Girl band, because of the shining heart

After he sent out the invitations, the girls who formed the band were practicing hard, wanting to leave the most perfect ending for the Livehouse which would be their final performance, so at the moment he actually had nowhere to go.

If it was any other performance, perhaps he would have gone, but this time what was needed was a fair selection, a fair selection based on each person's ability, so he would not guide any party.

but……

In fact, he still felt a little guilty. After all, he was the one who invited them to the show. When they were practicing hard, he was just leisurely staying at home...

Just as he was thinking this, his cell phone rang.

Who would call him at this time?

Jiuchong Qianxiao took out his cell phone and took a look at it with some confusion.

It's not the girls who are practicing hard and hoping to pass the audition and get on the SPACE stage through their own efforts, but rather a somewhat unexpected person.

"What's wrong?"

"Help!!!"

So a short word of "Help" instantly made Jiuchong Qianxiao get up from the recliner. He quickly went out, closed the door, and hailed a taxi directly on the road.

After rushing to the apartment, the elevator happened to be on the first floor. After rushing into the elevator, Jiuzhong Qianxiao came to the top floor and quickly ran to the swimming pool. After confirming that no one was in the swimming pool, he ran to the living room and saw the pink-haired girl kneeling on the sofa with tears in her eyes.

"What's wrong?"

He quickly sat down beside her. Jiuchong Qianxiao looked at her eyes filled with tears and reached out his hand to gently wipe away the tears that were about to fall from the corners of her eyes.

"Well!"

Seeing the worried look on her face, the petite girl threw herself into his arms without hesitation, sobbing softly.

"I'm here, so what happened?"

Holding the girl tightly in his arms, feeling her slightly trembling body, Jiu Zhong Qian Xiao comforted her softly.

Although she didn't quite understand what was going on, her cry for help on the phone was enough to make Jiuchong Qianxiao run over.

Gently patting the girl's soft and petite body with his hands, Jiuzhong Qianxiao gently comforted her with his gentle voice, until her sobbing became softer and her slightly trembling body gradually relaxed. Then Jiuzhong Qianxiao slowly loosened his hands around her and stopped holding her so tightly.

"Zhiyou, what's wrong?"

Gently calling the girl's name, Jiuzhong Qianxiao looked at her as she curled up in his arms like a wronged cat, and couldn't help but look at her with some heartache.

"The computer is broken."

Pointing to the computer beside her, Chu's voice sounded a little aggrieved and awkward, with a hint of sob from crying just now.

"Hey?"

After a moment of silence, Jiuzhong Qianxiao looked at the computer in the studio that she was pointing at and frowned slightly.

With Chu?'s ability, a broken computer is not really a big problem, unless it is a big problem that even she cannot solve.

For example, after her computer crashed, the lyrics and music she had already written were not saved at all.

Even more...

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Chapter 187: The drummer on a motorcycle.

"Can it be fixed?"

Looking at Jiuzhong Qianxiao who was frowning in front of the computer, Chu with red eyes felt a little uneasy.

"You'd better remember the things from before. By the way, I'm calling someone to help."

Jiuchong Qianxiao looked at the completely unresponsive computer and frowned slightly.

If nothing unexpected happens, the entire computer will have to be replaced, and some equipment in the practice room may also need to be replaced. At the same time, the data in the computer may not be able to be saved.

There might not be enough time, so after hesitating for a while, Jiuchong Qianxiao decided to call someone to help.

Soon, an old man with a suitcase and a backpack on his back walked into the apartment.

"Master."

"Master, how much data can be saved in this computer?"

"Based on the situation you described, Master, we can probably get about 60%."

"That would be troublesome."

"It's okay. It's rare that the young master can use me."

So while Chu was a little shocked, the two of them started to get busy.

After all, Chu herself has some knowledge and skills on computers. In her opinion, if she can keep about 20%, she will be very happy. As a result, she can now keep about 60% of her important files! ?

Of course, she doesn't need to worry about the songs she writes. After all, after she finishes writing them, she will store them in a special USB flash drive. So the data in the computer is more important than the songs she wrote. This is the computer she has used for three years, and basically all her arrangements and lyrics are done on this computer.

Seven o'clock in the afternoon.

The old man has already left with his things.

With the joint efforts of Jiuzhong Qianxiao and the old man, 70 percent of the data in the computer was rescued.

"who is he?"

Chu? looked at the rescued data on the laptop and asked this question in shock.

"Old man? He is the director of the network technology department of the Death Group and the teacher who taught me computer technology."

"Ah, that's all right."

Being able to sit in the position of Director of the Network Technology Department of the Sizou Group shows that the old man is indeed very capable.

"Thank you, Qianxiao."

But on second thought, it was indeed a little outrageous that Jiuchong Qianxiao specifically called this old man over to help him get the data back.

Looking at Jiuchong Qianxiao who was sitting beside her, holding his phone and seemingly reading something, she blushed and thanked him.

"Hmm? Ah, it's okay. I've already told you that you can rely on me. Oh, look at this. This is the equipment that the old man recommended you to replace."

Seeing Chu?'s slightly red face, Jiuchong Qianxiao waved his hand to indicate that it was okay. Then he smiled gently and showed her the device on his phone that the old man recommended to Chu? for replacement according to his request.

"I……"

She opened her mouth, looking at Jiuzhong Qianxiao's nonchalant smile, and didn't know what to say.

"By the way, are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll go buy some food and cook it for you."

"Hey, hey, hey? Don't cry!"

Seeing tears welling up from her eyes again, Jiuchong Qianxiao felt a little helpless, but he still reached out his hand and wiped away the tears from her eyes with his slender and soft fingertips, then held her in his arms and comforted her gently.

"It's okay. I've told Zhiyou before that you can rely on me."

In the past, Chu would always refute him because she didn't like relying on others. On the contrary, she actually hoped to be recognized through her own strength and achievements.

But in fact, she would subconsciously rely on this genius who was too outrageous to any extent. Even if there were problems that this genius could not solve, it was only because he had too little experience.

Therefore, even though she said she would not rely on him, Jiuzhong Qianxiao would still smile and stay by her side when she needed him, allowing her to have someone to rely on when she had no other choice.

At 8:30 in the evening, Jiuzhong Qianxiao made dinner for her and ate it together. She then washed the dishes before leaving the apartment.

"Speaking of which, should I prepare some means of travel?"

The reason why Chu's computer had problems was actually a minor issue with the power supply of the high-end apartment. Later, the apartment manager came over in person to apologize.

At this moment, Jiuchong Qianxiao was walking alone on the road, thinking about whether he should prepare some means of transportation.

Just when he was thinking hard about what means of transportation to buy.

"Hey, you're walking on the street alone, really...? Jiuzhong Qianxiao?"

"?"

Hearing someone calling her, Jiuzhong Qianxiao turned her head and saw a bad girl wearing a helmet and a jacket with a bunny pattern on it, riding a motorcycle and stopped by the roadside.

"Masuki Sato?"

"Why are you here?"

Looking at Jiuzhong Chixiao with some surprise, Sato Mashiki's voice came through a little dully from under the peeping, and her light golden eyes were full of doubts.

"I just came here to help a friend, but I remember you're not usually here, right?"

"Yeah, I'm just a substitute drummer for a band."

Sato Masuki shrugged and said that she was just taking on the job of substitute drummer for a band.

“You haven’t found a band that suits you yet?”

"It's a pity that we didn't find it."

"Good luck to you then."

"By the way, do you want me to take you home? The trains are almost out of service at this hour."

After pointing to the empty space behind his motorcycle, Sato Mashiki chuckled and asked him this question.

The two met at a concert, or to be more precise, at a concert at a Budokan. At that time, Sato Masuki already had the ability to perform at the Budokan.

The reason why the two met was more like coincidence.

After all, who would have thought that a junior high school student would be the lead singer of a band that topped FWF? And at that time, Jiuzhong Chixiao was still wearing a mask, and although her hair was not as waist-length as it is now, it was long enough to be tied into a ponytail.

So when he saw the flawless eyes and long hair, Sato Mashiki thought that the girl had accidentally entered the backstage, and he was very considerate and prepared to take him to their band's lounge and take him out after the performance.

It wasn't until her idol, the Starfall band's drummer Chihiro Mai, came over, took Jiuzhong Qianxiao away from her, and told her that this was their Starfall band's lead singer Jiuzhong Qianxiao that she felt so embarrassed that she wished she could find a place to hide.

But this also made Jiuzhong Qianxiao remember her. After the two chatted later, Jiuzhong Qianxiao pointed out some problems she had in playing drums and exchanged contact information with her, so the two got to know each other.

After all, although he is just a support drummer, the fact that he can perform at the Budokan as a support drummer is enough to show that Sato Masuki himself is very strong.

Although the two would only meet on the stage of music festivals afterwards, it was not until Jiuzhong Qianxiao temporarily stopped his band activities that the two met again after a long time.

But in fact, the relationship between the two is actually quite good.

"Is it really okay for a boy like you to ride on a motorcycle?"

Because it was a motorcycle, after Kunou Chixiao sat on it, she would definitely be sticking to Sato Mashiki, so looking at her slender waist exposed to the air, he hesitated.

"Forehead……"

After hearing what Jiuzhong Chixiao said, Sato Mashiki was stunned for a moment. He looked at the other's handsome face and fell silent.

"Ah, I'm so annoyed, come up!"

Finally, seeing that Jiuzhong Qianxiao seemed to be still hesitating, she felt annoyed for no reason and handed another helmet to Jiuzhong Qianxiao, pointed behind him and asked him to sit on it.

So after putting on the helmet, Jiuzhong Qianxiao sat on the motorcycle, and then...

"Where should I grab?"

This question once again made Sato Masuki silent.

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Chapter 188: Wakamiya Eve's personal return to the plot to compensate.

"So, where do I grab?"

He tried to put his hand on Sato Masuki's shoulder and ride back, but he could clearly feel the subtle stiffness when Sato Masuki was riding the bike, so after finally stopping by the roadside, Kunou Chisho looked at Sato Masuki subtly and asked this question.

"..."

But she did not answer, she was just thinking about where she should let Jiuchong Qianxiao catch.

If you don't hold on to something while riding a motorcycle, it will feel a little unpleasant. But if you have to hold on to something, where should you hold on to?

Just as Jiuzhong Qianxiao said, she was a girl and Jiuzhong Qianxiao was a boy, and Jiuzhong Qianxiao had originally rejected her. It was she who forcefully stuffed the helmet into Jiuzhong Qianxiao's arms and then let Jiuzhong Qianxiao sit on the motorcycle.

In other words, this rather awkward and delicate situation was actually caused by her own fault.

"How about you pull up your coat and let me put my hands in your coat pockets?"

"Oh? That's a solution."

After hearing Kunou Chixiao's suggestion, Sato Mashiki nodded, zipped up his jacket, and motioned Kunou Chixiao to put her hands in his pockets.

But soon, she felt a little regretful.