"Iwahashi Sang is my agent?"

Miwa Yoshida was extremely surprised, and subconsciously asked rhetorically.

Shinichi Iwahashi was a little embarrassed by her reaction, and he also felt that he was a little inexplicable that he suddenly came out with such a sentence. Because of my weak heart, I subconsciously wanted to touch my nose, but I finally endured it.

No matter what you say to anyone, when you touch your nose, you will inevitably feel a little insincere.

He stubbornly said, "If you're willing to give me this chance." ”

Shinichi Iwahashi didn't propose this on the spur of the moment, although it seemed like it was said on the spur of the moment.

After seeing Mikazu Yoshida's talent and enthusiasm, he felt in his heart that if Miwa Yoshida could not succeed, it would undoubtedly be a loss. And at this moment, there is no doubt that he is the excellent person who understands Miwa Yoshida best,

However, just because she has talent, it is not enough for Iwahashi Shinichi to blurt out such an offer.

Miwa Yoshida has a talent that others can't understand, but he can understand. And he himself, only with her, received such a solemn apology of respect.

He wants Miwa Yoshida's singing voice to be heard by more people and help a genius reach the top. At the same time, he can also put his talents to work in the right place, rather than being a reason to be excluded.

This is not hot-headedness, but his own resistance after encountering the isolation of the club-

"But does Iwahashi-san know what the agent is going to do?" a verbal dart was thrown.

Sneer--As if he had leaked air after being poked by a dart, Iwahashi Shinichi's pride just now suddenly went down. Miwa Yoshida's question hit the red heart, and he covered his cheek raiser with one hand, "...... It doesn't seem to be very clear. ”

That's polite enough, all his knowledge of the profession of manager comes from what he heard from the band's manager, Mineshima, when he went to perform with Mimi Club that night.

The word "excellent" instigated his blood boiling, but although the ideal European pie is plump, the reality is undesirable to A.

At this moment, he is like a confused coach who has done pre-game mobilization only to find out that he has mobilized the wrong project.

"Haha!" Miwa Yoshida told him that the reaction was amused.

The laughter was like a dart thrown after another, piercing him more and more unconfidently.

"Is it really naïve......" Iwahashi sighed, feeling that his cheeks were getting more and more sour.

"However, naivety also has the benefit of naivety. Miwa Yoshida turned her face to look at him.

He continued to look up, "No need for comfort. ”

Miwa Yoshida half-jokingly, "It's not all comfort, but some of it is sincere." After a pause, he asked with some curiosity, "However, Iwahashi-san, I have a question." ”

"Huh?"

"Why did you think of being your agent?"

At the mention of this, Iwahashi Shinichi was a little more emotional, and forgot about the heart-piercing laughter for the time being, "You said that I am an excellent person, right?"

"That's right, and I think so now. Miwa Yoshida said.

Iwahashi Shinichi said "thank you" and said, "Since you think so, then I am an excellent person, at least by your side." "I think you're good, too—isn't that a mutual flattery?"

Miwa Yoshida had a big smile on her face, looked at him with interest, and did not answer.

"Whether it's or not, anyway—" Shinichi Iwahashi paused, "I know an underground band manager who told me that the agent's job is to 'sell good.'" ”

"Selling excellent?" Miwa Yoshida repeated, thinking for a moment, "That's an interesting statement. ”

"I thought so too. "However, I now have a new feeling, that is, the sale of excellence must be done by equally good people, and if it is not a good person, you cannot discover the talent of a good person." In the end, it will only be sold cheaply, and even trampled on the excellent. ”

Miwa Yoshida listened attentively.

"To be a good agent, you must first recognize your singer's talent, that is, you must first become the singer's number one fan. From these two points, I am the most suitable broker for you. ”

"First," Iwahashi Shinichi held out a finger, "because I'm also very good, I know your talent better than anyone else, and if it weren't for someone as good as me, I wouldn't be able to sell your excellence." ”

"It's a bit narcissistic to myself, Iwahashi-san. Miwa Yoshida said with a smile.

Shinichi Iwahashi didn't answer, and held out a second finger, "And then there's another point, because I know your talent better than anyone else, and I think I can eat by selling your excellence, so it's not an exaggeration to say that I'm your most fanatical fan right now." If both of these things are met, wouldn't I be the best person for this agent?"

Speaking of which, in the end, I felt that I had to respect the facts, and added, "...... Although I have little clarity on the work of brokers. But he felt that he could save it again, and added: "But I think I can learn." ”

"Interesting. Miwa Yoshida whispered, picked up her glass, and drank slowly. Suddenly, he said, "Okay." ”

"Huh?"

Miwa Yoshida glanced at him, "Didn't you say you wanted to be my agent?" ”

"That's right......" The goal was so easy to achieve, Iwahashi Shinichi didn't know what to say.

Miwa Yoshida laughed at him, "I was talking about the truth just now." ”

"It's been a beautiful process. Iwahashi Shinichi smiled awkwardly and served a bowl of chicken soup that was not delicious, and asked, "Why did Yoshida-san agree to let me be this agent?" ”

"Because of trust. Miwa Yoshida didn't hesitate, "I trust you, a rookie agent who has no experience, but keeps saying that he wants to sell my excellent food, and claims to know me better than anyone else." ”

"Well, it doesn't seem like a good thing, does it?"

"That's a good word. Miwa Yoshida looked at him, "For example, a driver with good driving skills but recklessness, and a driver who is not very good at driving but is cautious, in a long journey, if I choose, I will choose the latter one." ”

"Understandable. Iwahashi nodded cautiously.

"It's the same with life's journey," she said, "and I feel that instead of entrusting my future to an experienced agent who looks down on me, I should hand myself over to you, a novice agent who is going to rely on me for a meal." Stomach doesn't lie, does it?"

Speaking of this, she smiled slightly, "Do you really want to rely on me to eat?" ”

This question is like a rich woman preparing to raise a little white face.

But even so, Iwahashi Shinichi replied in a firm tone: "Of course." ”