

But at this point, she finally felt relieved and had a feeling of having survived a disaster.

Yan Huan, have you really considered even this aspect?

I really want to say thank you to him in person.

She held the phone, pursed her pink lips, and nodded to Milos again to thank him.

But the other party waved his hand and said,

"Okay, that's all for now. You've worked hard today and participated in many activities. Go back and have a good rest. We'll work together again next time if we have the chance."

"Okay, thank you very much!"

Bai Yi and Jiang Xiong stood up and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, Milos suddenly seemed to have thought of something and spoke to Bai Yi.

"By the way, Miss Bai Yi."

"Ah? Anything else?"

"Nothing, I just think you have a talent for singing. Discuss it with your family when you go back, and you can consider developing in this direction in the future."

Bai Yi was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then he showed a beautiful smile.

"I'll think about this seriously later."

Milos didn't reply, but just waved his hand and asked them to leave.

After walking out of the room, Bai Yi's originally ladylike gait became a little more brisk, and her pace changed from slow walking to jumping like a little rabbit.

Only after she had completely walked out of the office of the Golden Lion Group did she run out with her fists clenched and a smile on her face.

The young and beautiful girl spun twice in front of the fountain engraved with the golden lion logo, then put her hands behind her back and let the breeze blow her black hair.

In the unrestrained wind, she opened her hands, as if she felt pleasure for the first time.

Jiang Xiong stood not far behind and then smiled.

Walking behind Bai Yi, he said,

"Looks like there's nothing serious going on?"

Bai Yi turned around after hearing this, with a lingering fear on his face.

"I was scared to death just now, Uncle Jiang. I really thought I would lose a lot of money, so..."

"So when you went there, you still thought about taking all the responsibilities."

"Yeah. Who knew Yan Huan would meet the person in charge earlier than me."

What he said about taking responsibility for oneself is true.

There seemed to be a hint of burning heat under Bai Yi's makeup, which made her lower her head subconsciously.

But precisely because of this, I was closer to the heart and could hear the heartbeat more clearly.

“Plop. Plop.”

Jiang Xiong also smiled slightly, pointed at Bai Yi's phone, and reminded,

"Then shouldn't you send a message to Yan Huan to thank him? After all, he has been going through so much trouble just for you, his idol."

"Idol. Something like that."

Bai Yi's face turned even redder, but he took out his phone with trembling hands, turned on Plane, and muttered,

“I don’t know if he is still in the venue.”

"What does it matter whether he's here or not? Aren't you from the same school and grade? And he's the student council president of your school."

"Hey, Uncle Jiang, do you know Yan Huan?"

"How could you not know? Your mother has mentioned him more than just in front of you."

"That's it"

Speaking of his mother, Bai Yi's expression became a little gloomy again.

Jiang Xiong noticed the change in her expression and sighed in his heart.

Zuo Jiangqin was very beautiful when she was young, but because of her unfortunate life, she felt very insecure and placed all her hopes on Bai Yi.

Coupled with her personality, such strict expectations became a burden, torturing the child like torture.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiong smiled helplessly and said to Bai Yi,

"It's okay. Didn't I tell you before that I would be moving back to Linmen for work?

"The leader of the Golden Lion Group just said that you have a talent for singing. Since you have the talent and you like it, then make good use of it.

"The facts cannot be disputed. Let's work together to convince your mother. Don't worry."

Bai Yi looked at Jiang Xiong, smiled slightly, and nodded.

"Okay, Uncle Jiang."

Then, she finally made up her mind, looked at the chat box with Yan Huan, and raised her finger.

"Meow~"

The sun was setting, and outside the exhibition, on the sunlit avenue, a black cat on a young boy's shoulder suddenly spoke.

"Yan Huan."

Yan Huan tilted his head slightly, rubbed the black cat's head, and asked,

"What's wrong, Miao Jiang?" Miao Jiang looked at Yan Huan with his emerald green eyes and asked curiously,

"Have you already planned to let Bai Yi sing just now?"

Hearing this, Yan Huan smiled slightly, shook his head and said,

"There's no plan, it's just a spur of the moment thing."

Miaojiang opened her mouth and tilted her head and asked,

"It was just a spur of the moment idea. How dare you take such a big risk to change her performance? If it fails, then..."

"yes."

Yan Huan just smiled and said as he walked forward,

"But Miaojiang, no idea can come out of thin air.

"Her desire to sing was suppressed by her mother, that's one thing; the songs she wrote are really nice, and I think other young people who come to the convention will like them, that's two.

"Also, the sound of the modifier on her body is becoming more and more obvious. If left unchecked, I have a feeling there will be very serious consequences. This is the third point."

Miao Jiang looked at Yan Huan and then asked,

"Even considering these three points, what was the success rate at that time, meow?"

"Less than 70%."

“Seventy-seven percent?!”

Seeing Miao Jiang's surprised look, Yan Huan couldn't help but rub its chubby face and said,

"Meow, there is a saying that goes 'Do your best and leave the rest to fate.' Bai Yi has the talent to sing and can produce moving works, and that is the key.

“As for the remaining 30%, rather than leaving it to fate, I believe that she will not let this opportunity go to waste.

"As for me, I just want to solve the modifier."

In order to solve the problem of the modifier, Yan Huan must seize this opportunity that will never come back, and muster the courage to make a decision and not fear risks.

But is it really just to solve the modifiers?

Having said this, Yan Huan couldn't help but think of the bright girl on the stage who was surrounded by brilliant light and pointed her finger at him.

Her gaze seemed to transcend everything.

Her mother, the huge crowds of viewers, the responsibilities she is about to take on, the editor

Her eyes were focused on nothing else but herself.

Yan Huan couldn't explain the feeling, he could only describe it simply:

not bad.

Thinking of this, he smiled, turned around and left, heading towards the gathering place agreed upon by the student union group on the plane.

"President!!"

You Anlina saw the handsome young man who stood out in the crowd from afar, and waved at him.

Behind her, Sakuramiya Hitomi, who was holding an umbrella, also turned her head and looked at him.

Ashley squatted on the ground, looking at the distance with a smirk on her face.

Yan Huan walked over, took a look around, and immediately noticed that one person was missing, so he asked,

"Where's Yatsuhashi?"

"Well, how should I put it, President? Yahashi is over there."

Following Yu Anlina's helpless expression and the direction her finger was pointing, Yan Huan looked over there and saw a otaku sitting on the edge of the stairs, looking at the sky.

Ashley was grinning beside her and looking in the same direction.

Yan Huan raised her eyebrows and looked at You Anlina, who leaned close to Yan Huan's ear and whispered,

"Yahashi has been like this since he came back from the book signing event at Shijo Ai. We asked him but he didn't say anything."

"..."

Yan Huan blinked, then walked over there alone, calling him,