In the empty dressing room, I sat slumped in front of the bright makeup mirror, playing with a wig in my hand, staring at myself in the mirror in a daze. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info It's not like I haven't worn it, but this tender sailor suit really doesn't suit me anyway! Damn Ichimura Masamu, look at the young master's lazy virtue, my always careless look, the cold-blooded ruthlessness in my eyes, and the anger that is revealed from the depths of my pupils from time to time, what is there about me like the girl in the play, are you playing a little big this time?!

"Dangdang~~ Wakai-san, have you already changed into your costume?"

"Yes, I'll be right away!" Looking at the door that was knocked, the young master rolled his eyes and turned his head, put on the messy wig in his hand, and took a deep breath at himself in the mirror, "The surname Bai, just like the coffin face once said, open the box called emotion in the body, extract the feelings closest to the plot, and let her be herself while being close to the character's personality." There are so many bad books and broken movies, it's not for nothing, you must be fine. Now, Chisato Wakai, let's start this game together! ”

I turned around and looked at it again, but I still didn't have time to open the paper bag, (Does anyone still remember the paper bag of food that Rin Wakai handed over when Young Master Bai went out?) The young master pulled my skirt uncomfortably, opened the door of the dressing room without hesitation, and strode out. "Sorry to keep you waiting, let's go!"

As the distance from Narita Yue got closer and closer, young master, I noticed that there were two more people on the scene. One laughs very "fat" (doesn't smile at the skin?) The middle-aged uncle, casually sitting on the prop cabinet, although his gaze at me was slightly sharp, but his body exuded a signal of "I only watched and did not speak". The other person sat in the director's chair, with his legs folded and his head bowed, but he was holding a small sticky tube in his hand, and he kept rolling on his body, only holding a sign on his chest - I am a passer-by, to show that he has nothing to do with anything. However, as Young Master Ben walked past him, the thing suddenly raised its head, swept its gaze over me very critically, and then lowered its head again with a disappointed face.

"So let's get started!" Narita Yue's brows furrowed at this time, and he didn't even bother to hide his dissatisfaction with Young Master Ben. He didn't mean to introduce the two of them at all, but went straight to the topic, "Let's play the part where Yajima Akiho went to the bow and arrow training ground!" ”

"Okay," I stood facing Narita Yue, the crowd of onlookers, and passer-by, bowed respectfully, closed my eyes, lowered my head slightly, and gently curled the corners of my mouth. Then gently raise his right arm, slightly his little finger, and use only his middle finger and index finger to comb the slightly messy hair at the sideburns behind his ear.

Don't you think about Master Ben? To be honest, I don't think much of it, young master! However, we can't let that coffin face give up this face in vain! So, Narita Yue, the game has officially begun, I still don't believe it, young master, after so many years of pitting, blinding, abduction, and cheating, I won't even be able to play a middle school girl!

(Bones: The person who has been pitted, blinded, abducted, and deceived for so many years seems to be a crow instead of you!) Young Master Bai: Are you quite idle? There is still time to be more real, and I have a lot of fun working on the National Day! Bones: ...... [Tears run away~)

The aura that was formed outside was gradually constricted, and only a faint sense of isolation and self-isolation remained, quietly emanating around the body. Just now, I looked at how to violate the sailor suit, but at this time, it seems to suddenly fit, giving people a very compatible feeling.

I suddenly raised my head to look at Narita Yue, my chin raised slightly, and my overly clean pure black pupils stared directly, flashing the stubbornness and rebellion that belonged to a girl alone, and then turned my head slightly with disdain, and in a soft and gentle tone, with a faint mockery that stayed out of the matter, "Like a fool!" ”

I paused slightly, as if I heard someone talking, and the look that had nothing to do with it was now a slight ripple. The contradictory gaze that seems to be strong but is actually fragile, as if following a figure who is walking towards him, the speed of speech is not very fast, but he is very firm to say a line, "Impulsive marriage has no good results, like my parents, in the end of poverty and destitude, claiming to be a benefactor, telling the child how bitter he is, it is because of this that the child has a perverse character." ”

The man who had been rolling the sticky cylinder on his body stopped what he was doing, and the corners of his mouth were lightly wiped with a smile line that was handsome but definitely not modest, and looked at me with proud but confident eyes, and nodded slightly with approval, "Very calm opinion!" ”

Girl, don't you pretend to be as professional as you are, okay? When the young master, I didn't see the look that you just revealed, "Although it is a childish face, but unfortunately the figure is too poor, it is so crippled"? Don't insult Master Ben's 1.2 eyesight! Grave light!

I lowered my head slightly, and the bangs of my wig slid down as I wished, hiding my face in the shadows. After taking a deep breath, the breath around me gradually returned to its original frequency, and then I reached out and ripped off the wig that made my scalp tickle. When he raised his head again, he saw passer-by A holding his sticky sticky tube, rolling and walking towards the back of the dressing room. The "crowd of onlookers" had already stood up, standing with a surprised Narita Yue and nodding approvingly at me.

Young Master, I smiled casually, the corners of my mouth showed a slight provocation, and I looked at Narita Yue who was a little stunned inquiringly.

Narita Yue suddenly seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, the expression on his face became relaxed, and he looked at me with the same approving gaze as the "onlookers", "You did a good job, you really deserve to be a disciple of Ichimura-san, I will contact your agency for specific things, I worked hard today!" ”

I didn't expect this thing to react like this at all, a feeling of hitting the cotton with a fist, which really made the young master very depressed. After embarrassingly reaching out and touching the end of his nose, the young master put away the frivolity on his face, respectfully saluted the two people, and took a step back before turning to leave, "I'm sorry for you, I'll leave first!" ”

I was pulling the corners of my skirt uncomfortably while walking, and I didn't notice the two people behind me, and at this time I looked at each other with a tacit understanding, and then Narita Yue made a gesture of please.

Nishitani Hiroshi, who had been a "crowd of onlookers" for a long time, raised the corners of his mouth with his arms around his chest, revealing a shallow smile of interest, "Although she is a little frivolous when she is young, she is indeed a rare good seedling, and she can discover her talent in such a temperament, and Ichimura-san's eyes are really vicious." ”

"It seems that Nishitani-san has a high opinion of her!" Narita Yue's black-faced face actually flashed a narrow smile, "Is it because she looks like you at the beginning?" Frivolous Boy - Hiroshi Nishitani. ”

Nishitani Hiroshi pretended to pout with a coquettish pout, stretched out his hand and "lightly" pushed Narita Yue, almost causing the other party to hit the refrigerator next to him, "I hate it!" How can you say that! ”

Narita Yue, who had just regained his balance, shivered violently, raised his hand to support his forehead, and walked away silently to himself. "Aoi-san should have arrived, and I need to finish filming her part as soon as possible, so busy......"

"Yes, there is her role today," Nishitani Hiroshi suddenly showed a foolish smile, and caught up with Narita Yue in front of him in a few steps, "Don't go so fast, wait for someone!" ”

Girl, just thinking about not letting that coffin face just now, I lost face for the young master, and for a while I forgot that the young master I was being banned, and it seems that I have to go to the theater again to find the dead fat man of Fatty Qiu. It's annoying! Every time I see the fat face of that goods, I want to beat him into a cheap dog, but unfortunately I can't do it once, and I feel very uncomfortable when I think about it!

Young master, I rolled my eyes at the sky, and when I was distracted for a while, I kept throwing the wig back and forth and throwing a long arc, and it went to freedom "chic". Young Master, I coughed a few times in embarrassment, stretched out my right index finger and touched the tip of my nose, and squatted down regardless of the staff who looked strange around me. The body picked up the wig.

After patting the dust on it indiscriminately, young master, I hurriedly stood up, but I didn't know that I actually bumped into someone. I hurriedly took a step back, hurriedly bowed and apologized, "I'm sorry! ”

Ya, young master, I am also a person who has been on the battlefield for a long time and often bumps into other people's chests, but this time, ...... No, no, no, the surname is white, quickly take back your saliva, idiot or something, the cliff is not the direction you should go! Grave light!

"Ah~" Young Master Ben, who stood up suddenly, bumped into the girl (person?) He screamed in a sweet voice, covering his hands where he had been hit, and there was only pure innocence in his surprised pupils, but his delicate face was pale pink, "No...... It's okay, it's me...... It's that I didn't see you just now, and I'm the one who should say I'm sorry. ”

"Aoi-san, are you okay?" The man who followed the girl nervously stepped forward to check, as if the girl was a fragile glass doll, and he was worried that she would only be shattered by this collision.

"It's okay with me, Maruyama-san, you're too nervous!" The girl flew Maruyama with a coquettish look, and flew straight to the point that the other party's whole body was crisp, and she covered her nose in a panic.

"It's okay if you're okay, then I'll take my leave first!" Young Master Ben, who was still standing on the side, couldn't help but hug his shoulders and shivered, rubbing his arm full of goosebumps hard, not daring to pestle in front of the two of them anymore, and trotted all the way to the dressing room.

I'll give it a go, this guy surnamed Maruyama is completely "finished" rhythm! Speaking of which, who is this woman sacred? It's okay to have a good figure, but she still has a pair of so clean, but she reveals her bewitching eyes, who can marry this thing, and die young sooner or later!

"Dangdang, excuse me!" I knocked on the door three times, and only after waiting for a response from inside did I open the door of the dressing room. While continuing to think nonsense, he staggered in.

That "passer-by A" just now, it seems that he should like that sister paper, right? It feels like it's all his thing! I don't know if this thing will be as useless as "finished" when she sees her...... Huh? The guy sitting in front of the makeup mirror, isn't it the "passerby A"? How could he be here too? Isn't he a director but an actor? Wait, how can the paper bag in this cargo be so familiar......

"Hello, Wakai-san," said "Passerby A", who was still sitting on a chair in front of the vanity mirror with his legs folded, standing up from the chair and taking a few steps forward, greeting me in a friendly manner. In his hand, he opened the paper bag without hesitation, took out the red bean bun inside and bit off half of it, "I forgot to introduce myself just now, my name is Masaharu Fukuyama, and I play Professor Yukawa in the play, please take care of me!" ”

Young master, I saluted respectfully, but my eyes stared at the paper bag in his hand, "I'm Qianli Ruoi, Fukuyama-san, please take care of me!" ”

Masaharu Fukuyama looked at the red bean bun in his hand, then at me who was staring at his hand, and swallowed the rest into his stomach in one gulp, "Does Wakai-san also like to eat red bean buns?" Looks like we're going to have a great time! ”

I'll go, what kind of fuss are you making so shameless? Don't make it look like I'm going to rob you of red bean buns, young master! Although I am not familiar with the buns in the bag, the paper bag cliff was given to me by Rin Wakai this morning, don't take it for granted that you eat other people's things! Grave light!

A man who was running profusely suddenly appeared next to the unclosed door, "Fukuyama-san, I'm sorry, I'm coming back late, this is the red bean bun you wanted...... Sub ......"

Masaharu Fukuyama glanced at the person at the door, then glanced at the empty paper bag in his hand, and finally focused his eyes on me, and blinked very innocently, "Wakai-san, this red bean bun is quite delicious, where did you buy it from?" ”

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The typo has not been corrected (it has been corrected), and I will talk about it later!

In other words, in the fourth episode of Detective Galileo, there is actually a cameo appearance by Mr. Cang! I wanted to write more about the fourth episode, but unfortunately, I couldn't find this episode after searching the Internet, and I couldn't write it if I didn't know the content, so I had to give up, so let Mr. Cang play soy sauce again!

Okay, the nonsense is over, let's go to sleep, and go back to work tomorrow, good night, Mina~

ps: Zheng Jiao's little pot friend has embarked on her road to hegemony again, Mina, remember to make a mess for her when you have time! Laugh~