Chapter 10: Move forward with weight

"Good morning, brother."

Shikamoto struggled to get up and rubbed his eyes.

She didn't sleep well last night, and the broken leg of Kako Hayaki in the news scared her into nightmares all night.

I should be glad that I left Nerima with my brother yesterday, otherwise...... What should I do if a mob commits an assault?

Miss Kako is missing her legs......

Brother is really Xiao Wei's lucky star!

What she didn't know was that the bad luck wasn't just Kako Hayaki.

Hiroshi Yamada was transferred out of the Tokyo Broadcasting TES Headquarters,

Everyone related to the Soul Exploration variety show has been delegated to varying degrees,

Harassing Lu Benwei's two bad people went into three years to start,

In the news, it is said that Shiraishi Shin is disappearing from the hospital, and both the TV station and the Izumo Mamoru have reasons to kill him, the difference is that the TV station may send him to Thailand to come back and continue to be an idol, and if the Izumo Mamoru makes a move, there is a high probability that he will directly pour cement and throw it in Tokyo Bay.

Or, go to Thailand first and then be thrown into Tokyo Bay.

As for the culprit, my wife Sakikawa, when she was forced by the TV station to shoot an 18R film, the Metropolitan Police Department arrived in time and temporarily detained her as a suspect in the case of Kako Hayaki's broken leg, which doesn't sound like it's tragic enough.

However, Tokyo Broadcasting TES will take care of her, and there is no need for Shintaka Kamoto to continue to shoot.

When Suzuna Kuraki was angry, she once said: "I will send everyone who framed Yui to the gallows, and I will not ignore everything about her." ”

Lumoto Shinchong put this sentence into practice.

The spiritual variety shows that followed the trend of various TV stations have been changed to "exposing the truth of urban legends".

Since then,

There are no more urban legends in Tokyo.

The cause was simply that a false monk was beaten,

Ironically very.

The only innocent party affected in this conspiracy is the Lingming Temple where Shiraishi Xinzheng once stayed, out of Shiraishi Xinzheng's scum, and the social death of the entire temple, everyone related to Lingming Temple had a very difficult time, and they fled one after another, denying that they had anything to do with Lingming Temple.

Kamoto Shinchong didn't want to make amends, and he didn't have that idleness, he was essentially a businessman.

Merchant merchant, if it doesn't hurt people, what else is it called a merchant?

The people who worked with him in the last part of his life have more or less persuaded him to be kind, and he always laughed it off, because you haven't punched on the street for market share.

"Early."

Shikamoto Shinchong put away the handwritten plan, stretched his waist, and his joints rattled.

Maybe it would be better to save some money for a computer.

Shikamoto Yui walked around and gently leaned on his shoulder, gently massaging his shoulder.

It turns out that my brother didn't have a good rest!

On the thick planning case, a slender gold body with a graceful hand lit up her watery eyes.

"My brother's Chinese characters are so beautifully written!"

Lu Ben Xinchong silently put away the pen and paper, indeed, he has always been praised in the industry for his beautiful thin gold body in the last part of his life, and many Internet companies are proud of his ink treasure.

He didn't say anything polite to Lu Benwei, "I haven't practiced for a long time", and if he said too much, he would be exposed.

"Then my brother's Chinese test must also be able to perform well." Kamoto clapped his hands beautifully, rejoicing for Shikamoto Shinko, but his brother was admitted to Teidan High School, which is known for its deviation of 75, and then he was admitted to Tokyo University, and he established himself in Tokyo, even if it was his father, he couldn't force him to go back to Kyoto!

Nobu Kamoto never thought about flowering in Tokyo after graduation, in order to get investment support, California is a must to go, if there is a big accident, retreat to the next best, the big deal is to return to China first.

......

The brother and sister cleaned up the room casually, and went out for breakfast, Lu Ben Xinchong was a little depressed, where can I go out in China, just order takeout, thinking of takeout, he couldn't help but sigh for the shattering of his "Yueben Meituan" plan.

Crossing over to an island nation was one of the worst options for him.

Fortunately, the convenience store is not far away, less than 300 meters away.

Lu Benwei walked in front, jumping and jumping, full of girlishness, halfway through, she suddenly stopped, staring at an old building and couldn't move.

Even that small piece of land seemed to have been fixed thirty years ago with the building, and the traces of the passage of time turned into a thick layer of dust, and its glossy appearance was covered with a gray veil.

It was a phone booth.

Yui Shikamoto read it in "Tokyo Love Story", at that time the phone booth was still the most advanced way of communication, in Tokyo, once you want to see someone, run into the phone booth on the side of the road, open the glass door, and insert the phone card, you can hear the voice of the person you miss.

But it was left behind thirty years ago.

"Huh?"

Shikamoto Shinchong glanced at the phone booth and couldn't see how rare it was.

A product of the old era, the new era has no place for you.

Now with mobile phones, with the Internet, and in the near future, there will be 5G, VR, AR, and quantum transmission, and the phone booth can be studied as a historical monument.

"Brother, can you take a picture for me?"

Yui Shikamoto stood next to the phone booth, eager to try.

“......”

Lu Ben Xinchong silently took out his mobile phone, it was still a flip phone, and he didn't know why the island people had a honey attachment to the flip phone.

Shikamoto stood there with a smile, the scenery that had been discarded thirty years ago was reflected in her smile, and it was also a little decent.

She struggled to put on her cutest look next to the phone booth, clumsy.

As a former national idol, Lu Benwei's camera sense should have been very good, but the destruction was ruined in the "proxy singing incident", and she was wary of candid shots with long guns and short guns for a long time, and she inevitably had a fear of the camera and flash.

There was only a mobile phone camera in front of her, but it was like a great enemy, the soft smile on her face became stiff, cold sweat slipped from the corners of her forehead, and she was dizzy.

Shikamoto seemed to see the sunspots who had chased behind her and took candid pictures, just like a group of hunters with long spears and short cannons hunting innocent deer.

Shikamoto Shinchong sighed, put away his phone and moved forward.

She's right, even if she goes back with Kako Hayaki, she won't be able to be an idol anymore.

"Huh? Ay! What's wrong? Lu Benwei stiffened and smiled, and thought that he was normal and had not been found by his brother to be psychologically traumatized.

"See clearly, follow me."

Shikamoto Shinchong never mentioned the fear of the camera, but demonstrated the popular finger dance in the short video era in front of Shikamoto Yui.

"Huh? Huh? ”

Lu Ben is the only one who is confused, my brother doesn't want to preach......

Finger dance, when did he learn it, boys shouldn't know this kind of thing, right?

It should be her......

Lu Ben Wei instinctively danced his fingers with his brother, and he had the foundation of Poping, and Lu Ben Shinchong's finger dance was only demonstrated once, and the speed was very fast, but she was able to disassemble the movements smoothly and understand it well.

It's even better than the land of Shikamoto's religion.

Finger dancing is not new to Lu Benwei, but since she was banned, she almost can't practice, and she is a lot unfamiliar.

Taking advantage of the fact that Shikamoto was attracted by the finger dance, Shikamoto Shinchong found a good angle and started continuous shooting.