Miss Chiho, who was hiding in the gap between the seats under the dark color, was relieved until Shiina Iori and Ichijo Aiko left, and quietly got up from between the seats, looking at the backs of the two holding hands and walking out of the concert hall gate.

‘Almost discovered.’

Aiba Chiho patted his small breasts in a terror.

Then, in order to continue following up quickly, he immediately came out of the gap between the seats and rushed towards the door.

“Me estás esperando? (Are you waiting for me?)”

Hearing the sound, Miss Chiho subconsciously turned her head and happened to see the old lady who was playing the piano on the stage just now passing by her.

Seeing the girl trotting towards her in a hurry, Ms. Martha asked with a kind smile.

“Eh?!”

Aiba Chiho couldn't help but be stunned.

She had also had the title of "new star" in her early years, so she naturally knew who this evergreen in the piano world was, but Iori and the others had already gone a little far away, and if they didn't run away, they wouldn't be able to keep up.

【Sorry! I have something to do now.】

Unable to understand the Spanish of the old lady in front of her, Miss Chiho quickly raised her phone to type and signaled her, while writing, stomping her feet, looking ready to start at any time.

Seeing that she was so anxious, although Ms. Martha couldn't understand what the little girl in front of her was writing, her firm heart for music was actually conveyed to the old lady's heart, so she had to smile helplessly and spread her hands.

“OK, OK.”

Then, without saying a word, he took out an oily pen and put it in Miss Qiansui's confused expression. He grabbed her shirt and brushed it and signed Yishui'er's artistic signature.

I have to say that the full name of the Argentinian is really long enough. It was not until Miss Qiansui was watching the signature of the water from the lower right abdomen to her belly button that the old lady was still unsatisfied with the pen, and she left with a very good demeanor.

‘I didn’t say I wanted to sign…’

Chiho grabbed his top and his eyes were a little dumb.

However, he immediately remembered what he had just done and rushed out of the concert hall.

Unfortunately, when she rushed outside the door, the figures of Shiina Iori and Ichijo Aiko were gone.

'hateful!'

Qianho stood at the door, staring at the crowded streets at a loss, and stomped his feet hard.

When Iori Jun thought of her, under the control of the woman Ichicheng Temple's beloved son, I was flirting with each other, and continued to sway on the street like a couple. Aiba Chiho, who didn't even care much about having a girlfriend next to him, suddenly felt a burning feeling in his heart.

It was restless as if countless ants were crawling.

The girl picked up her phone several times, but then put it down suddenly.

It would definitely not work if Iori told her where this was.

This is equivalent to telling Iori in disguise that he was following them... and he accidentally lost them.

With Iori's smart head, he can definitely realize the risks of such things, so it is naturally impossible.

In addition, no matter how dull she was, she gradually discovered it.

Since Iori entered her life without any refusal, many things have changed.

I no longer need to consider life troubles, nor even the most basic income ability of a song after writing it.

All the expenses and burdens are provided by Iori.

On her side, she just needs to devote herself to the process of writing songs.

The only thing that requires her to work hard is how to sell the copyright...that is, she earns more.

This phenomenon became more obvious after she learned about her father's incident.

Iori is obviously just an ordinary person, but he has to deal with the eldest lady from Mr. Zhou Fang's family.

Ordinary people want to get to the top and come into contact with higher-level big shots...

Pleasant and flattery are bound to be indispensable.

‘Has Iori Jun suffered a lot of grievances before today?’

This kind of thought suddenly popped up in Chiho's mind.

Then, it was out of control.

‘Can I really do nothing and just write songs with peace of mind?’

'Then......'

‘Sit at home obediently and wait for Iori to feed me all the results?’

The pink fist clenched tightly.

Finally, he let go with difficulty.

Just as the feeling of powerlessness after learning that the "big man" that my father offended was Mr. Zhou Fang, facing this big chaebol that was almost in line with the sky, Chiho Aiba, who was just an ordinary person, couldn't even start where to start resisting.

It seems that I can only continue to obey.

“Buzz.”

While thinking, the phone suddenly vibrated.

【Tanmura: Hello, Miss Aiba.】

[Tanmura: I am the agent of Shengtianmu Firm who wrote to you last time.]

【Tanmura: May I ask, what did you think about the matter I mentioned to you last time?】

Looking at the other party's letter, Aiba Qianho seemed to think of something at first, and his eyes lit up slightly.

But it faded quickly.

However, when I thought that this was the first firm to contact me after "unlocking", I had to raise my mind and respond well.

【Aoye: Thanks to your company's love.】

[Aoba: Since I wrote a new song recently, I plan to wait until other firms contact us to agree on the conditions.]

[Aoba: You need to wait for a while and listen to the conditions of all parties.]

Because I didn't know much about typing, the tone of the conversation was quite soft on the outside and hard on the inside, and told the other party without any concealment that he was waiting for a price.

【Tanmura: Miss Aiba was joking.】

【Tanmura: After the experience of the previous firm, you should be clear about the current situation.】

【Tamura: There are not many firms in Tokyo that dare to take your business.】

[Tanmura: Relatively speaking, the conditions we offer should be fair.]

Seeing this, Aiba Chiho couldn't help but be stunned.

status quo?

What is the current situation?

The news from Iori was sent last night. Only half a morning has passed today, she has received invitations from several firms in succession on her mobile phone, which shows that what she said is true.

After all, there is also internal competition among performing arts firms.

A newcomer like Chiho Aiba would have been "recruited" by major companies if it weren't for the special situation.

Now it’s not too late to fix the problem. After receiving the news, it’s natural that it’s just who moves faster.

Just as he frowned and wanted to refute the other party's "ignorant" remarks, Qianho's actions suddenly stopped.

The eyes were fixed on a certain sentence of the other party.

[There are few firms in Tokyo that dare to take on your business.]

If we put it the other way around, can we also understand it as...we are one of the few firms that are not afraid of Mr. Zhou Fang?

Suddenly, a light lit up in Aiba Chiho's eyes.

......

"No wonder that Miss Aiya refused Iori Jun back."

Aiko Ichijo still held Shiina Iori's hand, smiling as if nothing had happened, glanced at the dark alley where he was in, and smiled on his face:

"So Iori Jun likes this tone?"

Shiina Iori rolled her eyes, still looking down at the map navigation on her phone, and her tone was disgusting:

"Yes, yes~ I am really guilty of admitting the wrong navigation direction."

"Please forgive me if you miss the Ichichemistan."

He was clearly saying something begging for mercy, but his tone was solid and perfunctory. He heard that Ai Chengji Aiko had no sense of pleasure as a conqueror at all, and still seemed to have not heard it, and arranged the small theater in her mind on her own:

"In such an alley, should I shout something?"

Gu Zhi

"No~ I, I still have a boyfriend~"

"I can't betray him~"
To be continued...