Mika Nakajima went to the hotel where Cui Zhengyuan lived first, and the entourage helped her enter the room.

When the door was locked, a sadness from the bottom of my heart could not help but linger in my heart.

Looking at the clean and tidy room, there was almost no human atmosphere, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Sure enough, the entertainment industry is cannibalistic, and a weak woman like herself is just a downright hard-working person.

What starry and famous, but it is just a gorgeous coat. It's not filthy flesh and blood inside, and it's at the mercy of others.

No one cares about her joys and sorrows, and no one sympathizes with her plight. Even if you donate your own flesh, you have to take the initiative to go up and cater to it.

At this time, Mika Nakajima felt that she was a rare beast that had been sent to the hands of a rich man. No matter how much praise you receive, in the end you are just a plaything in the hands of others.

It's already cold in Tokyo in December.

When you open the curtains, you can see snowflakes falling in front of you and spreading them all over the ground.

When the rolling traffic passes, it is crushed into sludge. Maybe his fate is as short as this snowflake.

"Jingle bell!" A hurried phone call woke her up, still feeling sorry for herself.

When she took out her mobile phone and saw the caller ID, her face turned pale all of a sudden.

The ringing of the phone was like a hypnosis, and she was terrified. But she also knew that she had to take it.

"Cui Zhengyuan weishenme didn't come back together?" When she connected, there was a straightforward question from Masaya Michimi through the microphone.

You don't have to think about it to know that he must have sent someone to monitor the hotel.

At this moment, countless thoughts passed through Mika Nakajima's heart.

There is not only the fear of opposing views, but also the confusion of future life, and the resentment of the reality encountered.

"He said there was something going on in the Japanese branch and he needed to go over and deal with it." Weishenme would deceive Masaya Izami, she didn't know at all. Maybe it was because the man wanted her to sell her body. aroused the subtle resistance in her heart.

Masaya didn't believe too much that this girl was just a tool of his temptation, and he didn't expect any useful information from her.

He didn't think that Cui Zhengyuan would be stupid enough to take any precautions.

"Pay more attention to his daily behavior, and report to me if he finds anything." hurriedly explained, and immediately saw that Masaya hung up the phone.

"Whew......" Mika Nakajima let out a long breath, and then she was weak, and suddenly fell to the ground covered with blankets.

Although she is a newcomer, she has heard a lot of legends about the eldest young master of the Lijian family in the company.

In her eyes, Masaya Tsumi is completely a devil-like character. Today, the demons deceived each other. It's something she couldn't have thought of before.

After the extreme panic, there is the extreme excitement.

Although it was only a trivial resistance, it also greatly strengthened Mika Nakajima's rebellion.

Immediately Masaya may not know how serious the consequences of such an inconspicuous little thing will be in the future.

Mika Nakajima stayed in Choi Jung-won's room, always fantasizing about how she could use her ingenuity to turn the stupid pig-like Masaya Tachimi around.

It wasn't until Choi Jung-won came back that she came out of the illusory shijie.

"Sorry to keep you waiting." Choi Jung-won looked at after taking off his high heels. The girl, who was much shorter out of thin air, laughed.

Mika Nakajima's pretty face was buried in her chest, and her voice was extremely low. "It's okay, just don't bother you."

Now that Choi Jung-won is back, what is going to happen. She knows it all. There is no possibility of refusal, and there is no way to resist.

At this point, she had no choice but to accept. So. She's so worried.

Choi Jung-won took off his heavy coat and hung it on the hanger, and walked into the room.

Mika Nakajima stepped aside to let him pass. Then a pair of big eyes followed his back, carefully watching his every move.

How to say that she is also a beauty, she doesn't believe that Cui Zhengyuan will be able to bear it. What's more, in the nightclub just now, his hands were stretched into his clothes, touching and pinching, obviously a veteran of the party.

Cui Zhengyuan threw the whole person into the sofa, stretched his waist greatly, and said, "I wronged you tonight, and I want to make do here for the night." ”

Mika Nakajima didn't hear the subtext clearly in his words, and thought it would start now.

There is one good thing about Japanese girls, and that is absolute submissiveness.

Hearing this, her hand reached for the button of her dress, ready to untie it up.

Fortunately, Cui Zhengyuan always looked at her, otherwise it would be embarrassing when she stripped naked. Hurriedly said: "Miss Nakajima, you misunderstood what I meant. I mean, in order not to be discovered by Masaya Tachimi, you need to be wronged in this room for one night. I don't need to do that, and I'm not a person. ”

Mika Nakajima made a big red face, as if she was the prodigal girl with lust, and when she saw a beautiful man, she took the initiative to give her a hug.

This guy is really, am I that unattractive?

Seeing that she was a little at a loss, Cui Zhengyuan got up and poured a cup of hot water and sent it to her. smiled: "I know that you have no choice but to come." Nobody likes this, it's all forced. But I'm not that kind of person, and you can live with peace of mind with me. When you get back tomorrow morning, what will you know about it? ”

Mika Nakajima smiled, and the room was full of spring.

Not long ago, I deceived Masaya Tachimi. I can't imagine that Cui Zhengyuan is doing the same now, maybe this is fate.

A woman's heart is delicate and sensitive. When there is no cognition, cowardice and fear. Once there is some kind of identity, it will quickly get close again.

After looking around, she found that this was a single-room presidential suite with only one bedroom, and Mika Nakajima couldn't help asking, "But there is only one room, how can we sleep?" ”

Cui Zhengyuan naturally didn't let the beauty suffer, and said as a matter of course: "You go inside to rest, I still have some work to deal with." ”

To be able to preserve her innocence, Mika Nakajima is already thankful, where dare to ask for more. Hurriedly shook his hand and said, "No, no, I'm very easy to deal with." Since I was a child, I was used to suffering, and I could sleep on a sofa. Cui Chang, your daughter's body, how can you be wronged? ”

Choi Jung-won grabbed her shoulders and sent her all the way into the inner room. "Just be obedient, I hate others going against me."

Looking at the closed door, Mika Nakajima stuck out her tongue like a rare little girl.

It's been a long time since Yujian has been such a considerate man, and at that moment she unconsciously enjoyed this feeling.

After getting Mika Nakajima, Choi Jung-won returned to his desk. Picking up the pen on the side, he began to study the composition of the upcoming series.

Unlike singles, a full-fledged album is made up of many songs.

Except for the title song "Itismylife", which has been confirmed, the others are not yet visible.

Although he has a lot of memory in stock, those are all famous songs, and none of them are worse than the title song. It's a bit of a waste to put it on the album.

Cui Zhengyuan hasn't been extravagant enough to that extent, so he has to search his stomach to find some appropriate tunes.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a fragrance after bathing, mixed with the unique body fragrance of women, which looked very strong in the quiet room.

Cui Zhengyuan's spirit was shocked, and he turned his head to look, only to see Mika Nakajima sitting next to him at some point, looking intently at the messy manuscript paper he had drawn.

Sensing the noise around her, Mika Nakajima turned her head and met Choi Jung-won's puzzled eyes. Said embarrassedly: "When I arrived in a strange place, I was a little unaccustomed to it, and I couldn't sleep for a while, so I'm sorry to disturb you." ”

It just so happened that he was a little bored, and Cui Zhengyuan shook his head unmindfully. "It's nothing, it's just a little dizzy, I didn't see you coming."

"Are you composing?" Mika Nakashima picked up a piece of paper and looked at it over and over again.

Although her English level is average, she still knows the stave on the paper. I'm a singer myself, so I'm too familiar with this kind of thing.

"By the way, help me see, which of these songs are more suitable for non-main songs?" After listening to her question, Cui Zhengyuan remembered that this diva in the Japanese music scene will be in the future.

Presumably, there must be good insights in music.

He has too many good songs, but it is difficult to choose. Maybe from the perspective of Mika Nakajima, an outsider, maybe I can give him Haode advice.

Mika Nakajima's eyes widened and she looked at Choi Jung-won incredulously. "This is the prep song for your upcoming full-length album?"

After asking, her heart beat violently.

At this time, she is an out-and-out newcomer, and she doesn't even know what her future will be.

Unexpectedly, Cui Zhengyuan would ask her to give her an opinion on the songs of the Shijie-level superstar.

Thinking of having her own participation in the famous Shijie songs in the future, how can Mika Nakajima not be excited?

"I can't do it, I can't even sing my own songs, how dare I casually express my opinion on a superstar like you?" Mika Nakajima suddenly suffered from gains and losses, and she seemed to be lacking in confidence.

Cui Zhengyuan didn't treat her as a newcomer who didn't understand anything, and said insistently: "What are you afraid of, who is not from a newcomer." Let's just talk about me, I just released a single. Counting it, you've not been a singer as long as you do. ”

So how can it be the same? Mika Nakajima thought.

However, she did not say it, but obediently picked up a few pieces of manuscript paper and looked at it carefully. The opportunity was rare, and she was also driven by a little vanity and forgot to be modest.

Being able to participate in the production of Choi Jung-won's album, even if it is just a few dispensable suggestions, can become capital in the future. When you tell this story in the future, you will definitely make your fame rise suddenly. (To be continued......)