Chapter 157 Blending in the backstage of the Red and White Gala

December 31, 2007, 7 p.m

In the back alley of Shibuya NHK Music Hall, outside the back door, which was originally hidden and quiet, it was very noisy at this time. The small back door was surrounded by security personnel in www.biquge.info uniforms, holding hands, and their sharp and alert gazes swept over everyone who passed through the line of defense, or was blocked outside the line.

Two luxurious cars drove slowly, stopped at the mouth of the alley, the door opened, and four people who looked like assistants or bodyguards walked down, and one of the bodyguards opened the door of the car behind them, respectfully greeted a beautiful woman with long chestnut blonde hair, and the rest of the tacit understanding surrounded her, carefully protecting her in the middle, while blocking the crowd from both sides, while passing through the passage blocked by the security guards hand in hand, calmly and cautiously hugging her to the door.

Among the people who were stopped outside the defense line, there were bursts of excited shouts, like a tide hitting the defense line composed of people, "ayu~~~"

Hearing the cheers and shouts of the crowd, the chestnut blonde woman raised her lowered head, showed a kind and sweet smile, and waved her hand politely and reservedly. Just this simple gesture of the hand, which immediately attracted stronger cheers and a crowd that seemed to frantically crowd, easily increased the difficulty of the security personnel's work. She was like a little sun, stealing everyone's attention in an instant, making it impossible to see anything but her.

In the chaos, no one noticed that a figure wearing a black trench coat and a peaked cap, without anyone noticing, deftly got out from under the car, followed the footsteps of those people in a few steps, stretched out his hand to make a protective look of the chestnut blonde woman, and easily followed the security personnel cordon.

Walking through the long, slightly dark corridor, another noisy scene appeared in front of me, and the few people who had been following the chestnut blonde woman greeted each other and walked away, leaving a strong bodyguard man, and two young women carrying clothes bags and makeup cases respectively.

As soon as he entered the door, the man who had followed them in quietly slowed down, slowly pulled away for some distance, and then turned and burrowed into some secluded corner.

The spacious lounge was filled with an even more exaggerated number of people, all of whom were groups of girls in their teens, dressed in red-checkered sailor suits, huddled together anxiously, putting on makeup or arranging their costumes, the only thing that was the same was their frowning brows and biting their lips with shallow tooth marks.

The door to the lounge was suddenly pushed open, and the sound instantly alarmed all the girls, causing them to look at each other in unison.

Outside the open door walked a man in a black trench coat with a peaked cap pressed very low on his head. Facing the many pairs of eyes in the lounge, she did not show any nervousness, but leaned on the door frame with a relaxed complexion, took off the hat on her head casually, spun it in her hand and played with it, and pulled out a brilliant evil smile on her lips, "Yo, everyone looks quite busy!" Burst! Little Tiger Tooth, why did your guy's mouth grow to his cheeks? โ€

The girls were excited at the sight of this familiar and languid face, and even the girl who had painted lipstick on her cheek because she looked back at the door, no longer caring about her makeup, left everything at hand, and pounced on it with most of the others.

Among the only three sisters who didn't rush up, the tall and delicate girl with an unconditioned face, her stunned eyes swept over the cap of the man in black, emitting a fleeting light, and then lowered her head casually, took the straw of the mineral water into her mouth, and sucked it up in small sips.

"Wait!" The man in black took a step back, crossed his arms defensively in front of his chest, and after making sure that everyone was frozen in place as if they had been immobilized by a spell, he exhaled vigorously with exaggerated movements, "Calm down, do you want to crush Young Master Ben into a cake in such a group?" On a big day like the Red and White Song Festival, is it really okay to make a fuss? Sit back in your seat and call me if you have something, but remember to line up! โ€

The girls pursed their lips lovingly, and after the man in black narrowed his eyes dangerously, they returned to their places with a reluctant expression. Just when the corners of the black-clothed man's pale lips gradually bloomed into a smug smile, the shouts one after another filled the entire lounge in an instant, "Rin-chan~" "Qian-chan~" "Sister~" "Rin-kun~" "Rin~"

The corners of the black-clothed man's mouth fell, he rolled his eyes to the sky unhappily, and then hung down his two weak arms, and walked over with a resigned face, "Alas! Young master, I know that I shouldn't be too indulgent to you guys! โ€

Takahashi Minami sat on the chair with a well-behaved face, raised a shoe high with his small hands, and his tender white little feet that couldn't touch the ground hung and swayed in the air, (bones: We didn't shoot!) Two suspicious flushes appeared on her cheeks, and her eyes unnaturally skimmed to the side of Mariko Shinoda, "Rin-chan, I can't find my other shoe." โ€

Belch...... Little Apple, as the captain of Team A, is it really good for you to pretend to be so soft and cute? Was the majesty of the chief eaten by Atsuko Maeda? Grave light! Obviously, he was still wearing shoes when he threw himself on the young master just now, but in the blink of an eye, there was only one left, isn't your deception too clumsy!

The corners of my eyes twitched a few times, and three wide black lines were drawn down my ears, and the lazy calmness on my face almost collapsed. I sighed in silence, but as if self-conscious, my hands continued to help Itano fix the collar of the crumpled vegetable leaves.

"Rin, come and help find it! Aren't you here to help? Mariko Shinoda held the dressing table in her hand, lazily supporting her chin, and raised the corner of her eyebrows without being salty, "This is what you promised yourself, is it really good not to keep the agreement?" โ€

After getting the obviously deliberately crumpled collar, the young master and I patted Tomumi Itano on the head perfunctorily, and after getting her satisfied smile like a cat's chin after being squeezed, he turned his head and rolled his eyes to meet the eyes of the thing.

Phew! Tomb light curry control, Yadang young master's eyes are full of anger, hey? Do you think that if you put on a bystander expression and wink at me shamelessly, the young master won't know that you two are forming a group to trap people? Using the same trick once or twice, aren't you guys too arrogant? Don't think everyone else is Yaga! Grave light!

In a corner of the lounge, the girls of Group B, who were sitting together in a regular manner, looked at where I was, and a faint black gas overflowed from everyone's body, gradually condensing into a small dark cloud in the sky.

Young Master Ben, who didn't notice anything unusual at all, glared angrily at Mariko Shinoda, and ten thousand cold mangs were launched from his dark pupils, and the knife went straight to the point of the goods. Who knew that the young master, my eyes were about to fall out of my eyes, but I didn't move this thing at all with a calm look, "Dead panda, don't hand over your shoes quickly!" โ€

Takahashi Minami stuck out his tongue with a weak face, shrunk his neck strangely, turned his head and hid behind Nakanishi Ri next to him, and never showed his little face again. Nakanishi Rina smiled wisely, touched Takahashi's little head soothingly, and nodded at me pointedly.

Giving Nakanishi the same smile back, the young master I took a step in the direction of Mariko Shinoda, and then was blocked by Nami Okumana again. This flattering thing showed a cute smile and raised his white and tender arms like lotus roots, "Rin-kun, I can't tie my clothes anymore, help me get it!" โ€

I can't tie a hairy hair! Grave light! There are no buttons at all in the performance costume, and all the velcro is used for the convenience of putting on and taking off. Are you worthy of Shinobu Chino, who pierces his fingers every day? As far as you fall below the sky, is that fat autumn dead fat man? Stumble!

"Stand still!" Young Master, I poked Okamami's head, neatly sorted out her clothes, turned her shoulders in a direction, and gently pushed her away.

Mariko Shinoda innocently spread her hands at me, her two calves straightened, and her little feet shook from side to side, "This pair is my own, even if I give it to Xiaonan, she won't be able to wear it!" โ€

"Telephone poles are not qualified to sell cute!" Pressing down the tic-tac-toe green tendons that popped up at the corners of his forehead, the young master, I smiled coldly at the goods, "Baga!" Your shoes hidden under the chair are revealed. โ€

"Huh~~~ Did it fall here? I didn't even notice yes! Mariko Shinoda widened her eyes in surprise, flashing her long eyelashes at me without any guilt, then bent down slightly, and reached out perfunctorily to shake it under the chair, "Rin, I can't catch it, you can help Xiao Nan pick up the shoes." โ€

Bah! The acting is so bad, no wonder you can only take the model route! Ignoring Mariko Shinoda who was so cute that she was self-congratulatory, the young master walked up to her and knelt down on one knee, maliciously slapped the calf of this goods, and reached sideways to grab the shoes that were hidden under the chair.

Due to the obstruction of my view, the first arrest failed, so I had to take a deep breath, press my body closer to her, and stretch my arms again. Breath sprayed on the skin of Mariko Shinoda, causing her to avoid a slight uneasiness.

Young Master, I finally grabbed my shoes, and when I was about to stand up again, I suddenly felt a huge mountain pressing on my back, and directly pressed me to the ground again, "Rin-chan, how do you see my makeup?" โ€

Baba baa! Who said that Feng'an Nan is mature and sensible? Crawling around like a monkey every day, it's just a bear child who doesn't need to be beaten! Stumble! And you damn two defects, don't you all behave decently in front of outsiders? As soon as the door is closed, it's so stupid and cute, what kind of funny comparison is going on? ๏ผˆโ•ฏโ€ตโ–กโ€ฒ๏ผ‰โ•ฏ๏ธตโ”ดโ”€โ”ด

Resisting the urge to vomit blood, the young master and I struggled to get up according to Mariko Shinoda's chair, and shook my body back and forth a few times, throwing the second cargo behind me aside. I handed the shoes to Nakanishi with a soft face, then suddenly turned to face Minegannan, reached out and took the lipstick on the table of Mariko Shinoda, pulled out the lid and slowly screwed out the inner core, the cracked mouth revealed two sharp canine teeth, smiled at her with a hideous face, and approached the unconsciously retreating Fengannan, "I think I still need to draw my eyebrows!" โ€

"You...... I'm older than you, I'm your sister, you can't do that to me......" Feng Annan quickly retreated, stretched out his hand and shouted at me, and then turned and fled without finishing his words. "Don't! Help me! โ€

"Hahaha...... "Young master, I didn't chase her at all, ignoring the very uncomfortable throat that was pressed by this thing just now, I stood in place and smiled.

While everyone's attention was on me and Minami Minegishi, no one noticed that Mariko Shinoda stiffened all over, touched her legs with a strange face, and was silent as if she was in another dimension.

Tomomi Kawanishi, who was sitting in the distance, trotted all the way to me, her drooping eyes shining when she looked up, and she pouted and said, "Rin-chan is too bad chiyuu~"

"Actually, it's not bad, it's better than the previous lifeless ghost who didn't care about anything!" Akimoto walked up to me, pressed his elbow on my shoulder, and joined the conversation with an interested expression.

Ah, is this the rhythm of being a young master and I don't exist, hey?

I calmly glanced at Qiu Yuan, and the corners of my mouth contemptuously hooked up a shallow arc, "Don't think that if you speak in an adult tone, others will really believe that you are very mature, gorilla!" โ€

"What did you say?" Gorilla...... No, it was Akimoto who jumped up violently, grabbed my shoulders with both hands and shook it vigorously, and the spit in his mouth splashed my face, "You dare to say that I am a gorilla, you grave!" I'll kill you!!! โ€

Young master, I stuck out my tongue, and I was shaken like a willow branch in the wind, which caused the members of the two groups A and K, who were sitting together, to laugh happily. And the girls in group B sitting in the corner of the lounge still looked like they were being muddled. The small dark cloud hovering over them was now as black as ink, as if it was flashing with lightning.

Mayu Watanabe's fingers grabbing the corner of her skirt turned white, pursing her lips high, and almost crushing her little white teeth, "Sister, it's obviously a member of our B group, but why has it been dominated by other groups?" โ€

"Someone has to make her understand that she is Chisato Wakai from Group B." Yuki Kashiwagi snorted lightly, revealing a black smile that was extremely gentle, "Children are meant to be taught!" โ€

Kazumi Urano, who was sitting behind them and putting on makeup, and had not joined in until now, glanced at Natsumi Hirashima, who was sitting next to her, and suddenly laughed at the same time. Hirashima Natsumi leaned into her ear and whispered, "Don't you care?" Aren't you afraid that Group B will really match up with other groups? โ€

"These little guys can't be their opponents yet, but I don't think there's anything wrong with adding some motivation to them in disguise!" Kazumi Urano shrugged her shoulders and smiled unscrupulously.

At the end of 2007, AKB48 appeared on the stage of the Red and White Song Club for the first time, which made many people start to notice this super-large idol group. Just when everything seemed to be going smoothly and almost everyone was predicting that AKB48 would make leaps and bounds, it was then that they began their longest period of stagnation.

Although it is red and white, it is in the form of a performance on behalf of Akihabara culture with Shoko Nakagawa and Leahdizon, and the time is only 1 minute. We all know that the live stage version of a song has at least 3 minutes to pinch the head and tail. But in this year's "Red and White", "I Want to See You" was compressed into a version of 1 minute and 35 seconds, that is, AKB48's appearance time was only half of that of other singers.

And this time, the red and white, the impression they give people, is determined to be "Akihabara", "otaku", "a combination that only train men fan", that is, until now, many people still call them "Akihabara 48", AKB48 towards the dream of a national idol, at this time it seems not only not close, but more distant.

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