"I'm very sorry, Konno-san!" In the corridor, Nanxiang suddenly stood up and bowed at a 90-degree angle to apologize, "I'm so sorry for causing such a big fuss while I'm following you!"

The fault lies more with the saff who is responsible for the entrance inspection. Since the operation was uneventful last time, most of the security personnel have been reduced this time. Many situations in the venue need to be confirmed by him personally. In the end, he is unable to do all the work.

.

But now is not the time to shirk responsibility. Operations will naturally deal with the unlucky guy. He cannot escape his dismissal. At least he must show an attitude of being willing to admit his mistakes. There are not many useful talents in Nogizaka.

There were very few people who reassured him, so he still had a good chance of being saved.

Konno said nothing, and motioned for him to raise his head. He walked to the corner of the stairs, and Nanxiang followed closely. There were originally piles of debris here, but later because they blocked the passage, he ordered others to clean them up.

"Remember the girl who came with me, right? She is Arisukawa."

"You mean Arisukawa? That genius composer?" He was surprised that Arisukawa, who had never appeared in the media, would appear here.

"It was Teacher Akimoto who contacted me," Konno said, "asking me to send her over to see her friends. She was in a meeting at the time, and I didn't know that something happened at the handshake meeting."

Speaking of this, Konno paused and said, "...They seem to have a good relationship."

Nanxiang didn't know who he was talking about and who had a good relationship, Qichuan and Wu Geng, or her and Akimoto Yasushi. He didn't continue the conversation.

"You don't have to worry too much about this," Konno continued quickly, "it's not as bad as you think... but the management of the handshake meeting does need to be stricter."

Not as bad as imagined?

Sensing Nanxiang's doubts, Konno patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go online and check it out. It's a busy time now."

Then strode away.

Nanxiang quickly took out his cell phone.

——

The Internet is indeed very lively.

The topic of this handshake incident that hurt people rose sharply. There were not many comments criticizing the operation as expected, and they were all diverted from the focus.

A large number of video animations and photos went viral on Twitter, making it as lively as a festival.

"Haha, I was at the scene, it was so exciting! The perpetrator was scolded so badly that he was stunned on the spot! It made me laugh to death!"

"Shixiao-chan is so powerful on the spot. No one in the whole venue said a word, just listening to her venomous tongue. It took me several minutes without even breathing!"

“It’s amazing to not be able to breathe for a few minutes without holding your breath 33”

"The poisonous tongue exercises the lung capacity and makes you laugh to death."

"Shouxiao-chan, are you okay? It looks like you were cut and bleeding a lot."

"It should be fine. He came to the perpetrator and said something later. The sound in the video was too noisy and I couldn't hear clearly. Can someone come out and explain it!"

"A tipster added subtitles and links."

"It's okay to add subtitles, but why add BG? It's the appearance music of "The Narcissist Detective". It's hilarious."

"Wakazuki Yumi is so handsome! Her hair is cut neatly! I recommend it!"

"Who said it? The perpetrator was her ex-boyfriend before she joined the group."

"What ex-boyfriend? Why haven't I heard from Youmi? Wait until I call and ask."

"Are mental hospitals so unreliable now that no one cares about patients even if they run out?"

——

When Ikoma and his group returned to the lounge, the other members immediately gathered around and asked about the situation. The chatter made Ikoma cover his ears.

"Everyone!" Hashimoto stepped forward to control the situation, "Everyone, be quiet!"

(ex){}&/They basically call members by their last names on the show, but in private they are more casual, and sometimes they also call them nicknames.

"...You haven't seen the news on the Internet, right? That kid is really incredible."

"Is something really wrong?" Himura quickly took out his cell phone.

On Twitter, topics such as "Nogizaka Handshake Incident", "Shiyao-chan has a vicious tongue", and "Wakazuki Yumi cuts her hair" were pushed to the top of the topic list.

"This is..." Shitara came over, a little surprised. The two looked at each other. Himura clicked on a tweet video with tens of thousands of retweets.

——

…

"...You are an idol! Aren't you used to it? Just do whatever I tell you! What's the difference between you and dolls?"

"Even if we are dolls, we are not something that non-recyclable trash like you can get your hands on."

"……Why?"

"I don't owe you anything."

"You didn't expect it?...Dolls can also have moments of rebellion."

…

A knock on the door.

Akimoto Yasushi closed the webpage casually.

"Come in," he said.

"Sorry to bother you." A man opened the door and walked in.

He handed over the document in his hand.

Qiu Yuanyasu casually took it and looked through it.

"This is a song sent by Sony after screening. The relevant information is marked on the back. If..."

Unexpectedly, Akimoto Yasushi just looked at it briefly and handed it back to the man.

The other party hesitated for a moment, but still took it, "...Do you want me to contact them and select a batch of songs to send over?"

"No need," Qiu Yuanyasu shook his head. He pressed his temples a few times, feeling a little troubled. Making decisions is always troublesome, not to mention this is the period when the original plan was to seek stability.

"...Where are the songs from the previous batch?" he asked suddenly, seeming to have made up his mind.

"Ah, because you said the style doesn't match, we have already sent it back -"

"I want to come back," Akimoto Yasushi said, leaving no room for negotiation in his words, "ask the other party to send another copy."

"……OK."

The man bowed and exited the room.

Akimoto Yasu took out his pen and took advantage of his flexible and sensitive thinking to write down on the paper the clearest and clearest sentences in his mind at this moment.

"If you don't take the first step

Nothing will happen”

"Is it not allowed to fall in love?

I understand your mood

If you hide your feelings

It’s just a doll in uniform.”

"Even if you wait until graduation

There won't be any changes, right?

Must do it now

those choices”

…

When I came to my senses, I had already filled three sheets of manuscript paper with writing.

Delete words that are too ambiguous and images that are too specific, leaving some detailed descriptions, general feelings, and subjective emotional expressions. The rest can be modified according to the specific circumstances of the song. The final

Carving is a delicate job, and he usually leaves it for a while before picking it up to make final adjustments.

It seems that I haven't had such a smooth creative moment for a long time. The ideas and concepts in my mind are almost rushing to take shape with the help of his hands, taking shape in fixed text forms.

I tidied up the manuscript paper a little and wrote the title "Doll" at the top. I was about to put it down, but felt it was inappropriate. After thinking for a long time, I added the uniform in front of the doll.

Only then did I feel at ease.
Chapter completed!