Why do they take Tokyo's boyfriend rental seriously?

Chapter 82 The first praise

At night, Chika Morishita went home after having dinner alone outside, and returned to her single-family villa where she was alone again.

She pulled her suitcase, took the elevator to the fourth floor, and walked straight into the room.

"Gululu..."

The sound of the suitcase wheels was obvious, and the voice-activated lights in the corridor lit up naturally.

After turning on the light in the room, Chika Morishita placed her suitcase against the wall and lay directly on the bed, browsing her phone as usual, intending to share her experience of attending her first comic convention with familiar netizens.

However, when she opened the group, there was already a lot of information piled up in the community.

Before joining the chat, she subconsciously read the unread messages, wanting to understand the situation first.

However, when she flipped up the chat history and started to scroll down, she saw many familiar photos.

That was Seshomaru cosplayed by various celebrities, and someone also shared a group photo.

Everyone had a heated discussion and exclamations about this super handsome Seshomaru. In addition, some people who were more knowledgeable revealed that Seshomaru's CN name was Scorpio.

What is quite regrettable is that no one has found a social account that is suspected to be the real person after searching various social media apps using the CN name.

When seeing the photos, Chika Morishita was very surprised. She didn't expect that so many people in the community went to the comic convention, and several of them took photos with the star-studded cosplay of Seshomaru.

"So she is Bai?"

Taking this opportunity, she saw the true face of a female netizen who rarely posted photos. She was very surprised. She didn't expect to meet her by chance.

She flipped through the chat history from top to bottom, and when she finished reading it, she found that everyone had already talked about the comic convention and started talking about other topics.

“Should I post a photo too?”

After seeing everything, Chika Morishita suddenly had an urge to try it out.

Thinking of this, she switched the interface and opened the album. The first photo was a photo of her and the stars.

Unlike other people who simply took standing photos, she took photos with the stars in a princess hug.

If she posts this photo, it will definitely attract everyone's attention and bring the topic back to the comic convention.

"Forget it..."

However, she hesitated for a long time and finally gave up.

If she had the courage to post photos online, why would she need to rent a boyfriend to play Seshomaru and accompany her to comic conventions? She would have already dated netizens offline.

Because the topic of the community was no longer the comic convention, but had become a registration process for the next outing and a voting process for where to go, Chika Morishita had no chance to join the topic.

Putting down her phone, Chika Morishita sat up and looked around the room.

The walls are covered with various posters, 90% of which are of Seshomaru, most of which are from official peripherals, and some are from fan peripherals.

In addition, there are many dolls and Seshomaru's pillow on the bed.

She was the only one living in the huge villa. The whole world was very quiet and no one disturbed her.

Staying in her favorite pain room, she didn't know what to do for a moment. She suddenly felt very empty, her heart was empty.

Suddenly, scenes from the daytime appeared before her eyes.

I woke up early in the morning, packed my costumes and props, continued to check the guide map to make sure I wouldn't get lost or waste time, had a simple meal, and then set off for the comic convention.

She waited in advance in the square in front of the International Exhibition Center and saw the stars walking out of the station.

She also saw a very funny scene where the stars were approached by the big sister Thor but rejected her, making her stamp her feet in anger.

Then, she bravely stepped forward to start a conversation, and they officially met, starting their journey to the comic convention.

Although she didn't feel anything when they parted, as it ended so abruptly, until the moment she returned home, she suddenly felt as if she had had a very lively and beautiful dream.

After being in a daze for a while, Chika Morishita picked up her phone again, opened Twitter, and found the homepage of Qunxing.

The stars’ Twitter feeds are very simple. Apart from a bunch of personal tags, there is only one tweet related to #TokyoRentalBoyfriend#.

He has very few fans, only a dozen or so, and he rarely comments. Apart from his own comments clearly indicating his intention to communicate through private messages, others are mostly skeptical and puzzled. For example, they question why he dares to charge such a high price when he doesn't even have a photo.

For example, I suspect that the statement about his profile picture is fake.

For example, you suspect that he doesn't look good, so he has to wear a mask.

"How come he doesn't have a single good review... Am I his first customer?"

Seeing this scene, Chika Morishita suddenly noticed something that puzzled her.

To be honest, the performance of the stars was much better than she expected, which amazed her.

The rental boyfriend is so handsome and performs so well. Logically, if there are other guests, they should give him a good review.

Although she couldn't figure out what was going on, she found what she wanted to do at this moment.

Her hands were tapping on her phone, intending to write the first good review for Qunxing, which could overturn all doubts!

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On Saturday, Yamabukizuki was in a tormented mood for the entire day and had no patience for anything he did.

Because she knew that while she was staying at home, Long Yi was dating a girl and attending a comic convention.

Although she kept telling herself not to care, that dating girls was Long Yi's job, and that her relationship with Long Yi was like that, which was why she could rent him and pretend to be his boyfriend, she just couldn't calm down.

Especially when she sent a message during dinner time and Long Yi didn't reply, it made her extremely tormented.

She couldn't help but wonder if Long Yi was having a candlelight dinner with that little Universe.

Fortunately, Long Yi replied at 8 o'clock in the evening, so the situation did not develop to the point where he had to stay out overnight and only see the message the next day.

Because their date is tomorrow, they have a lot to talk about, mainly about tomorrow's schedule.

Considering that they needed to create the impression that they had been dating for nearly a year, they were discussing how many places to visit and how many sets of clothes to bring.

Maybe it was just typing communication, but the whole process was quite pleasant.

"I'm going to take a shower and go to bed. You should go to bed early too. See you tomorrow."

They chatted until 9 o'clock in the evening. Shanbukiyue felt that it was getting late and took the initiative to end the conversation.

It takes a lot of time for a girl to take a shower, and she also has to pack her clothes and prepare for tomorrow's date.

Don't ask her why she doesn't clean up during the day. Because she is so annoyed, how can she have the mood to choose clothes?

Stars: "Good night."

"Good night."

Seeing this ambiguous and gentle reply, Yamabukizuki felt very happy.

Immediately, she put down her phone and went to take a shower.

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Although hot girls like to play, because there is someone in their circle of friends who has a strict access control at home, the small group of hot girls including Yuki Takanashi usually separates very early.

After deciding with her friends where to go the next day, she took a shower and went to bed.

Even on weekends, in order to get some beauty sleep, she has a healthy sleeping schedule and goes to bed around 10 pm.

While playing with her phone before going to bed, she subconsciously opened Twitter, found Ryuichi Sugawara's account from her latest follow list, and clicked on it to view the homepage.

Ever since she found out that Ryuichi Sugawara was a rental boyfriend on Twitter, secretly browsing his homepage has become her bedtime routine.

“Finally, there are new comments.”

After a quick glance, Yuki Takanashi quickly noticed that the number of comments on the tweet had changed. Her eyes suddenly lit up and she clicked on it immediately.

(End of this chapter)