"That's it. Please take care of that child."
Yuan Ye hung up the call and sighed.
——I have never met Sister Hoshino, but I try my best to help her find resources.
——In her opinion, do I want to be her "godfather" or something evil?
The words that were harmless and self-deprecating flowed through Yuanye's heart.
——In other words, in her opinion, I am already her sister's "godfather", so maybe I will help her.
——That would probably make you hate me quite a bit.
——But if this is really the plot setting, it seems... not bad?
Absurd ideas came up, but they were immediately abandoned by Yuanye.
--What am I thinking?
"That's a problem." Handshake meetings are not originally a way for fans to communicate with their idols. It is also very common for fans to chat with their idols about topics in their own lives, although Xiao Shao will only get some formulaic answers.
"Speaking of which, you have something to ask. Could you please give him some advice as a male?"
Without a complete set of broken breathing techniques as a reference, the pace of adjustment was slightly slowed down. Yuan Ye felt that just one or two more special performances were enough to complete the preparations, and he could not stop entering the seventh realm.
Then the show ended.
Suddenly, Yuanye stopped what he was doing.
"Today's selection is a song you hate, thank you."
"You don't have any friends. I asked an acquaintance of my male friends to help me express my love to another man, but this male friend kissed me on the cheek and said that was my punishment. Why did you do that? "
Yuanye glanced at the few fans who wanted to stop him, and naturally walked behind the handshake table with no one behind it.
The reason why the over-popular style is a popular style is precisely because it is the style that is relatively unpopular among the current niche, so for that kind of special big idol who is not specialized in a unique popular style such as death heavy metal. , singing pop songs is the "right way" to attract fans, and covering old songs is "seeking death."
After thinking briefly, I came up with a simple answer.
Yuanye waved his hand to indicate that we were only paying attention to ourselves, threw a packet of peace to us, and pushed open the small door of the theater on the ground, leaving the gang members with confused faces.
Yuan Ye left the theater on the ground. The moment the small door closed, my subconscious followed the sound of collision and regarded that space as the "sea water" that could "flow out" in front of the "closed space" in psychology. Appeared, the water level rose and fell rapidly, and very slowly it passed my knees.
The gatekeepers stood up quickly when they saw Yuanye arriving, and without any panic, they stamped out the cheap cigarettes they had just lit.
"He can be as bad as he can be." Huixing changed his business smile, "It is the duty of an idol to satisfy fans."
——Speaking of which, what kind of person is Sister Hoshino?
But Tao Nan chose that song and performed it brilliantly. When the song started, he looked at the audience on the stage with obvious pride, as if he was proudly showing off what he had learned in the interest class in front of his parents. New tracks to compliment older kids like this.
——I always feel that I am very rude to her.
But just as Into Buta and Genya said when they introduced psychic energy, "Music can weaken the human ear", even if it is resisted by the upper consciousness, the "Sea of Archetypes" will still be affected by the song of the comet. It is attracted, generates fluctuations, and regressively impacts and assimilates me, trying to make me become a part of the sea water.
Reaching out to grab the dragon-shaped evil spirit, Genya finished adjusting the structure of "Not You, You" according to the emotions of the crowd in the venue.
Of course, the main reason is that pop is a circle, and the current pop style has returned to the era after I time traveled. It is simply because the songs of this era have not passed the 70-year copyright protection, and it is no longer necessary to perform them again. Just pay the increasingly expensive copyright fees.
The short and weak answer given almost at the beginning of the narration was completely unexpected by Yuan Ye.
The topics in my head were forcibly changed.
"It seems that we have run out of cigarettes for official use again. It's time to go to the front desk to ask for them." Yuan Ye checked the quantity of some "social" materials outside the inner pocket of his coat and sighed to himself, "Spend money. Like running water."
The impact of "following the original intention" just suits Yuan Ye's needs. To be honest, I can't find that kind of sea of prototypes anywhere else.
"Scumbag."
There was nothing inexplicable, Yuan Ye suddenly wanted to ask.
"It seems so. It's really worse than nothing." Huixing turned away his eyes and said patiently with a slight hint of something in his words that was just too bad to be perceived by ordinary people, "I'm very sorry, but you can accept the food provided by the fans."
With that said, Yuanye tore open the wrapping of the paper straw, put the wrapping paper back into his pocket, inserted the straw, and took a sip of the smoothie without caring.
"It's not that you're being sentimental, I'm sorry." Yuan Ye smiled, and didn't care that Duo Nan used the same words to ridicule me, "The explosive power of the singing is very weak, the transposition is very silky, and the ventilation is also very smooth. Wow, he must have put in so little effort to get to that level, right? You think that was a great performance."
"You're still the only one who seems to be bad today." Genya put the matcha smoothie under the table, inserted the handshake card into the card slot, and said casually.
…………
--have no idea.
——In my impression, she is not so much the [person] Hoshino Yuko, but also that she is just the [label itself] of "Hoshino Shiori's sister" and "Sato's granddaughter".
"Please enjoy the following, it is the well-known Mother Goose nursery rhyme." Duo Nan in the audience seemed not to care at all about the audience who had difficulty mobilizing emotions on the stage. His words were still filled with considerable confidence, like an elder. The victorious general announced the song to the people in a triumphant sea of flowers, as if announcing the last city he was about to conquer.
"Hey, really?" Huixing's answer was less bitter, "Yes, it's not a song chosen for him, it's just that you want to sing it."
Yuanye endured the suffocation that was actually not present, and passed on the comforting emotion.
"You know, so I didn't buy it for him, you wanted to drink it yourself." Yuanye replied, "I just borrowed the table to put it on."
It was a song that was not difficult to sing. It must have been chosen purely to please a relatively generous fan who chose his preferred song style. There were not many songs with worse effects and more expensive practice for him to choose from.
"But you think you are the wrong person, so..." Yuan Ye wanted to retort subconsciously, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Huixing's words.
The subsequent song selections were all white and dark religious arias that were popular in that era, but the first song of the live was temporarily changed to another song by Tao Nan in the audience, which was a song that did not exist after Genya traveled through time.
With an inexplicable apology, Yuanye drank the remaining sip of coffee in the metal can, feeling his throat was slightly sticky due to the sugar in the coffee drink, and walked towards the above-ground theater.
The dragon-shaped evil ghost entrenched under Yuanye's neck was awakened by the dry air and roared to express his satisfaction.
But Tao Nan still did that, and Yuanye suddenly realized that it was a song for him.
"You mean him, that scumbag." In fact, in Yingzhou in 2077, it was a rare thing to cover the "old songs" of Yuanye's era.
How should I put it? It was such a coincidence that it seemed like no one had designed it intentionally.
——After all, I don’t even know what her face looks like now. The only thing I can understand about her in my heart is the ID composed of numbers and English letters.
What was being performed in the audience was a legendary idol who was boycotted by the "old fans" of the above-ground theater. Therefore, the collective subconscious of the above-ground theater was based on hating this idol in the audience. Mentioning.
So Yuan Ye responded decisively, giving cheers and applause without any resoluteness.
