Double AS

He took a taxi to GK's studio by himself.Xiao Meixue has been living in the office recently, and she is almost in charge of the company, so the two meet directly at the entrance of the studio; it seems that the new batch of small models in the company are really going to drive her crazy.

──"Are all the other people in our office dead? Why did you put all the brats here!" Although Xiao Meixue was so angry, she finally took over the work and finished it silently.It's no wonder that although the president sometimes speaks sarcasticly to Xiao Meixue, he still entrusts her with the most important work.

In a battlefield full of men, it's really remarkable that she, a woman, can insist on achieving such a result.

There are quite a few agents in the firm, Miyuki Nakatani is one, and so is Hayao Kurosaki who he hates.Xiao Meixue is one of the few big-name agents who are willing to cultivate talents by themselves. As far as he knows, people like Kurosaki never cultivate new talents. They would rather poach people from other firms and use them directly. , Not even giving people a way to find another opportunity.

For example, two years ago, Fujii Shosuke, who finally took over his GK sub-brand job, has hardly seen him appear in the past year or so.But I heard that he still has a contractual relationship with the firm - he will not be offered a job, but he will not be let go either.

It's really scary.

Every time I climbed up a step, I felt more and more cold about this circle.The more I feel aversion to my office.

──Everyone is an enemy, every word is a lie.No one can believe it.

Huang Lai swallowed four aspirin at home before going out. Before leaving, he folded back and swept the rest of the medicine into his bag.

Last night he had such a headache that he couldn't sleep.I didn't really wake up until the afternoon.

Repeatedly falling asleep and waking up, waking up and sleeping again—fortunately, Xiao Qingfeng didn't spend the night at his house yesterday.Since Xiao Qingfeng agreed to take over the captaincy of the third grade, he has been staying in the team for longer and longer, and sometimes even went to have a supper with everyone after night practice.

The dormitory is finally not just a warehouse for storing things.

I hurriedly took a taxi and rushed to the studio, but I didn't see Miyuki at the door, but an employee of the firm—"Miss Nakatani suddenly couldn't come because of an urgent matter, so the firm sent me." Ah... he I forgot that the company said it would send him an assistant.

"Sister Nakatani, what's too urgent to come?" Miyuki Nakatani, who always puts work first even if the sky falls, can't ask for leave for personal reasons.

Frowning, Kise spoke impatiently.Apart from work and fans, he really doesn't bother to put on a smiling face anymore, and his headache is about to explode.

"It seems that there is a problem with Xiaomo's photography...the other party has called the police, so Ms. Nakatani is dealing with it."

"... the same old trick, don't you get tired of it?" The reason was the same two years ago.

"Ryota-kun is really as the president said──he is really a smart person. You can understand everything."

He managed to force himself into the studio, and after greeting everyone, he rushed to the toilet and vomited──

──Same!exactly the same!Exactly the same as two years ago!

──Isn't it enough for them to push him down once!How many times do they have to spoil him before they are willing!

"You can't understand how hard you struggle, struggle, struggle, struggle, but the future is still dark!" 』

Sakura's obsessed acting skills suddenly surfaced in front of her eyes.She cried and roared word by word.The lines of the movie were cut out one by one in my head──

『──I tried!I tried my best!The result is still the same - nothing has changed!Nothing will change! 』

A chilling prophecy.

Kise slowly slumped down in the cubicle.

I can't even shed tears.

Huang Lai stayed in the toilet for half an hour, and was finally forced to come out when the staff knocked on the door violently.

He was washing his face at the sink alone, so that no one could see the traces of what he had just vomited.The staff asked him to come out in 10 minutes and start preparing for the shoot.

He stared blankly at himself in the mirror.

Even water was vomited out.Looks like I won't have to worry about weight control for a while.he thought.

"Good night──Long time no see, Ryota."

The photographer, Christopher Nancom whispered in his ear.

"...So it's you, no wonder no matter how I ask, they just beat them to death and refused to reveal who the photographer is today." Kise turned around with a bump.He stared straight at the foreigner in front of him—a photographer of mixed race, Western and Japanese.

Two years ago, it was just a photo assistant.

"Because I'm afraid you won't pick up after you know."

Two years ago, photographer Christopher Nan, one of the murderers who pushed him to the bottom of his collapse, stared at the young model who had grown up a lot—Ryotamichi Kise, who is now a first-line supermodel.

"After Mr. Mikami died, I almost took over his work in Asia," he said.

"I'll be there when the shoot starts. You can leave now." Kise turned and packed her bag, ready to move away from the sink.

"It's so indifferent, obviously Liang Tai didn't have this kind of personality before." The other party followed up and cut him off.

"Bless you."

"No matter how you say it, we were "befriended" before──"

"However, it's too disgusting to be acquainted in just a few hours." Suppressing the anger in his heart, Kise interrupted him coldly.

"You've become tougher—more masculine. And more attractive; I've been paying attention to your work for the past two years, and you really radiate your own unique light." Chris stared The little supermodel who is already taller than herself said, "I am really honored to be able to excavate such a beautiful rough stone."

"I didn't become famous by your works──Please pay attention!" Kise raised the volume, and his voice also rose.

"That's what makes me admire you. Most people will give in obediently after that-otherwise they really have been slept in vain. In the end, you are the only one who just gave up this opportunity. Among all the models I have photographed, there is You are the one with the most backbone, I have already expected that you will become popular──”

Looking at Kise's tough face, Christopher Nan smiled.

"There are countless beautiful models, but they are tough, strong, and unyielding..."

He whispered, chant softly.

"In this dark circle, you are a rare light──Ryota."

He stared at Kise.Exclaimed so.

"It seems that no matter what, I can't dirty you──I'm attracted by you." Bullying approached Kise, he whispered in his ear.

"Dirty? When have I ever been unclean? You guys are too arrogant. It's too early to get dirty with just that little thing." Kise countered without flinching.

He raised his head and stared, his eyes piercing each other like knives.He has never been afraid of these people from before to now.Not before, but now and in the future—

"If you think that you can hurt me like this, then you are very wrong! ──Compared with that insignificant thing, I have self-esteem──something you never have!" He gritted his teeth fiercely, and Every word is authentic.The face approached fiercely, and the eyes almost killed people.

"...I'm getting more and more obsessed with you."

Facing Kise's fierce aura, Christopher Nan gently admired him.He is completely mesmerized by him.

"Humans... are indeed light-spinning animals... no matter how dark the bottom of the life is, chasing the light is still an instinct; no one wants to continue to be a victim, in order to get rid of it, they would rather pull others to become scapegoats, but just Even this kind of me yearns for the light---" he sighed.

"Don't make excuses to rationalize your behavior!" Kise interrupted him immediately.

Facing Kise and his tough attitude, the other party was not angry at all.

Instead, he looked more carefully at the precocious boy in front of him who was only 17 years old but had already become one of the famous Japanese male models.

Knowing that it is a battle of trapped beasts, he still struggles and fights until the last second. It is this almost tragic heroism that makes his beauty never erased, more brilliant and dazzling.

"Ever since I knew I was the exclusive photographer of GK Japan, I decided to shoot you──Only you are the only muse under my lens──Ryota──」

Gently rubbing the palm of Kise's cheek──

The moment his fingertips just touched Kise's cheek, that guy was fully grasped and pulled back──

"──What are you doing to our entertainers?" Aomine Daiki said.

Then he hooked that person up with one arm and lifted him up.The strength of the arm almost strangled the opponent.

He fell back hard.

"K-Ko-Aomine!?"

Hoseok was stunned.

Why did the Little Youth Summit appear here?

"Good night—Ryota," he remembered that all their staff called Kise.Casually wearing a white V-neck T-shirt, a down jacket, and a work permit around his neck, Aomine Daiki casually raised his hand in greeting.

"I'm your assistant today, just call me Dahui."

Qingfeng raised the corner of his mouth and smiled.

Nakatani Miyuki paid him 5 yuan to ask him to work.