Zongman: I can modify the status bar

"But if it wasn't just me, if we all didn't bet our lives... this gamble would be a lot less fun!"

It is obvious that Yumeko is not satisfied with the bets made by both parties. It would be boring if only she was betting her life. As her opponent, Yumemi Yume should also show her awareness.

Just as Yume Yumei and her agent Saori behind her were thinking about the additional conditions that Yumeko might mention, Yumeko turned around and pulled Saori into her arms.

"What...what are you going to do?" Saori looked at Yumeko who was gradually moving her face closer to hers. Her expression became increasingly nervous and her breathing became rapid, as if she was expecting something?

However, everything Mengzi did was just a trick. Mengzi calmly took out a tape recorder from the pocket of Saori's skirt.

"I have recorded the conversation just now. To be honest, I think the letter of your death is not enough. If this recording is made public, your life as an idol will basically be over, right?!" Yumeko stood in front of Yumemi Niyumei and fiddled with the recorder in her hand. Perhaps to let her know that she was not joking, Yumeko gently pressed the play button on the recorder, and then the conversation between the two just now was played from the machine.

"Why do you guys sweat the most at concerts?! Don't shake my hand with your filthy, sweaty hands! It's disgusting!"

Saori behind him had a flashing look in her eyes and was about to step forward to snatch the device from Yumeko's hand, but Haruki dodged and blocked in front of her. Because the other party was too crazy, Haruki could only hug Saori to control her and prevent anything bad from happening.

"Why! Why does Saori have that kind of thing!" Yumeko Yumei seemed shocked as well. After all, she saw Yumeko take out something from Saori's skirt pocket with her own eyes. No matter how she thought about it, it seemed a bit unbelievable. Could it be that her agent Saori betrayed her?

"No...it's not..." Saori was also very excited when she saw the machine in Yumeko's hand. She could only deny it with a crying voice, "Ah!"

Suddenly, Saori opened her mouth wide and remembered the key point. Just when she was stopping Yumeko and the others in front of the lounge door, Yumeko took advantage of the moment when she was close to her and put the recording device into her pocket.

But it's too late to think about this now. The matter is done and the recording has been obtained by Mengzi. Since entering the lounge, Mengzi has been constantly stimulating and guiding Mengjian Tiyou Mei to express her resentment towards the fans, or rather, her true feelings. Mengjian Tiyou Mei was still too careless.

"Please dream of your orphan classmate and bet on this recording in my hands. Don't worry, I won't do anything like leaving a backup. I'm satisfied as long as I can gamble."

Mengzi said crazy words coldly. Maybe she was determined to get Mengzi just now, but now Mengzi has the key prop that can destroy herself in her hands. Even though she has been fully prepared, Mengzi is still panicked.

"Then you must prepare well. There's still some time until the agreed time. I'm really looking forward to your performance in the game!"

Mengzi left the lounge after making such harsh words, leaving the two people at a loss. Saori, who faced the other party's coercion and was actually regarded as a helper, was now sitting on the ground exhausted. Now she could do nothing but cry.

"I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! It's all because of me, that dream..." Even her final apology seemed feeble and powerless. As Saori's manager, this was a serious dereliction of duty. "Our dreams will..."

"Heheha ......"

Saori dreamed that Yumei Ni was smiling with her head down and a gloomy face. She was so scared that she was at a loss for a moment.

"Ahahahahahaha..." The atmosphere in the lounge became extremely weird due to the look of devastated expression on Yumei's face.

"That's just what I want! That's just what I want! Jabami Yumeko, how dare you look down on me!"

"I will definitely make you regret it!"

After those grand speeches, I dreamed that Yumei had calmed down a bit. She was just sitting silently in front of the dressing table. Only Saori was left in the room, kneeling on the floor, mumbling to herself and sobbing. "That letter was supposed to be burned, so why is it in her hands? I just put it here temporarily. I also carefully checked that all the door locks are locked. She can't get in!"

As good partners for so many years, the two sisters have worked together for a common dream. They have a clear division of labor in front of and behind the scenes. Even if Mengjian Niyoumami is stupid, she will not suspect that it is Saori's fault. Although Mengjian Niyoumami was indeed shaken when she saw Yumeko take the tape recorder from Saori, this is impossible. It must be someone else's doing, just to make Mengjian Niyoumami lose her composure first.

After being silent for a long time, Yumemi Yume finally spoke.

"I don't think anyone could steal the letter in front of Saori and me. In other words, the culprit must be someone who holds the master key!" Yumei Yume calmed down and her thoughts became clearer.

Not to mention that Saori felt that all this was too bizarre, even Haruki felt that he could not keep up with the train of thought. However, he let Yumeko play with this matter as she pleased, and he did not intend to ask about it. Although it was not difficult to take something from others openly, Haruki did nothing at this time. He followed Yumeko just as a bodyguard, and also got close contact with Yume Yumi?

But it doesn’t matter anymore, the next step is for these two to go on stage and fight!

The venue was already full of people, and the walls outside were covered with posters of Yumemi Yume.

Haruki walked through the dense crowd and came to his seat, just as originally agreed, between Sumeragi Itsuki and Meiari.

Originally, these two girls occupied three seats. When Haruki arrived, it instantly felt a bit crowded. But it’s not bad to watch the performance with them hugging each other, right?

"Ah, do I have to watch it to the end?" Meiari was obviously a little impatient with this kind of thing.

"So it would be better if you didn't come, so Haruki and I could have some time alone!" Huang Itsuki glared at Meiari while leaning closer to Haruki's chest. "I even brought your ticket, you really don't know what's good for you!"

"Hmph!" Mayari snorted coldly, leaned on Haruki's shoulder and said nothing more.

……

Chapter 238 Idol Showdown

"These tickets are usually very hard to get. There are only about a hundred people in the entire venue. Seriously, you know how much effort I put in to get the fan club members to give me the tickets!"

Huang Yiyue was still complaining, and Yaohui understood that this was probably not a grievance but a trick to take credit from Yaohui.

Seeing through it but not saying anything, Yaohui just raised his hand on Huang Yiyue's side and gently stroked it back and forth on her smooth short hair, which made Huang Yiyue feel a little satisfied.

"Oh, I know, I know. You have said all this more than twice. Thank you for your silent dedication. Are you satisfied?" Mayari couldn't stand Huang Yiyue's nagging and could only show weakness first.

"Okay, let's watch the show first. I don't know the details, but it's sure to be interesting!"

Just like that, Haruki began to relax with girls on both sides. As for Yumeko, Haruki normally wouldn't need to take action. He would do it when necessary. Just like what he had studied before, as long as he slept with all the members of the student union, then even if the student union president didn't want to fight, it would be too late.

As the lights came on, a jumping figure appeared in the center of the stage, holding a microphone and greeting the fans in the audience.

"Then let me introduce her. Does everyone know her?"

"She just transferred here last month, and her popularity has been skyrocketing. She's a second-year student at Hyakkaou Academy, Jabami Yumeko-chan!"

Mengzi walked out slowly from a corner of the stage, and dreamed that Yumei waved her hand, and the light quickly came to Mengzi.

I saw Mengzi changed into a gorgeous dress, and her originally scattered long black hair was tied into two long braids, a pair of ponytails!

This is actually much cuter than before. It's true that clothes make the man.

"Looking at it this way, you're really cute, Jabami-senpai!" Huang Itsuki couldn't help but praise Yumeko, while Haruki and Meiari beside her were already fascinated by her. For so many years, Yumeko has been focusing on studying various techniques, and she has only a vague understanding of girls' dressing. She usually has long hair with bangs and wears simple clothes. The night when she changed her clothes can be said to have opened the door to a new world.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Yumeko skipped and came to Yumemi Yumemi's side. Her every move became very cute. Maybe it would be a good idea to let Yumeko make her debut?

"Yumeko-chan, say a few words to cheer everyone up!" Meng Jianyu Meimei is very skilled in things on the stage, so it is natural for her to take the dominant position.

"Haha~" Mengzi smiled slightly and picked up the microphone.

"This is my first time having such an opportunity, so I'm a little nervous..."

"But I will definitely try my best to enjoy this competition!"

"OK! Then it's time to begin~" Yume Yume turned to face the audience and announced the official start of the competition.

"A top idol showdown, a thrilling battle!"

Then, a powerful voice sounded, it was the host of this competition.

"It's finally starting! The top idol showdown! Let's fight to our heart's content!"

The atmosphere at the scene also became lively, and the fanatical fans underground all cheered and shouted.

"Next, the two people on the stage will challenge each other to various games, and the winner will be given the right to draw a mark on the grid."

As soon as he finished speaking, an exquisite nine-square grid appeared on the large screen at the top of the stage, which looked exactly like a tic-tac-toe board.

"It can be horizontal, vertical, or diagonal. As long as we can connect the cities in a line, the game is over!"

"Whoever collects all the marks wins."

"The contents of the game are as follows. These are the trials that you will eventually encounter to become a top idol. Please show off your idol talents!"

The projects include the following nine items:

1. Check your cardiopulmonary capacity.

2.Who is the sweet girl?!

3. Quiz on idol song introductions.

4. A serious singing performance showdown!

5. Fans’ identification!

6. The goal is to become a global idol.

7. Keep a poker face!

8. Let’s dance!

9. Extreme turtle drawing!

"And this time, the tryouts also have gambling, just like our school spirit. The money prepared for this is as high as 50 million yuan!"

“Winner takes all!”

"So how will the game go?"

"The tryouts begin!"

"Then let's start by dreaming about Niyou Meimi and roll the dice to decide which game to play."

I dreamed that Ni You Meimei was holding a large dice high above her head, "Okay! Hey!"

I dreamed that Ni You Mei threw the dice with great force, and the dice began to roll. The final number was...

"Number 4! A serious singing showdown!"

"Let me repeat the rules. First, roll the black and white dice. Black represents tens, and white represents ones. Actually, there are exactly one hundred people in the audience today."

"Everyone's tickets are numbered from 0 to 99. Those who rolled the dice, please lend your phone and install the scoring app."

Meiari nodded subconsciously when she heard the rules. "I didn't expect it to be fairer than I thought!"

Haruki didn't say anything. Although it seemed fair, most of the people present were fans of Yumei Nimi's fan club. It was hard to say what would happen at the crucial moment of deciding the winner. After all, their purity was too high. Almost none of Haruki's subordinates showed up before. They were really useless, but he didn't count on them in the first place.

Mengzi on the stage helped the selected student install the designated scoring program APP and then returned it to the other party. This was probably done to let Mengzi know the specific situation. Otherwise, if Mengzi thought that everything was done by Meng Jianyou Meimei, it would be troublesome if she insisted that the other party was playing tricks.

"Mobile phone is ready!"

"Alright Yume! Comeon!"

Everyone stepped aside to clear the stage, the lights went out instantly, and the stage was pitch black.

"Okay!" Suddenly the spotlight came on, making the exquisite girl standing in the center of the stage even more dazzling.

"Then please listen - Pure Love Poker!" I dreamed that Yu Yamei was making faces and flirting with the fans in the audience in an artificial way. Even if it was forced, it was still very cute.

The colors of the spotlights on the top of the stage changed back and forth, and then a burst of powerful music sounded. The fans in the audience were also fully armed, cheering along with the melody, and waving their glow sticks rhythmically to cheer for Yume Mimi on the stage. The atmosphere in the venue instantly became more heated!

I dreamed that Yu Yamei was also on the stage, her eyes sparkling and she was clapping and dancing to the rhythm.

In this way, the performance effect reached its peak as the two of them went back and forth. It was really a home advantage. Meng Jianyou Mei responded to the challenge as if she was giving a concert.

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Chapter 239 Part of the Plan

The performance of Yumei Yumei is over, and the next step is the scoring session.

The numbers on the big screen kept jumping and finally stopped at 85 points.

"85 points! That's a very good score!" The host announced the result, but the audience below seemed a little dissatisfied.

"Well... 85 points. What's everyone's inner score?" Meng Jiantian You Mei asked the fan club in the audience somewhat disappointedly. Without any hesitation, the members of the fan club gave their answers.

"120 points!"

After a brief adjustment, it was Mengzi's turn to perform.

"Next one, Mengzi, come on!"

Mengzi slowly walked to the center of the stage, holding the microphone and looking very well-behaved.

"Okay, then I'm going to sing!"

"Respect the Master!"

As soon as Yumeko said the song she was going to sing, Haruki felt the two people beside him twitching. Haruki looked at the stunned expressions of Sumeragi Itsuki and Meiari in confusion.

"What's wrong with this...?"

"Uh...how do I tell you this?" Mayari stared at the front of the stage in shock. In the end, it was Emperor Itsuki who gave Haruki a reasonable explanation.

"Let me put it this way. This song was released in 1884, the 17th year of the Meiji era. It's usually used at graduation ceremonies. Do you understand?"

Yaohui didn't have much knowledge in this area, but judging from the year, he was probably quite open-minded. "Anyway, this song is too old, right? Not very fashionable?"

"It's not just too old, it's already outdated. It's something from many years ago. I really don't understand what this guy Yumeko is thinking!" Mayari couldn't help but complain.

Not only Huang Yiyue and Meiari, but everyone else around them also had a similar expression. Could it be that Yumeko was no longer optimistic about this round?

Soon, Yumeko came to her scoring session.

Surprisingly, I got 98 points.

"98 points! It appears, the highest score!"

The audience below also showed an intoxicated expression, perhaps they were really impressed by Mengzi's singing skills.

"85 to 98! The winner of the first round is Yumeko-chan!"

"Then tell me where the mark is!"