The lady can hear my voice

Sanjiao Chuhua smiled and said, "Niijima-kun, take a look, I have signed it."

"Mikan, you really don't want to take a look?"

Triangle Chuhua: “Hmm?”

Looking at Sanjiao Chuhua, he winked at himself playfully.

Niijima Sora was silent for a while. After taking back the contract, he said to Sankaku Hatsuka, "In that case, let me read it to you one by one."

Sankaku Hatsuka: "Eh? No need, Niijima-kun, I trust you."

Niijima Sora was somewhat helpless when he heard this. "Although I am very grateful for your trust in me, this matter must be taken seriously. As the second party, I need to be responsible for you."

Sanjiao Chuhua: "Responsible..."

Niijima Sora: "Then I will start reading them one by one. Sankaku-san, please confirm. The one you just signed does not count. If you think there is anything that needs to be adjusted, please feel free to tell me."

Looking at Shinjima Sora's focused and responsible expression, Sankaku Chuhua gently supported his cheek with his hands and looked at him with gentle eyes.

Sanjiao Chuhua is not stupid. When she participated in idol activities before, she signed a contract with the company. She had to read the contract several times by herself, and then she had to hire a lawyer to help her read it a few more times.

It took her at least a dozen times in total before she dared to sign the contract.

But... Niijima-kun is different.

Although they have not known each other for a long time, Sanjiao Chuhua firmly believes that he will never lie to her.

I won't misjudge people.

In fact, that's it.

Would anyone be as serious as he is now?

Sora Niijima repeated the story for half an hour, and finally Sanjiao Chuhua really asked him about some of the contents of the terms, and the two also wanted to make some adjustments.

Sankaku Hatsuka: "Niijima-kun, I'm just singing... You prepared the songs and everything, and I don't have to participate in the performance. I shouldn't get 50% of this workload, right?"

Sanjiao Chuhua was now a little glad that he repeated it, otherwise how great an advantage would he have taken?

Sora Niijima was responsible for everything, but in the end he got to split the money with himself?

"Mikanaka, I am very grateful that you are willing to come and help me, and agree to play the role of the singer."

"Your previous experience as an idol, as well as your singing ability, are both excellent. I think this is a price that is very in line with the market."

"But..." Sanjiao Chuhua still wanted to change it, but after seeing the serious look in Niijima Sora's eyes, he softened.

"Okay... then let's do as you say."

Sora Niijima nodded, then handed her a new contract.

From this point on, the cooperation between the two officially began, and they became even more solid partners than Miao Meng.

……

"Sankaku-san, did you go see Xiangzi that day?"

After talking about work, Sora Niijima changed his serious expression and smiled faintly.

Sanjiao Chuhua was stunned when he heard this, "I did see him, but..."

Sora Niijima: "The conversation wasn't going well?"

Sanjiao Hatsuka: "We had a good chat at the beginning, but later... when I took the initiative to invite her, Saki-chan suddenly changed."

"I don't know why."

Sora Niijima: "...Maybe it's because I'm too tired."

Sanjiao Chuhua: "Hmm..."

After the two of them talked to this point, they fell into silence. After walking a few steps together, Niijima Sora sent Sanka Hatsuka to the intersection.

"Well, Sankaku-san, I'll take you here and I'll go back to work."

"Oh, okay... Um, Niijima-kun, is the next live show of the Mygo band on the 19th?"

Sora Niijima nodded, "Yes, number 19."

Mikado Hatsuka looked at Sora Niijima, a little worried: "But you still have work to do that day, Niijima-kun, right?"

Sora Niijima: "I can't help it. The dates just happened to coincide, so I'm trying to catch up as quickly as possible."

Sanjiao Chuhua pursed his lips: "Then can you tell me where you will be working that day?"

"……it is good."

Sora Niijima then informed Sankaku Hatsuhua of the specific address.

After Sanjiao Chuhua kept it in mind, he decided to come and wait for him that day.

So that he wouldn't be in a hurry and couldn't get a taxi, and miss the live show.

-

8 pm.

There is absolutely no way I can go back to have dinner with Mu and Su Shi today.

Although Sora Niijima is a high school student, he now interacts with many adults because he works.

So he cannot dress like a student, he must wear a standard suit and tie.

It is also because of the way he dresses and speaks that he does not look like a high school student at all.

As a result, after he finished his work, many people invited him to drinking parties.

I have rejected them many times before, considering that I may have long-term cooperative relationships with these people in the future.

We can't completely ignore face.

Since there is no way for me to go home for dinner, I might as well agree to it today.

Sora Niijima looked at the middle-aged men and adult women in front of him and said, "Okay, but... because I'm a minor, I can't drink."

“Hahaha, Mr. Niijima, you finally… ah?”

"What do you say?"

"You...are underage???"

Sora Niijima looked at their expressions of doubt about life and nodded with a smile.

-

After having dinner with them and drinking oolong tea.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Sora Niijima said goodbye.

On the way home, I passed by some ordinary izakayas.

Sora Niijima could see those office workers squatting at the door drinking alone.

They always look depressed when they drink, but when they receive a call from their boss or family, they will immediately put on a mask and pretend that everything is fine.

Sora Niijima looked at these scenes expressionlessly, feeling really tired in his heart.

Fortunately, today's plan has been completed so far.

Just...slow down a bit before going home.

Sora Niijima enjoyed this rare moment of solitude, looking at the street scene and clearing his mind.

Passing by a convenience store.

Sora Niijima thought that the mango juice that Mutsumu Wakaba loved to drink at home was almost finished, so he walked into the store and prepared to buy some to take back.

I bought a few bottles and was just about to check out Shinjima Sora.

Then I heard a female voice complaining.

"Get married, get married... I'm only in my early twenties, and you want me to go home and get married?"

"Going to college is a waste of money, and filming videos is embarrassing? Do you two old immortals know where the money that was sent to you came from?"

"They also have to supervise me when I buy clothes and cosmetics. It's so annoying."

"Why don't you just stay in the countryside? Why do you want to go to Beijing? You idiot!"

"Bang!" A woman with short purple hair and a slightly red face wearing sunglasses slammed a half-drunk beer can on the table.

"It hurts!!!"

Sora Niijima: “…”

I don't know her, so I'd better go first.

Miao Meng looked at her clothes being splashed with beer and turned her head in annoyance: "Shopkeeper-san! Can you help me get some tissues?"

However, it was this turn.

Then she saw Sora Niijima.

Sora Niijima: “…”

Miao Meng: “…”

136 drinking

After making eye contact with Miao Meng, Sora Niijima wanted to leave as if nothing had happened.

Then the next moment, Miao Meng stepped forward and put her hand on his shoulder.

"Hey bro, you look so familiar!"

Sora Niijima: “…”

Different from the fragrance of a young girl that he had smelled before, the strong smell of alcohol coming from Miao Meng's body at this time was completely different.

It's no different from those partners who were drinking and talking to each other just now.

In fact, Sora Niijima doesn't like drinking, and he had hardly ever drunk in his previous life.

However, he heard that after drinking, one would feel dizzy, talk nonsense, and be unable to stay sober.

He can't have such a time now.

But... he seemed to have lost consciousness once?

Sora Niijima thought of the night of Su Shi's birthday and frowned slightly.

Why were you unconscious at that time?

"Hey, I'm talking to you, why are you so rude?"

Miao Meng also started poking his face, with a very dissatisfied tone.

Looking at her drunken face that was flushed, Sora Niijima was silent for a while.

"Ms. Miao Meng, where is your home? I'll take you back."

Miao Meng: "Huh? You actually still know me?"

"I'm Sora Niijima. I've filmed a video with you before, and I've been to your house to help you clean."

Miao Meng leaned in to take a closer look at Sora Niijima, and at this moment their faces were almost touching.

Sora Niijima stepped back subconsciously, but Meow Meng reached out and grabbed his tie.

Then he smiled.

"Really? It really is you, Sora~"

What Miao Meng said just wanted to give Sora Niijima a big hug.

Sora Niijima simply held her shoulders and spoke in a calm tone.

"Please calm down, Miss Meow Meng."

"Hey~ You're so cold!~"

……

"Listen to me, listen to me. My parents never bought me anything nice since I was a child. Now that I'm making money, what's wrong with me buying myself some luxury goods? What's wrong with me buying myself some pretty dresses?"

"As a result, they said I was wasting money, that I was a spendthrift, that I didn't know how to think about the future. This money was earned by me, and I just spent it this way. What's the problem?"