324. I miss you

Because it is a holiday, there are many students who want to go to a leisure place to spend time on this day.

And Xueyinrubai, who is quite economically minded, will naturally not let go of this opportunity.

"Go! Send these leaflets!"

The sound of snow is like white, and a stack of flyers will be in the hands of Wei Xian.

As soon as Wei Xian wanted to speak, Xueyin Rubai immediately blocked his mouth.

Don't get me wrong, it's not blocked by that method (as for what that method is, the old driver thinks about it himself), but ......

"Distribute these flyers to your base salary!"

After a fierce ideological struggle, Wei Xian obediently took the flyer and honestly embarked on the journey of distributing leaflets.

Hmph! Want to stay here and eat rice?

My wife is a graduate student in human resource management!

If you are in the two-dimensional world at this time, the words "plan through" must have appeared on Xueyin's white head.

……

After Wei Xian took the flyer, the first time was of course to take a look at it himself.

Then he was struck by the business acumen of the snowy voice.

The flyer reads, "Shocked! Seikon Conservatory of Music's super popular beautiful girl Yukine Junmi is performing publicly here!"

Below is a picture of Junmi Yukine singing.

"Profiteers, great profiteers!"

Wei Xian sighed.

Otherwise, businessmen are mercenary!

For the sake of money, even his sister was sold!

Not to mention anything else, even if you haven't heard of the name of Xueyin Junmi, after seeing the name of Shengyin Conservatory, you will definitely be eager to see it.

Especially after the recent video of the school festival performance leaked out,,The prestige of the Shengyin Conservatory has begun to gradually recover.。

Even in some remote mountain villages, the Shengyin Conservatory of Music is already quite famous.

Not to mention a cosmopolitan city like Tokyo.

Therefore, the people who took Wei Xian's leaflet all showed curious looks.

"Give me a flyer!"

"Oh!"

I just handed the flyer over, but I found that the voice was a little familiar.

"Hatsune, why are you here?"

That's right, it's Hatsune Miku.

At this time, Hatsune Miku's mood is obviously good, and his footsteps jump and jump, revealing the special temperament of young girls.

"I've taken the test, of course I'm going to have a good wave! That's right! Sister Weak Tone is also there, now I'm going to buy crepes. ”

Hatsune Miku pointed to the weak voice Bai who was queuing up at the crepe stall.

"You foodie, can't you go to the queue to buy things yourself? Why are you embarrassed to let others queue up for you?"

Besides, now the weak voice Bai is your sister-in-law!

Wei Xian helplessly pinched Hatsune Miku's little face.

Kindness...... It's been a long time since I pinched it, and the feel is getting better and better!

"Bastard!

Hatsune Miku's good mood disappeared in an instant, and he slapped the salty pig hand away.

It's always not tall to touch your head!

After Hatsune Miku finished venting his anger, he asked curiously.

"Why are you handing out flyers here? And it's the flyer of that guy...... Huh, this is a flyer from the café?"

Hatsune Miku carefully read both sides of the flyer and pouted.

She's just a little bit unkind of seeing Xueyin.

Why...... She didn't know why......

"I've met a black-hearted boss......"

Wei Xian was also helpless.

He could now almost see the white inside of the snowy voice, whipping the souls of the laborers while letting out an evil laugh.

Capitalism of all evils......

However, for the sake of tickets, it is better to be whipped than to starve!

"Alright, Hatsune-chan, your strawberry crepe...... Yikes...... Wei, Wei Xian?"

Muted Yinbai, who had already bought the crepe, walked over and handed the crepe to Hatsune Miku, and then looked at Wei Xian at a loss.

There must be a problem with these two people!

Hatsune Miku's eyes quickly moved back and forth between the two, as if he wanted to see a flaw.

Weak Yinbai's face turned red, and his hands swayed back and forth uneasily.

However, Wei Xian's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he hugged the weak voice Bai.

is already the appointed wife, and I'm still afraid of a hair at this time!

"I miss you......"