The lady can hear my voice

"This... of course it's best to have your own band." Miao Meng nodded.

Sora Niijima smiled and said, “That’s why.”

"But compared to this matter, Meow Meng, why do you suddenly want to quit mujica?"

Miao Meng was stunned for a moment, she scratched her head: "Uh... well, there are many reasons, I don't want to do it anymore, I feel a little tired, that's it."

In the end, Miao Meng did not directly complain about his boss or anything, because the conflict between him and Hai Ling actually stemmed from his own problems.

Shinjima Sora looked at her slightly conflicted expression and continued to ask, "Really, do you really have to quit?"

"Well, and boss, you... I, I don't really fit their style, right? After all, I'm with you just for the money, and there's no real feeling. For a band like yours, it's better to find a like-minded talented drummer girl. I... I can't do that."

Miao Meng said with a smile.

Sora Niijima nodded: "That's true."

Miao Meng: “……?”

Boss, if you hadn't treated me to a delicious breakfast, I would have turned against you in a minute!

Well...it's normal for my boss to treat me like this.

after all……

I am a dirty adult.

-

After getting off the car, I came to the practice room where I had an appointment.

Sora Niijima and Meow Mune successfully met the third band member.

There are four of us here.

And everyone is an adult. This band has accumulated a certain fame among underground bands and has organized many old bands. If we observe roughly now, everyone here is probably around 25,6 or years old, or even older.

At this age, the band has not yet made it to the stage, and it does take a lot of courage and passion to continue.

Sora Niijima went straight to the point and directly put forward his conditions.

However, he knew how to hold back. He talked about money first, then gave the other party room to raise the price, and finally Niijima Sora was able to bargain himself.

Therefore, the Budokan did not throw out its trump card right away, but kept talking to them about money.

So Miao Meng could see these band members mocking Sora Niijima with indignation on their faces.

Can money compare to dreams?

Stop insulting people.

If they were teenagers, this statement would be credible, but as a Miao Meng who has seen a lot of people, he knows very well that these people are of the same kind.

They all want money, but they think the current price is not enough.

Moreover, she had an intuition telling her so.

These people must be the ones who are playing tricks on mygo behind the scenes.

There's just no evidence yet.

Niijima Sora was quite calm. He slowly raised the price and found it a little funny looking at the wavering looks of these people.

But soon, Miao Meng stopped him.

"Boss, how about we stop talking?"

"The prices they ask for are getting more and more outrageous. They will just take advantage of you."

Sora Niijima was stunned when he saw Meow Meng's serious expression.

Miao Meng squeezed Niijima Sora's hand hard, wanting him to listen to her.

"What are you talking about? Aren't you the ones who are shameless first?"

"You guys are using other bands' songs to hype each other up. Do you know how unfair this is?!"

"Since you are not sincere, we won't sell this spot to you! Get lost!"

Talk fell apart.

Looking at the other party's furious appearance, it was obvious that Miao Meng had hit a sore spot.

Sora Niijima looked at the furious adults and smiled slightly.

"Then let's forget about it."

Then he took Miao Meng out of the practice room.

Miao Meng was holding the hand of Sora Niijima, and her body temperature began to rise slowly, but she tried her best to stay calm.

"Boss, listen to me, I..."

"Let's change places first."

-

When they arrived at a nearby crepe shop, Sora Niijima bought one for Meow Meng, and then the two of them sat on a bench, eating and chatting.

Miao Meng looked at his gentle smile and said with a guilty conscience: "Boss, don't be angry. I had a reason to interrupt you just now."

Sora Niijima: "I'm not angry? Why do you think I'm angry?"

"Uh... no?"

"No."

"But I am indeed curious about what you want to tell me."

"..."

After taking a bite of the crepe, Miao Meng said, "Those few people just now are definitely problematic. They kept talking about their dreams, but they were just pretending. They are completely different from Mygo and the others."

"I can tell, boss."

"Hmm... why can you tell that?"

"Because... I am a dirty adult just like them..." Miao Meng sighed softly when he said this.

"Like them, I actually can no longer understand pure words like dreams. So when doing anything, I always prioritize profit. This includes when I first met you, the boss. I was also motivated by various interests. My motives were not pure."

Sora Niijima nodded: "I know that."

"...Boss, do you like to throw cold water on me so much?"

"You said that yourself." Sora Niijima said with a smile.

"Yeah... that's right. That's why I had an argument with Hai Ling when I ran into her a few days ago. She was right. I have too many thoughts in my mind. I... am not worthy of the band Mujica."

"..." Sora Niijima was a little surprised that she would say such a thing.

"And then there's what happened just now, Boss. Before you came here, you were 100% sure that it was them who did it, right?"

"Ah."

"So, you are actually throwing out bait on purpose, or are you planning to spend money to teach them a lesson?"

"Yes."

Miao Meng: "Boss, you are really amazing... in every aspect."

"Even now, boss, you have a way to make them withdraw and transfer the quota to mygo, right?"

"Hmm... more or less."

"But it still costs a lot of money, right?" Miao Meng continued to ask.

"Yes, it will cost a little."

Miao Meng was silent for a while after hearing this, and then said, "Boss, tell me...why do dreams exist?"

“Because it brings hope to people, it exists.”

"Then does this pure dream need someone to protect it so that it can become pure?" Miao Meng looked at Shinjima Sora, and there seemed to be light in her eyes.

Sora Niijima looked at her, smiled and nodded.

"of course."

"Well... Boss, let me help you save some money this time, and let me, a dirty adult, help protect your dreams."

"It doesn't cost that much money. I can also let them withdraw voluntarily."

316 We are friends now

Two days after mygo was confirmed as fourth and missed the opportunity to attend the Budokan.

The girls gradually accepted this fact and began to practice more seriously.

Because in addition to the Budokan, there will be other performances to attend, such as the music festival that will be held in the near future.

The music festival can be said to be the first hurdle for the band mygo.

Compared with this one, the previous livehouses can only be regarded as small-scale events.

Standing up at music festivals is the new goal of mygo.

Another day of hard practice.

During the intermission, Aine started checking her phone as usual, but she was watching Bochi-chan's guitar video.

The number of fans of Bochi-chan's Guitar Hero account on YouTube is also slowly growing. Although the core content remains the practice videos, her fans generally say that she seems to be playing the guitar more and more freely recently, with a kind of sunny feeling that was not there before.

Although it is true that she now mostly shoots in the sun.

Deng Bao looked at Aiyin's hard work, took out the candies he bought from his pocket and distributed them to everyone one by one.

Aine took the candy and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, tomorin~"

Li Xi also thanked him.

Needless to say, the cat waited for Dengbao to unwrap the paper and feed it to her.

Maomao now completely trusts everyone in mygo, as well as Hongxia and Mu.

It’s not far from being able to receive feeding from everyone.

Only Soyo refused.

"Sorry, Deng-chan, I need to lose weight recently."

"Huh?" Li Xi looked at her speechlessly, "You're losing weight? Oh, Kong finally can't stand you anymore and thinks you're fat?"

"No! It's just... I've been exercising regularly recently to keep in shape. I want to... get a six-pack!" Soyo said seriously.

"Abs?" Deng Bao tilted his head.

Soyo picked at her fingers: "Last time when Li Xi-chan was taking off her clothes, Sora was so fascinated by it, I was a little dissatisfied..."

"Idiot! What are you talking about in front of the light!!" Lixi picked up the drumsticks and wanted to play soyo.

And just when the noise was about to break out, Aine suddenly screamed.

"What's wrong, Aine-chan?"

"Everyone, come watch this video..."

"What video?"

"It's the video that Miao Meng posted... Is this video... talking about us?"

Miao Meng drew a story in the form of simple sketches about a girl band who worked very hard, encountered many twists and turns along the way, were eventually framed, and ultimately missed their dream of standing on the stage.

Although Miao Meng's paintings are not exquisite, they are very memorable, and the strong contrast formed by her unprecedented serious voice immediately attracted the attention of netizens.

In this story, Miao Meng also tells his own story.

-

As early as high school, Miao Meng’s earliest dream was not to go to a big city to see the world, but to learn painting and go to art college.

But at that time, her conservative parents thought that learning to paint was a waste of time and there was no need to pursue any dreams.

At first Miao Meng didn't dare to resist, so he accepted it silently.

But when graduation was approaching, her parents forced her to pair up with someone in the village. That man was already 25 years old, but her parents actually arranged for her to marry him, have children with him, and even have a relationship with him?