Idols looking for wives in Tokyo

Chapter 8: Get his mentality

In the evening, when spring flowers are in full bloom, Shiraishi Mai, who was sent back to the dormitory by Yinghai in a taxi, is as beautiful as a flower.

Their dormitories are built in a one-family building, but unlike ordinary one-family buildings, they are similar to youth apartments.
There are single rooms, and the lobby is the public activity area.

As soon as she entered the door, Shiraishi Mai was seen by her teammates who were watching TV in the hall.

"Why are you back so late?"

A young girl asked curiously.

"No, I just said a few more words to my family."

Mai Shiraishi said this while rubbing her thighs together unnaturally.

Although I have rested for most of the day, I still feel a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, I only have a magazine interview tomorrow and don’t have to go to class.

Thinking of the day's experiences and the concerned looks of her teammates, Shiraishi Mai's face turned red unnaturally.

Because of her extremely fair skin, the blush at this moment looks very conspicuous.

"I'm a little tired after just coming back. I'm going to go back and rest for a while."

"Ah okay."

After watching Shiraishi Mai leave, the girls watching TV in the living room looked at each other.

"Do you think Mai has become prettier?"

"Have it?"

"It's not that I've become prettier. I just seem to have become more charming."

There are quite a few experienced members, and they all thought of something at the same time.

The girl who had spoken to Shiraishi Mai at the beginning frowned and said, "That shouldn't be the case, right?"

A member nearby nodded, "Mai shouldn't be like that at her age."

"Yes, she is in college now."

What the girls said was not that it was too early, but that it was too late.

In this relatively open-minded society, given Mai's gorgeous appearance, most of them tacitly assumed that Shiraishi Mai no longer had that.

"She has no place to meet boys."

"That's true."

Everyone just laughed it off as a joke.

Only Mai in the room was stroking her belly happily.

There was also a hot pack on it that Yinghai had put on her.

The warm feeling is like the boy's broad palm.
Covering her graceful curves with a thin blanket, Ma Yi slowly fell asleep in the warmth of her belly with a smile.

On the second day after Mai fully recovered, Yinghai tried again with Mai while taking protective measures.

Then Ying Hai discovered that although they were all contacts, that level of contact could increase the physical fitness by ten each time, and with the bonus of favorability, it was forty.

The limit is ten times a day, which means that at most he can improve his physical fitness by 400 per day.

But it's just in theory.

There has to be some preparation before doing that, and the contact with Mai during the preparation is also counted as one of the ten times.

Moreover, she can only be free once or twice at most. Otherwise, if Mai says she’s going home every day but doesn’t return to the dormitory, even a fool would know that there is something wrong.

But then again, if he really had to do it ten times a day, he wouldn't be able to do it.

Therefore, if he and Mai have time to be together, they can only add about sixty or seventy physical strength.

If Mai happens to be busy at work, I can only add a dozen hours.

Ying Hai was not anxious. His current strategy was safety first and not to attract the attention of the operations on both sides.

Otherwise he and Mai would be separated.

Time flies and a week has passed.

At this time, Mai, who was satisfied, was lying on Yinghai's increasingly firm chest and drawing circles.

"We have to go back. We still have to shoot tomorrow, right?"

Ying Hai chuckled and grabbed Mai's mischievous wrist.

"Um"

Her nose absorbed the subtle woody scent of Yinghai, and Mai raised her head with reluctance.

"In about half a year, we will be able to move out and live on our own."

"The security here is not good."

Mai wanted to move near him, but the poor security in the area was one of the reasons, and the second reason was that there were no measures to prevent paparazzi.

Very easy to be squatted.

Although no one should be waiting for him now.

But Mai Shiraishi's popularity is clearly gradually moving towards the top.

According to rumors about the affair between Akimoto Yasushi and Bunshun, it was very likely that she was being stalked by Bunshun's paparazzi.

"Oh"

Mai frowned in disappointment when she heard that. "Okay, I'll try my best too. I'll move closer to Mai when the time comes."

If it is a slightly more upscale neighborhood, it will be safer, and it doesn’t have to be in the same building.

But this all requires money, or at least he needs to be in the Jr group company before his accommodation expenses will be reimbursed.

Want to get something for nothing? That's impossible.

"That's a deal!"

Mai stretched out her slender little finger.

"It's a word."

In the happiness and tenderness, the two people hooked their little fingers together tightly.

The day after saying goodbye to Mai, Yinghai came to Fuji TV's Wangan studio in Odaiba.

The magnificent glass building stands there, and the continuous glass curtain wall reflects the golden light of the warm spring sun, shining brightly. Countless terrestrial programs of Fuji TV originated here.

No one has a work badge.

Unable to enter the studio directly, they gathered in a corner of the first floor lobby according to the prior arrangement.

After waiting for about half an hour, everyone followed Miss Iijima who had arrived late to the studio.

As for Iijima's lateness, Jr couldn't help showing his indignation, but Yinghai just smiled as usual.

"Ms. Iijima, why did you come here in person today?"

As soon as everyone entered the studio, a middle-aged man came towards them. He glanced at them indifferently before looking at Iijima with a smile on his face.

"Bring Jr here, Director Tamura, I'll trouble you with these kids."

Following Iijima's voice, the Jrs all bowed in tacit understanding.

"Please take care of me."

The workplace here is clearly hierarchical.

They are at the bottom of the pile here and no staff cares.

This is all normal, and Yinghai doesn't complain too much.

Even if Iijima hadn't wanted to reform, they wouldn't have had any chance of appearing here.

"Ms. Iijima, is this possible?"

"Isn't it Director Tamura's job to make them do it?"

"Ms. Iijima is right, haha."

The supervisor who had been looking at them with full majesty just a second ago was now smiling at Iijima with a look of innocence on his face.

"Then Mr. Yoshizaki, please take them to the backstage first. I still have something to discuss with Director Tamura."

"Ok."

Yoshizaki, who was following inconspicuously, responded and then took Jr out of the studio and walked towards the lounge deeper in the studio.

The lounge was decorated very simply. It was a pure white room of about 30 square meters with a large table made up of six rectangular tables in the center of the room.

There is a transparent glass jug on each table.

It looks like it contains ordinary tea.

"Separate into five lounges. Tea is on the table and you can pour it yourself if you need it."

"Don't run around. I don't want to hear any news that Jr is not following the rules."

Yoshizaki's serious words quickly stunned the group of young people.

Every Jr's face was tense, and the excitement of coming to the TV station for the first time disappeared.

"Also, Ying Hai, are you ready for your conversation session?"

When looking at Yinghai, a hint of tenderness appeared in Yoshizaki's rat eyes.

Facing the surprised, unfriendly or disdainful looks from many Jrs around him, Yinghai also understood Yoshizaki's plan.

Yoshizaki did it on purpose.

The purpose is to make them think that they have obtained resources in exchange for that place.

This is an obviously disgusting method.

If it is used now, it will interfere with the crucial recording that follows.

It's obvious that he wants other Jr to mess with his mentality.

However, Yinghai, who had already anticipated that Yoshizaki was likely to do this, just bowed slightly.

"Ms. Iijima asked Mr. Yoshizaki to inform me before, and I started preparing."

".That's good."

Yoshizaki's move missed and was instead hit back by Yinghai. He wanted to refute but he didn't understand how Yinghai knew that it was Iijima who asked him to inform Yinghai that day.

Has Iijima and Hidemi already had private contact?

Fearing Miss Iijima, he looked suspicious and couldn't say anything. He could only glare at Yinghai and left the lounge.

(End of this chapter)