What to do when you are surrounded by sickly pretty girls?

——This old man is so bold!

Tian Xue, who was standing behind him, felt her heart tremble when she heard this:

If it were Blue Star, the singers’ fans would probably have bombarded the official forum and live broadcast room as soon as these few lines of attack were uttered!

“So, I think today’s audience is very pitiful.”

At this point, there was a hint of sarcasm in Wang Da Huzi's tone:

"Because you keep feeding them garbage... so after a while they think: Oh, garbage tastes good?"

"Then as we ate more and more, we got used to it..."

Depend on!

Are you really not afraid of being beaten to death?

Tianxue didn't dare to listen any further.

Sure enough, some of the viewers who were originally planning to watch the show for fun began to feel unhappy:

"What is this? Taking advantage of your age?"

"That's right, I know you're the godfather of the music industry, but you can't belittle people like that, right?"

"This is slander! Our brother can obviously read musical notation! He even demonstrated it during the last live broadcast."

"The elementary school student upstairs can actually read musical notation..."

"Hahaha! So this [brother] of yours is an elementary school student?"

"Get out of here!"

"However, although these words are unpleasant to hear, I think what Wang Da Huzi said is very right."

Similarly, some people agree with the above point of view:

"Think carefully, those guys who call themselves singers nowadays are just a bunch of junk."

"As long as I put on some makeup, stand on the stage, hold the microphone and howl a few times, there will be a bunch of crazy fans screaming below;"

"Brother, there is a technical level to howling...Have you ever heard of such a thing as sound modification?"

"I've heard that even if you sing like a disaster scene, you can be transformed into a god, just like having a plastic surgery."

"No, plastic surgery is not that weird. It should be called corpse stitching."

"What is a corpse-stitcher?"

"He is the one who is responsible for sewing up the broken body piece by piece..."

"Fuck! Stop it!"

"Damn it, I'm having a midnight snack, and it happens to be boiled chicken..."

“—Not just a singer.”

Soon someone turned their attention to the composer:

"And those guys who claim to be creative geniuses, the songs they produce are just horrible... I want to vomit just by listening to them."

"That's right, especially that so-and-so, who accidentally turned on the TV in the morning and almost vomited up his overnight meal..."

Tianxue really wants to know the audience’s feedback.

So I took a curious look at the live broadcast room.

——There are special equipment in the room, on which you can see all kinds of big data related to the program.

Of course, ordinary people don’t have the permission to watch it, but don’t forget that she also serves as the program planner.

"Now you know why Mother invited him here."

Xuan Qianxun said lightly from the side.

"You mean... to differentiate it from other music programs right from the start? To draw a clear line?"

Tianxue is not a professional in this field and answered without quite understanding.

“That’s just one of the reasons.”

Xuan Qianxun shook her head:

"You are still an outsider, so you may not understand what the three words Wang Hongshen represent in the music industry... As long as he participates in a program, there will be no hidden rules or shady dealings;"

"Otherwise, even if you can hide it from him for a while, once he finds out, he will come back and bring up old scores."

At this time, the bearded man on the stage had finished his speech.

The host next to him was obviously mentally prepared. After listening to him, his expression remained calm and he moved on to the next segment without saying a word.

"I have a show today."

Xuan Qianxun said to Tianxue:

"You'll be on stage with me later."

"Wait, I haven't heard of this?"

Tianxue was shocked when she heard this:

"Besides, I'm not prepared..."

"I didn't let you perform on stage."

Xuan Qianxun interrupted her:

"Just come with me to the ceremony... and you can wear a disguise."

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the locker room at the back.

"But--"

Tianxue followed her and was about to argue with her when a system prompt suddenly popped up in front of her:

[——System major event reminder: Mission No. 006 is launched! ]

[——Mission optional objective 1: Agree to go on stage with Xuan Qianxun]

[——Mission Reward: Storyline Card (Basic)]

[——Mission optional objective 2: Refuse to go on stage with Xuan Qianxun]

[——Task Reward: Unlock folder No. 3 in the phone, which contains the secrets of the original owner’s past]

[——Warning! Completing different mission objectives will lead to divergent strategy routes, so please choose carefully.]

Volume 1: Chapter 111 Who is that person in doll costume!

Come again?

Unlike before, Tianxue now gets scared when she sees the words “major system events”.

There's no way. What happened last time has left her with a psychological trauma.

However, now he and Masaki Tsurugi have already broken up;

She no longer deliberately contacted Tianshuang... Apart from Xuan Qianxun, is there any other heroine that she could conquer?

"Also, why is it folder number 3 this time?"

Looking at the reward for optional objective 2 of the mission, she stopped and thought with some confusion:

"I remember that mission number 005 is to unlock folder number 2?"

Could it be that the folders unlocked are different depending on the target of the strategy?

——It doesn’t matter if you lie to me, I don’t mind.

However, at this moment, a faint sentence emerged in her mind.

"Snapped!"

Tianxue suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself!

——Why should you hesitate over something like this?

It’s just a matter of going on stage together... is it that difficult?

And she was allowed to wear a disguise!

Or am I confused by the rewards given by the system?

"I will make the same choice this time as I did last time!"

Straighten the black-framed glasses that were almost knocked off;

She ignored the surprised looks from all around her and caught up with the black-haired lady in front of her with a determined look.

Even if the other person is not your girlfriend;

Even if it's just for that casual remark;

She also didn't want to disappoint the girl in front of her!

"I want to change my clothes, too."

After arriving in the locker room, she said to the staff next to her:

"Where's the bear costume from last time? Can you bring it to me?"

"Excuse me...are you really going to wear this on stage?"

The staff brought the doll costume and helped her change into it;

Looking at that silly look, he asked hesitantly:

"If you like cute clothes, we have lots of other types..."

"She can wear whatever she likes."

Xuan Qianxun next to her had already stripped down to her underwear;

After hearing the conversation between the two, he stopped what he was doing and said coldly to the staff member:

“Do your own thing.”

"Yes, sorry!"

The staff member was a young woman in her mid-twenties who had been working at Starlight for a few years;

He was very familiar with this young lady and ran out in a hurry because of fear.

“She wanted to help me, too.”

Tianxue stretched out his chubby little bear paw, touched Xuan Qianxun's head, and said with a smile:

"You don't have to look so cold all the time... Eh? Why are you taking off your bra..."

"This kind of performance costume is a bit tight, and the material is very thick. It will be uncomfortable to wear underwear."

Xuan Qianxun turned her head slightly to avoid her subsequent head-touching action:

"But you actually put on a sports outfit... It would be very hot if you stay in the doll costume for too long."

"It doesn't matter. I'm standing up there anyway and I'm not moving."

Tianxue took great effort to remove her gaze from her chest, which was not magnificent but had an extremely beautiful shape.

"So you will be the one who will be the hardest working later. I heard them say you will be performing a singing and dancing show? I haven't seen you dance yet."

"Ah."

Xuan Qianxun didn't care about her gaze at all;

He changed into his stage costume in front of her confidently, and tied his black semi-long hair into a bun;

This kind of dress looks a little retro, coupled with her elegant features and cool temperament, she looks a bit like an anime style beauty:

"I promised my mother that I would appear on the show once;"

"But don't worry, I still haven't mastered that moonwalk you taught me last time."