Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

But then I chose to give up, why?

Xiao San, who couldn't remember clearly, couldn't help but shook his head.

That circle is too chaotic, and all kinds of capital are mixed in it. For a person like him who has no background, it is not easy to gain a foothold in that circle.

'By the way, isn't Genji the ultimate?If Yuanzhi is here, maybe it is really possible to gain a foothold in this circle by opening an office? '

Using extreme resources, I am not afraid of other capital making trouble behind the scenes, but the official words are a bit troublesome.

'Start with underground idols?What's your name?Backstreet Girl? '

Because of Yotsuba's question, Xiaosan's thoughts gradually spread, and he considered the possibility of entering the idol circle in the future. Compared with this world, there is no money that can be earned better than an idol chef.

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Chapter 23. Boring and boring

"Idol? Can that kind of thing make money? But my family has nothing to do with it."

After school, out of various considerations, Xiaosan took the initiative to make a phone call to Takiya Genji, pointing him to a clear path, but unfortunately, with his mind full of muscles, he couldn't understand Xiaosan's kindness at all. Work hard.

Listening to Takiya Genji's answer, Xiao San sighed softly, and began to explain slowly.

"You don't need to think about it too much. Your family should have usury, right?"

"Yes, yes."

"Find a few people who owe your family loan sharks and see if they have daughters in their family. If so, how do they look like? If possible, just find four or five people and form a team to become underground idols. Others For things, you can find an experienced agent to handle it. Underground idols don’t have much technical content. Afterwards, they have people who support them. They will slowly start making peripherals and sell them to fans who support girls. As long as there are a dozen or so Fans are enough for you to earn a fortune."

With a smile on his face, the corners of Xiaosan's mouth could not help but curl up.

"You have to know that those girls who dream of being idols are easy to control and don't need any salary. If they want to maintain their figure as an excuse, they can feed themselves with whatever they want. If they are exhausted, they can find other girls. People are fine, and in this world, it’s good to have a bite to eat.”

"Hey, your tone and words are even more extreme than those of my extreme background..."

Although Takitani Genji was born in a family of extreme ways, fortunately, he is kind-hearted. After listening to Xiaosan's words, after thinking about it, it seems that there is some possibility of manipulation.

Not long ago, his father was shot. Although the senior of his previous classes had been arrested as a prisoner and was forgiven by his father, Genji Takitani couldn't help but think about it, and walk like this on the pole again. On the road, is it really okay?

"I see. I will have a good talk with my father."

In the past, Genji Takiya didn't know what would happen to the girls in those families who owed usury loans. Compared with going to sea to make movies, perhaps what Xiaosan said about becoming an idol is a little more gentle.

Even lending usury is not a good move.

"Waiting for your good news."

Hanging up the phone, looking at the duration of the conversation between himself and that guy Genji, Xiaosan pursed his lips slightly, exhaled lightly, raised his head, and glanced at the blue sky above his head.

The bright sun, even if it is close to dim, still makes Xiaosan have to squint his eyes.

"If you become an idol, even if it's just a purely underground idol, then you will definitely have a certain fan base. After the shelf life is over, if you 'retire' for a period of time, and then go to sea, you will definitely have a good popularity base, right?"

Xiaosan did not deny that his thoughts were too shameless, even disgusting.

However, with this kind of thing, it would probably be crazy to think that those fans can meet their needs that they could not necessarily get by spending any amount of money before seeing their idols within their reach.

Money must also flow in continuously.

Xiaosan naturally respects and sympathizes with people he knows, but for those he has never met, Xiaosan does not have so much sympathy to squander.

"If Genji succeeds, then... I guess I can only be an underground idol. It is probably impossible to become a decent idol who can be on TV."

When I arrived at the cram school, I quietly wrote down the contents of the tutorial bit by bit in my notes, and at the same time communicated with Akutsuaki from time to time. Xiaosan also improved a lot in the test not long ago, and the deviation value reached about 66 .

Although the study in the cram school is a bit boring and boring, but fortunately, it is not without a little effect, at least with the increased deviation value, Xiaosan still has a little bit of confidence in his heart.

Xiaosan, who returned home after the cram school, looked at the dark living room, feeling a little surprised.

"go out?"

According to the usual situation, Shoko Sakuma should know when he will come back, but when he returned home tonight, the dark living room made Xiaosan feel an inexplicable gap in his heart.

He changed his leather shoes at the door, put on relatively comfortable slippers, walked slowly into the living room, turned on the light, looked at the seemingly empty living room and Xiangzi's room, Xiaosan frowned stand up.

"..."

Walking into the living room, Xiaosan's attention was directly attracted by the white envelope on the dining table, which was different from the brown tabletop and looked particularly eye-catching.

He walked slowly to the dining table in the living room, stretched out his hand, picked up the envelope on the table, opened it, and took out the letter inside.

'I'm going back, and I may not be back for a while, don't read it. '

The name signed, without any surprise, is Sakuma Shoko.

The hand holding the letter tightened slightly, Xiaosan couldn't help frowning, he was a little surprised why Xiangzi left at this time and went back to her home.

His eyes fell on the slightly familiar handwriting, there was no doubt that it was written by Xiangzi himself, not a forgery.

Pressing the letter on the table, he took out the cell phone in his pocket and dialed Xiangzi's number.

Not long after, the call was connected.

"Where are you."

"Home."