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Seconds, a figure suddenly appeared behind her right.

Like a life-seeking ghost from the underworld, standing behind her eeriely.

Where there are ghosts, the temperature will become gloomy and cold. If this sentence is true, Chizuru Saine only feels that she has fallen into the underworld now.

That person appeared behind her expressionlessly, with a gloomy face, all his brows and eyes were covered by darkness, hidden under the drifting sea.

When the shoulder was patted by that person, Qianhe Sain couldn't help screaming.

"Shut up." The hand on her shoulder naturally circled her body, covering her screaming mouth.Then a cold voice invaded her eardrums.

"Huh...huh?!" After a while, Qianzuru, who finally recovered from the identity of the visitor, uttered a surprised syllable.

Kyoko, who is obviously not taller than herself, but the help from nowhere makes her unable to move. It seems that there are icy things entangled in her body. Chizuru Sain tries to struggle, but finally succumbs to Kyoko's terrifying under the gaze.

That look seemed to tell her that as long as she dared to make a rash move, she would know what hell looks like.

"You know Er." Kyoko easily pulled her over and pushed her against the cold tiled wall, and the sentences she uttered were definitely not interrogative sentences.

"... who is Er?"

"Miss Qianhe." Kyoko leaned forward suddenly, and the domineering aura that erupted instantly suppressed Qianhe Shayin.There is light in her eyes, as cold as the light of thousands of years of ice, just a light condensate can freeze the light of limbs and bones, Qianhe Sain, surrounded by the darkness of the abyss, subconsciously leans against the wall to get further away from her Some. "Did anyone tell you that your acting skills suck."

——Is this Mogami Kyoko?

This is the little girl who is usually harmless, who just smiles when she sees them, nods and bows when she sees the teacher, and looks weak and bully on the set?

Even though I've seen the time when she exploded in the arts class, it was completely different from the aura she exuded at this moment.

She is serious.

Simply, unable, to resist.

"What did you do with my phone?"

Qianhe Shayin was startled, then shook her head: "I didn't touch your things at all."

"Oh, is that so?" Mogami Kyoko simply pressed her forehead against hers, those breathtaking black pupils locked Qianzuru's wandering eyes, the breath of the two was so close, but Qianzuru only felt deep fear .

"——Thinking back a little bit, you were the one who knocked over my bag at that time, right?"

"I said no!"

Mogami Kyoko bowed her head abruptly, and in the silent space, a burst of loud laughter echoed from small to loud.

When seeing her again, Qianhe only felt that the indifference on her face turned into a treacherous smile.

"If I just deny taking my mobile phone, I can still believe it, but now I have to deny even deliberately knocking over my bag, then I can't believe it."

"You, don't get crazy..." Qianhe Shayin cast her eyes for help outside the door: "Someone will come in very, very soon!"

"After making sure that you are the only one in there, I put a cleaning in progress sign at the door."

"—Mogami Kyoko!"

"Now—" Her smile gradually subsided, once again melting into an inextricable coldness, "tell me what you did."

Her tone has always been a statement with orders, and there is no doubt at all.

Maybe it's because I've been with Tsuruga Ren for a long time, maybe it's because of the actor's talent, when a person is used to how to play another person, when a person is used to how to act out emotions that don't exist, she can see through lies key.

Chizuru Sayon was not very capable of lying, because her acting skills were not at the same level as Tsuruga Ren.

"Recording." Before Qianhe Sain was about to continue denying, Kyoko spit out two words coldly.

These two words caused Qianhe Shayin to be wary, she stiffened, her frown couldn't be relieved.

"Oh... So Tsuruga Lian didn't hide it from you." Unexpectedly, she thought that Tsuruga Lian would not tell this female student about her own life experience, but obviously... now Mogami Kyoko and Chizuru knew different people. "It's useless to threaten me with this. There is a part of Tsuruga Lian's life experience in the recording. If you want to make it public, Tsuruga Lian will not escape."

"So let you continue to make small moves?" Kyoko slowly raised Qianhe Sain's chin with her index finger, pinching her tightly to prevent her from escaping: "You seem to like making deals, although I don't know what agreement Er has with you, but he Do you know that there is a word called 'the fish dies and the net breaks'?"

The manjusawa-like smile on her lips made Qianhe Sayinhan shudder.

"Or, does he care if you and Tsuruga Lianyu die?"

In a word, hit the bullseye.

Qianhe Sayin and Er will never be old friends who have known each other for a long time. All temporary alliances are for their own interests, but once the interests are broken, there will be gaps in the strongest alliance.

Seeing Chizuru Sayon's face clearly turned pale, Mogami Kyoko turned her head charmingly, her gentle smile seemed to be that of a comforting elder sister, she slid her hand over Qianzuru's face: "So that's how it is... so pitiful. "

"——It's just a chess piece that can be used and discarded."

"...4023."

"what?"

"Shinjuku Hilton Hotel 4023." Chizuru Saine said quietly with her head lowered.

As long as there is that recording, if Tsuruga Lian is destroyed, she will not be able to escape.Even if she really used the blue bird to fly to the top at that time, her stardom could still be ruined.

She thought that with the help of Er's hand, she could be invisible, but she underestimated Mogami Kyoko.

That's right, Er didn't have to worry about her at all. Logically speaking, their deal had already ended when she handed over her identity as Tsun Helian.

There is no difference between her and her in the future plan for Er.

Kyoko straightened her expression, retreated from the space around Qianzu Sayin, just looked her in the eyes and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"I do not know."

"Qianhe—"

"I really don't know." Chizuru Sayon finally raised her head, and her dazed eyes were real once, making Mogami Kyoko realize that she wasn't lying: "I'm only responsible for using you to lure Tsuruga Ren out, and the rest It's Er's business, I don't have the right to know too much." Even the name of the room is what she heard when Er called, so she is really a pawn that can be used and discarded.

"But—" Recalling the previous scene from memory: "He said..."

[what to do to him? ...Of course revenge should come slowly.Start with what he cares about the most, and devour him bit by bit—it's easy to ruin an artist. ]

screw up an artist...

So...Er's definition of Tsuruga Ren is first of all an entertainer?Let's start with what he cares about the most, and now that he is standing here safe and sound, the rest that Lian cares about the most is—the identity of an artist? !He wants to destroy the identity of lotus artist? !

Damn!

It has been more than an hour since her mobile phone disappeared!

"I've been avoiding you, not because I'm afraid of you, but because I don't want to stir up trouble." At the moment of leaving, Kyoko stopped abruptly as if she had braked suddenly, and said dully with her back to Qianhe Shayin : "But Qianhe, I will definitely settle this account with you."

"—From the moment you lost this match!"

☆☆☆

Kenji Sayama rubbed his hands that were a little bit cold, and let out a breath of white air.

Just 15 minutes ago, he received an anonymous email, revealing a shocking news to him.

As an insider reporter of "FRIDAY", he always has many channels that ordinary people can't reach to catch the inside story, so he is not surprised why he received such news, but he is surprised why the person who gave him such news If you don't leave any contact information, wouldn't you not even be able to charge for clues?

So it was this abnormality that made Kenji Sayama doubt the reliability of the news.After all, the content itself is exciting enough, not only him, but any Japanese can’t believe this fact because——that’s Tsuruga Ren.

Acting gentle and polite, strict and orderly, never making any mistakes, Tsuruga Lian who has never had any scandals.

Tsuruga Ren who maintains a good relationship with all the media and colleagues.

Of course, the media is the media. In this era where information is the weapon, no matter whether it is a businessman or a media person, there are no permanent friends or enemies, only the most critical interests.

So, as long as it can detonate the headlines in the entertainment industry, so what, no matter how kind Tsuruga Ren is?

In the dictionary of media people, there is no such thing as mercy.

Because Shinjuku Hilton is not far from where he gets off work, Kenji Sayama came all the way.

Being exposed to the cold at the end of January, and because he hadn't returned home to add clothes, Kenji Sayama couldn't help but feel a little cold.The camera hanging around his neck made him feel a lot more stiff. If the news is false, he must find out the person who released the news and fix it, hum.

But all these complaints stopped the moment he arrived at Hilton.

Because he saw a familiar face.

... Isn't this Ishida from "Weekly Spring and Autumn"?Just beside the stone pillar beside the gate of Hilton, a sneaky figure aroused Sayama's vigilance.

Looking around again, sure enough, he saw Kinoshita from "CYZO" and MARO from "Weekly Public Venus"...

Even the people from the Tokyo Evening News came.

What the hell is going on, is that anonymous email sent in a group?

He didn't act rashly, he needed to wait and see, it seemed that every reporter who came had the same concerns as him, and everyone put in all their strength to stay still and get ready to go.

4032... There will be a big battle tonight.

"No, they are all reporters already." Jingzi took a deep breath, and the anxiety in her heart continued unabated.

Obviously 4032 is close at hand, she just needs to go upstairs, but facing the reporters who are densely covered with hidden piles, she has no way to get in.

"Wait for me, I'll be right there."

"Please, Mr. Ito." Taking advantage of her reputation of being unnoticed, Kyoko sat in a corner of the lobby. She didn't know what happened inside, but just 15 minutes ago, a call from Mito Ito Let her know what kind of plan Er laid out.

15 minutes ago.

"Kyoko, is Ren with you?" 』

"Mr. Ito?"

"it's me.My calls to Lian went unanswered. 』

"No...he..." Jingzi pursed her lips, not knowing how to convey the news of Tsuruga Lian's danger, to say or not to say?Is it useful to tell Ito Masamune?

"He's in danger. 』

"Eh?"

"My friend in the media industry told me that he received a report about Tsuruga Ren, saying that he is now in room 4032 of the Shinjuku Hilton..." The other end seemed to pause, and then slowly spoke a sentence.

Kyoko's pupils dilated suddenly.

"...At first I thought it was just a prank email, but I called Ren but didn't get any reply, and more and more people told me the news, I began to worry that maybe it was really the truth. 』

"Impossible! Mr. Ito, Mr. Tsuruga would not do such a thing—absolutely not!" Kyoko couldn't wait to retort: ​​"This is Er's trap!"

"Er? 』

"I'll ask Tsuruga-san to explain the specifics to you later, but now, if this is really the case...Mr. Ito, I need your help."

She closed her eyes and thought for a long time.

Maybe 3 minute, maybe 5 minutes.

But for Kyoko Mogami, it seemed like a century had passed.If her hair really turns gray from thinking too much, maybe she has turned gray overnight on this day.

His career as an artist cannot be ruined here, even if this is just the beginning.

He was so...so loving his job.

What will Tsuruga Ren, who is not an actor, become?She dare not imagine, and will never imagine!

Even if you think I am not qualified to take on everything for you, please leave it to me, Lian.

"—Let's play a play."

Open your eyes, eyes clear.

90☆ACT82 Cinderella Fights the Dragon

Room 4032 is ordinary for the entire Shinjuku Hilton Hotel.

But just tonight, it has been endowed with special meaning and has become the focus of many people's eyes.

The man sat on the huge leather sofa, raised one leg comfortably, raised the goblet on the side table with one hand, and drank the blood-colored transparent liquid inside.His gaze never moved away from the computer screen, and the computer, which was always demonstrating various curved figures, played a monotonous picture for the first time.

It was a scene in a hotel room. A man with his upper body naked was lying on a big messy bed, surrounded by three or five women in scantily clad clothes. Looking at this scene alone, anyone would feel that it was not lewd. .

But if you look closely, the only man doesn't move at all, but the women around him who are nakedly dressed are constantly attacking him.

On the sofa, his eyes were indifferent as he had a panoramic view of this scene. Even if he witnessed such a scene, his green pupils were not stained with the slightest color of lust. The guillotine that decides life and death.

This is just the beginning, the prelude to disillusionment.

Tsuruga lotus.

"It's really not going to cause trouble." There was a whisper in the room.

"So what if I get into trouble?" A frivolous voice floated up: "With so much money and such a good-looking man, I wish I could have more business like this."

"Sister Luzi..."

"It's a pity that I can watch but not play. It's really boring." Fingers slid across the man's flat and lean chest line, and the nakedly dressed woman couldn't help but bend down temptingly.Put the lips painted with bright lipstick on the man's chest.

Her chest rose and fell slowly with her breathing, and Ritsuko couldn't help being in a trance for a moment as she watched her own lipstick marks appear on the man's beautiful skin.

Tsuruga Lian... Who would have thought that such a great figure would become their favorite one day.

Can't help wanting more, Ritsuko has no doubts that this is what any woman would think after seeing him.

It's a pity that time is running out, tsk tsk, it's a waste of money to leave such a lively and charming man alone.

"It's almost time, Miss Ritsu."

"Hmm..." Nose snorted softly, Ritsuko still couldn't hold back the throbbing in her heart, and printed on the man's sexy thin lips.

Anyway, that's what employers want.

Try to leave as many marks as possible to make him look like he's been through a "bad fight".

If it wasn't for the limited time, if it wasn't for the man's current state where he couldn't do it at all, maybe she would really follow the employer's wishes and make the fake show come true.

"Then, then I'll go first." A girl put on a coat to cover her thin skirt, opened the door tremblingly, and walked out.

11:15.

The first figure stepped out of room 4032, a young girl in scantily clad clothes.

Kyoko Mogami at the corner of the corridor couldn't help frowning.

There are already large and small cameras and hidden reporters all over this corridor, and she can't get close at all.

After a while, another girl with short blonde hair came out of the room.She was extremely careful when she came out, and looked around before stepping out with one foot, but what she didn't know was that her every move had already been captured in various hidden cameras.

The girl who left didn't know whether intentionally or not, she didn't close the door of the room completely.

Jingzi clearly saw not far away, and finally a reporter couldn't help leaning towards the door.

Perhaps because they were afraid of being robbed of the opportunity, more and more reporters showed their heads, quickened their pace and rushed towards the door of the room that seemed to be concealed and attracted people to commit crimes.

At this time, turning on the fire alarm must be a good way to prevent it, but it is not perfect. No one knows how many reporters who are not afraid of death will try their best to find out the authenticity of the informant at the last moment.

The moment the door was pushed open, Mogami Kyoko held her breath and prayed in her heart, hoping it wasn't him, hoping it wasn't him...

But the one after another flashing lights inside the gate told me——

It’s over.

Three or two women fled in a hurry, and Mogami Kyoko couldn't help clenching her fists.

Er, you are enough.

Even if Tsuruga Lian really has that kind of physical strength, she's still not that hungry, bastard!

Lian didn't answer the phone, which meant that he couldn't move freely, and even now he might not be awake at all.

It's too late, even if it's just me, I have to bite the bullet and step forward.

If the reporters are allowed to take those photos and leave, even the gods will be unable to recover. She has to keep them, and she has to give them a different fact—no matter what kind of response the reporter will get from Tsuruga Lian in the room , Mogami Kyoko already made her own decision.

She was walking towards 4032 at the end of the corridor, when the oncoming hotel waiter stopped in her tracks, and then knocked on the door of a room on the left.

"Room Service."

"—Room service?" Inside the opened door, the owner showed a surprised expression: "I didn't order wine."

The moment they passed each other, Mogami Kyoko took away the bottle of champagne and goblet from the trolley, in one go, no one could tell that this was the first time she took a sheep by hand.

Sorry.

It's a play.

For Kyoko Mogami, this is a well-arranged play.

It's just that this play can't fail, and you can't afford the chips of failure.

Stepping on the heels of slender high-heeled shoes, she walked towards 4032 step by step, towards the camera that would soon belong to her.

Like the montage shots in all the movies, the picture flits over her smooth calf, the flashing lights changing in 4032, the noisy crowd of reporters, the cross necklace on her collarbone... and finally freezes on her clean chin.

A. Silent picture, intentional mouth shape, and clear confession.

A flawless arc rose from the lips.

Please help me, Tsuruga... Ren.

When the swarms of reporters rushed into the room, the flashing lights blinked like ghosts, capturing every detail of the room, the woman fleeing, the messy bed, the half-baked man on the bed...

It's so surprising. It turns out that the news that Tsuruga Lian took drugs and gathered for prostitution in the Hilton Hotel is true!

Faced with the face of the most handsome man in the entertainment world in front of him, the reporters who were still dubious about the truth disappeared without a word of doubt.

This is really the biggest and most explosive headline in the entertainment industry in this century——! ! !

But the center of gravity of all the focus, until now, seems to have not recovered. Even though the flashlight has "taken care" of the entire 4032, the man on the bed still hasn't woken up.

Sure enough... did you overdose?

Just when a reporter was about to step forward to check Tsuruga Lian's mental state with a tentative attitude, there was a loud "click" that made everyone look at the source of the sound in unison.

"Admit defeat, Tsuruga-senpai—"

The soaring champagne bubbles followed by a "bang" and sprinkled on several reporters not far from the door.

It was a girl in a little black dress and a royal blue shawl.

The pretty short orange hair looks youthful and vigorous, but the owner of the short hair doesn't look like that at the moment.

This... This girl seems to have a little impression.

--correct!Isn't she the LME contestant Kyoko in the variety show "StarXStar Heroine Contest" which has the highest ratings these days? !

The reporters who came back to their senses unanimously started filming quickly on Kyoko.

Kyoko at this moment looks completely different from her usual self.

Although her height did not reach the standard of a supermodel, her well-proportioned figure and slender white legs made her look not at all out of tune in a black suspender dress, but her body crookedly leaning against the door panel and her shawl slipped off Under the shoulders, the fragrant shoulders are half-stretched, which arouses infinite reverie.

She lowered her eyes and glanced at the crowd in a daze. After a long while, she pursed her lips innocently, struggling to lift her body that couldn't help sliding down the door panel, tilted her body and looked back, as if she was sure that it was 4032. She held the champagne bottle and wine glass in one hand, and stood upright with difficulty by climbing on the door panel with the other.

"...you... who are..." The girl's voice seemed to be soaked in champagne, floating softly and lazily, making the scene even more audible.

Slowly, the reporters who realized what was happening began to scramble to ask questions——

"Miss Kyoko, can you explain why you are here?"

"Is the Tsuruga-kun incident related to you?!"

"May I ask what is the relationship between Ms. Kyoko and Tsuruga-kun—"

Alcohol seemed to be the best cover for Mogami Kyoko at the moment. She could completely ignore the frantic questioning of the reporters, just tiptoed, staggered, and moved around the room with the wine utensils in her hand.

No matter how enthusiastic the reporters looked, they didn't dare to hug her too tightly, because the champagne in her hand...it seemed like she couldn't hold it tightly.

Whenever someone approached her, Kyoko would chuckle and shake the bottle at them.

The liquid that came out in three steps and two steps panicked the reporters who were frequently holding millions of yen in high-end photographic equipment.

Comparing with drunks is the most unwise behavior.

Sure enough, within a few steps, Kyoko slipped and fell when she was walking in front of the bed, and the champagne drew a sparkling arc in the air, spilling Tsuruga Lian all over her head and face.

Everyone exclaimed, but Kyoko, who was lying on the edge of the bed, furrowed her eyebrows behind her back.

He hasn't woken up yet.

Under such circumstances, he hasn't woken up yet!

What the hell did they do to him?

Looking over the trash can by the bed, a needle can be clearly discerned.

She started retching.

Hugging the trash can, he almost vomited as if he wanted to plunge his head into it again.

The reporters distanced themselves in disgust. The protagonist was not yet sober, and the drunken girl who suddenly broke in forced them to stay in the room and investigate the truth...if they could really dig out something from the mouth of the drunk.

Finally, Kyoko raised her head from the trash can and began to re-examine everyone on the field.

Of course she wasn't drunk, and she didn't have time to make up to make her look drunk, but it wasn't difficult for her to blush.

Just thinking about what Lian has done to her, her face is red enough to burn within three seconds.

Of course she tried for the occasion.

The pink cheeks seemed to indicate that the girl drank a lot of wine. She blinked, and wiped her pale fingers across the corners of her eyes, as if trying to wipe away the discomfort caused by the flash, and then asked in a daze——

"...Are you here...to witness...Senior Tsuruga lost..."

lost?The reporters looked at each other, what kind of plot is this?

Seemingly unable to adapt to the dryness of her throat, Jingzi swallowed her saliva, shook her head again, and climbed on the edge of the bed to try to sit up on the floor. Facing the questions on the faces of the reporters, a low laugh started from the vibration of Jingzi's chest, until it overflows the mouth.

"—Hey... He, he also said that as a senior... he won't... he won't get drunk... and he also helped me, a junior, to stop drinking..." After speaking, he glanced at the side with mocking eyes and remained motionless. Tsuruga Lian from personnel affairs patted his face rudely, but got no response. "...Look...you're so drunk, you can't play anymore—"

Bastard, wake me up!

The reporters present gasped again, how could they have seen the younger generation treat Tsuruga Lian like this?Or Kyoko, who has always behaved well and politely?This is insane!

Although underage, it's not that Kyoko has never drank alcohol. She usually has some polite drinks with Bupo's parents during the seasons in Songnoen, but they are always ordered. She can't say how much she likes alcohol. Likes and dislikes, what can be guaranteed is that she has never been drunk.But not being drunk doesn’t mean you don’t know what it’s like to be drunk. I’ve been in Matsunoen for a long time, and I’ve seen no less drunks than Ogi-san in the izakaya, and people who get drunk in hotels usually have no scruples. Because you can fall to the ground when you are drunk at will, and let the hotel staff take care of the aftermath for you, including helping you back to your room.

She has seen a lot of drunk women, spouting bitterness, undressing wildly, giggling... It would be more realistic to express that way, but art comes from life and is higher than life, she doesn't want to be in the camera I lost all face in the past—although to some extent, I have already lost face now.

Drunkenness is her best disguise now, she can delay as much as possible to perfunctory, but also can make people look forward to digging out the truth.

"Why drink?" Soon a reporter noticed the key.

Why drink?This question seemed to overwhelm her, Kyoko tilted her head.

Can a drunk know why he drinks?Should have known, but answering immediately made her seem too sober, so her thinking time was better suited to the reaction arc of a drunk.

She stretched out her hand, pointed to the reporter who asked the question, and nodded lightly a few times: "...you...you ask..."

"Why drink?" The reporter hastily repeated his question.

Jingzi seemed to have suddenly realized it, and nodded her head like a slapstick: "Oh, yes—why did you drink...because..." It must be related to Lian, otherwise the setting of him being drunk and unconscious will not stand. Stop! ——That’s right, it’s this——

"Because it's to celebrate Tsuruga-san's return from illness..." Kyoko gave him a reproachful look as if the reporter had asked a question known to passers-by.

"Hey, did Tsuruga-kun let him drink so much just after recovering from a serious illness?"

Jingzi bit her pouting lower lip, with a pitiful expression on her face: "How can there be so much, a little... a little wine is fine!"

Is this also called a little wine?

Well, at least you all agree that the reason Tsuruga Ren can't wake up now is because of drunkenness.

Jingzi's heart quietly let go of a taut string.

But the string was quickly straightened again, because someone continued to ask: "What happened to those women who went out just now?"

Damn.

Which pot does not open which pot.

This makes her how a 17-year-old pure girl can explain this kind of problem!

"And why did you come here alone, Ms. Kyoko?"

……

……

What to do, Mr. Ito, why don't you come!

"Tsuruga-kun is so drunk, it should be all right, don't be alcohol poisoning or something—" Soon a reporter leaned forward with malicious intentions.

They want to confirm Tsuruga Ren's status.

I knew it.

A gleam flashed in Jingzi's eyes, but he tilted his head and sized up the approaching reporter with an ignorant look.

When the reporter approached Tsuruga Lian less than ten centimeters away, Jingzi suddenly raised his wine glass to him, "—Cheers!"

Almost splashed in the face.

The reporter backed away in a hurry and shook his head: "It's all about the smell of alcohol—"

Of course, Tsuruga Ren, who was splashed with champagne at the beginning, smells like wine even if she hasn't had a drink.

But it can't be too close, Kyoko knew that he had to control a very appropriate speed, otherwise the reporter might smell that Tsuruga Lian didn't have the smell of alcohol fermented after drinking.

That's what a real drunk smells like.

"No way!" Leaning slowly towards the reporters, Kyoko's originally confused eyes were stained with a charming smile at some point, and the shawl fell completely on the bed sheet as she bent down, while she Unknowingly, she moved her body a few inches towards the reporters at the end of the bed. She was like a cheetah crawling in the shadows, her body full of tension was outlined in elegant lines by the bedside lamp in the room, and the amber in her eyes locked on her at any time. The figure of the prey seemed to stretch out its sharp claws and pounce away in the next moment.

A finger rested leisurely between her lips, and even the bottom of her eyes flowed with a gentle charm.

At that moment, everyone's eyes were attracted.

This person was born to exist for the camera.

One piece, one piece.

"Before they come, you can't... help Senior Tsuruga play tricks."

The whole place was silent.

How could the reporters who had seen the big wind and waves think that they were captured by such an unknown 17-year-old girl?

Still a girl with not very good looks?

But why in the end, why was his heart beating so fast as if it had been grabbed by someone at that moment?

Maybe it's because I never thought that such a seductive charm could erupt from an immature girl.

At this moment, she is like a leopard protecting a calf, standing in front of Dun Helian.

But who was she talking about?

"That...they are..."

Another introduction was thrown, but it was almost at the limit.

Moreover, if the incident of Dun Helian taking drugs and whoring is really going to be confirmed, the police will definitely be called.

How much time is left?

Makoto Ito, if you don't come, I will do this scene myself!

There is no more time to wait, although it would be more real to tell the truth from your mouth and then cooperate with me, but now the arrow is on the string and has to be released——

"Mr. Ito said..." Kyoko looked up and thought for a moment, then said with a smile: "To embarrass Senior Tsuruga who has never been involved in scandals..."

Mr. Ito I'm sorry!Just let me sell you!Anyway, the result of betraying you is definitely better than betraying Lian!

"So...he found a lot of beautiful sisters..."

Eh - at this moment, all the reporters present have the same thought in their hearts -

Who is this Mr. Ito?How bold!

There is an old saying that Cao Cao and Cao Cao will arrive.

Just when everyone was about to continue asking questions on the topic, a group of people rushed in outside the door.

The leading man was surprisingly stylish and handsome, and of course the people following him were all handsome men and beautiful women without exception.

Wait a minute, isn't the one behind... Azrael's lead singer Sifengin Shaye?Next to it is... the recent hot newcomer Qin Nan Zuojiang?And further back... this is Tsuruga Ren's manager, Sakoichi, right?

But who was the man who rushed in first?

The model's height, the model's figure, the model's face, the model's dress.

Is it a new artist?

"Kyoko!" After a group of people led by Makoto Ito rushed into the room, they were shocked when they saw the situation in the room the first time.

This... what is the situation.

"--what happened?"

Ito's surprise was not because of the reporters in the room, but because of Kyoko who was confronting the reporters on the bed, but from the perspective of the reporters, it was all the same.

The unnaturalness on his face made Kyoko stand up suddenly, then pointed at him and shouted: "Mr. Ito, you lost—I'm here first!"

Makoto Ito frowned, ignored the raging flashlights in front of him, and walked straight over.

Then he saw Kyoko raise the champagne bottle and goblet unnaturally to him.

She smiled playfully, then shook her unstable delicate body and neck drunkenly, and fell on Ito's chest like a doll with a broken thread.In this way, no matter how bad your head is, you can still feel that the person in front of you is "drunk".

The rare thing about this kind of "play" is not that you can't get the cooperation of your partner, but that you don't even have a script.

If you don't have a script, you can only rely on guidance——

Just like what Lian did back then.

After reacting, Masato Ito caught her limp body and shook his head helplessly: "We are still looking for you everywhere, so you came first..."

Facing the more and more excited eyes of the reporters, Ito turned his head, his good-looking face was completely exposed in front of the camera at the moment: "I'm sorry... I played too much, but why are you here?"

Of course the reporters didn't have a reasonable explanation, but at this time, who cares so much about him——

"Can you tell us your name?"

"What's your relationship with Tsuruga Ren?"

"Can you explain to us the current situation?"

Then the question of Lianju is like Lianju