Cultivating a girl band, but the goal is to lose money!

Lin Yi didn't reply and just left the other person alone.

The agent gritted his teeth and said, "President Lin, please wait a moment. I will go and ask the leader for instructions."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of hurried footsteps came in.

Doors opening and closing, the sound of elevators, the sound of employees working...

Even through the Internet, Lin Yi could feel his agent's urgency.

It is true that a blacksmith must be strong himself, and those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes.

Nuclear deterrence and self-destruction will always be the most effective methods.

ten minutes later.

The agent's voice came through clearly again: "President Lin, the show will be online by next weekend at the latest."

To be fair, although there are certain risks in launching a program online, there are also certain benefits.

They can be more deeply bound to the Nebula Office, after all, they are a relationship that shares weal and woe.

However, after what happened now, cracks have inevitably appeared in the relationship between the two sides.

But between two evils, the firm's top management could only consider themselves unlucky and agree to the deal.

I can only say that how great it was when I was working with Lin Yi and Nebula Office, and how painful it is now.

Maybe geniuses have different brain circuits than ordinary people.

"Next weekend at the latest..." Lin Yi nodded and warned: "Well, if I don't see the show online next weekend, I will have to do it myself."

Lin Yi felt that it was too late for him to take action.

If these words had been said earlier, how could Sumimi's agency dare to keep dragging it out?

The agent assured sheepishly: "There will definitely be no accidents this time."

"Also, since the show is about to be broadcast, Sumimi should set an example." Lin Yi said calmly: "In the future, don't disturb Chuhua and Mana during school hours."

After saying this, Lin Yi hung up the phone without giving his agent a chance to reply.

Lin Yi refocused his attention on the girl opposite him and found that Chu Hua was a little distracted, as if she was surprised that he would say such words.

He handed the phone back to Chuhua, then smiled and said, "Look, Chuhua, it was done easily, right?"

Some people are just mean.

It's not enough to talk to him nicely, you have to put some strength into it before you can move.

Chu Hua came out of his distracted state.

The girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes were bright, and there was a gentle smile on her clear and beautiful face.

"Lin Yi looked a little scary just now... but he's also very handsome!" Chu Hua said from the bottom of his heart.

She originally thought that Lin Yi was going to reason with his agent, but she didn't expect that there would be no unnecessary words. He just started questioning and then threatening.

Most people have probably fantasized about something similar.

But most people are not like Lin Yi, who has the ability and confidence to make things happen.

In addition, what Lin Yi said to his agent at the end, that Sumimi should set an example and that she and Mana should study hard, was quite heartwarming.

Lin Yi drank the fruit tea in the cup and stood up from his seat.

"Thank you Chuhua for the compliment. If you have nothing else to do, please go back to class... Which school are you from?"

"I'm in the junior high school of Hanasakigawa." Chuhua answered, then suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, Lin Yi, isn't Mujica's promotional video online? When is Xiaoxiang and the others' debut live?"

Lin Yi stopped trying to leave and said, "Next week, the exact time has not been decided yet. If Chu Hua comes to watch, I'll give you a front row ticket."

Chu Hua said gratefully: "Huh?! Really? Thank you so much!"

"It's just a small favor, no need to thank me." Lin Yi waved his hand and said, "Then see you at the live show?"

"Okay." Chu Hua picked up her bag and stood up. "Then I'll go back to school first. See you then."

Volume 1: I can't help but go and read Mujica, I'll update twice tomorrow

Sure enough, the bottom line will be broken.

As I was typing, I saw my friends discussing Mujica.

I'm not in the mood to write because I went to watch Mujica. I'll take a day off today and will make up for it by updating twice a day tomorrow.

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finish watching.

Damn, where is my head?

And why was Mu also there when Xiangzi cried in the rain? Didn't Xiangzi quit the group after crying? Am I remembering it wrong or is it a performance technique?

How will this sequel play out?

Given this setting, Mujica has completely become a stage for unpredictable fate.

Volume 4: Chapter Miao Meng: President, I am exercising! (k)

【Ave Mujica 1st Live】

[——February 2, Tokyo…]

In the evening, after lunch, Lin Yi sat in front of the computer. While browsing social media, he inadvertently noticed the Mujica debut live promotional poster.

[Kamen Rider: I heard that Mujica always wears a mask and uses a code name when performing. Is it to hide his identity and avoid being attacked? He is really thoughtful. 】

[Niaogachi: As a loyal fan of Somniorums, I suggest you stop hinting (explicitly) and if you can see it, you should know what I am talking about.]

[flufly: Please don't buy tickets. Mujica will ruin the Japanese music industry. If this kind of band without any musical soul can survive, then everyone here is responsible.]

【Band0721: I was originally going to ignore it, but after learning that Mujica and DreaM belong to the same company, I bought a ticket to support them. 】

【…】

After taking a quick look at the comment section, Lin Yi moved his gaze to the lower right corner and looked at the current time and date.

August 2, 8:22.

"Mujica's debut day is coming soon." Lin Yi murmured, his tone very relaxed.

Today is Wednesday, and it has been nearly a week since she and Chuhua met in the cafe and forced Sumimi's agency to go online.

Mujica’s debut live will be in two days, that is, two nights later.

The live venue is not very big, it can accommodate nearly two thousand people, and the level is slightly lower than when MYGO debuted.

But the tickets sold out very quickly. Not long after Mujica officially announced his debut live, the 2,000 tickets were sold out.

Lin Yi glanced at the five-digit number of comments below the promotional poster - Mujica's extremely amazing promotional video had already attracted a large number of viewers.

This is actually normal. Black and red are also red. If he were a passerby, he would also be curious about what kind of band Mujica is after seeing it.

And how much money can a live show make from ticket sales? It is totally unimportant to the current Xingyun Agency.

The real bulk of the income comes from the subsequent sales of peripheral products and song-related income.

The audience is here to see how amazing you, Mujica, are. Once the live show is over, everyone will be fine.

So Lin Yi was not panicked at all.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi opened the Fearless Contract for the first time in a long time.

Subaru had something to do today, so he had to play alone.

Just as Lin Yi was about to drag the mouse and click to start the game and begin today's solo journey, an inexplicable eerie feeling came over him.

"Hiss..." Lin Yi took a breath of cold air and his body shivered.

It felt like something in the dark was reminding him that he had forgotten something.

Lin Yi frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he took out his cell phone.

Recently, because of the upcoming debut, Mujica's practice time is longer than usual.

But even so, everyone must have gone home by this time.

He flipped through the address book and finally clicked on a contact with the note "Meow Dream".

Although everything that happened to Mujica was expected, just in case, he should call his loyal minister Miao Meng to find out the situation.

However, although Miao Meng is loyal, he is not honest enough or smart enough in some aspects.

What are you hinting at by using your personal account every day?

If you say you are Miao Meng, you really are a cat. You want to take advantage of any popularity you see. Can you take advantage of any popularity?

There are five people in Mujica, and it is best to identify only you, Miao Meng. If something really happens, netizens will also look for Miao Meng.

Although black and red are also red, Miao Meng, you are really not afraid of death!

Lin Yi prayed for Teacher Da Miao in his heart and then dialed the phone.

……

On the other side, inside a rental house.

Miao Meng, wearing a white camisole and loose shorts, sat in front of the drum set, waving the drumsticks continuously with a serious expression.

The girl's delicate skin was covered with a layer of fine sweat beads due to the intense activity.

On the wall behind the drum set, there is a poster, which is Mujica's debut live poster.

It shows five girls wearing performance costumes, posing and wearing masks.

Playing drums is very tiring, so whenever Miao Meng feels tired, she will look up at the poster in front of her, as if this can give her motivation.

There are only two days left until the live show, so we must keep working hard.

"Dingling bell~"

At this moment, a clear telephone ring tone suddenly rang out. This ring tone was different from the usual telephone ring tone and was set separately.

"It's the president's call!"

Miao Meng exclaimed, not caring about the song she was practicing halfway, put the drumsticks aside, then hurried over to pick up the phone, changed into a business voice and answered the call.

"Hello, President! You called me. Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Lin Yi chuckled and said, "Mujica is about to debut, so I want to find someone to ask about the situation. You know, Xiangzi is a bit stubborn and may not tell the truth. Others are not as reliable as you, Miao Meng, so I came to ask you."

Miao Meng was overjoyed when he heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and he patted his chest and promised: "Boss, if you have any questions, just ask me, I will answer everything I know!"

But when he spoke, Miao Meng's breathing was slightly rapid and a little unstable.

I didn’t feel anything when I was playing the drums at a high intensity just now, but now that I suddenly stopped, the accumulated fatigue came over me.

Lin Yi keenly noticed Miao Meng's fatigue.

He asked softly, "Meow Meng, what were you doing just now? From your voice, I can tell that you seem a little tired."

Lin Yi's voice was calm and friendly, just like a boss comforting his subordinates.

But Miao Meng caught a hint of "murderous intent" from it.

Lin Yi really doesn't like their involution and overtime work, whether it's passive or active.

Even because of this thing, Lin Yi once privately assigned her a task to correct the internal atmosphere of Mujica.

She did so at first, but after secretly reaching a consensus with Xiangzi, she almost became the hardest-working person in the entire Mujica.

But Lin Yi on the other end of the phone didn't know any of this.

Although this was essentially a good thing, it was against Lin Yi's carefully-crafted instructions, which was not good. And she got some activity funds in disguise.

At least we have to wait until the live show is a success to congratulate Lin Yi, and then it won’t be too late to tell him the truth.

Miao Meng rolled her eyes and explained, "I was just working out, President. You know, Xiangzi disliked my lack of physical strength at the beginning, so I had to deal with her."

"I am also a beauty blogger and I often have to go abroad. My face and figure are very important, so of course I have to exercise~"

Lin Yi suddenly realized.