The reincarnated banshee, save the world with the reincarnated daughter

Chapter 775: Bad reputation, never regret
Snow day.

It was snowing again on the Weeping Peninsula. The golden dragon wanted to move around for a while, but when he saw the snow, he stopped.

The weather is not very good. We are not going out because of the weather, not because Heidi is here!

The lawn isn't in good condition either. The reason why people don't go out is because of the lawn, not because Heidi is here!

Xiao Huang is sleepy, so he should continue to sleep and not get involved with so many crazy banshees.

With the golden dragon snoring, the heat source of the Weeping Peninsula was already seriously insufficient, and now it was even more [chilling].

...

A carnival camp on the outskirts of Hamlet consisting of a field of 100 banshees.

There were tents, a stage, and various beer barrels, as well as clockwork cats lying on the barrels, meowing and drinking, and cat lights glowing in the air.

A good place.

A good team.

It is not difficult to hold a performance in the Weeping Peninsula. This professional team charges a reasonable fee and specializes in organizing birthday parties and carnivals. Everything is prepared. Even the ticket selling agency has its own transport belt. It is a place where even clockwork cats and cat lamps are happy to line up!
The queuing system is not too strict. For example, if five cats queue up together, as long as one cat is still in the queue, the other four can go buy food and drinks and bring them back, which is also allowed.

"It's so cold."

Miss Duverney crossed her arms and complained, "If you sing in the wilderness in this weather, you'll be filled with cold air as soon as you open your mouth, right?"

"Xiaomei will prepare the factor protection shield, right?"

Fina and Murphy squeezed through the crowd with the coffee they bought.

Miss Murphy, who is a dwarf, would occasionally make a threatening expression with a bared teeth towards the tall banshees who were crowding around her, but she only received comments like "What a cute little sister!"

At this time, I was sulking:

"You can't let down your level as a lead singer, and you can't let down your level as a banshee, do you understand?"

"Here." DuVernay said with a grin.

At this time, some people in the group of banshees recognized them and looked around: "It's the Setsuna band!" "Where's Xiaomei?" "Maybe she's too short so we didn't see her!" "I wanted to ask her for an autograph..." "No, sister, you were the one who mentioned her..."

The more they discussed.

The girls in the band couldn't help but sneak glances at Xiaomei's face, who had used a factor to become invisible.

Melina has been very good at controlling the temperature recently. She wasn’t angry, but just frowned: “Why are you looking at me? Look at the scene.”

"Oh? Oh!" Xuelin and the others didn't expect Melina to be so open-minded now, and nodded quickly.

This is the debut performance site of the Notorious Girls Band.

I have to say, he is quite courageous and proactive.

There are countless bands formed in the Crying Peninsula at present, but there are still relatively few that are really willing to debut.

This is an unprecedented pressure.

Before our debut, we were always laughing and joking. No matter what happened or how outrageous the story was, we could always say, "We are not aiming to be a professional band. We are just a hunting partner, like an explorer team, here in the Weeping Peninsula."

That's what the Explorer Squad is all about.

It's another thing to form a band.

Although Melina didn't like the idea of ​​not taking the companions of the Explorer Team seriously as companions who depended on each other for life and death, she had to admit that given the immortality of the Banshees and the Banshees, the pain brought by forming a band would be more severe than that of the Explorer Team.

The Explorer Squad is an internal matter after all.

As for bands, they have to announce that they are popular and emphasize that they are popular. It's like the difference between writing some fan fiction for your friends to read and posting it on the Internet to seek a contract opportunity.

It is painful for anything to be exposed to the public and to be tested.

For example, it is easy to create music that millions of people will listen to, and to achieve success simply and happily. This kind of opportunity is like the sand washed away by the waves. If every day is regarded as a separate event day, perhaps such a thing will only happen once every ten years for all of humanity.

Melina looked towards the stage being set up and saw a fleeting sight of Paddy.

Then, my heart ached. It was a bit sad.

"Melina?" Murphy turned her head, looking disdainful but concerned. "Didn't you get enough rest? As a banshee, you don't have to worry about most injuries, but you still need to get enough rest."

"I'm fine, I just..."

I just...

【I'm just jealous.】

She actually envied Paddy's courage.

I was jealous that Paddy dared to form a band so quickly, debut so quickly, and decided so quickly to transform from a small group for fun and to a band with commercial purposes.

So fast...it's tomorrow, and I can only look at her back.

Melina even thought quite humanly:
If the Notorious Girl fails, will Paddy feel remorse, or will he just ignore it as an occasional failure in life?
...

"Ahhh, you didn't say we were debuting today!"

Paddy held his head and growled.

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She was deceived!

Adeline, this guy! He said something like, "A bigger performance than a street performance is a street performance!" "We have traffic now, we need to monetize part of it first, so that the road ahead will be easier."...

This man used sweet words for a long time.

There wasn't even a hint of information leaked out about their debut today.

But what was even more magical was that it was Adeline who roared at her first:
"enough!"

She looked at Paddy with a burning gaze: "Don't be so arrogant, Miss Paddy."

"I am arrogant?"

"Do you know how many people out there hate us even though they've never met us? Do you understand how many people want to laugh at us just because they've heard our story?"

Adeline's anger is not the anger of a traditional yellow dragon, but is closer to that of a red dragon.

She clenched her fist:
"Win everything, or become a clown. This is our fucking fate. There is no such thing as a leisurely street performance to change the public opinion. Even if everyone thinks that our singing is good and the performance is good, what's the use of word of mouth!"

"We want to win, we want to win big, we want to win dazzlingly on the stage."

"There is no time for you to be arrogant and think that we can win everything with our current popularity and slow operation!"

Adeline let out a breath, she looked at the band members fiercely, and was satisfied to see the fire of ambition in their eyes.

Finally, she concluded:
"Ladies, young ladies, we are already in a pot on a raging fire, enjoying the warm water. If we stop and wait for it to boil, decades later, our names will still be [the woman who only knows how to play pranks] [the scholar and scientist with a bad reputation] [the demented offspring of a crazy banshee]..."

"We will also transform ourselves into raging fire, and burn away all obstacles."

Paddy looked at her and thought... No, she asked:

"If you fail, will you regret it, Miss Adeline?"

"never."

Adeline looked up at the sky, her sight piercing through the clouds. She had dreamed for a long time, she dreamed of the gray hair like silk, the golden eyes as dazzling as the sun's amber, and the beautiful face like a god.

I reached out my hand to her, as nervous as a toddler just entering social life:
"Hello, I'm Cassandra..."

The god looked a little confused.

So she bit her lower lip and said:

"…Adeline of Hearthive."

The god suddenly realized, smiled sweetly, and shook hands with her:
"I've heard about you."

Adeline didn't feel any regret, she didn't feel any regret for her bad reputation, she just felt a little sorry, if she wasn't so notorious here, maybe she could...

But it’s okay. Isn’t most of life made up of regrets?
(End of this chapter)