books44 Chapter 350: The Dream of Borrowing Money
Chapter 350: The Dream of Borrowing Money
Tall people are annoying—
Zhizhi thought so and muttered to herself all the way while holding Xiaomu's hand and adjusting her skirt in the mirror reflection of the glass display cabinet on the side of the road.
As the only one among the five members of the Assassin Group who is particularly particular about dressing decently and neatly, Zhizhi actually always hates things like squeezing into the subway, which might turn the beautiful dress she carefully prepared into a pile of rags. She just thinks it is not nice to let Xiaomu take the subway alone while she takes a taxi like a little princess.
Then there was Miao Meng, who followed him and Xiao Mu like a big follower. Finally, he couldn't stand the cold anymore and borrowed a pair of thick slim black socks from Taoxiang, but he kissed Miao Meng, who was still shivering while holding his sleeves.
If this guy insists on following me in a taxi, and then keeps blabbering to me about borrowing money and asking for help all the way to Shibuya, it would be the ultimate torture, even more torturous than taking the subway.
"Zhizhi~"
Zhizhi pretended not to hear and just blindly led Xiaomu, who seemed to want to say something, to move forward. The little bow tied on her head trembled with the Magotan's calves.
"Zhizhi~ just listen to what I say!"
"I can't hear you! I have no money, no money—at least you can tell me why you want to borrow money?"
In Miao Meng's opinion, this was a signal that Zhizhi, the rich lady, was willing to raise a cute cat girl, Mi Chong. On the contrary, he became even more clingy, and circled around Zhizhi and Xiaomu like a revolving object.
"Because I owed the doctor so much money last time I was sick, I can't even afford to eat, wuwuwu——"
Mao'er is so charming. Although Zhizhi, a smart girl, can see at a glance that there is no urgency in this guy's eyes, he must be using chicken feathers as a token to defraud luxury goods expenses.
But I really like what Zhizhi said.
"It's not my business?"
Xiao Mu was clearly planning to use his pitiful remaining 500 yen coins to give to Miao Mengqin, so why was he pestering the stingy Zhizhi all day long?
Wait, it seems like there's more to research - thinking like this, Zhizhi, who was pestered by Miao Mengqin and refused to let him go, had to find a cafe to sit down and pretend to be treated. He fell into deep thought and didn't even know that Miao Mengqin had secretly stolen the wallet with little money in his pocket.
As we all know, although the four bands preparing to perform at the Budokan are all very famous or powerful star bands (except mygo), they either have been in the industry for a long time and have extensive connections (excluding mygo), or have a large number of fans and are very popular (excluding mygo), or have novel settings and are therefore very eye-catching (excluding mygo).
And...mygo.
But no matter how famous a band is, they still have to release information when they hold a live performance, especially in a place like a martial arts hall that looks very high-end and is not open to the public at all. If they don't release the news to inform fans, then they will just hold a live performance in front of no one.
Three thousand tickets - this number was decided by Mana and Momoka. After all, the weather was bad this Sunday and few people would be willing to brave the heavy snow to watch the live show.
In terms of publicity, considering that they have to keep it a secret from Chuhua, all the members of Ave Mujica have been scrapped. Konin has some concerns about buying tickets, so there is not much hope for the Ci team. As for the bulk of the ticket purchases, Mana can only use her connections to buy most of them.
But if we ask Mana to do all of them, then the others (especially Zhi, who is inexplicably competitive and always wants to prove her intelligence in front of the doctor) will seem useless, so there are still at least a thousand left for the other dozen or so little losers to distribute to fans or relatives and friends...anyone is fine, anyway, they have to be distributed.
Zhizhi has fifty tickets in his hands, and only fifteen have been distributed so far. After all, he doesn't have many friends as a stay-at-home kid, and he doesn't know many netizens in Tokyo.
If I lend this guy some money and find him something to do, like helping me send out the remaining tickets, I can get Miao Meng to go away and stop bothering me or the doctor. And the credit will definitely go to me...
"I can lend you money, but there are some conditions."
Zhizhi, who felt that she was so smart, blushed with pride at her idea for a moment, but then she calmed down as if nothing had happened, covered her mouth and pretended to cough.
But Miao Meng didn't care about the psychology of micro-expressions. If she couldn't pay back the money, she would be punished by the loan sharks. So she eagerly pushed Xiao Mutou aside and approached Zhizhi seductively, asking him questions.
Mutou: (?﹏?)!
"Zhizhi, you say! As long as you obey the law and don't lose your life, I will do anything for you!"
"I still have some tickets left..."
"We'll take care of it!"
Anyway, I'm not going to training this afternoon just to come to Shibuya to sell tickets to fans... If those fans still recognize the name Miao Mengqin, all of them can be sold out in two or three hours without any problems. What's the harm in having a few more tickets?
Anyway, a ticket is only 3,000 yen, which is enough money for a meal to go to the Budokan to see the world. It's such a good opportunity. Even if you are not our fan, you should pretend to be a fan to get a ticket. A few dozen more tickets will not be enough for us to share.
"Your house is pretty close to ours, right? Our house can be dirty sometimes..."
"Let's clean up! Zhizhi can just pay for our round-trip tickets, and he'll be there whenever we need him!"
"Come in a maid outfit."
This is too much. Miao Meng finally got a little angry and pinched Zhizhi's delicate little face like a child a little hard. However, facing those righteous red eyes, she didn't dare to say no for the time being.
"Oh...oh, turn me."
It is already very cold today. Only hot coffee and the warm transfer message of 150,000 yen can soothe Miao Meng's cold heart.
After bidding farewell to Zhizhi and Xiaomu, whose main task today was to go out shopping, Miao Mengqin stayed alone in the coffee shop. Today's live broadcast task was different from the previous ones. The time was tight and the task was heavy. There were a hundred tickets in total, and all of them had to be sold out!
and……
Miao Mengqin did not rush to turn on the camera, but looked at the avatar in the private chat channel that looked very trustworthy.
I'm not fighting alone.
My cutest and most loyal fan leader is coming soon!
Just looking at her profile picture with a little pink flower, you can tell that she is a very mature and steady yet lively and cute girl. She never leaves me and never urges me to update videos. When I contact her, she immediately agrees and even promises to treat me to coffee. She is a good girl!
Ah, if conditions permit, why not design a unique makeup look for her~
Hey hey hey hey...
"Meow Dream Kiss? Meow Dream Kiss?"
"Ahh...Aine? What a coincidence, Aine-san, are you here to play?"
This little fan with pink hair and canine teeth is also very cute, but seems a little unreliable... Miao Mengqin came back to his senses and greeted Aine who came in front of him.
"Come play?" Aiyin just shook her head in confusion, then asked bluntly, "Didn't Meowmeng ask me to come?"
"what do you mean……"
"Yeah, it was Meow Mengqin who contacted me and asked me for help!"
This wave, this wave doesn’t match the channel avatar very well.