I became a girl group idol for my sister.

The other person looked at him with excitement in their eyes and even waved at him.

This doesn't feel like someone supervising my dancing; it feels more like a fan watching me dance!

This scene prompted Moriyasu Madoka to respond involuntarily. She smiled at Miyamoto Nana, a natural and happy smile.

"Okay, you can stop now." Miyamoto called out again, looking at the somewhat uneasy girl, he smiled and said, "Think carefully back to your two dance performances and see what the differences are."

Upon hearing Miyamoto Nana's words, Moriyasu Madoka's mind raced for a moment before she immediately grasped the problem.

"Does Nana-senpai mean I've been neglecting my fans?"

“That’s right, you’ve neglected your fans.” Miyamoto nodded, looking at the girl who was still thinking about why, and said, “Dancing well and singing well are professions called singers and dancers, but your profession is idol. Compared to singing the best and dancing the best, the most important thing is interacting with your fans.”

"Interaction with fans..."

“You originally studied piano and were very good at it. I understand that you want to do your best in dancing and singing, but don’t put the cart before the horse. Idols and fans are closely related. Not to mention, in a performance, whether it’s fans or idols, they are one. You not only need to consider the position of the group members, but also the fans. That’s what makes a whole.”

"Fans and idols are a whole..."

"Yes, the atmosphere at the scene is important. If there are only idols but no fans, then they are nothing. Only when there are fans can idols show their charm. Sincere emotions can move people, and friendly eyes can make people happy. Xiaoyuan is already very good at dance training, so just perform normally on stage and don't put too much pressure on yourself. What you need to pay more attention to is responding to the fans."

At this moment, Moriyasu Madoka finally understood what was going on with some of her fans' attitudes.

"I'm looking at you, hoping you can give me some kind of response, and the smile you just gave me is the greatest affirmation for me." Miyamoto Sei said to Moriyasu Madoka with a smile, "This is what the fans are thinking."

"S-Senior..."

"Also, I think that with Madoka's elegant demeanor, she can make her fans very happy with just her usual way of handling things!"

"I understand, thank you Nana-senpai!"

"Alright, let's go back. We can talk as we walk. Actually, you don't need to worry about the bad luck you sometimes have. I think it's actually an advantage!"

"Advantages?!"

“Yes, it’s an advantage.” Miyamoto Sei had just nodded when a gasp was heard. Moriyasu Madoka slipped and fell flat on her backside.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch..." Moriyasu Madoka frowned, trying her best to endure the pain. Miyamoto Sei walked over and reached out to help her up: "How are you? Are you alright?"

"It's just a little painful, but I'm used to it. Luckily, I'm wearing thick clothes today..." Moriyasu Madoka smiled, as if she was completely used to this kind of thing. Obviously, this was also part of her bad luck.

“Let’s go then…” Miyamoto said, looking at the road ahead, and stretched out his hand: “Hold my hand first, so you don’t fall again.”

"Okay, thank you, senior..."

"By the way, tell me about any other unlucky things that have happened to you," Miyamoto said with a grin. "Like, buying instant noodles but finding there's no seasoning packet or something."

"I've really experienced this before. Twice there was no condiment packet, and once there was no spoon!" Moriyasu Madoka immediately began to complain. "A few other times, I bought ice cream, but it kept falling on the ground, and I didn't get to eat a single bite. Another time, I ate half of it, and the other half melted and fell on the ground..."

Perhaps because he had experienced too much bad luck, Moriyasu Madoka talked about his unlucky experiences without stopping. As he walked and talked, he recounted dozens of different unfortunate events.

Moreover, these incidents all occurred after joining DJH, and the more the girl talked, the more embarrassed she became.

"Actually, it's not so bad if I'm unlucky, but if my work clothes get dirty with bird droppings or something, it would be a real hassle for the staff. And if bad luck causes delays, it would also affect the show's performance... so... that's what bothers me too..."

Sure enough, she is quite concerned about bad luck. She doesn't mind the bad things that happened to her personally, but it makes her feel bad if they affect the whole group.

Miyamoto thought for a moment and then began to talk: "You can't think like that. Getting your clothes dirty from bird poop is fine, and it's easy to clean up. But things like train delays can't be blamed on you. It's not nice to say it like that, but that kind of thinking is actually a bit arrogant."

"Arrogant?" Moriyasu Madoka never expected to be labeled as arrogant. She was somewhat indignant and confused.

"Yeah, does the train delay only affect a small group like DJH?" Miyamoto said slowly, "Absolutely. Besides DJH, there are so many other people—people going to work, people going out, people involved in train planning, and so on. If so many people can be affected just because of your bad luck, then it can only mean one thing..."

Miyamoto looked at the girl: "Maybe you're a god. Only a god could achieve such an effect, ignoring all the rules and directly causing this strange influence."

"Even flight delays happen a lot, such as changes in the weather. If bad luck can affect changes in the weather, then calling it a god wouldn't be a problem, right?"

Moriyasu Madoka was momentarily speechless. If he really believed that all of this was due to his bad luck, wouldn't that mean that his bad luck was comparable to that of the gods?

"So don't blame yourself for this kind of mistake, understand? But speaking of which, what you just said about going to the beach in a swimsuit and then it started raining, could we use that as an example?"

"Senior?! What...what do you want to do?!" Moriyasu Madoka was startled. If the previous words made her feel comforted and meant to avoid taking on unnecessary responsibility, then the following words made her uneasy. In the end, Miyamoto Nana just smiled slightly: "It's a secret!"

Chapter 123 Misfortune and Happiness

DJH Backstage Studio.

Miyamoto is communicating with the staff.

"This plan is indeed fine, but is it really going to be like this?" The staff member looked at the program plan handed over by Miyamoto Sei and asked again, "Ms. Mori-bo probably doesn't know this, right?"

“Of course, please don’t tell Xiaoyuan in advance if she doesn’t know,” Miyamoto said.

"Yes, this is also for the sake of the show's effect, and if it works, the effect will indeed be fantastic..." After looking at the proposal, which was very detailed, the staff member was still a little worried: "By the way, what about the other members?"

“I’ve already contacted a few people, there shouldn’t be any problems!” Miyamoto said.

"Okay, then let's insert this activity plan during the member interaction time at this stage." After roughly determining the time, the staff immediately began to make some modifications to this program, but not many, because the original purpose was to allow members to interact and communicate with others at that time, and there was only one change.

It was just a minor change made by the back-end staff.

……

"Did you send this from your senior?"

"This project looks really fun!"

"But as expected, I can't tell Xiaoyuan, it won't be fun if I do!"

"Haha, I didn't expect you to have prepared such a plan, senior! Madoka is here, quickly hide!"

Moriyasu Madoka watched as a group of people suddenly hid something, feeling puzzled, but she didn't ask. Instead, she went to the side and started fixing her makeup, preparing for the upcoming performance.

Despite this, she was still very curious, wondering what these people were hiding. It looked like some kind of notebook.

What exactly is written on it? Or is it actually a rather unrestrained painting? Something about a story involving boys?

As a result, she saw several people walking towards her and happily extending their hands.

"Xiaoyuan, you have to do your best on today's show!"

"Yeah, let's all do our best!" Moriyasu Madoka nodded immediately and smiled. Then someone came up to her and asked, "Madoka, tell us honestly, where did Nana-senpai take you today?"

"Yeah, come clean, did you go to a sauna or something? Or a hot spring?"

"No, I just went to the amusement park with my senior today!" Moriyasu Madoka immediately shouted. These guys were getting more and more outrageous. If they didn't clarify things quickly, things might turn into something inappropriate for children.

After all, even idols sometimes engage in such behavior.

……

On stage, the girls were performing, while the fans below cheered happily.

"Have you noticed? Xiaoyuan seems a lot different today!"

"She just smiled at me!"

"Yes, Xiaoyuan is inexplicably cute and charming today!"

The crowd whispered among themselves, their shouts for their idol growing increasingly intense. On stage, feeling the fervor of the fans' voices and the atmosphere, Moriyasu Madoka suddenly understood the meaning of what Miyamoto Nana had said earlier that day: "Fans and idols are one entity."

Indeed, senior, I understand now. This shouldn't be separated. It's the most important thing for idols. I never even realized it before... Moriyasu Madoka thought silently, and tried even harder to interact with the audience below.

As the dance ended, during what felt like intermission, someone raised a microphone.

"Next up is an event plan presented by Miyamoto-senpai! Anecdotes about Moriyasu Madoka, a girl with a knack for bad luck!"

"Eh?! Nana-senpai's project??" Moriyasu Madoka was immediately surprised when she heard this. She never expected that her project would be inserted here, and she was completely unaware of it. At this moment, everyone below the stage was looking at her with great interest, obviously wanting to hear what interesting story was going on.

"Um, I..." She picked up the microphone, wanting to say something, but found that the microphone couldn't make a sound. Moriyasu was shocked, and at the same time, a sense of loss rose up.

The microphone malfunctioned at this crucial moment! What happened again? What should I do? What am I supposed to do now?!

The audience, who had been eagerly anticipating the scene, were puzzled by the sudden silence. Just then, another voice rang out.

"Ah, I knew it! Madoka's bad luck has come into play at this time; the microphone is broken!"

The voice explained the current situation, which made the audience below understand what was going on immediately.

"Ah, so that's how it is!"

"Hahaha, as expected, Xiaoyuan's bad luck is really bad!"

"Unexpectedly, bad luck struck, and the microphone was knocked out! Go, Miss Microphone!"

"Hahaha, as expected, Xiaoyuan has run into trouble again. I heard that the instant noodles she bought last time didn't have the seasoning packet!" At this moment, the person Miyamoto Sei had initially contacted also started speaking according to the script.

"Huh? Really? I do know that once I bought instant noodles, but they didn't come with a fork!"

"Actually, both happened. Xiaoyuan's bad luck is too severe. This kind of thing has happened more than once or twice."

"Yes, yes, and I also got hit by bird droppings while walking on the street. Luckily it's winter now, so there aren't many birds flying in the sky, otherwise I suspect I might have gotten hit today too."

"And the ice cream I bought to save money ended up falling on the ground, and I didn't get to eat a single bite!"

"I happily put on my swimsuit and was about to go to the beach when it started raining. It feels like Xiaoyuan's bad luck has reached the point where she can control the weather!"

"By the way, we had sushi for lunch today, and it turned out that Xiaoyuan was the only one who got the sushi with wasabi. That's so accurate."

"It's God!"

"God in another sense?"