Although, just tell me if it’s rock and roll enough!

The girl immediately replied: [Thanks for your concern, I'm home now! ]

[So can you tell me, is the retired player of Ershoumeigui you mentioned this guy Hai Mingli?]

It’s Teacher Hai again!

The girl immediately replied: [Who is Hai Mingli? I don't know you! ]

[Also, the retired members of Second-Hand Rose are my music teachers, not Hai Mingli!]

[You...]

Across the screen, the blonde girl felt speechless. You said Ershoumeigui was your music teacher, and then Hai Mingli said he was your teacher...

What are you two doing here as a double act?

Still speechless, the girl typed the message word by word: [So, dear little Jing Qin Rencai, may I ask if your music teacher’s name is Hai Mingli? ]

The text message was sent, and then Jing Qinrencai didn't say anything for a few minutes, as if her phone was turned off.

Kawaraki Momoka:......

Running away, right?

In fact, after hanging out with Hai Mingli for so long, the girl had more or less guessed that there must be some connection between Abstract Youth and Ershoumeigui.

First of all, it's about his musical skills. Phoenix and Kawasaki only listened to the second half, and as a result, they reconciled and once again invited Hai Mingli to join their band. This is a recognition of his skills.

Guys who don't come from professional bands definitely don't have this ability.

When we first met, the other party skillfully sang the song of second-hand roses with his guitar. When he invited himself to face him on his mobile phone, the other party put forward the condition was a souvenir of second-hand roses.

...If you're not a fan, who would bother collecting this stuff?

Unless it’s me, because everything I take is a souvenir of Second-Hand Rose.

The girl was daydreaming again. She tried to dispel her increasingly biased thoughts and typed: [What are you going to do in this city next?]

[I came to this city to take the college entrance examination.]

[Not bad…]

After a moment of silence, the girl suddenly typed: [I bought a ticket for a few days later, can you come and take me there?]

"Eh?"

The girl sat up from the bed and typed hurriedly:

[What, mmk...you still want to leave?!]

Looking at this reaction, mmk chuckled. As expected, this guy was getting angry.

[Of course, because of a bad guy, today's moving plan is ruined... But if I'm lucky that day, maybe I can move away~]

[Hey, mmk wait for me, I'll be there soon! ]

The girl turned off her cell phone, jumped out of bed immediately, and hurriedly put on her shoes.

The girl typed on this end: [Hey, I was just kidding. It’s true that I’m going out for a few days, but I’m just going to collect materials. I’ll be back in a few days.]

She was persuaded by Jing Qinren, especially the sentence "Why have you persisted in being a personal musician for so long?" which awakened the confused girl.

Isn't it just for music?

[I can’t fall any further. I should release new songs and do what I should do…]

I promised to defeat Diamond Dust, and I won't stop here!

Diamond Stardust, you are the challenger!

[I will be back in two days after collecting materials. I will send you a message then. Remember to pick me up!]

So I just went there to collect materials...

The girl took off her shoes and jumped back onto her bed.

[……mmk, have you decided where to go?]

[I want to go to Kumamoto Prefecture, your hometown]

Hey hey hey, Jing Qin Rencai was panicked, Kumamoto Prefecture? Isn't this her hometown?

mmk is going to my hometown, is this true?

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Hai Mingli was counting money when suddenly a message came from Kawahara Ki Momoka. He quickly read the content.

A few seconds later, Hai Mingli typed and asked:

[Are you going to Kumamoto?]

Hai Mingli continued to ask, [When are we going?]

[I don’t know, maybe a few days later…]

Momoka Kawahara gave her answer and then stared at her phone without saying anything, as if she was waiting for Mei Mingli to ask her a question.

A few minutes passed and the girl stared at her phone. Seeing that the other party still hadn't replied, she suddenly became anxious.

"Hey, hey, this guy Hai Mingli...shouldn't he ask me what I'm doing in Kumamoto Prefecture? Why haven't you replied yet?"

Where are the people? Where are the people?

While the girl was staring at her phone depressed, Hai Mingli had already put down his phone and was concentrating on counting money again.

It’s not that Hai Mingli doesn’t care about the girl’s affairs, it’s mainly because he can’t remember numbers. He just counted the money before the chat, but he forgot it all of a sudden after the chat.

Counting money is important, counting money is important.

……

From that day on, Hai Mingli began to live a life of going to and from work.

Hai Mingli got up at 7:30 in the morning, washed up, went downstairs with his bass to catch the bus, and rushed all the way to the station square without stopping.

At the station square, Hai Mingli and Fenghuang Kawasaki greeted each other, and then the three of them began a day of street performances.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Hai Mingli said goodbye to the two of them and rushed to the City of Music Bar with his bass.

Putting down the bass, Hai Mingli checked the equipment on the stage again. Only after making sure that there was no problem with the equipment did he dare to breathe a sigh of relief.

Toyokawa Shoko would occasionally come to the bar to help, but most of the time the girl was busy with her own things. Hai Mingli didn't force her, because Hai Mingli would pay the girl a salary anyway.

However, without Xiangzi, the Lezhicheng Bar would be really hard to manage...

After cleaning up the place and arranging the guests, his performance is about to begin.

Hai Mingli dragged his tired body to the stage to perform.

"Boss Hai, are you awake?"

The audience below the stage started to make a noise, and Hai Mingli looked down and saw that what was in his arms was not the guitar for the performance, but the bass that had been with him all the way.

...This is all wrong.

Putting down the bass helplessly, Hai Mingli took out the guitar from the next room and shouted to the audience:

"Lezhicheng Bar, Tokyo, picking up customers!"

then……

For several days in a row, Hai Mingli lived this hard life.

The reason is simple... Ever since the accounts were settled that day, the most incredible thing happened to Hai Mingli.

Thanks to Momoka Kawaharaki's help, the bar's turnover soared that day, and for the first time it was far higher than the cost, reaching a profitable stage.

The bar actually started to make money?

However, the profit was only for that one day. Since that day, the bar's profit was as mediocre as before, and Hai Mingli was still running a losing business.

Did the girl’s appearance lead to better bar sales?

Hai Mingli thought so and privately found a few customers to inquire about the situation.

After pouring a cup of tea for the customer, Hai Mingli asked, "So, why were you so willing to spend money that day?"

Although the customers had never met each other, their answers were surprisingly consistent.

Customer A: "Huh? Boss Hai, it's so rare that a beautiful girl can perform in your bar? I have to pay her more to stay."

Customer B: "You are just an abstract guy, but you can invite such guests... What if we don't give them coins and they don't come?"

Customer C (took a sip of tea, pretended to be mature, then hugged Hai Mingli's thigh):

"Oh, wow, wow..."

"Okay, okay," Hai Mingli nodded helplessly, "Okay, I know what you are going to say, thank you for your cooperation."

I see. If girls don't come here to perform, the bar won't make any money.

Scratching his head, Hai Mingli really wanted to invite the girl to work for him, just like Xiangzi. She didn't have to come every day, just occasionally would be fine.

As if joking, as soon as Hai Mingli sent the message, the girl immediately typed to him frantically through the phone:

"Am I a brick? You can move me however you want, right?"

"Be careful or I'll steal your territory during the daytime performance!"

...I can’t afford to offend him. Hai Mingli turned off his phone and lay on the bed thinking about nothing.

Yes, it is a bit pretentious to abruptly invite someone to be your resident singer without giving him any guarantee and just saying "I'll give you a salary if you come".

and so……

Hai Mingli has been making money like crazy these days just to save up the basic funds to hire the girls.

After discussing this matter formally with Momoka Kawaharaki, and with the money in hand, Hai Mingli will be able to reassure the girl.

……

One week after counting the money...

"Today is the last day. I have to ask for leave from the band tomorrow or I will die on the road sooner or later."

Dragging his heavy body, Hai Mingli held onto the wall and hurried home step by step.

Being Xiangzi's father and drinking every day wasn't that tiring, and teaching every day at Jingqin Rencai High School wasn't that tiring either. But after just a few days of going to and from work, Hai Mingli felt that he was about to collapse from exhaustion.

Got to run, got to moisturize, got to rest.

This is Hai Mingli’s summary of his life in the past few days.

Hai Mingli raised his head with difficulty and took out the key from his pocket. The next second he opened his eyes wide and saw the girl with reddish-brown hair appear in his eyes.

"Hiss..." Hai Mingli took a breath.

Jing Qinrencai sat directly in front of her rental house, her arms wrapped around her thighs, her head resting on her knees. The girl squinted her eyes slightly, like a kitten curled up in a ball, hugging herself and sleeping.

"This……"

Hai Mingli didn't want to wake the girl up, so he slowly sat down against the wall, sat in front of the door of the girl's rental house, took out his cell phone and looked at it.

[Mr. Hai, will the City of Music bar open tomorrow?]

"It's Xiangzi...wait!"

Looking at the content, Hai Mingli felt his head swelling. Opening a business? He was going to give up his life?

[No, no, I'll take a day off tomorrow]

[……OK]

After Xiangzi sent the message, Hai Mingli flipped through his phone again and a message of special concern appeared in his phone.

"This message is..."

"Eh!"