She turned into a puppet doll for whatever reason.

And he was also proud to see that her world only revolved around his orbit.

……but……

[You hate me so vulgar and boring, but you still brought me to Tokyo because... I'm so convenient for you...]

... Was it himself who hurt her in the end?

At that time, I was arguing like I was stuffy, thinking that she should be like my appendage, not resisting or complaining, I felt that her existence was natural, I felt that she was not even allowed to object to my actions...

"Shang... it's time to come out, ready to announce the location—"

Turn off the shower head, pull up the shower curtain, put on a towel, and open the door.

The person in front of him smiled softly: "How old are you still like a child, do you still have to play with water after taking a bath?"

He smiled, embraced the person in front of him, hugged him in his arms, and said glibly, "Isn't it because you didn't come to help me wash?"

Buried in the hair, sniffing the smell of high-quality shampoo and brand-name perfume.

Then I suddenly wondered, when did everything around my taste change?

Just like his life now.

"By the way, do you want to see it?"

"what?"

"I recorded it for you," Xiangzi pointed to the working video recorder and TV behind him, and the faces passing by the TV lens were so unfamiliar——

"Jingzi is on the show "Fraud Artists"."

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Clear skies.

Standing on the terrace and looking towards the streets of Milan, the sky in the distance is a clear and clear blue, so blue that it is so blue that even the ancient European buildings seem to shine with a blue halo.On the stone-paved square, pigeons fly and land.Although it was still [-] o'clock in the morning, there were already people in twos and threes in the coffee shop near the DUOMO Cathedral enjoying the sweetness of the beginning of the day.

He leaned against the balcony railing, propped his chin, and watched faintly with a smile.

On the coffee table behind, a cup of fragrant ESPRESSO is steaming, and the golden bun exudes a tempting milk aroma.

He took a deep breath. The fashion show in Milan went well. In two or three days, he can pack his bags and return to Japan. The trip has been fruitful. He has received a lot of orders and received good comments from several industry photographers and others. Trust him When I return to LME, I should be able to retreat in front of President Baotian—he really wants to retreat completely, but every time Baotian always raises difficult problems for him to make things difficult for him, it is called "elite education"...

Really, can you go back so peacefully?He naturally knew it was impossible.

So today, he needs to do one thing, one thing that made him afraid to set foot on the land of Milan in the first place——

"Lian, the car is ready."

Behind him came the voice of the club.

—Old Street.

The passage of time has already faded the bright colors of the street corners in memory, and turned them into black and white in the mottled picture.

This block was going to be demolished, because it was so far away from the bustling road, and it seemed that there were no people in it.

She Xingyi followed behind him, looking around behind his glasses. He had no idea of ​​Lian's motive for coming here. He had never been here in Milan for more than a month, so how did he become interested in it? Woolen cloth?

Thinking about it, the person in front suddenly stopped, staring at a building opposite him in a daze.

Just an ordinary residence, right?The society stared at the building, as if trying to dig out some historical charm under its ordinary appearance, but found nothing.

"I want to go up for a while, just wait for me here." Lian said suddenly, and walked across the street.

When standing in the middle of the street, I suddenly felt a trance.

Fragments of memory flashed through my mind——

The hand holding the dagger no longer trembles...

Blood drips down the sharp peak...

There was a cold glow in the azure blue pupils...

Trampling over the bodies of those howling teenagers...

Facing the presumptuous smile of the fire...

Standing in the middle of the street, the demolished block, even if there are vehicles coming and going, it is also occasionally a slow silhouette.

From far to near, the building lays a trapezoidal blue road in his field of vision—the sky.

He remembered that the sky at that time was the color of blood at dusk.

Dark, just like his heart.

Jiu Yuan... are you okay?He lowered his eyelids slightly, and the corners of his lips were slightly drawn, with an imperceptible arc.

--yes.Looking up at the sky, he closed his eyes and sighed in his heart, Tsuruga Ren, are you okay...

"lotus--?"

"She, I'm not going to go, let's go to another place." Originally worried about She, he turned to look at She as if nothing happened, spread his hands, walked towards him, then got into the car on the ground, and put his hands on the steering wheel naturally.

She stared at him suspiciously, almost burning a hole in his face.

"Why?" He smiled: "I don't think there is any scary scenery over there, let's go to the next place."

"what?"

"flower shop."

"what?!"

At the moment when the car drove away, he took a last look at the old European building that was about to disappear, so inconspicuous and ordinary.

——The place where he and his mother got together for the last time, Hozu's long-lasting "burial place"...

……

She Xingyi realized that he really didn't understand Tsuruga Ren.He never knew what the kid was going to do.

He didn't know why he didn't stay in the hotel to rest today but went out.

He didn't know why he came to an old neighborhood that was going to be demolished when he went out.

He didn't know that he was going to the flower shop when he left the old block.

He didn't know that the reason he went to the flower shop was because he was going to the cemetery.

Why did Lian go to the cemetery?he does not know.Lian said, to see a deceased friend.

Now the club only feels that there are not a few words that Tsuruga Lian said that are credible.

Seeing him holding a large bouquet of pure perfume lilies and placing them in front of a woman's tomb, he felt even more incredible.

But what made him even more unbelievable was that he saw Miss Qianhe walking not far away.

"Oh, Mr. Tsuruga, what a coincidence to meet you here." She covered her lips in surprise and said with a smile.

Lian frowned, and everyone else could see that this girl came to visit the grave with a solemn heart.

"You in the end..."

"Hey, could this be Ling..."

"Shut up!" Tsuruga Lian lost her composure in front of others for the first time, his slender eyes swept across Chizuru Sain's face lowly, the chill pierced Qianzuru's skin like a sharp knife.

"Lian?" She looked to the left and then to the right, completely puzzled.

Unbelievable, he actually saw Tsuruga get angry? !

But if she backed down so easily, Qianzu Sayin would not be Qianzu Sayin. She walked up to him with frivolous steps, approached him and whispered: "Why don't you be so excited, Master Baozu Jiuyuan..." One hand unscrupulously climbed onto his broad and thick shoulders, and slowly slid down.

Lian was so shocked that she forgot to think.

Tease - definitely a tease!She's small eyes stared straight.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"Me? No, there's nothing I want to do." She clung to him with a low smile, and she exhaled like blue, but it made him very disgusted, "But... there is something I want you to do."

"Is this a threat?" He raised his eyebrows, regained some sanity, and turned to avoid her contact.

"Ah, I'm so unmannered." Qianhe Shayin fell half a step forward because of his sudden retreat, but soon regained that proud posture. She approached him with a terribly soft voice: "How many years?" The former Hozu Kudon who set fire to the New York studio..."

32☆ACT.31 The performance of the fraudster

Shocking shouts from the recording studio, waves of cheers for her idol, Kyoko walked down the steps of the stage facing the hot white lights, but felt that everything was so unreal, those shouts passing through the eardrums , obviously still echoing in her ears for a long time, but she felt that the distance was far away.

However, as a guest for the first time, she is no longer the part-time funny mascot who turned her back to the audience and handed the props to the guest. Layers of light waves rippled out from my walking, as if I was walking on flowing water.At the same time, the host introduced her name——

"Miss Kyoko, an up-and-coming artist who played the role of Mio in "Dark Moon"—"

There was still warm applause on the scene, although they might not even know who Kyoko was.

Since she was the penultimate one to appear on the stage, when she came on stage, the sofas on both sides of the stage already had their own masters.

As she walked, she looked left and right from the corner of her eye, and found an empty seat in the far right corner of the stage.Because she was walking towards her seat while on stage, she didn't have time to find another possible empty seat, so she could only sit down.What's more, the location is good, so you don't have to be in such a conspicuous place in Taichung to make yourself fidgety.

In front of the TV, Wuxian couldn't help but fainted to the ground.

My eldest lady, you are already an unknown newcomer, and you still want to find the most inconspicuous position, isn't it obvious that you want to be a supporting role?

Turning to look at the president, that... that guy is still lying on the sofa with his legs crossed, reading romance novels!

The future is gloomy.

"Before tonight's "Fraud Artist" begins, we still have to use the usual method to let every artist here greet you in a unique way," Fujiwara Tatsuyama opened his bright red vampire lips , showing two sharp teeth, and smiled: "Then, let's say hello to everyone with the image of the character I played recently? Let everyone see the characteristics of your character!"

Sure enough, it is a variety show relying on its strength. Has our acting skills been assessed from the very beginning?Kyoko was taken aback, which meant that she had to face so many people in the audience and play Mio Hongo.

"Is it because the office wants to make your relationship popular, so Tsuruga-kun has been replaced?" An abrupt question came into her ears, and she looked up. It turned out that it was Miss Kawasumi on the left leaning on the sofa, looking Looking straight ahead without squinting, as if talking to himself.

ask me?I didn't really understand what she meant by asking this sentence.

"The newcomers put in a lot of 'effort' to be on such a program early in the morning, right?" Chuan Cheng still asked in a low voice.

This time I'm sure she asked me... Kyoko replied in a soft voice with a friendly voice: "Thank you, although I worked hard, thanks to the tips from my seniors, I was able to participate~"

Kawasumi suddenly turned around and looked at her in disbelief, is this girl an idiot?She was obviously mocking her!

"I mean, you have given a lot of benefits to the role of supervising the president, right?"

For a moment, is this... saying that she has no strength?

"Please don't say that. If you want to just look at me that way, I can bear it, but the president of LME and supervisor Ogata are people with principles and integrity. They will never allow artists who become popular by means of heresy." Narrowing his eyes, he revealed Che's black pupils flashed a chill, she said every word, although she didn't understand where Ms. Kawasumi's hostility came from, did she think she was a newcomer so she didn't have the right to step on the stage?Or do you simply think that she is an artist who was promoted through a side door?

Kawasumi was taken aback by her performance, and was forced to turn his head and say nothing because of the live broadcast.

Jingzi's thoughts were still immersed in the incident that happened just now, and she inadvertently saw Miss Yimei opposite, and gave her a worried look.

She quickly responded with a very sweet smile, hoping she would not worry.

But just before she opened her smile, the host had already said: "The actor of Hongo Mio, Miss Kyoko—"

At the same time, the camera lens has focused on her and freezes on her smile. In the lower right corner of the screen, there is a comparison shot in Mio Hongo's drama, and the character introduction of Mio Hongo in the lower left corner.

She couldn't take her smile back.

Yes, everyone knows that Mio Hongo is a low-key and dark character, even the new version of Mio Hongo still has a dark and sinister nature. How to match the tone, let alone freeze it on this lens.

"Wow, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Wuxian Wuxian scratched his head in front of the TV, "Jingzi, what the hell are you doing——!"

Boom.A book hit him on the head.He finally calmed down, turned around and saw the president also sitting up, staring at the TV screen for a moment, but with an expression of watching the show.

Oops, why am I being asked to introduce myself at this very moment?Or as Weixu?

Her smile was still frozen on the big screen behind the stage, and the audience off the stage spoke a lot.

In fact, it wasn't a big deal, she could stop smiling and give an introduction to Wei Xu's performance, and that would be the end, but once that happened, it would look very blunt, and she didn't want to do that.

So, when the focus of the audience was on her, and she was inexplicably surprised by her inappropriate smile, she suddenly leaned back, leaning her slender elbow against the armrest of the sofa, and when the girl in the little black dress The body leaned lazily on the sofa in an elegant cat-like posture, and everyone, whether on the field or in front of the TV, fell silent, because everyone wanted to know how she planned to continue that incongruous smile Act out this unspoken prologue.

With her small chin resting on her hands, her smile still hasn't faded, but as the corners of her lips curve upward, her smile becomes more treacherous.

She bowed her head quietly, as if she gave a low chuckle to herself, and raised her eyes frivolously from her hair. Her eyes were as cold as ice, her smile was as soft as water, but her breath was like a ghost.

Lips, white teeth, opening and closing.

"Want to know me?" She smiled lightly and stretched out her hand to brush the hair on her forehead. Even if there is no scary scar there, if Weixu, she must want to use this fateful emblem to make people retreat, " You are not qualified yet."

The audience was silent.

"However, if I want to tell you, it doesn't matter if I don't have the qualifications—my name is Hongo Mio."

Grumpy and moody, used to cover up her fragile pride——Mio Hongo.

After that brief silence, the audience applauded.

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"However, if I want to tell you, it doesn't matter if I don't have the qualifications—my name is Hongo Mio."

After that brief silence, the audience applauded.

Not only the audience at the scene were surprised by this, but at this moment, there were also discussions outside the lively world.

"Hey, does Hongo Mio in "Dark Moon" look like this? It feels so special!" The girl exclaimed curiously.

"It's completely different from the dark and silent character of the previous work. I feel that this kind of proud and shady character seems to be able to involve more stories..." The middle-aged couple who once admired the old work were also surprised by this in front of the TV. no end,

The big-screen TVs on the streets of Tokyo will also broadcast a program preview of "Fraud Artist" at this time every week. People coming and going on the streets stop one after another because of the soft and cold voice at that moment.

"Is that the actor of "Dark Moon" that is about to be aired recently?" Partner A, who was shopping together, asked partner B.

"That's right, it was mentioned in the preview last week that this week, in addition to inviting the starring artists of the popular drama "Slightly Hot and Cool Summer Story" and "Danis's Lock" and "Wind Stone", the other is to invite Recently, a member of the hot topic "Dark Moon" came to the scene. I thought it was Lian, and I was so excited, but I didn't plan to watch it after I found out that Lian didn't come." Partner B looked at the screen and seemed to answer absent-mindedly, but his eyes She never left the screen, especially when Hongo, played by Kyoko, didn't introduce herself, the light smile on her brow was so arrogant that people couldn't take their eyes off it, as if she could sweep the world away with just a smile.

"It looks good." Partner B said to himself.

This is the case with Mogami Kyoko, she looks so ordinary, she has no outstanding appearance, no prominent background, no innate noble temperament, but even so, she can easily surprise you and make your eyes shine.Maybe you put on a stern face and stubborn temper on purpose, and you refuse to admit your admiration for her, but if you see her again, if she really wants you to see her different, even if it's just an inconspicuous expression or If you do this, your stubbornness will be completely softened.

"I also think it's very interesting. This girl should be a newcomer, but she looks very interesting..."

Black hair and black eyes, fair skin like glazed white porcelain, spotlessly clean, every move, with an expression of incomparable arrogance, but behind that expression of arrogance hides the loneliness that he does not want to face, A well-placed smile is like an ice blade gliding through the darkness...

Both of them forgot the conversation and just stared blankly at the close-up of her on the screen.

After a long time, one of them said: "There is nothing to visit, let's go home."

"Well, I also want to go back and watch today's "Fraud Artist"."

"Me too, I seem a little interested~ If you leave quickly, you can go back and watch the second half."

Fen Wuxian sat motionless in front of the TV.

In fact, the TV set in the president's room was already exaggeratedly large, but he still leaned forward again and again, approaching the TV.

Then watching the performance of the people inside, he slowly opened his mouth and did not close it for a long time.

He turned his head to know the expression of the president, and found that the president clasped his hands against his chin, and stared at the screen without blinking.

He saw the president's eyes suddenly froze.

Then—the president laughed.

"I said," the president turned to him with an excited expression, "she is the child who always surprises you..."

Zan Wuxian nodded blankly, and moved his eyes back to the screen. After a long time, he suddenly thought——

[You didn't say that, did you? ]

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Kyoko didn't know why the applause suddenly became so intense, after she faded Wei Xu's face.

She just thought that if it was Weixu, it would be like that, so she acted out like this.

She doesn't know the beginning of her performance at all, and many times it is so special that it makes people fear and love at the same time.

After the self-introduction, the host interviewed them. The atmosphere seemed to be very harmonious, and everyone had a smile on their faces, but she faintly felt that something was wrong. The point was——

[Wooooow, sweet breath, powerful hostility~~~~~~]

The little resentment Beijing dumpling, which is darker than her, has already emerged from the top of her head.

That's right, what's going on, isn't it an ordinary show, why does everyone make her feel that this is a battlefield where dragons and tigers fight?Raising her eyebrows, her gaze wandered among the guests.

So when everyone was scrambling to have a humorous conversation with the host, she sat quietly in her seat. She didn't know what to say, and it was the first time she was on the show, so she became more reserved.With the attitude of being wise and protecting herself, she wanted to just sit like this until the end of the show, but there was another voice in her heart saying——

【Are you an idiot, Kyoko? !It's a chance to play after a long time, but you don't know how to take advantage of it? ! 】Little wraiths were spinning around her head, buzzing like flies.

But, but... This is not an area she is familiar with at all, things like talking to others or being interviewed, and the people around are all seniors in the entertainment industry who have experienced many battles... Her hand is quietly shaking tight.

[You are simply afraid, afraid! ] Yuan Jing's clamor became even louder.

[An artist is to use all available things to make himself attractive to others. ]

That's right, she remembered Tsuruga's words, but how can she——

【Are you scared?Are you scared? 】Yu Jing started to fly around her~

"Who said I'm scared~!" Jingzi reached out and grabbed them and threw them to the ground, coupled with her ruthless feet, stomping on them desperately!

one second.

When she realized it, everyone was looking at her.

Although the camera was still pointing at the artist who was being interviewed, and the host just glanced there skillfully, the rest of the people couldn't help but look in her direction.

She turned her head stiffly like a robot—an unoiled robot.And this unoiled robot knew that he had caused a catastrophe, so he continued to smile stiffly and laugh.

……Oh no.

It was all influenced by my own unreasonable fantasies, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh again.She held her head in her heart and shouted——

"That's why on the day of the preview of "The Lock of Danis", someone actually asked me if I was an expert in laziness, and I could even make up an excuse so professionally..." Weeping Liu Lianshi chuckled freely in front of the camera, talking with the host The conversation was humorous, even though no one noticed that for a moment his eyes gave Kyoko a faint glance at that corner.

"That's true. I did something similar when filming "Wind Stone"—" Miss Sumire Nakajima continued after prolonging the ending, and at the end of the sentence, she handed a sympathetic message to Weeping Willow. Smile, but the other party doesn't seem to care at all.

It really is an interesting creature, Reynolds in the band seat smiled playfully.

And the host didn't follow her words to continue the interview, but turned around and locked the focus on the girl who made a joke just now——

"Did Ms. Kyoko have a similar experience? She seemed very excited just now~" The host Fujiwara Longshan approached her with a smile that seemed to be difficult, and at the same time, the camera was drawn to Kyoko again...

"Ah, this boy Longshan has malicious intentions again, he just likes to make those entertainers make a fool of himself." The director in the control room leaned back in his chair and said jokingly to the assistant next to him with a usual smile. He snapped his fingers and gave instructions to the microphone, "Switch to camera No. 8 and ask Hanoi to take a close-up of the little girl."

"It's also a professional habit. Only in this way can we have more topics, right?" The assistant smiled without thinking it was strange. In fact, artists often have to thank them for making things difficult, and it is also because of this that those artists have more appearances. For example, this little girl is not well-known at all. If something unruly happened, the camera would not have noticed her. In fact, he still wondered whether the episode just now was because she deliberately wanted to provoke people. Pay attention to the means, after all, the newcomers nowadays, in order to become popular, can't do anything, even if they play the role of a clown, it doesn't matter.

"So it's her—" the director sighed suddenly and clearly.

"Who?"

"It's the kid who was specially approved to participate in the show."

"Approved? Didn't Tsuruga-kun, who was supposed to be on the show, go to Milan and ask her to replace him temporarily?"

The director glanced at the assistant with an idiot expression on his face: "Do you think it's that simple? She's a newcomer, what qualifications does she have to be on "Fraud"? Even if we were willing, the audience wouldn't want to watch it, not to mention that "Dark Moon" hasn't been released yet." After it was aired, she became even more unknown, I heard that she had filmed a commercial and two PVs before, but I didn't have much impression."

"Listen to you, do you have any hidden secrets?"

"Longshan, pay attention to the time, don't delay too long. Peter, switch the backstage screen to C screen." The director bowed his head and instructed, then turned his head and continued to answer slowly: "It's not like someone made a backstage for her."

"What? LME?"

"No, it seems that the LME didn't make any moves. Although she was recommended, we planned to reject her at the first time. After all, even if there is no Tsuruga Lian, we can invite other well-known actors in "Dark Moon". But before the call was made, there was a word from the higher-ups, saying that they wanted to see how this girl is, so they let us agree to the LME’s replacement plan, but it’s also good, and we can save a lot of appearance fees.”

"It really looks like there is a backstage, and it's still a big shot."

"Whatever, anyway, the dark side of the current entertainment industry cannot be explained clearly in a few sentences. Just do your part." At the end of the sentence, the director turned his gaze back to the screen in front of him.

And at this very moment, the heroine who has been involved in the so-called dark side of the entertainment world for no reason—our Miss Mogami Kyoko, is at a loss as to what to do when questioning the smirking host Tengyuan Ryuyama——

"No, it's nothing, it's just that there are...mosquitoes..." She didn't know how to explain, and made up an excuse clumsily.

There was an uproar on the field.

Wuxian in front of the TV ignored Takada Raleigh who was laughing and rolling on the sofa behind him, and stiffened like a stone statue.

"Hahahaha, Ms. Jingzi is really humorous. Are you a comedian~~?" Tengyuan Longshan laughed out loud, and Bailai Yimei even winked at her anxiously.Although Jingzi doesn't know what being on this show means, she knows very well that now Jingzi represents the reputation of the LME, and those opponents will use the slightest move to attack her.

Kyoko was a little embarrassed, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught Renault's gaze, a look with a contemptuous smile.

"Haha, I just saw clearly, Miss Jingzi, you are—" Tengyuan Longshan clenched his fist in the air, then threw it on the ground, and stomped a few times, his movements were extremely exaggerated and funny, which made the audience burst into laughter There was a burst of laughter, "It's so hard to deal with a mosquito..."

The damn paranoia attack... Kyoko cursed in her heart, and Kawasumi's low laughter came from her ears, besieged on all sides.

Today, misfortunes never come singly—it’s just a relationship that is too tense, and because it’s too tense, things always go wrong, but this doesn’t work, she is Mogami Kyoko who is moving towards a professional artist, because she doesn’t know why in a strange scene, who will believe her in the future Give her a chance?It doesn't matter if she herself is ridiculed, because she can't let Supervisor Ogata and LME who recommended her also cast a shadow!

Let her think about it, how is it best to deal with such a strange situation...a strange situation...to deal with...a strange...Huh?Just kidding, how could this scene be unfamiliar, long before that, she had experienced such scenes countless times!Yes, when she was "a chicken"!Wasn't Shangtaro also made things difficult for him at that time? Wasn't he also able to save the day? !

How could she not be able to do it, how could she not be able to do it? !Yes, it's time for me to come up with the spirit of "Fang", isn't it just a variety show? !What is she afraid of, she is a "chicken" who has experienced countless variety shows!

So when Tengyuan Longshan was still complacent about himself, he saw Jingzi on the opposite side suddenly grinning, with a cute and amiable healthy smile——

"Maybe it's because I'm not sensitive to blood-sucking things!"

She put on a rogue-like posture of "Fang", raised her brows lightly, as if she still had those big wings that couldn't fly, and waved a hand in front of Teng Yuan. At this moment——her expression was extremely It's like a variety show host who is on the same stage as Teng Yuan, but that doesn't seem to be enough. She hasn't let go of her usual duty of amusing the audience as a mascot. Close-up, facing the camera, Kyoko playfully stretched out her hand to cover one corner of her lips, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Tengyuan may be attacking me because I killed his compatriots~"

At the end of the sentence, although the action seemed to be whispering, it was not too big or small so that both the guests and the audience could hear clearly. There was a burst of laughter at the scene. The vicious blood-sucking nature of the entertainer's business.Tengyuan Longshan didn't want to get [-]% back by her, so he also laughed, but he had a better impression of this quick-response girl in his heart. It seems that the amazing self-introduction at the beginning was not accidental.

"Haha, Teng Yuan took a trick." The director looked at the screen and laughed, "It's rare to see a newcomer who can parry Teng Yuan's attack so freely. It seems that this girl really has some roots..." The people on both sides They all praised Kyoko's responsiveness.

What's more, the director thought in his heart that at that moment just now, the girl's playful appearance was natural and unaffected. Judging from his ten years of work experience in the entertainment industry, Jingzi should be a good seedling for photogenic, but this seedling will be in demand in the future. How to cultivate it, and whether it can grow vigorously, are unknown...

The atmosphere at the scene is more harmonious.

Kyoko happily watched the result of her reaction——

Better than expected.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, but was interrupted by a cold sentence from the side.

"Grandstanding."

Kyoko was stunned.

But only for a moment, when the camera shifted its focus from her and the focus of the scene began to shift to preparations for the next session, she turned her face with an unprecedentedly firm expression, as if she was not at all in the contemptuous gaze towards Kamikawa Cheng Smiling contentedly——

"Shouldn't artists be grandstanding? In a sense."

This time, Kawasumi was speechless.

33☆ACT.32 Performance by a fraudster②

Cemetery outside Milan.

At best, this is just a place for the poor to return to. There is no luxurious mausoleum, no mausoleum guards, everything is just naturally exposed to the air, exposed to the natural rural atmosphere, far and near, and wooden boards nailed into it. The cross, a few indifferent epitaphs, the living are alienated, and the dead sleep peacefully.

There is a wind blowing, like a sigh from the ancient land, simple and desolate.

There is only a stone tablet like white jade, standing between the simple crosses, revealing pride and purity, just like its owner was alive, just like the perfume lily on the tombstone.

The name on the stele——

He shook his head almost invisibly, and gently inserted his hands into his pockets along the edge of his trousers.

"If you really want to say something, change the place. I don't want to disturb the sleeping person." His expression has returned to the calm look before, with less sullenness and impatience.

He also put on a mask called "Tsuga Lotus", which is hypocritical and false.

After finishing speaking, he walked back and forth on his own way, and Shefan, who was still in astonishment, woke up, looked at the two of them back and forth, and hurriedly followed Lian's pace.

She went to the parking lot first under Lian's signal, and he also wanted to stay and figure out what was going on. His understanding of Lian was no longer enough to explain what happened now. Tsuruga Lian from Milan It seems that it is not Tsuruga Lian——but he still backed away sensibly. After all, when others have no intention of letting him know something, he still can't do things like forcefully prying into other people's privacy. What he would rather get is A belated explanation.

"Walk as far as you want." Even though she didn't get any invitation, Chizuru who followed in Ren's footsteps and walked with Ren shrugged, as if she had completely forgotten the imposing threat she suffered just now. He Lian, an invisible straight line, yes, it should be hers, it will definitely be hers. "Anyway, you can't escape my palm."

"Oh, is that so?" Lian raised the corners of her lips: "Ms. Qianhe has worked so hard to investigate my life experience, so it's not just to 'enhance the relationship', right?" He raised his head while walking, and the sky in Milan gradually turned dark. It's getting dark... a day has passed before you know it, and you don't notice anything.His pace couldn't help but quicken, he didn't like it, the weather reminded him of something.

"Yes. Fire. Burning clouds." She also looked up to the sky following his gaze, then murmured, the word "fire" was highlighted in her tone, and then she seemed to be a little excited for what she had done

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