At the same time, Liu Qianxue, Pan Xi, and the two went to the student union office together.

"Sister. ”

Liu Qianxue went straight to her sister Liu Chitose, and then looked her up and down like a curious baby.

"See what?"

Being stared at a little uncomfortable, Liu Chitose raised his eyebrows and hugged his arms, "I think I have won, so I came to issue a victory declaration in advance?"

"Another thing, I don't think it's like my sister's style, anyone knows that the Lightyear Idol Group is my sister's biggest money-making tool, and it is a money bag that no one else can touch, how can someone frame Hana Yuka, and my sister still ignores it?"

"Oh~" The corners of Liu Chitose's mouth curled slightly, "It turned out to be to inquire about intelligence, just say it directly, this time, it has something to do with Hua Yuka's family, you should know the surname of Hua, I mean the peach, plum, willow, Yang, forest, plum, orchid, leaf, and flower that are called the Chinese evergreen nine trees with our family." ”

"The Evergreen Family?"

Liu Qianxue understood after a little thought.

This is actually a sad story, and the sadness here refers to making ordinary people sad.

Hana Yuka is the kind of person who can't be an idol well, so he has to go home and live a life of fine clothes and food.

A family of this rank of the Hua family is not interested in the work of the play, especially because the Hua family hates this kind of star and idol because of some historical origins.

The idol itself is not a profession with a high social status, in essence, it is just a commodity that the capitalists use to make money.

Yes, commodities.

In this environment, Hana Yuka has dreams of becoming an idol.

It can only be described as a tragedy.

Hua Yuka ignored the opposition of the family, and was fooled by Liu Chitose to be an idol, and he also did three chapters of the law, needless to say, anyway, if he can't be a good idol, he will go home to inherit tens of billions of family assets.

"This time, it was the little young master of the Hua family who made his own opinion, and wanted to directly ruin Yuka's stage dream and let Yuka go home, but it's a pity. Liu Chitose shook his head.

As for why it's a pity.

You fouled first, and she Liu Chitose could naturally use the topic to play and gain benefits, but she didn't expect this matter to develop into the current delicate situation.

I can only look at it again and make a decision.

The other side.

Yanxi, who had a heart-to-heart with Panxi, pulled Jiang Mo's collar and whispered quietly to his side.

"That's it, the background of Hana Yuka. ”

"Understood. ”

"Why did the senior ask about Hana Yuka's background? ”

"Determine the qualifications of the actors. ”

......

"Why are you on stage? ”

Hana Yuka, who was holding the pen, suddenly asked.

"I like it. 』

"I like it, but I can only hide it, and I'm even afraid of being discovered?"

This is not the idea that a person who likes the stage, should have.

Hana Yuka was silent.

Such an idea is difficult for ordinary people to understand, but it just so happens that she is a person who can understand.

Because, if yesterday's concert was messed up by her alone, she would be in the same mood.

motionless on stage in the face of those doubts, in the face of the anxiety of his companions, in the face of such a terrible future.

At that time, Hana Yuka wished that time would stop forever and never move forward, or immediately find a gap to get into and never come out again.

People who have been hit hard are often the same, and they have the idea of running away.

Unacceptable failures, mere memories, can be painfully suffocating.

Hana Yuka didn't know what kind of blow the white ghost had been hit.

However, she must still be longing for the stage.

"So, thank you for saving me, please let me save you too. ”

Yuka Hana thought so, and finally said, "Will you come to tonight's performance?"

"Yes. 』

"Then we'll see you then. ”

The white ghost is gone, and the pen loses its power.

Hana Yuka stood up and bowed to everyone: "Excuse me." ”

"It's okay, it's okay. ”

The group of idols left.

However, many of those who witnessed the pen fairy were reluctant to leave.

"Wait, can we ask the pen fairy some questions too?"

At this time, someone asked aloud.

"Yes, you can just play, just follow the rules and don't ask me. ”

Jiang Mo glanced at the person who spoke up, he was the president of the Chess Club, and since he came back from the chess world, he went to the Chess Club to buy a collector's version of chess, which can be regarded as a photo.

The president of the chess club sits at the table with the minister of gardening.

Both of them were ministers of small societies.

There are not many members, and a lot of efforts have been made to make my club exhibition more popular. But after all, not everyone is like Jiang Mo, they can only rub the heat of the ghost.

How hot is the supernatural phenomenon now?

Anyway, it has reached the level of Regus drama performances, devil muscle bushido, and idol club concerts.

Such a heat, a little rubbing, can make the small community's Zhanzi overcrowded, so they formed a ghost investigation team.

In addition, there is Qin Jinxiu, who has always wanted to expose the conspiracy.

She's the real creator of the Ghost Mission, and of course, for a different purpose than everyone else.

"Pen Fairy Pen Fairy, I am your past life, you are my present life, if you want to renew your relationship with me, please draw circles on the paper. ”

"Pen Fairy Pen Fairy, I am your past life, you are my present life, if you want to renew your relationship with me, please draw circles on the paper. ”

With the next circle drawn on the paper, the pen fairy can be called a model worker in the industry and reappeared.

"May I ask the pen fairy, is there a ghost who has escaped the seal in the school now, besides the white ghost. The president of Xiangqi asked.

"Yes. 』

"The Twisted Spirit is still there. ”

The president of chess has a certain heart.

The four ghosts, the peep spirit and the charm spirit, were exceeded, and the white ghost and the idol department were entangled, and only the last twisted spirit remained.

In line with the policy of using ghosts to deal with ghosts, they choose to turn to the pen fairy for help.

After all, unlike Wan Chaoliu and Regus, who collided with ghosts, they had to take the initiative to bump into them.

However, the Twisted Spirits are a little more terrifying than the other Ghosts.

Because the people who have seen the twisted spirit so far have all left a psychological shadow.

The twisted spirit, the limbs twisted, the head rotated strangely one hundred and eighty degrees, and the whole twisted into one.

The sound of "help me, help me" is repeated.

In comparison, how cute the charming spirit is, how kind the white ghost is, and how much the peeping spirit is...... Weak chickens.

Only the twisted spirit has the most serious ghost painting style, which is terrifying and terrifying.

But......

They don't have a choice.

"Ask the pen fairy to tell me how I can find the Twisted Spirit and help her. The president of the chess club said without hesitation.

"Underground. 』

"Underground?"

The chess president tilted his head in confusion.

I was about to ask again.

Suddenly.

Click.

The pen made an overwhelmed sound and cracked.

"Clear up your doubts, your wish has been fulfilled. 』

Finally, write this line.

The pen representing the pen fairy snapped in two.

"Pen Immortal...... What's wrong?"

Everyone was stunned.

"The pen fairy has been exceeded, its obsession is to answer the questions of a hundred people, and one after another a hundred people have received answers, so there is no pen fairy from now on. ”

Jiang Mo stood up and put an end to the story of the pen fairy.