Chapter Ninety-Eight: Recording of the Contagion Song

"I'll go, brother, how many boats have you stepped on? Brother, I really don't know the inside story, otherwise I would never have said it casually! Don't be angry with your brother. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" The second goods named Taro Hase, excitedly put his head to the side of my face, and looked at Young Master Ben with a look of adoration, "Alas, do you teach my brother?" At your level, that's the Grandmaster! ”

Young Master Ben, who was moving props, instantly drew several black lines on his forehead, and involuntarily dodged to the side, reached out in disgust and dug out his ear holes, and said with a forced smile twitching at the corner of his mouth, "Go, go, don't talk nonsense!" ”

Zong is a master of yarn! Do you have a grudge against the young master, hey? came over in a posture of whispering, but the voice was louder than that of the director with a loudspeaker. Look at Yuko Oshima, whose eyes almost glared out over there, and Yona Kojima, who once again had black clouds above her head, young master, my hatred value has been doubled by you! Grave light!

Just when the young master and I turned my head and explained impatiently to Taro Hase, a certain short-legged cat quickly rubbed sideways against everyone's eyes, she swallowed a mouthful of spit exaggeratedly, and pulled the corner of my clothes with little force, "Rin-chan ......"

Mao? You white-eyed watermelon Taro, what kind of fuss are you making with this 'who believes when you say it'? If it weren't for you today, the young master, I would ......, "What kind of eyes are you looking at?" Don't believe me? I...... Who's who? I didn't look at the young master, I was busy...... "Pulling hair?" Nima, who is so uninteresting, didn't you see that the young master and I am busy here?! Young Master, I turned my head with a murderous expression, but this terrible expression only lasted for 0.01 seconds, and then it changed color again like a Sichuan opera.

"South? What happened to you? A look of unhappiness. "Young master, I smiled softly like water, and affectionately reached out to scratch her little nose. Ah, this little apple looks like a tearful one? Could it be that she saw through so quickly that Young Master Ben was going to steal her pork chops again?

Takahashi Nan twitched his little nose a few times, pulled the sleeve of the young master's coat and wiped it on his face, "Rin-chan...... You, are you really dating A-chan? ”

I'll give it a damn, this hand is getting more and more natural! Who did Nima learn from? The big snot is wiped on my clothes, young master! Grave light! No, how could this thing care so much? Could it be...... It turns out that they are not a love triangle, but a four-cornered love! It is worthy of the entertainment industry, your circle is really messy!

"How so?!" Young Master, I lowered my head hard, looked at the wet cuffs, the corners of my mouth twitched a few times unconsciously, swallowed a mouthful of bitter foam, and suppressed the roar that was about to be sprayed.

"Huh?" This thing raised his head in surprise, but before the young master could respond, he frowned thoughtfully, and the tears that were still circling around his eyes just now rolled down directly, "I know, it's because of the prohibition of love, so I can't say ......"

"What's wrong with the love prohibition regulations? You...... Feed? Why are you crying all of a sudden??? "Young master, I panicked helplessly, pulled my cuffs and wiped them on her face. His eyes scanned around in a panic, but not only could he not find anyone to help, but he received more and more angry glares from the sisters. In the end, I had to look at a really second goods with a request for help.

Taro Hase, who thought he knew very well, was walking past me in embarrassment with a super large prop box. After coming into contact with my gaze asking for help, this girl was unexpectedly witty, "Rin-chan, why are you lazy again?" Don't you see that there are so many things to move? You're here to work, but not for you to pick up girls, do you know......?"

After giving him a thumbs up in my heart, the young master, I subconsciously threw away my admiration and didn't want money. But just 0.01 seconds later, the young master, I staged the stunt of Sichuan Opera again, and I couldn't care about the tearful little apple anymore, a tiger flew and grabbed Changgu Taiyun, covered the mouth of the thing that was still "horn", and looked behind him with an embarrassed look and smirked, "I'm just here to visit the class, and it's just morality to promise to help you move things, do you understand morality?" Why are you so serious about what work! ”

I don't know when it started, a fat figure named Yasushi Akimoto stood there steadily. He squinted at the eyes hidden behind the lenses, which were already too small to disappear, and smiled silently harmlessly.

"Autumn ...... Mr. Akimoto, are you also here to visit the class? "Young Master, I slammed my palm mercilessly on the back of the neck of Changgu Taixuan, who was struggling to say something, and naturally let go of his hands, and let him fall on the vast ground like a broken sack, bringing up a burst of choking dust, and then clapped his palms as if nothing happened, and saluted very abnormally.

"Hello Mr. Akimoto!" The jagged greetings sounded from the mouths of the girls around them, and even the short-legged cat with a sad face subconsciously stood up straight and bowed respectfully to him.

"Hehehe, I'm the screenwriter of this movie, and the starring actors of this show are these children, how can I not care about it often?" Akimoto Yasushi waved his hand at the others, and his deepened smile became more and more harmless, but the lenses of his transparent glasses glowed with silver light under the reflection of the sun, which made Young Master Ben, who was staring at him, couldn't help but shiver loudly, "It turns out that Ruojing is here to visit the class!" I'm just saying that it's impossible for a 12-year-old child to be allowed to work! Yes, yes, it looks like you're completely well! ”

"Yes...... Yes, I've recovered! "Young Master, I smiled stiffly, resisted the urge to retreat, and my eyes flew back and forth uncontrollably.

Nima, are you going to open the rhythm of black? Obviously you already know but don't expose it, and you still laugh so obscenely, do you really think that the young master is 12-year-old Xiao Pengyu, and he can't even see the ill-intentioned smile? Grave light! Ya, do you have a premonition that Mao is about to be pitted? This cliff is an illusion!

"Now that your body has recovered, let's go back to the theater!" This guy looked at Young Master Ben lovingly, but there was a look in his eyes that could not be refused, "It's great that you can come back now, the children in Group B are still younger, and the absence has always appeared, which makes me always a little worried!" ”

"Don't worry about Mr. Akimoto, I can go back to the performance tonight." Young Master, my face was awe-inspiring, and I patted my chest hard, which had few muscles. Damn, this dead fat man is really a smiling tiger with a black belly! Who let Young Master Ben be caught by him? I'll bear with you this time.

"That's great, I'll leave everything to you." This thing walked up to me and patted Young Master Ben's thin shoulder with satisfaction, "It just so happens that the members of Group A and Team K may delay their performances in the theater recently because they have to participate in the filming of the movie, so you can also act as a substitute by the way." ”

"Huh?" Young Master, my jaw fell directly to the ground, and thousands of alpacas stepped on my little heart and galloped by. "Substitutes for Group A and K?"

"Alas, this is for you to do next, but it is indeed a little difficult for you," the dead fat man smiled like a flower, tilted his head slightly and thought about it, and said extremely "generously", "Then give you three days, remember to write down all the repertoire of these two groups of performances within three days!" ”

The alpaca that had just galloped past turned a corner and practiced in my mind space again. stepped on, leaving only the remnants of the young master's little heart, which couldn't be put together, spread out like mud on the grass that had also been trampled on.

Young master, my righteousness froze on his face, and it was not until this dead fat man with a black belly that he patted me on the shoulder approvingly again, carried two radish pig's trotters (hands), and walked towards the director with small square steps, and only recovered from the "quick-frozen" state. "Then I'll leave it all to you, Rin-chan!"

"Huh????? Isn't it...... "Young Master, I fell to the ground weakly, and overwhelmed Taro Hase, who was just about to get up, again.

"Great!" There were still undried tears on his face, just because of the sudden arrival of Akimoto Yasu, and the little apple that was restrained and no longer spoke, like a bird that had been released out of the cage, flew over directly, and pressed on the young master's body excitedly, "Oh yes! Rin-chan can ...... with me We're playing together! ”

"Oh~~~" With a cheer from this goods, the cheers that were much neater than the greeting just now came from all directions. The girls standing in all corners of the paper poured towards my position like a tide.

"Yes...... It's great! "Young master, I was so crushed that my liver was about to vomit out, and after looking at the sisters who rushed over in fear, I patted the head of this thing comfortingly, and tried to struggle to get up.

Damn short-legged cat, don't show your appeal as a chief at this moment! Hurry up and get rid of me, and continue to develop like this, young master, my little life is about to end. At this point, the only thing I can do is shout......

"Help~~~~~" In the midst of the flooded crowd, there was a sudden desolate scream, which was the last howl of the day from poor Hase, who was crushed at the bottom.

The spacious theater lounge was even more empty because of the silence, and the headlights on the roof were not turned on, only the mirror lamp of one of the dressing tables was on, but it flickered from time to time because it was about to break. And under the flickering lights, the figures of the two girls appeared in the space from time to time.

The short-haired girl was slumped on the chair, her neck twisted to the limit because of the weight of her skull, and the arms hanging down from the chair were lifeless, as if she had lost her soul, and her face, which was covered by hair, was hidden in the shadows, and she could only vaguely see the closed eyes and the unhealthy color of the face.

The other girl was shorter than her, and because of the angle, she could only see the back of her head and a little bit of her face. She stooped over beside her, her left finger, reflecting a blue-white halo in the light, slowly grazing her neck, and suddenly lowered her head and sucked.

At this moment, the sound of two girls fighting outside the door was heard, and then the door to the lounge was pushed open, and the headlights on the roof were lit.

The girl who was lying on top of the short-haired girl just now suddenly turned her head to look at the door, her face that looked even whiter under the incandescent light, and the scattered long hair, and the bright red at the corners of her mouth, appeared in front of the other two people abruptly.

"Vampire~~~~~~"

"Uh......h You're so noisy! The short-haired girl who looked like she was dead, yawned lazily and silently, made a slightly hoarse and immature voice, raised her drooping slender hands to her face, and rubbed her sleepy eyes vigorously, "It's so annoying, Chisato still wants to sleep for a while!" ”

"Woooooooooo......oo Great, so Rin-chan didn't die!! The two girls standing at the door hugged each other in surprise and cried.

"Yuki, Haruka Nakagawa and Ayaka Kikuchi, what are the two Yaga doing?" The short-haired girl looked blankly at Yuki Kashiwagi, who was still lying on top of her, "Huh? Yuki, why did you drink the watermelon juice on your face? ”

Yuki Kashiwagi wrinkled his little nose, innocently raised his right hand around the girl's neck, holding a box of watermelon juice, and stained with a lot of bright red liquid, "I was drinking watermelon juice just now, but I was frightened by their sudden opening of the door, and I accidentally choked on ......"

The short-haired girl tilted her head in a daze, her big eyes flickered a few times, "Huh? It's familiar, that'...... That box of watermelon juice seems to be my yes......"

"Really? I don't know! Yuki Kashiwagi got up from her, put the box with watermelon juice on the shell into the girl's hand, and looked away with an innocent face, "Remember to write your name in the future, otherwise others will not be as kind as me, so I will return it to you so easily!" ”

"Ha ????" This shaky dead belly black!

"This, this, this, okay, this should be enough...... "Young Master, I carried a large bag of snacks in one hand, rushed to Ikeda Moe like a locomotive, and hit it very quickly and vigorously, and the glass cabinet with the note "Do not press" was pasted, "Contrast Moe, check out!" ”

"My name is Ikeda Moe," Ikeda Moe is still in the shape of instant noodles, her big eyes are staring at Young Master Ben's paws, and she swallows nervously, "My glass ......"

"I'm not interested in your sexuality, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and settle the bill for Young Master Ben!" The young master waved his hand arrogantly and interrupted his next words, "As an old customer, you have to give me another discount this time!" ”

"What? Still on sale? I have to pay for the discounted shipping fee myself! Ikeda Moe didn't care about worrying about his glass cabinet anymore, and his thin body almost rushed to the counter, "I'll tell you that the surname is Wakai, no way!" ”

"I don't have that much money anyway! Forget it, it's not easy to see your goods, so I'll give you money next time! "Young master, I shrugged my shoulders nonchalantly, picked up the snacks again and was about to walk out the door.

"Wait a minute!" Moe Ikeda shouted, and suddenly pulled out a wooden sign engraved with the words "no credit" from under the counter, and slapped it on the glass counter with a "pop". Just before the smug smile on his face could fully bloom, a strange sound sounded without warning. The glass underneath the sign suddenly cracked a small opening, and began to meander and spread, soon expanding to more than half of the counter. "????"

Young Master, I smiled back innocently, shrugged my shoulders again happily, and shook my paws with both hands with the snack bag in my hand to show my innocence, "It's really none of my business!" ”

"Woooooooooo......oo My Glass ...... This is from my father's generation! Akida Meng clung to the glass case in grief and cried with an aria.

Young Master, I put down the pocket in my hand, reached out comfortingly and patted him on the shoulder, "Brother, don't be so sad, as the saying goes, if the old doesn't go, the new doesn't come, your father will never blame you, uh...... Maybe, should, probably not blame you, right? In short, mourn your day! ”

"Wow woo woo ......"

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It's finally over, and my head really hurts to death! I don't have the energy to change the typo, so I can only wait until tomorrow to talk about it, please bear with me! (Revised)

It's been two weeks off.,I'm really sorry.,Although the current physical condition is still very poor.,But it's not a big problem to maintain the week.,Right? Not sure~

In short, give us more support and encouragement, and we will also work very hard to code words, and strive to live up to everyone's waiting, above!

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