Celebrity ex-girlfriend got revenge on me

Chapter 180 Common Deception
Kitahara Kento thought for a moment, but still declined Takanashi's proposal.

Aoi Aoi probably isn't that easy to talk to, she seems to be of the same type as Masahiro Amamiya, a girl who likes to be alone.

Now Takanashi's side is going well, and if it affects them both because of him, he will always feel sorry.

Although the child is very strong in chess, it is not indispensable, it is best to have it, and it is nothing more than a small loss, which will not affect the overall situation.

At best, he can rely on the relationship of the Tokyo Chess Institute, and he can always find reasonably suitable United Chess teammates. The requirements are not high, and a middle-level amateur 5th dan is enough.

Three 10 minutes later.

In the lounge, relevant people, irrelevant people, all the people came one after another. Everyone sat on the sofa, and there was a small blackboard in front of it. The white characters on the black background showed the three-day countdown.

Three days later, the next round of competition began, and the much-anticipated debut of the real lead singer belonging to the band Gravity of Destiny.

At this moment, everyone is actively discussing the lead singer's stage attire. Kitahara Kento has been spoiled by his daughter. The wine red dress, he knew it two months ago, and now his thoughts are wandering.

He was full of thoughts about how to find a suitable reason to decline the next fan meeting.

It is enough to let a few of their female members play, anyway, few of them are buying tickets for the masked man, and every time he goes on stage, even with a face painted under the mask, it is hard to feel at ease in his heart, and accidental factors are always difficult to eliminate.

Just like the previous scene, when Bai and his old friends had an inexplicable quarrel on the spot, he could only watch helplessly, feeling terrified and panicked.

Kagawa Ningning raised her small hand and actively suggested: "Actually, the original wine red dress looks very beautiful to me, and it should be a kind of tribute."

The Kitahara sage quickly withdrew his thoughts, thinking about what excuses he should make.

Ready for a Go game?

Not very good. When the game is at a critical moment, it can't make people feel "doing nothing."

He pondered for a moment, but he couldn't think of a good excuse. It seemed that he could only use the simplest and rude way to show his emotion and reason.

The sage of Beiyuan sighed inwardly, quickly organized his words, and said, "Afterwards——"

Takanashi Xufeng said at the same time: "By the way, I have one—"

The sage of Beiyuan turned his head to look, he was not in a hurry, and said humbly: "Ladies first, you speak first."

"Thank you." Takanashi Xufeng nodded and looked around at everyone.

"For the next competition, Kuriyama-senpai will be the lead singer, and Kagawa-san will be more suitable for the piano, so I should be free from now on?"

Tsurumi Chiharu glanced over, "Don't worry, I won't let you stay idle, the next fan meeting will be your lead singer."

Takanashi Xufeng put his legs together and turned to one side, and naturally folded his hands, explaining:
"I mean, everyone is working very hard for the competition, and I want to help as much as I can. Although the fan meeting is also very important, compared to the competition-style singing, it doesn't put me under so much pressure. And Is there anything else I can help with?"

Takanashi Xufeng paused, "How about the guitar? A fully armed band needs three guitarists. I can play a little guitar. Although I don't have the confidence to be the lead guitar and rhythm guitar, if someone finds time to teach me For me, I just press a few chords, add a few fingerstyles, and enrich the melody, and it’s still pretty good.”

The Kitahara sage was silent, he looked at Takanashi Xufeng, feeling very helpless.

Well, if Takanashi wants to say that, how dare he say no to the fan meeting again, comparing the two, it seems that he doesn't have a team in his heart.

Mizuho Kuriyama leaned lazily on the table, resting his chin on his right hand, and offered a suggestion: "Student Kitahara plays the guitar very well, you can ask him to teach you."

The moment the words fell, the Kitahara sage hadn't expressed his opinion, and Baimu Moyou's plain sight, which was self-evident, quietly cast on him.

"Beiyuan-san." Takanashi Xufeng looked at him, "Is it okay?"

While there was a naked warning signal, while still waiting for an answer, the sage of Kitahara was very speechless and suddenly felt troubled, what should he say.

For a while, it was difficult to think of a plausible reason for rejection.

It is not easy to offend people with a blunt refusal.

Tsurumi Chikaban was lying on the sofa, she glanced at Takanashi Xufeng, "Hey, have you forgotten someone, my guitar is not bad, in terms of technique, he may be better than me, but who stipulates that technique must be consistent with teaching? Ability linked?"

"What kind of guitar do you want to learn? I will teach you, except for flamenco, classical folk electric guitar is fine, even if you want to learn ukulele, I will also."

This is not to save me, but for her own purpose. The Kitahara sage knows it well in his heart.

Kitahara Kento turned to Takanashi, "I'm really not very good at teaching students, how about this, Tsurumi usually teaches you, if she is not here, you come to me and ask, I will try my best to share my experience in an easy-to-understand manner."

He said that, at least on the face of it.

Baimu Moyou quietly looked away, as if this answer had passed her test.

"Okay, then thank Kitahara and Tsurumi first." Takanashi Xufeng remembered something, "By the way, Kitahara, you said just now, after that."

"Everyone will go all out for the next game." Kitahara Kento said helplessly.

Minister Sugawara, who had been silent all this time, coughed.

"Yesterday's fan meeting went well, and I see that the reviews on the Internet are all good,"

"According to Tsurumi-san's analysis report last time, Amamiya-san's selections were not well-received and not popular enough for the general public. We need to learn from this. We must be cautious about each of the next first-choice songs, including fan meetings. We must move closer to the popular style and make good use of our only current advantage."

"This is very important. It is the key to our hope of winning. Don't forget the final, but the national audience votes, everyone knows it."

Tsurumi Chiharu held the black tea and blew on the water gently.

"I have already sent a team to discuss the cooperation of the video and audio of each of your songs, and they will be broadcast on the radio and TV in a loop every day. Maybe you will be able to hear your own songs when you take a taxi next time. By the way, the TV show is TV Asahi's late-night prime time at 11:30 at night, if you are interested, you can watch it on time."

The sage of Beiyuan secretly clicked his tongue, how much it would cost.

I'm afraid all the expenses in the last three months, plus the cost of renting the venue for the fan meeting in the future, will almost catch up with raising a football team in the Chinese Premier League.

How much wealth is left in her small treasury? Judging by her expression, it seems that it is far from the time to tighten her belt.

Others run girl groups to make money. She runs a team and burns money crazily with almost no rate of return, just to fight for not steaming steamed buns.

What else can the sage of Beiyuan say, even the famous piano in the world, he can borrow it as soon as he says it. He can only sigh with emotion about the world of the rich. With his poor imagination, it is really unimaginable.

When the afterglow of the evening faded and the sky was getting dark, everyone packed up their things and took a special car home together.

As soon as Kento Kitahara closed the car door, Xufeng Gaoli who was sitting in the back seat suddenly leaned over and asked, "Student Beiyuan, how is Xueqiu doing?"

The Kitahara sage looked back.

After Huagu's recent unremitting practice, Xueqiu has almost turned into ice cream.

The sage of Beiyuan said without changing his expression: "It may be because of his previous illness, Xueqiu is a little depressed, he doesn't eat much, and he has lost a little weight."

Hearing this, the Tsurumi sisters and Kuriyama Mizuho all looked out the car window silently.

What is depression, your sister gives it "fitness training" every day, no matter how much it eats, it will still lose weight.

The sage of Beiyuan turned around and asked seriously: "Student Baimu, Xueqiu probably didn't eat much before."

Baimu Moyou looked at him quietly for a while, and said briefly: "I suffered from depression after being sick, and I ate very little."

depression? Mizuho Kuriyama turned around and looked back and forth at the two of them with weird eyes. She remembered the day when Fat Rabbit moved in for the first time.

I always feel like I have depression, Kitahara-san and Kashiwagi-san, are they teaming up to deceive Takanashi-san?
Takanashi Xufeng showed worried thoughts, "Does Beiyuan have time on weekends? I want to go to your house to see Snowball."

Baimu Moyou became vigilant in an instant, and immediately sat up straight.

Xu Feng has never been a guest at the house of a boy of the same age since he was a child!
She didn't want to, let alone see the scene where Xu Feng went to the man's house alone.

Baimu Moyou's mood fluctuated slightly, she immediately took out her mobile phone, and quickly edited the message with her fingers: Bring Snowball back to school before the weekend!
(End of this chapter)