117. No slander!
Hehe, hypocrisy!
What other good brothers, sure enough, we can only talk about the European pie together at most, and I can't even give Mr. Chihara a little bit of fun?
Chihara touched his waist and scolded in his heart.
It was precisely because of someone's imminent escape that the cold breath in the air at the moment could only take care of him alone, and Chihara had to silently look at the girl opposite.
Uchida Mari had just come off the stage, dressed in an idol singing costume, and now it was really beautiful to watch it up close, but probably because he was working too hard just now, the sweat slowly fell down his forehead with some long sweat, sliding over his cheeks, leaving a crystal sweat stain.
A few strands of messy hair were glued to her white forehead and sideburns, and the girl looked up slightly at the boy who was much taller than her, revealing a smooth neck with a trace of sweat.
She looked cold and indifferent today, but her cold posture combined with the sweating after the exercise made her look unique.
The two were silent for a long time against the cold air at the same time, and Chihara listened to the voice of the future popular idol lady.
"May I ask why Senpai Chihara doesn't dare to look at me now?" The girl asked faintly, her voice full of resentment.
The young man looked at the ceiling and said slowly: "I don't dare to look at ...... lies."
"And what about the truth?"
"I'm embarrassed to tell the truth......
"Say, no matter how dirty it is, even if it's something like "I don't dare to look directly at the victim who discovered your crime because I'm ashamed", I can say it generously in front of me, and I won't despise you too much."
"Miss Uchida is really a person from Asassi......" Chihara seemed to be a little emotional, and as if he was glad, at least if there was a certain senior, he would definitely not let himself go so easily.
"Don't mom!"
Mari Uchida couldn't wait to urge.
"Well, how do you say it......?"
When the young man heard this, his fingertips unconsciously raised and scratched his sideburns, his face couldn't help but flush a little, and his eyes wandered around, "From the perspective of the contemptible person now, in fact, you can faintly see the collarbone, out of gentlemanly demeanor, I didn't dare to look at it again after I accidentally glanced at it just now." ”
Mari Uchida pulled the corners of his mouth: "...... What should I say to you? ”
"Don't worry, my Joestar family has been a gentleman for generations, and I definitely didn't take a second look, it was just an unintentional mistake."
The boy patted his chest and nodded very seriously, swearing that he would never see more.
"Please keep it like this, wait a little longer," the girl's voice was a little weak, and she couldn't help but lower her head and reach out, gently pinching the bridge ......of her nose with her fingers.
The center of the eyebrows swelled painfully.
Fortunately, this senior is still reliable in terms of character.
At least someone else shouldn't have reminded you of this, whether it's out of politeness or accident......
Mari Uchida, who had just come off the stage and hurriedly ran over, sighed lightly, looked down, and was indeed a little crooked, and rearranged his neckline when someone really glanced at him.
"Now it's fine."
"Actually, I don't feel like it's ...... yet"
Chihara seemed to be a little embarrassed and stretched out his fingers and scratched his cheeks, and glanced at Uchida Mari beside him with some hesitation. He frowned, his nose moved instinctively, and at this moment he could inexplicably smell the hot aroma on her body, including shower gel and shampoo......
And there is a faint aroma, I don't know whether it is the so-called sweat smell or perfume.
"Let's make sure, Miss Uchida, you didn't wear perfume, did you?"
"No......" Uchida shook his head.
Then the girl looked at him in some surprise, her expression seemed to be a little puzzled why she asked such a question, and her tone paused before she said:
"Why did you suddenly cover your nose and take a few steps back?"
"Because I'm sick!"
However, when he came into contact with Uchida Mari's blank gaze, the boy who had a slight cold and stuffy nose today immediately added: "It's a cleanliness fetish, and everyone is treated equally, not just dislike you, everyone is the same......"
“…… Hmmmm. ”
The girl couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
Hehe, this young senior is not only clean, but also very nervous.
Uchida got up in silence, and walked with him expressionless in the direction of the chair that provided a rest in the background, after all, it was quite tiring to talk to this kind of person in the corridor outside.
……
The face that has been cleaned up is still so fascinating, and the appearance of the beautiful girl appearing again with a new attitude is pleasing to the eye, but now in Chihara's eyes, she is just a long knife with a cold face and an idol singing costume......
Especially the tip of the knife was pointed at his chest, eager to pop his heart and let the man's dirty blood flow all over the ground.
"Where's the photo?" The cold beautiful girl stretched out her white palm towards him, and even taught him a lesson, "Why do you always stay dead and don't change your temperament, do you like to take pictures so much!" ”
"What a candid shot!" The young man felt aggrieved, pointed to the mobile phone in his hand and said, "I have made it clear in front of you several times every time, and I only took pictures with your permission!" ”
"Manifest claims?" Mari Uchida raised a thin eyebrow.
"No......" Mr. Chihara cried out, "wasn't that your blink at the time just a hint [Shoot me better?] I'm exactly what you want! ”
“……”
Holding his forehead helplessly, Mamito Uchida suddenly beckoned to him.
Chihara comprehended and cautiously stepped forward two steps. Immediately, the girl stood on tiptoe in leather shoes, her thin lips with lipstick glittered in the dim light, and the faint eyeshadow and makeup concealed the dark circles that were a symbol of fatigue.
Then she winked at the boy slightly, her eyes were ambiguous, and her little heart was pounding.
"Senpai Chihara, do you see what it means this time?"
The warm breath erupted, and the voice was extremely gentle.
"Understood!" The boy sat down on a chair to the side, his legs swinging upright.
Because he really understood the eyes of this junior.
[No more nonsense, I complained to my seniors in the morning......]
Now why does the little girl come to sue at every turn! And are you looking for seniors in the same company who are so much younger than you?
Laughing.,And they bullied me.,Miss Zhuda of the same society is a hypocritical and insidious pseudo-sister.,And often go along with you.,In addition, the cute Mizukura-san-chan is an innocent real sister character.,I can't save the poor and helpless Mr. Chihara at all......
This wave is completely a small group of members of large companies in the industry who bully small business voice actors by virtue of their industry status, and they will come to the article to criticize it when they go home, and by the way, they will ask Yamashita to bring more public opinion.
It seems to be a bit far.
Coming back to his senses, the boy consciously took out his mobile phone and handed it over.
"But for the record, I didn't get any dirty pictures, just a few of you singing and dancing......" he said, raising his palms in confidence.
It was obvious that Uchida Mari didn't believe it, she walked straight over, grabbed the phone with Chihara's disgusted eyes and flipped it quickly, according to the empirical analysis, there must be an unspeakable dirty picture in it.
After all, the picture that someone saw for himself on the set that day was quite problematic......
The girl clicked on the album in front of him for a while, and suddenly found that the number of photo pictures seemed to be much less than last time.
"Oh, Chihara's predecessor also changed his mobile phone?" The girl exclaimed in surprise.
"Mm-hmm, it's beautiful......" he nodded triumphantly.
Mr. Chihara felt that he was quite simple, and he would be a little proud to be praised and recognized by others, perhaps because the atmosphere of sitting and chatting was too comfortable, which finally made him relax a little.
"And say you're not rich...... "The girl muttered.
"What do you say......" Chihara was stunned and bit his lip, this kind of thing is not easy to refute.
The girl took the tissue handed over by the person next to her and wiped her palm, and glanced at the young senior with a habit of cleanliness by the way.
When she wiped her phone clean, she put her fingertips on the screen and pressed lightly, and then pointed at the photos she had just taken one by one very awkwardly, until her wrist was sore.
The girl breathed a sigh of relief.
It's finally over, and it's almost time to press the delete button......
He leaned back, rubbed his somewhat tired shoulders and said to the boy, "Disclaimer, I still haven't touched your 'collection' this time." ”
"In a sense, what you're going to destroy is something that can be called a 'treasure.'" The young man's eyes were filled with tears.
“…… I thought you were only so flamboyant in the show. ”
Uchida Mari was speechless by him, but looked at his eyes full of regret, thought for a while, and suddenly sighed.
With the puzzled eyes on the other side, the girl grabbed her hair and suddenly asked, "Speaking of which, you should be the only one who can take pictures below, right?" ”
Chihara shrugged his shoulders: "It's hard to say, although Japanese mobile phones can't mute photography, but the scene was so noisy just now, full of the shouts of your fans, even if you really shoot, you probably won't be able to hear and find out." ”
Uchida really thought about it ideally, and nodded silently, reluctantly agreeing with this point of view.
"And speaking of which, isn't it a bit dangerous to have the height of this stage and the position of the auditorium......" Chihara suddenly touched his chin and thought.
The sensitive Uchida Mari frowned: "What are you thinking?" Why does the expression suddenly switch back and forth between dirty and worried? ”
Hitting the nail on the head, she clearly spied on Mr. Chihara's inner painful struggle.
"It's a little embarrassing to say it......" Chihara touched the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly.
"Say it, don't worry, I won't secretly tell your dirty thoughts to the ...... of the seniors in the morning" The girl smiled, showing the tolerant atmosphere that a sister character should have.
It's just that you obviously mean that you're going to threaten people with that senior.
Miss Uchida, you're really despicable right now!
"What do you say......" The young man's fingers gently stroked his lower lip, and he muttered for a moment, and then revealed an extremely complicated expression, "As a male desire, I want to see dirty things......"
"For example?" Uchida asked suspiciously.
"Fat!"
"Disgusting!"
"Don't worry, it's just my dirty instinct as a man, it's inevitable, but it's not meant to ......" Chihara waved his hand, but as a friend, I even hope you don't perform this ......"
"No way, it's work after all." Mari Uchida snorted.
"yes, it's hard." Chihara couldn't help but sigh.
If it weren't for making a little money, who would want to do any training to sing and dance rap every day, anyway, with his understanding, Zhuda next door definitely doesn't like this, she can't wait to sleep in bed and watch more TV series.
Except for those with dreams, and after being crushed by the industry's capital machine, most of the girls with dreams are estimated to have become cheap fuel, and they will be abandoned after burning.
Think about it this way, the capitalists are indeed the most evil creatures in the world!
"However, in order to defeat the dirty fantasies of Chihara's predecessors, I have to explain ......"
Uchida Mariko's pretty face was crimson, as if dyed with a layer of sunset, and courage was quietly brewing in his heart, and he continued after a long time: "...... In fact, safety pants are worn in this kind of idol activity, and your male instinctive dirty desires may not be satisfied in this life. ”
Chihara rubbed his chin and nodded approvingly: "That's right!" ”
The smile is as warm as the sun.
Looking at the pair of obsidian-like eyes and a flawless face on the other side, Uchida Mari suddenly began to understand why Takeda Aya Meow would show off how good the temper of the company's juniors was every day.
Although I don't really want to admit it, Yuma really can't compare to this peer.
The girl wiped the screen of her phone with her finger mark with the tissue she had just used, and then handed it back.
"Pay you back."
Chihara didn't make a move, but looked at the default lock screen with a shocked expression, and was stunned for a moment.
"Miss Uchida, aren't you going to delete the photos?"
"Well, I won't delete it." The girl nodded.
Then, as if to avoid misunderstanding, she deliberately explained: "This time I just believe in your character, and besides, your shooting is okay, and it can be used as a commemorative backup for my first idol event." ”
"Yay!" The boy couldn't help but cheer.
Glancing at his excited expression, Uchida stood up, stretched, and moved his sedentary body.
"By the way, remember to send me all a copy later, I also have to save it, and it is good to take it out occasionally in the future to see how beautiful I am." She instructed.
Huh——
The boy first looked at the girl next to him on his mobile phone, and then at the girl next to him, and his smile suddenly froze on his face.
"You're so narcissistic......"
His tone was quiet, and he also played a long tone.
When the girl heard this, she suddenly looked him up and down, and then crossed her waist with one hand, shaking her head like looking at a child who didn't like to eat green peppers: "Qianyuan senior, if you dare to slander again, I will find the senior in the morning to complain." ”