"Woo——"

She raised her slender arms and stretched, revealing a snow-white belly under her pajamas. Before Shimizu Ai finished yawning, she saw a girl who had gotten up earlier than her and was busy in the kitchen.

"Weren't they up all night last night?"

"Today I can actually get up so early..."

"Damn it, they've taken over Ai's kitchen again!"

"Good morning, Ai-chan."

"Get up." Hearing the light footsteps, Ogihara Saki put the fried eggs on the plate and glanced behind her.

"It's time to have dinner."

"Good morning, Sister Saki!" Hearing Ogihara Saki's greeting, Shimizu Ai's pretty and cute little face quickly broke into a sunny smile.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" She leaned closer to me enthusiastically. It was as if the cold girl upstairs was just an accident, and she and Ogihara Saki were close sisters.

"Yes, there are..." Putting down the plate, Ogihara Saki put on oven gloves and took out the bread and toast from the oven.

"There's a bag of milk in the pot, please use a spoon to scoop it out, Aiyi-chan."

"OK!" Shimizu Ai responded energetically. She held a spoon in one hand and a plate in the other, and deftly took the bag of milk out of the hot water.

"Um, Ai..." Taking off the gloves, the hot steam from the toasted bread filled the air. Through the hot steam, Ogihara Saki's eyes were fixed on the girl with twin ponytails standing in front of the kitchen counter.

"You like trees, don't you?"

"puff--"

The black twin ponytails behind Shimizu Ai's head trembled, and the little hand holding the spoon also shuddered. The bag of milk lost its balance and fell straight into the pot of hot water, creating ripples on the water surface.

"Um, this..." Shimizu Ai's voice suddenly became hoarse.

"Saki-nee, don't you have a prelude when you speak?"

"Aiyi-chan..."

"You are so innocent at your age, it's normal to like handsome and outstanding boys."

Although Ogihara Saki is not much older than Shimizu Ai, she still spoke earnestly as a sister-in-law: "Besides, you and Shu are not relatives, but you are better than relatives. If I were you, I would definitely want to take Shu one step further and not give him to other women."

“Ah, uh, um…” Shimizu Ai responded vaguely, as if she had lost the ability to speak.

"When was Ai exposed?"

“Did Onii-chan take the initiative to confront Saki-nee-san?”

"Ai Yi-chan, after saying so much, I just want to tell you..."

Ogihara Saki's eyes softened as she spoke softly, "I know your feelings for Shu are no less than mine, so I won't stop you."

"real or fake?"

“Are you going to give Onii-chan to Ai, Saki-nee?”

Shimizu Ai's two clear and beautiful eyes lit up, and then she saw Ogihara Saki's gentle expression disappear, and she put on a serious face and said solemnly: "...The premise is that you have to acknowledge my identity as 'sister-in-law'!"

"ha?!"

"Admit your identity!"

Shimizu Ai's mouth half opened, and her eyes widened instantly.

She is no longer the innocent girl who knew nothing before, and she can hear the hidden meaning behind Ogiwara Saki's words.

"You want Ai to be your mistress!"

“Why?”

"Obviously, Ai was here first!"

Which mistress doesn’t dream of becoming the main wife?

Last night, Shimizu Ai was still fantasizing about riding on her sister Shimizu Rin's head and letting her be her mistress!

“But, then again…”

Shimizu Ai lowered her head and bit her pink lips lightly, while her two slender fingers twisted together.

As long as she accepts this sister-in-law, she won't have to act like a guerrilla and sneak into Fujii Itsuki's room anymore.

She can be like Ogihara Saki yesterday, being affectionate in the kitchen in front of everyone, and before going to bed, Fujii Itsuki can lovingly carry her to the bathroom on the second floor.

Ogiwara Saki used both soft and hard tactics, giving a slap and then a sweet treat, which made Shimizu Ai very confused.

“No, no!”

"Shimizu Ai, how can you surrender without a fight!?"

She doesn't even want her own sister Shimizu Rin to always be above her, so how could she be willing to bow down to Ogiwara Saki and be his mistress?

Seeing Shimizu Ai lowered her head and remained silent, Ogihara Saki had obviously expected this situation, so a gentle smile appeared on her pretty face again.

She just said that Shimizu Ai's feelings for Fujii Itsuki were no less than hers. If she could be made to compromise with just a few words, she would instead suspect that Shimizu Ai was just young and wanted to be with Fujii Itsuki for the sake of temporary novelty.

"Ai-chan, just take your time to think about it. There's no need to rush to give me an answer."

Picking up the fried eggs and toast, Ogihara Saki walked past Shimizu Ai who was in front of the kitchen counter and headed towards the living room of Fujii's house.

In the face of a sincere relationship, there is no right or wrong, only a question of stance. She can certainly understand Shimizu Ai's hesitation.

and so……

She also welcomes Shimizu Ai to compete fairly with her.

"I'm sorry, Saki-nee-san..."

Hearing the footsteps getting farther and farther away from behind, Shimizu Ai silently clenched her fists.

"Ai knows you're a very good person..."

"Kaiaiyi still wants to fight for it again!"

"But Ai is not a stingy person."

"If Ai wins, I wouldn't mind sharing it with you, Onii-chan!"

Momonogi Eiko, who was driving over there, was still worried whether her little daughter would be neglected by Fujii Itsuki. Here, Shimizu Ai was already ready to share Fujii Itsuki as the "main wife"!

……

"Jingle Bell--"

The alarm is ringing.

It was already half past seven when Ogihara Saki woke me up to have breakfast.

Today is the exam day. Shimizu Rin and Shimizu Ai are enjoying breakfast, while Fujii Itsuki and Ogiwara Saki hurriedly finished their breakfast and rushed to the exam room hand in hand.

"Shhh-"

The tip of the pen rubbed against the draft paper, making a "swish swish" sound. Fujii Itsuki leaned over the desk, writing furiously on the multiple-choice questions.

……

Although human joys and sorrows are not the same, fate is sometimes so ingenious.

Arina Matsumoto, who was far away in Akasaka, Minato Ward, was also getting up early to do the multiple-choice questions.

"Dong dong."

"Asami, which option do you think we should choose?"

Sitting in the boss chair in the president's office, Arina Matsumoto tapped lightly on the solid wooden desk with her slender and tender fingers.

Her delicate eyebrows were furrowed in confusion, and her gaze shifted from the table full of plans to her secretary Asami Uesugi across the table.

The plans submitted by these departments can be roughly divided into three categories.

The first category is the big star plan.

The second category is the trainee program.

The third type is the poaching plan.

It's pretty much the same as what we discussed in yesterday's meeting.

"President..." Holding a stack of folders, Asami Uesugi pushed her square-frame glasses and spoke while secretly observing the changes in Matsumoto Arina's expression.

"It takes a lot of hard work to forge iron. The first type of project requires an artist with high quality and high level. Otherwise, no matter how many resources are given to him, he will not be able to be promoted."

"Here is the agency's artist information handed over by the management department, with photos and past works attached."

"The second type of plan takes too long. It takes at least two to three years for trainees to go from audition to debut!"

"As for the third plan, it is the safest of the three plans. We have a lot of first- and second-tier artists to choose from. It's just that in terms of liquidated damages and signing fees..."

Seeing that Matsumoto Yuina's face was getting uglier and uglier from the second plan, Uesugi Asami said bluntly: "President, I personally recommend choosing the first or third plan!"

"Dong dong."

Her slender fingers tapped on the solid wooden table, making a low sound. Matsumoto Arina frowned and pondered over and over again in her mind.

The second type of "trainee program" takes too long, and Matsumoto Arina simply can't wait.

Although the third plan was the most reliable, the firm's financial strength was limited. She sold all the "growth fund" her father left her, and only cashed out 997 million yen in the end. (≈ million RMB)

It is not easy to cultivate a popular artist. Every agency will tie up their cash cow tightly with sky-high contracts.

Two hundred million yen is more than enough as a signing fee, but it seems a bit of a stretch to use it to pay for breach of contract.

so……

After careful analysis, it turns out that what Matsumoto Arina is facing is actually a multiple-choice question.

One of her slender hands rubbed her brows, and the other hand reached out to the secretary Uesugi Asami across the desk. Matsumoto Arina said with a slightly tired look: "… Asami, give me the list of artists under the agency."

"I hope that among these artists, who vary in quality, someone can surprise me."

After hearing what Matsumoto Aruna said, Uesugi Asami realized that the young president in front of her had already made her choice, so she quickly handed over the artist information in the folder in her arms.

Hold big meetings for small matters, small meetings for big matters, and no meetings for important matters.

A "three-choice" decision like this one, which can determine the life and death of the firm, can only be made by the president alone.

Matsumoto Entertainment Agency, also known as MAT Agency, is named after the romanization of Matsumoto.

It has a total of one male and one female idol group, as well as other singers, actors, trainees, etc., totaling 22 people.

The most famous one among them is a third-tier artist named Kaneda Teru, who once played the second male lead in a prime-time idol drama.

Holding the artist information and flipping through it page by page, Matsumoto Arina only saw the name "Kaneda Teru" at the very end.

[Name, height, weight, blood type, age...]

"Oh? Only 24?"

To become a third-tier artist at the age of 24, in addition to luck, it also shows that he at least has certain abilities.

Matsumoto Arina then turned her attention to her personal resume.

[Debuted as a trainee, proficient in singing, dancing, and hosting, has a certain fan base, was once praised by a well-known director, and has a talent for acting...]

"I see. No wonder you were chosen as the second male lead."

Matsumoto Arina sighed in her heart.

Looking at the recent photos in the artist information column, her brows, which had just relaxed, furrowed again.

Matsumoto Arina studies at a private women's university. She doesn't see many boys on a daily basis. The boy who has left the deepest impression on her in recent times is undoubtedly that bastard Fujii Itsuki!

Even though Matsumoto Arina doesn't want to admit it from the bottom of her heart, the male artist in the carefully retouched photo is probably not even one-third as handsome as Fujii Itsuki.

Of course, it may also be that she personally is more attracted to Fujii Itsuki's looks, otherwise she wouldn't want to spend money to support him when they first met.

Although most of the reasons are that Matsumoto Arina wanted to disgust her mother, it cannot be ruled out that Fujii Itsuki's appearance and temperament are outstanding.

"Forget it, maybe my standards are too high..."

After comforting herself in her heart, Matsumoto Arina looked at Kaneda Teru's resume carefully again.

Singing, dancing, hosting, acting, he is multi-faceted and all of his skills are above average. His potential can be given an "A". No matter which agency he is in, he will definitely be an artist you can invest in with confidence.

A lean camel is bigger than a horse. When Matsumoto Office was at its peak, it had the financial support of the Matsumoto Group and was once among the top ten in the industry. It is no surprise that it was able to find gold in the sand.

but……

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