I, the god, recruit witches to make money

"Haha," Feiji was amused by her reaction, her eyes narrowed into crescent shapes and she said, "I'll order takeout for you, what do you want to eat?"

"Really, no need. I'm here to protect you first. Shiraishi-kun will bring me a lunch box later. The breakfast made by Komori is delicious~"

Kiryuin Misae wasn't being polite. She had already told Shiraishi about bringing a lunch box. If she ordered takeout, she would be full. "But I thought big singers had extravagant breakfasts."

"Haha, I'm really sorry. I'm a frugal person."

Fei Ji took a sip of the hot milk and continued, “I can’t sing forever, if I am blinded by a lot of money, I will have no control over money.

Once you hit a low point in your career, it becomes very difficult to endure.

I save money and avoid unnecessary expenses. In this way, the money I earn from singing can allow me to spend the rest of my life leisurely."

Guilongyuan Meiya said with surprise: "Aren't you planning to get married?"

"Maybe I'll meet a man I like, but unfortunately, I haven't met him yet, and I won't be able to meet him in the future."

Feiji shrugged.

Guilongyuan Meiya was very curious and asked, "Oh, then what do you want in your other half?"

"I don't know." Fei Ji replied with a smile, picked up the egg sandwich and took a bite. According to the adults, this was an attitude of not wanting to continue the conversation.

Kiryuin Meiya obviously ignored that meaning. With her pure personality, she never knew what it meant to cross the line when it came to people she wanted to befriend. She only knew how to devote herself to it with endless enthusiasm. "Why don't you know?"

This question made Fei Ji slightly stunned. Looking at the pair of almond eyes as clear as a forest lake, a smile appeared on her small face. "It's probably a personality issue. My mother abandoned me at the door of my grandmother's house when I was very young.

She was a very willful woman who pursued love and left home despite her mother's objection.

Within two years, he returned in disgrace and quietly left me, a baby, at the doorstep.

Was the woman abandoned? Or was something else going on?

No one knows, and that woman never contacted my grandmother again."

When talking about that past event, Fei Ji's face was very calm. It was not the first time she had talked about it.

As a famous singer, her tragic life experience can increase her recognition by others. Her past was exposed by her agency very early on, and became known to everyone on the Internet, with many sympathizers.

“Thanks to that woman, the old woman never let me wear bright clothes or get close to boys.

She said that if I dressed up nicely, I would be like my mother and seduce men.

When I was sixteen, the old woman was caught up in a battle between superhumans and monsters and died on Christmas Eve.

I was completely freed from all the shackles. I didn't have to listen to the old woman's nagging, nor did I have to worry about what time I had to go home. On Christmas Eve, I bought a bright red dress to wear."

Fei Ji lowered her eyes and said, "That old woman is right, if I wear something brighter, men will come up to me.

However, I refused because I didn't want everything to go according to what the old woman said.

I was walking alone on the snowy street and walked into an underground concert. I was attracted by the female singer on the stage and that’s how I entered the music industry.”

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Guilongyuan Meisai burst into tears after hearing this.

It was the first time that Fei Ji encountered such an exaggerated audience. She said helplessly, "It's all in the past. You don't need to pity me so much."

"I'm not feeling sorry for you, I'm really touched. You're really amazing!"

Kiryuin Misae clenched her hands into fists, stood up excitedly and said, "Do you still remember the legend who sang at the World Mixed Martial Arts Championship?"

"Uh, um."

Feiji couldn't keep up with her train of thought. Her brain short-circuited for a while before she asked, "Do you like this song?"

"Of course! I can sing it live for you right now!"

Kiryuin Misae began to sing tunelessly. It was more like a roar than a singing. She probably thought that as long as she had enough momentum, she could sing well.

Feiji couldn't help laughing when listening to her singing, "Haha, you're so funny."

Hearing the praise from the original singer, Kiryuin Misae became more motivated and continued to sing loudly.

……

"You are the only one allowed, and the legend begins from here~"

As soon as Bai Shi stepped out of the door, he heard a tone-deaf, broken sound like a pig being slaughtered coming from the open glass door. He felt as if his ears were stabbed by two knives and goose bumps appeared all over his body.

"Gui Long Yuan! Do you want to kill someone?"

Kaminagi Rin retorted mercilessly, widening her amber eyes and using her eyes to stop her murderous voice.

Kiryuin Meisai stopped singing, looked toward the courtyard, and said, "Kannagi, you are so rude! I sang very well!"

"Please be more self-aware."

Kaminagi Rin looked helpless, walked towards Hime and bowed, saying, "I'm very sorry, this guy is a fool and can't understand subtle words. If you don't want to listen, you can just say it directly."

"Haha, it's okay, I like her very much." Fei Ji smiled. She didn't look like she was tortured by the evil sound at all. She liked Guilongyuan Meiya, who was as pure as the blue sky.

Looking at the other person's smile, even her inner troubles were dispelled.

"Hehe~"

Guilongyuan Meiya suddenly floated up, raised her chin slightly, and glanced at someone with her big almond-shaped eyes, as if waiting for an apology.

Kaminagi Rin rolled her eyes at her and refused to apologize.

Komori Jun stepped forward at the right time, took out the lunch box, and said in a gentle voice: "Gui Longyuan, eat it quickly while it's hot."

"Oh, thank you." Guilongyuan Meiya was also hungry. She took the lunch box, put it on the table, opened the blue cloth outside, and there were three lunch boxes inside.

There are two dishes, one is tempura, the other is fried fish, and the other is filled with rice.

Guilongyuan Meiya took a deep breath, glanced at the sandwich that Feiji had not finished eating, and said generously: "Would you like to eat some?"

"No, my appetite is not as big as yours."

Feiji shook her head.

Shiraishi looked at the famous female singer. Her legs were so white. No, this oversized black T-shirt couldn't possibly contain...

Ahem, he retracted his gaze and stepped forward and said, "Hello, my name is Shiraishi, the chief priest of Nohara Shrine, and she is Kaminagi Rin and Komori Jun, both of whom are priestesses of our shrine, responsible for protecting you."

Feiji stood up and said, "I'm sorry to bother you this time."

As she spoke, she extended her hand.

Shiraishi also shook hands politely. It was really a polite handshake, so why was there such a murderous intent behind it?

Rin Kaminagi stared at it. She had been distracted by the magical sound of Kiryuin Misae and had not looked carefully.

Only now do I realize how indecently this female singer was dressed. Is it okay for her to meet a strange man wearing something that looks like she is not wearing pants?

She was jealous but didn't show it. After the two shook hands, she naturally stood in the middle and said, "Speaking of which, Miss Feiji, you said someone would be kidnapped. Do you have a specific suspect?"

Waiting here for the enemy to come is not Rin Kaminagi's style. She wants to take the initiative and nip the danger in the bud.

Fei Ji frowned slightly, not wanting to reveal why she suspected she was kidnapped, and said, "One month, as long as you protect me for one month, the matter will be resolved."

Kaminagi Rin continued to advise, “Instead of just sitting there and waiting for death, it’s better to take the initiative.

Don't worry, if we can't solve it, the Lord God will take action."

"No need. This matter is neither complicated nor simple."

Fei Ji picked up the hot milk and sighed, "Without evidence, acting on speculation will only make things more troublesome."

"Ok."

Kaminagi Rin nodded reluctantly.

Who made him the sponsor?

Although two million yen was not even change in her eyes, she still cared a lot about the order volume of Soul Hunter.

The level of a hunter is his reputation.

If you want to upgrade your level, quantity is essential.

Now Kaminagi Rin only hopes that the suspected person will take action against this person as soon as possible and not drag his feet.

Her Raikiri was already thirsty.

……

Western Ota Ward, Denenchofu.

This is a famous wealthy area in Tokyo. Although it is in the city, there is no trace of apartment buildings.

Western-style mansions can be seen everywhere here, and people who don’t know the situation might think this is a European residential area.

Kenjiro Iwasaki stood in front of the glass door on the second floor, looking down at the swimming pool below.

Dozens of beauties in swimsuits were there. Some of them were well-known magazine models, some were actors and singers, and some were just pretty girls eager to make their debut.

According to the script provided by the director, they were busy by the swimming pool, speaking their lines, and it looked very lively.

"Tired of it." He exhaled.

The so-called pool of wine and forest of meat always requires fresh wine and fresh meat, rather than a bunch of old wine and frozen meat.

"Hasn't she agreed yet?"

He turned around and looked at the butler in front of him.

"I'm very sorry, Master Kenjiro, that woman is quite stubborn. Even when we said we wanted to ban her completely, she still refused to do so."

The butler replied in a low voice.

Iwasaki Kenjiro said unsatisfiedly, "There is nothing that money can't solve. Does she think the money is too little? Or is it that the villa and sports car I gave her are not high-end enough?"

"No, how should I put it? Feiji is quite frugal and never spends money lavishly. The agency has been trying to make her indulge in luxury since the beginning.

But she never compares herself with others, never buys brand-name bags, and always wears cheap clothes. She must have accumulated a lot of savings. "

The more the butler spoke, the lower his tone became.

Agencies generally like to let their artists develop the habit of spending money lavishly. If the artist has no desires or demands, it will be difficult for the agency to control such a person.

"Oh," Kenjiro Iwasaki happened to see Feiji singing at a banquet and wanted to try out her beautiful voice.

No matter how many people admire a singer, in his eyes, he is just a toy, a fully automatic toy that does not require heating and can self-twist and change postures.

Hearing what the butler said, Iwasaki Kenjiro's interest became more and more excited, "Aloof, haha, I just like to play with this kind of woman.

If she doesn't listen, then terminate the contract and ban her completely to see how long she can last. "

Kenjiro Iwasaki doesn't care about the losses caused by the termination of contracts and banning of once-popular singers.

The Internet has a short memory, and so do people. They spread rumors at random and then throw a barrage of dirty water on it.

The agency can terminate the contract without paying a penny, and if it promotes a few more new singers, people will soon forget that there was ever a singer named Fei Ji.

"Yes," the butler lowered his head, turned around and wanted to leave.

Iwasaki Kenjiro suddenly called out, "Wait, we need to be prepared for everything. Tell the Beauty Hunting Group to get ready to go."

The butler nodded and said, "Yes, Master."

"Haha," Kenjiro Iwasaki raised the corner of his mouth slightly. There is nothing that money can't solve. Under the influence of drugs, no one can avoid the fate of becoming a great toy.

Rather than those who volunteer to be toys, he is more interested in training people to be convenient toys.

"The stronger the will, the more fun it is to destroy~"

Chapter 186: The White Stone of Asasi

"I refuse. Don't you understand what I'm saying?"

Feiji leaned against the window on the second floor, resting her head on the wall, her cat-like eyes looking at the cherry blossoms in the courtyard outside, "I just want to sing to my heart's content, President."

"You are not a child. You should understand that sometimes people have to bow their heads. Just treat it as a bite from a dog."

The president on the other end of the phone offered good advice based on his experience, "He is the second young master of the Mitsubishi Consortium. If you offend him, what will you do with your dream?"

"My dream is not cheap enough to be realized in this way."

Feiji exhaled a puff of smoke.

As a singer, she shouldn't smoke something that hurts her voice, and she doesn't like smoking usually.

It's just that when she is under a lot of mental pressure, she needs to find something to release her stress.