“Cola Garmantos.”

Xinbaji complained: "You are also quite old... Nowadays, the oil pipe owners basically no longer upload videos of that kind of ancient experiment."

"Are you stupid? Who said that?" Jiang Cheng curled his lips disdainfully, and glanced at Kagura and Asong-chan on the sofa while holding his hands. "What I said wasn't letting them both take that kind of boring video."

"What do you mean?"

"When did new media such as YouTuber, live broadcasts and other new media start to enter the public's attention? Xinbaji?"

"That's... what happened in the past few years?"

"So when it comes to YouTube owners' videos, they first emerged from Mantosga Coke. The mainstream ones are all about buying and buying and doing all kinds of random experiments and prank videos."

"Uh...it's true."

"But there are very few now, right?" Jiang Cheng timid his shoulders and looked at Shinbaji again. "Do you think it will be as sensational as it was when you posted a video of Mantosga Coke now?"

"There will probably be no clicks..."

"In just a few years, the popularity of things that were once very popular has almost disappeared." As Jiang Cheng said that, he turned around and looked at Asong and Kagura on the sofa. "In fact, this kind of thing is no different from idols. Even if it is very popular now,... in this kind of information can be learned at any time... all kinds of idols jump out in a burst of light, it may become dull."

"No! Not! Asong Jiang..."

"Shut up, glasses." Jiang Cheng interrupted Xinbaji's words in a plain tone, "Yes, no matter what character you set for them, how many fans will attract, one day it will become dull."

"How could it be..."

"It's useless to be confused about the new possibility of character design," Jiang Cheng said with his hands spread out, and then looked at Kagura and Astong again. "The most important thing is to find something that will never change, that is, a highlight that can attract fans. That is the most important thing. As long as there is that, you can probably last for a few more years."

"I didn't expect that Jiang Chengsang would occasionally say something that doesn't fit the identity of the family squatting Nit..."

"Do you want to get beaten?" Jiang Cheng frowned and glanced at Shinbaji, then cleared his throat. "Anyway, that is to say, Bz and WANDS are absolutely not good, so it's better to change to ZARD."

“Is there any difference?!”

"No, when it comes to Sister Quanshui, I like it very much even now."

"Is this what you said remains the same?!"

"Why didn't Sister Quanshui announce that she would enter the political arena? I would definitely support her!" Jiang Cheng shouted in unbearable grief.

"Shut up! Why are you two idols also moved and crying together! Can you stop talking about Daisuke? I'm so annoying-!"

"No, Bz and WANDS are better!" Gintoki said.

"No, ZARD is immortal!" Jiang Cheng retorted.

“Bz and WANDS!!”

“ZARD!!”

"Why are you two quarreling about?! Stop it!"

"Then just neutralize it." Gintoki nodded.

"Yes, yes." Jiang Cheng agreed.

"Then... Daisuke." Jiang Cheng and Yin Toki raised an index finger at the same time.

"Why!! How can we neutralize Cheng Dasui!! What did you two neutralize?"

Jiang Cheng replied seriously with his chin on his back: "No, I was wondering if Sister Quanshui had thought about participating in the election or something."

"I miss you!! Anyway, you two shut up, now you forget Bz, WANDS and ZARD! Daisuke also forgets!"

"I will never forget you!" Jiang Cheng clenched his fist and shouted seriously, "Sister Quanshui!"

"We will not forget it either!" Kagura and Asong clenched their fists and shouted with emotion.

"No, then what I'm not saying is the one I'm forgetting. In short, can you guys not mention those bands now? This kind of thing is only necessary when you are asked about "favorite band" in an interview. It doesn't need to appear at all! It will be a disastrous!"

"That's it, I understand." Jiang Cheng nodded.

Looking at Jiang Cheng sitting between Asong Jiang and Kagura, Shinbaji...

Silenced.

At this moment, A Miao's voice suddenly came from the direction of the door.

"Xinjiang is right, so stop teasing Xinjiang, Ezensang." Ah Miao, who stepped into the door naturally, covered her mouth and smiled, "It's really good to focus on Bz, WANDS, and ZARD, and even let Sister Izumi help write a song, but...you have all forgotten a very important thing, President, Sakata P."

Xinbaji complained expressionlessly: "Well, sister, you have forgotten something very important. If you say it disobediently, why is my sister here?"

Ah Miao, who walked slowly, squatted down and placed the lunch box in her hand in front of several people and smiled and said, "I'm sorry to bother you, but I just heard that Kagura Jiang is about to debut. I also want to cheer her up. For this, this is a gift of condolences."

"Sister!" Kagura cheered and took the lunch box.

"I originally wanted to let go of my condolences and leave, but I really couldn't stand it."

A Miao closed her eyes and felt helpless in her words, and she slowly stood up.

Asong Jiang, who opened the lunch box, looked at the dark substances in the lunch box that emitted an unknown dark aura and asked excitedly: "It's so amazing! What's this!"

Ah Miao closed her eyes and said slowly, "President, Sakata P, you two really can't notice anything. You think about it, but after all, you just think about it, how to promote and please everyone, and only the audience is the audience. However, the idol's opponents are not only off the stage. The real enemies are behind them. That is, the accompaniment band and the accompaniment dance. Do you know how many idols they have devoured?"

"What do you want to say--!" Shinbaji's voice croaked and hoarse.

"Think about it again. The Qian [Bee--] and Hama Obu from the early years. If you think about it carefully, it is all idols who are trapped by the accompaniment dance and suffer all their hardships."

"No, although there are indeed many such things."

"They disguised themselves as idol companions, looked at their unprepared backs, and were ready to take action in the secret. Then once they had an opportunity, aim at the moment when their idols relaxed..."

Looking at A Miao who covered her mouth and showed a surprised expression, Shinbaji complained again: "The person who accompanies the dance is too terrible!"

"In the entertainment industry, idols are commodities." Ah Miao picked up his hand and continued seriously: "Shall the audience to ignore it, so that commodities are harmed by people around him will never be allowed to happen."

"Atung--!" Looking at Asong who had lost consciousness and highlights after eating dark matter, lying on the table, Shinbaji shouted and complained, "Your condolences have killed an idol!"

A Miao continued to say on her own, with a bit of ridicule in her words: "One of the biggest selling points of idols is purity, you men should know this, right? But it is ridiculous that you just decided to play a band or something casually. You should overturn it and start over immediately!"

"What do you think, an outsider?" Gintoki replied, holding back his displeasure, "Then, who would you ask for accompaniment?"

...

"Guitar! KYUBEI—"

“Bei…bes, TSUKUYO…”

"Drumman! SACCHAN!"

"Speaker, OTAE—and then, the four people collectively call it..."

"Electronic Perfume!" × 4

Looking at the four Ah Miao and the others who had even changed their clothes, Shinbaji complained again: "You are also full of momentum to win over the main people! Where did the idiot band come out from!"

"What are you saying?" Xiao Yuan shyed his shoulders and defended himself as a matter of course, "We made an appointment to debut in the electronic music perfume long before you, and we made an appointment on the next set."

Kyuubi said: "The opportunity has finally come, OTAE Jiang."

"You don't have a chance at all, go back quickly!!" Xinbaji shouted at the people.

"We all understand, just let us be an accompaniment band. But... please don't forget the words of the idol's enemy behind it~"

Looking at Ah Miao, who had a kind expression on his face while knocking on the speaker, Gintoe complained: "What are you thinking about? What the hell is the speaker? This thing is useless at all!"

"Hey, how should you play bass?" Yue Yong held the bass like he was holding a baseball bat and asked, "Is that that? In short, just use this to hit the ball out of the base, right?"

"Ah, that's right. Just solve the three idiots around you first, and then hit it on your head." Jiang Cheng narrowed his eyes and smiled and raised his index finger.

Whoosh!

puff!

Scream—

thump!
Chapter completed!