Are you, as meal replacement users, ready for the consequences?

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perhaps.

Xiangzi is not bad either.

"Huh? What Takamatsu lamp? What are you talking about?"

"Oh, is that not what you meant? Go ahead and tell me, I'm listening."

"..."

Yutenji Wakana gave Toyokawa Ningko a strange look. Sometimes she felt that she was really getting old and couldn't keep up with the way young people think.

"I'm a video blogger, and I want to shoot some everyday sci-fi videos to attract attention and increase my popularity so I can get commercial orders. Are you interested in helping me?"

"Why me?"

Because you owe me.

Ruomai said with a smile, "Because I think you have a great talent for attracting attention. Your voice is wonderful, and it's very pleasant to listen to you when you speak. Plus, you're very good-looking, aren't you?"

You speak very directly, don't you like beating around the bush, Miss Chengtian Temple Night Tour?

Ningzi doesn't dislike people who approach her with ulterior motives, at least not recently.

Ningzi needs money, a lot of money.

The goal was to let Xiangzi live a life of lavish meals, move back into his old villa, and enjoy a decadent lifestyle where he was waited on hand and foot.

Therefore, Ningzi needs a lot of money, and the sense of accomplishment and confidence that making money brings her is very direct and straightforward. The most typical example is the wad of cash in her bag that she can use at any time.

According to Yiningzi, all problems stem from having empty pockets.

As for Hailing... there are still too few. Wouldn't it be better if there were more ways to make money?

Ningzi stretched out her body.

She began to take an interest in Ruomai.

Ch114. If you tone it down, it will look more like you're taking the initiative.

"Oh? You did mention quite a few of my strengths, but is that all? There are many people who meet these criteria, so why me?"

"Because, the only person I can meet, and who is right in front of me right now, is Neneko. I'm sorry, I can't find any other high school girls to help me."

"That makes it a bit more convincing."

Toyokawa Ningko sat on the edge of the bed, looking straight at Jotenji Yoru-san on the sofa opposite her.

"Tell me your plan... no, just tell me what kind of film you want to shoot... no, never mind, can you just show me how many meters I can be assigned to participate in your filming?"

"Well, I can give you 20,000 yen now to put your mind at ease. How about it? Do you have any talents? That would help our script last longer and be more exciting, wouldn't it?"

Ningzi felt that Ruomai's words had a deeper meaning, and it seemed that it wasn't just about the script.

Does it feel more like she's investigating and trying to win me over? Are you serious? A normal high school girl?

Throwing money directly at someone is certainly cool, but it's not unacceptable.

Ningzi expressionlessly put away the newly acquired 20,000 yen and said to Ruomai in a calm voice:

"I can play the piano. Could I take a look at the script you mentioned?"

"Hehe, actually, while you were sleeping, I had already recorded most of the footage."

"Huh? Was it a hidden camera? I'm calling the police, goodbye."

"Hey, hey, hey? Don't do this, family. How about I give you another 10,000 as pocket money?"

"Take a look at the materials."

Ningzi accepted the new 10,000 yen bill and Ruomai's small cell phone.

In the video, she is experiencing a deep sleep like a baby. Perhaps it has been too long since she has slept on a medium-to-high-grade bed, because Ningzi's sleeping posture is quite terrible.

"Hmm, I turned the volume up a bit. You didn't just film a high school girl sleeping, did you? I'll think you're a pervert if you do."

"Uh, okay."

[About! I brought home a little girl who was homeless because of domestic violence, only to find out she was the dominant one and then tried to sexually assault me!]

"..."

"..."

The two, whose hair colors were both very flamboyant, looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Is this the script you were talking about, Ms. Jotenji?"

"It's Yutenji Temple, not Chengtenji Temple! And yes, that's right."

"..."

"It's alright. There are some exciting moments, and the casting is excellent. The script is average and a bit cliché, and it feels more suitable for those irregular videos. But you chose to use an outrageous title and normal content to express this kind of thing. It seems you really understand the internet."

It would be best to find another big-name hit video, then release the clip to continue attracting traffic.

"Ahem, that's right, but are you really just bragging about how excellent the casting was?"

"Hmm, really? Ningzi doesn't understand. Ningzi has always been excellent."

Toyokawa Ningko reviewed the footage shot by Ruomai again and again. After noticing that it was still early, she said in a relaxed manner:

"You must have spent a lot on advertising, enough to afford this apartment."

"It's alright, why ask that?"

“I also want a little bit more, Jotenji.”

"It's Yutenji! But you've really got a lot of requirements. Aren't you afraid I'll choose someone else?"

Yutenji Wakana took the phone that Ningzi handed back and said in a feignedly indifferent tone.

"I'm not afraid. I know your intentions are not so simple."

Through the lessons her older sister taught her and the knowledge she gained on the internet throughout her life, Toyokawa Ningko learned that a person's patience with another person stemmed solely from that person's high value.

They might be after their own body, the value of their organs, or their talents and remaining value.

It could also be because he likes his own mental illness.

Regardless of the reason, Ningzi believed that it would be worthwhile to boldly test Ruomai's bottom line.

At worst, I can just leave and still get a free trial of the king-size bed.

A sure profit!

"Tsk, here's another 30,000 yen. We'll talk about the profit sharing later. How about that?"

Ruomai is still curious about Ningzi's surname. This kind of riddle-solving person should really get out of Gotham!

If Ningzi had stated her surname when she introduced herself at the beginning... even if her surname was Fujiwara, I wouldn't have been so curious.

Curiosity killed the cat, and unfortunately, Ruomai is a big cat.

"It seems you're really poor. Oh well, these things aren't unacceptable."

Ningzi continued to maintain her mysterious persona. Although she was not sure how Ruomai saw her, maintaining aloofness and cunning was a good disguise.

"Shall we continue shooting some clips to use as video content?"

"That's fine, but let me state in advance that anything borderline, suggestive, or involving sensitive topics is not allowed."

"We're a girl band anime, you're overthinking it."

"It better be."

Seeing that Toyokawa Ningko had agreed, Yutenji Wakana's inner turmoil was not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

"Great! I feel like I've climbed up to someone incredible." Ningzi didn't even blink when she saw tens of thousands of yen, as if she were looking at dust.

Although it hurt a little to spend this money, Ruomai chose to invest boldly for the sake of future income.

Sixty thousand yen for more opportunities! Ningningzi, please don't disappoint me with your tonic!

"Hehehe, Miss Ruomai, you smell so good..."

Ningzi took Ruomai's phone and started filming before Ms. Chengtianji could react.

"Wait, you..."

"Why did you take me home? Why, why... Do you have feelings for me and want to take advantage of me? Ahhh, I knew it..."

"Hold this for a second, what was your online name again?"

Ningzi's infatuated expression vanished instantly. She stood up, turned off her phone which was still recording, and asked in a flat, emotionless tone.

"Um, Meow Dream."

"Okay, thank you for your cooperation."

"No, it's okay."

Yutenji Wakame swallowed hard, nervously straightening her slightly disheveled sundress.

She was genuinely startled.

Ningningzi doesn't seem like she's acting; she really does have that neurotic, dominant, feminine, and heavily dependent vibe.

No wonder they're from a big family; even their acting is so natural and effortless... Please leave some food for ordinary people!

"Let's continue."

"Ok."

"Why, why are you doing this to me? Don't you like me, Meow Dream? I've always been there for you... Even though I'm so poor that I have to hitch a ride on the tram every night to watch your live streams or videos on other people's phones... Waaaaah, I really, really love you..."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah?"

Ruomai felt as if she had been tainted by something unclean.

"Ahem, tone it down. If you tone it down, you'll seem more like the main attacker."

"Hmm... but I think there's something wrong with this subject matter."

Chapter 115. Ningzi is a girl who ran away from home due to domestic violence.

"Ok?"

Youtianji Ruomai didn't understand what Ningzi meant.

The subject matter is problematic? This statement can mean a great deal.

"I think it'd be better if I were the one being bullied. Change the title to…"

"what is it call?"

"Get a haircut, and then you pick up a high school girl."

"what?"

Ruomai seemed to be deep in thought, though she didn't quite understand yet.

"Look, this is the result of the photo we just took together."

With their two little faces pressed together, Ningzi forced Ruomai to watch the video attentively.

"We don't need to be this close."

"Don't interrupt me, don't get distracted, watch carefully."

In the video, Ruomai appears very passive, and the fear and surprise in her eyes are genuine, allowing viewers to empathize with her emotions.

"Hmm, the reaction is pretty good, what's up?"

“No, it’s terrible,” Ningzi disagreed with the opinion of the night tour girl from Chengtian Temple and retorted directly, “It doesn’t match your advertisements and style and… it’s not real.”

"Hmm? Something doesn't feel real."

"The role you assigned me is unrealistic. Although the contrast is good, anyone with a bit of intelligence can tell it's fake at a glance."

Yutenji Wakana's thoughts were being led by Ningzi, without her even realizing it.

It was the clear and intense fragrance emanating from Toyokawa Ningko's hair that captivated Ruomai's eyes, to the point that she was somewhat unable to extricate herself.

"You want to film the real thing? Then... what do we need to do?"

“You can’t go wrong by listening to me. I want to be the victim. We don’t need to make it too explosive, otherwise you will be tormented and framed because of the high level of attention. In the end, it will backfire.”

Of course, you might not necessarily become famous.