There were people coming and going in the lively corridor, and everyone seemed to be busy, only the young master and I sat lazily on the floor with my back against the wall, lazily sitting on the floor, holding the mobile phone between my shoulders and face, and "torturing" the paper bag in my hand while talking, "Of course, I'm your sister of Rin Wakai, how can I not even take this little role?" ”

"Yes, I've called Shinohara-san since I passed, now?" Young master, I was busy unloading the paper bag into eight pieces, and then tearing it into squares, when I suddenly heard the other party's words, I couldn't help but stop what I was doing, and looked at the office not far away depressedly, "I still have some things to do, and I will not be able to go home in another two hours!" ”

"Well, I see, I'll be home as soon as I'm done. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "I felt the door next to me being pushed open, and I hurriedly ended the call with Rin Wakai, and stuffed the squared cardboard paper into the pocket of my jeans along with my phone.

"Wakai? Why are you sitting here? Xia Zhengong walked out of the office, saw me sitting on the ground at a glance, and glanced at me with the corner of his eyebrows, "Didn't you say that you were sick and had to go to the hospital for injections recently?" ”

"yes, I've been ...... lately cough cough cough cough ......" Young Master, I stood up calmly, and as soon as I was halfway through the words, I covered my mouth with my hand and coughed again and again, "But I'm much better now...... cough cough cough ...... It's much better, from today onwards you don't need to get injections, just take some medicine...... cough cough cough ...... That's it......"

Mother, Xipi, the people in the office for the hair and fat autumn will be this goods? The surname is white, has your character been used up by the audition just now, hey? Damn stinky yellow hair, you still have the face to ask Young Master Ben to lie to you for Mao? If you don't find an excuse to stop your mouth, young master, I have to let you do a day job. Don't you know when this young master is selecting what the hell the fifth phase of the student is choosing? Ya really deceives Young Master Ben as a baga? Grave light!

Xia Zhengong's already dark face became even more gloomy, she frowned at the Sichuan character pattern in the center of her eyebrows, an unhappy look flashed in her eyes, but her movements were contrary to her expression, and she naturally took out her throat candy and handed it over, "Since there is no need for injections, starting tomorrow, come to the dance studio every night, I don't care if you are banned from performing now, but the practice of dance must not stop!" ”

"Yes, I know, thank you Teacher Xia for your teaching! I'll find time to practice dancing from tomorrow onwards. Taking the throat candy and putting it in my mouth, I bowed deeply again respectfully, then said goodbye to Xia Zhengong, turned around and knocked on the door of Qiu Yuanyasu's office, "Teacher Xia, then I will leave first!" ”

Don't worry, young master, I will definitely find time to practice, take a long, long ~~~~ time to find this time, and then lie on my own couch, while dreaming of Zhou Gong and slowly practice!

"Well, go ahead! I'll be waiting for you tomorrow in the dance studio. This thing seemed to hear my heart, and after mercilessly blocking my retreat, he patted the young master Ben on the shoulder hard, and turned around without looking back.

"Huh?" Young master, I turned my head in shock, and just happened to turn around to look back at this thing, she smiled at me, and walked away with a brisk step that was completely different from before, and her posture swayed, "...... Is this product a success? How did she hear it......"

"Mr. Akimoto, it was my fault for leaving the team without permission before, I hope you will give me another chance, I really hope to be able to re-enter the stage," I stood straight in front of Yasushi Akimoto, trying to convey the seriousness in my eyes to him, and then bent down deeply and bowed more than ninety degrees, "Please!" Mr. Akimoto! ”

Ya, young master, I was still thinking about throwing this black pot to the back of the goods of Qianli Ruoi, who knows, and I won't make her famous, and suddenly become weak and look like that bear, and in the end, I still have to take it after Nima's mess!

The office suddenly fell silent, and only the constant "ticking" sound of the clock added a little bit of tension. Young Master, I kept bowing, but I couldn't hear Akimotoyasu's response for a long time, and I couldn't help but feel more and more depressed in my heart. If it doesn't work, I'll find another way. What kind of fuss is it that you haven't farted for so long? You dead fat man can't be asleep, are you?

After a slightly deep exhalation, Akimoto finally spoke, "Please take a seat!" ”

Young master, I straightened up my aching waist and looked at him without flinching, but I saw that this thing had lost its usual smile, and a fat face was gloomy, and it was looking at me sharply. After nodding slightly at him and thanking him, I chose to sit directly across from him and wait for his next words.

"I don't deny your qualifications and talents, and you have a charm that is different from others, and I have valued you very much from the beginning, and I have always thought that you are a person who can become Yan. But," Akimoto Yasushi put his hands together on the table, his eyes stared directly at me imposingly, and he spoke very slowly and complimented me in surprise, and then his tone suddenly changed, and he paused as if he was exerting pressure, "I have now confirmed that you don't have this talent!" ”

My expression didn't change in the slightest, and I still looked at him as seriously as before, waiting for his next words. But the hands placed on the knees were now clenched into fists, and the rounded nails were deeply sunk into the palms, pressing out crescent-shaped red marks.

Ya, I actually played with the young master first and then depreciated, when I was a teenager bluffing? Master Ben wants to see what you can say!

"What you lack is much more than what you have, and it is the essential part of being an idol." Yasu Akimoto pushed the lens stuck on the bridge of his nose, "If you can't make up for what you lack in a short period of time, then AKB can only give up on you." I can't make you a special case for AKB, you get the idea? ”

"I'm so sorry for leaving the team without permission, I'm sorry!" I got up from my chair and bowed again, holding my head low. "I don't want to be a special case, but please give me a chance to make amends."

"I can give you a chance to make amends, but," he sat still, his expression untouched by my apology, "do you know what you're lacking?" ”

I looked up a little dazedly and looked into Akimotoyasu's eyes inquiringly. Ya, isn't it that when I was in the capital before, I left the team without permission and didn't say hello to you, in the final analysis, it's just a matter of discipline, next time the young master I won't commit it, is there anything else?

"Hehehe," Akimoto Yasushi suddenly laughed, and his body actually relaxed a little at this time, "What you lack is what the other members all have, as for what it is, it would be better for you to find the answer yourself!" ”

"Huh?" My brows furrowed as I looked at the guy with a sullen taste. Oh yes! At such an old age, what is Nima playing Guess what, has all the rice eaten in the dog's stomach for so many years?

"1 hour later,There's going to be a performance of the ひまわり group.,Go take a good look! The answer lies in the performance. Akimoto Yasushi took off his glasses, carefully wiped them with a soft glasses cloth, and ended your virtue of asking for a poop with a topic, "After that, if you have anything in mind, come to me here!" ”

"I see, I won't let you down again!" Young master, I resisted the urge to beat him into a cheap dog, took a deep breath, bowed, turned around and pushed the door to leave.

"Sit in the audience and watch! So that you can see better. Akimoto Yasu put his glasses back on and said the only suggestion to my back, which made the young master want to beat him even more.

After closing the door of his office, the young master I couldn't help but let out a "phew" no longer, "Phew! You fat man who is obsessed with money, why do you want to sit in the audience and see it more clearly, you just want to sell more tickets! ”

Young Master, I took a step and just wanted to go to the backstage, and suddenly braked the car for myself, "No, if I really go to the backstage and be seen by those bunch of goods, will I still be able to come out alive and alive?" Forget it, how can you say that the young master is also a working person now, this little change can still be spent, and the audience will go to the audience, it's really cheap that dead fat man! ”

Although there are still more than 20 minutes before the start of the performance, the theater is almost full of audiences, who sit in a circle in threes, fives, fives, and fives, chatting excitedly with their acquaintances about their favorite sister papers, and from time to time take out the peripherals to show off and exchange.

Young master, I was wearing the black sweatshirt I had just bought, buttoned my hat firmly on my head, took my own standing ticket, shook it in, and then walked straight to the corner, leaning lazily against the wall. After looking at the empty stage, he took out the paper cut from a paper bag from his pocket, lowered his head and folded it himself.

The square pieces of kraft paper turned into paper cranes in my hands, and then I carefully put them back into my sweatshirt pocket. It wasn't until the lights in the theater dimmed that I stopped doing this single job and turned my eyes to the stage in front of me.

As the music played, the girls ran onto the stage from both sides, and the light in my eyes flickered for a moment, and then I couldn't take my eyes off it. The last piece of cardboard in his hand remained in a semi-finished condition from the beginning to the end of the performance. The body also leaned against the wall from lying on its stomach, and gradually straightened up as the performance progressed.

The final encore song is over, and the sisters are back in the backstage, but I seem to be still stuck in the performance, as if I haven't woken up at all, in the contrast of a group of people who are walking out in a hurry, ready to high-five the girls, standing straight in the corner, staring at the empty stage in a daze.

At this moment, a spectator who walked past me stopped, looked at me for a long time, and then exclaimed tentatively, "Rin-chan? ”

"Huh?" I finally came back to my senses and turned my head to look at him, and said hello with some distraction, "Qing Shui-san, good afternoon!" ”

"Rin-chan, is it really you?" Shimizu Xiaoji, who claimed to be my number one fan, pushed the thick bottom of the bottle on his nose, and took a step closer to me emotionally, and then seemed to feel my discomfort, and retreated politely, "I heard that you were banned from acting, is this true?" ”

"Yes...... It's true, I did something wrong, that's why I was banned from the agency. I hesitated for a moment, but then told the truth, watching him with flickering eyes, trying to find out how he reacted to it.

"That's right! But I believe that Rin-chan must have her own reasons, because Rin-chan has never been an irresponsible person. "Uncle Four-Eyed didn't hide from my gaze, but firmly found a reason for me.

Seeing the completely trusting gaze of this thing, the young master couldn't help but feel weak for a while. After bowing deeply to him, I hesitated slightly, "Qing Shui-san, I don't know if you have time?" I'd like to talk to you. ”

Uncle Four-Eyed nodded eagerly, and agreed without hesitation, "Yes, yes...... Of course I have time! ”

"Then allow me to have a cup of coffee! Is it possible to have a café outside the theater? After receiving his nod in response, I pulled my hat lower and led him through the crowd of people who were still high-fives with the girls and reluctant to leave.

Shimizu Kojiro followed closely behind me, just looking intently at my back, not even at the girls who were waiting for a high-five.

"Huh? Mariko-sama, look, isn't that person Rin-kun? Nami Okumanami tugged at the corners of the clothes of the people around her and pointed at me as I was about to walk out of the theater. It was the man in the black sweatshirt. ”

Mariko Shinoda looked at her fingers and frowned thoughtfully, "It's a bit similar, but it shouldn't be her, maybe it's just a little similar, that guy won't be willing to spend money to watch the performance!" ”

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This chapter is a transitional chapter, so it may not be very good-looking, but it is essential, and Young Master Bai should be a little conscious, are you right?

Although we have taken a vacation, it seems that we are not at all more relaxed than when we go to work, but we seem to have more things to do. The most unfortunate thing is that our cold and cough seem to be more serious, and our throat seems to be burned, which makes us super uncomfortable. There have been many people who have suggested that we go for injections, but we don't want to strangle, it hurts!

Serious statement: Our article is updated slowly.,It's basically a week.,If you can't wait, don't collect it.,So as not to lose the collection, we can't stand the glass heart.。 As for the comments or something, we are all more complete or reply on Monday, and there is no good habit of replying often, please understand, above!

Well, that's the end of the nonsense, Mina-san, Eurasian Smith~