Chapter 3

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“Ai’Kao, you take up the evening work. In the morning, I'll let the other kids take up.”

“I've been practicing for a week. Why did the schedule come up just now, phi?” I looked at the paper in my hand sternly.

Normally, when any group wants the music band to play in the event, it must be contacted in advance. The important thing is to inform the time period and bring the work schedule to get it checked first so we can plan our work properly. But this time, the management sent us the plan just two days before the actual day of event and the plan was completely different from what we had previously discussed about. P'Win, who is the coordinator, has a bigger headache than anyone else.

(A/N : the character I pity the most in the whole of C’s novels is P’Win. All the troubles of the world find their way to him TT)

“I thought we had already talked about this and they didn’t mind it. On the contrary…It's almost completely different from what I've talked about.” P’Win let out a long sigh and sat down with his temples clasped.

What we talked about during the rehearsals was that we would go perform on stage in the morning, focusing on a comfortable tone that accompanies walking around the various booths. At noon, we’ll get off work so that they go see the work on the building instead. But the schedule distorted everything. In conclusion, that side wants us to play music for a long time. There is a rest period. In addition, all the evening, it will be a concert-like performance.

“Am I doing a good job?” P’Win said in a disgusted voice. The people in the rehearsal room were completely silent.

(A/N : EVERYONE, send hugs to our P’Win! TT)

Truthfully speaking, it should be dumped. Since everything did not go according to the agreement, we were not at fault. But he needs to think a lot about it, because he saw that the band had been practicing for weeks. The songs we rehearsed are all light songs according to the style of work. And when this work is over, we reach a difficult period of the band accepting juniors and there is a break of a month. Rehearsing the songs was in vain. Because the people who were supposed to be on stage at the event might not have the same job as everyone.

“We are not serious about it. We are just happy to play the music. Even if we don’t perform this for the event, we won't have a problem. We’ll just save it for our next work.” Ai’Sam, who was playing the drums, got up and walked over to P’Win. Others who were practicing or sitting around, all nodded in agreement.

“If Hia* wants to dump(reject), then do it. We’re all okay with it. Even if we don't use it now, we can use it for other work anyway.”

(A/N : Hia = elder brother. They are referring to P’Win as Hia*)

“Don't worry about it, Hia*. Whatever it takes, go ahead.”

“You decide, Hia.” 

I lean against the wall and watch my friends talk to P’Win in silence. My brain was processing hard because what they were saying was completely against my wish.

(They were saying P’Win to reject performing on stage for the event as the whole schedule was changed and none of them were prepared for this new schedule.) 

“What’s wrong?” So turned and looked at my finger that I was knocking on the wall. He must have been annoyed that he took his eyes off the phone to pay attention to me.

“I'm trying.”

“Trying?”

“I'm trying to separate work from my personal life.”

“What’s wrong with you?”

“Why are you stupid?” I smirked at my friend, mockingly. When he saw it, he looked like he wanted to stomp on it and was in a good mood for no reason.

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