The fascinated mantra spirit doesn't want to lose his horse today

In the end, Limei, who was at a loss, had no choice but to leave with a pack of fingers for the time being.

At present, the only way to find a way to fix it is to find an opportunity to meet Lord Xiasu Nuo and get the root of the problem out of his mouth.

Li Mei's proficiency in being a peacemaker between the two made people feel distressed.

After all, how many years I have been with Mr. Su Nuo, I basically see how many years the two have been fighting.

Thinking of this, Li Mei sighed heavily again, then quickened his pace and disappeared into the night.

On the other side, Suzuki Toru, who successfully dealt with Su Nuo's finger, was lying on the sofa with cucumber slices, poking his phone boredly.

Tomorrow is the weekend.

No need to go to class.

But still go to the company.Because I have to prepare for the two-day concert.

In fact, if he didn't have to continue to rescue the idiot Su Nuo, he could quit his job at Jugao and stop working so hard on two shifts.

Even idols can be wronged, just go back to the mountain and continue to be a salted fish.

Forget it.

Suzuki Toru took off the cucumber slices on his face with some depression, and then threw them into the trash can.

Let's talk about it, go to the company first tomorrow.

...

The next day, Toru Suzuki, who had just arrived at the company, was told by Xiao Ai to go to make up first, and then to do an online live broadcast to promote and warm up the two-day concert.

After coming to the dressing room, Toru Suzuki sat down and asked the makeup artist to apply makeup to him.

During the period, he turned on his mobile phone a little bored, and began to pass the time by browsing the forum, while Xiao Ai stood by his side and prepared related matters related to the live broadcast.

Makeup artist Chi Nai has worked with Toru Suzuki many times. She skillfully put a base on him first, and when she gently patted his face with powder, she still couldn't help but sigh in her heart that Genki's face looks so real It's great.

To the point where it's impossible not to like it.

Liquid foundation and other cosmetics are a bit redundant on his face, and he is a real beauty who doesn't need to apply too much makeup.She only needs to apply a thin layer of powder, and then apply light makeup to make his facial features appear deeper under the camera.

I just don't know how my temper is in private.She can't be a bad-tempered beauty.

Although I have done makeup for him many times, but when it comes to Genki's temper...she really doesn't know much about it.

"Ok?"

Suzuki Toru suddenly gave a slight doubt.

Chi Nai's powdered hand couldn't help shaking.

Did you do it yourself?

Xiao Ai immediately raised her head to look at Suzuki Toru: "What's wrong, Toru?"

Suzuki pointed to his mobile phone: "What are you swiping?"

Xiao Ai sighed faintly, then raised her mobile phone and pointed to the screen and said to her artist: "The live broadcast has been dealt with, and then I just browsed the forum and found that this thousand-story black material building has been updated again."

Suzuki Toru narrowed his eyes and asked, "Why are you reading this post again?"

Xiao Ai has been reposting this post basically since his debut, and the most frightening thing is that he still reposts it frequently.

Xiao Ai said with a sad face: "You don't understand, this black material sticker is extremely sharp."

Other slanderous posts are the kind of people who hold Genki and take photos with unknown passers-by, and forcibly fabricate that he is in a relationship.

But this black building.

Xiao Ai continued to turn over with a sad expression.

This building is not simple.

From the perspective of a microscope, it magnifies all the details of Genki's life, grasps all aspects of unnoticed places, and seems to be all based on facts.

For example, the latest update by the poster.

"Just by looking at his face, he is the kind of artist who is so lazy that he doesn't pay attention to skin management. At most, he puts on stale cucumber slices."

Suzuki Toru, who just applied the stale cucumber slices in the refrigerator to his face last night: "..."

Then Suzuki Toru squinted at the profile picture of the person who posted it.

It's a photo of his contemporary artist, Lian.

This host is a fan of Lian.

As for Lian, as a popular idol with the same hair color and similar style as him, he is a stable opponent.

Every time, no matter whether it is attending an event or distributing resources, the fans of the two groups will turn the world upside down, bloody and bloody.

Originally, Toru Suzuki didn't really care about these things, he was a complete pacifist.

But after he became the most popular, fans of his opponents began to make all kinds of remarks about "virtue does not match".

"It's too much." Xiao Ai kept poking the screen with her fingers as if to vent her anger.

"It's okay." Suzuki Toru comforted his 23-year-old manager, "I don't care about these things. These people who hate me must have never seen my stage."

Xiao Ai just raised his fist and said: "I will strengthen the anti-criminal force when I go back today."

Fortunately, their family Genki has a group of the most loyal fans in the circle.

After a while, Xiao Ai looked at Suzuki Toru who had almost melted and said:

"Genki, it's good for you to be confident, but these black fans must still be cursing after watching the stage. They only have their own master in their eyes."

Suzuki Toru shook his head upon hearing this, "No."

He was serious, not blindly confident.

Toru Suzuki thought to himself:

Combined with his spell power, coupled with his appearance and performance ability, no one would dislike him on stage.

"The debugging is complete, and we can start." Xiao Ai behind the camera gave an OK gesture to Suzuki Toru in front of the phone.

Suzuki looked at the camera after knowing it, and started the live broadcast: "Hi everyone."

The comment area has been swiping crazily since the broadcast started, so fast that he couldn't see what everyone posted.

So he stretched out a finger and clicked on the comment area to temporarily pause, and in the screen full of "so handsome!", "Genki wife", "baby son", "husband", "I love you", he found the comment and began to reply .

"For the concert, Tuesday."

"Did you eat...yes, sandwiches."

"A fun thing that happened recently..."

After Suzuki Toru thought for a while, he suddenly laughed.

"Have."

Students are their own little fans.

But this cannot be said.

Suzuki Toru smiled and narrowed his eyes: "I won't tell you."

...

On Monday morning, Toru Suzuki, who had a concert the next day, still insisted on rushing to school.

Alas, even though he said he didn't care about that idiot.

Suzuki Toru hastily pushed the door open to enter the classroom.

But it’s been a long time since I’ve collected it, so let’s persevere, I shouldn’t want to give up halfway.

It's definitely not because I can't give up Su Nuo, a stinky person.

Suzuki Toru, who was thinking wildly like this, felt a burst of resistance in front of his feet as soon as he entered the door.

Something tripped over his feet.

Suzuki Toru immediately flexibly stretched out his other leg and stepped firmly on the ground, then walked a few steps calmly, and then looked back at the door.

A few curse sticks are twisted horizontally.

It looks like it was intentional...

Suzuki Toru pushed his plain glasses and looked towards the classroom. Just as he was about to ask who had the guts to play tricks on the teacher, he found three other figures suddenly appearing in the classroom.

Oh, he remembered.

From this week, the second grade and the first grade have his culture class together.

Nagasaki first said: "I didn't expect the teacher's reflexes to be so good."

Suzuki Toru glanced over.

There was a bit of embarrassment on the face of the knotweed.

But Fu Heihui and another girl with a face had calm expressions.

On the contrary, the exhausted panda creature and a gray-haired boy on the seat were constantly looking at him, and there seemed to be signs of snickering.

That's it.

"It's wrong to tease the teacher." Suzuki Toru maintained a calm teacher's demeanor, walked to the podium and opened his lesson plan.

Forget it, don't bother with them, hurry up and finish this class, and then find out if there is a chance to meet that idiot Su Nuo again.

gentle.

Be gentle as a teacher.

Suzuki Toru tried his best to calm down and then raised his head again to prepare to start the lecture.

Suddenly his eyes met those of the gray-haired boy.

these eyes...

Suzuki Toru, who was planning to start the lecture, suddenly froze for a moment.

Why are these eyes so familiar?

He couldn't help looking through the roster that was newly issued to him today.

It has the names of several second-grade students on it.

Toru Suzuki saw the third row.

The boy's name is...

Dog, dog curly thorn?

Suzuki Toru was completely dumbfounded.

Such a rare surname should not be a coincidence...

What is the relationship between this student and his dog Juanlian? !