"I'll take a look......"

Mr. Chihara tapped the screen of his mobile phone, and finally jumped out of the encyclopedia page, and only after reading the first article at the beginning, he couldn't help but gasp.

Why is it a peer?

The stand-in messengers will be attracted to each other, right, the synchronicity of voice actors.

And it's also an LM firm, so it's not also a psychopath, right?

I can't help but think of the black-bellied woman I met a few days ago, Mr. Chihara swallowed dryly, and his hair stood upside down.

In addition, his old acquaintance Sakura, who jumped ship with him, suddenly wondered why he had such a deep relationship with this company.

If you really want to be so fateful, next time God can you introduce a nail palace lady to him.

He thought so, but his fingers didn't stop, and he continued to slide down.

The next sight made him sigh.

It's beautiful!

Looking at the formula photo above, Mr. Chihara was finally awakened to his memory.

Kwon Dang didn't see Miss Caimeow's disgusted eyes, he restrained his expression, and involuntarily looked at the girl opposite, staring extremely hard with his two eyes.

No wonder I didn't recognize it today, I was still wearing a skirt in winter, and the first feature was all covered.

It wasn't until the younger sister next to him played a set of vicious and vicious combos that he was called back to his senses.

"What are you doing!" Miss Caimeth personally used her fists to remind him not to be so blatant.

"I just remembered that I had really encountered it before, and it wasn't an immortal jump."

"Last time, it happened to be this supermarket, 'last year today' in this door'......"

Mr. Chihara touched the painful brain, and secretly thought in his heart: A woman like Miss Caimeow must not be able to find a boyfriend.

After sorting out his expression a little, he turned on a business smile and said, "This thick-legged ...... No, pretty big sister. ”

"I didn't wear makeup today, so I didn't recognize it!"

"This formula photo is really good-looking, judging two people."

Mr. Chihara couldn't help but marvel at the Japanese makeup method, which is one of the three major evil arts in Asia.

"You just said thick legs, right?"

The girl looked at him suspiciously, "And the latter sentence means that I am ugly without makeup?" ”

Time seems to have frozen.

Mr. Chihara laughed embarrassedly twice, shook his hand frantically and said, "No, no, I just praised you for your good makeup skills, I covered all the dark circles under your eyes last time, and I didn't recognize it." ”

“…… In a sense, you're really good. "Zhuda Cai meow supports.

She pulled someone who was not angry, pointed to his face and said angrily:

"This guy just can't speak, so he doesn't mean to laugh, and besides, Miss Uchida looks more beautiful than me with makeup just by wearing no makeup."

What an amazing rescue!

Miss Rainbow, my social expert, did you protect me?

Mr. Chihara was amazed at his sister's language arts.

The girl smiled, waved her hand and said, "Where is it, obviously Zhuda's predecessors are cuter." ”

She thought for a moment, and then said, "Speaking of which, the predecessor was also LM before, right?" I've met a few times. ”

"Yes, it was an unforgettable experience."

Miss Caimeow couldn't help but miss the busy years when the social animal club was tired to death and took the money to get soft.

"It's a pity that I didn't say hello to my seniors in the company at the beginning, and now we meet so much." The girl lamented.

"It's a pity, it's not too late to get to know each other now." Miss Caimeow is bright.

"Speaking of which, why did the seniors quit the club?" The girl asked.

Zhuda Caimeow thought about it, spread his hands and said, "Forget." ”

He turned his head again and asked curiously to the person behind him, "Chihara, why did I come here with a bucket?" ”

Mr. Chihara was speechless, the little girl now is so good at playing football, and the way she starts the topic is really skillful.

He rolled his eyes: "Elope with me." ”

Zhuda Caimeow automatically ignored the idiot's answer, and suddenly said with a tap on his palm: "Oh, I remembered." ”

"At the beginning, I was too busy to stand the intensity of work at that level."

I was tired before I changed jobs, but I was in good spirits after changing jobs. I can't get up early in the morning, and the original sin of laziness drives the sleepy-eyed self to violate my conscience and make a fake note with the president, shrinking my body and wanting to sleep comfortably, but I tossed and turned in the bed, but found that I couldn't fall asleep anymore, so I had to get up with great interest, press the switch of the TV under the quilt, and wait for someone outside to bring me breakfast before going to school.

My younger sister, who has been cool for so long, finally recalled the exhaustion and sadness of the year.

She glanced at the dark circles under the little girl opposite, and patted the shoulder of the junior she just met, "Looking at your appearance, I guess it's also an idol route, right?" ”

"How do seniors know?"

"It's a pity that she looks so beautiful, it's a pity not to be an idol."

Miss Choi Meow shook her head, glanced at the person next to her, and emphasized, "Except for natural comedians." ”

Then he continued: "It's a pity that the routes of the idol department are all the same, photo, radio, live broadcasting, CD songs, ......"

Takeda Caimeow lamented the ups and downs of her career.

"Do you still have a photo?" Chihara asked with an eyebrow.

"Yes."

"How much?"

"It's not expensive, 4,800 yen."

"It's not expensive?"

Mr. Chihara raised his eyebrows and lamented that someone's view of money is indeed not at the same level as himself.

He swallowed his saliva and said, "Can you give a free set for your friend's face." ”

"Please, Sir, I'm running away, where did I get the ability to give you a set for free." Cai Meow was speechless, "Besides, it's not good-looking, it's all black history, why do you want to show it?" ”

"Forget it, it's not cute anyway." Mr. Chihara pouted, it's a big deal to find a pirated copy on the Internet in the future, and you can also go up with the word P and laugh at Miss Caimeow.

Then his eyes shifted to the legs of the thick-legged big sister.

"The eyes are straight, so good-looking?" Zhuda Caimeow pursed her lips slightly, and her voice was slightly cold.

"Nonsense, it's not good-looking, who stared at it for so long?" The man was right, and then he made a sad gesture and soothed the air, "It's a pity that someone is not so pretty......"

Of course, this is just a joke, after all, Mr. Chihara is a little afraid that the big sister opposite will misunderstand his noble character, and if it spreads to the industry, it will not be good to affect his future reputation.

"This ......"

He glanced down at the name on the profile.

"This Miss Truth! Are you sure you're in for a treat? Mr. Chihara shook the can of Coke that he had just taken out of the refrigerated cabinet.

The thick-legged beautiful girl in front of her smiled and said, "Yes." ”

Mr. Chihara's heart was full of joy, and the girl's beauty at that moment seemed to touch his heart.

This is enough to make the warmth of the winter ice and snow melt, like the heartbeat of first love.

Even if this affection is only for Coca-Cola, it is enough to be unforgettable for a lifetime.

Pity......

"I'm against it!"

Junyi, the younger brother who has been neglected for a long time, raised his hands straight and straight.

"A flirtatious villain like this, but who dares to call his name after meeting twice, Nesan should be 100,000 points careful." He snorted.

A pair of iron fists creaked, and one couldn't help but worry about the wear and tear of his knuckles.

"Besides, Nesan doesn't even know his name now, does he?" The younger brother Jun stared angrily.

"Oh yes, we talked for so long, and I forgot to introduce myself." Mr. Chihara patted his head.

He pulled out the note he had brought with him.

"This is a business card that I drew a few days ago, and I accidentally gave the original copy to Suzune Sakura of your company, so I can only draw one by myself."

"But my energy is limited, I suggest you take pictures and record them, and I can't stand to draw another copy."

Someone's appearance of standing by the drink cabinet with his hands in his hands is leisurely and lazy, not like introducing himself at all, but like a middle-aged man who has come out to fish, as long as he is not in the Air Force, it doesn't matter.

As long as someone treats someone for a Coke, it doesn't matter.

Takeda Caimew sighed softly, took the drink jar in his hand and put it in his shopping cart.

The sister and brother all lowered their heads and glanced at the note, on which the logo of the office was painted crookedly, and normal people would definitely not recognize it.

The handwriting underneath is clear and beautiful.

【Clore Voice Office】

【Chihara】