Chapter 373 Author
Changbin never thought that one day he would make friends in such an inexplicable way. Before the final selection, everyone was so nervous that they muttered their self-introduction words silently over and over again. But I have to say that Tie was a little out of line.
This move indeed allowed her to put aside unnecessary worries and worries.
The girl named Rika Watanabe was a few years older than them, but her aura and personality were much weaker. When faced with Hirate's words and actions, she thought they were making things difficult for her, and she looked back frequently, as if "What should I do?"
With a troubled expression, he begged Changbin for help, but Changbin had no choice but to stand up and deal with it.
Instead, the three of them started chatting.
Although Watanabe Rika's voice is weaker, it can be seen that she doesn't hate this kind of atmosphere. She tries hard to keep up with Hirate's wild topics and gradually talks more. She seems to be familiar with it, but she becomes familiar with it.
Very talkative type.
By the way, Changbin has already banned the handshake method of making friends. I hope she can use a more normal way to make friends. If she is allowed to do so, she will probably cause trouble to more contestants.
"Eh... But, I would be shy, and suddenly ask if I can be friends with me or something." Ping Shou said coquettishly.
"We are not much different in age. There is nothing to be ashamed of."
"But have you ever thought about it? Those who come to participate in the final selection are all quasi-idols. If you are selected, you will be friends with real idols. Don't you think it's awesome when you think about it?" Hirate stared at him with burning eyes.
Changbin.
Changbin knows whether you are awesome or not, but aren't you also a so-called quasi-idol? Why do you feel like you came here for a one-day trip to a travel venue?
But Watanabe Rika also looked at Changbin expectantly, which made her wonder if her idea was weird.
"Rika thinks the same as Hirate?" she asked.
Thanks to a tie, the three of them had only met for more than ten minutes, but the distance between them had shortened a lot in one breath, and it didn't feel inappropriate to call them by their first names.
"Can I also...tell you to sleep?" Watanabe Rika pinched the clothes on her chest and asked tentatively.
I was thinking about this. Changbin smiled bitterly, "Of course."
"Then, sleep."
"Um."
Watanabe Rika shyly pursed her lips and smiled, which made Changbin shy too. It would be great if everyone could pass together, she thought.
"The final selection will now begin. Participants are asked to gather in the area designated by STAFF in the venue."
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"I'm going to participate in the idol selection event?" Ayoshiki frowned and stared at Hanai outside the door, then her eyes fell on Mafuyu behind her and paused slightly.
"Hello, first time we meet."
Mafuyu greeted awkwardly.
"Are you Hibiki? Or the twin sister she left behind?" Hanai looked up and down Akitori carefully.
"What stupid things are you talking about? Anyway, come in and talk." Ayoshiki opened the door and gestured to Hanai and Mafuyu to come in.
Mafuyu whispered, "Excuse me for disturbing you." She changed her shoes at the entrance.
Ayoshiki's home is a very ordinary Japanese working-class two-story building. Her parents are not at home. Hanai leads Mafuyu to Ayushiki's room on the second floor with ease. When he goes up the stairs, he is still marveling at the venue.
The girl I caught a glimpse of above does look a lot like Ayoshiki, except she doesn't wear glasses.
You must have seen it wrong due to presbyopia. Just when Mafuyu complained, he received another blow from the hand.
The layout of Ayoshiki's room is quite boring. Anyone can't guess the gender of the room's owner. The bookshelf that occupies a large wall is filled to the brim, and there are no doll pillows on the bed. Mafuyu was a little embarrassed, so Manatsu gave it to her.
There are quite a few dolls, and now she is used to sleeping with them at night.
Mafuyu suddenly thought that this was her first time in another girl's room, not counting her sister's. Unexpectedly, there was no pounding heartbeat at all.
Hanai found unwritten manuscript paper on Aishiki's desk.
"Contemplating an article?"
Ayushi closed the door and sat down on the bed, "Yeah, but I don't have much inspiration. I'm planning to go out to the bookstore next."
"I'm relieved to know that you didn't run around and cause trouble, and it's not in vain for me to make a special trip here." Huajing let out a long sigh of relief, "I guess I really saw it wrong."
Mafuyu picked up a cushion on the ground and sat down cross-legged. Seeing the relieved expression on Hanai's face, she thought to herself that compared to this problematic girl, she was quite reasonable. At least she hadn't caused any big trouble.
"Is this the selection meeting for the new team in Nogizaka?" Ayushoku asked aloud.
"Yes, how do you know?" I had the impression that Ayoshiki was not interested in this. Hanai thought of the incident of infiltrating Bunshun's internal affairs, "By the way, I almost forgot, your friend is an idol in Nogizaka."
"No, I am personally more interested in the idol profession and searched some content on the Internet."
Huajing's heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly said, "Don't try to make any big noise again. My processing ability is limited."
"No, I just want to write a novel about idols, and I'm wondering if I can be exposed to related work, which will also be beneficial to my writing."
This is true. The novella about a clerk that Ayushoku sent to Hanai last time was actually written while working part-time. It is not long, but it was well received in the questionnaire. It is obviously a more magical concept.
The narrative method is very realistic, but the description of reality is extremely real, and the experience of working part-time is indeed put to practical use.
If it is something that helps Ayushoku's creation, Hanai will naturally do her best to satisfy it. Unfortunately, she has nothing to do with the idol industry. Even if she asks, they probably won't recruit a student who is still in high school to work.
Ayoshiki continued, "Right now I just have this idea. I don't have any specific ideas yet. After I confirm my desire to write, I will look for opportunities or jobs where I can get up close and personal."
"That's true. Your friend named Wu Geng is an idol, and he might be able to help you. There's really nothing I can do..." Hanai glanced at Mafuyu, and it was obvious that there was still a way to get in touch with him.
"Don't look at me," Mafuyu casually pulled up a cushion and sat down cross-legged, "I don't want to trouble my sister." Ayuushi, a troublemaker, always kept a respectful distance and stayed away as much as possible without getting involved.
I am really afraid that one day the catfish will spontaneously ignite and sparks will splash onto me.
"You are the two best-selling writers under my charge," Hanai suddenly began to sigh, not knowing where the mistake was. "You are very talented, but your personalities are completely different. Hibiki is devoted to writing and reading.
When it comes to novels, I’m not interested in other things. Mafuyu is obviously talented, but he doesn’t really care about it. I have to chase after him every day to get a manuscript.”
Aumushi didn't speak, staring at the back of Mafuyu's head not knowing what he was thinking, while Mafuyu shrugged.
"Forget it," Huajing also knew that the two of them were not interested in this kind of talk, so he simply got up and walked out, "I'll go down below and get a glass of water, do you want it?"
Catfish: "..."
Mafuyu: "Juice, thank you."
After Hanai left, Mafuyu and Ayushiki were left in the room, two high school students of similar age.
Mafuyu could feel Aoi's gaze lingering on him, making him feel a little restless.
"That..." She couldn't stand the torture of this wordless atmosphere, so she turned back and was about to speak.
"I have read all of your novels," Ayushoku said. "They are so well written that one would never expect them to be written by a high school student."
"Ah, thank you." Mafuyu endured the weird feeling in his heart and said thanks.
"How did you write those pieces?"
"Just writing normally...typing on a computer, I'm not used to using written paper..."
Mafuyu thought it was time for business exchanges, and was about to praise Akitashi's work.
"I've been observing you since you first entered the house," Ayuushoku interrupted Mafuyu, "It's not an ordinary person like you who can write those words."
Mafuyu felt that Ayuushi's gaze was like a sharp sword piercing her body, leaving large and small wounds on her body.
Chapter completed!