Become the attraction package for the girls in the band

"Don't let go."

Wakaba Mu's tone was half commanding and half cute and coquettish.

"If you don't let go, you'll suffocate to death."

"Don't let go either."

"Okay, okay, I won't let go." Liu Hao said, "When this is done, we will try it again. When that happens, I won't let you go even if you beg for mercy."

"Then it's a deal, no regrets."

"No regrets... Then have a good rest and sleep well, so you can be fully refreshed and continue fighting tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

"Well, you too, get some rest."

Ruo Ye Mu hung up the phone on her own initiative because she knew that Liu Hao would not hang up first if she didn't.

The girl held the cell phone in her arms. The slight panic and fear in her heart disappeared in an instant after she talked to her beloved. Besides, the situation was not as serious as they had expected. At least if Ye Mu's cell phone was not confiscated, the prepared phone watch would be useless.

Thinking of what Liu Hao had said just now, Ruo Yemu smiled shyly, stretched out his slender white fingers and gently pressed his cherry-colored lips, ripples in his heart.

Of course the girl knew that Liu Hao said this to give her other thoughts so that she wouldn't be so flustered by always thinking about her parents, but this gentleness made her look forward to it even more.

[Not only sleeping together, but also doing many intimate things...]

[By the way, there should be a replay of Liu's performance today online. I'm just lending it to you temporarily. Liu is my idol~]

Then Wakaba Mutsu saw the interview and performance of Yanagi Yoshi and Mana, the idol and the younger sister.

Ruoye Mu felt like the sky was half falling...

Volume 297: Chapter Chapter With my buddy's help, just go A up.

After dealing with matters related to Ruo Yemu, the next thing was the music festival. Having a cool and aloof personality was one thing, but one couldn't appear too unapproachable. Liu Hao apologized in the temporary work group for not attending the dinner, saying that he was already resting in the room and would not go over to eat. Anyway, they were just being polite to each other.

A bowl of noodles only made him half full, so Liu Hao ordered room service for fried rice.

In addition to some review materials for advanced mathematics, the schoolbag also contained drafts of several songs, all of which were written by Liu Hao with his own lyrics. However, none of them satisfied Liu Hao. Those ordinary melodies and chords were not even catchy songs.

Liu Hao's original intention was to sing a stunning song on the last day of the music festival, but it would have been better not to sing a song of this quality.

[No wonder Chuhua was so distressed when he ran out of inspiration, and some celebrities took risks for their so-called creative passion... The most frustrating thing about inspiration is that you never know when it will come. The more you try, the less likely it is to come...]

After resting for a while, Liu Hao was called to the hotel corridor by Natsume Chise. When she first arrived, she was still instructing her agent, Ms. Haruko, about tomorrow's work arrangements. She asked her to work with the camera editor to edit today's interview footage and singing footage, as well as Chuhua's interview on the other side, and give it to her for review and then release it on the official account that night.

Liu Hao waited on the side for a while. After receiving the task, Miss Qingzi greeted Liu Hao politely before leaving. After all, Liu Hao's performance today was obvious to all. He perfectly completed the task of supporting the main role. While highlighting Mana, he also had a certain performance himself without overshadowing the main character.

In this regard, Liu Hao just wants to say that if you have no desires and no demands, it will naturally be like a blind cat catching a dead mouse.

"I packed some pan-fried dumplings for you. You should at least try some of the local specialties. Yokohama Chinatown is very famous. I guess it's been a while since you've had food from home, right?"

In fact, I eat it every day...

Even though he thought this way, Liu Hao was still very grateful for this behavior. No matter what the purpose was, this act of concern was shown in action rather than in the heart.

"Thank you, Natsume-san." Liu Hao took the takeaway box of fried dumplings and said, "I'm sorry for causing trouble for everyone. I'm not sociable."

"At least you call me sister. This is just a piece of cake."

Natsume Chise adjusted her glasses, and the faint crow's feet around her eyes relaxed a little. "You've indeed caused us all a lot of trouble, but you've also brought us even more surprises... I still want to ask you again, are you really not going to continue to dig deeper? With your talent, you can definitely make a name for yourself."

Liu Hao just smiled and said, "Natsume-sister, you know my answer."

Natsume Chise pursed her lips, and finally just shook her head and said, "What a pity."

"It's not a pity. There are many people who shine brightly at the beginning, but few can really make it to the end. Being famous and famous is meaningless to me. I have already promised one person that I will be her idol."

Liu Hao suddenly changed the subject and said, "It's Sister Natsume. With your ability, you should have been in charge of the overall situation, but you ended up doing everything yourself. What a pity."

"It's not a pity, it's just my job."

"But I think Natsume-san deserves a better job."

"Oh?"

Natsume Chise narrowed her eyes and looked up and down at the handsome man in front of her. As a strong woman who had worked in the treacherous entertainment industry for many years, she was not so far away from not understanding the hidden meaning in Liu Hao's words, nor was she so far away from not understanding his indirect hints.

"Just say whatever you want to say. I don't want to be involved in any internal scheming, even if it means dealing with intrigues outside."

"Okay, then I'll just tell you."

Liu Hao looked at the woman in front of him steadily and said, "I wonder if Sister Natsume is interested in setting up her own firm?"

Natsume Chise raised her eyebrows: "You want to poach me?"

"It's not poaching, it's investing," Liu Hao said bluntly. "I intend to respond to the Japanese government's call to develop the entertainment industry and contribute my own modest contribution to the high-quality development of modern entertainment. Sister Natsume, I also admire your abilities and connections. You shouldn't be just a section chief yet. So, if you want to start your own firm, I will fully support you financially."

"What do you mean, you don't want to be the president?"

"Of course you'll be the president. I'm just an investor and won't interfere with your operations," Liu Hao said with a smile. "You won't need to sign a gambling agreement, and there won't be any operational requirements. Professional matters should be left to professionals... Of course, if the artists under your management are my friends, I'll definitely ask you to allocate more resources. If I want to invest in other areas of the entertainment industry, I'll also need to use your connections. It's an equal exchange, right?"

I just want to throw money around. I don't care about losses or debts, and I don't want to spend time on management. Plus, there's information gap here. With my operations under my belt, all I have to do is A it up. Losses? No way.

Natsume Chise was silent for a moment, then said, "This is not equivalent at all."

"As long as we each get what we need most, it's naturally equal." Liu Hao used a slightly playful tone to lighten the atmosphere and bring them closer. "You must know this, but you still said it. Can I interpret this as Natsume-san being upset because you're attracted to her?"

"Haha, you're such a little devil."

Natsume Chise laughed coldly, but her expression was relaxed. "My feelings towards Morisaki Office, the struggle I've been fighting for since my youth, are beyond your comprehension."

"So..." Liu Hao blinked, "I need to pay extra?"

"What's going on? So I need to think about it carefully. Do you understand?"

Natsume Chise reached out and gently poked Liu Hao's forehead. She was not the kind of person who didn't distinguish between close and distant relatives, and this intimate gesture already explained something.

"I understand. Then I'll wait for good news from Sister Natsume, oh no, President Natsume."

"Don't flatter me." Natsume Chise kept a straight face. Even with her shrewdness, she couldn't help but be infected by the excitement. She narrowed her eyes and responded, "I didn't say I would agree to you, Director Liu Hao."

Liu Hao and the strong woman smiled at each other. It was comfortable to talk to smart people, and many things were not so difficult.

"In that case, I'll go back to my room and eat fried dumplings."

"Wait, I suggest you go to the rooftop first." Natsume Chise pointed upstairs and said, "Someone also brought you dinner, but just now he saw us talking and left. Such a well-behaved sister, of course a brother should go and see her, right?"

"Forehead……"

Volume 298: Chapter 4: The Differences Between Sisters (K)

Mana Junda is different from the original Mutsu Wakaba.

The charming Wakaba Mu is even more pitiful to me. The grievance and loneliness expressed in the eyes of the silent girl make people want to protect her. People want to hold her in their hands and take good care of her. Naturally, they want to cherish her like a younger sister.

Junda Mana is more of a character setting. Although this idol lady is innocent and full of energy, and is a different type of sister, she is just an ordinary friend, far inferior to Wakaba Mutsu.

Although Ruo Yemu took the initiative to vacate the position of sister, in my Liu Hao's mind, she is the only sister, loyal!

What? It's laughable that a scumbag who is cheating on three women talks about loyalty?

I, Liu Hao, said I only have one sister, but I didn’t say I only have one girlfriend. My loyalty to all my girlfriends is equally unspeakable!

While thinking this, Liu Hao had already walked up the stairs to the rooftop of the hotel. It was not known whether it was a custom or a mistake made by the hotel staff, but although it was already late at night, there were still many white sheets hanging on the rooftop. Under the clear moonlight, they seemed like barriers, separating fantasy from the real world.

The sight passed through the layers of sheets on the side, and at the end of the field of vision, a slim figure could be seen - Junda Mana was still wearing the black and white performance costume she wore on the stage. The slim shape outlined her beautiful and curvy figure. However, unlike the idols who were the center of attention on the stage, Mana was half lying on the railing at this time, gazing at the dimmed music festival scene from afar. The light from the mobile phone in her hand illuminated her beautiful white face, and she looked a little lonely.

"Why don't you go back to your room instead of looking at your phone on the rooftop?"

Liu Hao walked to Mana very naturally and leaned on the railing. The night view of Yokohama was not inferior to Tokyo, and there was a depth and magic of the harbor. At this time, the sea breeze seemed to have the scent of the sea.

"I just want to feel the sea breeze and calm down."

Mana blinked, and after a moment of surprise, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up. As long as this boy was by her side, she would feel extremely safe.

"Have you finished your discussion with Section Chief Natsume?"

"Well, after the conversation, she said she saw you brought me dinner and left because she didn't want to disturb me and Natsume-san." Liu Hao put the fried dumplings she was packing on the railing, opened them, picked up a piece and put it in her mouth. "Oh, it's quite hot... so I came up here because of the smell."

"Well... I did bring you dinner, but when I saw Section Chief Natsume brought some too..." Juntian Mana blushed slightly and said embarrassedly, "So I just ate a little."

"a little?"

"Sorry, I'm done..."

Liu Hao looked at the girl's profile and felt a little amused: "Didn't you attend the dinner? Didn't you eat enough?"

Mana muttered softly, "Girls should be reserved... Eating too much will affect your image."

"What about the donuts?"

"Eating desserts fits my personality, and desserts have a separate stomach to digest."

Liu Hao smiled, and found the girl even more adorable. He picked up another fried dumpling and said to her, "Do you want some? It's still quite hot."

"No, no, you didn't have dinner, you eat."

"Actually, I already had a bowl of ramen and a plate of fried rice in my room."

"Then..." Mana swallowed and turned her face away, "You finish eating, I won't eat."

"alright."

As Liu Hao spoke, he took another bite of the fried dumpling in his hand and said with a tsk-tsk sound, "This dumpling is filled with pork and green onions. The first bite is so juicy..."

"Stop it, you devil!"

Mana covered her ears, as if resisting the devil's temptation.

However, Liu Hao persisted and continued, "The slightly soy sauce-flavored flavor, the granular texture of the meat filling, and the crispy crust when you chew it carefully..."

"Well, you win, I'm going to get fat again!"

Mana pouted and hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took out a fried dumpling from Liu Hao. After taking a bite, it was indeed delicious. Although her hands were stained with the greasiness of the fried dumplings, Mana didn't feel disgusted at all. Instead, she felt a little happy.

[I touched it, Liu Hao’s hand… hehe…]

"By the way, what were you looking at just now?"

"Huh? Oh, I was reading the fans' comments. Didn't you read them?"

Mana came back to her senses, licked her fingers, and gently bit her tongue, and said to herself, it was just touching a finger, what's there to be happy about, Junda Mana, you are an idol shining on the stage, not some young girl in love!

But idols and boys from another world are just as dreamy as songs... But what I saw might not be real. Maybe it was Chuhua's prank?

"No, if someone scolds me harshly, I'm afraid my faith will be shattered."

"These are all compliments from fans, very loving."

"Really, let me see?"

Liu Hao leaned close to Junda Mana, his short, fine hair rubbing against the girl's fine brown hair. The subtle fragrance on her body was not only perfume, but also mixed with the smell of hormones steaming from sweat. However, Liu Hao was almost immune to it. Can you smell better than Nagasaki Sushi? Sushi was very fragrant, no need to say more.

On the contrary, Junda Mana was a little nervous, with her shoulders leaning against each other. And the masculine aura and angular profile of Yanagi Hao made the innocent girl's heart flutter.

"That's all. The highly praised comments are all compliments."

[Ahhhh, Mana is so cute, I feel so protective of her. I want to listen to Mana sing for the rest of my life!]

[Help, who understands, family! When Liu Hao laughs, my legs go weak. This refreshing and arrogant handsome guy is really killing me!]

[Jimei, I understand you! When Liu Hao hugged Mana, I almost cried myself hoarse. How can there be such a sweet brother and sister? Can they be together forever?]

Am I the only one who feels bad for Chu Hua? I think Chu Hua and Liu Hao make a better couple. A cool beauty and a cool guy with a little sister. Wow, I'm hooked.

[Chu Hua is not here again, can the people at KY read the air? ]

"..."

Liu Hao looked at the comments speechlessly, feeling that the flavor could burst out from the phone screen. Japan is indeed a test server, and the fan culture is simply the same.

After searching for a long time, Liu Hao finally found a reliable comment.

Am I the only one who thinks Liu Hao's guitar playing is terrible? It feels like she's pretty subpar, just playing simple chords.

"This person must be here to cause trouble. I'll help you block him."

"No, no, no, I want to give him a thumbs up." Liu Hao quickly stopped Mana from doing that and reached out to press the thumbs up on the comment. "There aren't many rational fans like you these days. You're simply untainted by the mud."

⑨It’s just a pity that only Liu Hao, the real person, understood him, and this rational fan was surrounded by siege in the comment section——

㈣【What do you know? My brother Liu Hao is a composer, but he can't play guitar. If you can, come and play.】

[Didn't you hear he was here to save the day? He was just playing it casually, not bothering to show his true strength.]

Girls, ignore him. He's just jealous of my brother Liu Hao's achievements.

Alas, the online violence in the fan circle is really terrible. Fortunately, my buddy is the one in the middle of the fan circle.