Mygo starts from the blue sea

Is Ryosuke a magnanimous person?

Of course not, absolutely not!

"Although I'm not angry, one thing is one thing. I've already said hello to the president of the rock club and the seniors of the diving club." Fujiwara Ryosuke smiled wickedly, "Today, all the expenses of the diving club at the end of the band's booth will be paid by Mr. Kitahara."

"What?!" Kitahara Iori was so shocked that he sobered up. "No, Fujiwara, you can't...you can't...you can't do this!!!"

How much beer did he and Senior Sister Zi drink for 2,000 yuan a cup? How much did they give out for the competition?

My review is SEND!

"I can do it, I'm sure I can! Who told you to break the promise, and break three promises at once?"

"I was wrong! Isn't it okay to say I was wrong?"

"If apologies are useful, why do we need the police? Didn't you say on the radio that I was Butterfly? Are you still a Butterfly or not?"

With a thud, Kitahara Iori actually knelt down in front of Fujiwara Ryosuke!

“?” Shiina Riki was confused.

Is it so real between boys?

"No! Brother Liang, no, Dad Liang! I call you Dad, so please help me pay the bill!"

"Get lost! I don't have a cheap son like you!"

"Please! I'll do anything! Without the money...Vadasi..."

Fujiwara Ryosuke coldly shook off his hand.

"You are a person who only thinks about yourself."

Ryosuke wanted to curse even more harshly, but for some reason he had an inexplicable feeling that if it were Saki, she would definitely say the same thing.

But suddenly he changed the subject.

"But if you perform well in the show, let the music store pay for half of it. Thanks to your competition activities, the rock club failed to recruit anyone, but all the instruments in the van were sold."

"...Only pay half?" Kitahara Iori asked weakly. He felt like he was being played around with, with the power of life and death in Ryosuke's hands.

"If you play really well, you might get more money."

"Okay!" Kitahara Iori jumped up, picked up his guitar and ran out to practice.

This is a song that will cost him his college life! He doesn't want to work to pay off his debts right after entering college!

"Humph."

Fujiwara Ryosuke shook his head, thinking that he was too nice and should let this guy experience Xiaoxiang's life.

But it was still important to ensure the quality of the performance. After all, Nagasaki Suyo was still watching, and if I messed up, she would tease me again when I came down to find Mu.

Ryosuke started to rub the keyboard seriously again. At this time, Shiina Riki walked up to him.

"Hey, is this really okay?"

This makeshift band made her a little worried. Although the music master Hachiman Kailin was in charge, those who knew about bass knew that it was just like the heroine Kato Megumi, who seemed to exist and not exist, which was very strange.

No one knew where Sister Haizi had gone, and now there were only her and Ryosuke in the room. Lixi felt a little uneasy, but didn't want to be looked down upon by Ryosuke.

"No problem." Ryosuke didn't care. "After all, he is the runner-up of the solo competition. As we all know, the solo competition is the most valuable competition. The champion is yyds, and the runner-up is..."

"I'm talking about you." Li Xi interrupted Ryosuke's chatter impatiently, "I always feel like you don't play it very clearly."

?

Is it such a direct pressure?

Fujiwara Ryosuke is not afraid of this. He is a tough guy and he trained himself in high school.

"Don't underestimate me, Shiina. I may not be very good at piano, but my sister who teaches me piano won the national gold medal."

Hearing this, Shiina Riki's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Do you have a sister too?"

"There are three."

Three? Li Xi said he didn't dare to think about it. It must be a particularly bad feeling.

And it turns out that his music was also taught by his sister, and it’s similar to mine.

After returning to his drum set, Tachibana picked up the drumsticks and prepared to practice with Ryosuke.

But before practicing, you have to stress yourself a little more.

"Hey, I say, both Deng and Hailing seem to have high expectations of you, so you must not let them down."

Fujiwara Ryosuke shrugged and smiled without commenting.

Shiina Riki calls his favorite Deng Deng "Deng", calls people like Hai Ling who are not as good as him "Hailing that guy", and calls people he is not familiar with "Hey" or "you".

This is quite rock and roll, and quite drummer-like.

"By the way, what's the name of our band?" Li Xi asked again.

"Sister Haizi just signed up, saying it's called 'Ryosuke and his friends' band."

"..."

I'm speechless. Kitahara Iori created a bad meme and you actually played it?

Quite entertaining.

"They are your friends, but I am not." Shiina Riki said coldly.

"walk slowly."

Since the other party said so, Ryosuke didn't force it and directly took out his cell phone to send a text message to Hailing.

"Then let's change their name to 'Ryosuke and his friends and Shiina Riki', is that ok?"

"and many more..."

Shiina Riki stopped him.

"Forget it, that would be a bit superfluous, so let it be. Anyway, it's just this once, and it won't happen again."

031 Anon died after hearing this

The live show was about to begin, and the audience who had been drinking and chatting outside the venue rushed into the performance hall.

Among the crowd, the female anchor, whose name is Yutiansi Ruomai and is pronounced as Miaomeng, was still holding her mobile phone to do outdoor live broadcast.

"The atmosphere is so lively. Is this what modern college students are like? An old lady like Miao Meng, who has been beaten by society, really feels ashamed of herself..."

Although she said this to the camera, in fact, she is only 24 years old and no different from a college student.

No, compared to college students, she has a more mature charm.

With short purple hair, seductive red eyes, perfect and delicate facial features and carefully crafted makeup, she wears an off-shoulder dress, a hip-hugging miniskirt and high-heeled sandals, highlighting her proud figure.

Miao Meng not only has such a beautiful face, she is also a genius in the live streaming industry and is now doing very well on the Internet.

"Brothers, Jimei, there is an event going on recently. You can get a membership card to win a band album, and you can also scan the QR code on the screen to get beauty tips. Thank you very much, Anon Tokyo boss, for your hundred big airplanes. Thank you very much. I wish you good health, happiness every day, and immortality. Thank you very much."

Seeing another fan giving gifts, Miao Meng smiled evilly.

Those roast chickens with big pendulums in the dance area... Oh no, even the female Bodhisattvas' nai were thrown away, but they still didn't explode as much as she did.

Because she is good at creating show effects.

Isn’t it? Miao Meng saw another good opportunity to get some popcorn among the crowd.

"Eh? You must be kidding, right? Look, guys, who is that? It's the legendary second-generation celebrity Ruoye Mu?"

Miao Meng was ecstatic. Just now, when she took a photo with Kita Ikuyo, the screen was full of gifts. This time, she actually captured the even rarer Cucumber Girl.

Wakaba Mutsu was chatting with a pretty girl with black hair.

"Oh, by the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. Hachiman Kailing, Fujiwara-san calls me Sister Kaiko." The other party introduced himself.

"Sister Haizi, thank you for bringing him in today." Ruoye Mu said politely.

"It's a piece of cake. Besides meeting you, he's here to help with the show."

"Yeah." Mu smiled slightly, "Liang's song, I'm looking forward to it."

he?

Miao Meng's pupils trembled. The icy idol Ruo Yemu actually smiled. She didn't smile when she was filming the variety show with her father.

And a boy was also mentioned.

There is a smell of gossip!

She quickly squeezed through a group of girls, but was a step too late. The pretty girl named Hachiman Kailing had already turned around and left. Wakaba Mu was pulled to sit in the middle of the crowd by a brown-haired, intelligent-looking girl.

"Hey, wait, wait!"

Although Yutenji Wakamushi was wearing high-heeled sandals, she quickly caught up with Sister Haizi because cats have a reaction speed seven times faster than humans and are invincible for people of the same size.

"Ok?"

Hachiman Kailing turned around.

"Ah, nothing. It's just that Miao Meng is very curious about this lovely Miss Hai..." Miao Meng pushed up his sunglasses to reveal a pair of seductive eyes.

"Who is this person you just mentioned?"

"You will know soon." Hai Ling said calmly, then turned and left.

"Eh? Wait, where are you going..."

There are a bunch of viewers in the live broadcast room waiting to watch the show, so don't be a riddler.

"Well, what are they talking about?"

Miao Meng picked up her phone and looked at her chat room.

"What? The comment that Ryo is referring to Ryo Yamada? No, no, Xiaomu must be talking about a boy. Although girls sometimes like girls, this is not a live broadcast room for that kind of plot..."

"Yes, even my female friend Miao Mengqin still likes boys, right? But Miao Meng has very high requirements for boys. First of all, he must be younger than me, tall and handsome, good at sports, musicians, and rich. There must be a lot of girls chasing him, so many that Miao Meng is envious and jealous. Most importantly, he must be humorous and relaxed, and you have to be able to laugh heartily when you are with him..."

"Ah, did this sentence break the hearts of some classmates? It doesn't matter, such an ideal person does not exist in the real world, and even if he does, he would not be attracted to me. So Miao Mengqin will probably be single for a long time, hahahaha..."

"What, does An Tokyo, one of the top bosses in the live streaming room, meet the requirements? Excuse me, people who come up with this kind of ID are usually... ahem, usually... usually good people!"

"The comments said Anon-chan should be dead after hearing this? Hey, Anon-chan, are you still alive? If you're not dead, send me a plane to see?"

"Oh my god, you are so kind! Thank you to Anon Tokyo for the 100 big planes. Thank you so much. I wish you good health, good luck and happiness every day..."

While formally thanking his best friend for the gift, Yutenji Wakamugi was thinking in his mind.

Fujiwara-san...? Is that her name?

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt an inexplicable business opportunity. Ruo Yemu was very famous in his days, and even after he retired, he still had many loyal fans.

It seems I have to stay in my alma mater for a while longer.

...

The performance officially began and the band took the stage like an assembly line.

"Okay, thank you to the band 'Sunshine Rainbow Little White Horse' for their single of the same name, 'Sunshine Rainbow Little White Horse'. Now, please welcome the band 'Ryosuke and His Friends' to the stage!"

It's really a testament to the moral decline of the world that such obviously racist songs can be performed on stage.

Fujiwara Ryosuke stood behind the curtain on the side of the stage, listening to the announcer reading out one abstract name after another in a sonorous and emotional voice.

He thought that what Hai Ling said before was really right. The strength of these warm-up bands was mostly uneven, and they were basically just coming to Qingnv for fun.

However, it is a bit sensational that some people actually play a multi-string bass as a guitar.

Haha, isn’t this the joke about us ending our band? Next time, remember to cite the source.

And before Ryosuke had time to complain for long, he found himself standing in the center of the stage.

The waiting time always goes by quickly.

The scorching light shone on his ramen hair and flip-flops, illuminating his orange Hawaiian shirt and big red beach pants. Through his sunglasses, Ryosuke saw that the audience seats below were pitch black.