Tokyo: The evil god doesn't want to be the top star

Chapter 302 God and Puff
"Mr. Zhou, you really don't want to think about it anymore..."

"Sorry, this is my turn. That's it for today... Let's play a few rounds together next time when we are free."

Having made up his mind, Suo Fang hung up the phone without giving Matsudaira Johnny a chance to continue.

I hope that such "impolite" behavior will make the other party work harder to suppress Xia Fan and get him back on the right track in music as soon as possible.

"President... Company B is ungrateful..."

"Shut up."

Takahashi Yu was about to say something, but was silenced again.

"How is that possible? With such acquisition conditions, no matter how outstanding Xia Fan is, he is just a trainee now. Zhou Fang can't possibly refuse me."

"Could it be that this Xia Fan is the illegitimate child he left behind when he was traveling in Dragon Country?"

Looking at the hung up phone, Jenny Matsudaira's thoughts were as tangled as a ball of wool.

It is a common oligopolistic competition strategy for large companies such as J Company and B Company to consolidate their monopoly areas through artist management contract transactions and build high industry "moats" to achieve "hitting other companies with their left hand and preventing them from intervening."

There were some promising idols in the first few years of the Burning Series, but they were all bought by J Agency in the end.

"Apart from his talent and looks, what is so special about Xia Fan that Zhou Fang values ​​him so much..."

Thinking silently, he subconsciously entered the two words "Xia Fan" into the search engine.

The first song recommended by the search engine was the climax of Xia Fan singing "Prayer" in his first performance...

"The high notes are really solid and the emotions are infectious... but many top singers can do that..."

The ethereal and pleasant high notes that penetrated the soul still made Jenny Matsudaira's scalp tingle even after being "degraded" by the mobile phone speaker.

"Wait, Master Yiyan, has the oracle been issued?"

Suddenly, Matsudaira Jenny stood up impatiently and prostrated himself before the white bone Buddha statue.

"The oracle said... the last line of the song contains extraordinary power?"

He sensed it silently, picked up his phone, and replayed the last part of Xia Fan's song, E8...

"The oracle cannot be wrong... In other words, this Xia Fan is not an ordinary person."

Listening to this song repeatedly, Matsudaira Jenny tilted his head 90 degrees, his pupils slightly dilated, and a twisted smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Interesting...Interesting...Is this why Suho said it's 'not for sale'?"

"Hehehehe, let me slowly find out the secret of Xia Fan..."

A sickly blush appeared on his face, his mouth was stretched to his ears, and his long, bloody tongue swayed like a snake.

……

Just as the "Idol Birth Festival" production team and the capital behind them were worrying about Xia Fan's affairs, he was strolling in the crowded Akihabara Electric Street.

[Midsummer Shrine believers, number of visits this week: 9985, converted faith value 9985]

[Current cumulative faith value 45123]

"The second round of performances has only been aired for a day, but the growth in faith points and believers is even stronger than the first round of performances?"

"Mingming, I think the high notes in the first round were better than the 'Elbow Turn'..."

"Well, my faith will soon reach 50,000, and I'll have another chance to pray."

Sensing the wildly soaring faith value, Xia Fan subconsciously lowered the brim of his baseball cap and lifted the mask on his face.

As the popularity of the "Idol Birth Festival" program grows, he, as the most popular trainee, has also become recognizable among young female groups. In public places, he can only disguise himself with a "duckbill cap + mask" suit.

"Come to think of it, it seems like I haven't been around Akihabara like this for a long time..."

Xia Fan walked leisurely through the doors of the exquisite shops. "I haven't seen this puff shop for a long time. It seems that there are many new styles?"

On the side of the road, there was a "Fujiwara Puff Specialty Store" that Xia Fan used to frequent. The dazzling display windows and colorful posters attracted Xia Fan's attention.

"However, you have to pay attention to your body shape during the competition, so forget about the sweets."

Out of "self-cultivation as a trainee", he swallowed his saliva and prepared to forcibly retract his gaze...

"?"

However, a petite figure in front of the transparent window attracted Xia Fan's attention.

If he was not mistaken, the girl in the black kimono with long hair falling like a waterfall was none other than Amanomiya, the one who was "forced to reside" in his body.

At this moment, she was staring expressionlessly at the other side of the window glass, where there were puffs of various cute shapes.

"This thing is called puff, it is a kind of pastry that is crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. It has many flavors and methods."

Xia Fan walked forward slowly, looking at the other person curiously and spoke in a low voice.

"How dare you, a mere imperial divine body, speak so presumptuously."

"Wagashi also has many colors, flavors, and fillings, I know that."

With difficulty, he averted his gaze from those colorful puffs. The figure of Tian Yu Shen suddenly disappeared, as if he had never appeared.

The people passing by seemed to be unaware of the girl dressed in simple style, and no one cast a suspicious glance at her from beginning to end.

"It's not wrong to compare puffs with Japanese confectionery. This god is quite knowledgeable..."

Looking at the place where Tianyu Shen disappeared, Xia Fan touched his nose.

In his memory, this "evil god" seemed to rarely "expose himself" like this.

Behind this, there seems to be some changes that I am not aware of.

"Hello, customer. We have freshly baked puffs in many new flavors. Buy three and get one free..."

At the same time, the female clerk standing outside the door selling goods noticed Xia Fan in front of the store and respectfully handed him a flyer.

"Yes, if we use this, maybe we can..."

"Please give me one of each, this, that, and this."

After receiving the flyer, Xia Fan was stunned for a moment, then pointed to the window...

"Thank you for your patronage, welcome to come again, please take care, sir..."

"You bought so much, what a generous customer... Those beautiful eyes... Why do they look familiar to me..."

A few minutes later, Xia Fan walked out of the "Fujiwara Puff Store" carrying several large boxes, escorted by the blushing female clerk.

"This is the meeting place, right?"

After walking along Akihabara Electric Street for about ten minutes, Xia Fan stopped in front of a riverside path.

The not-so-wide Kanda River stretches ahead. On one side is Akihabara with its tall buildings, and on the other side is Kanda, which is filled with old buildings from the last century, as if it were cutting through the long river of time and space.

"We arrived half an hour earlier than the agreed time."

"Now is a good time..."

Xia Fan sat down on the stone steps of the river bank, looked around, put the big boxes side by side, and opened them one by one...

The round and fluffy Japanese puffs, the crispy biscuit puffs, the donut-shaped French puffs, the crispy square pineapple puffs, and the long puffs wrapped in almond corners appeared in front of Xia Fan with a sweet and tempting aroma.

(End of this chapter)