Takeuchi walked out of Shimizu's office, and Kise happened to come out from the dressing room not far away.
"Xiaozhizi." A boy wearing a new brand of sportswear raised his hand to greet Takeuchi.
The contours of the boy's face seemed darker than usual, and Takeuchi guessed that he might have put on some bronzer powder, other than that, there was no trace of makeup on Kise's body.But the boy's state is obviously a little different from his usual state. Maybe it's the self-consciousness of being a model after putting on makeup that made Kise change his temperament, but the makeup artist's uncanny workmanship is indispensable.
"Why are you here?" Kise looked at Takeuchi's attire, and glanced at the agent's office intentionally or unintentionally, "Is there a shooting mission?"
"No, I'll accompany Mr. Leng to the interview." Takeuchi shrugged, "By the way, I'll stop by Uncle Shimizu to see the job arrangement."
"A-Ning is here for an interview?" Kiseko's first reaction was to take out the phone in his pocket to check the time, "Where is it?"
"Training room No. [-]." Takeuchi turned to the practice room, and found that Kise also turned with her movements, "Aren't you going to make a film?"
"People haven't come yet." Huang Lai tugged at the part of the clothes with the trademark printed on it. The simple combination of letters seemed to be showing off.
Takeuchi nodded knowingly.
The studio always makes Takeuchi feel quiet and lively. There are endless phone rings in various cubicles, and the operator treats different calls with different tones. There is a sense of coolness, and the operator spits out each syllable clearly, as if it can fall on the ground like a real thing, producing a knocking sound. If there is a seemingly absent echo, it makes people feel empty, and the emptiness makes people feel quiet.
Takeuchi thinks the studio is a wonderful place, and the images frozen in the photos are glamorous, but in the moving scenes, many people are exhausted and exhausted.
If you really like it, no matter how tired you are, you will feel happy, right?
Looking into the practice room through the crack of the door, the newcomers in the interview seemed a bit cautious, but everyone's eyes were shining.
Was I like this too?
Takeuchi asked himself, don't remember.
In the practice room, Fujita put on a serious look, and the aura of a high-end professional was wide open. He asked the girl who was being interviewed to show off her talent.
Why did I enter the industry?
Takeuchi asked himself further.
Fujita took a fancy to her, but the choice was in her own hands.Why did she come in?
Or because of vanity.
Takeuchi smiled self-deprecatingly.
Accepting flowers and applause under the flashlight is really very attractive.
Want to be eye-catching, want to be famous, want to... well, like so many traversers, to become an indispensable person in this world.
Tsk, how is it possible.
The girl in front of Fujita behaved very well, and Takeuchi clapped his hands lightly, which was considered an applause.
Another new generation is here. Is she going to be eliminated because of old age?
Her life plan is to sit in an office after graduation, find someone to marry, and become a full-time housewife, leaving no room for part-time modeling.
"Hey, Ryota, do you plan to make an official debut?"
"Huh?" Because of his height advantage, Kise stood behind Takeuchi, and Takeuchi turned his head to see the boy's eyes widen, his face full of surprise, "Is Xiao Zhizi planning to debut?"
"No, a new batch of people is coming in, and we are about to fill out the interest form for this year."
"I don't want to make a debut. The money I earn from a part-time job is enough for my pocket expenses. I don't even need to worry about tuition fees and living expenses." Kise scratched his cheeks, "I don't want to become a man who depends on his looks for his living."
"Pocket money... You are a model for pocket money?" Takeuchi's emphasis seemed a little off.
"Well, junior high school is boring. Being a model seems interesting, so I'm here, and I get money." Huang Lai said indifferently, then he seemed embarrassed, his eyes lowered, and he looked into the corner, The smile on the corner of his mouth was a bit shy, and the tall boy looked a little cute because of this expression.
Kise said vaguely: "My sister told me that artists can't find wives."
Takeuchi: "...if you debut, there will be more girls crying and wanting to marry you."
Huang Lai said firmly in a child's angry tone: "It's not true love."
Takeuchi: "Kise-kun, your fans will cry. I've only heard of being too handsome to have friends, but I haven't heard of being too handsome to have a wife."
Huang Lai's expression became more serious: "But entertainers are always surrounded by paparazzi, and to become a public figure has to sacrifice personal privacy. It's nothing right now, but when you get married and start a business in the future, you will find it very annoying, right?"
"To be honest, I don't love the profession of modeling, and I don't want to sacrifice so much for it."
Huang Lai talked a lot, and the amount of information was a bit large.
Takeuchi rubbed his nose, feeling a little uncomfortable with the serious Kise.She looked away and continued to watch the performances of the interviewers, ending the topic she had caused.
Kise doesn't want to sacrifice so much for modeling, and one day he won't even have a part-time job.If he doesn't love models, does it mean that he loves a certain profession?
Kise, who seems to have no interest in anything, loves a certain profession?What could it be?
Pilot?
Many of the memories of the previous life are fuzzy, but the memories of the world I live in still remain in my mind after many times of revisiting, and the inevitable wear and tear of the details has disappeared. Takeuchi has forgotten the source of the news, but she I vaguely remember that Midorima became a doctor when he grew up, and Kise became a pilot.
Now, Midorima is indeed walking on the road of a doctor.
The two of them didn't stand behind the door for a long time, when Kise was called away by a phone call.
The interview is a group of people who come in together and then leave together. Leng Ning's interview has passed, and Takeuchi is not interested in watching it alone, so he sits down on a chair by the aisle and takes out his mobile phone to play 2048.Easy to get started, difficult to pass... No, this game is the same as LAPPYBIRD, there is no so-called customs clearance, it can constantly set the highest record.
Good luck can't make up for the flaws brought about by IQ. The girl Takeuchi who has no perseverance in the game has not yet reached 2048.Time passed quickly while playing the game, and when Leng Ning called, Takeuchi didn't feel that he had been waiting for a long time.
"Where are you?"
"main entrance."
"I'll come over now."
The studio is located in an office building, and the space at the main entrance is not spacious. When Takeuchi pushed open the thick frosted glass door on the lower half and went out, besides Leng Ning, there were five or six girls waiting for the elevator at the door. It was He Leng Ning The girls who interviewed together.Some of the girls were on the phone, some were sending messages, and all of them were holding cell phones without exception.Leng Ning was no exception, but Takeuchi saw her raise her head from behind the glass door and look towards him.Apparently she was holding the phone just to keep her hands free and to hide her nervousness.
"How is it?" Takeuchi took Leng Ning's arm naturally.
Because Takeuchi came out from inside, the girls all took a look at her, but they didn't dare to look at her carefully, Takeuchi just pretended not to feel it, looking back and not talking or greeting, it would only increase embarrassment.
With someone accompanying her, Leng Ning immediately seemed to relax a bit. She smiled, but was still a little nervous: "I don't know, wait for the news."
Takeuchi looked at the time and asked, "What's for lunch?"
Leng Ning tilted her head to think, and before she could come up with a result, a male voice intervened: "Is eating the only thing in your head, Zhizi?"
"Mister Fujita..." Noticing the other people present, Takeuchi changed the address in time, "Going out?"
"Well," Fujita bent his mouth, and changed back to that decadent uncle's tone, "Go eat."
He is in the golden age of a man and has been influenced by the entertainment industry for many years. Fujita's every move has an indescribable charm. In terms of his status, it is no exaggeration to call it courageous.In the tone of a decadent uncle, he gently extended an invitation to the girls present: "The interview is hard, how about having dinner together? The studio treats you."
The two responded flattered, one said that he wanted to talk to his friend, and the other two said that their friends were waiting for them and they had to go first.
Leng Ning looked at Takeuchi.
Takeuchi looked at the phone, then looked up at Fujita, and smiled with his eyes bent: "If it's a studio treat, it doesn't matter if there is one more person?"
"Even if it's paid out of my own pocket, I can afford to invite you, uncle." Fujita turned to the two who refused to participate, "It's okay to bring friends, are you really not going to come together?"
The two girls still declined.
Fujita didn't force it, and watched them go down the elevator, saying "goodbye" and "be careful on the road".
As soon as the elevator door closed, Ryota Kise came out of the studio. Because the makeup on his face was not obvious, he didn't take it off. With his height and deliberately prominent facial contours, the young man gave a great visual impact.Takeuchi heard the sound of several girls nearby gasping for air, almost screaming, or forgetting to breathe.
The boy lowered his head slightly when he walked, and his pace was not fast, but his strides were big, his steps fell together, with slight jumps, and he looked energetic.
"I've been waiting for a long time." There was a stranger present, and Kise's smile was his appearance in the magazine, with restrained enthusiasm and a little coldness... To change the popular words, to cover it in one word, it is Handsome_(:з」∠)_
Fujita nodded: "Everyone is here, let's go."
Fujita, Takeuchi, Kise.The performance of the three people is different from usual, but they work together very well. They create a good atmosphere in the studio with a few words, serious when it should be serious, and relaxed when it should be relaxed.
Leng Ning, who was held by Takeuchi's arm, lowered his gaze, is this the entertainment world?
The style of the meal invited by the studio is high-end, the atmosphere is good, and the communication is smooth.
But Ms. Takeuchi said: "I am so tired from eating."
Leng Ning smiled helplessly, and Huang Lai put on his hat and sunglasses: "Well, just get used to it. At worst, let's make up for another meal."
The place where Fujita treats guests is on the top floor of the office building where the studio is located. It is a buffet with a variety of high-end dishes. You can find special delicacies from different regions of the world in it. The taste is really good, but eating there has always been more formal than Meaning, most of the time, I hold a glass of drink, pad my stomach with a few small snacks, and put all my mind on the conversation.
Leng Ning glanced at Takeuchi quickly: "M remembered the matcha-flavored cone, and the second one is half price."
Takeuchi's eyes lit up with a "bass": "Go back to school and eat!"
M Ji near the school, Takeuchi and his party met many acquaintances.
Murasakihara had a matcha ice cream in one hand, Kuroko and Momoi each had one, Aomine sat on the side eating a hamburger with a bored face, in front of Midorima was a glass of milk, he looked at the cone in his hand with disgust, his sister was sitting beside him Midorima Aihai, a green-haired high school student complained about her brother while licking a cone: "You and it are of the same color, is it necessary to dislike it so much? Isn't it good to love each other? Love and kill each other is no longer It's the market!"
Midorima slumped her face, responding to all changes without change: "Eat quickly, this is going to melt."
"Eating two in a row will make me run around the playground twice more, I don't want it!" Takeuchi Aikai turned his head away without hesitation.
"Comrade, you don't love food deeply enough. How can you refuse a cone just because you're running." Takeuchi threw the bag on the seat next to Aihai Midorima, waved his hand and greeted his acquaintances uniformly, "Appointment to try something new" ?”
"Let's discuss and solve one of the three major problems in life together." Midorima Aikai said seriously.
Midorima Shintaro handed the cone to Takeuchi: "Do you want to eat?"
Takeuchi looked at the cone deeply: "Do you want to run around after eating?"
Lujian Aihai: "Comrade comrade, you don't love food deeply enough."
Takeuchi choked back: "That's why you and I are comrades in arms."
Midorima replied: "The sports meeting is about to begin." He raised his chin slightly, motioned to Kise and Leng Ning who were picking out coins, and raised his hand holding the cone, "They happen to be one for each of them."
Great, no need to run laps.
The second half price, Huang Lai and Leng Ning are just right.
Food cannot be wasted.
Takeuchi reached out to take the slightly melted cone.
Kise tossed the coin in his hand, first looked at Takeuchi who was licking the cone, then at Midorima, who was also looking at him, their eyes met, and then moved away.
The blonde model said to Leng Ning, "I'm going to line up."
The girl then handed him the coin in her hand, but the boy waved his hand and refused: "No need."
The author has something to say:
"Xiaozhizi." A boy wearing a new brand of sportswear raised his hand to greet Takeuchi.
The contours of the boy's face seemed darker than usual, and Takeuchi guessed that he might have put on some bronzer powder, other than that, there was no trace of makeup on Kise's body.But the boy's state is obviously a little different from his usual state. Maybe it's the self-consciousness of being a model after putting on makeup that made Kise change his temperament, but the makeup artist's uncanny workmanship is indispensable.
"Why are you here?" Kise looked at Takeuchi's attire, and glanced at the agent's office intentionally or unintentionally, "Is there a shooting mission?"
"No, I'll accompany Mr. Leng to the interview." Takeuchi shrugged, "By the way, I'll stop by Uncle Shimizu to see the job arrangement."
"A-Ning is here for an interview?" Kiseko's first reaction was to take out the phone in his pocket to check the time, "Where is it?"
"Training room No. [-]." Takeuchi turned to the practice room, and found that Kise also turned with her movements, "Aren't you going to make a film?"
"People haven't come yet." Huang Lai tugged at the part of the clothes with the trademark printed on it. The simple combination of letters seemed to be showing off.
Takeuchi nodded knowingly.
The studio always makes Takeuchi feel quiet and lively. There are endless phone rings in various cubicles, and the operator treats different calls with different tones. There is a sense of coolness, and the operator spits out each syllable clearly, as if it can fall on the ground like a real thing, producing a knocking sound. If there is a seemingly absent echo, it makes people feel empty, and the emptiness makes people feel quiet.
Takeuchi thinks the studio is a wonderful place, and the images frozen in the photos are glamorous, but in the moving scenes, many people are exhausted and exhausted.
If you really like it, no matter how tired you are, you will feel happy, right?
Looking into the practice room through the crack of the door, the newcomers in the interview seemed a bit cautious, but everyone's eyes were shining.
Was I like this too?
Takeuchi asked himself, don't remember.
In the practice room, Fujita put on a serious look, and the aura of a high-end professional was wide open. He asked the girl who was being interviewed to show off her talent.
Why did I enter the industry?
Takeuchi asked himself further.
Fujita took a fancy to her, but the choice was in her own hands.Why did she come in?
Or because of vanity.
Takeuchi smiled self-deprecatingly.
Accepting flowers and applause under the flashlight is really very attractive.
Want to be eye-catching, want to be famous, want to... well, like so many traversers, to become an indispensable person in this world.
Tsk, how is it possible.
The girl in front of Fujita behaved very well, and Takeuchi clapped his hands lightly, which was considered an applause.
Another new generation is here. Is she going to be eliminated because of old age?
Her life plan is to sit in an office after graduation, find someone to marry, and become a full-time housewife, leaving no room for part-time modeling.
"Hey, Ryota, do you plan to make an official debut?"
"Huh?" Because of his height advantage, Kise stood behind Takeuchi, and Takeuchi turned his head to see the boy's eyes widen, his face full of surprise, "Is Xiao Zhizi planning to debut?"
"No, a new batch of people is coming in, and we are about to fill out the interest form for this year."
"I don't want to make a debut. The money I earn from a part-time job is enough for my pocket expenses. I don't even need to worry about tuition fees and living expenses." Kise scratched his cheeks, "I don't want to become a man who depends on his looks for his living."
"Pocket money... You are a model for pocket money?" Takeuchi's emphasis seemed a little off.
"Well, junior high school is boring. Being a model seems interesting, so I'm here, and I get money." Huang Lai said indifferently, then he seemed embarrassed, his eyes lowered, and he looked into the corner, The smile on the corner of his mouth was a bit shy, and the tall boy looked a little cute because of this expression.
Kise said vaguely: "My sister told me that artists can't find wives."
Takeuchi: "...if you debut, there will be more girls crying and wanting to marry you."
Huang Lai said firmly in a child's angry tone: "It's not true love."
Takeuchi: "Kise-kun, your fans will cry. I've only heard of being too handsome to have friends, but I haven't heard of being too handsome to have a wife."
Huang Lai's expression became more serious: "But entertainers are always surrounded by paparazzi, and to become a public figure has to sacrifice personal privacy. It's nothing right now, but when you get married and start a business in the future, you will find it very annoying, right?"
"To be honest, I don't love the profession of modeling, and I don't want to sacrifice so much for it."
Huang Lai talked a lot, and the amount of information was a bit large.
Takeuchi rubbed his nose, feeling a little uncomfortable with the serious Kise.She looked away and continued to watch the performances of the interviewers, ending the topic she had caused.
Kise doesn't want to sacrifice so much for modeling, and one day he won't even have a part-time job.If he doesn't love models, does it mean that he loves a certain profession?
Kise, who seems to have no interest in anything, loves a certain profession?What could it be?
Pilot?
Many of the memories of the previous life are fuzzy, but the memories of the world I live in still remain in my mind after many times of revisiting, and the inevitable wear and tear of the details has disappeared. Takeuchi has forgotten the source of the news, but she I vaguely remember that Midorima became a doctor when he grew up, and Kise became a pilot.
Now, Midorima is indeed walking on the road of a doctor.
The two of them didn't stand behind the door for a long time, when Kise was called away by a phone call.
The interview is a group of people who come in together and then leave together. Leng Ning's interview has passed, and Takeuchi is not interested in watching it alone, so he sits down on a chair by the aisle and takes out his mobile phone to play 2048.Easy to get started, difficult to pass... No, this game is the same as LAPPYBIRD, there is no so-called customs clearance, it can constantly set the highest record.
Good luck can't make up for the flaws brought about by IQ. The girl Takeuchi who has no perseverance in the game has not yet reached 2048.Time passed quickly while playing the game, and when Leng Ning called, Takeuchi didn't feel that he had been waiting for a long time.
"Where are you?"
"main entrance."
"I'll come over now."
The studio is located in an office building, and the space at the main entrance is not spacious. When Takeuchi pushed open the thick frosted glass door on the lower half and went out, besides Leng Ning, there were five or six girls waiting for the elevator at the door. It was He Leng Ning The girls who interviewed together.Some of the girls were on the phone, some were sending messages, and all of them were holding cell phones without exception.Leng Ning was no exception, but Takeuchi saw her raise her head from behind the glass door and look towards him.Apparently she was holding the phone just to keep her hands free and to hide her nervousness.
"How is it?" Takeuchi took Leng Ning's arm naturally.
Because Takeuchi came out from inside, the girls all took a look at her, but they didn't dare to look at her carefully, Takeuchi just pretended not to feel it, looking back and not talking or greeting, it would only increase embarrassment.
With someone accompanying her, Leng Ning immediately seemed to relax a bit. She smiled, but was still a little nervous: "I don't know, wait for the news."
Takeuchi looked at the time and asked, "What's for lunch?"
Leng Ning tilted her head to think, and before she could come up with a result, a male voice intervened: "Is eating the only thing in your head, Zhizi?"
"Mister Fujita..." Noticing the other people present, Takeuchi changed the address in time, "Going out?"
"Well," Fujita bent his mouth, and changed back to that decadent uncle's tone, "Go eat."
He is in the golden age of a man and has been influenced by the entertainment industry for many years. Fujita's every move has an indescribable charm. In terms of his status, it is no exaggeration to call it courageous.In the tone of a decadent uncle, he gently extended an invitation to the girls present: "The interview is hard, how about having dinner together? The studio treats you."
The two responded flattered, one said that he wanted to talk to his friend, and the other two said that their friends were waiting for them and they had to go first.
Leng Ning looked at Takeuchi.
Takeuchi looked at the phone, then looked up at Fujita, and smiled with his eyes bent: "If it's a studio treat, it doesn't matter if there is one more person?"
"Even if it's paid out of my own pocket, I can afford to invite you, uncle." Fujita turned to the two who refused to participate, "It's okay to bring friends, are you really not going to come together?"
The two girls still declined.
Fujita didn't force it, and watched them go down the elevator, saying "goodbye" and "be careful on the road".
As soon as the elevator door closed, Ryota Kise came out of the studio. Because the makeup on his face was not obvious, he didn't take it off. With his height and deliberately prominent facial contours, the young man gave a great visual impact.Takeuchi heard the sound of several girls nearby gasping for air, almost screaming, or forgetting to breathe.
The boy lowered his head slightly when he walked, and his pace was not fast, but his strides were big, his steps fell together, with slight jumps, and he looked energetic.
"I've been waiting for a long time." There was a stranger present, and Kise's smile was his appearance in the magazine, with restrained enthusiasm and a little coldness... To change the popular words, to cover it in one word, it is Handsome_(:з」∠)_
Fujita nodded: "Everyone is here, let's go."
Fujita, Takeuchi, Kise.The performance of the three people is different from usual, but they work together very well. They create a good atmosphere in the studio with a few words, serious when it should be serious, and relaxed when it should be relaxed.
Leng Ning, who was held by Takeuchi's arm, lowered his gaze, is this the entertainment world?
The style of the meal invited by the studio is high-end, the atmosphere is good, and the communication is smooth.
But Ms. Takeuchi said: "I am so tired from eating."
Leng Ning smiled helplessly, and Huang Lai put on his hat and sunglasses: "Well, just get used to it. At worst, let's make up for another meal."
The place where Fujita treats guests is on the top floor of the office building where the studio is located. It is a buffet with a variety of high-end dishes. You can find special delicacies from different regions of the world in it. The taste is really good, but eating there has always been more formal than Meaning, most of the time, I hold a glass of drink, pad my stomach with a few small snacks, and put all my mind on the conversation.
Leng Ning glanced at Takeuchi quickly: "M remembered the matcha-flavored cone, and the second one is half price."
Takeuchi's eyes lit up with a "bass": "Go back to school and eat!"
M Ji near the school, Takeuchi and his party met many acquaintances.
Murasakihara had a matcha ice cream in one hand, Kuroko and Momoi each had one, Aomine sat on the side eating a hamburger with a bored face, in front of Midorima was a glass of milk, he looked at the cone in his hand with disgust, his sister was sitting beside him Midorima Aihai, a green-haired high school student complained about her brother while licking a cone: "You and it are of the same color, is it necessary to dislike it so much? Isn't it good to love each other? Love and kill each other is no longer It's the market!"
Midorima slumped her face, responding to all changes without change: "Eat quickly, this is going to melt."
"Eating two in a row will make me run around the playground twice more, I don't want it!" Takeuchi Aikai turned his head away without hesitation.
"Comrade, you don't love food deeply enough. How can you refuse a cone just because you're running." Takeuchi threw the bag on the seat next to Aihai Midorima, waved his hand and greeted his acquaintances uniformly, "Appointment to try something new" ?”
"Let's discuss and solve one of the three major problems in life together." Midorima Aikai said seriously.
Midorima Shintaro handed the cone to Takeuchi: "Do you want to eat?"
Takeuchi looked at the cone deeply: "Do you want to run around after eating?"
Lujian Aihai: "Comrade comrade, you don't love food deeply enough."
Takeuchi choked back: "That's why you and I are comrades in arms."
Midorima replied: "The sports meeting is about to begin." He raised his chin slightly, motioned to Kise and Leng Ning who were picking out coins, and raised his hand holding the cone, "They happen to be one for each of them."
Great, no need to run laps.
The second half price, Huang Lai and Leng Ning are just right.
Food cannot be wasted.
Takeuchi reached out to take the slightly melted cone.
Kise tossed the coin in his hand, first looked at Takeuchi who was licking the cone, then at Midorima, who was also looking at him, their eyes met, and then moved away.
The blonde model said to Leng Ning, "I'm going to line up."
The girl then handed him the coin in her hand, but the boy waved his hand and refused: "No need."
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