"Can you understand what they are singing?"

"Sorry, although they work hard, their pronunciation is really bad."

The conversation between two short black men in front of him entered Yoko Sato's ears. The two of them didn't know that their words made the people behind them look worse and worse.

"This dance is really too simple. I originally thought they were dancing Kpop, but now it seems that it is not at all."

A white student wearing hip-hop fluffy pants and headphones hanging around his neck shrugged his shoulders, his eyes full of disdain for this style of songs.

"Kpop is something that only exists in Korea. These girls are from RB. They introduced them from the beginning."

An Asian friend next to him explained this.

This person should be Korean. Yoko Sato looked at the man with a blank expression.

If the situation allows, she really wants to press this small Korean to the ground and beat him up.

Well~~ Actually, as the general agent of AKB, Yoko Sato has mastered some self-defense skills.

These are all prepared to deal with illegitimate fans who don’t know when they will come out to harass fans.

"So, I don't think they're attracted much."

Regarding his Asian friend's insight, the white student wearing hip-hop fluffy pants instinctively touched his neck. Perhaps the cold wind suddenly blew from behind him made him feel a little uncomfortable.

After looking back and realizing that there was nothing abnormal behind him, he continued to comment.

"You know Asian girls are all petite, but in the United States, American men don't like this, and they also have their skirts.

Oh God, they actually wore safety pants, which was damn.

Now the hot girls on the street are all wearing ***. Is RB so backward in this country?"

"Hey man, if you say that, you're told by these girls on stage, they'll be very sad."

The friend smiled and joked, but did not stop his vulgar views.

"What should we do?"

"Listen to me, smile~ nodded~ Follow their beats~~

Although their movements are not neat at all, this is really bad for people with a little dance foundation."

Not only Yoko Sato's face was getting worse and worse, these little comments made the fans who followed RB and local international students in New York look blue and purple when they heard it.

Many people realize that the Jpop idol culture that AKB48 intends to completely conquer Americans is simply a fantasy.

This is very popular in RB, and the lyrics are full of the artistic conception of repeated and uninterrupted longing for lovers.

Even though the original Japanese song is very beautiful, it will be less of the flavor when translated into English.

Furthermore, the concept of love expressed in the song itself is completely inconsistent with the freedom and openness that Americans have always advocated.

It is conceivable how much damage this performance will cause to these girls after it is over.

"Forget it, this trip to the United States is just to test the reaction of AKB's style in the United States, and it is not really for them to achieve something here."

The singing continued, and Yoko Sato swept away the haze in her heart, thinking about how to report to Akimoto Yasushi who was far away in Tokyo.

At this time, "Infinite Replay" has been sung to the chorus.

The lyrics and dances that were completely different from the moment made Yoko Sato and the fat fans who came to the scene cheer up again.

Thank goodness, the polarized attitude of RB fans and local Americans in the audience did not hit the enthusiasm of the girls on stage to perform.

"But just as they... just think of your face and voice... they become tempted... to have such an indescribable mood... I am really lucky..."

Even though it was the first time I heard these songs, under this energetic and catchy melody, many AKB fans began to spontaneously follow the members' dances.

The agent Yoko Sato naturally knew the lyrics of the whole song and witnessed the entire process of recording work.

Compared to most people responding to the performances on the stage in their own way, Yoko Sato sang directly in a low voice.

This atmosphere gradually covered the entire exhibition venue, and more and more people gathered in the venue. Americans who were interested in Jpop and idol culture gradually evolved into a supportive formation under the call of herd mentality.

Before we knew it, the song "Infinite Replay" had an acceptable ending under the atmosphere of "lessly concerned" to "supervised by the whole group".

"Even if Americans don't like it, as long as RB people like it.

The foundation of AKB is in RB. No matter which country or city we go to perform overseas, we will return to Tokyo sooner or later.”

Such thoughts floated in his mind, and Yoko Sato discovered that the depression that had existed in his heart before was wiped out at this moment.

AKB has indeed developed too smoothly in recent years. Wenchun Society, which used to make members frightened, has been solved by the company in a very secret way every time it is about to expose negative news about members soon.

Over time, some members have begun to "lawless" and believe that the company will help them wipe their butts no matter what.

As an agent, Yoko Sato feels this is not a good start.

She was originally full of confidence in the song "Infinite Replay", but based on the current situation of American performances being cold.

It is not a bad thing to use Japanese idol culture to not be popular in the United States to let members experience a bloody lesson.

"Everyone needs to cheer up. In the next few days, we will go to Los Angeles, Chicago and Washington to perform."

In the car back to the hotel, Yoko Sato looked at the members who were in a somewhat depressed state, trying to drive the atmosphere in the car.

"Yozichan, I think everyone is very tired, so why don't you cancel your travel plan for the evening?

Leave time to let everyone adjust their condition."

Takahashi Minami looked at the members who were dozing off at the front and back seats, and considering that more than half of them had not turned back from the time difference in Tokyo, he suggested.

"Ah? It's okay~~ Then let's have a good rest after you get back to the hotel. We will contact the hotel to prepare a sumptuous dinner for everyone in the evening!"

“A hearty dinner”

This short paragraph directly caused some soft girl leaning against the seat to sit up straight, "That... Is there a barbecue?"

"Of course there will be!" Yoko Sato was slightly stunned, and after looking at the person who was talking to him, there was a little gentler on her face.
Chapter completed!