Quick Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder's Wish Check-in Machine

Li Ming stood outside the door, hesitant, unsure whether he should go in. Reason kept reminding him that accepting someone's kindness without reason was wrong. Such "absurd" behavior contradicted the education Li Ming had received all along.

Looking at his hesitant face, Xia Mingwei understood—getting him to actively push open this door would probably have to wait until the next life.

She sighed inwardly, took Li Ming's hand, and pushed open the door to the room.

With a creak, the door opened.

The first thing that catches the eye is the dazzling array of musical instruments, the sheer scale of which made Li Ming gasp.

He went inside and discovered that besides the equipment, there was a whole different world inside.

There was a small cubicle inside, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a recording studio. For someone involved in music creation, this was quite an attraction.

Looking at the house, Li Ming couldn't help but feel contempt for himself. He should have firmly refused, but he was shamefully tempted.

Li Ming looked around the room, surveying all the items and utensils, before finally fixing his gaze on Xia Mingwei's face.

"You've helped me so much, I wonder what I can do for you?" Li Ming asked Xia Mingwei cautiously from the side.

His cautious and careful demeanor suggested that he was worried that Xia Mingwei might take the house back at any moment if she became unhappy.

Xia Mingwei found his cautious demeanor extremely amusing. In the original owner's memories, Li Ming on stage was always unrestrained and flamboyant, a far cry from his current appearance.

However, Li Ming's words just now gave her a hint. Having her favorite idol give her a gift individually would probably make the original owner even more satisfied, and her mission score would be higher!

Thinking of this, she rested her face in her hand and began to ponder seriously.

“Expensive gifts are not only unrealistic for Li Ming in his current state, but would also create an additional burden for him. Besides, the original owner of this body has never lacked such material possessions!”

"A handwritten letter? A signature?"

Xia Mingwei rejected all of these ideas that flashed through her mind.

Putting aside the fact that Li Ming hadn't even debuted yet and his skills weren't yet proficient or outstanding, just consider this: if you asked him to use the stage name "Candy" right now, it would probably scare him half to death!

More importantly, things like autographs and Polaroid photos are things that the original owner could obtain by spending a certain amount of money; they are not unique.

"What gift should Li Ming give?" Xia Mingwei fell into deep thought again.

Seeing Xia Mingwei's distress, Xiao Ba offered its idea.

"Host, what do you think about having Li Ming perform for you alone?"

Upon hearing this, Xia Mingwei suddenly realized something and slapped her forehead. "That's right! How come I didn't think of that? For the original owner, there couldn't be a better gift!"

Xia Mingwei was overjoyed after figuring out the crux of the matter.

She glanced at Xiao Ba and said with a hint of approval, "Your little brain worked quite well this time! I hope Comrade Xiao Ba keeps it up!"

Perhaps because she rarely received praise, Xiao Ba's face flushed red visibly and rapidly upon hearing this. Not only that, but her speech became somewhat incoherent, and she stammered to Xia Mingwei, "No way! I'm always smart, okay?"

After saying that, it proudly puffed out its chest.

Xia Mingwei looked at the fluffy little Baba and thought it was incredibly cute. She thought to herself, "Right now, I really want to run over, hug it, and give it a big kiss!"

However, since the important matter at hand had not yet been resolved, Xia Mingwei abandoned the idea.

"Really, any request is acceptable?" Xia Mingwei looked up at Li Ming, her eyes full of expectation.

He nodded solemnly, "As long as it doesn't violate legal requirements or my moral bottom line, you can ask for anything I can do!"

"Then can you dance for me? Just for me alone!" Xia Mingwei emphasized the word "alone" as she said this.

Upon hearing this, Li Ming was taken aback for a moment, and then an unnatural expression flashed across his face.

He struggled internally for a moment, then tentatively asked, "Is this all you want? Why don't you choose something else?"

Xia Mingwei felt a pang of doubt upon hearing this, but she still stuck to her own opinion.

She shook her head. "I don't have any other wishes. I just hope you can dance for me alone!"

Upon hearing this, Li Ming seemed to have finally resigned himself to his fate, his face filled with a sense of resignation, and he struck a pose as if he was about to start dancing.

Xia Mingwei looked at him, as if she had thought of something, and stopped him.

Li Ming breathed a sigh of relief. Just when he thought Xia Mingwei had changed her mind, she did something even more despairing.

The moment Li Ming struck a pose, Xia Mingwei felt that such a meaningful moment should be recorded. So she went and got the camera.

She turned on the switch, adjusted the angle, and said to Li Ming, "I'm all set, you can start jumping now!"

Seeing Xia Mingwei's persistence, Li Ming understood that it was probably impossible to change her mind.

At the same time, in order to match Li Ming's dance, Xia Mingwei specially selected a set of energetic music.

As the music started, Li Ming began his performance. Only after Li Ming started dancing did Xia Ming realize that Li Ming's earlier excuses weren't without reason.

In the blink of an eye, every movement of Li Ming's dance was captured and recorded by the small camera in front of him.

In the original owner's memory, Li Ming was always known as a "dance machine," but she could never have imagined that at this time, Li Ming was just a dance novice.

Watching Li Ming's uncoordinated movements on the screen, Xia Ming, who was watching the performance from the side, blushed slightly.

When the dance ended, Xia Mingwei could no longer hold back and burst into laughter.

Her voice was incredibly penetrating; at first listen, it seemed as if her laughter echoed throughout the entire house.

Seeing Xia Mingwei laughing so hard she could hardly breathe, Li Ming seemed to have regained his youthful temper and said irritably, "Is it really that funny?"

Upon hearing this, Xia Mingwei paused for a moment, then looked up at Li Ming's still somewhat immature face and laughed again.

Xia Mingwei looked at Li Ming, who seemed confused, and pointed to the camera not far away, indicating that he should go and see for himself.