Why is it okay if I mention Kitahara Takashi?

Could it be that my brother is also a fan of Kitahara Takashi?

"Did you suffer any loss?" Brother Yan asked back.

"I..." Zi'an Yan opened her mouth, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be true.

She really didn't suffer any loss.

At most, Kitahara Tun took advantage of him.

But if the target was Kitahara Takashi, she wouldn't be so disgusted.

There was no other reason. Looking at Kitahara Tsutomu's face, she lost her temper even if she wanted to.

"And now I'm telling you not to contact Beiyuan Zun, will you listen?" Brother Yan asked again.

Zi Anyan thought about it and shook her head with some shame.

It was already my limit to just resist the urge to call Kitahara Takashi.

If Kitahara Takashi called her, she would definitely answer the phone.

Character dictates.

Some people are born kind, and this is something I can't change.

"That's it." Brother Yan clapped his hands.

"Then what else can I advise you?"

Brother Yan is an experienced person.

He understood best that at his sister's age, the more you forbid her to do something, the more she would want to do it.

The main feature is rebellion.

So he simply stopped trying to persuade her.

People cannot teach others, but things can teach people once.

He becomes obedient after suffering.

And even if he wanted to stand up for his sister, he didn't have the ability to do so.

Kitahara Takashi appeared as a special guest two days ago, and he saw how many bigwigs were behind the scenes.

Brother Yan doesn't believe that Beiyuan Zun has nothing to do with them.

"Just treat it as a love experience and enjoy it."

"Anyway, we'll be backing you up, so what are you afraid of?"

It’s just the price of a love affair, and their family can afford it.

My sister has such good conditions that there are many people who like her.

Her family is well-off and can support her even if she doesn't get married.

"By the way, remember to ask for four of his autographs." Brother Yan added as he thought of something.

“Why four?”

"My ex-ex-girlfriend is a fan of Kitahara Takashi, my ex-girlfriend is too, my current girlfriend is too, and I feel like my next girlfriend will be one too, so I'll be prepared for now." Brother Yan said this with a wry smile.

"Bah, scumbag."

Zi Anyan looked at his elder brother with contempt.

You still call Beiyuan a scumbag, but you yourself are not a good person either.

You don't talk to several people at once.

But you change diligently.

Three new presidents have been appointed in one year.

"Yes, yes, I'm a scumbag, but your Beiyuan is the best, okay?" Brother Yan was speechless about his sister's double standards.

I'm in a normal relationship, and even if I change partners frequently, it's just because we're not compatible.

Your man looks at the food in his bowl and eats what's in the pot, and he even takes food from other people's bowls.

You don't allow me to talk about him.

Oh, woman!

*

the other side.

Kitahara Takashi left after watching the game.

I have no plans to date Zi Anyan.

Because to deal with a girl like Zi Anyan, you can't be too nice to her, you have to be a scumbag.

Well, maybe he doesn't have to be one and can just play himself.

Instead of going back to the hotel, we went to the shooting range.

Only after experiencing the joy of Fox suppressing AK with one hand did he return to the hotel.

In the next few days, Kitahara Takashi stayed with Yozakura Hitomi and did not go to watch the game again.

However, the two went to Milan Fashion Week together.

To be honest, he is not interested in what Europeans call high-end aesthetics, especially those so-called supermodel faces.

When Kitahara Tsutomu was about to yawn, a bald old man came over and said something to the white man sitting next to him. After changing seats, he patted Kitahara Tsutomu on the shoulder.

Kitahara Tsutomu raised his eyelids and looked.

Well, I don’t know.

"What's your name?" The bald old man looked Kitahara Tsutomu up and down as if he was looking at a work of art.

"His name is Kitahara Takashi, and he's my boyfriend, Mr. Mario." It was Hitomi Yozakura who spoke.

She gently held Kitahara Tsutomu's arm and leaned her head on his arm, looking like a little bird.

"Miss Kujo, I'm sorry I just noticed you." The old man smiled apologetically, then stared at Kitahara Takashi and said, "Child, do you have time to take a group photo for the magazine?"

Kitahara Tsutomu didn't even know who the other person was, so he simply looked at Yozakura Tong.

Yozakura Tong was surprised for a moment, then explained to Kitahara Takashi, "Mr. Mario is the honorary chairman of the Italian National Chamber of Fashion (CNMI) and the Italian [Fashion Guru]."

"It is also one of the organizers of this Milan Fashion Week."

Mario's old yet sharp eyes stared at Kitahara Takashi: "I feel that your beauty has the implicit beauty of an oriental person, but also has the sharpness of a youth. I see in you the concept that aligns with our brand. I hope you won't reject me, child."

Ye Yingtong pulled Bei Yuanzun's arm, asking him not to refuse.

Kitahara Takashi is not stupid, he naturally knows what these fashion resources represent.

"Of course, sir, it would be my pleasure."

Their hands were clasped together.

*

At the same time, Mai Sakurajima's mother was in Ogizu Yoshiko's office and said sternly, "I think our cooperation is unnecessary to continue. We must stop."

Kitahara Takashi and Sakurajima Mai were promoting their CP this time with the intention of creating a fan base and exchanging resources.

Unexpectedly, the two of them failed to become a couple, and instead fans from both sides started arguing.

Now it has gotten to the point where we are going to stop being fans of you if you, Mai Sakurajima, decide to be with Takashi Kitahara.

This time it was the big fans who took the lead in causing trouble.

This is also the reason why Sakurajima Mai's mother came here today.

"Why don't you wait a little longer?" Ding-ling-ling.

Ogizu Yoshiko was able to persuade her best friend.

She hasn't sucked blood from the other's daughter yet.

She was unwilling to let it end now.

Just as she was about to persuade the other party, Kitahara Tsuyoshi called.

Skirt chat (^ six) 8 leeks five dad 7 spirit private spirit (Wu "Hello."

Ogizu Yoshiko's tone was not very good, because if it were Kitahara Takashi, there wouldn't be so many troubles.

The point is that now that he has gotten into trouble, he just walked away on vacation, leaving her to clean up the mess. There's no way she can be in a good mood.

"Fly to Milan now. Mr. Mario wants me to be on the cover of the next magazine during Milan Fashion Week. You need to negotiate the contract."

But as soon as Kitahara Takashi opened his mouth, Ogitsu Yoshiko realized that she had spoken too loudly.

"what?"

Volume 320: You quarreled with me over a man?

When Ogizu Yoshiko heard that Kitahara Takashi was noticed by a big shot just because he was going out for a relaxing vacation, she was stunned.

Is it true that someone can be noticed and appreciated by the big guys just by going out to play?

You're filming a movie, right?

Of course, it’s not uncommon for some people to be noticed because they are so good-looking.

Just by relying on his looks, he attracted the attention of bigwigs and obtained top resources in the fashion industry such as Milan Fashion Week. Ogizu Yoshiko really wanted to ask him: Did you and Mr. Mario really not have any private transactions?

But she knew that some big guys liked men.

It is said that he likes the desire to conquer.

But she thought about Kitahara Tsutomu's bad temper. If the other party really asked him to wear his autumn trousers backwards, he would probably elbow him.

"We'll talk about it when I get there. Just stand there and don't move. I'll be right there."

Ogizuko Yoshiko was not in the mood to think about how Kitahara Takashi was chosen. She just glanced at her best friend sitting across from her in a very subtle way, and in her heart she was already thinking about how to forget her roots.

She suddenly felt a little relieved. Fortunately, Sakurajima Mai's mother came over today and wanted to untie Kitahara Takashi.

Otherwise, if she knew that Kitahara Takashi was appreciated by the big boss just by his face and had the opportunity to appear on the cover of a fashion magazine, she would definitely let her take her own daughter with her.

Then it wouldn't be Kitahara Takashi who sucked Sakurajima Mai's blood, but Sakurajima Mai who sucked his blood.

Would Ogizu Yoshiko be willing to do that?

Ogizu Yoshiko suppressed her excitement and hung up the phone. Her face tried to appear three parts confused, three parts irritated, three parts bitter, and one part pleading as she asked, "Can't we really discuss this?"

"It was our Beiyuan who was wrong last time. I can apologize to you on his behalf."

"But I think our two companies can still cooperate."

Although she said this, Ogizu Yoshiko was thinking, "Refuse, reject it quickly!"

Sakura's mother was just opposite, and she saw Ogizu Yoshiko receive a call from Kitahara Takashi.

Sakura's mother didn't hear what Kitahara Takashi and Ogizu Yoshiko said.

But she noticed that after this phone call, Ogizu Yoshiko began to look sad.

She guessed that the other party must have caused trouble again.

'A useless piece of shit.'

"Even if I give you a chance, you can't do anything about it."

Ying's mother sneered in her heart and became more determined in her thoughts.

I must make sure my daughter breaks up with Kitahara Tsuyoshi.

People like Kitahara Takashi who became famous at a young age and became an overnight sensation are the most likely to become arrogant.

Don't think that he is quite popular now and has a lot of capital supporting him.

But that was just a false prosperity before the economic bubble burst.

But the higher you stand now, the harder you will fall in the future.

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