NIKKE, When the Milky Way Blossoms

The attitudes of Boss Mastin, Yuni, and Mihara clearly demonstrate that her agent is a commander who has absolutely no connection to the entertainment industry.

Since they're not in the same industry, how should his agent get to know Noyce?

There's only one answer—last night.

This guy just became her agent yesterday, and that very night he dared to take her business card to ask others for Noyce's contact information. And just like when they first met, he made Noyce feel like they were old friends at first sight.

This is the only way to explain why Noyce was so familiar with him that she lent him her custom violet supercar!

And this also perfectly explains why the man hadn't slept well that night!

I even acted like a clown, patiently understanding him and deliberately going during rush hour so he could rest for a while on the road!

The seemingly numerous psychological activities and plot deductions mentioned above actually lingered in Wollum's mind for less than three seconds.

Then, Phoenix's bewildered expression and the driver's sincere answer made her realize that the scenes she had just imagined were all just her imagination.

Warren didn't like Noyce.

Because I dislike it, I understand it very well.

And because I know it so well, I dislike it even more.

In Warren's eyes, Noyce was just a seemingly perfectionist but actually timid internet celebrity singer.

She was afraid of making mistakes, she felt inferior and self-pitying, and she was immersed in the media's praise of her genius, so much so that she only had one original song that made her famous, without even a decent album, let alone a solo concert.

Only someone with such a sensitive heart would take the initiative to help her agent.

The female internet celebrity was essentially trying to curry favor with her; she wanted to cultivate every interpersonal relationship to its most perfect state.

Because she was afraid to face those who disliked her.

This alone was enough to make the outspoken and confrontational Warren feel genuinely at odds with him.

I wouldn't say I hate it, but I definitely don't like it either.

"Agent, how much longer do you plan to sit in the car?"

Seeing his agent stammering and looking like he was listening to his explanation, Warren's anger, which had been swirling in his head, dissipated by more than half.

"Come with me to the book signing event quickly."

After saying that, the female singer, who was actually a little nervous, turned her head again, leaving Phoenix with a sexy and charming back view, and the end of her long hair, which was swinging in the air, happened to brush against the tip of the man's nose.

It was cool and refreshing.

It's so smooth.

There was a unique scent between the strands of hair, which was hard to tell whether it was from shampoo or perfume.

It's a little itchy, and it's also a little unbearable to scratch.

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"Put your clothes on properly."

When Phoenix stepped out of the sports car and saw that Mihara had unbuttoned all the buttons on her trench coat again, exposing the belts and chains hidden inside, he almost fainted.

"There will definitely be minors at the autograph session later, so you two better dress conservatively!"

"Understood, Commander."

Seeing that the commander seemed eager to button up her clothes himself, Mihara, who was slowly and deliberately buttoning her clothes, found it quite amusing and teasingly asked:

"Commander, shall we come and check it out?"

Who knew that the man would only glare at her fiercely before launching into a storm of attacks on Yuni.

"And you! Take off all those handcuffs, ropes, whips, and dog tags!"

"But……"

The pink-haired little girl was completely unaware of how inappropriate her outfit was for children, and reluctantly tugged at the leather handcuffs and mysterious long rope hanging on her thigh.

"It took Yuni a lot of effort to put them all back in the car."

Download it for me!!!

Amid Phoenix's low growl, Louis, the driver, inadvertently caught a glimpse of the two Nikis's attire. With years of experience and a wealth of knowledge, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

She had to report back to her boss; she'd better stay away from that young agent.

This kind of mood is too much for most people.

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From the staff's private parking lot, we arrived at the backstage of the autograph session.

The early arrival of the big star and her agent clearly exceeded the expectations of the staff present.

Although being late wasn't part of Woolham's diva-like behavior, the fact that he could get the top Ark star to arrive more than forty minutes early left everyone, from Woolham's own studio staff to the stagehands dispatched by Tetra, deeply amazed.

Where did the big boss find this new agent?

How could even my great-aunt be able to keep her in check?

As the staff went about their tasks and exchanged glances.

Sitting on the sofa, with his legs crossed, Warren almost made their jaws drop with just one sentence.

“Agent, I don’t like Noyce, so I don’t want my agent to be too close to her.”

This seemingly impolite request, from Phoenix's perspective, is the client clearly stating their needs to the service provider, which is a commendable quality of an excellent client.

Unlike inferior clients who don't even understand what they want but expect the service provider to guess it.

However, these words took on a different form when they reached the ears of the staff, like a spark that instantly ignited the flames of gossip within them.

Grandma's words

At first glance, it sounds like a warning, but upon closer examination, it seems to carry a hint of food protection.

Noyce...

If I remember correctly, she hadn't been assigned an agent by the big boss yet.

Chapter Thirty-Seven: That Woman

To be honest, Phoenix has never been a fan of any celebrities.

Even though he grew up in an era of superstars and fierce competition, and he also has his favorite singers and actors, he still can't understand the joy of idol worship, nor does he understand why those people would support an artist like a group of fanatics.

Therefore, when Phoenix accompanied Warren from backstage to the signing event and witnessed the overwhelming flood of enthusiastic fans, he felt as if he were experiencing the atmosphere of a zombie apocalypse firsthand.

If the security personnel on both sides of the red carpet are like iron bars, then Warren's fans are like mad corpses trying to pry open those bars.

Among them were those whose faces were contorted with excitement, those who cried out in agitation, those who silently squeezed their riot shields, and those who roared until their voices were hoarse...

In short, none of them looked like normal people.

If the security wall were to collapse completely at this moment, Phoenix even suspected that these fanatical zombie fans would swarm in and devour their idol on the spot.

"Aren't you surprised, agent?"

Warren, who was at the very front, deliberately slowed her pace, waiting for Phoenix to walk up to her from behind before turning her head and whispering:

"How does this scene compare to Lecher on the ground?"

"...There's no comparison."

Recalling the thrilling scene of his face-to-face battle with Lecher, Phoenix shook his head decisively and replied, "They were just a few thousand unarmed Ark humans. Their close-range pressure was not even as great as that of a Servant-class Lecher."

"So exaggerated?"

Seeing the tourmaline eyes of his agent, which went from surprise to calm, and then from calm to annoyance, Warren's lips suddenly curled into a captivating smile.

"As expected of a commander who has been to the ground, he is indeed quite different from ordinary people."

Most of the younger, less experienced agents, when accompanying me for the first time, would look completely listless, like they were having a kidney stone attack, and couldn't even speak a complete sentence.

"Actually, it's understandable, considering these guys..."

"Ah Lun! Ah Lun—!!!"

It's unclear whether it was Warren's captivating smile that provoked the fans, or her slightly intimate attitude with her manager that ignited their jealousy.

A burly man forcefully pushed through the security personnel's riot shield wall and strode towards Phoenix, roaring like a rutting gorilla:

"Get out of my way, you man! We need a female agent! We strongly demand a female..."

boom!

Before he could finish speaking, the man was apprehended on the red carpet by four security personnel on patrol, and he could not move an inch no matter how much he struggled.

"These guys need to be kept in a mental hospital for observation."

After carefully observing the fanatical fan being pinned down by several security guards, Phoenix drew his conclusion from the fanatical expression on the other's face.

"Their mental state is worrying."

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