Losing money, mygo, what does it mean that I really lost money?

River 2∧×"4崚【¤4≠$糤焐〈璐;○蒐—〓索∈↓Q羣♂ˉ：Original Wood Momoka waved her hand: "No way! I'm the first-generation captain, you all have to listen to me! Come on, president, sit next to me, let's take a group photo for Aine before opening the champagne."

Now, Zhao naturally agreed.

Unfortunately, the geographical distance between London and Tokyo is too great, resulting in poor video call quality. This is the only way I can send photos to Chihaya Aine to give her a sense of involvement.

Imai sat down, with Momoka Kawaharaki, still holding a champagne glass, sitting to his right. Arale Nakamachi looked around and then sat down between Momoka Kawaharaki and Imai.

It appears to be a classic photo of a couple with their daughter.

Then, it seemed that Meowme, who had originally planned to be on either side of Nakamachi Arale, had nowhere to go. She rubbed her fingers awkwardly on the spot and looked at Momoka's side.

"Come to my left," Jin Zhaozhi said proactively.

"Hehe, thanks, boss!"

Miao Meng giggled.

She sat down right next to Ima Teruyuki, just like a delinquent in a manga who would grope women. She put her right arm around Ima Teruyuki's shoulder, made a "V" sign at the camera, and had a sly and smug expression on her face. Kawara Momoka was squeezed to the very edge, and Iori Jinna, who wasn't a first-generation member, stood behind Momoka.

So, Chihaya Aine, who was far away in London, received this picture.

What do you mean? Are the club president and her teammates role-playing?

She was completely confused.

What were these people doing secretly while she was away?

Furthermore, why is Nyanmu getting so close to the president? Is this how she says cats repay kindness? Isn't Aine the one who has been with the president for the most years?

After taking photo 9, Miaomeng finally let loose and let the photos continue, giving off a feeling of having successfully pulled off a scheme. ⊥+3÷∏/￣∶5:

She didn't think that much about it at first.

Miaomeng's thoughts probably fall somewhere between the desire of a stray cat to get closer to its adoptive owner and the desire of a student to get closer to her ideal boyfriend.

She really didn't have any other thoughts. Although, she also realized that she seemed to have some thoughts of her own.

Miao Meng cupped her face in her hands, and the cat peeked furtively at Jin Zhaozhi.

This might sound a bit unethical for an artist, but it would be strange not to be tempted, right? She, Miao Meng, had never seen so much money in her life. The president gave it to her so easily. How much must he have earned... uh, no, it's hard not to be tempted when he cares for artists to this extent.

"Come on, let's pop the champagne!"

Kawara Momoka ignored Meowmee and studied the champagne on the side, "How do you open this champagne? Why is there barbed wire? Is this still wine?"

According to Jin Zhaozhi, "Remove the aluminum foil, untie the wire mesh, then hold the bottle at a 45-degree angle to the horizontal, press down on the cork and slowly rotate the bottle, then slowly press the cork out."

"Wait, wait, speak slowly! President, you even know this?"

Kawara Momoka was greatly surprised.

Jin Zhaozhi remains silent. Well, I've seen him do that before, during a live stream where he was popping champagne.

Kawara Momoka seemed to understand but not quite, so he asked him to explain it again. She pondered it herself, using her left index finger and thumb to rotate around the bottle, while her right hand held the bottle mouth and cork, and slowly opened it.

Fragrant [1←69○,∴▲SOSO: The betel nut kept making a hissing sound.

"Stay away from us," Jin Zhaozhi reminded him, and moved a little further away. Many restaurants in Japan serve individual portions, and Japanese people are generally a bit sensitive to distance. The communal dining style is a bit hard for them to accept for their ordinary team building activities, and he also felt it was not good, so he chose a restaurant that served individual portions.

He chatted with the two first-generation students about other topics.

Miaomeng still had some concerns about peeling off the skin:

"...Our popularity is actually highly tied to our virtual avatars, right? If we appear in person, won't our fans object and leave?"

“There will definitely be some opposition, and quite a few at that.”

"What should we do?" Miaomeng became anxious.

The current interpretation:

"There's nothing we can do. Let the fans object. Compared to keeping your identities secret and living in fear, or having to deal with psychological issues after your true identities are revealed, the benefits of going public are obviously greater. Besides, you all have great looks to begin with, so it would be a shame not to take advantage of it."

Virtual anchors will eventually evolve into vloggers.

While it might sound a bit out of place and disrupt the worldview of anime, it's true that only virtual YouTubers with average looks are subject to such strict scrutiny. Most attractive virtual YouTubers, like Kagura Nana, constantly find ways to show off their hands and faces on Twitter.

"The store manager is right."

Arale Nakamachi nodded unconditionally.

However, there is a small problem with appearing on camera in person: she can no longer let Jin Zhaozhi watch her live stream from behind, and she can no longer do many things to bully him or speak on the live stream.

Then let's make sure the real person appears on camera, but not broadcast it live.

"In that case, what about the industry? Will viewers who prefer anime characters say we're not following the rules for virtual YouTubers?"

The correction from Jin Zhao: "We are the ones who set the rules."

The path virtual YouTubers will take is determined by ExElio, the pioneer, and the industry will simply follow suit blindly. Clearly, this era of virtual YouTubers is about to turn into an era of fierce competition, reverting to the era of girl bands.

"Pfft-"

After trying for a long time, Kawara Momoka finally managed to open the champagne. She enthusiastically pulled Imai Teruyuki to drink with her, downing a full glass in one go, much like Toyokawa Kiyoko.

"Haha, drinking is so enjoyable!"

Fueled by her drunkenness, she began to indulge in her usual fantasies.

Once she "gets" this lonely and unwanted producer, she will definitely take care of his various emotions towards the artists and treat Nakamachi Arale like a daughter!

As for Meow Dream? It's not worth mentioning; it's just a high school student's fantasy!

Swelling; ~Qn:4…|1♀↑6 long〗〖＿琦b◎○棂文: Chapter 113 Chapter 106 The battle between blonde and pink hair has always been like this!

After the pleasant meal, Momoka Kawaharaki still felt a little tipsy.

She felt like she was still in a dream.

She didn't do much more than she did at Diamond Dust, and going live every night was easier than working odd jobs. In fact, she always went live with a lazy, almost lazy attitude. As a result, her popularity soared. It seemed that the audience loved her lazy voice, and her albums sold like hotcakes.

If she could live like this forever, she would be willing to accept Jin Zhaozhi's unspoken rules!

Well, that's obviously a joke.

The president of an entertainment company cannot engage in any form of sexual harassment or exploitation of artists; that would be morally questionable.

As the night deepened into the early hours of the morning.

The e-group named "Loving Family" is still very active.

Whether it's E社's own Ps*Ple and the third generation of virtual YouTubers, or Roseli who signed an operating contract, or RS who signed an overseas agency contract, all the artists are in the group, even Uehara Hisamari, who is the captain of fterglow and is discussing the details of the contract.

The group chat was buzzing because they were discussing the first generation members' album sales, which surpassed 100 million yen in a week.

All artists are full of hope for their future, dreaming that they too can be gently touched by the big hands of capital and traffic, and become a Top Strike in the music industry.

Even the aloof Maya Tendo praised everyone's brilliance.

However, after the discussion, Ps*Ple's Hikawa Hinata raised a question.

Well known.

ExElio agency has many five-member bands with vibrant colors among its signed artists, while among the girls with three different hair colors (older band girls), two colors are the most common.

One has pink hair.

One is blonde.

Even in magical girl anime, almost every series seems to have blonde and pink-haired characters, to the point that "pink-haired girl crying and pounding the ground" has become a favorite scene for some viewers.

Pink and blonde hair, which are rarely seen in the entire grade at school, are now quite common in the agency.

There are three pink-haired girls: Chihaya Aine, Goto Ichiri, and Maruyama Aya. If you include Ch? and Uehara Hisamari, there are even more! They are cheerful Maruyama Aya, lonely Maruyama Aya, ordinary Maruyama Aya, cat-eared Maruyama Aya... What kind of Maruyama Aya is Hisamari?

"So, does President Imaizumi prefer pink hair or blonde hair?"

Hikawa Hina was very curious.

She boldly speculated that "the president prefers blonde hair to pink hair" and invited everyone to discuss it, which was met with fierce rebuttals from Aya Maruyama and Chisato Shirasagi.

Initially, it was just a few people from Ps*Ple discussing it, but for some reason, Yamada Ryo and Hikawa Hina seemed to hit it off. The two seemed to have met too late and boldly proposed the idea that "the Ijichi sisters give blondes an overwhelming advantage" in the group chat.

As a result, bands with blonde or pink hair joined in, trying to support their members and make their preferred hair color the so-called "E-Company's Chosen One".

[PREO: Pink and blue are the strongest]

【ch?: I am fuchsia, not pink.】

[Mortis: Don't you think the blue color scheme is weird? Whether it's Hina-senpai, Shoko, or Yamada Ryo, their behavior is always strange and weird.]

[Hikawa Sayo: Please don't attack all people with blue hair... Why categorize celebrities based on hair color? Even Ai-ne and Pochi are very different, aren't they?]

【...】

Arale Nakamachi glanced at the group chat, a hint of arrogance on her face, and immediately closed it, completely disregarding the discussion. What talk of the "golden powder rivalry"? Let her and Teruyuki talk about it behind closed doors! Why don't you come in if you dare?

She casually scrolled through her own videos on YouTube, preparing to go to sleep.

Somehow, I came across Smimi.

"..." Arale Nakamachi buried her head in the blanket, her cheeks illuminated by her sister's blonde hair. She dragged two fingers to zoom in on the paused video, stopping at Miku's face.

......

There was a very pretty girl who joined a band because of guys a little older than her, but she ended up running away because she couldn't play guitar at all. She didn't say she left the band, but it was practically the same as leaving.

So, this girl is of course—

Kita Ikuyo.

"Since that day, we haven't heard from Nijigasaki and Ryo-senpai for a long time..."

Inside a classroom at Shuhua High School, Kita Ikuyo lay slumped over her desk, feeling her face contort in panic, her anxiety indescribable.

In order to communicate with...〓Group: 魃螧六~珋△⌒.≤娰:〉Yayama Ryo-senpai and Ichichi Nijika-senpai, she joined the Ending Band, but because she actually couldn't play the guitar at all, she never participated in practice and finally ran away on the day of the performance. Running away at such an important time, she might get killed.

Now, how are the two seniors feeling...?

Last night, Kita Ikuyo dreamt of the menacing Yamada Ryo-senpai.

She stormed into her house at night, tied herself to the guitar's neck, and started playing bass, saying that instruments with dead people and souls were definitely more fun to play. Terrified, she tried to escape, but was caught by her senior, Hongxia, and subjected to a kind of torture, like being given an effervescent tablet...

"So why is it bass?"

Kita Ikuyo suddenly realized this.

Indeed, dreams are always in conflict with reality.

After lying there for a long time, Kita Ikuyo finally slung her guitar, which she couldn't play, over her shoulder and quietly went home like the other students who played in bands.

She envied those who could play in bands. If only she had a skilled guitarist willing to teach her, she might be able to salvage her guitar skills and apologize to the two senior members who had disbanded the band...

After thinking about it, Kita Ikuyo decided to go to LiveHose to try her luck.

Who knows, we might find a guitar expert there?

......

Kita Ikuyo didn't go to the famous Heliocentric LiveHose in Shimokitazawa because she was already active in Shimokitazawa after her band ended. She browsed the ratings and came to RiNG.

In the 19th Red Leaf Cafe, a shop with a pleasingly colorful interior, which RiNG's second division has set up shop, Yoshito Yudai slowly put down his guitar bag and looked around without leaving a trace, trying to find the guitarist.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind her.

"Excuse me, do you play the guitar?"

Kita Ikuyo turned around, revealing the face of a girl with long brown hair.

"I am Nagasaki Motoyo, a talent scout from Shosaki Virtual Announcer Agency. Would you be interested in debuting as a virtual announcer and serving as the guitarist and lead vocalist in a virtual announcer band?"

Main text: Chapters 114 and 107, Kita: I feel it won't last long (3 words)

Invite me to form a band? And what about that virtual YouTuber who's really popular among my classmates, the one with the cute girl costume?

"OK......"

Kita Ikuyo's words preceded her reaction, and she subconsciously agreed.

When she agreed, she wore the characteristic bright, lively, and adorable smile of Yangjiao. Just like those popular classmates who never refused requests.

Only after agreeing did she realize what she had said.

Okay, okay? No, it's not good!

Kita Ikuyo instinctively hugged her guitar bag.

In an instant, memories of being drawn to Ryo Yamada, wanting to form a band with her, fantasizing about being Ryo Yamada's daughter, and finally having to run away in a sorry state, involuntarily surfaced... What should I do now? Should I tell her that I actually can't play the guitar at all?