Girl band, because of the shining heart

"Xiao Cai, you have to pay attention to tomorrow's MC session..."

After taking a final look at Jiuchong Qianxiao, Bailu Qiansheng turned around and began to tell her what she should pay attention to at that time.

Since she has chosen this path and Jiuchong Qianxiao has helped her, she will naturally think about trying how far she can go on this path.

Can she get to where she wants?

Although everything is unknown, she is always willing to give it a try.

As for Jiuzhong Qianxiao... let's talk about it after the performance is over.

After discovering those things, she actually didn't feel much.

After all, she didn't think she could occupy Jiuchong Qianxiao by herself unless she could drag him back to a place where no one knew.

But regardless of whether there is such a place or not, the most crucial issue is that she cannot beat Jiuchong Qianxiao.

She understood that Jiuchong Qianxiao would never fight back, but he could run away.

When we were filming together before, this guy had learned parkour and some other things, so he couldn't be beaten or caught up with.

so be it.

But it was impossible for her to give up, otherwise she would not have taken the initiative to fire the first shot.

But since she couldn't monopolize him, she had to be the first one anyway. But since they had lost their first kiss, she naturally had to take the lead in other ways!

But time doesn't allow it now. She has other work to deal with later. She has a performance tomorrow, and there will be a press conference after the performance. By the time she is free, it will be the day after tomorrow.

The reason why I called Jiuzhong Qianxiao and said that yesterday was so that he would not have time to think about other things before the day after tomorrow because of this matter.

Now she could only hate Jiuzhong Qianxiao for being a piece of wood, too slow and uncomprehending. And now that the first flower that bloomed on the wood had been taken away by someone, she had to find a way to pick the next flower.

Not to mention that she knew Jiuzhong Qianxiao was a very responsible person. Since she had chosen to take the initiative, he would consider her no matter whether he was a piece of wood or a piece of wood blooming. Therefore.

As long as she makes good use of this, she can at least ensure that Jiuchong Qianxiao will not take the initiative to bloom towards others.

As for what happens next, let’s wait until she finishes dealing with her affairs the day after tomorrow.

It couldn't be that her words were taken away in the past two days, right?

...No, I have to make up for it again, otherwise someone else will get there before me.

So when he was about to leave, just like last time, Jiuchong Qianxiao was taken to the stairwell by Bailu Qiansheng.

"Thousand Saints, I!!!"

Being brought to the stairwell, Jiuchong Qianxiao was just about to speak.

Bai Lu Qiansheng stood on tiptoe, pressed his head down, and kissed his lips.

Feeling that he had no intention of resisting and even allowed her to plunder him quite skillfully, she widened her eyes in disbelief.

Then, feeling his skilled response, Bai Lu Qiansheng blushed compared to her own awkward and extremely skilled appearance.

She wasn't ashamed, she was angry.

It's like a carefully made cake. You just take a sip of the cream on the surface, and someone else has already cut it into pieces.

What's more, this cake also emits an enticing aroma, inviting others to taste it.

Not only is the first kiss gone, but even the first time of being kissed is gone?

Bai Lu Qiansheng now just felt so angry that his teeth were itching, but there was nothing he could do.

So she glared at Jiuzhong Qianxiao and decided to vent her anger on him.

Half an hour later, Bai Lu Qiansheng left the office feeling refreshed.

Jiuzhong Qianxiao was in the bathroom, sighing as she looked in the mirror at the kiss marks of varying sizes on her collarbone and chest.

Fortunately, I could cover everything by pulling my clothes up. As long as no one pulled my clothes aside to look inside, or directly lifted my clothes, no one would be able to see it.

98

Chapter 98 Even if the rain is pouring down.

On the weekend, inside the concert venue.

Although it was said that the weekend would be sunny, it now seems that this is not the case.

Pitch-black clouds covered the entire sky. Jiuchong Qianxiao, who had arrived early in the morning, sat in the stadium, looking at the rain outside with a frown on his face.

The depressing dark clouds were like a thick layer of cloth, covering the hearts of every staff member preparing in the venue. Although they all looked calm, it did not mean that they were as calm in their hearts as they appeared.

The rain disrupted many people's plans, even the office's.

People's mood will be affected by the weather to a certain extent. The originally expected sunny day turned into a rainy day at this moment.

The drizzle gradually fell, and Jiuchong Qianxiao's brows became deeper and deeper.

The depressing atmosphere continued to spread.

Not good.

If they were lip-syncing, they would be standing on the stage performing now. It would be great if everything goes smoothly. But if it fails, coupled with the rain, it would be hard to say whether Pastel*Palettes can continue its activities after the performance.

I hope you guys can show your condition well... No, let's go and take a look.

After just a moment's hesitation, he took action.

Pastel*Palettes is just a band made up of ordinary high school girls. If you put aside the halo surrounding each of them and look at their essence, they are just a group of high school girls.

What's more, they are under a lot of pressure now.

The debut performance was a lip-synced performance, the debut was a lip-synced performance and there was also a performance with heavy rain.

Is this kind of stress really normal?

And now with the addition of their own halos, there are Chisei Shirasagi who debuted as a child star, Aya Maruyama who has been an idol trainee for three years, Hina Hikawa who is a talented girl from Haneda, Eve Wakamiya who is a well-known model, and Maya Yamato who is a relatively famous drummer.

A band composed of such a group of girls.

I don’t know the pressure we face within the band, not to mention that the media have been invited to this performance, and there will be a press conference afterwards.

Everyone can rest assured, except for Maruyama Aya, who gets nervous too easily, and something might really go wrong on a stage like this.

When I arrived at the backstage, what I saw were the girls who were forcing themselves to smile.

Maruyama Aya forced herself to cheer up and communicate with Yamato Maya and Wakamiya Eve.

Bai Lu Qiansheng stood in front of the window, looking at the audience walking towards the venue. They all had anticipation on their faces. Behind them were some media. She had seen them too many times, but this time, she felt a little upset.

Hikawa Hina was lying on the table looking at her phone with some disappointment. She gave her sister a ticket, but her sister had to go to the library today, so she didn't come.

And when Jiuchong Qianxiao came in, they all looked at him.

"Can we really succeed?"

Maruyama Aya looked at him and said the first words in the lounge after he came in.

"I have no idea!"

Jiuzhong Qianxiao glanced at her and shook his head.

"That's it..."

"Maruyama Aya!"

Seeing her lowering her head in disappointment, Jiuchong Qianxiao raised his voice a little. It was not possible to comfort them gently at this time, so his voice was no longer as gentle as before.

"Yes!"

Maruyama Aya turned around and looked at him.

And after hearing that his voice was not as gentle as before, the others also looked at him.

"Maruyama Aya, Shirasagi Chisei, Wakamiya Eve, Hikawa Hina, Yamato Maya, do you think you are serious about this band you formed? Have you worked hard? Have you given it your all?"

"..."

No one answered.

why?

If it weren't for this band, why would they be here now? Why would they go to the practice room of the agency to practice every day after school? They work hard for this band.

“We worked hard for it.”

Unexpectedly, it was Maruyama Aya who took the initiative to answer his question.

"Really? Then you don't need to show that expression now. Hard work doesn't necessarily lead to the realization of your dreams, because dreams are often shattered by reality. But if you don't work hard, then the realization of your dreams will be even further away."

"You have worked hard to get the opportunity you have now, so you must hold on to it firmly with both hands. This is the result of your hard work, so there is no need to show this expression."

"Because no one cares about your efforts off stage. People who come here just want to see you present yourself at this moment, on this stage, so there is no need to think too much, no need to worry too much."

“What you have to do, what you can do, and what you can only do is to show the success of your hard work to all those who are looking forward to you.”

"Are you going to give up and negate all your previous efforts just because of this rain and this possible failure?"

Everyone looked at each other. After Jiuchong Qianxiao came that day, everyone, including Bailu Qiansheng, had been practicing hard. Should they give up that kind of practice now?

"How could I give up? I have worked so hard all this time, how could I just give up so easily?"

It was still Maruyama Aya who answered herself.

But I can't give up.

"So do what you can do, right now, right now, right now, on this stage, do what you can do."

"Ah."

This time it wasn't just one person's answer.

"Come on."

After leaving the lounge, the stage preparations were just completed.

A torrential rain curtain fell from the sky, and the heavy rain suppressed everyone's heart. At this moment, what is needed is someone who can bring a different color to one's depressed and gloomy heart.

"Next up is the rising idol band Pastel*Palettes. They will be performing for the first time on this stage."

The host walked off the stage after the introduction, and at the same time, the girls dressed in idol costumes came on stage.

Some people recognized Shirasagi Chisei from the band, and some recognized Wakamiya Eve, after all, their professions are more widely known.

As the lead singer, Aya Maruyama didn't care about such things at the moment. She took a deep breath and showed her sunny smile.

"Everyone, nice to meet you. I'm Pastel*Palettes. Please call us PasPale for short."

After a brief introduction, the band began to sing.

Ideally, a performance can be completed.

But today, things really don't go as planned.

When the first song was only halfway through, the music disappeared without a trace.

Just as the audience was wondering why the music had disappeared and the staff began to think of ways to remedy the situation.

"I'm very sorry, but right now we are actually lip-syncing."

"Eh?!!"

Such a decisive admission stunned the audience and the backstage staff.

"Because our performance is still clumsy, we have this approach, and we want to present a perfect performance."

She continued speaking, mustering up her courage, still with that smile on her face, a smile that was not tarnished by the depressing atmosphere in the venue at all.

That's why some people choose to listen.

I want to know what this band wants to do.

"But at this moment, the music and songs we play on the stage are what you expect, right? So, even though our performance is so clumsy, we still have to show you our real music and songs here, on this stage."

I came here now because I wanted to see them performing on the stage. Only at this moment, in the present, are they being anticipated by the audience.

"So please enjoy the only two songs we can give you."

【しゅわりん☆どり～みん（Bubble-like dream）……Pastel*Palettes】

The staff plugged in their instruments and handed the stage over to them.

Let their own singing and music bring songs and smiles to this venue under the rain.