Losing a Two-dimensional empire

Mayuri proudly took out the tambourine: "I am in charge of playing the snare drum."

With such a guy, does the tambourine still exist?

No, I don't intend to deny the existence of tambourines and tambourine players.

But come to think of it, I'm afraid it's because everyone has to be responsible for playing an instrument.

In desperation, Mayuri was assigned this position as a compromise.

In this case, the remaining bright people are of course responsible for a part of it.

What are the remaining positions?

I suddenly remembered something, yes I missed a very important position.

"Liu Huazi, who is timid and conservative, you have to go all out this time."

"Um"

"But this is an opportunity to revamp your reserved nature.'

"Master, I'm sorry what are you talking about."

You ask me what to say, isn't it you who are playing the home game? "

"Lead singer, me, I made a mistake, lead singer or something, I can't take on this important responsibility."

'What did I do wrong. ' Ye Busheng said.

"Yeah, I'm just in the choir, so hide behind."

"Not Luca?"

"That's who's playing the home game."

Ye Bucheng scanned the surroundings with his gaze.

"Huh?" Ye Bucheng said.

I'm the lead singer. "

Who is it? It's Meng Yu's text message at this time.

Just kidding.

Ye Busheng looked back and forth at the screen of the phone.

It's too exaggerated that the home game is actually Meng Yu.

You are home.

Ye Bucheng pointed at the phone screen.

Meng Yu nodded.

Ye Bucheng looked around again, wondering if he understood this sentence, everyone nodded in unison in response.

"How is it possible, let him play the home game."

"What is the choice of how to do it?"

"Draw lots." Meng Yu said.

'What, what did you just say. '

"Because it's a lottery."

lottery?

"The lottery is about the home team. I'm not the most important position in the band, so the important role is actually decided by the lottery?" Ye Bucheng said.

"It's not impossible. Others have the instruments in charge. Don't you let the rest of the people take charge, and no one volunteered." The assistant said.

"There is such a thing."

It is not good to choose anything, but it is a lottery.

"Phyllis, I think you also want to be indifferent."

"Although I have learned the piano, playing and singing by myself requires more skills, so I gave up."

"Really." Ye Bucheng said.

But Mengyu can really play the home game.

Don't talk about singing anymore, it's hard for her to speak.

"I didn't take the responsibility because I wanted to do it. Sure enough, it's not for me." Meng Yu said.

"In short, how will you know if you don't try it, right assistant?"

"That's right, I'm talking about you, Ye Buchen, what's wrong with you, you have the nerve to talk about others." The assistant said.

"Nani?" Ye Bucheng said.

"What's wrong with me."

"After all, the backbone of the band is the bass player, so I'm in charge of the bass. Speaking of which, can you play well?"

"me?"

what happened?

Said these words so confidently, there should be some chance of winning.

However, this is not what someone else said but me, and it doesn't feel right no matter how you look at it.

"I didn't expect that you, who obviously couldn't do it yourself, would gossip behind others' backs."

"Actually, I use DM and just came here."

"Ye Bucheng, you lied, at least you said you were a real hit"

"I'm not lying, I was using text messages just now, and I'm already standing here when I come to my senses."

"Ye Buchen, it doesn't matter what you say. You say it at this time, no one believes in yourself."

Looking around, everyone obviously thought they had found an excuse.