the coordinator said.

�How many victims are you talking about money?�It is fortunate that Tormia is still alive and well.�

�I am the one who paid the memorial in the name of the agency.�Anyway, the living don�t have to live.�All events have been canceled, and the company will go bankrupt like this.�

said the manager.

�How about changing your thinking?�Events have been canceled one after another, but the consolation performances are a success.�If you put a kite in the temple and perform for the soldiers���

�Hoo?�

Palmers� eyes lit up.

�Is it a good way?�No, it�s not good enough.�If it is Maya, it will definitely be eaten.�

Not only are they good at singing, but they also have outstanding looks.

�The problem is that the competition is fierce.�Proposals have to come from the temple, yes, but to excite the soldiers

It�s not just about singing well.�

It took just one thing and that was it.

�You have to expose it.��the coordinator said.

�I�ve seen consolation performances before.�Exposure isn�t the problem.�Watching how raunchy they danced made my face burn.�

�okay?�What was the reaction?�

�It wasn�t a joke.�The cheers were so loud that I thought I was going to go deaf.�

While Maya bit her lip and was lost in thought, the manager looked at her and said.

�At least that level should be adjusted.�Valkyrie is an army.�I will never recruit Maya unless I can bring out the morale of the soldiers.�

�Okay.�

Falmus had a secret crush on Maya, so he wasn�t in a good mood.

But he was a yin.

�You can�t ignore the needs of the audience.�We have to compromise up to a certain point.�

It was good for Maya too.

�Let�s think of clothes that go well with the song.�Don�t be too sexy, but lively and healthy.��As a result of Maya�s team discussing head-to-head, a rough concept was caught.

�From the shoulder line, the collarbone and upper chest are exposed, and instead of wearing underpants, I will keep the length of the skirt as short as possible.�

The key was the chest.

�Maya, what do you think?�

As expected, there was no answer, so Falmus put his hands together and made a sad expression.

�I know you want to compete with a song.�I promised you so too.�But now you have to seize the opportunity when there is recognition.�Only the top half of the chest, huh?�Let�s just get there.�

�That doesn�t work.� JrNovels.com