Please make money.

When I turned around, I found the high-scoring answer was right next to me!

What is the reason for this?

I looked at the label again. Is this really a newcomer?

Fujisawa Yu listened to it five times and had new feelings every time.

The director's words made the hair on my body stand up and I got goose bumps.

There was a trembling numbness on my back, which climbed up along my spine and finally exploded with a bang on the top of my head.

——How did she do that?!

The director pressed the button for the sixth time and beeped hard.

In fact, no matter how many times you listen to a piano piece, the melody is always the same.

It does not change as the number of plays increases.

What has really changed is the mentality of the people who listen to the music...

“Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk…”

The director was amazed and said, "This new guy is great, this new guy is very good."

This is a work of art!

After listening for a while, Fujisawa Yu expressed his desire to meet the newcomer.

The director also wanted to, and he actually had another idea, which was that this song was not the other party's work.

Although it is indeed written this way, the composer and original performer are other people.

But why haven’t they taken it out?

Was this masterpiece specially created to promote the rich girl?

But no matter what - this thing now comes out of my hands!

The director carefully took out the CD, packed it in a box, and put it away in the safe.

"Let's go, let's go meet this Alizi and see what other surprises she can bring us!"

Let’s see how many good things that have never been seen before can be produced by this person with a strong background and connections.

The director, who is now middle-aged, has long lost his mental obsession with this kind of artistic creation.

She paid for it, it was a mutual agreement, she became famous and the author made a profit, so it's not impossible.

The most important thing is, why haven't I met such a rich lady who brought money into the group before?

What's wrong with opening it! The young lady is in a good mood, so she just opened it!

……

……

Although the cafeteria at Victory Records is not good, it is not completely bad.

Their grilled saury was unexpectedly good. Alia squeezed some lemon juice and ate happily in a corner by herself.

During this period, Lele was busy running around Sakura City and had no time to be the personal campus beauty for her, the Urban Dragon King.

Although Curacao is a big sister, she is surprisingly tough-talking and not soft at all.

It may also be that the Metropolitan Police Department is really incompetent and failed to pry anything out of the other party.

But Pisco is easy to bully. After all, he is old and he enjoyed a lot in the past, so his psychological bottom line is very low.

Lele got a list of his men from him, and is now searching everywhere for the remnants of the Black Organization.

It was said that a vintage Porsche was encountered before, which is very likely the combination that Alia mentioned.

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Unfortunately, the two sides just met by chance and did not fight each other. When Lele arrived, he only saw the opponent's tail.

The person who tried to intercept them but failed was said to be from the Sakura Public Security Bureau, named Furuya Rei.

Alia said God (TM) Furutani Rei, his name is Amuro Toru!

It's almost as if he scared Rei Furuya to death - he was about to go on an undercover mission, and his fake identity was Toru Amuro.

But this matter is a secret among secrets. How could it be seen through before it even took shape?

Unlike the master who was able to go head-to-head with Akai Shuichi and cause trouble to the Black Organization openly and secretly, the current Furuya Rei is still quite immature.

Lele has now killed so many people in the Black Organization that they call him daddy. He doesn't think highly of these newbies who are older than him, and has no in-depth cooperation with them.

However, since Alia was interested, she still gave the other party Alia's contact information and said that she could call her if she needed anything.

As for capital, it is only natural to look for partners who can collude with each other.

As for whether a new camp will be formed, and the camp leader is either working or slacking off, that is another matter...

Alia was eating, and at the table next to her were several newcomers of the same period.

Their impression of Arya was very average, mainly because they thought she was too arrogant.

Why should she?

Someone cleared his throat and came over: "Alice?"

"Hmm?" Alia raised her head. "What's the matter?"

"Your position is the exclusive position for the principal pianist, don't you know?"

"..."

Alia looked at the clean little table in the corner and the scenery outside the window, and thought to herself that it was no wonder that no one was sitting in such a good position.

"Oh, I'll finish eating soon." She was too lazy to explain and decided to change her seat next time.

Sakura Empire is lame!

Even for a company like Victory Records, which claims to give creators freedom, doesn't it still use the seniority system?

On the other side, the few newcomers who had previously said behind Alia's back that she was too arrogant quickly came over.

"Alice, this is not a good thing. The concertmaster is a true genius."

"That's it, how can you disrespect her?"

"You are still young, it's normal for you to be immature, just apologize to the deputy director..."

Alia spat out a fishbone without even raising her head, too lazy to pay attention to these unlucky villains.

The deputy director thought about it, and seeing her fearless look, he began to doubt himself.

"Ms. Elise, what car did you take to come to the company?"

"Bicycle." Alia raised her eyes: "Is there a problem?"

"Bicycles-Where do you live, a high-rise apartment or a single-family house?"

"It's a country house."

In Sakura City, high-rise apartments are really valuable and much better than a small villa for one person.

But Alia stayed at the Hoshinoya Hotel's resort, a scenic spot cut out from the bustling city center while enjoying peace and quiet.

Except for the hotel apartment in the front, the houses in the back are all antique Japanese-style structures similar to country houses.

So the houses in the countryside are truly worthy of their name...

However, this plot reminded her of Liang Zhu.

The deputy director cleared his throat and said, "It seems that you live in the suburbs, Alizi. It's quite close to the company. Did you find a place specifically for work?"

Alia picked her ears. Was she going to show off next?

What does the Urban Dragon King usually say when he encounters this situation?

Should we make a phone call and ask for some sports cars to come over? Or maybe a helicopter?

Mainly, I am obsessed with these cheesy plots, but I really don’t have any experience…

Just as Alia was thinking about how to smile crookedly, the director's majestic cough came from behind.

The deputy director felt a chill on his back and when he turned around, he saw the director staring at him as if he were a ghost.

That look, that expression, that look as black as the bottom of a pot...

The deputy director was immediately startled, and then quickly folded himself: "Director!"

Several other people also stood up and folded their spines: "Director——"

Alia ignored them and ate her fish, ready to leave after finishing it.

Useless trash!

It has no beginning or end, and even the plot of a city dragon king is incomplete!

"It is very kind of you to come to dinner in person..."

"What do you want to eat? I'll get it for you!"

"Hello, Director—"

"Why is the director in the cafeteria today?"

A few passersby nearby greeted me, looking a bit curious.

The director looked at Alia, who was curled up in the corner with a wronged look on her face and was too scared to speak, and then turned his gaze back.

After taking a look at the idiots who gathered around him to do some workplace tricks, his tone turned cold.

"Are you guys too idle lately?"

"Director...we..."

"Oh, it seems that I am indeed a little too idle. If you have nothing to do, then go and clean up!"

"Ah... ah?"

"What?! Isn't the cafeteria short of staff? Just go and help sweep the floor and wash the dishes!"

Everyone looked at each other, then seemed to understand something and hung their heads: "Oh..."

Obviously, they found out that they had picked the wrong person. This Alice was a little weird.

The deputy director thought for a moment and lowered his voice: "Director, this Miss Ai..."

The director rolled his eyes implicitly, feeling a little unhappy with this colleague, but there was nothing he could do.

The reason is very simple. The other party is the son of the major shareholder. Although he is a waste in middle age, he is not a waste who can be thrown away casually.

More importantly, the major shareholder is the director’s benefactor and the man who promoted him to his current position.

However, just when he wanted to give some advice to his younger brother, Fujisawa Yu stood up behind him.

The newlyweds gasped - it's over! The concert pianist!

This beautiful lady is notoriously not giving face to others, but Alia actually occupied her seat!

Although it wasn't explicitly stated that this was her exclusive seat, who doesn't know that?

What’s more important is that the newcomers don’t like mediocre girls like Alia, but they are a little covetous of the most beautiful girl.

It's like a dog trying to please a goddess, trying to please her.

But now this Alizi is obviously a bit weird. What if she has a conflict with the goddess and the goddess suffers?

Someone wanted to remind them, but saw Fujisawa Yu sitting in front of the other person with a light meal, without mentioning the seat at all.

Alia glanced at her, looked at her plate, and then suddenly realized - this was the concert pianist?

Oh, you want to chase me away, right? That's quite polite of you, not complaining at all.

She moved to the next table with her almost finished plate, being very low-key.

Then the beautiful girl looked at him helplessly, picked up the plate clumsily and moved over.

After that, he started talking in an awkward manner, even with a bit of flattering attitude that everyone could see clearly.

Maybe it wasn't necessarily flattering, but for this high-class lady, this attitude was already the limit.

"Well...well...the weather today is really nice, don't you think?"