Hong Xia had no choice but to look for someone on the street to fill her position.

So she wanted to ask Pochi-chan for help.

[Huh?! Me?! Performance?!]

Pochi-chan's brain crashed immediately. This was too sudden.

As soon as a stranger meets her, he will drag her to a performance.

This is something I never dared to imagine.

Before she could respond, Hong Xia forcibly dragged her away.

Pochi-chan didn't dare to resist and followed behind obediently.

She discovered that Hong Xia was not only fashionable, but also had a very pleasant smell.

I feel like this is what a real band girl looks like!

In contrast, she always wears very tacky sportswear, has dark circles under her eyes and is hunched over!

Also, because I stayed in the closet for so long, I smelled like insect repellent!

[Smells so good...]

[Hehehehe…]

Pochi-chan subconsciously put her nose close and smelled Hongxia's hair carefully.

"What kind of perverted behavior is this!"

"Sure enough, deep down inside every socially anxious person there's a pervert!"

"Sister, you smell so good, and your hands are so white..."

Hongxia suddenly turned her head, and Pochi-chan immediately became serious and cool again!

It was a close call, we were almost discovered!

Soon Hongxia brought her to their destination - an underground exhibition hall.

Hong Xia looked at the scene inside and suddenly felt very relieved.

This feeling of oppression and dimness feels like coming home.

Hong Xia was a little curious: [Pochi-chan, are you okay? ]

[It’s okay, this is my home…]

【Huh?】Hongxia couldn't understand Pochi-chan's train of thought, so she introduced her to a new partner.

【This is the sound engineer! 】

As he spoke, a woman with a gloomy expression appeared.

Seeing the other person's horrified expression, he immediately beat Pochi back to his original form.

I'm sorry, I'm so self-righteous, this is not my home...