Crossover Anime: The Heroine is in Trouble? I Take Advantage of the Situation

They didn't say "thank you" once.

It's useless to say it.

That bastard Seiji Fujiwara won't hold back in bed just because she's nice to him.

……

……

That evening, Ms. PA arrived at "STARRY" and saw Xingge behind the bar, engrossed in reading a thick "planning document" under a dim emergency light.

"Hey, Xingge090, still studying so late?" Miss PA walked up and teased, "I've never seen you study this hard since our school days."

Xingge didn't answer, but simply handed her the planning document.

"Look at this."

Ms. PA took it out curiously, but after reading only a few pages, her expression changed from relaxed and casual to serious.

In the end, it turned into Xingge from the daytime, which was so unbelievable that it was like seeing a ghost.

"My God..." Ms. PA felt her throat go dry. "Who gave you this business plan? Mr. Fujiwara?"

"Hmm." Xingge nodded, her expression complicated.

“…I’m afraid he wrote it.” Ms. PA’s expression turned serious. “The plan fits the situation of ‘Stars’ perfectly, and its execution is also very suitable for your style.”

"This is a plan specifically written for you and Fanxing."

"No one else would be so bored; it could only be the work of Seiji Fujiwara..."

At this point, Ms. Pa looked at Xingge with an expression of admiration.

"He's really generous to you, Xingge."

“…I’ve also paid a lot.” Xingge blushed and turned her face away.

"Alright, alright, stop acting innocent after getting the benefit," Ms. Pa said helplessly.

Did Xingge give up her body?

Is it very valuable?

No.

This business plan is worthless compared to the expansion of Starry Sky.

The one who truly benefited was Xingge, but she just couldn't get over her own conscience.

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With that complete band development plan, the preparations for the new "STARRY" seemed to be fast-forwarded.

Xingge was completely absorbed in it.

Following the instructions in the planning document, she carried out sweeping reforms to the entire operation process of the Livehouse.

First, the previous crude, intuition-based scheduling model was abolished, and a complex scheduling algorithm based on band popularity, musical style, and the matching degree of the target audience was introduced.

At the same time, she established a brand-new, tiered support system for bands.

From fledgling bands to rising stars with some fame, and even established bands with a stable fan base, all can find comprehensive resource support at "STARRY" that matches their development stage, ranging from venues and equipment to publicity and promotion.

She was like a martial arts master who had obtained a peerless martial arts manual.

Every day, I feel my understanding of Livehouse operations is improving at a rocket-like pace.

She is transforming from a traditional "store manager (bgcg)" who relies solely on experience and intuition into a modern "manager" with a broad business vision and meticulous operational capabilities.

This immense sense of accomplishment in her career largely overshadowed the humiliation she felt from being "possessed" by Seiji Fujiwara.

……

……

Genesis Corporation.

Seiji Fujiwara's office.

“Mr. Fujiwara…”

Xingge stood in front of Fujiwara Seiji's desk, holding a performance schedule for the first month after the new store opened. Her tone was still stiff and distant. "This is the schedule for next month. Please take a look."

Seiji Fujiwara did not take the document.

He leaned back in the president's chair, looking at Xingge with a half-smile.

“Miss Ichichi,” he said slowly, “it seems you’ve forgotten our ‘rules’ again.”

Xingge's body suddenly stiffened.

Her cheeks began to feel slightly hot.

Clearly, one cannot obtain guidance from Seiji Fujiwara without paying something in return.

"..."

After a few seconds of silence, Xingge took a deep breath, slowly walked around the huge desk, and stood behind Fujiwara Seiji.

Then, she bent down and pressed her body against Seiji Fujiwara.

She didn't speak, but awkwardly and clumsily fulfilled her "duties" as "private property".

……

"Yes, Not Bad."

I don’t know how long it took,

Seiji Fujiwara stretched and made a lazy nasal sound.

He picked up the schedule on the table, flipped through it, and commented:

"Generally speaking, there are no problems."

"However, there are a few minor areas that could be further optimized."

As he spoke, he pulled Xingge into his arms, making her straddle his lap in an extremely ambiguous manner.

"What...what are you going to do?!" Xingge was like a frightened cat, instinctively trying to struggle.

Not over yet?

Her chest was almost bruised from being rubbed raw.

"Don't move." Seiji Fujiwara's voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable authority. "I'll teach you step by step now."

One of his hands was wandering restlessly over Xingge's business suit.

Explore freely along the graceful curves that have been outlined.

With his other hand, he picked up a red pen and began pointing at the schedule.

"Look here."

"You've scheduled a 'SICKHACK' special for Friday night of the third week. That's a good idea; they're definitely very popular lately."

"But you overlooked one thing."

"On the same night, in Shibuya next door, there was a reunion commemorative performance by 'NUMBERGIRL'."

"Their audience overlaps with 'SICKHACK's' audience by more than 70%. If you schedule them on the same day, it will only result in a lose-lose situation."

Xingge's pupils suddenly contracted.

How could she forget something so important?!

"Then... what should we do?" she asked instinctively, completely forgetting that she was sitting in the man's lap.

“It’s very simple.” A mysterious smile curved at the corner of Fujiwara Seiji’s lips.

"Schedule their performance for Thursday. Then release the news that Kikuri Hiroi, the lead vocalist and guitarist of 'SICKHACK,' is a huge fan of Hidetoku Mukai, the lead vocalist of 'NUMBERGIRL.' She moved her performance up a day in order to be able to see her idol live."

"In this way, not only can we perfectly avoid conflict, but we can also take advantage of the popularity of 'NUMBERGIRL', killing two birds with one stone."

Xingge's mind went blank once again.

How did they come up with such a clever operational strategy?!

She looked up at Seiji Fujiwara with a look of shock and admiration.

"You scumbag..."

Xingge murmured something softly.

But this time,

Her tone no longer betrayed hatred, but instead conveyed admiration and worship.

"...They really have the skills."

……

……

The opening performance of the new "STARRY" is scheduled for one month later.

Guided by the plan, everything proceeded smoothly.

As the person in charge of this grand performance, Ichika Hoshika poured all her heart and soul into it. She locked herself in her office and studied the thick planning document no less than twenty times, striving for perfection in every detail.

However, Seiji Fujiwara only glanced at it once before tossing it back onto the table.

"Too 'peaceful'," he commented casually. "The process is perfect, the details are spot-on, but it lacks 'soul'."

"No soul?!" Xingge frowned, feeling somewhat unwilling.

She suppressed the urge to retort, her voice laced with restrained anger: "I followed the plan strictly, and every step was carefully reviewed..."

“So, you’re just following an ‘instruction manual’,” Fujiwara Seiji interrupted her, looking at her face, which was slightly flushed with resentment. “You don’t really understand it.”

“Come on,” he said, taking her hand without further ado, “I’ll take you to a ‘practical lesson’.”

Xingge was pulled out the door, puzzled.

……

……

soon.

The two returned to "STARRY".

On stage, top-of-the-line sound equipment gleamed coldly under the lights, and the air was filled with the aroma of newly renovated wood and leather.

"What do you want to do?" she asked Fujiwara Seiji, puzzled.

"I'll give you a demonstration." Seiji Fujiwara smiled, walked to the center of the stage, and picked up a guitar. He didn't rush to play, but instead slowly began to speak to the empty audience:

“A successful opening show is essentially about telling a moving ‘story’ to the audience. Your proposal is just a simple list of a bunch of great bands. It’s exciting, but it won’t be memorable.”

"And my 'story' is called 'inheritance'."

Seiji Fujiwara's voice wasn't loud, but it was like a bullet that struck Hoshika's heart with pinpoint accuracy.

"To start the show, we'll invite back the oldest bands that used to perform at the old 'STARRY,' some of whom have even disbanded. Even if it's just one of their hit songs from back then."

"This is called 'sentiment'."

The blurred faces and faded posters instantly flashed into Xingge's mind.

"During the halftime show, we'll have a series of new generation bands take the stage. Let their youth and energy ignite the entire venue."

"This is called 'hope'."

The various bands currently active are clearly presented to Xingge.

"And for the grand finale, we'll have representatives from both the old and new generations of bands collaborate on stage to perform a new song specially created for the new 'STARRY'."

"This is called 'inheritance'."

“Sentiment, hope, and legacy.” He turned to look at Xingge, who was standing there stunned by the extreme shock, and said, “I will spend three hours telling all the audience a moving story about how ‘STARRY’ has moved from the past to the future and continues to thrive.”

“Xingge, this is what you call ‘soul’.”

Xingge's mind went blank.