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Chapter 22 Then go to my house(1/2)

Even though Barbara and Qin were together, there was still a subtle gap between them.

If Roman did not guide him, they would not have taken the initiative to talk to each other.

Even if you talk, it is only limited to awkward chat.

This is really natural.

"Mr. Roman, Miss Barbara...and, Captain Qin?"

The waiter of the Witch Club watched in disbelief as the three of them appeared together.

Roman smiled and said, "Is President Misha here?"

The waiter nodded dullly: "Uh...is, is..."

"Okay, thank you."

Roman led the two girls straight to the vice president's office.

Similar to the situation in the Knights, after the Fire Witch was out, the vice president, or the acting president, was left behind.

"President Misha, can I come in?"

Roman knocked on the door.

"It's Roman, come in."

The Witch Association, in terms of scale and funding, is far less than the Knights. Compared with Qin's office, it seems simple and unpretentious.

The owner here may be watering the flowers.

When Roman and others came in, she was leaning on the pillars of the balcony, looking at her flowers.

Misha is a woman with long green hair. She is not a native of Mond, but from Sumeru. The element she masters is grass.

"Oh, Barbara is here, welcome, and the commander of the Qin, you are such a rare guest. Anyway, please sit down."

Misha smiled and guided them into the seat and poured hot tea.

"Senior Misha, thank you for your hospitality."

Qin is a polite and good boy. She took the tea and thanked her.

Misha was sitting, and she looked at Qin and asked, "Well... I wonder what is the price for the witch leader to come to the Witch Club?"

“That’s how it is.”

Roman took over the conversation and told Misha the purpose of their trip.

Funding.

There is also manpower.

From the church to the Witch Club, Roman has been discussing with Barbara about how to develop the idol club.

Among them, it is definitely not possible to rely on Barbara alone.

Even if it is to pull Roman, it is still not enough.

If you don’t know anything else, just talk about the earth where Roman is.

Can a girl group be supported by a written person?

Where is the dream?

The operations, packaging, costumes, performances, etc. involved...

It requires huge amounts of funds and manpower, and if there is a team support, things will be much easier.

However, this field does have promising prospects. Before Barbara, no one knew what "idol" was.

But when Barbara practiced it, it indeed gained a considerable number of fans.

However, what is lacking is an environment, that is, monetization ability.

So the idol club is now in a half-dead state.

For the cultural ecology of Tivat, Roman resolutely decided to create the strongest girl group in Tivat.

Um…

Of course not for money.

Roman was not interested in money.

When he said his thoughts, Misha showed a subtle expression.

"Oh... I have to praise you, as a writer, your imagination is enough to surprise me, but... I can't help much."

"Um?"

Roman pressed the table and looked at Misha and said, "Barbara is also a member of the Witch Club. If you are willing to help her, the idol club will not be as dilapidated as it is now. If it develops, the resistance will become very small."

"Roman..."

Barbara looked at Roman's serious look and couldn't help but feel a little scared. She gently grabbed Roman's neck and said, "Or... we won't do it anymore."

"Saturday! I'll give up when I see the difficulties. This is not your personality."

Roman smiled, and he raised his hand and rubbed it on Barbara's head.

Then, Roman looked at Misha and said seriously: "I hope you can consider my opinion. The idol will definitely not be a vase!"

Misha spread her hands: "You know, the president has tried it, but it failed. I don't think I'll do better than her."

"But I can!"

Misha shook her head gently: "No... this is too risky for the Witch Club. Barbara has always been a good kid who works hard, but I still have to say: I'm really sorry..."

"Let's go."

Qin, who had not interrupted the words, suddenly stood up and said, "I will do my best to help Barbara. If the idol can bring love and power as Roman Knights said, then the Knights will also help."

The conversation between Misha and Roman was heard in the ears of the acting president of the Witch Club.

Although Misha's tone was gentle, Qin felt quite uncomfortable when she heard it.

Here she has a little selfishness.

My sister is not favored. She, who is a sister, should guide and help her sister well.

For this reason, Qin even said that she wanted to use the power of the Knights.

If anyone who knows her knows her, he will inevitably show a surprised expression.

"Qin...Chief..."

Barbara looked up at Qin's figure and couldn't help feeling a little more moved.

At this moment.

Roman couldn't help but smile.

"Then, let's go."

...

"Woooooooooooooo...because a bad guy...

They also want to help Barbara, but the witch will really have no money!

But if we can repair the relationship between a pair of sisters who have broken relationships... it seems that it is not that important again."

Misha stood in front of the flower pot, covering her face and didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Logically speaking, Roman's new book has excellent sales, and the Witch will get a commission, which is not a small number.

But the money was not yet warmed up, and Misha was asked for salary from the entire Witch Association...

If possible, Misha wouldn't say such cruel words in front of Barbara.

About an hour ago, after Roman left Qin's office for the first time, he headed straight to the Witch Club and discussed such a "scheme" with Misha.

Then Roman quickly turned back to Qin's office and pulled Qin out.

It's easy!

Misha was heartbroken. She became a bad guy in this not-so-prepared plan.

"This guy Roman needs to squeeze him hard!"

...

"Ah snee..."

Roman walked and suddenly sneezes.

"Ah--Are you sick?"

"Roman Knight, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Barbara and Qin asked almost at the same time.

"Oh it's okay."
To be continued...
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