People are in animation, but they can connect to reality

On the other hand, Chihaya Aine and Meowmu seemed to get along very well. Their topics ranged from beauty to bands, food, clothes and taste. In short, Chihaya Aine was a chatterbox. When she met her favorite idol, she almost chattered non-stop.

"Meow Meng, are you the drummer of Ave Mujica?" Chihaya Aine asked, and immediately, Su Shi and Li Xi beside her showed surprised expressions. They all stared at the cat.

They already knew about Toyokawa Shoko's Ave Mujica, but they were still unclear about the identities of the others.

"Well, Aiyin is so smart." Miao Meng narrowed her eyes and smiled. Before she knew it, they had become so familiar with each other after exchanging names.

On the side, Su Shi and Li Xi were not too surprised. On the contrary, Su Shi walked in front of Miao Meng and stared at her with an unhappy face. Miao Meng felt the pressure from Su Shi, and her mind began to spin rapidly. Should she resist or obey?

"Is there something wrong?" Miao Meng's forehead was covered with sweat and his tone was weak.

"The guitarist of Ave Mujica is Mu, right? And what about the lead singer and bassist, who are they?" Su Shi's attitude was a bit bad, and he even looked aggressive.

This kind of world can basically be called the dark world.

Miao Meng panicked instantly, looking around as if hoping someone would intervene and stop Su Shi's disrespectful behavior. She could also simply leave and refuse to answer. However, Miao Meng seemed reluctant to leave, and she hadn't yet seized the opportunity to interview MMK and the others again.

"I can't tell you this." Miao Meng narrowed her eyes, trying to get away with it.

Su Shi looked at Miao Meng with resentment, and Miao Meng looked back at him. The atmosphere between the two became weird.

"Let's go first, MMK and the others are waiting for us." Asagi decided to lie and persuade Su Shi to leave. So Asagi took Su Shi and the others away and waited for them at the designated location according to the address given by MMK.

"Please wait for me, I want to go too." Miao Meng raised his hands high and trotted over.

As they walked along, Miao Meng looked completely unintuitive, like a complete stranger. After the live show ended, the audience near the venue gradually left, and the garage grew quiet. Several people were waiting for MMK and the others in the basement parking lot.

"Why did you follow me?" Su Shi glanced at Miao Meng and said coldly. She didn't give Miao Meng a good look at all.

However, Miao Meng pretended to be completely indifferent and ignored Su Shi's hostile gaze.

"Isn't it possible? Meow Meng isn't a weird person, is she?" Aiyin stood up to speak for Meow Meng. Su Shi snorted softly, and Aiyin instantly felt the pressure that Meow Meng had just felt from Su Shi, and suddenly, Aiyin became panicked.

She immediately looked at Asagi for help, and said in a pleading tone, "Meow Meng can come with us, right?"

"Uh, sure." Asagi replied.

Chapter 315 I can’t spend it all, I can’t spend it all at all

Standing at the basement entrance, Asagi leaned against the wall, looking at the girls in front of him calmly. They were obviously very excited, their expressions relaxed, their eyes fixed on the entrance, and their ears perked up.

It looked as if they were the ones performing on the stage today, the performance ended successfully, and they were waiting here for praise.

"Ain, are you familiar with MMK and the others?" Miao Meng quietly approached Ain and whispered. She pressed herself against Ain, almost leaning against her, and her eyes were quietly observing the surroundings, as if she was afraid of being overheard.

"Yeah, very familiar." Chihaya Aine narrowed her eyes and smiled sweetly with an unguarded expression.

"Huh? Is that so?"

"Yes, MMK-san and I have known each other for a long time. Moreover, we are colleagues. We are signed to the same agency."

"Huh?" Miao Meng's eyes widened instantly, blinking as she looked at Ain in confusion. "Ain has also become a professional?"

"Yeah, but the salary for musicians seems to be very low, only 10 a month. Miao Mengjiang is a beauty blogger and the drummer of Ave Mujica. She's really amazing, so she should be able to make a lot of money."

"10? Basic salary?" Miao Meng looked incredulous. Why was it higher than her basic salary?

"Huh? Did I say something wrong?" Aiyin looked at Miao Meng with strange eyes, very confused.

"No, it's nothing!"

Miao Meng immediately shook his head to hide his shock.

At this moment, Asagi heard footsteps in the hallway, as if someone was approaching. He also heard a familiar female voice. After a quick look, Asagi recognized it as Nina's. Normally, Nina might seem timid and afraid to speak, but in front of someone she knew, she transformed into a chatterbox, chattering non-stop.

"Today was amazing. I've never sung for such a long time in a row before. I feel like my voice is going to break."

"That's because you're too excited."

"The fans were really enthusiastic and they were all applauding me."

"Take a break first, or your throat will really get hurt."

The voices of Nina, 486, and MMK grew closer, and Asagi raised his head, staring towards the exit. First up was Miura Shiomi, who stood at the front of the group, like a leader. Then, one by one, Rupa-echi-chan and the others emerged.

Upon seeing everyone, Su Shi and the others happily came forward to greet them. Miao Meng found the right opportunity to greet MMK. MMK was stunned at first, but then he accepted Miao Meng's presence.

"Nice to meet you again so soon, Miss Meowmeng."

"I didn't expect to meet MMK-san so soon."

They found a small restaurant nearby and sat around a long table. This table was like a shared table, MMK, Rupa, Miura Shiomi and the others sat together, Asagi sat in the middle, and the children sat on the other side.

MMK and the others are here to drink, so it would be convenient for them to sit together.

"Really? Why did you come here?" Su Shi said to Miao Meng with a gloomy face. As for Hei Shi's form, they had already seen it before, and they didn't think it was a big deal. On the contrary, they were all used to it.

In other words, Su Shi originally looked like this, and the white Su Shi was just a disguise.

"Oh, is it not possible? But, MMK-san doesn't mind, right?" Miao Meng pretended to be surprised and aggrieved at first, and then immediately changed into a silly and innocent character. While Su Shi was still thinking about further words to attack, Miao Meng spoke again, "This seems to be MMK-san's celebration party. MMK-san doesn't mind, so it seems that you have no right to say anything."

Su Shi glared at Miao Meng.

"MMK-san, I'm really grateful that you invited me. This was originally your private party, but I had the audacity to get involved. I always feel it's inappropriate." Miao Meng raised her hands high and ran to MMK-san to express her gratitude. She smiled obediently, looking very pleasing.

This kind of meow dream looks much cuter.

"Well, it's okay. It's not good to leave Miao Meng alone." MMK didn't take this kind of thing to heart at all. On the contrary, as he got older, he was less familiar with the intrigues of high school students.

Miao Meng turned to look at Su Shi with a provocative smile of victory. Su Shi was sulking in frustration. Miao Meng's rank was much higher than Su Shi's.

"Oh, by the way, I have something to say to you, Asagi." Miura Shiomi put the beer glass she had just taken a sip of on the table beside her.

"What position does Asagi plan to take in the firm?"

"Eh? Why are you talking about this? Besides, I don't have time to go there."

Asagi looked at Miura Shiomi in surprise. He didn't understand why she suddenly asked this question. Besides, he was a student and didn't have much free time to work in the office. He could help out during the summer vacation.

"It has nothing to do with this," Miura Shiomi said something that left Asagi puzzled.

"It's a tax issue. Asagi, you've quit your job at Yoshinoya now, so how are we going to cover your expenses? We're making money, but how are we supposed to pay it to you? The firm is now on track, and all expenses need to be clearly justified and recorded. As for profit sharing, it's generally settled at the end of the year, so your living expenses will probably be quite a bit during this time."

Asagi nodded, he really didn't have much money left.

"So, we'll arrange a position for you in the firm. That way, you can receive a fixed salary every month, just like MMK and the others, who have a fixed monthly income, and a bonus at the end of the year. Also, if you buy something expensive, you can ask the firm to reimburse you, which will save you a lot of money. It also covers accommodation and food."

"Oh, I see. Ms. Miura wants to give me some money, but she can't find a legitimate reason. So, what kind of work can you assign to me?"

"The position is fine, any name is fine. The main thing is the salary. I plan to give you a salary of 25 yen per month. Is that too little?" Miura Shiomi looked at Asagi cautiously. A salary level of 25 yen is just an ordinary level, and most college graduates can reach this level.

However, she couldn't offer too much, and she had another plan in mind, which was to pay Asagi royalties. If Asagi didn't want this salary level, she could increase her expenses through royalties.

"That's enough, that's enough. I can't spend it all. I can't spend it all at all." Asagi waved his hands. He had no place to spend the money. This money was enough.

Chapter 316 Pressure comes to Ave Mujica

Halfway through the party, Miao Meng's phone rang. She glanced down at it and instantly panicked. Some people looked up at her curiously. Miao Meng smiled at them and quickly ran out in a panic.

Asagi ate and drank at the same time. Because it was a party today, the food was much better than usual. Boys of this age can't gain weight at all because they exercise a lot and run around every day. They don't need to diet like girls, so Asagi was very satisfied.

After eating and drinking, Asagi got up and went to the restroom. When he came out, he stood by the sink, washing his hands, the sound of water splashing. At this time, he saw Miao Meng coming out of the women's restroom next door. She looked a little dazed and didn't even recognize him.

Miao Meng lowered her head, stood beside him, and reached out her hand woodenly to wash.

"? What happened? You look a little strange."

"Hmm? Ah, no, nothing." Miao Meng seemed startled when she saw Asagi. But she quickly adjusted her attitude and smiled sweetly at Asagi.

"Oh, maybe I saw it wrong."

Because Meow Meng's expression was so normal, Asagi thought he must have been dazed and had misjudged her. Meow Meng quickly finished cleaning and left. Asagi followed Meow Meng back to the table. For the rest of the meal, everyone ate happily, while MMK and Rupa drank beer loudly and shared a toast.

The younger girls gathered together to discuss recent events. Aine and Deng looked at Nina and Chi-chan with envy, and asked them about their feelings and emotions about standing on the big stage.

"Come on, cheers!" 486 held up a large glass of juice and sat down in the middle of several people. He laughed heartily, showing his white teeth.

"I can hardly drink anymore." Su Shi looked at 486 with embarrassment.

"No, Sushi-chan. It's not over yet. Everyone is so happy, we should drink more anyway. Although we can't drink alcohol, we can use this instead. Hehehehe..."

486 put an arm around Su Shi's shoulders and shook her. Su Shi began to feel dizzy and stars appeared in her eyes.

"It's so hard to get together with Su Shi, I'm very happy." 486 looked at Su Shi with a smile. This statement carried a kind of moral kidnapping. In this way, even if Su Shi didn't want to drink anymore, she couldn't refuse 486's request.

"This is the only cup I have." Su Shi looked worried.

"Don't worry, I only allow 486 to finish this cup. From now on, drink with me." Rencai ran over with a smirk on his face and hugged Su Shi's other shoulder like 486 did. The two of them sandwiched Su Shi in the middle, making him unable to move.

"I'm going to drink with everyone until we can't drink anymore." Although Rencai didn't drink any alcohol, she looked dizzy.

"Ah! I don't want to!" Su Shi asked others for help in pain.

"Everyone is really happy." Asagi said with satisfaction. Looking at such a lively atmosphere is very suitable for health preservation.

"Perhaps, today is really a great success. Almost 2700 tickets were sold, and after deducting various miscellaneous costs, the agency can get nearly 1000 million in revenue. Because we don't have many expenses, we save a lot of money. If we can maintain this trend, we will be able to take MMK and the others to the Budokan soon." Miura Shiomi nodded with a smile on her face.

Currently, MMK and his team have a fixed monthly base salary of more than 20 yuan and a share of the performance, while Su Shi and her team have a monthly base salary of 10 yuan. In addition to rent, water, electricity, various daily necessities, supporting equipment and miscellaneous items, their monthly expenses are about 400 to 500 million yuan.

"Should we hire someone? Isn't it too much work for Miss Miura to leave all these things to her?" Asagi looked at Miura Shiomi with concern. Because their starting point was so low, when they established the firm, even the capital was pooled together, leaving them with no extra money to hire additional staff.

For example, editing, photography, business affairs, and other miscellaneous tasks are currently shared by Miura Shiomi and her colleagues. Although not professional, it is enough.

"Not necessary for now. Summer vacation is coming soon, so Team 2 can get familiar with the business." Miura Shiomi showed a sly smile.

"Business? Do you mean helping out?"

Miura Shiomi smiled but said nothing.

That's right. Currently, Suyo and the others are paid but don't work, relying entirely on the agency for free. They're just pouring in resources but producing nothing. If that's the case, they should just spend their summer doing odd jobs at the agency. Furthermore, after learning about idol salaries, Asagi felt that Suyo and the others' base salaries were too high.

The dinner party was not over yet, but Miao Meng hurriedly left early with an excuse. Asagi kept watching Miao Meng leaving and felt that something seemed to have happened to her.

After the dinner, the group walked down the street. Along the way, the children vomited non-stop, crouching under streetlights, looking utterly miserable. Meanwhile, the drunken MMK appeared incredibly well-behaved and sensible.

"You can vomit like this just by drinking juice. I thought the boss lady had poisoned the juice." Asagi couldn't help but complain.

"I feel so bad." Nina stretched out her hands and slowly raised her head to look at the sky. She raised her hands slowly, as if praying for God's forgiveness.

"Save me." Ebizuka Satoshi said while vomiting.

Su Shi and Li Xi tried hard to hold back their anger, but their faces looked extremely painful. Gao Songdeng stood aside, looking at them helplessly, not knowing what to do.

Asagi stood by helplessly, watching their performance. His head ached. This kind of thing could just be vomited out. Juice and wine were different. It was just that he'd drunk too much in a short period of time, causing his stomach to protest frantically.

After returning home, Asagi lay in bed, scrolling through her phone. Unexpectedly, MMK and the others' live performance went viral online, with numerous posts discussing the event. The music Asagi had prepared had fans ecstatic, dancing to the beat throughout the performance. By the end, they felt drained.

"MY ALL is much better than Ave Mujica, why did they lose to them?" A hotly debated post suddenly appeared in Asagi's sight. He clicked on it and saw thousands of comments, many of which questioned Ave Mujica's abilities.

Asagi immediately perked up. He found Miura Shiomi's profile picture and sent her the post.

"We don't need to worry about this kind of thing. Instead, Ave Mujica's office is more anxious. At least we don't have to do anything." replied Shiomi Miura.

Chapter 317 Miao Meng Wants to Eat

"Agent, MY ALL's online momentum has overwhelmed Ave Mujica, which has hindered our plans. Furthermore, there are voices online that are very unfavorable to Ave Mujica, and Ave Mujica's ability has been questioned."

The next day at work, a staff member at Ave Mujica's agency, who was in charge of Ave Mujica's band affairs, discovered a post online questioning Ave Mujica's ability. The staff member hurriedly reported it to the band's general manager.

Ave Mujica's manager, with a ponytail, looked capable and, judging by her age, under 30, tall and slender with delicate fingers. She was sitting at her workstation, having just opened her computer when a clerk ran over to report what he had just discovered.

The agent opened the post and saw the words, "MY ALL is much better than Ave Mujica," written on it. Suddenly, the agent's face, which had been as calm as water, suddenly tightened. She looked at the post with a frown.

The agent was perplexed. Yesterday, Ave Mujica's online popularity had completely overshadowed MY ALL's, and the comments were mostly praise and admiration. How could it have turned into this overnight? Subconsciously, the agent suspected that the MY ALL staff were behind this, but she had no evidence.

"We have to find a way to restore our reputation and dispel this rumor. You, notify the members of Ave Mujica and have them come to the agency this afternoon to discuss strategy. I'm going to meet with MY ALL's manager to see what their intentions are."

"Is it the other party?" the staff member said carefully.

"It's best not to say such things without evidence. In other words, if you want to be a qualified agent, you must control your mouth." The agent glanced at the staff member coldly. For a moment, the oppressive feeling of the agent as a manager made the small professional feel suffocated.

The clerk tensed up, his eyes lowered, not daring to look at his agent. After a while, the agent finally sighed, and the suffocating atmosphere around them eased, and the clerk could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The agent looked at the clerk helplessly.

"You still have a lot to learn."

"Yes." The clerk nodded vigorously, bowed respectfully, and left.

After the clerk left, the agent began analyzing the incident online and in the agency's internal chat group. After typing in the keyword "MY ALL," the first thing that popped up was the band's live performance the previous night. According to some online reports, over 3000 tickets had been sold for this live.