It rained a little tonight, and there were suddenly more people riding in the taxi. But speaking of it, Ford spent most of his time tonight riding the two people in the mysterious kiss group. The first one to pick up was Julie.

Ya, the second one to pick up is Aisha.

"Please go to the recording studio on Aiye Street quickly and safely." The manager said to Ford. Julia sat next to the manager and said nothing.

The agent was holding a white bag in his hand, which looked like something to eat.

Julia looked at the bag in the agent's hand and asked knowingly: "Mr. Bucky, where is my fried chicken?"

"Here you go." Bucky put the bag in his hand on Julia's lap, "Don't eat too much. If you gain ten pounds, I'll fire you."

Julia didn't pay attention to Bucky's words, but said with a smile: "I'm starting."

Ford rarely spoke: "Do you like fried chicken?"

Julia squinted her eyes and said happily while eating fried chicken: "My hometown is [Land of Desire]."

"Is there any relationship between the two? Do people in [Twilight Land] like to drink soup and curry?"

"It's a feeling of homesickness, soul food." Julia said as she ate the fried chicken with satisfaction.

“What is soul food?”

"I don't know, it's just a feeling. This kind of food has a certain sense of harmony with my soul."

"For example, the dishes from my hometown, or the dishes made by my mother that I miss, it's more like this, right?"

"Well, the fried chicken made by my mother is delicious!" Julia suddenly felt a sense of loss in her expression, "By the way, where is Cross?"

"Come later." Bucky said.

"Isn't it too special to be treated? It's great, it's so enviable..."

"Then you have to work hard. Didn't you come to the Vatican because you swore to your mother that you would realize your dream?"

Julia's worry seemed to go to a higher level: "Having said that...ah! Fried chicken restaurant!"

As she spoke, her fingertips lit up gently, carefully leaving a faint trace on the carriage. It quickly disappeared. No one except herself knew this technique.

What exactly is the formula?

The carriage soon stopped at the location of the recording studio. Julia got out of the car, but the manager did not get out of the car. He said to her, "Then go in and practice by yourself."

"What?"

"Don't tell me why, you are the last to join the group, so you have to work harder than others."

Julia softly responded "Yes" and walked into the building in front of her. Bucky continued to close the car door, turned on his communicator, and asked Ford to drive to another place: "Wait a moment, Master.

, please go to Lotus Street and stop in front of the public bathhouse."

Bucky continued to talk to Aisha on the other side of the phone: "Didn't you say you were going to Aiye Street at seven o'clock? What are you doing? Okay, you stand in a conspicuous place and I will pick you up."

After the call, Bucky let out a long sigh, and Ford took advantage of the conversation and said, "It looks like it was quite hard."

"You have to be very careful with girls." Bucky said matter-of-factly.

“I didn’t expect that two people from the same group would have to pick them up separately.”

"There are a lot of concerns about this." Bucky said half-coveredly, "In terms of combinations and rankings, I think it's better to go separately."

The carriage quickly arrived in front of the public bathhouse, and Aisha quickly got on the carriage. Bucky said, "Did you go take a bath again?"

"Um."

"Master, please go to the recording studio just now. Here, this is the bathing agent you mentioned before."

"Thank you." Ai Xia said happily after receiving the bath agent.

But the carriage did not continue to move forward. Bucky turned his head strangely and said, "What's wrong? Master? Why don't you drive?"

"I seem to have seen this girl before."

"Where is it?"

"Where is it? It's on a certain piece of paper..."

"If you only know his face, you should have just gone to the pre-debut performances... This kid has never shown his face."

"Ah, is she an idol or something?" Ford said thoughtfully, "That's not the case. I haven't seen a live performance."

"Forget what happened today, Master." Bucky said, "After all, he is still a child performing on the stage."

"Of course, I know my stuff like an orthodox bartender." Ford started the carriage lightly, and the scenery outside the window began to slowly start.

"It turns out you were listening carefully to what we said." Bucky seemed speechless.

Along the way, the two people in the back seat of the carriage chatted wordlessly.

Bucky was ready to liven up the atmosphere: "Are you tired?"

"Where's Miss Cross?" Aisha didn't answer Bucky's question, but asked her own question.

"She'll be here in a while."

"There's no way I can keep up with that person's ambition."

"Just work hard at your own pace." Bucky comforted.

"She's very powerful. She might even be able to kill someone just to climb up." Aisha frowned half-jokingly, "Speaking of which, I feel like she might have already done that."

"What are you talking about?" Bucky looked at Aisha coldly and asked.

"Am I not suitable for this job?" Ai Xia said suddenly.

"You say that again." Bucky said slightly reproachfully.

"I don't know the meaning of my existence. I'm not as talented as Cross, nor am I as good at dancing as Julia."

Bucky said with some guilt: "You have your own good..."

"For example?"

"That..." the agent thought very, very hard, "That's the one, should I say it's very lovable? The face is also very cute——"

"——You asked me to wear a mask because I'm not cute."

"No, that's the firm's strategy. Please understand it."

“It’s very tiring to exchange messages with my uncle.”

"Hey!" The agent's voice was a little louder, causing Ford to look back.

Ford once again sent the two of them to their destination, but the agent still didn't get out of the car. Before leaving, Aisha turned back to Bucky and said, "I can't handle that kid, so the one before is better."

"Aisha, Britney has already gone up." Bucky said the name of a person who was not a member of the Mysterious Kiss. ​​"Innocence is your strength, but you can distinguish the time, place and occasion."

"Okay..." Ai Xia sighed and turned to go upstairs.

"Master, please send me to the office near the Qianjing Canal near Xinla, and I will give you directions. It is very hard to do this kind of errand, it is indeed very hard, master. But I want to

They look at the scenery at the top. I have a chance of winning!"

"Odds of winning?"

"The child I just mentioned named Clos Suarez is a diamond."

"I seem to have heard the name Clos Sureas," Ford said. "It seems that a guest said it."

Bucky clenched his fists excitedly and said, "It's no longer the grade of rough diamonds, but diamonds!"

"Then wouldn't it be better to push the girl alone?"

"This is no longer an era," the agent said, shaking his head. "We need to sell in combination...and, although I'm sorry for the two girls, we also need to have a foil to make this diamond shine even more."

! In other words, I am a jewelry designer who processes diamonds. Otherwise, it would be difficult for people to pay attention to diamonds."

Ford appropriately complained: "Just say diamonds."

"By the way, Master, can you give me a business card? I hope the same person can pick them up alone. You seem to have a good mouth."

Ford didn't use his business cards much, but he had printed some when he worked for a cab company, and they came in handy now.

"There are some places I can't go to, so please don't expect too much."

"Also, please help us promote it." Bucky took out a small flyer from his arms, "Can I put the flyer in the car?"

"Can this group be a big hit?" Ford asked, looking at the idol group called "Mysterious Kiss".

"If it were so easy to sell, it wouldn't be so hard."

Ford said at this time: "Is that office a place with a pub on the first floor?"

"Yes, do you know?"

"I've sent a girl to that place before," Ford said.

Bucky immediately became alert: "When?"

"Two weeks ago. That child is from your office, right?"

"Ah, maybe it's that one. It's the one we picked up today. We only have one girl group called Mysterious Kiss."

"Maybe," Ford said lightly, "In that era, especially girls who wanted to be idols, in my opinion everyone is similar."
To be continued...