The press conference has already been scheduled..."

Echizen, who was in a lazy position, immediately glared at him sharply: "Why do you make decisions without authorization!"

"No, I asked you before, and you agreed..." the manager explained innocently.

"When did this happen?"

"Just, just last month..."

last month……

Having said that, he vaguely had the impression that the manager seemed to have mentioned this matter to him at that time, what did he reply at that time?

Hmm... It seems like I said something casually...

With a tut, Echizen frowned: "Cancel it!"

"I have made an agreement with the major publishing houses, there is no reason to cancel it..." And if it is cancelled, the company will be labeled as dishonest by the media, and I will be targeted by the boss, and my salary will be gone. Will be fired! !

Echizen also understands the possible consequences of doing so.

Although I agreed inadvertently, but after all, I said it through my own mouth, and it seems that I can't justify it if I go back on my word.

After thinking silently, he proposed: "...just say that I am not feeling well that day."

"If you were seen outside that day, it would be even worse..." the manager dismissed without hesitation.

"..." Going to the film festival by yourself is really impossible not to be seen.Echizen Mo, then mentioned again: "Move the time away from the head office!"

"The time was set a month ago, and the venue for the press conference has already been reserved, there is no way we can change it!"

Hearing this, Echizen's expression became extremely ugly.

This doesn't work, and that doesn't work... Why didn't I want to know what ghost press conference I agreed to attend casually?Uncategorized rejection has caused trouble now.

It's rare for Senior Fuji to hold a film festival, and it's on Fuji's birthday. I am a junior and a fan of the series, so I want to go no matter what.

But now there is a big obstacle, this obstacle still requires him to attend the irritating press conference...

He remembered what Fuji had said to him on the phone.

──I look forward to your participation.

At that time, Fuji's voice was smiling and gentle, saying that he was looking forward to his participation.

If he fails to participate, the senior will be disappointed... Gritting his teeth, he will go no matter what!

Kicking the manager's chair, he growled, "Anyway, help me find a way!"

"Why don't you leave early...?" Anyway, with the charm of this little tennis prince, leaving early won't cause big trouble?

As for the prince, it’s okay to be a bit airy and arrogant—but if this little prince wins four grand slams in the future, it’s up to him whether he wants to attend the press conference or not.

The agent had a hunch that such a future would not be long.

Leaving early?It sounded plausible. After thinking about it, Echizen asked, "When will the press conference start?"

"One p.m."

The Fuji Film Festival ends at [-]:[-] p.m.... There are four hours, so if you hurry up, it should be fine.

Finding a way to make sure that he can still participate in the film festival, Echizen breathed a sigh of relief, and after thinking about it, he decided that he should inform his senior about it.

Taking out his mobile phone, he wanted to call directly, but because he didn't want others to hear the conversation between them, he simply sent a text message, telling him that he would be late that day.

After passing it on, after waiting for a while, I received a reply.

"I see, I'll wait for you. 』

Looking at the words displayed on the phone, Echizen twitched the corners of his mouth, his eyes were no longer the usual high, but revealed a trace of warmth, a rare expression like this, the manager silently peeked from the rear-view mirror watching this scene.

Well, I always feel that the little ancestor and that "senior" seem to be a little bit wrong... seems to be very caring?

The manager who smelled a hint of pink atmosphere asked tentatively: "...Little ancestor, is your senior a girl?"

Echizen was taken aback for a moment, he was a little puzzled by the manager's sudden mention of his senior, but he still frowned and replied coldly.

"no."

Although Senior Fuji has a delicate appearance, he is not a girl.Echizen said so lightly in his heart.

"Oh."

It doesn't matter if it's a boy.The manager is an open person who follows social trends very much. He upholds the principle of "as long as the little ancestor likes it", even if the lover is a man, it doesn't matter.

Seeing the relieved expression on the other party's face, I suddenly felt a feeling that something I cherished was being snooped and coveted... Echizen immediately became displeased: "Why do you ask this?"

It's just that some people care about what the other party is... Feeling murderous, the manager is smart not to say: "No, it's nothing."

Looking at the opponent, Echizen, who couldn't see any clues for the time being, just gave the opponent a warning look at the end, then ignored him, and continued to send text messages until he arrived at the competition venue.

That's how this little episode ended.

After that, time passed day by day, and soon came the day of the 29th.

Waiting for the upcoming press conference in the lounge of the backcourt, Echizen secretly felt bad. Of course, the bad point was not the press conference, but the birthday gift he had been thinking about for days but still got nothing.

He still doesn't know what to give... He listened to the proposal given to him by his agent last time, and he thought about it for many days, but he still couldn't figure out what he wanted.

The closer it was to this day, the more anxious I became, but I couldn't guess it.

I don't have anything special, only I have what others don't have... Could it be that he wants his championship trophy?

...Although Senior Fuji is very weird, he still believes that Fuji will not be so boring.

"Little ancestor, it's time to come out!" the manager called.

Glancing at the time, it started at one o'clock on time, and calculated the time to drive from here to the exhibition venue...

In my heart, I silently estimated how long I would have to deal with it before exiting the arena, while walking into the pre-prepared arena. As soon as I entered the arena, I was almost blinded by the spotlight.

When he was blinded by the flash, he silently remembered one thing.

Oh, so this is my first press conference...

Is this the so-called press conference?Looking at the group of people and the microphone, Echizen once again confirmed that he really didn't like such a scene.

Fortunately, it's not too difficult to deal with.

He mechanically answered questions from reporters sent by various publications, basically asking about the next game, and he would answer like "um", "yes" and "okay", and he didn't say more than three words. The whole process is nothing special.

Until one of the more deadly reporters said: "Willearly December last year, whoplayinthestreetstogetherwithyourmanisit?"

Last December... I glanced at the other party and found that this guy seemed a little familiar. Could it be one of them who was "intimidated" by Senior Fuji at that time?

Although he hated reporters, it wasn't enough to give him face, but the premise was that these reporters didn't intrude into his privacy.

Scowl.With the last ounce of politeness, he still didn't turn his face directly, but he didn't give him a good face either.

Throwing out four words indifferently: "Highschoolpredecessors (junior high school seniors.)"

When a smart person hears this indifferent and cold answer, he will know that he should not continue to ask.

And this reporter is obviously supercilious: "SowhopredecessorswithAtobeGroupMaster, whatistherelationship?"

He doesn't know about the Atobe Group!Hmm... Atobe?Sounds familiar... but whoever it is now!

Echizen slapped the table and stood up, saying coldly: "Since you do not want to ask about me, that Idid not need to stay here. (Since you don't want to ask about me anymore, there is no need for me to stay here.)"

After finishing speaking, he turned and left in a cool manner.

The reporter was left stunned, and the interviewee left within half an hour before the chairs were warmed up.

Then he walked to Echizen in the lounge, and after a while, he heard a voice cursing the white eye just now from outside.

"Little ancestor..." The manager followed in, a little flustered.

Echizen raised his eyebrows meaninglessly: "It's over, take me to the exhibition hall."

The manager wanted to say something, but after listening to the voices outside and looking at the little prince's unconscionable face, he finally sighed: "I'll get the car out and wait for me at the door." Alas, the follow-up here will be left to you. to the rest of the staff...

"Hmm." He replied casually.

On the way to the exhibition director, Echizen looked out the window, silently thinking about what the white-eyed reporter just mentioned.

Atobe... Atobe... is getting more and more familiar, and suddenly a certain guy with a pear mole, very narcissistic...

Come to think of it, it's the King of Monkey Mountain from the rival middle school.

It can't be blamed that he forgot, except for Qingxue, most of the people have been forgotten by him, no matter how individual this guy is, he still can't leave a shadow in his mind.

But what's the relationship between this guy... and Senior Fuji?

Why would a reporter ask that question?

He knew he was slow in some ways, but he wasn't stupid, people would ask,

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