Chapter Ninety-Seven: White Prostitution
Nishi-Shinjuku, near Ichimachime.
There is a street here called Memory Alley.
When night falls, white-collar workers who have been busy all day will gather here for a few drinks.
When Shirakawa Kaede arrived here, Seiko Matsuda, who was dressed in white clothes, was already waiting at the intersection.
"I've been waiting for a long time, Holy Son-san." Shirakawa Kaede waved at her from afar.
Matsuda Seiko was still a little shy when he heard Shirakawa Kaede's title.
After all, she has not officially debuted yet, and the stage name Seiko Matsuda is only on paper.
So when I heard the title of "Holy Son-san", I seemed to have become an artist's little excitement, and I had a little expectation.
Her fingers quietly kneaded the corners of her clothes, and she lowered her head and smiled shyly, "I haven't made my debut yet, Shirakawa-kun." ”
Bai Chuanfeng waved his hand, "Sooner or later, you have to get used to being called that by others in the future."
As for Puchi Fazisan, he quietly put her in the corner first. It's never too late to show up when you're close to someone. ”
"Then you still call me the Holy Son-san," Matsuda muttered.
"Huh?" Shirakawa Kaede didn't hear her muttering clearly.
"It's nothing" Matsuda Seiko's eyes rolled, and he looked at Shirakawa Kaede again, "Did Shirakawa-kun just finish participating in the event?" ”
Only then did she notice that Shirakawa Kaede was wearing a formal suit. Isn't he a student at Meiji University, so he only wears formal clothes when he participates in school events?
"Eh" Shirakawa Kaede glanced at his clothes for some reason, and then reacted.
"That's not it, I'm busy with other things." Generally as long as he is in Shirakawa Electric, he has always demanded himself in formal wear.
This is not only a sign of respect for others, but also a reminder to myself that my role is now that of the president, and I should pay attention to the way I speak and think about problems.
"Eh" Matsuda Seiko glanced at him curiously, and then muttered, "God is mysterious." ”
Shirakawa Kaede smiled and didn't explain much, he and Seiko Matsuda walked side by side in the alley, ready to find an izakaya to treat their five internal organs temple first.
"By the way, I just said on the phone that I'm about to make my debut?"
"Hmm," Matsuda Seiko's eyes lit up.
"Singer?" Kaede Shirakawa knew that her dream all along was to become a singer.
"No," Matsuda shook her head in some frustration.
"Eh" Shirakawa Kaede looked at her curiously, "Is it an actress?" ”
If you're not a singer, that's it.
Seiko Matsuda glanced at him, nodded and did not speak.
She wants to be a singer, but the firm is now promoting another newcomer.
has limited resources, so she can only make her debut in a TV series first.
"Don't worry, you will definitely become a singer." Shirakawa Kaede comforted her, and then walked into a tavern first.
Looking at Shirakawa Kaede's eternally free and easy back, Matsuda Seiko bit his lip, and then followed him firmly.
I found an empty table in the small shop and sat down, and Shirakawa Kaede ordered a few dishes at random, mostly grilled meat.
After Shirakawa Electric was tired all day and it was time to grow his body, now his appetite is amazing.
As for Seiko Matsuda, he didn't dare to act so recklessly, and the artist's body management was the top priority.
In the end, she only chose some vegetarian dishes, and the only thing that had something to do with meat was a skewer of grilled fish.
"Hey, Shirakawa-kun has been getting a lot darker lately."
I just didn't see it clearly when the night was shrouded outside, but now I'm in the store with the help of the lights.
Matsuda Seiko realized that Shirakawa Kaede was not only much darker, but also looked stronger and more reliable than before.
Shirakawa Kaede glanced at his forearm, well, there is a bit of a trend of evolution from white Gu to black Gu.
"Maybe it's too busy," he shrugged.
Fortunately, the time has entered late September, and summer has quietly slipped away. It is estimated that in less than two months, he will turn back into Baigu again.
Seiko Matsuda couldn't quite understand what Shirakawa Kaede meant by being too busy.
What's so great about college students, can they be so busy, they can't be busier than themselves.
She muttered quietly in her heart, and saw that Shirakawa Kaede had begun to take a big skewer. didn't hold back, she also picked up the grilled fish in front of her and started the matchless mode.
"Uncle, I'm tired of getting a bottle of Akita sake." Shirakawa Kaede, who didn't feel like it was enough, raised his hand and beckoned the owner behind the bar to order sake.
"Hai" shouted from afar.
"Eh" Matsuda Seiko's eyes widened, and she leaned in front of Shirakawa Kaede and whispered, "Shirakawa-kun, we are still minors. ”
Shirakawa Kaede glanced at her chest, well, it really hasn't grown. At least it's far worse than Kobayashi-san.
"But don't you think it's exciting" Shirakawa Kaede waved his hand indifferently, as an Akita man, how could he not drink.
I've been with Torotaro for a long time, and Shirakawa Kaede has been taken crooked by him when it comes to drinking.
Hearing Shirakawa Kaede's words, Seiko Matsuda blinked, seemingly... Kind of makes sense.
So five minutes later, the two minors at the wine table began to push the glasses and change them.
"It's really annoying, I want to be a singer" Seiko Matsuda's cheeks were red, and her big watery eyes were slightly drunk and charming.
"Then do it." Shirakawa Kaede picked up his glass and casually agreed.
"But there is no such plan at all, and I don't know how to act." Seiko Matsuda turned his glass, holding his chin and looking listless.
"Acting is very simple, and if the firm doesn't have a plan, then let's do it yourself.
Practice more to improve your singing skills first, and then it would be better if you could prepare a song, and maybe you will debut as a singer if the opportunity is right. ”
Shirakawa Kaede continued to masturbate while snorting.
"Eh," Seiko Matsuda looked up, "yes, I've been practicing singing." But now there's one thing missing. ”
"What's that?" Shirakawa Kaede is very worthy of praise.
"A Song"
Shirakawa Kaede looked up, and he was greeted by the big shining eyes of Seiko Matsuda.
I'm a routine, I thought you were really drunk.
Shirakawa Kaede blinked, "It's not impossible, but I also have a small condition." ”
"What conditions? Let's start with what goes too far. After speaking, Matsuda Seiko subconsciously protected his chest with his hands.
Shirakawa Kaede waved his hand in disgust, it was unremarkable, he was not interested.
"Shoot an ad for me then."
Lo and behold, Flashman's advertising spokesperson is here.
Cheap, oh no, free.
The future will definitely be popular, perfect~
When the time comes, you must sign a long contract, Shirakawa Kaede's small abacus crackled.
"Huh, advertising?" Seiko Matsuda looked at Shirakawa Kaede in a daze.
How did Meiji students get involved with advertising?
"Shirakawa-kun is a photography enthusiast? Working part-time in an outside office? ”
Looking at her curious eyes, Shirakawa Kaede winked at her, "I'll know when the time comes." ”
"It's so mysterious~"
"Let's go, it's time to go back." Kaede Shirakawa got up and prepared to leave.
"Hai ~ Hai" with a hint of coquettish complaints sounded on his side.
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No, it's really gone, and my head is a mess~
Let me slow down and change it tomorrow
Thank you all for your support!
(End of chapter)