The next day, the concert started at night, after they finished their headline, they went to a rest house house near the place.
Yashiro: Hmm, that's a lot.
Shermie: The what?
Yashiro: Check this, our album is sold out in one day.
Shermie checked the paper and got amazed by how good their act was, and was speechless.
Shermie: Wow! When are we going to receive the money?
Yashiro: He said, he's coming after one hour.
Chris checked the window to see the place, but the window was covered by their fans, he quickly covered it with the curtain.
Chris: ....As if they're going to die from us.
Yashiro: Eh? Maybe they should use their minds first.
After one hour, the man came, giving them the reward.
Man: Here.....ten thousand dollars. Great achievement!
Yashiro: Ten thousand..ten thousand?!
Man: It isn't enough?
Yashiro: No, it's just high than what we always receive.
Man: Heh! Get used to it, maybe when your band will be promoted, you'll get more than that.
Yashiro counted the money before the an will go, and checked that it's the right amount, they went back home.
Chris: How to give ten thousand to the three of us?
Yahiro: Think about it, divide ten thousand to three people.
Chris: Two thousand? No, three thousand?
Yashiro: It's about three thousand and thirty three.
Yashiro: Maybe the loud noises messed your brain a bit.
Chris: Heheh, I'm just tired.
Yashiro: I'm going to bed now then.
When Yashiro left, Chris clutched his hand saying to himself "Sometimes I need to hate math and it's questions...".
To be continued
· Wed Nov 14, 2012 @ 03:14pm · 0 Comments