Miwa Yoshida was extremely surprised and asked subconsciously.
Iwahashi Shinichi was a little embarrassed by her reaction, and felt that it was a bit strange for him to say such a thing suddenly. Because he felt guilty, he subconsciously wanted to touch his nose, but luckily he held it back.
No matter what you say to anyone, if you touch your nose, you will inevitably feel a little insincere.
He bit the bullet and said, "If you are willing to give me this chance."
Iwahashi Shinichi did not suggest this on impulse, although the words that had no beginning or end seemed to have been said on impulse.
After seeing Miwa Yoshida's talent and enthusiasm, he felt from the bottom of his heart that if Miwa Yoshida could not succeed, it would undoubtedly be a loss. At this moment, he was undoubtedly the person who understood Miwa Yoshida's excellence best.
However, just because she has talent, it is not enough for Shinichi Iwahashi to blurt out such a proposal.
Yoshida Miwa has a talent that others cannot understand, but he can understand. And it was only through her that he gained the respect of apologizing so solemnly.
He wants Miwa Yoshida's singing to be heard by more people and help a genius reach the top. At the same time, he can also let his talents be used in the right place instead of becoming a reason for being excluded.
This is not a hot-headedness, but a sudden sense of resistance that he suddenly developed after encountering the isolation of the club.
"But, does Iwahashi-san know what the manager wants to do?" A verbal dart was thrown over.
It was as if the air was leaking after being punctured by a dart. Iwahashi Shinichi's enthusiasm suddenly subsided. Yoshida Miwa's question hit the mark, and he covered his cheek with one hand, "...it seems that he is not very clear."
That's a polite thing to say. All he knew about the manager's profession came from what he heard from the band's manager Mineshima when he went to the performance with Mimi Club that night.
The idea of selling excellence made his blood boil, but although the ideal European style is plump, the reality is that it is not worth it.
At this moment, he was like a confused coach who had finished mobilizing before the game, only to realize that he had mobilized for the wrong event.
"Haha!" Miwa Yoshida said, his reaction amused him beyond measure.
The laughter was like darts being thrown one after another, making him feel less and less confident.
"Sure enough, you are too naive..." Iwahashi Shinichi sighed, feeling his cheeks getting more and more sore.
"However, innocence also has its advantages." Miwa Yoshida turned to look at him.
He continued to be unable to raise his head, "It's not necessary to comfort me."
Yoshida Miwa half-joked, "It's not all comfort, part of it is sincere." She paused and asked curiously: "But, Iwahashi-san, I have a question."
"Um?"
"Why would you want to be my agent?"
Speaking of this, Shinichi Iwahashi became more excited and forgot about his heart-breaking laughter for the time being, "You said that I am an excellent person, right?"
"That's right, and I feel the same way now," Miwa Yoshida said.
Iwahashi Shinichi said "Thank you" and added: "Since you think so, then I am an excellent person, at least by your side." He considered his words, "I also feel from the bottom of my heart that you are excellent. Does this count as a good thing?"
What about complimenting each other?"
A big smile appeared on Miwa Yoshida's face, and she looked at him with interest without answering.
"Whether that's true or not, in short," Shinichi Iwahashi paused, "I know an underground band manager, and he told me that the manager's job is to 'sell excellence.'"
"Excellent in sales?" Miwa Yoshida repeated and thought for a moment, "That's an interesting statement."
"I think so too," he said, "but now I have a new feeling, that is, selling excellence must be done by equally excellent people. If you are not an excellent person, you will not be able to discover it.
The talents of outstanding people will only be sold cheaply in the end, or even trample on excellence."
Miwa Yoshida listened with rapt attention.
"To become a good manager, you must first recognize your singer's talent. In other words, you must first become the singer's number one fan. From these two points, I am the most suitable manager for you.
"
"First," Shinichi Iwahashi stretched out a finger, "because I am also very good. I know your talent better than anyone else. If you are not a good person like me, you cannot sell your excellence."
"This sounds a bit narcissistic to say, Iwahashi-san." Yoshida Miwa said with a smile.
Iwahashi Shinichi didn't answer, and stretched out a second finger, "Then there's another important point, because I know your talent better than anyone else, and I think I can make a living by selling your excellence, so I say I am you now
The most ardent fan is not an exaggeration. If these two points are met, wouldn’t I be the best candidate for this agent?”
At this point, I finally felt that I should respect the facts, so I added, "...Although I hardly understand the work of an agent." But I felt that I could save a little more, so I added, "But I think
It can be learned.”
"Interesting." Yoshida Miwa whispered, picked up the glass, drank a little slowly, and suddenly said: "Okay."
"Why?"
Miwa Yoshida glanced at him, "Didn't you say you wanted to be my manager? Iwahashi-san."
"That's right..." The goal was achieved so easily that Iwahashi Shinichi didn't know what to say.
Yoshida Miwa laughed at him, "What you said just now was very reasonable."
"The process is wonderful, right?" Shinichi Iwahashi smiled awkwardly, served a bowl of chicken soup that was not delicious, and asked: "Why did Yoshida-san agree to be my agent? There is no other intention, I am just curious.
"
"Because of trust." Miwa Yoshida said without hesitation, "I trust you, a rookie agent who, although inexperienced, keeps saying that he relies on selling my excellence to make a living, and claims to know me better than anyone else."
"Well, it doesn't seem like a nice thing to say, does it?"
"That's a good thing." Yoshida Miwa looked at him, "For example, between a driver who is very good at driving but reckless, and a driver who is not very good at driving but is careful, during a long journey, if it were me to choose, I would choose the rear.
That kind of thing.”
"Understandable." Iwahashi Shin nodded.
“The same goes for the journey of life,” she said. “I think that instead of handing my future over to an experienced agent who looks down on me, I would rather hand myself over to you, a novice agent who plans to rely on me for a living.
Your belly never lies, right?"
Speaking of this, she smiled slightly and said, "Do you really want to rely on me for a living? Iwahashi-san."
This question sounds like a rich woman preparing to keep a pretty boy.
But even so, Iwahashi Shinichi still answered firmly: "Of course."