“Let’s set this as the festival activity.”

Shinichi pushed the plan he had just written over.

"The handwriting is quite standard, but the strokes are a little soft." Qian Luo took a glance and commented.

Then I read the content carefully.

"Maybe it's because I have a gentle heart." Shinichi boasted.

"I believe you... Collect tokens to exchange for cloaks? That's fine. You can allow the collected tokens to be traded. Each token will be priced at a low price... 500 Alliance Coins."

After reading it, Qianluo expressed his good ideas.

"That's a good idea." Zhenyi's eyes lit up.

Rich people who want to get prizes have to buy tokens, and those who don’t have enough tokens can sell them to get some alliance coins.

It is equivalent to them using this festival to give money to some people, and the money they use is not their own.

"So what does the token look like?" Qianluo asked.

Then Shinichi took a piece of 4A paper and started drawing on it.

“You need to practice drawing, it’s far from handwriting.” Qianluo chuckled when he saw the distorted picture above.

Shinichi didn't care and continued drawing.

The final appearance of the token is a paper note with the Miki family crest hollowed out in the middle.

"Okay, I'll go find the craftsmen this afternoon and scatter them around the tower in the early morning of May 2nd."

"Hmm... let's match the number. 52,000."

They quickly finalized the other details.

Shinichi then drew what the prize would look like.

It is a half-length cloak, the whole color is orange-yellow, with flame patterns on the edges.

Shinichi thought about it and drew another one with black patterns.

"Just ask the tailor to make one black piece for you." Shinichi specifically instructed.

"Yan Lingling?" Qianluo immediately knew Zhenyi's target.

"If we don't stimulate it, it will be hard for others to pay."

Shinichi said with a smile.

There are only five capes in total, one black and four yellow.

"Should we invite another singer to sing? Add some more programs?" Qianluo suggested.

"A singer..."

Shinichi remembered the boy he met in Green Light City.

Remember her name was Yu Sheng.

"The Scent of Blue Tangerine".

"You can contact your family and ask if there is a singer named Yu Sheng with a sea lion, or ask the author of the song "The Scent of Blue Orange"."

Qianluo nodded upon hearing this and began to contact the twins’ family.

Then they continued to discuss other details.

And the twin cities far away in the well area.

After finishing his first concert in his life, Yu Sheng squeezed out of the crowd and quietly left with Xishi Hairen.

When he returned to the hotel, he lay down on the sofa.

I feel an indescribable tiredness and satisfaction in my heart.

"The effect this time is great. I was right about you. You are a well-deserved genius." His agent walked into the hotel and praised him generously.

Gold will always shine, and Yu Sheng's talent was also discovered.

Today is the day when "The Scent of Blue Orange" is completed, and it is also Yu Sheng's first concert.

The effect...

Can't say it's good, can only say it's very good.

Before they could celebrate, there was a knock on the door.

Outside the room stood a middle-aged man in a suit with the family crest of the Gemini Chika family on his chest.

"Hello, is Mr. Yu Sheng here?" he asked.

"Yes, here. Is there anything I can help you with?" the agent asked cautiously.

They are a small entertainment company and have nothing to do with the Qian family.

"We would like to invite Mr. Yu Sheng to hold a concert in the name of the Qian family..."

His voice was not loud, but it stirred up a storm in the agent's heart.

The agent looked at Yu Sheng who was sitting and resting, and then looked at the middle-aged man from the Qian family.

Is Yu Sheng already so powerful...?

Not long after, a plane flew from Gemini City to the Cailing area.

On the other side, at the Giant Sun Tower, Shinichi had someone announce the specific information of the Giant Sun Festival the next day.

I also posted a photo of the finished cloak.

Exquisite workmanship and design, it would be a lie to say you don’t want it.

The four orange and yellow patterns are all made of gold thread.

But Yan Lingling's focus was on the black one.

Four pieces of orange and yellow compliment the black one in the middle.

"This is really handsome." He wiped the non-existent saliva.

Shinichi's design drawings hit his aesthetic point very well.

He had already begun to imagine himself wearing this half cloak and standing in front of the Super Charizard.

“Tokens… oh, they’re all mine!”

He looked at what was written in large letters.

“Tokens can be traded!”

That night, he slept with a smile on his face.

In the dream, I had already started taking out my bank card and smashing it on the table.

Uh, it’s all Uh.

At noon the next day, Shinichi was still dealing with Juyang's affairs with Qianluo.

Xiangyang and Aiwen were also there.

The four of them handle various things together.

“It’s been a busy day~”

Shinichi put down the pen in his hand and leaned back.

Gardevoir massaged his shoulders.

"It seems that we have to form our own parliament. I can't handle so many things alone." Qian Luo patted his head.

She just has a deep knowledge of economics.

After all, there are some things she is not good at.

"Parliament..." Shinichi began to think.

There are no good candidates.

He thought of Nick Zuo.

Nick Left is definitely good at these things.

But I guess I can’t call him.

My small family and business cannot attract others.

But Shinichi still decided to ask first.

They haven't been in touch for a long time.

Shinichi just tentatively asked him if anything happened recently.

The message was replied quickly.

"I've been learning about the group from my father recently. What's going on?"

Seeing this, Shinichi no longer proposed the meeting.

Instead, I chatted with him about family matters.

After finishing the chat, Shinichi shook his head at Qianluo.

"What a shame. Let me see if I can get someone from home." Qian Luo then started sending messages to some people at home.

But the news fell on deaf ears.

His relatives are all very busy and it will probably be very late before they can reply.

At noon, there was a knock on the office door.

Shinichi opened the door and found that it was someone he knew.

Yusheng.

"Long time no see." Shinichi said with a smile.

"I was wondering why someone would invite me to perform across regions."

They came as fast as they could, all the while wondering who would like them.

Finally got it.

"Because I think you sing very well, come in and sit down."

"It's a little messy, don't mind."

Yu Sheng and his agent walked in. Seeing this, Qian Luo stood up and started communicating with the agent.

Zhenyi started chatting with Yusheng.

"Is the blue orange scent finished?"

Shinichi asked.

"You called me here just after I finished it." Yu Sheng smiled when he thought of his song.

He no longer looked a little melancholy as when we first met.

"It seems that you have accepted the future."

Shinichi was also looking forward to it unconsciously.

I want to know how Yu Sheng sees his future.

"Want to listen first?"

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