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Chapter 405 Straightforward words of love are often sweeter than oblique ones

Chapter 405: Straightforward love words are often more effective than roundabout sweetness

"Going back."

Futaba Cheng didn't want to get entangled with this guy too much, so he turned around and left.

"Wait a minute, take me to your house to play." Sakurajima Aina said with a smile.

Futaba Cheng: "..."

Sick?

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just... a little curious."

Futaba Cheng stared at the girl in front of him. After a few seconds, a faint window appeared.

[Character: Mii Sakurajima

Status: normal, curious, eager

Information: Idols who want to retire and yearn for life at home in the countryside]

It seemed that he was not lying. Futaba Makoto glanced at the name. Sakurajima Aina was probably her stage name, so it was not surprising that the name was different from Futaba Makoto.

But what is this guy curious about?

Yearning for home life in the countryside?

Farm girl?

Although Fuyuki City is only a small city, it can't be described as a countryside - speaking of it, there is indeed farming in the suburbs.

Follow me home.

Um?

Futaba Cheng gradually came to his senses, and then looked directly at the girl in front of him: "You want to go home with me, do you want to cause a scandal?"

The smile on Sakurajima Aina's face gradually solidified, and then she looked away: "No, there's no way. How could it be to cause a scandal?"

"With a popular idol like you, you don't just graduate after graduation, right?" Futaba Cheng said, "At least until the contract is terminated, I don't think the firm will let you go."

The income brought by a top idol is really too great. Peripheral goods, film and television dramas, and concerts are all very considerable income, so in many cases it is not an idol's decision to retire.

"So, you want to create some bad rumors and force yourself to graduate?"

Futaba Makoto quickly understood Sakurajima Aina's plan in front of him. No wonder he didn't care about starring in a movie that would harm his image. He even proposed to go to the boy's house... all because this guy was planning to harm himself.

If the popularity goes away, once the scandal becomes big, the agency will have no choice but to hide her under pressure.

Although this calculation is very childish.

"You don't want to be an idol that much?" Futaba Cheng asked.

Sakurajima Aina was silent, then smiled, then turned and left.

Futaba Cheng looked at the other person's retreating back, and after thinking for a while, he also went back to the hotel.





"Brother Cheng, come play games with us."

Sitting on the soft bed of the hotel, Shuangye Cheng looked at the script in his hand, while Tang Xiaoke rushed over and hugged Shuangye Cheng's neck from behind.

What a heavy meat and egg impact.

Futaba Makoto resisted the urge to summon the Holy Sword, then turned his head, "What game are you playing?"

"That's it, Operation Wilderness

"This." Futaba Makoto, a game geek, is naturally no stranger to games. After all, he has heard the slogan "Eat Chicken Tonight", and among many battle royale games, this one is almost a national-level game.

Already.

But Futaba Cheng rejected her directly: "I won't play."

"Hey, why?" Tang Xiaoke's eyes under the silver bangs were full of curiosity.

"I'm not good at playing this type of game." Futaba Cheng twitched his lips. It wasn't that he had never played this game before, but for some reason, he couldn't always find the location of the enemy, and then died inexplicably.

In other words, his dynamic vision is not good, although he is not good at playing this type of shooting games.

After a while, he became completely indifferent to this game.

Of course, he can still shoot in other aspects.

"Come on, come on, we are strong and can protect you." Tang Xiaoke shook Shuangye Cheng's neck and started acting coquettishly, as if she wanted him to play with them.

Shaking, Shuangye Cheng found himself pillowed on a soft and warm cushion. When he opened his eyes, he saw Tang Xiaoke's pink face, "How about playing like this?"

"It's not impossible."

Finally, with his head having a comfortable backing, Futaba Cheng still did not refuse.

"yeah."

A few minutes later, he looked at the three neatly arranged boxes in the gray screen, and then glanced at a pair of sisters with a strange expression.

"Protect me?"

The two sisters looked at each other awkwardly and scratched their heads: "Ah..."

After playing the box for several games, Futaba Makoto chose to give up. After all, three rookies had no gaming experience at all if they stayed together. But then again——

Where is Yuyou?

"Have you seen that guy Yuyou?" Futaba Cheng asked.

"Gong Bai seems to have seen it." Tang Xiaoke said a little uncertainly, "She stayed in the dressing room the whole time on the set."

"locker room?"

"Yes, I have been sitting on the chair in the dressing room, and there is still a strange clicking sound in the doll suit."

Weird clicking noise?

Isn’t that the sound of a camera?!

Futaba Cheng felt a slight headache. Did this guy bring the wrong camera? You shouldn't use that kind of camera to take secret photos, right?

No, why am I so used to that guy Yu You's secretly filming thing now?

Futaba Cheng felt that his brain was being assimilated by Yuyou's various behaviors.

Filming a movie naturally requires all kinds of beautiful actors. Now he was a little suspicious of Yu You's purpose of following him here.

[I hope I won’t see that guy at the police station again.]

Futaba Cheng muttered, and couldn't help but imagine Gong Shiro Yuyou wearing a Pikachu doll costume, with a black and white prison uniform on top, and then holding the "Guilty in the Nest" sign with both hands.

Sinful Pikachu

"Well, forget it." Futaba Cheng stood up and stretched.

I'd better ignore that guy for now.

Compared to Yu You's matters, her matters are obviously more important.

"Brother Cheng, where are you going?" Seeing Shuangye Cheng looking like he was about to go out, Tang Xiaoke asked.

"Call Xun." Futaba Cheng smiled, "Tomorrow is the day for her entrance test."

"Yes."

With the sound of the door closing, Futaba Makoto walked to the end of the hotel corridor, and after standing at the railing of the balcony, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Suzuki Kaoru's number.

"Is it over?" Suzuki Kaoru's light voice sounded on the other end of the phone.

"Today is the end." Futaba Cheng replied.

In Little Raccoon Village, Suzuki Kaoru, who was sitting at his desk reviewing at this time, turned to look out the window: "Have you eaten? It seems like it's going to rain heavily tonight."

"Do you treat me like a child?" Futaba Cheng couldn't help laughing.

"No, I just miss you."

Suzuki Kaoru's straightforward words instantly touched Futaba Makoto's heart.

The other end of the phone fell silent, and Suzuki Kaoru's amber eyes showed a hint of smile, "Are you shy?"

At this time, the girl's face also had a faint blush, but it was a pity that no one could see this cute look.

"Cough, cough..." Futaba Cheng was a little embarrassed, but he said honestly, "Yeah."

"I miss you too."

"I know." Suzuki Kaoru responded gently.
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