I, the lead singer of a not-so-much-assed group, have daily tasks such as singing songs, signing sales, and fighting with the main dancer.
"I think there's something wrong with you. Why are you hiding my clothes?"
"Uh..." I said I just picked up the wrong one, does anyone believe it?
"He has a guilty conscience."
Fan: "Can I ask why you fought last time on live broadcast?"
Me: "That guy put the cactus into my hand when I wasn't paying attention."
There was a burst of laughter next to me, and I touched my hand that had almost recovered, thinking about how to get back.
Main dancer: "I really didn't mean to mess with him, I just have a stronger destructive ability."
I walked by and spat at him.
Gong Yuan and I
Purpose: Love and Peace