Asakura Fengdou finally asked for Sakurai's phone number, and at the same time received a kind reminder from the staff of the studio who was familiar with Achan - Sakurai Chan didn't use her mobile phone much.

probably thinks that the reason for "she doesn't know how to use a mobile phone" and "doesn't use a mobile phone much" seems more normal, but Asakura Kazeto didn't pay much attention to it - how can there be young people who don't use mobile phones these days.

He was lying on the sofa at Asahina's house, holding the script back to his chest, looking unhappy.

This Sakurai Chan ...... It's better not to be the kind of stupid woman who thinks that with a good-looking face, she can drag him down casually.

This kind of person who thinks that he can be smooth sailing in the entertainment industry by virtue of his looks and does not work hard, Asakura Kazeto has seen it countless times - but no matter how good it is, he hates that when he is working hard to study the script, as his partner, he doesn't pay attention to it.

You know, for this kind of thing, the two sides have to be evenly matched, so it looks good.

No wonder he is so worried, because Feng Dou has seen a photo of Ah Chan on social networks, and it is indeed very beautiful, so beautiful that people dare not expect anything else from her.

But it's strange that the hard photos don't look good. The carefully selected composition, lighting, post-production, and the current PS technology are so high-end, even if it is a color of five or six points, the highly skilled retouchers can also repair it to seven or eight points.

He has seen a lot of those beautiful photos, but he himself is average, but he is an idol unconsciously -

"Hello, I'm Asakura Kazeto. I'd like to talk a little bit about our rivalry. ”

He pursed his lips and sent such a text message to the newly deposited number.

To outsiders, he always has an angelic smile and is kind and lovable – even though his family knows how bad his temper is. However, people who survive in the entertainment industry are stupid to show their true nature, and that is stupid.

And when Ah Chan received this text message, she had just knelt on the bed and sorted out the clothes she was going to wear tomorrow. Momoi finished taking a shower and blowing his hair, and the two were about to go downstairs to cook together. As soon as Ah Chan put her legs down on the bed and put on her soft slippers, the mobile phone casually placed in her pocket made an extremely harsh mobile phone ringtone - that was what Sister Qizi repeatedly asked her to carry, and set this ringtone that would not be ignored.

Because although this TV series is only a supporting role, in this highly competitive country, such a resource is already very important and rare for Achan, a newcomer, maybe the crew will have any notices, we must always pay attention to it, and we must not miss it.

Because Achan's mobile phone is rarely used normally, Momoi couldn't help but come over with some curiosity - "Who?" ”

When she saw that it was an unfamiliar number, Ah Chan shook her head, and then saw the text message, "Asakura Wind Fight." ”

"Huh!?" Momoi pounced on him. "Who?!"

Ah Chan turned the screen of her mobile phone and let her read the content of the text message clearly.

Momoi let out a "wow", looked at the name with envy, and said excitedly, "Achan, do you want to reply to him?" ”

Ah Chan was very dazed, looked at her innocently, and did not speak.

"Okay...... It's really embarrassing for you to let you type on your mobile phone......" Momoi couldn't help but remember that his friend might be the only shortcoming - Sakurai Chan didn't understand the mobile phone even if she was alive or dead. Although she has now learned to simply check text messages and answer calls, if she is asked to type and edit text messages, her beautiful face will definitely wrinkle in an instant.

Thinking like this, she immediately volunteered: "Then, do you want to reply to him!" If you want, I can edit your text messages for you! She clenched her hands into fists and said, "I'll be Ah Chan's assistant!" ”

Soon, Asakura received a long, long reply.

"Hello Wind Dou-kun! I'm Mayo Momoi, Achan's assistant! Nice to meet you! I'm a fan of yours! Ah Chan is not very good at using mobile phones, so I helped her reply on her behalf~ About the script Ah Chan has studied for a long time......"

Then there are a few simple sentences of Achan's analysis of the script, which were sent by Momoi based on Achan's improvisation in the afternoon, edited thoroughly and carefully.

Asakura Fengdou flipped through those remarks and subconsciously sat up from the sofa.

After reading a few lines, he noticed that the other party was careful about the content of the script, the characters' personalities and the background of the story, and he couldn't help but get serious.

After reading it all, Asakura Kazeto looked at the last sentence: "...... However, although I already feel very good, Ah Chan said that the tone of the last sentence still feels a little inadequate......"

Then he fell down again.

The boy lay on the couch and blinked at the ceiling, then turned his head to look at the magazines scattered on the table.

He reached out and took the magazine that his agent had sandwiched in it, the magazine that made Sakurai Chan famous, stared at the beautiful girl on the cover, narrowed his eyes, and muttered to himself in a low voice: "Well, it doesn't look like that kind of stupid woman who is good for nothing but her face......"

……

On the other hand, because Momoi can't cook, everyone in the basketball club has been asking her to never cook, so when Ah Chan put on an apron, tied up a ponytail and started to be busy in the kitchen, Momoi helped her reply to text messages while playing hard, and occasionally was excited because he once again clearly realized that he was in contact with Asakura Kazeto.

It's just that when Momoi sat at the dining table, holding her chin, expectantly waiting for the text message that Asakura Kazuto was about to reply, she inadvertently turned her head to look at Grandma in the kitchen, but gradually restrained the excited smile on her face.

A beautiful girl who is entangled in the smoke and fire, even if she is cooking, her posture is very elegant and beautiful, and it is pleasing to the eye. Her eyebrows were extremely gentle and charming, and her long black silky hair was tied low behind her head, gentle and graceful. She lowered her head slightly, and her slender neck and beautiful shoulder and neck lines were connected into a pitiful curve.

Momoi looked at her and couldn't help but say, "Achan is really beautiful." ”

Suddenly, such a clueless sentence came, Ah Chan raised her eyes and showed a puzzled look towards Momoi.

She had already prepared the meal and was dividing the dishes, and Momoi was not afraid to disturb her and distract her.

She couldn't help but stand up and walked over, leaned on Ah Chan and said, "Everyone likes you." ”

Ah Chan let out a soft "huh".

"I can see that everyone likes you." Momoi smiled, "But, Ah Chan is amazing. If it were someone else, I would hate that person, and other people would hate that person. ”

"But Ah Chan won't. We all know that many people like you, but no one will hate you. ”

Momoi squirmed for a moment, as if he felt a little embarrassed to say this, "I think...... That's because Achanmei is like a dream. ”

"Auntie, you are so good...... He looks so good, has such a good personality, seems to be able to do anything, is powerful at everything, and has no family at home, it feels like he came from heaven or somewhere else...... Maybe it's like Kaguya in myths and legends, maybe one day, she will return to the moon. So it always makes people think, maybe one day, the dream will wake up? ”

"When people are in dreams, or when they are faced with dream-like things, they will always do things and react that they would never do in real life. Maybe it's the same as the first impression of the male protagonist on Liuli in the script. ”

Liuli is the name of the second female in the TV series - Yusheng Liuli.

"Reality is so boring and requires conformity...... However, 'someone with such extraordinary beauty may be able to take me into such a silent and boring world.'" Momoi explained, "That's the feeling! It's like Peter Pan, who invites Wendy to an adventure, and Bunny, who leads Alice to Wonderland, and it's impossible to refuse. ”

"Ah, of course, Ah Chan is a hundred times cuter than Peter Pan and Rabbit!"

She hugged Ah Chan's shoulders and affirmed very seriously.

Ah Chan blinked, and as soon as they met their gaze, there was a sudden dry cough on the stairs on the side.

Ah Chan and Momoi looked up together, and saw the candidates of the basketball club standing on the steps, looking at the two girls hugging each other at the bottom of the stairs, with different expressions.

"Sorry to bother you?" Akaji asked gently.

"What are you doing, May?" Aomine raised his eyebrows.

"Ahem, I want you to take care of it!" Momoi glared at his childhood sweetheart embarrassedly, "snorted", and let go of Ah Chan. "You're here just in time, eat, eat!"

Ah Chan smiled and didn't speak.

However, when everyone had rested in the evening, she turned and looked at the girl who was already asleep in the next bed, and got out of bed lightly, opened the door, and walked down the stairs.

Dreams.

Ah Chan thought, then she should have gotten better, right?

After all, in the first world, Kakashi evaluated her for weapons.

Anyway, dreams are much better than weapons for humans, right?

She can't be blamed for that, though.

At that time, she had just left the planet on a mission, and the sharpness of her personality that belonged to the fighting race had not disappeared. She really thinks of herself as a weapon in the war of reproduction, sharp and unscrupulous.

Because the elders say that as long as you look good, you can do whatever you want.

But practice makes sense, after so long in the Hokage world, she has also learned more and more about human beings.

Although it is indeed simple and neat to aim at the target, it is also suspected of being too rough for humans.

Women in human beings often have an accusation against men - you love me! Or just love my body!

In Ah Chan, the positions of both men and women have to be reversed - once the situation enters this problem, it will be more troublesome.