"-I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

When Qiu Yang packed up his belongings and was about to leave Tsutsui Caimeng's room, he kept hearing the girl apologize humbly to the agent on the other end of the phone.

"-I know, I have a stand at home, I can take it out for live broadcasting, and now that's all I can do......"

“……”

“…… Then I'll go first? ”

He stood in the doorway, lip-to-lips goodbye to Tsutsui, and pointed out the door. The girl nodded, and bowed slightly—it was inconvenient for her to send it away in such a situation.

As soon as I opened the door of the room, I happened to bump into Mrs. Tsutsui who heard the movement and went upstairs to check the situation, so I whispered about the situation of Ayame-chan by the way, asking her not to enter the door to disturb so as not to have a live broadcast accident.

“…… What's going on? ”

At the entrance door, Qiu Yang complained while putting on his shoes.

However, I always feel a little guilty in my heart - maybe Tsutsui just wanted to take a nap and wait for him to come in and wake up, but he didn't expect that he thought he was gently nosy, so he let her sleep through work.

"I don't know, Ayame-chan will be punished in any way......"

Thinking like this in his heart, he suddenly realized that if he was in the middle of the day last month, he might be able to plead with the operation or negotiate conditions as a counterpart. Only now, once again, he has lost such a right.

- The energy of the peaceful life and the entertainment world can indeed only be possessed to some extent.

"Well...... Don't think about that yet. ”

He pushed the door open as he muttered to himself—after all, if he had to choose, he might still choose his current life. Although everyone in the entertainment industry knows that they are not bad, it is better not to cause trouble to others than the trouble it may cause to each other.

Of course, except for He Xi Yaoxiang - this guy is a relatively special existence as the little sister next door to his relatives and friends.

"When I thought of this guy, I got angry, and I was ...... again"

He muttered and walked out of the door of Tsutsui's house, thinking, if you might as well pull Xiko out and invite yourself to a drink......

"- Hey! You! ”

It was already dark, and the empty alley was eerily quiet. At this time, someone suddenly stopped him from behind, which scared Qiu Yang a lot.

It's a coquettish voice with an unfamiliar voice, as if it's a female high school student who is calling out a pervert on the street and is brave enough to act - is there any pervert nearby?

He looked left and right, but there was no one suspicious...... It's a good way to hide it, pervert.

“…… Don't look at it! That's you! ”

Qiu Yang stiffened his neck and turned his head, under the dim street lamp, the girl's face was a little unrealistic against the light.

“…… Me, me? ”

He pointed at himself hesitantly, and walked towards the girl, although he didn't know what he had done wrong, but the other party's indignant appearance made him feel inexplicable.

"Yes, that's you!"

Seeing him approaching step by step, the girl's voice did not weaken in the slightest - by the way, this guy didn't use honorifics from the beginning.

“…… Who are you! What to do at the door of ayame-chan! ”

“…… Huh? ”

As soon as Qiu Yang heard the girl's question, he suddenly understood the reason why the other party blocked the road and stopped him—most of them were regarded as stalkers and illegitimate meals, right?

- By the way, the girl in front of you is someone Tsutsui knows? But now that his face is facing the light, although it's a bit narcissistic to say this, but his popularity has been very high recently, right, is there a female high school student who can't recognize it? Are you so angry......

"Well, I'm ......"

While introducing himself, Qiu Yang was still thinking in his heart, this feeling is really a long time ago - recently others have directly recognized him, and this kind of self-report is rare.

But when she got closer, the girl's expression on her face became more and more real, but Qiu Yang realized that it was herself, as if she knew the girl in front of her.

—It's Rock...... Ringasang Iwamoto? ”

……

……

- Hello everyone...... Good evening, everyone! Can you see it? ”

Tsutsui Akamo waved her little hand at the added mobile phone, a little flustered.

Unlike the live broadcast in the room prepared by Sony, this time there was no staff and San, and the background was still his own room - although he adjusted the perspective to make sure that only a little edge of the bed existed, so as not to reveal more privacy.

"Today is Friday, September 30th, and I'm Aya Tsutsui who served as Nogiobi today......"

She pretended to be no different than usual, calmly making the opening remarks - just as she had done during the audition, obviously too nervous, accidentally broke the rules, and said her name, but continued as if nothing had happened.

"What did you do today......

She propped her head and fiddled with her bangs on her forehead as she stared at the comments that kept popping up on the screen. Try your best to pick out a few other valid pieces of content from comments such as "the background is different", "where is this", and "is it in your own room?"

"Just finished an exam? Ayame: I'm studying that too......"

She fiddled with the exercise book and pen on the table, and looked boredly at the annotation that Qiu Yangsang had just left on it, which was so delicate that it didn't look like a boy's handwriting, which reminded her of the tutoring just now, and the smile unconsciously climbed into the corner of her mouth.

Why do you have fun thinking about learning? Where's the fun! No, it's still a headache. ”

Drawing his eyes back from the exercise book, Tsutsui didn't forget to communicate with the comments.

The comments began to brush up on "Is this a top student?" It made her blush a little.

"I'm not a top student at all......"

However, she can only think like this in her heart - after all, these beautiful misunderstandings that help the character design, as long as she doesn't debunk them, they are not lies, right?

The comments are still constantly swiping with questions such as "Aren't you in the live broadcast room today?" "Ah, is the background your bedroom?" Lovely! In this case, she couldn't fool around anymore.

"It's annoying, you ......! I slept a rare day today, missed the time to rush to the live broadcast room, and could only start broadcasting at home, why do you stupid people want to debunk it! ”

She blushed and explained with some embarrassment. When his mouth is hard, he subconsciously calls the audience stupid.

"-Cute!" "It's cool!" "Ahhhh

It's an accident and it's expected, and the comments are actually rave reviews - really, I can't figure out where the excitement of these stupid fans is!

In the following time, Tsutsui Aya was bored live - after all, he was not in the company, and he did not complete the requirements of the previous live broadcast member, or the regular links such as player rights, and could only chat for thirty minutes.

Suddenly, a comment floated by, and the moment she saw it, her little face turned pale with fright for a moment, and the hand outside the camera quietly turned behind her back, confirming what the comment said.

The moment she touched the unfamiliar touch, her heart suddenly cooled half - it's over, it's really over. It would be even more obvious if we were making a big move to cover it up now, right?

However, as if reminded by that comment, more and more people echoed it, and Tsutsui vaguely felt that the live broadcast room was gradually losing control.

"—Ayame-chan's chair, why are there men's clothes?"

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