People in Tokyo, the world is clear

For some reason, Lin Sen had a feeling.

It seems like we need to seize the time and do something.

Yes, me?

Um...

Probably, because—

Spring is deep and the year is almost half over.

Life is short and time is gone.

Chapter 76: Dressing like an adult

It's approaching noon.

The short-haired beauty in the house was dressed in a very simple outfit.

A loose shirt and baggy flared trousers, with only a long belt hastily tied around the waist for a slight slimming effect.

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This is a very common style in today's era. Free and unrestrained.

To some extent, it is even inappropriate, but if you are entertaining guests at home, it is perfect.

However, the person she was staring at with a half-smile seemed a little too serious in her perspective.

"Even though we've only met a few times, I have a feeling you rarely dress like this."

It was obvious that this woman surnamed Aida was a very refined person. She carefully took out a well-maintained set of cups from the cabinet, took out one of them, and poured freshly ground coffee into it.

Placed in front of the visiting young people.

"As for me, I wear clothes that suit my activities."

The man was wearing a tight-fitting suit, and the slightly casual style made his temperament repeatedly try to jump between the formal and the style of reminiscing with friends.

He sat at the table, chin raised.

"As for now, it's also a matter of attitude. When visiting a stranger, wearing a casual T-shirt and then draping something over it is not very polite."

"Xiao Lin doesn't consider me a friend?"

"That's for sure. After all, we haven't met much so far."

"Girls won't like you if you're too honest."

Aida reached out and gently patted the shoulder of the man in front of him who looked good in everything, then put his hands behind his back.

"So, I was really surprised when they contacted me out of the blue. I thought I'd get a wedding invitation signed by you and Ito."

"We've clarified this matter several times together. It seems like it happens every time we meet?"

"Oh! Meeting two people who match so well on camera, this is it."

"How about getting back to the point?"

Photographer Aida supported his waist with his bent left hand and placed his right hand on the stool beside him. "Well, Mr. Kobayashi, who has a request for you, please tell me the purpose of your visit."

She seemed to be a rather unpretentious woman, dressed in a neutral style, with a carefree personality, and would meet visitors directly at her home.

Although he is a big star to some extent, he doesn't have the aura of a big star.

Thinking of this, Lin Sen did not continue to lay out the map of Yan State.

She took out a few printed posters that were scanned from hand-drawings from her bag and placed them on the table.

He took out a gold-plated business card from somewhere.

"The most famous portrait photographer in Tokyo's fashion and entertainment circles, Tetsuko Aida. During my research before visiting, I was deeply shocked by your reputation."

"Oh my, we've been discovered."

"It's quite accidental. You know, ordinary people like us probably haven't paid much attention to this kind of field. Probably, it's limited to the well-known TV screens."

"Good."

Aida laughed and said, "What I've always pursued is this simple sense of life that you have. Even when posing for photos, I try to find non-professional models."

"It's my fault that I broke your mentality of lurking comfortably around us."

"I quite like Xiaolin's straightforwardness."

What is the meaning of the word "baby"?

Tetsuko Aida practically leaned on the table, swinging her legs. "You're always less pretentious. That's quite rare in this country. A bit like some of my foreign friends. So, how can I help you, Mr. Kobayashi, whom I've only met three times?"

"Ms. Aida seems to be more straightforward than I am."

“Being able to face a thousand faces and address a thousand people is the secret of a photographer’s social life.”

Aida was still smiling and at ease. She was very good at giving people a warm and welcoming feeling and was a master at socializing.

When faced with this kind of people, Lin Sen knew very well what he should do.

The easiest way is to speak your mind. Put your needs before the other person and then understand her attitude.

So, there is no hiding:

"I have a friend. Last time, I mentioned it to you..."

Lin Sen slowly began to tell an ordinary story.

Very concise, just once.

It was only slightly more detailed than the few words we exchanged last time we met.

Related, from north to south, from west to east.

A girl holding a guitar, and the spring, summer, autumn and winter trapped in the city.

It can almost be said to be clear in just a few words.

Perhaps it’s because the difficult days don’t seem that complicated, just a simple and almost despairing repetition day after day.

Those who don’t care don’t care, and those who are willing to listen will naturally have associations and emotions.

Then, Lin Sen saw Tetsuko Aida pinching her chin with a thoughtful expression.

He looked down at Lin Sen's expression again, and this time his face no longer had that deliberately relaxed look.

He pondered again.

"I think I understand. Xiaolin has found out through investigation that I'm a member of a certain circle. He hopes to establish a connection with me and promote this child in a proper way, right?"

The female photographer looked to be in her thirties, but she could still pronounce the word "child".

However, her expression remained calm when she spoke of this.

Continue your own narrative:

"I do have some connections. Record companies, TV stations, talent agencies and big managers, and TV show producers. But—"

She drawled out her voice, "Needless to say, Xiaolin should know."

"Of course. For Ms. Aida, this kind of move is inappropriate. Currently, the weight of the favor between Ms. Aida and me is not comparable to the favor between Ms. Aida and those people."

Lin Sen answered for her.

Then a strange expression appeared on Tetsuko Aida's face, which showed that "it is a pleasure to talk to smart people."

"I have to add one more thing. I don't mean to look down on our current friendship. It's just that, firstly, our friendship isn't that deep yet. Secondly, based on this premise, I don't think Xiaolin, including your friend, has the ability to repay me for such a favor."

"Last time, you agreed to include elements related to the Qingshan girl I mentioned in our photos. That was the maximum limit."

"Yep."

Tetsuko Aida came down from the table, slippers on, and went to get some chocolate candies.

"I have some experience myself. Being a freelancer, whether in photography, music, literature or art, often depends a lot on one's background."

The woman stated the facts calmly.

"My current level is a combination of talent and luck. But most importantly, my father is a university professor, and my mother's family has some connections. So, my family gave me the confidence to pursue this kind of career. My background also gave me access to more resources and opportunities."

Lin Sen raised his head and glanced at her back:

"In other words, Ms. Aida is not optimistic about Miss Aoyama's current situation. She feels that she has neither a supporting background nor opportunities."

"That's right."

Yayoi Aida turned around, unwrapped the chocolate and put it into her mouth.

"If I'm not mistaken, it must be very hard for that child."

"Yes. I work part-time during the day to save money to pay for my dream. When I'm busy, sleep is a problem."

“It is indeed an inspirational story as I originally thought.”

A smile briefly appeared on Tetsuko Aida's face, but in the end she sighed softly and remained silent.

"But let's face it. That child's pursuit of her ideal career is unfounded. I sympathize with her efforts and pressures, and I empathize with her story. I might offer some assistance out of kindness, but she and I aren't close friends after all. And, Kobayashi, the one who brought them together... right?"

"I understand."

Putting her hands on her hips again, Tetsuko Aida glanced at the watch on her wrist imperceptibly out of the corner of her eye.

He rarely put on a serious expression and finally considered the start of his promise.

"Although we haven't met much, I have a very good impression of Xiaolin. I'm still willing to help your friend with this favor. However, I can only do a partial job. If you have any related photography ideas, I'd consider contacting her through you. There are some opportunities in my circle of friends, such as urban documentaries, variety shows, and new recruitment opportunities. I'll keep an eye out for you. The premise is that she can stick around until the opportunity arises. Is this... okay?"

"Thank you. This kind gesture really shows friendship and respect. I feel it."

"It's just a small gesture of friendship for now, don't take it to heart. Um, would you like another cup of coffee?"

"Actually, I don't think you need such a subtle way of telling me off."

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Hearing the hidden meaning, Lin Sen picked up the remaining half of the coffee, drank it all in one gulp, and stood up calmly.

"Just tell my buddy that it's time for me to leave."

"I'm used to it. It's not often that I interact with someone as special as Xiaolin."

A rather amused expression appeared on the short-haired beauty's face.

She smiled again, staring at the very different young man in front of her, without hiding her slight admiration for him.

"Xiao Lin has this kind of cool aura that's hard to put into words. It feels like nothing can hurt you."

"Could it be more bluntly described as the arrogance of a young man who knows nothing about the world? That seems appropriate."

"Different."

Tetsuko Aida narrowed her eyes and shook her head.

The fact that he could make such self-deprecating remarks showed that this man had indeed reached the point where he didn't care.

how to say?

It's like I've died once before. It's like nothing matters anymore.

Really, special.

Then different thoughts began to swirl in his mind again, and he began to naturally control his mouth, uttering some gossipy and provocative words.

"So, I always feel like you and Ito-chan are a perfect match. You two are a classic pairing in the history of art, literature, and even film and television. Brainless and unhappy."

"Regarding your comment about Ito being a fool, I will convey it to her very truthfully."

"Wait, wait! No, no! Is Xiaolin really a bad guy? Do you want to ruin my wonderful friendship with Ito?"

"Maybe I have a habit of stating facts."

"Learn to be more diplomatic!"

Finally, the woman abandoned all her social skills and pushed the young man out the door in a sullen manner. "Hurry up, hurry up. I'm on my way to a social event. I squeezed out this time today to give it to you. I'm being very kind, aren't I?"

“I feel the weight.”

Finally, the young man stood at the door, solemnly summarizing and saying goodbye.

"Thank you for your time. And, thank you for responding to my request, Ms. Aida."