Zongman: Kulaixiku, resurrection!

Chapter 155 Meow Dream Dear, It’s You Again!

The video, in which Su Shi dug out a three-bedroom apartment by digging her toes into the ground, was posted at noon and had spread across the entire Internet by two o'clock in the afternoon of the same day.

Not only local netizens in Japan, but also netizens from all over the four continents and three oceans who have internet access came to watch the jokes of these twelve bands and dozens of clowns.

The news even spread within the Great Firewall - our village has made progress. A middle school student has appeared in China and brought five Japanese high school girls to perform comedy for us and entertain us. People from all corners of the country sent congratulatory messages to the people of Guangdong Province.

The most lively episode of Sun Bar.

Well, although it is a bit childish, not everyone dislikes this style. On the contrary, what is surprising is that the fans of EC group are quite accepting of this video, and the comments are quite harmonious.

Maybe the funding for the water army has been cut and they have called it a day, or maybe they just think that it’s enough to let the netizens play their own games. It’s too abstract to find anything to criticize.

So, two pieces of good news:

First, it attracted fans.

Second, the seafood buffet provided by the organizer is unlimited.

"Waiter, please help me clean up the table."

Now that things have come to this, let's eat first - with this in mind, Kashiwa Sanhui called the waitress for the fifth time to help him clean up the bone plates piled with crab and lobster shells.

"Doctor, you're really... Never mind. Doctor, would you like a drink?"

Xiangzi, you are so gentle. You obviously dislike the way I eat but you still take my feelings into consideration.

"Just a glass of water will do." Baihe Sanhui respectfully handed his cup to Xiangzi, who was really annoyed to see his own miserable appearance. Although he was full, he decided to go to the food pick-up area for another walk.

"You're so concerned about food, but all you want to drink is water?"

"Yes, I want to make sure that every joule of energy I consume here comes from expensive food. Cheap drinks are not qualified to enter my stomach and be digested and absorbed by me."

Liang, who was also working on the side, looked thoughtful after hearing this - it seemed like he had lost out!

"Pochi-chan!"

"Hi!" The guitar girl actually didn't eat much. She basically spent her time serving Liang. Liang was responsible for taking orders and Yili was responsible for running errands. She was here to lose weight.

"I'll treat you to a glass of juice. Just get me a glass of water!"

Yili's round, pretty face suddenly melted. Liang's disgusting face now seemed to Yili the most handsome and gentle face - Liang-san, please give me some juice! Greatness needs no words!

"Hey! I will never forget Liang-san's kindness!"

"It's okay, it's okay," Xie Liang continued, waving his hand pretentiously. "As long as Pochi-chan gives me a thousand yen a day, that's all."

"Hi!"

Kashiwa Sanhui almost couldn't hold it in and almost thought that Liang was going to change his personality.

"Miss OB, go teach that little bastard a lesson."

"Good cy-san, be loyal."

It's troll time!

Kashiwa Sanhui was a little full after eating, so he decided to take a break and watch the show "Ailiang TV" performed by Xiangzi and Hongxia. But out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a woman with a sweet face, sexy clothes but strange behavior.

Ah, it’s Yutenji Wakamugi, the famous beauty blogger whom I met a long time ago. But no matter who it is, please don’t take pictures. There are at least five bands doing team building in the store right now, but the EC band is just silent and didn’t participate.

"Good evening, Meow Meow~ This is Meow Mengqin's channel!"

I told you not to record... Oh, I haven't said that yet, but please put your phone down anyway.

"Today, Miao Mengqin was invited by the organizers of the Kawasaki Music Festival to come and meet these amazing musicians!"

Since you were invited by the organizer, that’s fine. Please feel free to record it, just remember to turn on the beauty filter.

"First, let's interview... Hey, it's actually Kashiwa... Cyeagha-san! He's even more handsome than in the video!"

First of all, thank you Miao Mengqin for remembering to abide by professional ethics and helping me keep my real name secret. I will remember you in the subspace.

"Hello, Ms. Meow Meng... Can I call you that?" After wiping his hands with a towel, Baihe Sanhui nodded slightly to the camera. Seeing that Baihe Sanhui did so, the other members of the team also greeted him.

"Hello everyone... Ah, what a feast for the eyes!"

In fact, what is pleasing to Miao Mengqin is not the pretty faces of the boys and girls but the barrage of comments that fill the screen - he doesn't do live broadcasts very often, but when he does, it is full of program effects.

"Mr. cyeagha, and everyone at Endless crychic, would you mind asking me a few questions?"

You want an interview too? Sure, but don't ask me stupid questions like why I want to play in a band.

"Ask us, we may not answer."

All the hard work has paid off, and when you are loved, you still have to find time to tell jokes in your busy schedule.

"Ahahaha... First question, what does Cyeagha-san think of your new nickname?"

There are several new nicknames and everyone involved has one——

Cyeagha's nickname is 15 years old because her lines are too childish. Oblivionis's nickname is Piano Zhang Fei because the scene of him lying on the keyboard with his eyes wide open is too impressive. Ryo is Taluun because he takes over Ichiri's lines, and Ichiri is Aphelios. Hongxia's nickname is Schoolgirl because of her dressing style, which is still normal. Kita's nickname is Yangjiao because her smile is very healing. This is the most normal episode.

“…Unless the person who wrote these lines mends his ways, I won’t be coming to Kawasaki again.”

The remaining five people and even the band at the next table nodded in agreement.

[Cyeagha-san is very resentful]

[Chinese people are different. They don’t read air at all and say whatever comes to mind.]

Miao Mengqin scratched his head awkwardly and laughed it off, "Haha... Mr. Cyeagha is really interesting. Now, my second question: do you have any new songs ready to perform at this music festival?"

They looked at each other and EC turned on the intercom.

Xiangzi: "Swan Lake."

Liang: "Broadway."

Hongxia and Kita: "Modern Times"

I was speechless, oh, I'm camera-phobic.

cyeagha: "Model operas, all eight are performed."

The cyan-haired woman at the next table said, "Of course we've been rehearsing this for a long time... Eh? What are you talking about?"

Who asked you?

At this point, the show was already at its peak, with all sorts of comments on the screen. What most Japanese people couldn't understand was the occasional "explosion!" in the comments, but few knew what it was about.

The strange sense of humor of the Chinese people.

Miao Mengqin had already noticed that these guys just hated being interviewed by him. Seeing that the people at the next table seemed quite happy to face the camera, he simply chatted with them and went to the next table.

yes we did!

Xiangzi and Baihe Sanhui's palms hit each other, and they clenched their fists and bumped them together in a rock-and-roll sound.

"That..." But Yili seemed to have something to say, and was hesitant and in a dilemma.

"Where's Deng-san?"