The copy boss is FIVE

"In order to bring back my family...to become an idol?"

"It's a family member who has done a paternity test at their own expense and can match blood. Let's make it a genius girl with amnesia."

"God, genius..."

"Yes, I can control the Xueba character set."

"Being an idol is not a lesson in school..."

Xiaoniao Youfang smiled helplessly, squatted beside Ayako, and rubbed the little girl's head.

"Spin, Dad is back—"

Ayako went to the living room with Xiaoniao Youshen, and met a very kind and kind blond middle-aged man.

When meeting her gaze, Ayako bowed politely.

"Oh, this is the child you said on the phone, everyone picked it up." The man bent down, smiling, with the gentleness of an elder, "If you really have nowhere to go, you can temporarily stay at Uncle's house."

"Thank you very much." Ayako nodded, "I have a proposal for this, can you please listen to it?"

"Please speak."

Even when it comes to children, President Xiaoniaoyou seems to be able to treat each other as equals.

This made Ayako have a good impression of him.

"I really have no family in this world..."

Ayako deliberates to tell her plan of finding relatives for a girl with amnesia.

"If you want to become an idol, you need talent." The man didn't immediately refuse, "After going to the police station to file a record tomorrow, you can come to the office for a talent review."

"thank you very much!"

"We will be very strict?"

"I will work hard!"

"If you really pass the screening, we need a guardian to sign a formal contract, right?"

"Uh..." The cunning adult withdrew his temptation lightly.

Ayako remained silent without changing her face.

Xiaoniao Youshen prepared a floor bed for her, but Ayako didn't want to sleep for the time being.

"Can I go to the living room to check the information for a while?"

"Go to bed early?"

Ayako carried Xiaotiaoyou's laptop and earphones to the living room.

She checked some of the more famous idol groups at present.

Whether it's trigr or re: vale, when these idols stand on the stage, the most shining thing is not the stage lighting, but their eyes, smiles, body tension and the directness of their singing.

It is the love for this profession, the explosion of feelings from the inside out.

She was sure that she had all the technical talents, but she didn't know how to explode those emotions-or rather, did she really have anything else she liked besides fighting?

What do girls her age like?

What should she like?

……

No, "like" this kind of emotion and impulse is not a task, and should not be defined by "should".

In the final analysis, is there no expectation for the relationship between people?

After all, I have understood since I was a child that behind the superficial warmth may be the ruthless calculations and hurts of adults.

But does she really need those?

Accelerator's existence has cracked a corner of the ice sheet.

Ayako stared at the light in the eyes of those idols and fans in the audience, and suddenly felt a little desire.

In this world that no one knows... no longer pay too much attention to other people's gazes and evaluations, let go of the pressure of "you must become a person commensurate with the strongest five surnames.", like an ordinary person, full of enthusiasm, Actively love and pursue something, maybe you can pull out the hidden self and learn more about yourself?

Accelerator made her realize that she was also longing for friendship.

Could it be... that she is also longing for other feelings?

She has been immersed in black mud, so she understands all the negative, hysterical, and hopeless things in the world.

Those warm, dazzling, positive...the most beautiful feelings, maybe they exist?

Isn't it hidden in the eyes and smiles of these stars chasing the stage?

She always felt that there was something between herself and the twins and the cards.

Everyone lives freely and alone, maintaining a barrier of non-aggression between each other.

No one will think there is a problem with that way of getting along, but after experiencing loneliness and understanding the touch brought by friendship, she also wants to do something and try her best to change something.

The girl looked at the screen with a serious expression.

For her, being an idol is no longer a profession that only needs singing and dancing skills, but a new field that can only be challenged by analyzing and releasing the inner and soul of oneself, learning sincerity and all the talents that can heal and inspire others.

The idols of this world seem to have this kind of appealing charm.

And she, in this field where the emotions of countless people gather, is just a newcomer who is far from it.

"Ayako, it's time to take a shower and go to bed!"

"Here's to-"

Ayako closed the computer obediently.

Ayako was still wearing the lo skirt she bought in Academy City, quietly waiting in an empty conference room, waiting for the notification from Kotoriyu Office.

"Sorry for the long wait." A tall man with a long dark blue ponytail and a professional suit knocked on the door and came in with a gentle smile. "The vocal teacher and dance teacher are in the training room, please come with me?"

"Excuse me, Mr. God."

"You can just call me Wanli. Ayako seems to be in a good mood, so keep it up!"

"Thank you, Mr. Wanli, I will try my best to play to the best."

"Come on! But how did Ayako think of becoming an idol?"

If it was before yesterday, Ayako might not be able to answer this question well, and then find a "reasonable" reason.

but now……

"Because I want to learn the power of inspiration and enrich my feelings."

Great God Wanli...

Great God Wanli smiled and became confused.

——Children nowadays are really hard to understand.

Could it be a generation gap?

In the training room, apart from the two teachers who had never met before, there was also Mr. President who greeted him at home last night.

"Don't worry about me, play well!"

"iu!"

The pink-haired creature in Mr. President's arms let out a magical and cheerful cry.

It is said to be a rabbit.

Rabbits in this world are so strange.

"Don't be nervous. Is Miss Gojo Ayako right? Do you have any songs you are good at?"

"I listened to a trigr song yesterday, can I sing it?"

"Okay, do you need an accompaniment?"

"Well, let's sing a cappella."

"You have courage, come on!"

The staff here are really friendly and kind... Ayako's affection for the two teachers soared.

Then he cleared his throat, and sang wrongly when he opened his mouth.

vocal teacher...

But the girl was only concentrating on finding the tune.

Like someone who has never sung before, clumsily looking for his own voice.

——Ayako has never doubted that the word "perfect" is engraved in the blood of the Gojo family.

She does it with technical perfection, no doubt about it.

Be it singing or dancing.

The eyes of the vocal music teacher and the dance teacher started to embarrass newcomers.

"Come on, try this song."

"Ok."

"This song has dance v waiting for me to find it...can you sing and dance together?"

"Let me try."

"Smile more! Very good, very cute! An idol must be cute enough!"

"is that so--"

"very good!"

"The appearance is perfect, and the physical coordination is also one in a million... Have you ever learned gymnastics?"

"No, but I have learned swordsmanship and gymnastics."

"Wow--"

Ayako quickly attacked the vocal teacher and the dance teacher. After being tossed all morning, until they were brought lunch, the two adults realized that they had made the minor overworked.

"Is Ayako tired? I'm sorry I didn't notice, you are amazing!"

"It's okay, I'm fine."

"Hey, I really didn't sweat much... Very good, idols need physical strength!"

In the eyes of the vocal and dance teachers, it would be unacceptable for a young girl like Ayako not to be signed, and it is a certainty that she will be admitted to Xiaoniaoyou Office!

The president of Xiaoniaoyou...

Xiaoniao Youyinqing: "So, your parents..."

The gifted girl answered unwaveringly, "My parents are not in this world."

President Xiaoniaoyou had a headache.

"Anyway, Wanli, you should take this child to the police station to file a record."

The girl with amnesia resolutely embarks on the journey of stardom in order to find her blood relatives...

Although it doesn't match the style of Xiaotiaoyou Office, it sounds very troublesome...

But if he doesn't sign this kid, he will be torn apart by the vocal and dance teachers.

President Xiaoniaoyou really doesn't want to part with such a good seed... Well, after becoming famous, he will definitely be able to find his family, right?Anyway, let’s make this kid’s special situation public before debuting.

Minors become idols, without guardians, if they are not handled well, they will be legalized!

——Ayako finally has a practice room of her own.

The strength of an absolute genius will always be hard currency.

As long as enough profits can be made, all problems are not big problems.

And her residence was also changed from Xiaoniao Youjia to——

"Ayako, I will be your temporary guardian from today...the room is not cleaned up in time, why don't you get some sleep first?"

The slender, tall, beautiful young man with blue ponytails in business attire stood awkwardly in the living room, smiling uneasily at the girl who appeared in his single man's apartment.

Fortunately, how can he tidy up a guest room with three bedrooms and one living room?No, no, no, older men and young men live together with ignorant junior high school girls, will there really be no gossip?

"Thank you very much for taking me in, Mr. Wanli. May I ask which room I live in? Let's tidy up together?"

"Ah, there's no need for this!" Dashen Wanli pushed the girl down on the sofa, "It's good for Ayako to rest here for a while! Or do you want to go buy some change of clothes first?"

Ayako's vest does not have six eyes, and there is no limit to separate the dust. The body and clothes need to be cleaned daily like ordinary people.

"Please lend me some money."

The master Wanli readily took out his wallet and the spare keys at home, gave detailed directions to the surrounding shopping malls, and then pushed the girl out of the room.

"Go shopping! You can come back before eight o'clock in the evening!"

That guilty expression was like a room full of indescribable pornographic books, which made Ling look sideways.