Zongman: Hong Kong's black ceiling but autistic, what should I do?

On the sixth day, Fukuzawa Sakura stayed obediently by Asahina Fudou's side and did not go out again.

"Aren't we still short of a team? Why don't you go collect intelligence?"

"Forget about that group. I feel like they can finish off their own people."

"You know them? Have you really come into contact with them? Why do the intel you brought back say that they are all in debt? Those two groups are all seniors in the industry, they wouldn't play the game until they are in debt, right?"

"Well~"

Fukuzawa Sakura looked away guiltily.

"If you don't believe it, just go and ask it yourself."

"I'm busy performing, so I don't have the time to ask."

"Then you have no choice but to believe me. Besides, the rice porridge I brought back is evidence. They saw that I was still a 'child', so they gave it to our group out of courtesy. You get one bowl and I get one. How nice! It saves us the meal money."

Fukuzawa Sakura brought back two bowls of rice with chazuke every night for the past two days, one bowl each for Fukuzawa Sakura and Asahina Fudou.

The program team did not prohibit the guests from giving food to each other. After all, the guests' food was bought with their own money, and giving it to another group was also their use of their own property.

"Then why send chazuke? One group is in a high-end restaurant, and the other group is in a bar. Logically, the cheapest gift should not be chazuke."

"Huh? Didn't you say you like to eat rice soaked in tea?"

"..."

That's not wrong. Although Fudou Asahina was just trying to save face at that time, he was just a junior high school student after all. After eating rice over tea for four days, he felt like vomiting when he saw rice over tea now.

But if I say now that I won’t eat rice soaked in tea today, it would be a bit embarrassing.

Forget it, it’s only two days, just grit your teeth and it will be over!

...

Such painful days finally came to the last day.

After eating chazuke for the last day, you can go home and enjoy the delicious meal made by Brother Ukyo!

I was wrong, Brother Youjing, I will never be picky about food again!

I am willing to eat even the most unpalatable green pepper, as long as I don’t have to eat rice soaked in tea anymore!

I will never participate in "Idol Version of Metamorphosis" again!

Asahina Fudou wiped away his bitter tears, stood up, and prepared for today's performing life.

Suddenly, Asahina Fuuto saw two familiar figures walking towards him not far away.

Asahina Fuuto recognized the person who came. It was the composer assigned to him by Nakamura Otowa Company, whom Fukuzawa Sakura did not go to inquire about the information.

Bringing composers to a show is considered rare in the entertainment industry. After all, composers appear more often behind the scenes and are rarely put on stage.

However, it seems that Nakamura Oto had some unpleasantness with the previous composer a few years ago, and seemed to have a love entanglement with the composer. At that time, Nakamura Oto even committed suicide for love. Fortunately, she was rescued in the end, but the public opinion at the time was very bad, and Nakamura Oto's agency was about to go bankrupt, so Nakamura Oto gradually faded out of the audience's sight.

Some time ago, Nakamura Oto reappeared in the public eye with a new song. Although this song is not as good as Nakamura Oto's peak period, it has made great progress compared to the songs after Nakamura Oto signed with the agency, so Nakamura Oto suddenly gained a lot of popularity and attention.

It is said that Nakamura Oto has now changed his agency. This agency wanted to use the previous emotional scandal between him and the composer to create hype, so they arranged an exclusive composer for Nakamura who is said to write songs only for Nakamura. They want the two of them to create a screen couple, so this time, Nakamura Oto brought his exclusive composer with him at the request of the company.

However, unlike the two people seen at the previous gathering, Nakamura Oto and the composer who came to the door on their own initiative this time were carrying a lot of things in their hands, large and small bags.

"Nakamura-san, what are you doing?"

Asahina Fuuto glanced at the bags in the two people's hands. There were a lot of snacks and desserts in them, and even a lot of take-away boxes with steaming meals inside.

"Asakura-san, I'm here to look for Sakura," said Nakamura Oto.

"Sakura? Who is Sakura?"

In Asahina Fudou's impression, there is no one he knows or even a fan named Sakura.

"Sakura, long time no see."

Nakamura Oto looked at Fukuzawa Sakura who was trying to sneak away behind Asahina Fuuto.

Being caught in public, Fukuzawa Sakura pretended to be calm, stood up, walked in front of Nakamura Oto, nodded politely, and said:

"Ah, long time no see, you're looking for me, I have something to do, maybe next time, I'll talk to you next time, definitely next time!"

Fukuzawa Sakura took the opportunity to speak and was ready to run away before Nakamura Oto could react, but Nakamura Oto seemed to have sensed something and blocked Fukuzawa Sakura's escape route in advance.

"Cough cough..."

Seeing that there was no hope of escape, Fukuzawa Sakura touched her nose and stood there obediently.

"Do you know?"

Asahina Fuuto finally noticed something was wrong from the interaction between the two.

"Yeah." Nakamura admitted frankly.

"Yingta, used to be my composer."

"Hey, stop! Stop it!"

Fukuzawa Sakura showed no mercy.

"Our relationship is not as close as that of a composer. At most, I am your agent and I help you write music!"

"You can write music?" Asahina Fudou looked surprised.

"Ahem, what are you doing here? There's still one last day for the competition!"

Seeing that her true identity was about to be exposed, Fukuzawa Sakura immediately changed the subject.

Hearing what Fukuzawa Sakura said, Nakamura Oto shyly handed the bag in her hand to Fukuzawa Sakura.

"I heard from other groups that Ying went to them to eat, so we were waiting for you yesterday. But you didn't come yesterday, and we were afraid that you would get lost and couldn't find us, so we took the initiative to come find you today, and bought you some food by the way."

Just like the combination of Asahina Fudou and Fukuzawa Sakura, Nakamura Otona, a composer with little talent, also took on the role of gathering intelligence. When he was gathering intelligence, he happened to miss Fukuzawa Sakura, so he did not collide with her directly.

However, the information the composer had obtained was of no use. After all, when the composer arrived, they were either washing dishes or performing on stage, either working or on their way to work to pay off their debts.

"You spent your group's money. Does your partner have any problem with that?"

Fukuzawa Sakura looked at the composer who had been standing beside her and observing her silently.

When the composer saw that Fukuzawa Sakura had pointed at him, he bowed deeply to her with a look of respect.

"Hey, no, no, no!"

After being helped up by Fukuzawa Sakura, the composer excitedly said to Fukuzawa Sakura with the look of a fanatical fan:

"Dear senior Y&S, it is my honor to let my idol and composing mentor taste the food bought with the money I earned with my own hands. Although due to my ability, this money is not strictly speaking earned by me, it is also my great honor to let you taste the food that I carefully selected based on your tastes and preferences! Moreover, making the famous Y&S owe me a favor is much more valuable than that damn surprise gift package! I believe the other two groups also think so, so they are willing to let senior Y&S eat for free!"

Program Director:? ? ?

"..." Fukuzawa Sakura sighed helplessly, holding her forehead.

"He is Y&S? Didn't Y&S disappear eight years ago? Wait, his line name is indeed Y&S. I thought he was a fan, but it turns out to be him!"

Asahina Fuuto reacted and immediately realized that the brother he had always "disdained" was actually his idol.

Y&S, just kidding. As long as you like singing, there is no one who doesn’t want to sing the songs tailor-made by Y&S, and no one doesn’t want to experience the training of Y&S which is said to be more terrifying than the devil.

"Y&S, come and try these foods, they are definitely better than the fancy meals and bar snacks you had with the other two groups!"

Watching the composer and Nakamura Oto excitedly taking out the food, Asahina Fuuto suddenly realized something.

"Wait, you're having a fancy meal and bar snacks out? You're eating so well out there, and you're leaving me to eat rice soaked in ochazuke?!"