lcionline Chapter 150 Xiangzi Wants to Help Bai Qiu Wash Clothes
Chapter 150 Xiangzi Wants to Help Bai Qiu Wash Clothes
That night.
SU Office.
The agency that the idol group sumimi belongs to.
"Thanks for your hard work!"
"Thanks for your hard work."
Having just finished recording tonight's program, Mitsumi Hatsuka and Junda Mana, both wearing the same black dress, walked into the dressing room one after the other.
Sanjiao Chuhua lay down on the comfortable and soft bench and held her phone up to browse.
She skillfully opened the account of the band "End of the Day" and then the account of beauty blogger Miaomeng, wanting to see if there were any new updates about Bai Qiu.
Unfortunately, no.
At this moment, Misaka Chuka noticed a push notification about RiNG's joint concert that night.
Triangle Chuhua clicked on it.
"Grrrrrr!"
Beside her, Mana Junda, after gulping down a few mouthfuls of water, handed a bottle of mineral water to Hatsuka and asked kindly:
"Chuhua, aren't you thirsty?"
"Not thirsty."
Misaka Hatsuka's eyes trembled, and her expression began to change.
"All right……"
Junda Mana withdrew her hand with some regret and put the mineral water back on the table.
But she quickly smiled again: "What about the donuts?"
"I'm going to get two donuts, Chuhua, do you want some?"
"No, thank you." Mikasa Hatsuka said softly, "But thank you, Mana."
"Oh... okay, Chuhua."
Junta Mana walked out of the lounge and casually took out her phone to confide in a new friend.
……
Bai Qiu's family.
Bai Qiu flipped through Li Xi's books on composition.
I've almost finished watching it.
However, to avoid being too shocking, let's tell Lixi a couple of days later.
Suddenly, Bai Qiu noticed his phone light up and picked it up.
During the learning process, mobile phones can easily distract people.
I saw a new message from a friend on Line whose contact name is 'Ms. Donut'.
Bai Qiu smiled slightly.
After paying back the money last time, Bai Qiu thought that she would never have any further contact with 'Ms. Donut'.
It turns out that this "Donut Lady" really enjoys coming to him to complain about how tough being an idol is, and about her partner, who seems to be preoccupied lately and becoming increasingly distant from her...
Donut Lady: So tired, I'm working overtime again.
Donut Lady: I wish I hadn't become an idol. The money isn't much, it's hard work, I'm always working overtime, and the manager has so many demands!
Bai Qiu: Are you really an idol?
Donut Lady: Of course, but there's a confidentiality agreement, so I can't tell you except for my family.
Bai Qiu: I've never seen an idol who eats donuts every day.
Donut Lady: [○?｀Д′? ○] Angry!
Donut Lady: I'm also trying to control my weight!
……
The chat history goes back to tonight.
Donut Lady: I almost had to work overtime again, thank goodness.
Donut Lady: My partner seems listless tonight, like she's heartbroken. What should I do?
Bai Qiu pondered.
Shouldn't you talk to your agent about this?
Asking him won't help.
Bai Qiu: This is not a trash can.
Donut Lady: ...I know! I didn't use this place as a dumping ground; I was just sharing something with you.
Bai Qiu couldn't help but laugh again.
I started thinking about how to reply to her in a fun way.
At this time.
Shoko Toyokawa emerged from her bath, enveloped in a misty haze.
Looking at Bai Qiu on the sofa from behind, Xiangzi smiled with relief.
After explaining the reasons for my withdrawal and reaching a reconciliation with everyone, I...
Xiangzi's pride still made her feel awkward and unnatural when facing them.
But Xiangzi also felt much better about his long-standing heavy heart.
Fortunately, she listened to Bai Qiu's advice and faced the situation bravely today.
Step forward.
After discovering that Bai Qiu's smile was from chatting with someone on her phone.
Xiangzi felt a slight sense of vigilance.
She leaned closer and asked curiously:
Is something interesting happening?
Bai Qiu put down her phone for a moment and chuckled twice: "It's nothing."
If Bai Qiu says it's nothing, then it's nothing.
Xiangzi nodded and then looked at the composition book.
Is Bai Qiu studying composition?
"Is there anything I can do to help?"
Bai Qiu thinks.
If Li Xi knew that he had also asked Xiang Zi to teach him composition...
Li Xi might have broken up with him.
"Xiangzi has worked very hard today, he should get some rest."
"If I encounter any problems, I will ask you."
Xiangzi nodded happily.
I prayed in my heart that Bai Qiu would encounter more problems, or rather... that she would encounter problems sooner.
But isn't this all a bit too much?
Xiangzi thought Bai Qiu turned the pages of the book very quickly.
After a while, Bai Qiu finally finished reading the composition book.
Bai Qiu was about to take a shower.
"Wait."
Xiangzi suddenly reached out and grabbed Bai Qiu, his face slightly flushed.
Bai Qiu paused, puzzled, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"..." Xiangzi remained silent.
"Clothes..." Xiangzi stammered.
It was too quiet.
Bai Qiu couldn't hear clearly.
"How about we talk after I finish showering?"
Upon hearing this, Xiangzi took a breath and said, "I'm going all out."
"Your clothes are stained with blood today, let me wash them for you?"
Bai Qiu was taken aback.
Why was Xiangzi so interested in his clothes...?
"Because it's stained with blood, it needs to be soaked before it's easier to wash off!"
Xiangzi hurriedly explained, "Bai, Bai Qiu, you're a boy, you definitely don't know as much about this as I do..."
"Leave it to me... I can handle it."
Looking at Xiao Xiang, whose face was as red as blood and whose blush seemed to be burning to the roots of his ears, Bai Qiu felt that what Xiangzi said made sense.
"Then... I'll have to trouble you, Xiangzi."
Bai Qiu handed the coat to Xiangzi.
He also needs to take a shower to calm down.
After Bai Qiu left.
Xiangzi, clutching Bai Qiu's top, took several deep breaths of fresh air before he could calm down.
Later, Xiangzi picked up a pen and paper and began to conceive her band's worldview.
It's exceptionally quiet tonight, and the night sky outside is dotted with stars; the night is beautiful.
But for many, it was destined to be a sleepless night.