Quick-wearing Full-time Male Two [gl]

Mu Qing and Qin Yue sat on the bench in the park, each holding a boxed lunch for lunch.

This is their first day in Japan.

Except for clothes worn on the body and mobile phones for communication, all luggage is not allowed. The available funds are only 10,000 yen given by the program group in advance.

If you are found to use the funds in your mobile phone to pay, you will be immediately removed from the program group.

In addition, the use of celebrity status to earn fans' money is also forbidden.

Before the plane landed, Mu Qing roughly converted it again.

According to local living standards, you can only stay in youth hostels or capsule hotels for around 3,000 yen a night.

The remaining 4,000 yen, based on the low standard of 500 yen per person per meal, costs about 3,000 yen a day.

This is still excluding transportation costs and possible unexpected situations.

In short, the show crew is so stingy that they have arrived home!

However, the actual situation is even worse.

Qin Yue's shoes and anti-swelling medicine, plus the lunch they bought at the convenience store, all shared almost 3,000 yen.

Now Mu Qing and Qin Yue have only about 6,000 yen left on them.

Only enough for them one night's accommodation and one dinner.

Qin Yue recalled in her mind the plot that the program team had arranged for her in advance, wondering if she should "encounter" in advance the Chinese restaurant that could provide them with work and accommodation.

But even if you want to ‘encounter’ in advance, you have to wait until tomorrow.

At least to make an effort.

After all, problems that can be solved too easily are often not able to attract the audience.

What Qin Yue is most afraid of is acting, so she is not worried, she is only afraid that Mu Qing will worry about it.

After eating lunch thoughtfully, Qin Yue was about to propose to find a job in a nearby shopping street, when she saw Mu Qing stood up.

She threw the empty lunch box into the trash can, stretched herself in the noon sun, and she looked like golden light.

Qin Yue couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

The other party only made a simple action, but it seemed to be magical, attracting the attention of her and the people around her.

Click—

The sound of the shutter.

Qin Yue moved his gaze from Mu Qing to the sound source.

Click, click, click!

Three continuous shooting.

It is a girl in a high school uniform.

With short hair, holding a mobile phone, his face is full of excitement.

Qin Yue frowned.

Mu Qing also found that person, but he was not angry, but as if he had found some treasure, his eyes lit up.

The female student realized that something was wrong, and bowed nervously, which should be an apology.

While saying something in Japanese, he handed his mobile phone to Mu please.

The female student Mu Qing walked over and talked to her.

Mu Qing: "My name is Mu Qing, what is your name?"

Asahina Rie: "My name is Asahina Rie."

She bowed deeply again: "I'm really sorry, I just took your picture without your permission. If you mind, I will delete it immediately!"

"I don't mind~ Asahina sauce~" Mu Qing added a cute ending when she pronounced the name. "But as a reward, can I ask you how many pieces of white paper and a pencil?"

"Yes, yes!" Asahina Rie said with a flushed face, "I'll look for it!"

"Wait a minute." Mu Qing leaned in her ear when Asahina Rie lowered her head to look for something, "Go and push the camera next to it, and say you don't want to be filmed!"

Only then did Asahina Rie divide his gaze to the camera that had been following Mu Qing's movements.

Although curious, he still obeyed Mu Qing's instructions, pushed the camera crew a little further, and said seriously: "Sorry, I don't want to be photographed, so please stay away from me!"

The staff hesitated.

It can be seen that Asahina is determined and can only step back with the camera behind her back.

However, Narie Asahina rummaged in her schoolbag for a long time, only to find a mechanical pencil.

Finally, she squatted: "Is there no blank paper, grid paper or a4 paper printed on one side?"

Mu Qing sincerely thanked him: "Thank you very much, just a4 paper."

"Really?" Asahina Rie said with expectation, "There is a stationery store nearby. I can buy a blank paper."

There was something selfish about this, and she wanted to stay with the person in front of her for a while longer.

Mu Qing shook his head: "These are fine, troublesome."

After giving the things to Mu Qing, Asahina Rie did not leave immediately, but followed Mu Qing in Qin Yue's direction.

"Mr. Mu, are you Chinese? Are you coming to Japan for a show? Why do you want pencils and white pens?"

"Yes, I am Chinese." Mu Qing tilted his head and shook the paper in his hand, "I want paper and pens to make money."

"Huh?" Asahina Rie made a curious voice, "Are you going to draw? Sketch? Freehand?"

Mu Qing: "Yes, I paint very well."

She glanced behind Asahina Rie, and suddenly came to her ear, and said in a volume that only they could hear, "Have you ever held a funeral in your family in the past year?"

Asahi Narie was surprised when she heard this, and said: "How did you know?" Then her eyes were stained with sadness, "My mother passed away more than half a year ago."

Mu Qing glanced behind Asah Narie again, and said, "Is your mother with straight hair, drooping eyes, about 1.6 meters tall, and wearing a blue floral yukata when she died?"

Asahina Rie was surprised and speechless: "How do you know?"

"Be quiet!" Mu Qing continued after Asahina Rie covers her mouth, "Then do you want to talk to her? I can help you~"

After speaking, he immediately distanced herself from her, put her index finger on her lips, and made a silent gesture.

Asahina Rie was pleasantly surprised: "Can you talk to mom?"

Mu Qing nodded.

Asahina Narie patted her face excitedly, and asked, "Is Mr. Mu an onmyoji? What is the purpose of coming to Japan? The camera over there..." She covered her side face with her hand, "I still have been photographing you."

Mu Qing's voice lowered: "I am not an Onmyoji, I can only see these dead because of some special circumstances. I also hope you will pay attention to what I can help you, you must keep it secret! Qian! Don’t make a loud noise, it won’t be good to hear it over there."

Asahina Rieme nodded repeatedly, and then lowered her voice: "I will pay attention."

She worried, "It must be very hard to see that kind of thing, right?"

Mu Qing praised in his heart: "Good boy."

However, Asahina Rie's worries are completely unnecessary, because Muqing can see ghosts only because she is also a ghost.

In the past, she had always turned off the **** function, but if she wanted to make money faster, she still had to rely on them, so when she saw Asahina Rie at the first glance, her eyes flashed with excitement.

Because there is a ghost behind Asahina Narie, looking at her with a kind and gentle gaze.

"Actually, it's not very hard." Mu Qing comforted, "just get used to it."

At this time, Qin Yue, who had been quietly watching, spoke up.

Qin Yue said, "What have you been whispering to that girl?"

With a smile on her lips, "Although I don't want to disturb your interest in meeting foreign women, we have to go to nearby to find work later, can we do it as soon as possible?"

But Mu Qing made a hush gesture to her, "I will explain to you later, now I am about to start earning money!"

Qin Yue hugged her chest and looked at her inexplicably, ready to see what tricks she was playing.

The camera also approached, wondering what Mu Qing's so-called "earning money" was going on.

But because of what Asahina said before, he didn't get too close.

In the camera, Mu Qing kept making gestures with a pen on the paper.

It's like drawing, and it's like writing.

The camera then turned to Qin Yue's direction.

She was still sitting on the bench in the park, looking at the direction of Mu Qing and the Japanese girl, with a seemingly nonchalant smile on her face.

The photographer behind the lens felt a cold neck inexplicably, and continued to take pictures of Mu Qing.

He whispered to the girl over there, not knowing what to say.

During this period, the girl was sometimes excited and clenched fists, sometimes sad and crying, and sometimes silent.

The more I look, the more curious I become.

But as soon as the camera gets closer, the girl will make a fist to warn.

So the photographer can only keep a close distance to follow the shot.

Finally, after a little half an hour, the conversation finally ended.

The Japanese girl whose expression changed, bowed solemnly in the direction of Mu Qing.

At this time, Mu Qing beckoned to the photographer.

The photographer quickly ran over with his camera, Qin Yue also got up from the recliner and walked slowly to Mu Qing's side.

I saw Mu Qing holding the a4 paper in his hand and shaking it towards the camera, and a person was drawn on it in a mess.

Mu Qing said: "Oh, I found a job and a place to live by painting."

Mu Qing pointed to Asahina. She nodded quickly when she saw this, and turned to Qin Yue and said, "If you don’t mind, please come to my house. There are still vacancies in our house. In addition, my house is an izakaya and is currently recruiting. Temporary workers, so two of you are welcome to come to work~"

Everyone, including Qin Yue, looked shocked.

"What the **** is going on?" Qin Yue asked.

Mu Qing smiled triumphantly, and shook the painting: "Isn't that clear? This Asahina admires the portraits I painted for her very much, so he is willing to help us solve the current predicament."

Asahina Rie smiled beside her.

Mother Asahina smiled behind them.

Qin Yue glanced at the painting in Mu Qing's hand again, her mouth twitching.

She pointed to Muqing's paintings and asked Asahina Rie: "Do you really think Muqing's paintings are very good?"

Asahina looked confused.

Qin Yue realized that the other party could not understand Chinese.

Fortunately, Mu Qing was very on the road and immediately helped with the translation.

Asahina glanced at Mu Qing's paintings, and smiled awkwardly: "Mr.'s paintings are really... uh, very personal... I like them very much~"

After Mu Qing's translation, Qin Yue, the photographer and the accompanying staff were also silent.

They unanimously looked at Mu Qing's paintings.

I saw something similar to... a human being drawn on it?

As ordinary people, they don't appreciate it.

Mu Qing raised his chin proudly, and said to Qin Yue: "Yueyue, if you like, can I draw one for you? I can still mount it on your wall."

Qin Yue: "..."

Mu Qing stared, looking forward to it.

Qin Yue: "..."

She thought she should refuse, but in the end she said: "...good."

When the photographer and staff heard the words, Qi Qi gave her a thumbs up.