She doesn't need to fulfill the duties of a girlfriend, nor does she need to assume the rights of a boyfriend.

To put it bluntly, this kind of relationship is no different from that of strangers who are nominally lovers, or even just parties involved in a relationship.

No wonder my "first love" kept emphasizing contracts and regulations...

Zhou Juzi keeps asking "why," but there probably won't be many opportunities. Perhaps she'll gradually get the answer as they spend more time together.

Regarding that confession, and the idea of ​​training musicians.

Zhou Juzi had no emotional connection with him and they weren't familiar with each other.

They didn't even know what kind of person the other party was.

I just felt the other person was a bit neurotic...

The tip of its tongue continued to gently lick the spot where the tiger's teeth had just bitten it.

Forget it.

Since the other party has already made all the arrangements, she doesn't need to act like a real girlfriend.

If Xia Weichan dares to regret it...

Although Zhou Juzi had little room to resist,

However, the girl still made up her mind to use the excuse of not being familiar with the first kiss to bite him hard with her canine teeth during the kiss.

I turned over in bed and then pressed my hair down.

Zhou Juzi's eye twitched with pain, but she stubbornly pursed her lips, reached for her phone, and then turned back instantly.

Find the contract under your pillow and look at the company listed...

"Kingfisher Artists Agency..."

Zhou Juzi had a vague impression of the name; even in her town, she seemed to have heard it through some singers or celebrities.

As if she had thought of something, she blinked rapidly.

He was muttering to himself, "No way?"

Could it really be that company?

Which agency did Tsuruo Kurimaki sign with...?

With a mix of trepidation and excitement, Zhou Juzi searched for the company's name in her browser.

Then, word by word...

Name, logo, registration code, registration code...

Everything matches up!?

The girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, her beautiful eyes blinked incredulously, and she swallowed hard.

"ha?!"

It even startled Liang Na, who had just entered the room.

She still had a wired earphone hanging from one ear as she looked at Zhou Juzi, who had suddenly sat up from the head of the bed.

She patted her chest reassuringly and said, "Ju Zi, you scared me to death."

"Feel sorry..."

Zhou Juzi turned around and put the contract back under her pillow. She happened to see the MP3 player in Liang Na's hand.

I remember Anhe saying that it was full of songs by Tsuruo Kurimaki.

"Liang Na, I remember you and An He are both fans of Kurimaki Tsuruo, right?"

"I'm her fan, An He is her fan. I don't care. I've listened to all the songs sung by the singers under He Xu's company."

Liang Na explained, then looked at her friend sitting on the bed, and her interest was piqued:

"I remember you used to dislike these kinds of soothing vocal songs, didn't you? You stopped listening to your rock music? Why are you suddenly asking about Tsuruo Kurimaki? Are you thinking of getting into it?"

"I'm just a little curious, and about the talent agency behind her..."

"Curiosity is the catalyst for getting into this hobby!"

As she spoke, Liang Na climbed onto Zhou Juzi's bed.

"She's the biggest and youngest idol singer in recent years. If she hadn't only debuted a few months ago, she would definitely be this year's queen of pop..."

"..."

With one earphone plugged into her ear, Azusa Funamoto listened to Tsuruo Kurimaki's song.

Compared to human voices, she seemed to be more sensitive to the string sounds in the background.

Zhou Juzi listened for a while, then took off her headphones and said:

"I just wanted to ask about the talent agency behind her..."

"Hmm? Oh, so you're thinking of scheduling a trainee audition, Azusa?"

"...I guess so."

"Wow, that's a good idea! You could definitely give it a try. But you probably can't sing, right? And you've never practiced dancing. You're not thinking of applying to be a musician, are you?"

"..."

Zhou Juzi clicked her tongue slightly, her eyes involuntarily glancing away, and her long, fair, and delicate legs, which were lying on the bed sheet, began to sway slightly.

She didn't mention what happened today, since her boyfriend didn't seem to like trouble from his girlfriend.

She was careful not to cause Xia Weichan any trouble.

After a moment of silence, Liang Na thought for a moment before speaking:

"Speaking of which, Tsuruo's talent agency is quite strange. As one of the top talent agencies, it is different from other talent agencies. Its foundation is much shallower. The only top star is Kurimaki Tsuruo, and there is a clear gap between her and the other artists in the same company."

"Oh, is that so?"

Does that mean the entire talent agency is being supported by Tsuruo Kurimaki alone?

Then, I heard an additional statement:

"Oh, right, there's one more thing. He's not in the public eye for over a week."

Liang Na said with some regret:

"It's even on the front page. They're saying that the new successor isn't going to promote her anymore, and they want to promote a newcomer. Didn't An He get angry and complain to us about something like that a few days ago?"

"Maybe he doesn't accept any unspoken rules or anything. After all, this idol seems pretty aloof. If you ask me, it's pretty stupid of him to give up his promising future for something like this..."

"..."

Hearing Liang Na's extremely snobbish words, Zhou Juzi still understood Kurimaki Tsuruo.

Then, she suddenly remembered that Xia Weichan was... the boss of Kingfisher Artists Company, right?!

The thought of this possibility caused Zhou Juzi's lips to twitch slightly.

Could it be that before her, Tsuruo Kurimaki had also encountered the same thing that happened at noon today?

Did she... not accept Xia Weichan's confession?

Zhou Juzi shook her head. No matter how she thought about it, Xia Weichan didn't have the ability to threaten a top idol.

The fact that no major scandals have been exposed yet also proves this point...

"Sigh, I'm going back to my own bed."

Liang Na got off the bed.

She glanced at Zhou Juzi with a hint of envy.

I just took a shower, and I'm lying in bed with my hair all over the place. I haven't even bothered with skincare, and I don't even know what I was doing in bed. The sheets are a mess.

God has given her this appearance, it's such a waste!

Damn genetic talent!

"To be honest, Azusa, no matter how naturally beautiful you are, you still need to take good care of yourself..."

Liang Na said helplessly, "Look at your hair, which you only dyed yellow a few days ago. It's all frizzy after washing. I bet you didn't blow-dry it after drying it and then just lay down on the bed, right?"

"Yeah?"

Zhou Juzi tidied her hair, tucking the strands in front of her face behind her small ears and gently swaying them. Her long hair became naturally smooth like silk.

She blinked her beautiful peach blossom eyes, and asked with a somewhat bewildered look:

"And now?"

"..."

This guy who flaunts his talent deserves to be dragged out and executed by slow slicing!

Liang Na was speechless.

If I had known we were coming to Qingcheng, I shouldn't have taken this girl to get her hair dyed and even picked out nice clothes for her.

What a pointless and unnecessary trouble for myself!

Liang Na said with inexplicable indignation:

"My other two roommates went out tonight, so it's just the two of us. Let's go to bed early."

"..."

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