me, the protagonist

There is a delay of seven or eight seconds between the live broadcast screen and the live broadcast. Once an emergency occurs, it is easy to cut off the live broadcast.

When Atsushi Nakajima saw Gojo Satoru on camera, the camera had already moved away from Gojo Satoru's face to take a picture of a person.

Adolescent teenagers and girls themselves have excess self-awareness. With such an opportunity to show themselves, it is almost as if someone is handing a pillow when they are dozing off.Coupled with the overwhelming cheers from the surrounding audience, as well as the cheering flags and hand banners hanging everywhere, Gojo Satoru adapted very well, and even felt a little bit reluctant to leave.

Isn't this much more comfortable than getting rid of those strange-looking curse spirits?

Looking at the silver-haired DK in front of him, Yamabuki Sakura quietly asked Xia You: "Is this okay? Aren't your professions to be kept secret?"

"It's okay," Xia Youjie smiled, and pulled the sportswear on his body: "What needs to be kept secret is the information of the magic world, as long as you don't come here as a magician, it's fine."

"It's good that it won't affect you." Yamabuki Sakura finally felt relieved.

Morisha was notified two weeks ago and was invited to participate in the office sports meeting.This is a good resource, and some firms with insufficient celebrity reputation will not be able to receive invitations.

But then Morisha faced a very serious problem: their number was not enough.

There are only two artists under Mori Club's full budget. Before the list of players in each event came out, this matter was discussed on the Internet, and it didn't make much sense for Mori Club to go.

There are many interesting shots like obstacle running, and they all start with three people.There are two people in Mori Club, how many projects can they apply for even if the artists are exhausted?Maybe you won't even earn your money back.

How could Mori Ogai allow this to happen.

Morishe began to recruit foreign aid to sign temporary workers.

Artists are not Chinese cabbage, and the recruitment within two weeks is not very expected, so Mori Ogai decided to poach the wall.Start with acquaintances first, cast a wide net to catch more fish, and resolutely not let the entry fee be paid in vain.

Regardless of men or women, almost everyone in the entire port mafia has a selection notice, and even Koyo Ozaki has received it.

Under such circumstances, when Sakura Yamabuki got the news, Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie had already agreed to participate in the sports meeting.This matter is different from ordinary help. Signing a short-term artist contract—basically a contract tailored for this sports meeting—has a relatively large impact on the lives of ordinary people.

"If there is no accident, there will be bad comments." At that time, Sakura Yamabuki said on the phone as tactfully as possible: "If it becomes popular, it may affect normal life."

She hoped that Xia Youjie could think about it as clearly as possible, but the other party's attitude was unexpectedly bright, and he replied that these things had been considered and informed the parents.

"Father and mother are very supportive and feel that this is a rare opportunity. It is also a relaxation outside of studies for us, so we don't have to worry about it."

Xia Youjie's parents are both traditional elites, and they strongly opposed Xia Youjie when he chose to study at Tokyo Manga High School.

From a key high school, he was admitted to a prestigious school such as Dongda Keio, and then his son inherited his father's career and became an industry elite.This is the path his parents arranged for him, decent and stable, instead of being an inexplicable conjurer.

Xia Youjie's relationship with his family has been poor since high school, and he tried to stay in the dormitory during holidays, unwilling to go home to face the cold and sharp atmosphere.The only time he got better was when he gave tutoring to his friends as an excuse to go to LIVE.

Parents thought that he was going to find his way back, and the parent-child relationship eased for a while.

When he received the invitation this time and was still hesitating, Xia You recalled what happened last time, and vaguely revealed the matter to his parents with an inexplicable mentality.

Unexpectedly, the parents' attitude was unexpectedly positive.

"Received the invitation from the agency, does that mean that Jay will become a star in the future? This is really great...!"

The mother who has always been elegant and self-sufficient, her eyes were red at the dinner table: "Our Jie is so good-looking, we should let the camera take a good look, what a beautiful face. You don't know that when you were in school, your mother would look at you every day. How worried, afraid—"

"Okay, what are you talking about." Xia You's father interrupted, shook the newspaper, and said casually: "I have friends in the industry, and I can help you take a look at the contract. Development can help you a little bit."

With a conjurer as a cover, an entertainer is really good, at least he doesn't have to worry about hearing the news of his child's death every day.

No matter how many times Xia Youjie says that he is going to be a "super class" soon, there is no end to parents' worries about their children.

Faced with Mori Ogai's invitation, Xia You and his wife not only "supported", they wished to drop out of high school immediately and let their children sign a contract to debut at their own expense.

Yamabuki Sakura didn't know the family relationship behind this, she just felt that Xia Youjie had become a little more cheerful than before the New Year.It was as if the dark clouds covering his heart had dissipated, and he was no longer always preoccupied.

"Okay then," Xia Youjie's words are always difficult to refuse, Yamabuki Sakura can only agree and emphasize again: "Must be mentally prepared!"

Morisha was able to have today's lineup.

Looking at Gojo Satoru who came back satisfied after showing off in front of the camera, Xia Youjie was suddenly a little curious.He lightly tapped Xia Shan Fui Sakura's shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "Will you and Wu have any bad comments?"

Xia Youjie felt that, in terms of normal human aesthetics, these two people were already impeccable.

"Of course," Sakura Yamabuki looked at him with a "what are you talking about?" expression, and quietly pointed at Gojo Satoru with her finger hidden under the sleeve of the wide sportswear: "When you go back, remember to tell him not to search for himself on the Internet, he There are no fans who probably have more bad reviews than me."

"But there are exceptions, unless he has left the group... oops!" Sakura Yamabuki was a little annoyed when she said this, she knocked her head: "I forgot to buy some sailors for you two."

"Is it... so serious?" Xia Youjie said, "I don't think you and Wu have anything wrong with you?"

"Thank you," Sakura Yamabuki thanked politely first, "But the audience will most likely say that Gojo doesn't look very smart, and that he is an idiot bag of vases. Have you seen that person?"

The thin white fingers in the sleeves quietly changed direction.Xia Youjie looked along, and it was Ryota Kise who was greeting fans in the audience.

Kise was well-developed even though he was only a high school student. He was tall and handsome, with long and narrow golden eyes, and his smile had the charm of making a girl's heart flutter.

"Have you seen him? He is the main force in the sports club. I heard that his school is a strong player who often enters the national competition. So his black jokes are all about his brain."

Xia Youjie was speechless for a moment: "This..."

"And me," Sakura Yamabuki pointed at herself, "everyone really wants my plastic surgeon's contact information."

Xia Youjie: "..."

"Anyway, if you want to scold, there will always be scolding. Instead of discussing this, you two should care about other things." Ruoshan Yingxue came over with the number cloth, threw Xia Youjie's to him, and put it on Shanbuying by herself:

"For example, when will our fifth team member come?"

After 11 o'clock, all the teams were introduced, and Yoko Okino also arrived at the scene as MC.

The program has entered a short break, but the barrage will not rest.After analyzing the playback frame by frame, someone suddenly discovered a blind spot;

【That Miki's CHUYA, why did he say he was an acting producer when he was introduced? 】

【Ah, aren't you an artist】

[I thought that she must be an artist if she looks that way]

[What kind of handsome and rich configuration is this, I can marry ten husbands like this! 】

[The acting producer is not considered a team member, is it?Those Miki people are not enough]

[I'm going to report, Miki's violating dog]

……

"How is it, Dun-jun, is it interesting?"

When Atsushi Nakajima was concentrating on watching the screen, Osamu Dazai, who was flipping through the magazine for a long time, slowly moved over: "Can you understand? How do you feel?"

"Everyone speaks...very...directly," Atsushi Nakajima hesitated for a long time, and chose a more neutral word: "I can only understand a small part of the above, but I feel that the discussion is very lively, and everyone is very happy! "

He thought for a while and added: "But it seems that Ms. Sakura's office is being reported for violations because there are not enough people."

"Really." Osamu Dazai sat up leisurely, and took a sip of the tea made by the next table: "Then Atsu-kun, do you want to go?"

"Of course I want to—huh?"

"Me?" Atsushi Nakajima pointed to himself in disbelief, and then to the screen: "To participate in this?"

"Hmm, how's it going?" Osamu Dazai nodded cheerfully with his eyes closed, and came up with a short-term artist contract out of nowhere: "Actually, Mr. Mori also came here to find someone, but everyone has other things to do. It just happened to be left."

"Is Atsushi-kun interested? If you sign your name and take the train, you can get to Tokyo Dome in an hour?"

"Dazai, you—" Kunikida Doppo frowned disapprovingly, wanted to say something, but was held back by Ranpo.

"..." The young man glanced at the screen on the phone again, hesitating a little: "But I...can I do it?"

Dazai looked at him with a smile.

*

"Atsushi just arrived, so before we start, let me repeat." In the circle formed by several people, Yamabuki Sakura looked very serious: "You must pay attention to expression management, you must pay attention to expression management, you must pay attention to expression manage."

"above."

Ruoshan Yingxue is going to participate in the first women's 50-meter race, and she is waiting early to prepare to go.Sakura Yamabuki is left to explain the precautions to the others.

The remaining three are basically seventeen or eighteen years old, their blood is boiling, and they are ready to cheer when she finishes saying "work hard" and "we're going to take the first place".

Several people looked at each other with blank faces.In the end, Atsushi Nakajima said, "What do you mean by 'expression management'? "

"That is to say, the ranking is not important, the important thing is not to show a hideous expression," Sakura Yamabuki showed a look of telling a horror story: "Aren't sports games often replayed? Professional athletes are fine, but once an artist replays, they will definitely have a strange expression. It's a stain on a career."

"Idols can be good, but they must not be ugly!"

Especially for the few remaining people, this is their first show, if they come up and leave a strange emoticon pack, it will definitely become a psychological shadow.

Sakura Yamabuki thinks it's best to play it safe and steady. For the first time, she doesn't want to be famous. As long as she doesn't leave a negative impression, it will be good to brush her face on the ground wave media.

In this way, even if you do not plan to continue on this road in the future, it will not have much impact on your life.

"So it's best not to do things that attract people's attention, just do what you can. Ah yes," she suddenly remembered, turned her head and said, "Gotiao-kun, it's best to take off your sunglasses during the competition."

Otherwise, if you run with sunglasses on, you won't be able to attract attention.

Gojo Satoru took off the small round sunglasses, revealing a pair of blue eyes that seemed to contain the sky and the universe. The upper and lower eyelashes were silver-white, like sapphires sunken in white snow, and it was fascinating to look at.

Gojo Satoru blinked his extremely beautiful eyes: "Is that so?"

Yamabuki Sakura: "...let's put it on."

She had already imagined the scene where the barrage asked for the plastic surgeon's contact information when he appeared.

The author says:

Yamabuki Sakura: If someone asks, you just say that you were done by the same doctor as me, maybe everyone will think you are very humorous

Gojo Satoru:?