me, the protagonist

After sending out the recruitment twitter, Yamabuki Sakura received many resumes from fans one after another.

Many of them are experienced and have organized some large-scale fan activities, and they can be regarded as fan-like figures when they push forward.

Sakura Yamabuki sifted through it a bit, and replied a private message thanking you for your support to fans who were obviously squeezed out of time and younger students who were not suitable.

She also found Xia Youjie's private message by accident, and immediately sent a text message to confirm after the rehearsal in the afternoon.

Mr. Nakaya and Amuro-senpai have been supporting her all the time, so she is really touched.But she really felt a little sorry for getting to this point.

"Aren't your school's studies and internships very busy?"

Sakura Yamabuki hid in the corner of the venue, she probably knew that although Xia You and his school belonged to a private religion, the tasks were heavy.

Even when I came to Yokohama this time, I had to do an internship.

She said to Xia You: "I am very happy to come to Yokohama to support me once in a while. There is no need to sacrifice so much time."

"It's okay," Xia You's gentle voice came from the phone, with a gentle tone, as if he was considering his words, which sounded very comfortable:

"It's also a good way to relax, and it's actually helpful for studies."

"but……"

Xia Youjie smiled: "Don't worry about me, I hope I can help a little bit, it would be too sad if I was rejected."

When it comes to this point, no one can relentlessly refuse.

Sakura Yamabuki could only agree, thinking about how to minimize the number of rehearsals and improve efficiency.

On the roof of the Armed Detective Agency, Xia Youjie hung up the phone, still smiling.

Gojo Satoru glanced at him sideways through the slit of his sunglasses, and put a cookie into his mouth: "What's so happy, let me hear it too."

"Is it obvious?" Xia Youjie deliberately restrained himself, his expression still soft.

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with it," Xia Youjie lied, "It's the neighbor's kid who asked me to help with tutoring."

Although he has passed the high school, Xia Youjie's academic performance is still very good. This is the only consolation for his parents who hope that he will be admitted to university and "get back on track".

Gojo Gojo lacked interest, and continued to swipe his phone without looking up: "Hey, really."

"Why didn't the people in the office reply to the letter? What does that tweet mean?"

"Damn it, if Jie wasn't around, I would have called and asked."

Gojo Satoru couldn't understand the meaning of Yamabuki Sakura's Twitter, but he remembered that Gojo's family seemed to have invested in a certain artist firm, so he just went over and asked if it was okay?

Gojo Satoru thought of it and quickly took a screenshot and sent it over.

But it has been 10 minutes so far, why there is no reply yet? !

At the same time, all the gold brokers of Tianyuan Brokerage Agency gathered together, and the projector in the meeting room displayed the photos sent by Gojo Satoru more than ten minutes ago.

The old man in kimono at the head had no expression on his face, and his voice showed no emotion: "The answer that Master Wu wants to know, are you all ready?"

The managers looked at each other, and one of them replied tremblingly: "Yes, it should be recruiting support fans."

"Yes, yes, I agree with Mr. Yamamuro."

"Yamuro is right."

Broker Yamashiro's colleagues echoed.

These gold brokers are dissatisfied, but they dare not show it.

Tianyuan Economic Society is the leader in the industry, and they are all famous people. Some of them have Asian superstars who have entered the world under their command. Time is very precious.

Suddenly being called into the conference room, I thought there was something big going on, but it turned out to be researching a tweet of a small idol?

Some people have heard the name Yamabuki Sakura, but the underground idol who has not yet debuted is not worthy of their concern.

For a big company like Tianyuan, even if Sakura Yamabuki submits her own resume, at most it will be handed over to a B-level agent.

One day they will discuss and guess the meaning of Sakura Yamabuki's tweet dozens of times?

Isn't this just an ordinary notice to recruit fans?

There are [-] similar tweets on Twitter every day. How many idols does this old man think there are in Japan?

Of course I dare not say these words.

After the manager Yamashiro finally gave an affirmative answer, the old man nodded slightly.

An answer discussed by several industry elites was sent to Wujo Wu's mobile phone.

"Well...that's how it is."

Three hours late, Gojo Satoru also got the correct answer.

After everything was ready for the evening performance, Sakura Yamabuki began to study the schedule.

It is now December 12th, and the Idol Contest takes the New Year as the node, and is divided into two stages.

The first stage is online voting.

The idol needs to record a concert video, attach a personal photo and self-introduction and put it on the competition website, and fans will vote.

This phase lasts for one month.

Wait until February, and the top [-] finalists will advance to the finals.

The organizing committee will provide a formal venue. After the [-] contestants perform in the venue, the audience will vote on the spot.

The results of the on-site voting and the weight of the online votes are calculated, and finally the popular idol of the year is voted out.

Although this award is not endorsed by an official organization, it is a solid proof of popularity, which is more beneficial to the debut of the signing agency.

Yamabuki Sakura's level is at lv, 40 and it has been a few days.

The system said that this is not a matter of her popularity, but that she must complete an upgrade task in order to be promoted from the underground idol's "little fame" to lv.41 "on the road to stardom".

"It's best to complete the promotion task as soon as possible," the system said: "Now the overflowing fame will not accumulate when the level is stagnant. The faster you make your debut, the less fame you will waste."

Yamabuki Sakura nodded: "I understand."

Even if the system doesn't say it, she still has to hurry up.

The deadline for the first schedule is 1:1 on January [-] of the next year, and there are not many days left.

"Sakura sauce?"

While Sakura Yamabuki was still thinking, the stylist took the phone away from her and pointed to the clock in the lounge: "It's time, are you ready to go on stage?"

Sakura Yamabuki stood up after thanking her.

When the stylist installed the ear return equipment for her, a burst of intense and dynamic music suddenly sounded, followed by a very penetrating singing voice.

The sound insulation in the LIVEHOUSE is not very good. When the music is played over there, Sakura Yamabuki has to raise the volume when talking here.

But she hasn't said anything yet, the stylist is not happy:

"Really, it's Sana again!"

Yamabuki Sakura thought for a while: "Is it Sana from "MILKMOUSSE (milk mousse)"? "

"That's right, it's her!"

The stylist said indignantly: "Every time it collides with Sakura-chan's performance time, and it always starts 10 minutes earlier, isn't this deliberately targeting Sakura-chan?!"

The venue of MM (milk mousse) is very close to Yamabuki Sakura.

Generally, in this case, both parties will discuss it, and you and I will stagger the performance time from day to day.

Like ChamJam, it will be one or two hours earlier, and by the time Sakura Yamabuki performs, the handshake meeting will have already ended.

Ruoshan Yingxue was the one who used this venue before, she didn't care so much, she opened it every day when she had physical strength.

Wakayama Sakura's idea is simple and rude:

Anyway, idols are competition, so why bother.She comes whenever she wants, fights with her if she can, and is also capable of snatching fans away, so she never says much.

At that time, Ruoshan was the only one in the Yokohama underground, and MM swallowed her anger and managed to boil Ruoshan away, thinking that spring had arrived.

I haven't looked forward to spring, but I'm looking forward to the cherry blossoms in the mountains.

The incompetence and fury of MM captain Sana can be imagined.

Sana Matsushima thought that fortunately Yamabuki Sakura was a "newcomer", and while she was not familiar with the rules, she began to deliberately disgust her.

Almost every time I start performing in front of Sakura Yamabuki, and they always start with songs with a strong sense of rhythm, so that it is difficult for the people behind to get into the state.

After counting MM's crimes, the stylist said sympathetically, "Sakura-chan, it's really hard for you to perform under pressure every time. Why didn't the committee warn them about this kind of behavior..."

The stylist is getting mad.

Yamabuki Sakura smiled: "...Thank you for your concern, let's talk after the performance, I'm leaving first!"

The stylist was very moved:

I didn't expect Sakura Sauce to be so broad-minded at such a young age!

Sakura Yamabuki closed the lounge door and looked at the flickering lights at the other end of the corridor.

"It turned out to be intentional."

"...I thought it was because of the crowds."

Yamabuki Sakura, who is not very familiar with the rules of underground idols, suddenly realized.

Even if she knew about it, it would have no effect on Yamabuki Sakura.

She sang all the songs smoothly, and as the finale "CHASE! "It even blew up the audience, the screams of the fans almost shook the floor.

Xia Youjie asked Manu Ling to cover his ears for help, and waved the light stick with his hands free.

Gojo Satoru, who covered his ears with both hands, glanced at him and called out, "Jie."

The meaning of Gojo Satoru's expression is obvious:

"Give me one too."

Xia Youjie: "You can earn your living."

Gojo Satoru: ...

What's the use of having no lower limit and six eyes!

In the past, the venue of Yamabuki Sakura was full of stands, but today it is so crowded that I can hardly move.There were quite a few new faces, some of whom seemed to be from other places, waving fluorescent sticks intoxicated together.

The atmosphere was so warm that it spontaneously ignited without frying.

By the time Sakura Yamabuki kicked off, the sound of the MM field had long been lost. I don't know if it was suppressed or it was over.

"Thank you all for supporting me!"

Yamabuki Sakura bowed, and the cheers below were thunderous.

Gojo Satoru poked his classmate: "Isn't this better than that Pan Xingjiao?"

"..."

Xia Youjie didn't speak.

Gojo Satoru: "Jie, you've been a little weird lately."

Xia Youjie finally gave him a look: "Sakura is talking, go out and talk later."

"Tell everyone a good news, I have received an invitation to the idol contest!"

Sakura Yamabuki smiled happily, her beautiful face was so beautiful under the light that people couldn't take their eyes off: "We will officially participate in the competition from today, and please support us a lot!"

Almost all the fans below knew about this matter earlier than Sakura Yamabuki, and many of them even charged forward for her under the Twitter of the organizing committee.

However, facing the idol's personal announcement, after a brief pause, the fans cheered with dignity.

Yamabuki Sakura didn't notice:

"Well, because I want to record a video, I decided to add another one before the new year, and the time is tentatively scheduled for the 30th of this month. If you have time, please come and listen to my new song!"

She plans to finalize the song on the 29th, and then rehearse for support. Official photography holiday on the 30th.

The concert ended, and that night, a notice was sent to the large and small working groups of the port mafia:

"To celebrate the New Year, on the 29th and 30th of this month, except for the necessary department shifts, other departments will be closed for half a day in the afternoon."

Zhong Yuanzhong also stared at this message with mixed feelings in his heart.

So, he might know the real reason for the vacation.