568, Deserted Village-kun in January, it doesn't seem to be very good
[Takuya-kun-] ι
[It's coming, it's coming! γ
[Deserted village doesn't seem to be very energetic today. γ
[Upstairs is really good at laughing, there is a day in the deserted village that is spiritual (laughs)
[Today's Takuya-kun is particularly handsome! ] γ
[Takuya-kun is not handsome one day. γ
"Ahem..."Hikaru Akao sat on the chair, cleared his throat, and opened the script, "Then, the world's first issue of "Aramura-kun's Personal Chat Channel I Don't Know What to Talk To" has begun~"
After speaking, he stretched out his hands and clapped them. Diaphragm
Bang Bang Bang!
The rest of the room applauded.
Takuya Aramura slapped twice weakly, then sat down in a more comfortable position, held the microphone and said, "How are you doing in the new year?" β
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γGreat! Had a great time! γ
[Golden Week and New Year's are my favorite days, after all, the longest holiday, it's simply the only period of time for our social animals to relax and relax (self-deprecation)
[Because I can't see Takuya-kun's dynamics, it's not good at all! ] Diaphragm
[Don't go too far, Takuya-kun also needs to rest! ] γ
Takuya Aramura didn't even glance at the barrage, and continued: "Well, it seems that everyone is not doing well..."
"Uh-huh~" Hikaru Akao responded positively and looked for a topic, "My New Year is to go back to my hometown with my parents, what about my seniors?" β
"My New Year..."Takuya Aramura cocked Jiro's legs under the table, "Do you want to hear the truth or lie?" β
"Huh?" Hikaru Akao was stunned for a moment, "Then may I ask my seniors, what is a lie?" β
"Lie..."Takuya Aramura kept rubbing his eyebrows, "Falsehood is... Sleeping at home, there is no point in living. β
"And what about the truth?" Diaphragm
"Truth... If you are telling the truth, it is not convenient to go into details. β
"Huh?"
"Well, that's right, it's not enough to go into details."
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Hikaru Akao was silent, as were the rest of the studio.
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[Hahahaha, laughed to death. Diaphragm
[It is worthy of being the king of the cold field and the terminator of the topic...]
[I don't think this show will run too many episodes (laughs)
[What do the top management of YN Office think?] actually put on a personal show for a stuffy gourd like a deserted village? γ
[Fortunately, there is a little red tail next to him to mobilize the atmosphere and find a topic, otherwise if the deserted village is alone, I doubt that he will look at the camera and say nothing, and stare at us until the end of the show (forced to be true)
[Upstairs, I agree with your statement (Convenient ride]
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"Hehe... The senior is really a person who cares about personal privacy..."Hikaru Akao laughed dryly, opened his mouth to play a round, and helped Takuya Aramura fool the past.
Takuya Aramura is not in good health, and she, as a junior, has the obligation and responsibility to help him talk.
"Hmm..."Takuya Aramura replied absentmindedly with his elbow on the table, palm on his chin.
Don't know why...
He suddenly remembered the women who had been trying to "plunder" his alone time all day.
Where are they now? What are you doing? Diaphragm
Seeing him like this, Fujiwara Xun, who was sitting behind the camera, frowned again.
After thinking about it for a moment, he beckoned to the staff at the side.
The staff moved over and bent down, "Fujiwara-san?" β
"I'll ask about Aramura-kun's situation in the past." Fujiwara raised his chin to Takuya Aramura, "Tell him that if he can't hold it, we'll stop the broadcast for the time being." β
"Yes." The staff bowed down to him.
"Off the air?" The overseer who heard this leaned his face over, "Fujiwara-san, this is not good, how can I explain this to President Matsuda?" β
"Did I tell you to be responsible?" Fujiwara Xun had a serious face and an aggressive tone, "In this way, if President Matsuda is held accountable, I will take all the responsibility down, you don't have to worry about it, okay?" "Ahh
"It's... It's not a question of accountability...", the superintendent is still a little embarrassed.
"Now that the situation of Desert Village-kun is not good, is the show important or is he important? If something happens to him, who will be responsible? You? Fujiwara Xun used an ordered tone, "Needless to say, everything is dominated by Aramura-kun, and if he can't stand it, he will stop broadcasting immediately." β
"Well...", the overseer had no choice but to relent.
The staff took a stack of envelopes and pretended to come to deliver letters from fans, and came to Takuya Aramura.
He put the envelope on the table, leaned down slightly, and asked Takuya Aramura in a low voice, "Aramura-san, are you okay?" If it's really uncomfortable, Fujiwara-san said that he could suspend the show. β
"There's no need to make such a fuss." Takuya Aramura took the envelope and shook his head, "I'm not too uncomfortable for the time being, and it's probably not a problem to hold on until the end of the show." β
"Yes, I see." The staff bent over and stepped back. Diaphragm
Returning to Fujiwara, the staff explained the situation to him.
"Hmm...," Fujiwara rubbed his temples, "I see, let's go on." β
The show goes on as usual, during which Hikaru Akao has been controlling the rhythm and driving the atmosphere, although Takuya Aramura didn't say a word, but occasionally a sentence or two of thunderous speeches broke out, in general, this show is generally reasonable.
After ten minutes of small talk, Takuya Aramura handed the stack of envelopes in his hand to Hikaru Akao, "Akao, give it, you can read the letter." β
"Yes." Hikaru Akao took the envelope, and then waved towards the camera, "Now enter the second link of our "Aramura-kun's personal chat channel that I don't know what to talk about", [Write a letter, Aramura-kun may be able to give you some advice!] γβ
"I hope you can send more letters to our program team, if you have any questions or anything interesting..."Takuya Aramura took over.
"Yes~" Hikaru Akao picked up a letter, tore open the envelope, and unfolded the letter inside, "First of all, it's the first letter...
Li Ye?
Takuya Aramura's eyes flashed with a hint of discoloration.
The name... Is it a coincidence?
Hikaru Akao continued to read the letter, "[Aramura-kun, little Akao, hello...] You are okay too~"
Takuya Aramura: Hello.
Hikaru Akao: "[I am a cardiothoracic surgeon from Huaguo, and I operated on my first patient two days ago, but unfortunately, due to the deterioration of his condition, he was not rescued, and passed away on the operating table..."
Takuya Aramura's face suddenly turned to the side, and his pupils dilated instantly. Diaphragm
Hikaru Akao: "[Although the responsibility is not on me, I still feel deeply remorseful, and when I sleep at night, I often dream of this patient, in which he accuses me of being his murderer... What should I do? γβ
"The murderer... Murderer..."Takuya Aramura repeated these two words, a lot of cold sweat broke out on his body, his face was pale, everything in his eyes was spinning, and his body didn't feel shaky.
Suddenly, his throat was sweet, and his mouth was filled with a strong smell of rust.
"Ahem..."
He coughed violently.
"Senpai!" Hikaru Akao immediately dropped the letter in his hand.
"Fujiwara-kun!" Fujiwara Xun pushed away the supervisor on the side, hurriedly rushed to Takuya Aramura, and then shouted at the staff in the studio, "Cut off the live broadcast!" Call an ambulance! Hurry up! "Ahh
The whole studio was suddenly in a mess.
"Suck..."Takuya Aramura tried to focus his eyes, and his vision gradually became clearer.
In front of him, a pool of bright red liquid was sprinkled on his hands and on the table in the form of a jet, like the scarlet remnant of the night...
This is... Blood...
Takuya Aramura's eyes turned black and he fainted.
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