[Comprehensive] peach blossom period

There was a faint smell of masculine fragrance in the air, a little lazy and a little careless.

All he could see was his rolled-up sleeves and his unbuttoned white shirt billowing in the wind.

"you like me?"

"Well... Yukimura-san, I like you, I really like you!"

"Sorry, I don't like you."

The boy bathed in the sun opened his mouth mercilessly, and the girl who was confessed obviously did not expect such a development, and opened her mouth in vain.

"But if you want to be with me..."

The sound of ding ding ding made the boy's face gradually blurred, and the next words were also vaguely heard.

Fengzao Xiangcheng opened her eyes, but her consciousness was still in a trance.

Apparently, she had that damned dream again.

At this moment, her chest was not only sore because of being rejected in the dream, but also because of the stupid design of the hotel that made a sound when swiping the card to enter the room.

The sweater she was wearing was a bit loose, and the shirt and jeans were still on. She had just returned from working overtime on the set, she was lazy and tired, and she didn't plan to get up to check again. She was rubbing her sore forehead, and Kasumi was falling asleep On the occasion of going.

...something is not quite right.

She raised her eyelids, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a flash of gold, staring at her face to face, this dazzling appearance was not inferior to the glare of the chandelier above her head.

The button of the sweater was unbuttoned by someone, and it would fall apart with a slight lift of the hand. The alarm bell in Kasumi's mind sounded at the right time, and she held down the opponent's hand, and the originally chaotic consciousness seemed to be slowly returning.

"Wait, wait a minute? What do you want?"

The person who was doing bad things to her at this moment noticed her eyes, he smiled slightly, his chin raised a sharp line, but the smile on his face became brighter without warning: "Well, unspoken rules? "

Fengzao Kasumi shuddered violently, and her brain, which was already about to go on strike and rest, was completely awake at this moment.

"You, unspoken rule for me?" She stretched out her finger, first pointing at the other party, and then slowly pointing at herself.

The other party didn't care about her shock, smiled and curled up the corners of her beautiful lips, and his hands didn't stop, as if this had been done countless times, unbuttoning the buttons on her sweater deftly and without hesitation.

Kasumi Fengzao didn't look embarrassed at all. Since she became a screenwriter, she has encountered this kind of thing a lot. Occasionally she gets dizzy, and she takes advantage of the opportunity to "submerge" one or two models or idols. This guy has never seen him so calmly.

In her brain, she was thinking about who the person in front of her was showing affection, while she raised her hand and let the other person help her unbutton all the sweaters, she didn't want to move after a busy day.

Anyway, I have to take a shower later, so I don't have to take off my clothes now.

However, there is still a little mind.

Kasumi thought for a while, then continued to ask the blond man, "I should have closed the door? So...how did you get in?"

"Well, your assistant Takao sold me your spare room card. It's not cheap." The man smiled childishly, his golden eyes were transparent, twinkling and slightly moist: "Obviously we are seniors in high school." As for my friend, Takao also charged me 5 yuan, well, it’s okay, screenwriter Feng Zao, let me accompany you well today.”

A thud.

Her heart stopped for a few seconds because of this smile.

With the same dazzling smile, Kasumi Kasumi finally remembered who the person in front of her was.

Kise Ryota, a contracted model of a popular magazine, and an entertainer of one of the top domestic firms, has a clear and clear resume like that flawless face. Since she was scouted by the firm to become a model in the second year of junior high school, she has entered the entertainment industry until now.

His modeling career is in full swing, and he has also had a few international endorsements. Unfortunately, in recent years, he has set foot on the screen and starred in low-cost late-night dramas. It is difficult to make new splashes. At the end of the day, nothing new breaks.

Kasumi was in charge of not only the screenwriter of the Yuejiu drama, but also the selection of the male characters. On the day of the interview, I don’t know how much money the president of Kise’s office paid to make this bad acting without any big production experience. The guy sent to her.

During the interview, she was very dissatisfied with Kise Ryota. Although this person looked focused and looked good, but he couldn't get rid of the rigid and frivolous temperament on his body, making it difficult to play the image of a refreshing and healthy male protagonist.

Compared with Izumi Sena and Kaoru Hakaze who can play freely, Ryota Kise is also very weak in portraying the hero. The superimposition of such impressions makes Kasumi Kazezaya in the resume of Ryota Kise after the interview. An X was neatly crossed on the table.

"Takao bastard, you sold me for 5 yuan." Kasumi's head was full of black lines, and he reached out to stop Kise Ryota from stripping her naked, "Stop for a while, you go out, I don't need service today Well, taking a step back, I despise the services of small models like you, and tomorrow I will ask that bastard to spit out the money and return it to you."

After listening to her words, Kise Ryota's smile also subsided slightly, perhaps because Kasumi Kasumi's attitude was too hurtful, after a while, he took Kasumi's hand and held it on his chest, and soon returned to his playful smile Appearance: "Hey, Feng Zao's screenwriter, I want the leading actor in this Yuejiu drama."

Kasumi was stunned by his cheeky appearance: "Are you dreaming?"

In the past, what those lesser-known idols begged for was nothing more than a low-profile role in a TV series. Kasumi Kazawa never thought that Ryota Kise would have such a big appetite. The longing hero.

She took her hand out of Kise's hand, looked at him seriously and seriously again, and shook her head: "Impossible."

"You haven't tried it yet, so you're so sure?"

The touch of his chest looks very good, and the line of the abdominal muscles under the wide-open shirt is also very attractive. He is thin but definitely not the disgusting little boy face type, and he is better than the previous group of idols.

Kasumi could tell that Ryota Kise had devoted himself to training to keep fit.

The perfect waistline pinched by the belt, the strong abdominal muscles, the shape of the shoulder blades, and even the line of the collarbone are all beautiful and perfect. It is the type that girls are easy to like and can't wait to post.

Kise lowered her head and pressed close to her lips, the ambiguous/ambiguous feeling on her lips was enough to drive a woman crazy.

But Kasumi was indifferent.

It's really because she was tortured by work and was about to go crazy, not to mention Kise Ryota, even if Sena Izumi, who is known as the last handsome boy of the twentieth generation of showbiz, danced in front of her today, she would Can be as unmoved as an old monk sitting still.

"Let's go." She picked up the sweater that had been taken off, and waved at Kise with a generous look.

Instead, Huang Lai grabbed her wrist, "Fengzao writer~ don't be so cruel~ I can accompany you to take a bath~"

Kasumi rolled her eyes impatiently, and shook off Kise's shackles: "If you dare to come in, I guarantee that starting tomorrow, you will no longer have a place in the entire TV station."

After she finished speaking, she went into the bathroom and lay down happily in the bathtub. The hot water gently took away the fatigue from Xiangcheng's body from the past few days. discovery.

Long after she broke up with Yukimura Seiichi, she cut off all the long brown hair that he had praised so much, and now her hair is barely reaching her shoulders, and it feels a little empty to the touch.

Had that dream again.

He scooped up a splash of water and slammed it hard on his face. The water droplets wet his hair and clinged to his forehead, and dripping water slid down his cheeks.

Xiangcheng tried to make herself forget all the unhappiness in the dream just now, squeezed out the shampoo and began to wash her hair, the sound of splashing water covered up the teardrops gliding gently under her eyes at this moment.

When she came out with the hair dryer, Kise hadn't left yet, but was lying on her bed looking at the resume next to the pillow.

The Yuejiu drama this time has attracted much attention, not only the advertising catalog pages sent by many investors, but also the competition of brokers from major firms, and finally the popular actors or idols, as screenwriters , She stared at each of the castings, and wrote down her own opinions on the right side of the resume. Kise Ryota still burst out laughing when she saw the woman's evaluation of herself.

Too much personal consciousness is not very pleasing character.

Before he finished reading the rest of the story, he only remembered that the black X was scratched on his photo, and Kasumi came over and squeezed Kise's face, and took the resume back to him.

"Understood? Little model, your face is suitable for the fashion industry, but you are still far behind if you want to develop on the screen."

Kise watched her quietly, "Give me a chance, I won't let you down."

Kasumi turned on the hair dryer and didn't speak. Kise leaned over and gently brushed her tangled hair with the palm of his hand. "What should I do? Writer Kazezao."

"Think about it yourself," the hair dryer in Kasumi's hand whirred, and Kise's fingertips moved over restlessly, entwining her hair intimately.

"Come on." Kasumi slapped Kise's hand, "I advise you to stop thinking about me and find someone else. Of course, you can also choose to practice your bad acting skills, or there are other ways to do it casually." you."

She put down the hair dryer, her expression was indifferent, without raising her eyelids, she went straight into the bed and fell asleep.

"By the way, little model, I want to remind you, if you ask Takao Kazuo to help you again, I will completely pass you." These words sounded like gnashing of teeth.

Kise naturally rubbed over, took out a spare pillow from the closet next to her and came to her bed, Kasumi was already snoring lightly, he stretched out his arm, and she leaned towards her naturally.

Very warm breath.

She likes to call him a little model, like a little monster with teeth and claws, which can breathe fire at any time so arrogantly.

But he knew that she was one year younger than him.

A well-known literary girl who was born in the University of Tokyo, but was tapped by the TV station to enter the entertainment industry during college.

The TV series written by her are welcomed by contemporary young people. From the first sitcom to the current national idol drama, Kasumi Kazezao herself is also a miracle.

Thinking of this, Kise Ryota himself fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, everyone in the TV station knew that Kasumi Kazehaya and Ryota Kise had walked out of the same room, and almost all of them acquiesced in the fact that Ryota Kise had succeeded in the male lead competition.

She came to the lobby room of the hotel with her work card, Takao and Cheng were still curled up on the couch in the corner to sleep, Kasumi leaned across and pinched Takao's nose.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep, I won't bring you here next time."

Takao whimpered, slightly opened his slender eyes, "Satisfied?"

Kasumi remained silent, Takao said after a while, "He's pretty good, really, when I was in high school, the little girls shouted when he appeared in games, his popularity was really high."

So the already relaxed nose was pinched again, Takao screamed a few times, and when the tip of his nose was pinched to a very light red color, Kasumi finally let go.

She tossed the car keys to him, "Go for the car, it's not just the male lead that needs to be settled today."

"...Investor, come to think of it, Kasumi, if I told you that I also know the investor Seijuro Akashi you are going to meet today, would you still believe me?"

Kasumi smiled, this time without any sympathy, her high-heeled right foot stepped on the high-tailed shoe mercilessly.