let go of that system

"Carol, there's going to be a party later, you pack it up, we..." Keiko Chiba just opened the door of the lounge when she found a girl curled up on the chair in front of the vanity mirror, nodding her head. Evidently dozing off.

She sighed, walked lightly, and walked to her side.

"Carol?" He reached out and patted the girl's shoulder.

"Huh?" The already soft voice was even softer because she hadn't woken up yet.

The girl raised her head in a daze, revealing half of her beautiful side face, light brown fine hair curled and scattered around her cheeks.

"The filming is over, pack up quickly, we have to go to the party soon." Facing this delicate looking girl, she couldn't help but lower her tone of voice, Keiko felt that this really didn't suit her She has the style of a strong woman.

"Oh, okay." Carol nodded meekly, got up and straightened her messy clothes, picked up the handbag on the sofa, followed Keiko, and walked out of the lounge.

Carol, one of the new exclusive models of the well-known Japanese magazine "vivi", became popular on the Internet because of a group of photos of cos anime characters before she was photographed by "vivi". With her flexible style and natural beauty Yan's advantage has attracted a lot of attention and heated discussions among the Japanese nerds. Taking advantage of this east wind, "vivi" took advantage of the hot iron to shoot a new magazine cover photo with her as the protagonist.

The level of cosplayer and real-life photos are naturally not the same. The magazine photos highlight some of her advantages in facial features. After the magazine was released, she successfully gained a new round of attention and became the "vivi" in one fell swoop. "One of the exclusive models.

Chiba Keiko drove Carol to the club held by the party. It is a membership-only club located in Ginza, Tokyo. There is a minimum consumption limit, and people who come here are either rich or expensive.

"Don't stay too far away from me after you go in, and don't rush to accept wine offered to you by strangers." Chiba Keiko reminded her worriedly.

"Sister Huizi, I know all of this." Craol pouted and said helplessly.

"I'm really worried about you. Your brother told me to take good care of you. If something goes wrong, I can't explain it." She frowned and hesitated to speak, "Anyway, be more careful. Grab your phone, if you can’t find me, call me.”

In fact, she also couldn't understand, since that person treasured his sister so much, why did he single-handedly send this young girl into this big dye vat-like circle?

However, she has always been unable to see through him.

Shaking her head, she brought Carol to the entrance of the club, and after showing her ID, she walked into it familiarly.

As soon as they entered the club, the faint hustle and bustle came to their ears, and they walked along the magnificently decorated corridor for a while, and the two came to the gate leading to the dance floor hall.

Standing at the gate, you can feel the filthy smell of tobacco and alcohol rushing towards your face, and the chaotic scene of demons dancing wildly imprinted in your eyes.

"Hey, isn't this our newcomer Carol? Since you're here, you have to have fun, come on!" When the confused-eyed man passed by, he saw Carol who was standing in a daze at the door, and he walked slowly Come forward, drag her and walk to the booth by the dance floor.

Caught off guard, she was dragged and staggered a step, and recognized that the person who was dragging her was the photographer who had just photographed her.

Frowning, she still didn't break free from his holding her hand, followed his steps to the booth, and then broke free from his grip without a trace.

This is a large deck, and the men and women sitting on it are mostly colleagues in the industry. She can barely recognize a few models from the "vivi" magazine from the heavy makeup.

"Everyone!" He tapped the wine glass on the table, attracting the attention of the joking men and women, "This is our newcomer, Carol, please take care of me."

The atmosphere became quiet for a moment, and everyone looked at Carol with scrutiny.

"It turned out to be a newcomer to Vivi. The limelight has been very strong recently, and we old people can't compare to it." A woman spoke first, her tone obviously tinged with a bit of yin and yang.

"Carol...chan, hello, I'm kiko." The short-haired woman with bright red lips gave her a seemingly friendly smile, "You two seem to have a good relationship, Junhao, if I remember correctly, Carol-chan seems to be It’s from 95, and you’re still very young, so you have to treat him well.”

In other words...

Furukawa Junho, that is, the photographer, did not refute when he heard the words, but returned Kiko with an ambiguous smile.

Carol looked at them talking to herself, her face darkened, then she suddenly put on a smile, and said, her voice was not loud but clear to everyone's ears, "Thank you Kiko-chan for caring, I feel Jun Hao-sang's caring , I also thank you seniors for your care during this period of time, the filming can go on so smoothly, I did this here, thank you all."

After finishing speaking, she took a glass of wine from the tray of the waiter passing behind her and drank it down.

Her bold attitude completely inconsistent with her gentle and harmless appearance made the onlookers secretly surprised when they saw it.

The turbulent atmosphere just now eased up for a while, and in response, everyone drank the remaining wine in their glasses one after another.

"I can't tell, Carol-chan is young and has a good capacity for alcohol." Kiko smiled and said.

Carol returned a faint smile and didn't directly respond to her words.

Sitting in the empty seat of the booth, she quietly held a glass of wine, sipped it slowly, and listened to the chatter of the people around her. Usually a little girl who is easy to bully, so I don't have the time to continue targeting her.

While letting go, she caught a certain key word in their conversation.

g...dragon?

This name is so familiar.

"Carol-chan doesn't know yet, Zhilong-kun is our kiko's boyfriend, the leader of bigbang, GD, he is so popular, you should have heard of it." Sitting next to kiko, he seems to have a good relationship with her One of the women explained, with a hint of showing off in her tone.

It turned out that she had inadvertently asked her question.

"I've never heard of it." She shook her head honestly.

Hearing this, the people around showed surprised expressions, and Kiko's face became even more ugly for a second, but she quickly covered it up.

Although it sounded familiar, Carol quietly added in her heart.

But her flirty words were obviously misunderstood by some people as deliberately trying to save her face.

"It's okay if you don't know," Kiko smiled slightly, although the smile seemed a bit stiff, "Next time Zhilong comes to Japan again, let me introduce you guys by the way."

"Oh." Carol nodded disinterestedly, got up and said, "Talk slowly, I'm sorry."

When she turned to leave, the woman behind her muttered.

"Kiko, I think she did it on purpose, what is she pretending, your GD is so popular, how could she not know," the woman who had always looked down on Carol just now added embellishment, "You are so domineering at such a young age , I really owe a lesson, Kiko, don’t you think so?”

"It's nothing, it's just a trivial matter." Kiko gently shook the transparent liquid in the cup, looking a little careless, "It's just a small newcomer, and there is no trouble."

And this little newcomer, Carol, was on her way to the bathroom at this time. People who were drunk could be seen in the corridor from time to time. She walked through it without changing her expression, and went straight to the bathroom.

At the door of the bathroom, he was caught off guard by a man who just came out of the bathroom.

"Brother, my flight tomorrow morning, hey, I see..." He seemed to be on the phone at first, but when she hit him like this, the phone flew out and fell to the ground with a slap, both of them were stunned. He stopped, and watched helplessly as the mobile phone disintegrated the moment it touched the ground.

"Omo! My phone!" The man wailed exaggeratedly, and jumped on it.

Carol stared at his series of actions in a daze, a little too late to react.

He looked as if it wasn't his phone that was smashed, but his lover. It's too exaggerated, right?

"Well, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." She hesitated and stretched out her finger to lightly tap the man's shoulder, "Mobile phone, do I need to pay for it?"

Hearing this, he stopped mourning and suddenly turned his head to look at her.

Just when he was about to say something, he was speechless the moment he saw her face.

"Nuna" he looked at her in a daze, and subconsciously called out softly.

"Huh?" Carol looked at him with wide eyes in surprise.

If she remembers correctly, nuna seems to be a Korean term for a woman who is older than herself by a boy, right?Does she look a lot older than this man?

This person, from head to toe, from top to bottom, looks back and forth, and he should be over 20. Judging by the way he is wearing a casual suit and combing his hair, he clearly looks like an elite with a successful career. Although the characteristic dark circles under the eyelids are a bit abrupt, but overall, it is very credible to say that he is over 25, right?

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like she is younger than her!

"I'm sorry, I probably recognized the wrong person." Seeing her increasingly weird eyes, he suddenly realized his slip of the tongue, and quickly changed his words, "You look very similar to an old friend of mine."

"Really?" Carol nodded knowingly. Looking at his absent-minded expression just now, that old friend might be someone like his ex-girlfriend, but although she guessed so in her heart, she seemed to be It's a nonchalant look.

"Your mobile phone, I'm sorry, if you want compensation..." Not intending to continue on this sensitive topic, she rolled her eyes and changed the subject.

"Ah, no, it's just a mobile phone." He waved his hand and interrupted, "There is no need to pay for the mobile phone, but there is a small favor, if you don't mind helping me."

"What?" she asked curiously.

"Just now I was on the phone with a brother, and now you can see that my phone is like this, and the call is cut off halfway, he must be very worried, can you lend me the phone and let me call him back ?” He looked at her with a smile and asked in a gentle tone.

"Oh, okay." Although she hesitated, but after all, she was wrong first, and finally she nodded and handed out her mobile phone.

"Thank you." He smiled at her, took the phone, turned around and walked away a few steps, without deliberately avoiding her.

"Brother, ah, I was wrong, my phone broke just now, QAQ." Unexpectedly, as soon as the phone was dialed, the face of someone who was an elite in front of Carol just fell apart in an instant, crying mournfully. He explained forcefully, "Got it, I'll go back tomorrow. Enen, don't worry, I asked a friend to borrow the phone."

"Well, see you tomorrow, brother."

After finally hanging up the phone, he turned around and faced Carol again, coughing twice uncomfortably.

"Thank you." He returned the phone, "Can you tell me your name?"

"Carol." She took the phone and said casually, anyway, it's also a stage name, so it's okay to tell him.

"Oh." When he heard this, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he still smiled and said to her, "Little sister doesn't look like an adult, this place is not suitable for you, you should go back quickly."

"Well, I'll be right back." She nodded in agreement.

"En," he nodded in satisfaction. "Then I'll go first, goodbye, Carol sauce."

"Goodbye."

Passing by each other, both of them thought that today's brief encounter was just a small episode, but in fact, this was just the beginning.

Walking into the bathroom, Carol took out her mobile phone and called Keiko, making an appointment to meet at the club entrance.

After hanging up the phone, she breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, if it wasn't for work, she really didn't like such a place very much. It was too noisy. Moreover, there was another reason that she didn't quite understand. For some reason, she seems to have a natural resistance to places like clubs, as if, deep in her memory, she has experienced terrible things in such places, and every time she steps into such places, her brain will always A faint pain.

It's a pity that due to the nature of her work, it should be necessary to set foot on such occasions in the future.

Therefore, this somewhat weird problem can only be corrected slowly.

Back near the dance floor, out of politeness, she planned to say hello to the filming crew, but seeing that they seemed to be having a good time, they probably couldn't take care of her anymore.

She glanced lightly at the fascinated look on the faces of the group of people not far away who were puffing out clouds and mist. She frowned in discomfort, turned around, walked around the dance floor, and walked towards the door. go.

"Sister Huizi." When she found that familiar figure at the door, she felt relieved, quickened her pace, and trotted over.

"Okay, let's go. There is still filming tomorrow morning, go back and have an early rest." Chiba Keiko saw her coming out of the door, hung up the phone, walked up, patted her on the shoulder and said.

"En." Carol nodded obediently.

In a white Mercedes-Benz not far away, Li Shengxuan was holding a spare mobile phone, and while casually dealing with the person on the other end of the phone, he stuck his cigarette butt out of the car window and flicked it.

His eyes accidentally caught the familiar figure of the girl's back, and he froze at that point.

The black pupils dimmed slightly.

In the world, are there really two people who are so similar?

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