mtl008 Chapter 234 Interview
Chapter 234 Interview
There were small pink cups, a large teapot with a panda printed on it, a small gray penguin teapot, a plain black coffee mug, and a small white cup with a Maine Coon cat printed on it.
Baihe Sanhui watched the girls playing with their own teacups with great interest, and couldn't help but look forward to what kind of cup Su Shi would come up with for him... A glass teacup? The same one his father had?
That's fine...right? It really suits my temperament.
Xiangzi looked at everyone who had their own small cup, but he himself was empty-handed. He was a little stunned and waved to Su Shi and asked, "Su Shi, where's mine?"
"Oops, I accidentally forgot to buy it. Saki-chan and I can use the same cup."
Not forgotten.
Su Shi's mother is still working overtime today, which is why Su Shi has the confidence to invite a large group of people to his home for a party... Although from Su Shi's expression, it seems that he is somewhat unhappy that his mother is not here.
It's no secret that Japanese people are very concerned about their image in the eyes of others. Even though their mother is away, they still have to entertain their friends well. Not only do they have to serve these lifelong band friends well, but they also have to establish themselves as virtuous, capable, thrifty and frugal in front of the elder Kashiwa Sanhui...
Well, Su Shi felt that she could still argue for being virtuous and capable, but as for her being thrifty and housekeeping, it was probably out of the question the moment the doctor paid the bill in the supermarket and received the receipt that was almost as long as the floor.
In order to maintain this remaining character, Su Shi was very tough and refused to let Baihe Sanhui, the best cook here, to help. Baihe Sanhui, who couldn't find anything to do for a while, had to sit in the living room and drink tea with a group of girls. Fortunately, his tea art was still online. He lifted the teapot high but not a drop of water spilled out. An arc of water shone beautifully under the warm light.
"Oh, Doctor (Ko-chan) is amazing!"
But it was not the same for the girls. Deng clumsily spilled tea all over the table. Li Xi reacted immediately and rummaged through the drawers and cabinets to find the medicine box with the back of his hand slightly burned. It was not until Li Xiao reminded him that he hurriedly took Deng to the bathroom to shower with cold water... If he hadn't showered, everything would have returned to normal.
The sound of cooking in the kitchen is very pleasant. Just by listening, you can tell that Su Shi’s cooking skills are legendary... I mean the skills of cooking meat, eggs and milk. Su Shi’s vegetarian food has always been legendary.
To say something that other dishes may not like, vegetarian food is really a dynasty.
"Everyone, dinner is ready!"
Baihe Sanhui sat in front of the dining table, looking at Su Shi, who had her hair tied up and was wearing an apron, looking like a mother, and was serving food to everyone very seriously. He looked down at the food and then looked up at Su Shi.
"Sushi...where's the protein you mentioned?"
"Here, cauliflower wrapped in egg sauce and bagels with pork floss."
Having breakfast?
Little Lenai already wanted to run away. If the guitar bag hadn't been left at the entrance and the noise was too loud when it was taken away, she would have really left.
However, the others didn't have any objections. They were probably used to Su Shi's vegetarian lifestyle.
Su Shi's mother was not around, and Baihe Sanhui was not an adult who was particularly particular about rules, so the girls ate their meal with laughter, completely forgetting the rules of not talking while eating or sleeping.
Aiyin even took out Kashiwa Miki's laptop, entered the password to unlock it with ease, opened the webpage, and placed it where everyone could see.
At exactly nine o'clock in the evening, Xiao Mu's live interview program started.
"I think it's better not to watch TV while eating..."
Doctor Kashiwa Miki's occupational disease kicked in, and after hesitating for a moment he decided to spoil the girls' fun a bit. However, Aine still had an indifferent expression on her face, manipulating her mouse to click here and there - of course she wasn't opening the mysterious folder, she was just looking at Kashiwa Miki's channel homepage.
Aine is a good child and would never do anything out of line.
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TV station.
Theoretically, this was Xiaomu's first time on a stage watched by so many industry leaders and senior experts, but when the microphone was at his lips, Xiaomu didn't feel stage fright at all - this was of course a good thing, but it surprised Chuhua and Mana, his seniors who had always been on the show during the Sumimi period.
The five of them had just finished their first performance yesterday, and within an hour, they practically set the Japanese Internet on fire. Invitations to various TV shows and appointments for press interviews flew into the agency's mailbox like snowflakes, and cash in the tens of thousands was continuously sent to the agency's bank account.
However, the agency still tried its best to hold back and did not make a fortune by taking advantage of Ave Mujica's popularity. Instead, it very restrainedly accepted some TV shows with good reputation and relatively mild promotion methods, allowing these popular puppets to appear on some family-friendly variety shows.
One reason is that among the five people here, only Mana and Chuhua have experience on stage. The agency is worried that the three amateurs don't know the rules and say something they shouldn't say. After a little negotiation with the post-production and live broadcast departments, they can quickly cut it out and save the situation.
Another thing is to choose prime-time programs. The more traffic you have, the more money you will get.
Without thinking too much, Chu Hua smiled and shook his head when the host handed the microphone to him. He took the microphone and handed it to Miao Meng who was looking at him with some envy and Xiao Mu who was looking at the front of him, not knowing what he was thinking and playing with his fingers boredly.
"I'd like to ask Amoris and Mortis to answer your question, but judging from the way they look, they certainly aren't listening carefully. Please repeat it again."
There were some laughter sounds coming from the audience, and some teasing comments were floating across the live broadcast platform. Some people also started to say that someone's medicine must be fake, but few people agreed.
Chuhua’s idea was very simple. After all, Xiaomu and Miaomeng were newcomers. And in the final analysis, the most beautiful and cutest Xiaomu was the biggest selling point of our band. Let these rising stars stand out more.
"Okay," the host smiled softly, covering his mouth, but still professionally repeated the question he had just asked Chu Hua:
"May I ask why Mortis and Amoris chose this path as a band?"
Miao Meng pretended to be distressed and thought: "Eh... Amoris doesn't know, the puppet can't understand what its soul is thinking, right?"
It was a perfunctory answer typical of Ave Mujica. Actually, Chu Hua had wanted to answer like that just now. After all, he risked everything to form a band and perform on stage just for another girl, and this kind of thing couldn't be spread out... Just keep it to himself.
The microphone came into the hands of the little Mu, who had blue hair and a black mask with a daisy pattern. Mu answered without hesitation:
"This brand new doll was born to sing music. It has been here since I opened my eyes. So continue to play for the pleasure of the audience."
It was a very distinctive and elegant Ave Mujica-style encrypted conversation, but it made Chuhua and Hailing somewhat confused - it was not that they could not understand it, but they were wondering whether Xiaomu had made a slip of the tongue.
Didn't Mu form a band before? Why did she answer in our language that this was her first time performing on stage with a band?
"Hey, then I can understand that Mortis liked the feeling of joining a band for the first time, so he chose to continue playing for everyone - is that okay?"
The host still had that very professional smile on his face, and Xiao Mu also put on an expression that made everyone in the band feel unfamiliar - although his face couldn't be seen, the change in his eyes couldn't be hidden.
Mu nodded imperceptibly - meaning imperceptibly, but expressing agreement.
"That's what you think."