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: "Even if it's a high-end private apartment, there will be outsiders. If you don't want me and you to be on the headlines of the entertainment edition..."
This sentence really worked, Jingzi stood up quickly, but hurriedly walked in the opposite direction: "Yes, I'm sorry..." The voice was much clearer than before, and it also reflected that the owner of the voice was a little more energetic.
Then a strong wrist tugged and turned, and she was brought into the door in one go as if she was dancing. The cold door closed ruthlessly in the next second, leaving no room for her to escape.
He pressed her against the door panel, leaning forward against her forehead.
"Tell me, what happened?"
With an inch of distance, she couldn't avoid his scorching gaze at all.
The quiet atmosphere, especially in this large space of more than [-] square meters, seems more empty and quiet.
"I……"
After a few minutes, she finally disarmed and surrendered under his momentum.
"—may not be able to stay in the LME."
A bolt of lightning struck Tsuruga Lian's mind.
He had expected that something bad would happen, and he had also thought about the possible impact of the name Mogami Sprouts, but he never expected that the situation would turn out to be so ruthless, directly stabbing his heart.
He was silent for a while.
"What did the president say?"
"Ah."
"Because of your mother?"
She was taken aback for a moment, completely unexpected that Lian would ask such a question.
"I saw her."
Clearly withdrawing her surprise, Jingzi laughed at herself: "I thought she got rid of me... so I haven't got rid of her..."
In the end, she looked directly into his ink-like pupils: "We will be farther apart."
Until never again.
Because of you, you are not in the same world as me.
Because, from now on, Mogami Kyoko will disappear.
Maybe she can wait for three years, but after three years, it is impossible to know if she will still be the same as she is now.
"What nonsense?" Tsuruga Lian frowned slightly, "Whether you are in LME or not has nothing to do with our distance..."
What's more, there must be room for things to turn around.
"She wants me...to go back to the capital..." Jingzi paused, hesitating again and again, "...to marry Bupo."
In an instant, Kyoko felt that the strength in her hand had increased a little.
"That's it?" The haze in his eyes was like a layer of gray fog.
She nodded.
"...Why..." Lian frowned. If what Kyoko said before was true, then Mogami Yacai didn't care about Kyoko that much. Why did a woman who hadn't heard from her for more than ten years know that her daughter had become an artist? And then turned back to exercise his mother's rights?
Of course he knew that Kyoko had no answer, so he just talked to himself.
Staring at his troubled expression, Kyoko was a little relieved, she naturally stretched out her hand, wrapped it around his waist, and wrapped it around his back.
He was startled, and pulled her back into his arms.
"do not give up."
His deep and mellow voice fluttered above his head, and his chest vibrated while speaking. At this moment, she felt so real.
Let her almost forget the unreal but coming future.
"If even you give up, I can't stop it."
do not give up……
His voice was like a demon, lingering in his heart, lingering for a long time.
"Do you want to give up the LME, give up on me, or... give up on Kyoko Mogami?"
She stopped.
In my mind, the mother's voice, the president's voice, and his voice echoed, collided, and shattered at the same time at this moment.
The temperature in her hands made her linger, a hug, a full and warm chest.
give up?
give up all this...
how can that be possible?Of course she doesn't want to give up!
This is her career, her love, her... life!
She has no way out for a long time, her belonging is here!
Yeah... hope is too slim, but... there is hope.
But now, he acted as if he was desperate.
"Come on, Kyoko."
He lowered his head, smiled slightly, held her hand, and entangled her.
"come on."
After saying goodnight to her, Tsuruga Lian softly closed the door.
Picking up the phone and walking towards the kitchen, he was afraid of disturbing her, although with her current state of mind, it would probably be difficult to disturb her.
Stepping into the kitchen, I saw the freshly washed dishes neatly arranged on the drain rack.
There was a trace of tenderness in his eyes, even when she was in a bad mood, she still would not forget to do these things.
Looking quietly at the shiny dishes on the draining rack, the number he dialed was connected.
A middle-aged woman's voice sounded from the other end, and the tenderness in his eyes instantly subsided——
"Ms. Mogami? I'm Tsuruga Ren."
"I'm sorry that I learned your contact information from the firm. There are some things I want to talk to you about."
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"I don't understand, what's going on, the earliest start-up meeting has already decided the operation process of "Seven", why is it temporarily changed!"
Chiba Takaya dropped the document in her hand and kicked it away childishly.
"... 5% of the scattered shares were bought by the same person. The group of shareholders on the board of directors is ready to please, and wants to use his 5% to form capital against the Chiba family. "Invest in it."
"Tsk, the person who jumps out at such a critical moment is uneasy and well-intentioned." Obviously, there is nothing wrong with the operation of funds, so it's just a matter of giving charcoal in a timely manner, and the icing on the cake is unnecessary, right? "--what's the name of the--the acquirer?"
"It's called—Er Gallo."
Er Gallo?The rich Gallo family?Why did you come to Japan to participate in a commercial film?
Chiba Guiya bit her pen holder, unable to figure it out.
Mogami Sprouts always thought it was supposed to be a joke.
The man who called her said he was Tsuruga Ren.
Although she is no longer a young girl who pursues idols, but in Japan, every woman in Japan knows a thing or two about the name Tsuruga Ren, or even five or six or seven eight.Sometimes, even Xiaokui would follow the example of the TV and call "Tsuga Lian".
She didn't want to pay more attention to it, but he mentioned the office and the name: "Jingzi".
No matter what kind of person she is, no matter if she is pretending to be someone or not, she will still come.
It wasn't until 5 minutes ago that she realized that it wasn't a joke.
The man with a height of 1.9 meters sat down opposite her. If this was a disguise, the innate capital was too good.
Although he was younger than himself by nearly two rounds, this junior was not negligent in his etiquette. He greeted him like a gentleman, ordered orders, and treated others like a gentle breeze.
But she faintly felt the other party's hostility towards her, which was a middle-aged woman's intuition telling him.
She didn't understand why this person asked her to talk about Kyoko. Although she knew that Kyoko had played with him in "Dark Moon", in anyone's opinion, their friendship was not that far.
Talking with Tsuruga Lian, a junior, is not easy. He always understates things, but he hits the nail on the head everywhere. His words are sharp but polite, making her irrefutable and angry.
Finally, when she lost the third time in the confrontation with this young man, Mogami Mei decided not to conduct this interview.
"I'm surprised that you understand and care about her so much, but my decision is my decision. Gong and Jingzi's life has nothing to do with you."
Tsuruga Ren's hand unconsciously stirred the coffee spoon: "So, it's Kyoko's life——your decision?"
"She is underage, and I am her guardian, which is my obligation." She picked up the bag hanging on the side.
"I'm very curious, Ms. Mogami. What is the reason why you, who refused to show up for more than ten years and kept missing your daughter, broke the deadlock of more than ten years when you learned that she came to Tokyo to enter the entertainment industry , came forward and called to stop?"
Mogami Sprout turned around a step slower, but she still didn't stop.
"So the crux of the matter is neither your daughter nor your desire to control, because you can not see her for more than ten years. The most extraordinary thing about you is that you personally found the president of LME, and you did not hesitate to threaten Jingzi with a lawsuit. Quit the entertainment industry. So what you care about the most is not that she came to Tokyo, but that she entered the entertainment industry."
Tsuruga Lian didn't care about her leaving, but just sat in her original position, narrating clearly, word by word.
"What exactly is it that makes you hate the entertainment world so much?"
"You hate the entertainment world, but you are familiar with the rules of the entertainment world. This familiarity makes you know what actions you should take after Kyoko rejects you, so that she will stop being an artist, and you did. Her back path is clean and neat."
The figure who was about to leave was still, as if... remembering something.
"You who spared no effort to interfere with her, you who know the entertainment world but hate you, I thought you were an artist, but I checked the information of Japanese artists in the ten years before your disappearance in the office, but there is nothing. A fitting identity."
Mogami Sprout seemed to be stepped on the sore spot, and turned around angrily: "You..."
He nodded gently and politely: "I'm sorry, I'm just retaliating. You're so decisive. I'm not good at being too tactful." He put down the coffee spoon in his hand, and looked straight at the face of the top sprout that was gradually becoming difficult to calm down.
"Maybe I should ask Jingzi to see if she has any impressions of people or things that her mother cared about in the past..."
"shut up--!!"
The mature and majestic femininity suddenly disappeared in Mogami Sprout, replaced by a kind of ferocity of maternal protection.
"You are not allowed...to ask her..."
"You are not allowed to talk to her about these things—you did this...for...what?"
Lian's serious eyes revealed a tough light: "—for my most important person."
long silence.
Finally, she seemed to have made an extremely difficult decision, saying——
"I'm not her mother."
72☆ACT.66 Mogami Stream
"Not... her mother?"
This sentence shocked Tsuruga Lian on the spot.
Mogami Sprouts finally chose to sit opposite him: "If you don't make it clear to you, it seems that you won't give up. I don't want her to know about this."
A lonely look climbed up Moshang Yacai's face. She was no longer the ignorant and restless little girl when she was nearly forty years old, but when she recalled the past, she was still as clear as yesterday.
"The highest stream."
"This is... her mother's name."
In my memory, the first time I saw Mogami Keiryu was at the gate of the orphanage where they were taken in in Kyoto.
She was less than four years old at that time, Xiliu was older than her, and she was six years old.
She vaguely remembered that afternoon, the sun’s light slanted down from the cherry blossom tree on the right side of the gate, and the afternoon breeze blew through, disturbing the cherry blossoms of Kazuki, those cherry blossoms were like fairies jumping in the sunlight, spinning and dancing , fell on the forehead of the stream.
She squinted her eyes, smiled at herself who had just arrived, and then made a ninety-degree bow, like a grand and solemn welcome ceremony, and she threw the cherry blossom petals in her hand to her.
Spinning and dancing.
That smile was as clear as snow, but it melted the ice and snow.
They are all orphans.
Xiliu is a child who was born without parents and was picked up, but her parents died.
Her name is Mogami, and Xiliu has no surname.
"Mogami...Mogami! Sounds very energetic, I will have the same surname as Sprout!"
Since then, they have followed each other like a shadow and have been together for 12 years.She couldn't find a more appropriate word to describe their relationship. There had been laughter and disputes, but this family love was thicker than blood, and no matter what kind of obstacles, they kept giving up.
Until that person appeared.
The man whose eyes were full of watery tenderness.
I still remember that early winter morning, Xiliu happily grabbed her hand and announced loudly: "Dear Sprouts, I, the most Shangxiliu, have someone I like!"
And before Dongxue covered the capital with a layer of silver, the last footprints she left in the capital disappeared without a trace.
You can't imagine how angry you are when the only relative in your life leaves you, and you can't even imagine how strange it is when you see her smiling face like a warm sun on TV one day.
So she went to Tokyo, in order to find her.
Xiliu does not have a very outstanding appearance. She has a beautiful face, fair skin, and clear eyes.But she has a secret skill that no one can match, that is, her smile, just like the one when Yacai met her in Kyoto for the first time, a soothing and warm smile.Maybe it sounds so ordinary, but just because of this smile, she debuted as a representative of healing idols.
It turned out that when the man brought her back to Tokyo, he wanted her to step into the world of entertainment.
He is a scout, and she is a new star discovered by him.
At the corner where the cold wind blew by, she was standing on this side of the street, and when she saw him hugging the stream into his arms, she felt that it was time for her to let go.
No matter how inseparable relatives are, one day they will be separated.
Besides, she found her happiness, that's good.
If it can be like this for a lifetime, that's fine.
However, in this world, there is good and there is bad.
At the height of her stardom, she became pregnant.
Maybe it's the extreme longing for love, maybe it's the difficulty of holding on to her lover, all in all, she's pregnant.
Mogami Mei could see her hard work. If it wasn't for Xiliu's letter from Tokyo, she would never be able to tell that the girl who worked hard in front of the camera was suffering from the pain of the early three months.Then everything started to derail, fainted on set, was hospitalized for half a month, and was as thin as a stick.
She should have killed that child if she wanted to continue on this path.
But Xiliu was on the other end of the phone, and said with full of happiness: Hey, Sprout, can you also be her mother?
Such happiness is so irresistible, I murmured: Yes.
The storm came after that.
At that time, what kind of explosive news was it for a newborn idol who was unmarried and had a child?Sprouts finally know.
At that time, she who was not bland at first suddenly became the focus of all entertainment circles, and it was no longer possible to cover up her growing belly. Candid shots, suspicions, out of nothing, all exaggerated news techniques were applied to her one by one.The male stars who have played with her, the producers who have communicated with her, and even the investors who have only had a meal with her have become the corner of her lace.Everyone is embellishing her past interactions, and the original pure healing actress is put in sarcastic quotation marks. The entertainment world is such a place. When you are famous, everyone comes to curry favor with you. When you make a fool of yourself, people Everyone has forgotten that they ever flattered you.
As long as it catches the eye, the lower limit... doesn't matter at all.
But the man never stood up.
The stream is like a young eagle spreading its wings against the wind, blocking the sky with its small body.What kind of gossip, open and dark arrows, were all intercepted by her wings—but her wings were bleeding.
It's okay, Sprout, I want to protect him, my life is already like this...he still has his life.
Mogami Sprouts has never been an impulsive woman, but that day, she broke the phone at home.
The bad luck is not over after all.
No matter how he flees, the stream still lives in the shadow of nowhere to hide.
Even though there have been waves of newcomers in the entertainment industry in those few months, when those reporters can't find any news and have nothing to say, they will think of her again.Even the old man who had been jealous because of the role snatching revealed her whereabouts secretly.
Squat, find, track, escape, collide.
"The wounded is bleeding profusely, the blood pressure is too low, immediately establish a vein for blood transfusion—"
Unforgettable at that moment, Xi Liu, who was still conscious, looked at himself with a weak smile.
"What about him..."
He was already dead. When he found them at the scene of the car accident, he still hugged her tightly. At the last moment, he used his broad back to block the last threat to her life.
Her wings, his back, they finally hug each other.
"The vital signs of the injured are weak, and the fetus in the abdomen is severely asphyxiated—"
"We have to give up the baby, her body can no longer afford it..."
She didn't seem to have heard the doctor's advice, and was just desperate for her last breath.
Without him, without the child...she lived...and there was no point.
It's just this kid, she hasn't seen the world yet.
I'm sorry, mom can't go on with you.
I am sorry.
You have to live...Kyoko.
……
……
"Sprout...you are...her mother."
The last words she left in this world are the burden of Mogami Yacai's life.
Sprout, if I have a child in the future, I must not let her be an orphan, it is too pitiful to be an orphan.
She must be very good, very good, so she looks like my child on the stream!
I want to read my favorite fairy tale to her and let her know that Cinderella will also have Prince Charming to bring her happiness, just like me!
We always love with all we have, with selflessness, with selflessness, with... selfishness.We ignore all the obstacles along the way, and only see the scenery we want to see. Even if the blood is dripping, even if the strength is exhausted, how many people can reach the end?
Mogami stream came to the end and spent his life.
Shine like a star.
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"I don't know."
After hearing the story, Tsuruga Lian just commented lightly: "I don't understand."
The woman he met wasn't surprised by his reaction, but she didn't say anything.
"If you really value her so much, why...you didn't raise Kyoko well." He didn't beat around the bush, and spoke directly.
"Because of...hate."
"hatred?"
"The first days were very difficult." Mogami Sprouts closed his eyes, immersed in the review of the past: "Even if there is a little inheritance left by Sprouts and the others, for me, a young man in his early twenties with no experience As a woman, raising a child is a torment, and every time I see her, I think of the stream."
Stream would not die without her.
She thought so.
It was as if this child had taken the life of the most important family member. When she saw her, a kind of unbearable resentment would bite her heart like ants.It was an indescribable emotion, an emotion that tormented people even more than overwhelming feuds, flowing slowly and endlessly.
How many days and nights, when she looked at Kyoko's sleeping face, she would shed tears.
She taught her, as the stream expected, to be good, to be better than anyone else.
But she went astray, and was so paranoid that she hurt Kyoko, but she didn't know it, let alone control herself.
Only when she reads bedtime fairy tales to her can she show a trace of motherly warmth, because that's what Xiliu once said.
She clearly remembered every word Xiliu said.
This relationship has finally reached the verge of collapse.
Because of Kyoko, she was unable to concentrate on work and was fired.
During those days, the troubles of raising her accumulated like dark clouds. Unsatisfactory work and unsatisfactory life. She was unaccompanied and had no time to make friends. She was like a flat boat in the surging waves. stable.
You are... her mother.
Stream, why can you be so selfish.
Why did you leave all the heavy responsibilities to her, why did you just wave your hands and leave...
She looked at the sleeping little girl next to her again, she was still raving, mother.
At that moment, I seemed to see a stream and lay there quietly.
The pills in his hands spilled all over the floor.
It was like waking up from a dream.
"I know how irresponsible I am, and there's nothing wrong with it," she said.
Of course, Tsuruga Lian could no longer judge based on her known concepts, "So, you chose to leave?"
"So what if I don't leave... I was young at that time, and as long as I saw her, I couldn't restrain myself from missing Xiliu and angering her, although I convinced myself more than once that she was Xiliu who exchanged her life for her." A child who came here. But people are people after all, and they have some emotions, which don’t mean they are noble.”
"I just wanted to..." Mogami Sprout twitched the corners of his mouth contemptuously, and lowered his head: "I just wanted to go away first, get through the most difficult period of those years, and then come back to see her. But I didn't expect this , That’s more than ten years. At first I didn’t want to see her, but later I didn’t dare to see her…”
What will she think of me?How much will she hate me?Like I hated her back then?
Gradually, she also had her own family and her own child, and she never stopped raising and caring for Kyoko, although indirectly through Bupo's mother—after learning that she grew up safe and sound. , and accompanied by a childhood sweetheart like Bupo, she felt that maybe, she should disappear like this for the rest of her life, so that it would be better for Kyoko not to remember this irresponsible mother.
Until she found out that fate played tricks on people.
Kyoko finally set foot on the land of Tokyo and entered the ring of destiny in the entertainment world.
"You can't understand how terrified it is for me, I can barely sleep or eat."
It was like a nightmare, in and out of her mind every night, Kyoko, who had nothing to do with Xiliu's past, somehow embarked on the same path, as if everything that happened 20 years ago was an omen , and now it's going to happen again, how can she let the tragedy develop wantonly——
Tsuruga was silent.
Maybe it was really an arrangement of fate, this kind of dramatic routine actually appeared in reality, even he couldn't help but be terrified by this result.
He didn't dare to swear that the entertainment world is so clean today.
"—Now you can understand why I want her to leave the entertainment world?"
There was a moment of silence.
"I can understand, but I can't agree." As if he had figured something out, he looked at the coffee cup on the table with clear eyes. The coffee in the cup was already cold because of this story, and only a little lingering fragrance wafted in the air.
"As I said, only I know what is best for her." A stable, smooth life.
"That's what you hoped for."
"Ah?"
Lian's ten fingers were slender and intertwined in front of him, and he hid his eyes behind the gap between his fingers——
"You hope that you won't encounter the same accident as losing your aunt, so you have been looking forward to living a peaceful life. This is also the life you have lived after leaving her. It can be judged from the breath that exudes from you." That kind of tranquility Yes, the temperament of a home woman.
Mogami Sprouts was taken aback.
"But you didn't consider whether the life you want is what she wants. This is also the reason why Auntie Mogami left Kyoto in the first place."
"no--"
He didn't give Mogami Yacai a chance to refute, and interrupted abruptly: "Even the moment she left, did she ever regret it?"
Quiet enough to hear the needle drop.
That's right, even in the period of her life when she was being pressed every step of the way, Xiliu still happily shared with her what she saw and felt.
She was delighted to have met him, to have succeeded in her career, and to have that child.
She didn't say once, no.
Even the moment she left, she didn't have any regrets, she just said, Sprout...you are...her mother.
I have never regretted it, even if I put my life into it, the glory has not dimmed until the last moment.
Fall like a star.
"So you, who lamented her selfishness, are also selfish and only want the best for you. You have been selfish for more than ten years, and you have gotten what you want... This time, please let it go--Kyoko .”
As if getting an electric shock, Mogami Mei's body stiffened. Although the pronunciation was the same, the way of pronunciation was so similar to the tone used to call Kyoko in Kyoto.
he……
"She is the daughter of the highest stream, and they naturally have the same blood flowing. You should know that what she wants is not a peaceful life."
In terms of peace, she has been pitifully quiet in the past ten years.
She is the light, she burns her life and sheds her own light, if she is left in the dark, it will really kill her life.
"Please, think about it."
He picked up the bill, and his tall and broad back disappeared at the end of the aisle.
That figure is very familiar.
……
Maybe, it can hold up a piece of sky.
The author has something to say: Sure enough, with my level of nonsense, I can only use one chapter to write a scene...
Speaking of the key reason for Sprout’s departure here, there is a hint of a scene, I don’t know if it has been seen, it seems to be written too cryptically.
Originally, I turned on provocative music to prepare my stepmother's mentality, and I planned to write a tearful one, but my baby woke me up, making my stepmother unable to wake up, dear sprout, you are still half-washed. ! ! !
Regarding the previous chapter, there was a part about Chiba Takaya that was accidentally inserted, and it was posted without paying attention.Because the word count of VIP chapters cannot be modified lower than the original word count, and I don’t want to write anything to make up the word count, so let’s leave it there, let’s treat it as a paragraph in the middle of several subsections.
73☆ACT.67 The real puzzle
With a navy uniform over his shoulders, he picked up the registration form on the table with one hand, Luo Li Takada frowned.
"It's almost the deadline, President." Fen Wuxian sighed beside him.
Raleigh snorted through his nostrils, simply dropped the registration form, and sat down on the office chair behind him.
The flimsy office chair is used to the usual sitting posture of a small white-collar worker, so it is not worthy of such a domineering way of sitting, so it trembles three times.
Raleigh was taken aback: "The chair in your office is too fragile!"
Wuxian, who was accused, could only murmur in a low voice: "You didn't approve the budget..."
"There is only one week left for the public selection of the heroine of "Seven". Tomorrow is the final deadline. If Kyoko still can't get it done by then, we can only send another candidate." Fang leaned on the edge of the isolation board and reiterated the current situation to the president.
"No need."
"President, I know you still have expectations for Kyoko, but objective reasons can't continue, we always have to make a backup plan—"
"That brat Qianye and I booked Kyoko, if I can't get it out, I have nothing to get it out."
"Alas..." Wuxian rubbed his brows with a headache, this is out of anger, absolutely.
A troublesome kid, a troublesome middle-aged man, and a young girl with many problems, should he burn more incense when he has time, so that his pension will not be turned into medical expenses in the future?Although Jingzi's matter has nothing to do with him, the director of the comedian department, he is also Jingzi's leader in everything he says. Whenever the president mentions Jingzi, he will always come to him to complain. .
Thinking of this, Wuxian decided to use emotion to reason: "President, do you really think that Kyoko can convince her mother who came to Tokyo to stop her?"
"That's not the point..."
"what?"
"That's not the point." The president's eyes were unclear.
Taking a deep breath, Kyoko clenched her fists with both hands and encouraged herself.
So be it, such a bang, then decline, three exhaustion... No no no!Just rush in like a tiger with all the momentum!
Just put down what you want to say and don't give any time to interrupt, so you don't have to worry about being laughed at for being naive.
Yes, just do it!Like an inflated balloon, she strode into LME with her head held high.
On the other side, Tsuruga House.
The phone rang for a long time, echoing in the huge room, lingering endlessly.
He came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, and kept wiping the water from his hair with the towel in his hand.
Before picking up the phone, he shook his head, shaking off the excess water droplets, and finally felt a little more awake. Last night, he went to the show all night and only came home early in the morning. At this moment, he finally gained some energy.
She glanced lightly and found that it was a familiar number. Tsuruga Lian couldn't help but smile when thinking of the ghost of the owner of this number.
"—Hi, good morning, Mr. Guiya."
But this time, the other end of the phone was not infected by his polite greeting. On the contrary, he seemed to have heard some unbelievable news. Lost the arc.
"Is it... I still... really don't know..."
The originally gentle magnetic voice became hoarse, and the voice gradually became indifferent... until indifferent.
He and the person on the other end spoke a few words of comfort and ended the call hastily.
After hanging up the phone, for a long time, he maintained an upright posture with his eyes closed and motionless.
He didn't open it until he let go and the phone fell to the cold tiled floor.
There was nothing in those blue pupils.
This is what Raleigh Takada saw when he returned to his president's office——
A resentful spirit kneeling upright but hanging its head powerlessly occupied the door of the president's room, and there seemed to be some inexplicable beings flying around.
"...Kyoko?"
The "Wraith" raised his head suddenly, and a scarlet-like light burst out from the beads that almost rolled his eyes, scaring Luo Libaotian to take three or four steps back in a hurry. He can't be blamed, who saw such a scene of evil spirits rushing to eat They will all choose to back down, right?
"...you... finally... come back... come..." The trembling and terrifying voice seemed to call out the soul.
Luo Libaotian wept sadly: "I have something to say, I'm still young..."
"I...waited...for you...for a long time..." The "female ghost" in front of the door began to pull herself up little by little, every inch of her movement seemed ferocious and twisted, extremely weird.
Well, he left the president's office for two hours, but she doesn't need to continue to act like this female ghost is killing her!
Seeing the incomprehensible expression of the president, Jingzi smiled wryly: "I... knelt for too long... froze..."
She didn't want to, because of the unreasonable behavior she was going to do, she wanted to kneel down to express her apology and atonement. The next time I want to give up and stand up, there will be a voice in my mind saying that the president is coming soon, you seem too insincere by standing like this, and as a result, the psychological struggle is repeated...
It has become the situation that the station cannot stand upright now.
"I will not quit the LME."
Before Luo Li entered the president's office, a firm voice came from behind him.
"I won't leave here. This is my final decision." The girl seemed to dispel all doubts, but the cold tone she spoke at this time was clean and bold, and every word and every sound was as sure as a stone. , Every word clangs.
Luo Li Baotian turned around, quietly watching the figure standing stubbornly in front of him.
She pursed her lips, clenched her fists, and her eyes were clear.
"Please forgive me, I can't promise to convince my mother, more likely I can't convince her, but I will not stop trying, please let me stay here, stay in the LME - I - want to --acting!"
"Do you know that if you continue to stay here, the company may have to bear legal responsibility and money loss?" He asked quietly.
Jingzi nodded sharply: "I know!"
"Then you make this request..."
"Please forgive my selfishness——" She didn't know how many times she would say "Please forgive me", but today's self came with the determination to die, and she would never give up no matter what she was asked to do.
"I will work harder. If there is a financial loss, it will be deducted from my salary. Even if it is five or ten years, as long as I am still using the value, I will definitely repay the LME!"
"You are really confident. There are a few artists who can earn money for ten years..."
This... Jingzi was stunned, she really hadn't thought about it.
"Just, even if it's washing the dishes and serving the dishes, I will pay it back——!"
Seeing her almost jumping over the wall in a hurry
This sentence really worked, Jingzi stood up quickly, but hurriedly walked in the opposite direction: "Yes, I'm sorry..." The voice was much clearer than before, and it also reflected that the owner of the voice was a little more energetic.
Then a strong wrist tugged and turned, and she was brought into the door in one go as if she was dancing. The cold door closed ruthlessly in the next second, leaving no room for her to escape.
He pressed her against the door panel, leaning forward against her forehead.
"Tell me, what happened?"
With an inch of distance, she couldn't avoid his scorching gaze at all.
The quiet atmosphere, especially in this large space of more than [-] square meters, seems more empty and quiet.
"I……"
After a few minutes, she finally disarmed and surrendered under his momentum.
"—may not be able to stay in the LME."
A bolt of lightning struck Tsuruga Lian's mind.
He had expected that something bad would happen, and he had also thought about the possible impact of the name Mogami Sprouts, but he never expected that the situation would turn out to be so ruthless, directly stabbing his heart.
He was silent for a while.
"What did the president say?"
"Ah."
"Because of your mother?"
She was taken aback for a moment, completely unexpected that Lian would ask such a question.
"I saw her."
Clearly withdrawing her surprise, Jingzi laughed at herself: "I thought she got rid of me... so I haven't got rid of her..."
In the end, she looked directly into his ink-like pupils: "We will be farther apart."
Until never again.
Because of you, you are not in the same world as me.
Because, from now on, Mogami Kyoko will disappear.
Maybe she can wait for three years, but after three years, it is impossible to know if she will still be the same as she is now.
"What nonsense?" Tsuruga Lian frowned slightly, "Whether you are in LME or not has nothing to do with our distance..."
What's more, there must be room for things to turn around.
"She wants me...to go back to the capital..." Jingzi paused, hesitating again and again, "...to marry Bupo."
In an instant, Kyoko felt that the strength in her hand had increased a little.
"That's it?" The haze in his eyes was like a layer of gray fog.
She nodded.
"...Why..." Lian frowned. If what Kyoko said before was true, then Mogami Yacai didn't care about Kyoko that much. Why did a woman who hadn't heard from her for more than ten years know that her daughter had become an artist? And then turned back to exercise his mother's rights?
Of course he knew that Kyoko had no answer, so he just talked to himself.
Staring at his troubled expression, Kyoko was a little relieved, she naturally stretched out her hand, wrapped it around his waist, and wrapped it around his back.
He was startled, and pulled her back into his arms.
"do not give up."
His deep and mellow voice fluttered above his head, and his chest vibrated while speaking. At this moment, she felt so real.
Let her almost forget the unreal but coming future.
"If even you give up, I can't stop it."
do not give up……
His voice was like a demon, lingering in his heart, lingering for a long time.
"Do you want to give up the LME, give up on me, or... give up on Kyoko Mogami?"
She stopped.
In my mind, the mother's voice, the president's voice, and his voice echoed, collided, and shattered at the same time at this moment.
The temperature in her hands made her linger, a hug, a full and warm chest.
give up?
give up all this...
how can that be possible?Of course she doesn't want to give up!
This is her career, her love, her... life!
She has no way out for a long time, her belonging is here!
Yeah... hope is too slim, but... there is hope.
But now, he acted as if he was desperate.
"Come on, Kyoko."
He lowered his head, smiled slightly, held her hand, and entangled her.
"come on."
After saying goodnight to her, Tsuruga Lian softly closed the door.
Picking up the phone and walking towards the kitchen, he was afraid of disturbing her, although with her current state of mind, it would probably be difficult to disturb her.
Stepping into the kitchen, I saw the freshly washed dishes neatly arranged on the drain rack.
There was a trace of tenderness in his eyes, even when she was in a bad mood, she still would not forget to do these things.
Looking quietly at the shiny dishes on the draining rack, the number he dialed was connected.
A middle-aged woman's voice sounded from the other end, and the tenderness in his eyes instantly subsided——
"Ms. Mogami? I'm Tsuruga Ren."
"I'm sorry that I learned your contact information from the firm. There are some things I want to talk to you about."
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"I don't understand, what's going on, the earliest start-up meeting has already decided the operation process of "Seven", why is it temporarily changed!"
Chiba Takaya dropped the document in her hand and kicked it away childishly.
"... 5% of the scattered shares were bought by the same person. The group of shareholders on the board of directors is ready to please, and wants to use his 5% to form capital against the Chiba family. "Invest in it."
"Tsk, the person who jumps out at such a critical moment is uneasy and well-intentioned." Obviously, there is nothing wrong with the operation of funds, so it's just a matter of giving charcoal in a timely manner, and the icing on the cake is unnecessary, right? "--what's the name of the--the acquirer?"
"It's called—Er Gallo."
Er Gallo?The rich Gallo family?Why did you come to Japan to participate in a commercial film?
Chiba Guiya bit her pen holder, unable to figure it out.
Mogami Sprouts always thought it was supposed to be a joke.
The man who called her said he was Tsuruga Ren.
Although she is no longer a young girl who pursues idols, but in Japan, every woman in Japan knows a thing or two about the name Tsuruga Ren, or even five or six or seven eight.Sometimes, even Xiaokui would follow the example of the TV and call "Tsuga Lian".
She didn't want to pay more attention to it, but he mentioned the office and the name: "Jingzi".
No matter what kind of person she is, no matter if she is pretending to be someone or not, she will still come.
It wasn't until 5 minutes ago that she realized that it wasn't a joke.
The man with a height of 1.9 meters sat down opposite her. If this was a disguise, the innate capital was too good.
Although he was younger than himself by nearly two rounds, this junior was not negligent in his etiquette. He greeted him like a gentleman, ordered orders, and treated others like a gentle breeze.
But she faintly felt the other party's hostility towards her, which was a middle-aged woman's intuition telling him.
She didn't understand why this person asked her to talk about Kyoko. Although she knew that Kyoko had played with him in "Dark Moon", in anyone's opinion, their friendship was not that far.
Talking with Tsuruga Lian, a junior, is not easy. He always understates things, but he hits the nail on the head everywhere. His words are sharp but polite, making her irrefutable and angry.
Finally, when she lost the third time in the confrontation with this young man, Mogami Mei decided not to conduct this interview.
"I'm surprised that you understand and care about her so much, but my decision is my decision. Gong and Jingzi's life has nothing to do with you."
Tsuruga Ren's hand unconsciously stirred the coffee spoon: "So, it's Kyoko's life——your decision?"
"She is underage, and I am her guardian, which is my obligation." She picked up the bag hanging on the side.
"I'm very curious, Ms. Mogami. What is the reason why you, who refused to show up for more than ten years and kept missing your daughter, broke the deadlock of more than ten years when you learned that she came to Tokyo to enter the entertainment industry , came forward and called to stop?"
Mogami Sprout turned around a step slower, but she still didn't stop.
"So the crux of the matter is neither your daughter nor your desire to control, because you can not see her for more than ten years. The most extraordinary thing about you is that you personally found the president of LME, and you did not hesitate to threaten Jingzi with a lawsuit. Quit the entertainment industry. So what you care about the most is not that she came to Tokyo, but that she entered the entertainment industry."
Tsuruga Lian didn't care about her leaving, but just sat in her original position, narrating clearly, word by word.
"What exactly is it that makes you hate the entertainment world so much?"
"You hate the entertainment world, but you are familiar with the rules of the entertainment world. This familiarity makes you know what actions you should take after Kyoko rejects you, so that she will stop being an artist, and you did. Her back path is clean and neat."
The figure who was about to leave was still, as if... remembering something.
"You who spared no effort to interfere with her, you who know the entertainment world but hate you, I thought you were an artist, but I checked the information of Japanese artists in the ten years before your disappearance in the office, but there is nothing. A fitting identity."
Mogami Sprout seemed to be stepped on the sore spot, and turned around angrily: "You..."
He nodded gently and politely: "I'm sorry, I'm just retaliating. You're so decisive. I'm not good at being too tactful." He put down the coffee spoon in his hand, and looked straight at the face of the top sprout that was gradually becoming difficult to calm down.
"Maybe I should ask Jingzi to see if she has any impressions of people or things that her mother cared about in the past..."
"shut up--!!"
The mature and majestic femininity suddenly disappeared in Mogami Sprout, replaced by a kind of ferocity of maternal protection.
"You are not allowed...to ask her..."
"You are not allowed to talk to her about these things—you did this...for...what?"
Lian's serious eyes revealed a tough light: "—for my most important person."
long silence.
Finally, she seemed to have made an extremely difficult decision, saying——
"I'm not her mother."
72☆ACT.66 Mogami Stream
"Not... her mother?"
This sentence shocked Tsuruga Lian on the spot.
Mogami Sprouts finally chose to sit opposite him: "If you don't make it clear to you, it seems that you won't give up. I don't want her to know about this."
A lonely look climbed up Moshang Yacai's face. She was no longer the ignorant and restless little girl when she was nearly forty years old, but when she recalled the past, she was still as clear as yesterday.
"The highest stream."
"This is... her mother's name."
In my memory, the first time I saw Mogami Keiryu was at the gate of the orphanage where they were taken in in Kyoto.
She was less than four years old at that time, Xiliu was older than her, and she was six years old.
She vaguely remembered that afternoon, the sun’s light slanted down from the cherry blossom tree on the right side of the gate, and the afternoon breeze blew through, disturbing the cherry blossoms of Kazuki, those cherry blossoms were like fairies jumping in the sunlight, spinning and dancing , fell on the forehead of the stream.
She squinted her eyes, smiled at herself who had just arrived, and then made a ninety-degree bow, like a grand and solemn welcome ceremony, and she threw the cherry blossom petals in her hand to her.
Spinning and dancing.
That smile was as clear as snow, but it melted the ice and snow.
They are all orphans.
Xiliu is a child who was born without parents and was picked up, but her parents died.
Her name is Mogami, and Xiliu has no surname.
"Mogami...Mogami! Sounds very energetic, I will have the same surname as Sprout!"
Since then, they have followed each other like a shadow and have been together for 12 years.She couldn't find a more appropriate word to describe their relationship. There had been laughter and disputes, but this family love was thicker than blood, and no matter what kind of obstacles, they kept giving up.
Until that person appeared.
The man whose eyes were full of watery tenderness.
I still remember that early winter morning, Xiliu happily grabbed her hand and announced loudly: "Dear Sprouts, I, the most Shangxiliu, have someone I like!"
And before Dongxue covered the capital with a layer of silver, the last footprints she left in the capital disappeared without a trace.
You can't imagine how angry you are when the only relative in your life leaves you, and you can't even imagine how strange it is when you see her smiling face like a warm sun on TV one day.
So she went to Tokyo, in order to find her.
Xiliu does not have a very outstanding appearance. She has a beautiful face, fair skin, and clear eyes.But she has a secret skill that no one can match, that is, her smile, just like the one when Yacai met her in Kyoto for the first time, a soothing and warm smile.Maybe it sounds so ordinary, but just because of this smile, she debuted as a representative of healing idols.
It turned out that when the man brought her back to Tokyo, he wanted her to step into the world of entertainment.
He is a scout, and she is a new star discovered by him.
At the corner where the cold wind blew by, she was standing on this side of the street, and when she saw him hugging the stream into his arms, she felt that it was time for her to let go.
No matter how inseparable relatives are, one day they will be separated.
Besides, she found her happiness, that's good.
If it can be like this for a lifetime, that's fine.
However, in this world, there is good and there is bad.
At the height of her stardom, she became pregnant.
Maybe it's the extreme longing for love, maybe it's the difficulty of holding on to her lover, all in all, she's pregnant.
Mogami Mei could see her hard work. If it wasn't for Xiliu's letter from Tokyo, she would never be able to tell that the girl who worked hard in front of the camera was suffering from the pain of the early three months.Then everything started to derail, fainted on set, was hospitalized for half a month, and was as thin as a stick.
She should have killed that child if she wanted to continue on this path.
But Xiliu was on the other end of the phone, and said with full of happiness: Hey, Sprout, can you also be her mother?
Such happiness is so irresistible, I murmured: Yes.
The storm came after that.
At that time, what kind of explosive news was it for a newborn idol who was unmarried and had a child?Sprouts finally know.
At that time, she who was not bland at first suddenly became the focus of all entertainment circles, and it was no longer possible to cover up her growing belly. Candid shots, suspicions, out of nothing, all exaggerated news techniques were applied to her one by one.The male stars who have played with her, the producers who have communicated with her, and even the investors who have only had a meal with her have become the corner of her lace.Everyone is embellishing her past interactions, and the original pure healing actress is put in sarcastic quotation marks. The entertainment world is such a place. When you are famous, everyone comes to curry favor with you. When you make a fool of yourself, people Everyone has forgotten that they ever flattered you.
As long as it catches the eye, the lower limit... doesn't matter at all.
But the man never stood up.
The stream is like a young eagle spreading its wings against the wind, blocking the sky with its small body.What kind of gossip, open and dark arrows, were all intercepted by her wings—but her wings were bleeding.
It's okay, Sprout, I want to protect him, my life is already like this...he still has his life.
Mogami Sprouts has never been an impulsive woman, but that day, she broke the phone at home.
The bad luck is not over after all.
No matter how he flees, the stream still lives in the shadow of nowhere to hide.
Even though there have been waves of newcomers in the entertainment industry in those few months, when those reporters can't find any news and have nothing to say, they will think of her again.Even the old man who had been jealous because of the role snatching revealed her whereabouts secretly.
Squat, find, track, escape, collide.
"The wounded is bleeding profusely, the blood pressure is too low, immediately establish a vein for blood transfusion—"
Unforgettable at that moment, Xi Liu, who was still conscious, looked at himself with a weak smile.
"What about him..."
He was already dead. When he found them at the scene of the car accident, he still hugged her tightly. At the last moment, he used his broad back to block the last threat to her life.
Her wings, his back, they finally hug each other.
"The vital signs of the injured are weak, and the fetus in the abdomen is severely asphyxiated—"
"We have to give up the baby, her body can no longer afford it..."
She didn't seem to have heard the doctor's advice, and was just desperate for her last breath.
Without him, without the child...she lived...and there was no point.
It's just this kid, she hasn't seen the world yet.
I'm sorry, mom can't go on with you.
I am sorry.
You have to live...Kyoko.
……
……
"Sprout...you are...her mother."
The last words she left in this world are the burden of Mogami Yacai's life.
Sprout, if I have a child in the future, I must not let her be an orphan, it is too pitiful to be an orphan.
She must be very good, very good, so she looks like my child on the stream!
I want to read my favorite fairy tale to her and let her know that Cinderella will also have Prince Charming to bring her happiness, just like me!
We always love with all we have, with selflessness, with selflessness, with... selfishness.We ignore all the obstacles along the way, and only see the scenery we want to see. Even if the blood is dripping, even if the strength is exhausted, how many people can reach the end?
Mogami stream came to the end and spent his life.
Shine like a star.
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"I don't know."
After hearing the story, Tsuruga Lian just commented lightly: "I don't understand."
The woman he met wasn't surprised by his reaction, but she didn't say anything.
"If you really value her so much, why...you didn't raise Kyoko well." He didn't beat around the bush, and spoke directly.
"Because of...hate."
"hatred?"
"The first days were very difficult." Mogami Sprouts closed his eyes, immersed in the review of the past: "Even if there is a little inheritance left by Sprouts and the others, for me, a young man in his early twenties with no experience As a woman, raising a child is a torment, and every time I see her, I think of the stream."
Stream would not die without her.
She thought so.
It was as if this child had taken the life of the most important family member. When she saw her, a kind of unbearable resentment would bite her heart like ants.It was an indescribable emotion, an emotion that tormented people even more than overwhelming feuds, flowing slowly and endlessly.
How many days and nights, when she looked at Kyoko's sleeping face, she would shed tears.
She taught her, as the stream expected, to be good, to be better than anyone else.
But she went astray, and was so paranoid that she hurt Kyoko, but she didn't know it, let alone control herself.
Only when she reads bedtime fairy tales to her can she show a trace of motherly warmth, because that's what Xiliu once said.
She clearly remembered every word Xiliu said.
This relationship has finally reached the verge of collapse.
Because of Kyoko, she was unable to concentrate on work and was fired.
During those days, the troubles of raising her accumulated like dark clouds. Unsatisfactory work and unsatisfactory life. She was unaccompanied and had no time to make friends. She was like a flat boat in the surging waves. stable.
You are... her mother.
Stream, why can you be so selfish.
Why did you leave all the heavy responsibilities to her, why did you just wave your hands and leave...
She looked at the sleeping little girl next to her again, she was still raving, mother.
At that moment, I seemed to see a stream and lay there quietly.
The pills in his hands spilled all over the floor.
It was like waking up from a dream.
"I know how irresponsible I am, and there's nothing wrong with it," she said.
Of course, Tsuruga Lian could no longer judge based on her known concepts, "So, you chose to leave?"
"So what if I don't leave... I was young at that time, and as long as I saw her, I couldn't restrain myself from missing Xiliu and angering her, although I convinced myself more than once that she was Xiliu who exchanged her life for her." A child who came here. But people are people after all, and they have some emotions, which don’t mean they are noble.”
"I just wanted to..." Mogami Sprout twitched the corners of his mouth contemptuously, and lowered his head: "I just wanted to go away first, get through the most difficult period of those years, and then come back to see her. But I didn't expect this , That’s more than ten years. At first I didn’t want to see her, but later I didn’t dare to see her…”
What will she think of me?How much will she hate me?Like I hated her back then?
Gradually, she also had her own family and her own child, and she never stopped raising and caring for Kyoko, although indirectly through Bupo's mother—after learning that she grew up safe and sound. , and accompanied by a childhood sweetheart like Bupo, she felt that maybe, she should disappear like this for the rest of her life, so that it would be better for Kyoko not to remember this irresponsible mother.
Until she found out that fate played tricks on people.
Kyoko finally set foot on the land of Tokyo and entered the ring of destiny in the entertainment world.
"You can't understand how terrified it is for me, I can barely sleep or eat."
It was like a nightmare, in and out of her mind every night, Kyoko, who had nothing to do with Xiliu's past, somehow embarked on the same path, as if everything that happened 20 years ago was an omen , and now it's going to happen again, how can she let the tragedy develop wantonly——
Tsuruga was silent.
Maybe it was really an arrangement of fate, this kind of dramatic routine actually appeared in reality, even he couldn't help but be terrified by this result.
He didn't dare to swear that the entertainment world is so clean today.
"—Now you can understand why I want her to leave the entertainment world?"
There was a moment of silence.
"I can understand, but I can't agree." As if he had figured something out, he looked at the coffee cup on the table with clear eyes. The coffee in the cup was already cold because of this story, and only a little lingering fragrance wafted in the air.
"As I said, only I know what is best for her." A stable, smooth life.
"That's what you hoped for."
"Ah?"
Lian's ten fingers were slender and intertwined in front of him, and he hid his eyes behind the gap between his fingers——
"You hope that you won't encounter the same accident as losing your aunt, so you have been looking forward to living a peaceful life. This is also the life you have lived after leaving her. It can be judged from the breath that exudes from you." That kind of tranquility Yes, the temperament of a home woman.
Mogami Sprouts was taken aback.
"But you didn't consider whether the life you want is what she wants. This is also the reason why Auntie Mogami left Kyoto in the first place."
"no--"
He didn't give Mogami Yacai a chance to refute, and interrupted abruptly: "Even the moment she left, did she ever regret it?"
Quiet enough to hear the needle drop.
That's right, even in the period of her life when she was being pressed every step of the way, Xiliu still happily shared with her what she saw and felt.
She was delighted to have met him, to have succeeded in her career, and to have that child.
She didn't say once, no.
Even the moment she left, she didn't have any regrets, she just said, Sprout...you are...her mother.
I have never regretted it, even if I put my life into it, the glory has not dimmed until the last moment.
Fall like a star.
"So you, who lamented her selfishness, are also selfish and only want the best for you. You have been selfish for more than ten years, and you have gotten what you want... This time, please let it go--Kyoko .”
As if getting an electric shock, Mogami Mei's body stiffened. Although the pronunciation was the same, the way of pronunciation was so similar to the tone used to call Kyoko in Kyoto.
he……
"She is the daughter of the highest stream, and they naturally have the same blood flowing. You should know that what she wants is not a peaceful life."
In terms of peace, she has been pitifully quiet in the past ten years.
She is the light, she burns her life and sheds her own light, if she is left in the dark, it will really kill her life.
"Please, think about it."
He picked up the bill, and his tall and broad back disappeared at the end of the aisle.
That figure is very familiar.
……
Maybe, it can hold up a piece of sky.
The author has something to say: Sure enough, with my level of nonsense, I can only use one chapter to write a scene...
Speaking of the key reason for Sprout’s departure here, there is a hint of a scene, I don’t know if it has been seen, it seems to be written too cryptically.
Originally, I turned on provocative music to prepare my stepmother's mentality, and I planned to write a tearful one, but my baby woke me up, making my stepmother unable to wake up, dear sprout, you are still half-washed. ! ! !
Regarding the previous chapter, there was a part about Chiba Takaya that was accidentally inserted, and it was posted without paying attention.Because the word count of VIP chapters cannot be modified lower than the original word count, and I don’t want to write anything to make up the word count, so let’s leave it there, let’s treat it as a paragraph in the middle of several subsections.
73☆ACT.67 The real puzzle
With a navy uniform over his shoulders, he picked up the registration form on the table with one hand, Luo Li Takada frowned.
"It's almost the deadline, President." Fen Wuxian sighed beside him.
Raleigh snorted through his nostrils, simply dropped the registration form, and sat down on the office chair behind him.
The flimsy office chair is used to the usual sitting posture of a small white-collar worker, so it is not worthy of such a domineering way of sitting, so it trembles three times.
Raleigh was taken aback: "The chair in your office is too fragile!"
Wuxian, who was accused, could only murmur in a low voice: "You didn't approve the budget..."
"There is only one week left for the public selection of the heroine of "Seven". Tomorrow is the final deadline. If Kyoko still can't get it done by then, we can only send another candidate." Fang leaned on the edge of the isolation board and reiterated the current situation to the president.
"No need."
"President, I know you still have expectations for Kyoko, but objective reasons can't continue, we always have to make a backup plan—"
"That brat Qianye and I booked Kyoko, if I can't get it out, I have nothing to get it out."
"Alas..." Wuxian rubbed his brows with a headache, this is out of anger, absolutely.
A troublesome kid, a troublesome middle-aged man, and a young girl with many problems, should he burn more incense when he has time, so that his pension will not be turned into medical expenses in the future?Although Jingzi's matter has nothing to do with him, the director of the comedian department, he is also Jingzi's leader in everything he says. Whenever the president mentions Jingzi, he will always come to him to complain. .
Thinking of this, Wuxian decided to use emotion to reason: "President, do you really think that Kyoko can convince her mother who came to Tokyo to stop her?"
"That's not the point..."
"what?"
"That's not the point." The president's eyes were unclear.
Taking a deep breath, Kyoko clenched her fists with both hands and encouraged herself.
So be it, such a bang, then decline, three exhaustion... No no no!Just rush in like a tiger with all the momentum!
Just put down what you want to say and don't give any time to interrupt, so you don't have to worry about being laughed at for being naive.
Yes, just do it!Like an inflated balloon, she strode into LME with her head held high.
On the other side, Tsuruga House.
The phone rang for a long time, echoing in the huge room, lingering endlessly.
He came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, and kept wiping the water from his hair with the towel in his hand.
Before picking up the phone, he shook his head, shaking off the excess water droplets, and finally felt a little more awake. Last night, he went to the show all night and only came home early in the morning. At this moment, he finally gained some energy.
She glanced lightly and found that it was a familiar number. Tsuruga Lian couldn't help but smile when thinking of the ghost of the owner of this number.
"—Hi, good morning, Mr. Guiya."
But this time, the other end of the phone was not infected by his polite greeting. On the contrary, he seemed to have heard some unbelievable news. Lost the arc.
"Is it... I still... really don't know..."
The originally gentle magnetic voice became hoarse, and the voice gradually became indifferent... until indifferent.
He and the person on the other end spoke a few words of comfort and ended the call hastily.
After hanging up the phone, for a long time, he maintained an upright posture with his eyes closed and motionless.
He didn't open it until he let go and the phone fell to the cold tiled floor.
There was nothing in those blue pupils.
This is what Raleigh Takada saw when he returned to his president's office——
A resentful spirit kneeling upright but hanging its head powerlessly occupied the door of the president's room, and there seemed to be some inexplicable beings flying around.
"...Kyoko?"
The "Wraith" raised his head suddenly, and a scarlet-like light burst out from the beads that almost rolled his eyes, scaring Luo Libaotian to take three or four steps back in a hurry. He can't be blamed, who saw such a scene of evil spirits rushing to eat They will all choose to back down, right?
"...you... finally... come back... come..." The trembling and terrifying voice seemed to call out the soul.
Luo Libaotian wept sadly: "I have something to say, I'm still young..."
"I...waited...for you...for a long time..." The "female ghost" in front of the door began to pull herself up little by little, every inch of her movement seemed ferocious and twisted, extremely weird.
Well, he left the president's office for two hours, but she doesn't need to continue to act like this female ghost is killing her!
Seeing the incomprehensible expression of the president, Jingzi smiled wryly: "I... knelt for too long... froze..."
She didn't want to, because of the unreasonable behavior she was going to do, she wanted to kneel down to express her apology and atonement. The next time I want to give up and stand up, there will be a voice in my mind saying that the president is coming soon, you seem too insincere by standing like this, and as a result, the psychological struggle is repeated...
It has become the situation that the station cannot stand upright now.
"I will not quit the LME."
Before Luo Li entered the president's office, a firm voice came from behind him.
"I won't leave here. This is my final decision." The girl seemed to dispel all doubts, but the cold tone she spoke at this time was clean and bold, and every word and every sound was as sure as a stone. , Every word clangs.
Luo Li Baotian turned around, quietly watching the figure standing stubbornly in front of him.
She pursed her lips, clenched her fists, and her eyes were clear.
"Please forgive me, I can't promise to convince my mother, more likely I can't convince her, but I will not stop trying, please let me stay here, stay in the LME - I - want to --acting!"
"Do you know that if you continue to stay here, the company may have to bear legal responsibility and money loss?" He asked quietly.
Jingzi nodded sharply: "I know!"
"Then you make this request..."
"Please forgive my selfishness——" She didn't know how many times she would say "Please forgive me", but today's self came with the determination to die, and she would never give up no matter what she was asked to do.
"I will work harder. If there is a financial loss, it will be deducted from my salary. Even if it is five or ten years, as long as I am still using the value, I will definitely repay the LME!"
"You are really confident. There are a few artists who can earn money for ten years..."
This... Jingzi was stunned, she really hadn't thought about it.
"Just, even if it's washing the dishes and serving the dishes, I will pay it back——!"
Seeing her almost jumping over the wall in a hurry
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