"You're really something."
The next day, when Duanmu Huai saw MEM, he gave her a thumbs-up.
"Oh, it was nothing... Ahaha, I was just taking a gamble to see what would happen."
MEM scratched her head, looking a little embarrassed.
"But everything seems to be going smoothly now, which is a huge relief."
"If someone like you stays in show business, you'll become a Mount Tai-level veteran sooner or later. Keep working hard."
"Wait, even if my age is currently unknown, that joke is still way too vicious."
Faced with MEM's complaint, Duanmu Huai chuckled.
"I'll leave Ruby and the others to you. If you run into any trouble you can't solve, you can come to me or the agency."
"Really?"
"Of course. To be honest, I can't handle interpersonal relationships and variety-show work as smoothly as you do, but there are some things you alone can't manage. If you need my help, just ask."
"Don't worry. When that time comes, I won't hold back."
Although MEM didn't understand what Duanmu Huai meant, she still grinned and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.
Just then, the agency door flew open with a bang. Arima Kana, Kurokawa Akane, and Ruby walked in, followed by Kyoko, who was pushing a flatbed cart carrying a large cardboard box.
"Uh..."
Duanmu Huai's expression changed slightly when he saw the box, but Club President Kyoko ignored him and pushed it straight in front of him.
"Here, this is for you. This year's share."
"No way. There's this much this year..."
Duanmu Huai wailed and collapsed onto the sofa. Arima Kana stared curiously at the cardboard box and asked,
"What is this? Fan letters?"
"Nothing that cute. He isn't interested in fans either. He just stuffed the fan letters people sent him into some