"Well...that's fine."

Ye Zhao nodded with satisfaction, looked at the camera, and then looked at the basin of mint.

Compared with when I first brought it back, its growth has not weakened, but has become more vigorous. You can tell at a glance that it has received careful care.

Although most of the credit is attributed to Sakai Izumi, as a poor father, he still made some efforts...at least he did not help.

"If Fukuyama Sang saw that it was taken care of so well, he would be surprised."

After all, when I took the mint from him, I told him about the "glorious deeds" of raising cactus.

"Yeah?"

"Of course." Hearing his proud tone, it seemed as if he had just accomplished something amazing.

"When the program is broadcast later, you must call Fukuyama Sang and ask him to take a look." Ye Zhao nodded pretending.

Seeing his somewhat proud expression, Sakai Izumizu couldn't help but smile.

At this time, Ye Zhao suddenly pointed the camera at her who was standing nearby and looking at her.

"Ye Jun?"

"Miss Yukiko," Ye Zhao looked at her with a smile, "Please look here and smile."

The jumping topic and sudden change, Sakai Izumizu showed a little expression that he had no choice.

However, this little ill-hearted boy did not intend to let her go. Instead, he pressed the shutter and captured this confused expression.

"I'll accept it without hesitation."

"Really." Sakai Izumizu sighed softly, then smiled.

Of course, this greedy boy would never let go of this smile.

The most important task has been completed. At this time, Sakai Izumizu asked him about the time of the broadcast of the program. The speed of the change of this topic is quite compatible with him just now.

Ye Zhao joked about this matter, and Sakai Izumizu smiled and said, "This is the so-called "near the ink-like person is black, right?"

"Maybe that's the case." Ye Zhao also smiled.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered something and went to get a newspaper. "This is the schedule for this year's Kanto Circle Fireworks Conference."

Ye Zhao took it and glanced at it, "It's really spectacular."

"yes."

"How?" Ye Zhao asked her, "Are we going to see it too?"

Sakai Izumizu smiled, "Is that OK?"

"If you are with you, of course there will be no problem." Ye Zhao replied without hesitation.

After saying that, he once again turned his attention to the schedule, "After that, let's confirm the itinerary and choose a suitable time to go and watch it together... But just a little time is enough."

"Actually, there are also times I really want to watch." Sakai Izumizu said to him.

"Is that true?" Ye Zhao raised his head.

...

It was still the bun that never changed for thousands of years, and it still reminded people of the three primary colors of Uncle Lanlanlu's final ghost, the strange makeup, and the jingling little jewelry, plus the noisy duck's throat.

What makes Shinohara Tomoe the most "reassuring" is that no matter how long it has been, as long as you see her while recording the show, you will still have such a constant setting.

Although I don’t know when this strange aesthetic will last and when the audience will get bored, no matter what, at least now, she is still quite enjoyable by relying on this trick.

"This is Shinohara Tomoe's treasure hunt!" Outside the door of the lounge, Shinohara Tomoe held up a microphone and faced the camera, showing her full energy to cause trouble for others.

"Today's guest... Ye Zhaosang is coming again!" Shinohara Tomoe pointed to the nameplate posted outside the lounge.

"Ye Zhaosang provided the debut song for the two of kinki, I am so envious... Then, today's goal is to ask him to write songs for Shinohara, too..." He knocked on the door hard, "Ye Zhaosang, please write songs for me...ah!"

The savage Tomoe Shinohara, the moment she opened the door, was covered by a white T-shirt. The camera also faithfully captured Ye Zhao's smile, who had completed the "meeting gift" prank.

"It's so too much, Ye Zhaosang." Take off his T-shirt, Shinohara Tomoe protested to him like a coquettish, "I was obviously so gentle when I came here before..."

Faced with her protest, Ye Zhao turned a deaf ear and smiled and said, "That is a gift for you."

"A gift?" Shinohara Tomoe cooperated to unfold her T-shirt in front of the camera.

"Just now, I came to the TV station wearing this T-shirt." Ye Zhao took the opportunity to explain from the side.

"Hey~ This gift is good." Shinohara Tomoe handed over the signature pen, "So, please sign it on it, right? Then give it to the audience as a gift..."

"Okay." Ye Zhao took the pen, spread his T-shirt on the low table, and signed his name.

While he was writing, Shinohara Tomoe continued to harass him, "Ye Zhaosang, will you also write songs for Shinohara, then?"

"How old is Shinohara this year?" Ye Zhao asked instead of answering the question positively.

"It's quite impolite to ask about the age of the lady... But if Ye Zhaosang wants to know, Shinohara will secretly tell you that someone is the 18-year-old young!"

"Now everyone already knows it?"

"Yes... Ye Zhaosang, don't change the topic!"

"Eighteen years old... Then wait until you turn twenty years old before writing songs for you."

"Really?! So happy!"

"Well... if I still remember it then." Ye Zhao finished signing and put down his pen.

“Hey—it’s really too much!”

The last shot is frozen in the scene where Tomoe Shinohara grabbed his arm and shook him back and forth.

After the staff shouted to stop, Shinohara Tomoe let go of him and apologized to him again, "I'm rude."

However, after two times of familiarity, he not only became familiar with the show, but also became much more familiar with the girl who jumped and harassed him, so his attitude became more casual.

"Let's take a break for a while, you're in a bad mood." Ye Zhao asked her to sit down.

The staff brought the drinks.

"Thank you." After leaving the camera, Shinohara Tomoe obediently sat down next to him, and his voice returned to the normal girl's appearance.

It's really hard for her to speak like this all day long.

Seeing her weak and weak, Ye Zhao knew in his heart that he had maintained this character at the age of eighteen. He had served as the target of being tricked for several years and was absolutely very tenacious inside.

After drinking one-third of the wheat tea in the cup, Shinohara Tomoe got up and said goodbye.

After resting for a while, the staff came over to inform him, "Next, please rehearse and record the singing session."
Chapter completed!