Chapter Eighty-Three: Simon Blows Blood

Simon blew not snow, but bloodβ€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€” ancient dragon

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Simon Blowing Blood joins the group chatβ€”β€”β€”

Takayama Ichimi: "Hey, who is this? Who pulled it in?"

Akimoto Masatsu: "I don't know. ”

Rina Ikoma: "Shouldn't everyone use their real names?"

Matsumura Sayuri: "It should be the person who operates it, right? Otherwise, is it a 2.5 student?"

Reika Sakurai: "Who brought it in? I'll stand up for the old lady!"

Yasu Akimoto: "I pulled it in, what's wrong?"

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A series of bewildered, crazy laughter, snickering, sympathy and other emojis swiped the screen.

Reika Sakurai, the captain of Nogizaka 46, who was sleeping in his own bed in Kanagawa Prefecture, bounced up from the bed with a spirit.

"Dog baa (I'm sorry)!I didn't know it was sensei (teacher)!(Kneeling on his knees begging for mercy)"

"(White-eyed)!"

That's right, Yasu Akimoto posted a white-eyed squint emoji.

It's eleven o'clock at night, and it's time to go to bed, and the members are holding their mobile phones, basically online, and some people who are about to fall asleep are also awakened by the abnormal movement in the group.

"Old Bridge, Watanabe-kun has entered the group!" Roppongi's Nobungi Women's Dormitory, because of the previous chance encounter at the variety show scene, made Mai Shiraishi feel distraught, so he pulled the literary young woman Nana Hashimoto to talk in the private room between her best friends in the future.

As always, I was poured cold water, the time was getting later and later, and the fatigue of the day accumulated into the sleepiness of the night.

At this time, a message from the line group woke her up when she was about to fall asleep.

Nana Hashimoto didn't listen to what was going on outside the window, and only read the little H book, holding a copy of the work "Norwegian Wood" by the well-known writer Haruki Murakami.

Even if the book has been read by her no less than ten times, even the pages are a little old.

"If you join the group, you can join the group, I know about your ex-boyfriend from Toshiyo Matsumura, the prince of the S group, it's nothing good for you to get involved with him, if he likes Nanasai, let him chase him!"

Hashimoto wasn't very interested in the news in the group.

"Nanamin, why are you always so calm?" Mai Shiraishi sincerely admired her rationality.

"Read more books, dream less!" Hashimoto coolly pushed the frame of the gold-rimmed glasses, shook the novel in his hand slightly, and looked like he was dragging it, so angry that Shiraishi took off her myopic glasses.

"I'll see what you use!"

"Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where is the dust. Shiraishi donor, you're in a good place!"

"It's a ghost, and I read these messy little H books all day long, and the whole person is weird, saying something inconsequential, which makes people foggy. ”

Mai Shiraishi took the book in her hand a step further and tapped it lightly on her head.

"Itai (it hurts)!"

The bridge herself was broken, smiled and took the glasses from her hand and put them back on, then picked up the phone from the pillow and clicked on it to look at it.

The group is already chatting hotly.

"Simon blows blood, right?"

"Yes. ”

"Teacher Qiu Yuankang personally pulled him in, and he really deserves to be the prince, this treatment is not ordinary. ”

"Yes, everyone is still in the dark, and they don't know that Watanabe-kun is the art director of our office, Nogizaka 46llc!"

Because Nana Hashimoto does not have a communicative relationship with Toshiryo Matsumura, the director of Sony Music, Mai Shiraishi can often get some of the above news from her, faster than the other members.

"It is estimated that Mr. Yasushi Akimoto is going to be announced!"

"Maybe!"

"Is it good or bad?" Nana Hashimoto held her cheek with one hand, "The prince of the S group, a peerless flower man, talented, and suave...... Mother, I can only count on my fingers, this little handsome guy is a disaster star, and it is the biggest test and stumbling block on the road for our group to surpass AKB48. Mai sheep, as the number one faΓ§ade and absolute ace of the group, you have to keep your heart, otherwise the face of Nogizaka will be lost, and he has a relationship with the beautiful boy who is the management, and it will be exposed by the media, and our group will come to an end!"

"Who's gone?" Shiraishi lunged at her, reaching into her armpits and the soft flesh around her waist.

Hashimoto couldn't stop laughing, and he couldn't even straighten his waist.

"Surrender, I surrender!"

"Just surrender. Shiraishi pouted, feeling a foul breath.

To deal with readers, just do it directly.

Although Nanami often says that a gentleman does not move his hands, she is not a gentleman, she is a female hooligan.

Howeverβ€”β€”β€” although there is an element of jokes, what Nanami says is usually not nonsense, and there is always something to say. The words that come out of the mouth of a reader, as long as you think about it carefully, are never empty words.

"Are you warning me? What do you mean by your association with Director Toshiyo Matsumura?"

Usually the topic is not so in-depth, but tonight Shiraishi was a little stimulated, and his emotions were a little sharp.

"It's just normal to come and go, eat and chat, and prepare for graduation in the future, Matsumura-san is an adult, and the advice he gives is very mature, so be prepared!" said Nana Hashimoto as a matter of course.

Then I was a little depressed, and I would stay stunned when I lowered my hair.

Mai Shiraishi didn't speak, moved her knees slightly, and went over to hold her in her arms.

No matter how strong Lao Qiao is, he is always a woman, and there are times when he is vulnerable.

Her waist is not good, her body is prone to allergies, she has to go to the hospital at least three or four times a month, and it is common to ask for sick leave, not to mention the summer tour with a very tight schedule, a concert of three or four hours, the group is the same as AKB, they are all singing and dancing groups, singing and dancing throughout the whole process, which is a serious load and test for the body and physical strength.

Allergies and waist problems have become an eternal pain in her heart.

After last year's national tour, "Midsummer National Tour 2014" in Osaka, I was hospitalized due to an allergic reaction, and I was discharged several times because I couldn't find an allergen. After Fukuoka, Sendai, Nagoya and other performances, Hashimoto was tossed enough by his weak body.

If it was just for a box lunch at the beginning, he entered the group for his younger brother's tuition, explored his possibilities in the idol field, which he had never set foot in, and discovered his potential.

But then she fell in love more and more, and gradually fell in love with this special profession, but the troubles of physical pain and inner unwillingness often devoured her heart.

She is not a female warrior, but an occasional sentimental female literary youth, who also has her own confusion and helplessness about the past, present, and future.

Occasionally, as it is now, the members would lend her a shoulder to lean on, and the support of her teammates gave her enough strength.

Asuka Saito: "Why was Watanabe-kun able to join the group?"

Yasu Akimoto: "It's still Asuka's cleverness, and he grasps the core of the matter at once. I would like to announce that from today, Watanabe-kun will be the artistic director of Nogizaka 46llc, and I would like to ask Mina Sandodo to support his work in the future, so that we can work together to create a more brilliant future for Nogizaka!"

Yasu Akimoto gave Watanabe enough face, and said a lot of beautiful things.

As a result, it was fiercely refuted by the members.

Asuka Saito: "How old is Jun Watanabe?"

Simon blew blood: "18 years old." ”

Asuka Saito: "I'm only a year older than me, and I haven't even gone to college, sensei, are you sure that such a person can lead us forward?

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