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At this time, he didn't know that this person was sent by Sigong.

"Don't you want to ask that staff member about Ogino?" Fujiwara Chika took a few quick steps, leaned forward and asked curiously.

"'Ogino-kun', you don't need to ask after hearing this, right?" Thinking back to this name and the tone of voice when calling him, Xing Yuanhui got goosebumps, "Or are haters also fans?"

"Can't you just pretend to be in a state of admiration and speak respectfully like when you said 'beautiful' before?"

After saying that, Fujiwara Chika appeared and cast a spell for him. She pouting, her cheeks slightly puffed up, staring at Xing Yuanhui with watery eyes, her eyelashes fluttering like the fluttering wings of a butterfly.

She took small steps towards him and tried to pull the corner of Xing Yuanhui's clothes, which scared him so much that he stepped back and leaned against the wall, looking at Fujiwara Chika in horror.

After the bow-tie demon concealed his expression, Xing Yuanhui walked over and said awkwardly: "...You have this skill, why didn't you use it just now?"

You are an expert in civil wars but a novice in foreign wars. You are not here to disgust your own people, are you? The boy looked at Senior Fujiwara with contempt. He could not stand this kind of thing.

There is an indescribable feeling, as chilling as the sound of electrical appliances or furniture making unknown noises in the dark!

"She's a girl, this trick won't work on people of the same sex!"

The corners of her mouth curved up, her brows were full of mockery, and she had a smirk on her face as if she had succeeded.

"I think it's also ineffective against the opposite sex..."

Xing Yuanhui was now feeling very angry, and he wished he could turn all the shock he had received into jokes.

Fujiwara Chika turned her head away and snorted like a textbook, pouting and saying, "Then let me do it later! I'll show you what professionalism is!"

"Okay, Holmes." Watson said helplessly, "Just don't face me, and I'll talk about anything."

Facts have proved that no man can resist a girl's coquetry. How can he deal with her when she starts to feel physically uncomfortable?

The two arrived at the entrance of the musical theater. The aisle was empty and there was only the rustling of leaves in the wind.

"It seems there is no one here, what a pity." Xing Yuanhui spread out his hands and teased.

"Of course there is no one here, everyone is inside!" Fujiwara Chika asserted while leaning against the wall.

"Then how do we get in?" The boy looked around.

The theater is enclosed, so if you don't go through the main entrance, you can only think of a way to get in through the glass.

Or... Xing Yuanhui looked at the ventilation duct on the wall, and after weighing the pros and cons, he decided to give up on saying this idea out loud.

Adam Johnson stares at the ventilation duct every day when he has no way to go. It is arrogant for Cyberman to not be afraid of respiratory infections.

"Hmph!" Fujiwara Chika thought she was brave and resourceful, so she pushed the door directly. The door was not locked, so she pushed it open to create a gap.

"Oh~, great!" Xing Yuanhui had already found his position and started applauding.

It's nice to be a cheerleader since you don't have to work.

Suddenly, when Fujiwara Chika strode into the theater with a pace that showed no regard for her relatives, a shadow put his hand on her shoulder in the shadow behind the door and said in a low voice: "My classmate, the theater is rehearsing, no one is allowed in."

Chapter 49: That person is Shiranui, right?

Originally, when the shadow stretched out his hand, Xing Yuanhui's hand knife had already gathered momentum in mid-air, ready to attack. As expected, this thug would pay a heavy price!

But after seeing the man's face clearly, he immediately slowed down the force of his downward movement. After hearing his deep voice, he suddenly changed his tactics and smoothed his hair, temporarily styling his hair.

Uncle Black Shadow looked up and saw Xing Yuanhui's exaggerated Disney-style behavior and was stunned for a moment.

Fujiwara Chika was startled by the sudden appearance of a large hand in the shadows. She failed to notice the changes in the people around her and took several steps back in panic, almost falling down.

Fortunately, Xing Yuanhui was standing behind her. After leaning on him to regain her balance, Fujiwara Chika supported Xing Yuanhui, her mind working rapidly, with the look of a detective.

We broke into the theater rehearsal without prior notice, which put us at a disadvantage on a moral level. Although we could barely get away with it by pretending to enter the wrong door on purpose, it would be difficult to get in again afterwards!

Not as good as this...

She had a plan. After she stood firm, she closed her eyes, bowed her head and apologized, "I'm sorry!"

After taking his hand back, the uncle's throat rolled. As soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Fujiwara Chika while casting a spell, and he closed his mouth again in embarrassment.

Xing Yuanhui widened his eyes and looked at the senior student who had already spoken. He could only silently retract his hand that was about to be used to greet her.

Now would it be too much to ruin the atmosphere if I say that I know this uncle and can just use the favor card?

Why don't we give Fujiwara Mos some room to develop? It's not easy for her...

After thinking it through, the confident young man bent his legs, supported his head with one hand on the wall, looked straight ahead in a very leisurely state, and waited for the senior's performance.

Then Fujiwara Chika raised her head, pursed her lips, and forced out a few blushes, looking like a timid actor, wanting to look ahead but not daring to, and forced out words with difficulty:

"Well, we are fans of Ogino-san. We have admired Ogino-san very much in school, and we happened to hear that he would perform here in a few days. We were so excited that we couldn't help but..."

Hmm! You are worthy of being Senior Fujiwara. You really do it when there is a problem! The original leisurely mood was hit unexpectedly and shattered to the ground. Xing Yuanhui felt like something was grabbing his heart.

No, no! Chika Fujiwara in her pure JK form was too dazzling. This time it was Xing Yuanhui's turn to step back and walk to the aisle outside in panic. The black-haired man squatting in the shadows at the corner was wondering why he came out again.

Even though Dio Baiyin has many years of experience in society, he can only hesitate when faced with such a powerful sugar-coated bullet.

But this doesn't mean that he can be completely indifferent to Fujiwara Chika's cute offensive!

Judging from the last time I accidentally saw Xiaogui and his friends acting coquettishly, and he didn't talk to me as a father for three days because he was embarrassed... If I directly confess that I am an elder known to Xingyuanjun, I will be alienated because of my face, right?

Being shunned by high school girls is very sad, isn't it? Shirogane Dio is still unwilling to accept this cruel fact. He is not ready yet. That kind of thing... maybe another ten years!

Therefore, he looked over Fujiwara Chika's head and looked at Xing Yuanhui, which represented a signal for help. The young man who was feeling physically unwell could only cover his face in shame and dared not look at the uncle.

He couldn't help but sigh, feeling that young people nowadays really lack exercise... Well, let me show you how I broke through!

"Um, classmate." Mature adults always find the fastest way to solve problems - throwing things out. "Actually, Xingyuan-kun and I know each other. I'm sorry for scaring you just now."

Xing Yuanhui groaned when he heard this. If he had a health bar, this would definitely be a critical hit.

Uncle, shouldn't you be the one carrying this load?

Fujiwara Chika breathed a sigh of relief at first, but then she froze for a moment as she thought of something. Her eyes, which had been glancing around in an attempt to pretend embarrassment, suddenly lost their luster and stared at the ground without moving.

Doesn't this mean that you are just acting like a spoiled brat in front of your elders? ! Xingyuan, why don't you say anything! ?

“Eh, eh——”

The beauty looked back, she slowly turned her head to look at Xing Yuanhui, her voice stretching out like a vengeful spirit, like a long howl from hell.

"So that's how it is, Mr. Xingyuan?" She squinted her eyes and smiled, jumping up and down with her hands behind her back, and came in front of Xing Yuanhui with light steps, staring at Xing Yuanhui with unprecedented oppression.

A never-before-seen Fujiwara form appeared! Without a moment's hesitation over the defeat of the pure JK form, the dark Fujiwara appeared now!

She was showing herself to be even more useless in front of her juniors, so she was abandoning the fact and entrusting her body to the side that symbolized Fujiwara.

Meanwhile, Qianhua was hugging Pace in her heart, burying herself in its fur and making meaningless sounds to release the pent-up embarrassment in her heart.

"...I'm sorry, I wanted to say it, but you were too fast, I didn't have time..." Xing Yuanhui looked around the scenery, suddenly raised his thumb, and said sincerely, "But the role you played was really crucial!"

"Oh?" Fujiwara Chika crossed her arms and raised her eyebrows. She had completely overwhelmed Xing Yuanhui in terms of momentum. "Tell me three points first?"

His face twitched, and he paused, then he skipped the topic as if nothing had happened, and came to Uncle Baiyin and said, "By the way, Uncle Baiyin, why are you here? Are you working again?"

Fujiwara Chika stared at Xing Yuanhui's back. Chika finally regained control of the situation and was breathing continuously to adjust her mentality.

But as soon as she relaxes, she will think back to that scene...so embarrassing!

At this time, Fujiwara Chika was trying hard not to roll on the ground.

Regardless of the girl over there, Shirogane Dio answered as a matter of course: "Outsourced people are the lubricant of society. My presence just proves that society is functioning well, haha, and uncle, I'm cheap."

"Haha, Uncle Baiyin, you're really good at joking." Xing Yuanhui laughed dryly, raised his hand to cover his mouth, rolled his eyes, looked around carefully, and said mysteriously, "Can you talk to me for a moment?"

"Okay." The uncle nodded slightly, and also bent his body slightly like him, walking into the theater following the shadows.

Seeing that they were acting like an underground organization, Fujiwara Chika came over to Xing Yuanhui and poked him with her slender index finger in annoyance, just to discourage him and remind him: "Hey! No money offensive!"

Xing Yuanhui glanced at her, then closed his eyes and took a deep breath...

He suddenly opened his eyes and replied, "If you don't come up with this plan... then I have nothing else to do!"

He was acting stupid on purpose so that his fellow travelers wouldn't think he was the only one who had lost face.

Moreover, whether in modern society or ancient society, if you want efficiency when asking for help from others, apart from asking God for good luck, you can only use what you have to pave the way.

This is not a utopian society. It is unrealistic that if I have a problem, a bunch of people will come to help me.

As soon as she saw Xing Yuanhui's expression, she knew that he was deliberately talking nonsense. Fujiwara Chika covered her face and said, "Please don't say such discouraging words in such an excited tone..."

"Oh." It seems that the senior sister is fine, Xing Yuanhui also switched back to play A, "Then I will use the favor offensive, how about Uncle Baiyin?"

"This... I'm just an employee, you know what I am doing." Silver Dio scratched his head, feeling that this matter was rather difficult to handle.

Although from a personal point of view, it is not impossible to let them in. At most, I will lose some wages. It's just a seven-day temporary job anyway. If I can't do it, I can just go and work in the stall.

But looking at the way you guys barged in, what if you come up with a surprise that you can’t keep secret?

Although you probably don't need me to cover for you, I still have to think about my son's hair, right? Every time something goes wrong with the student union, he can't sleep, and when he can't sleep, he stays up late, and then his hair sheds, comparable to the golden retrievers in the pet store, and he is forced to have the cold shoulder with his sister.

So let's just follow the rules. The uncle paused and offered his own suggestion: "I'll talk to the person in charge on your behalf and tell them that you are students from the same school as Ogino, both from Shuchiin. There shouldn't be any problem."

"Is it really okay? Why don't we just use Hayek's big hands to handle this matter? Uncle Baiyin, you get a lot of daily wages - ouch."

Xing Yuanhui was hit by an elbow from Fujiwara Chika, damn!

The beautiful senior who looked completely incapable of elbowing someone rolled her eyes at him.

I thought to myself, doesn't this kid know that the biggest secret of adults is salary? You are embarrassing me! Working odd jobs is already pathetic!

The two men stared at each other fiercely, and fighting spirit gathered in the air.

One of them felt that the senior was looking for trouble to get back at him, while the other felt that he was trying to ensure that the conversation would not end in a bad way, leaving the uncle standing alone as a background figure.

The background board stepped out to smooth things over and said, "Alright, alright, stop arguing. Although I'm happy that you can use market methods to benefit me and make it a win-win for everyone, as an adult, I can't accept it in my heart."

After the uncle finished speaking, he covered his chest, as if simulating heartache.

Although he said that, the uncle looked so calm and composed, with no movement of any facial muscles, just like the marble sculptures in the art gallery next door.

"Since I said that, I have a guarantee, okay?" Shirogane Dio pointed to a corner of the theater and whispered, "You are not the only ones visiting today, okay? Although I didn't receive him, that person also said that he was a student of Shuchiin and came in with dignity."

At this time, the lights in the theater's auditorium were not turned on. Among the dark seats, there was only the light spreading from the central stage to the surroundings and the tiny green light of the emergency exit on the wall.

Not to mention whether you can see people clearly, it’s a question whether you can see people at all. The winter school uniform tops of Shuchiin are all black.

Xing Yuanhui looked in that direction, and in a hurry he could only see a figure in a female school uniform. She was also wearing a black cloak and a hood, and holding a glowing mobile phone in her hand.

Seeing this, Fujiwara Chika on the side took over the conversation and replied with a smile: "Then do as Mr. Shirogane said. We will wait for your good news!"

She didn't know whether the Shirogane in front of her was related to the Shirogane in the student union, but the uncle knew her. His son would share his experiences in the student union every few days. The lively girl with pink hair was called Fujiwara, which matched her.

The uncle gave her a firm look and said, "Don't worry. If it doesn't work out, I will leave the door open for you when I submit my resignation letter. You can sneak in later."

"There's no need to make such a big sacrifice..." Fujiwara Chika said worriedly, tilting her head.

After watching Shirogane Dio leave, he glanced at Xing Yuanhui who was still looking in that direction. Fujiwara Chika put her hands flat on her eyebrows and also looked into the distance.

They and that person were at opposite ends of the theater. Even if the pink-haired senior used the power of technology—pulling out her cell phone—she could only see a blurry black shadow.

Black shadows... Black shadows again! Are the facilities in the theater old or are the crew unable to pay the electricity bill? Did my dad reduce the budget for public facilities?

Instead of looking at that side, Fujiwara Chika turned to Xingyuan Hui and asked: "Xingyuan, why do you know so many people outside?"

And they are all social people...

Xing Yuanhui didn't look at her, still staring at that place, as if analyzing something. He curled his hands together to form a human telescope and stuck it over with one eye: "This is the power of Hayek, haha, isn't it amazing?"

Fujiwara Chika resisted the urge to stab Xing Yuanhui - to be honest, ever since she started to make moves, she felt an indescribable sense of comfort when hitting Xing Yuanhui, as if she had wanted to do this for a long time.

Am I a violent person? Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Pace likes me the most! It is said that dogs can see things that people cannot see. If I am a violent person, how can Pace play with me every day!

She resisted the urge to hit him and the doubts in her heart, and looked at him with empty eyes: "Are you serious?"

The boy returned the same look - they did meet under the guidance of the market economy, doesn't it count?

He shook his head and told Fujiwara Chika about his new discovery: "Let's not talk about this. That person is Shiranui, right?"

Xing Yuanhui's eyes have a higher resolution than a mobile phone camera. Although I couldn't see her face, judging from the hair and headband showing under the hood, it must be her, right?

Thinking back to the last encounter and the Shiranui he saw on Quan Jing's phone, Xing Yuanhui confirmed his guess.

The information provided by that reporter did say that Ogino was in contact with Shiranui... I originally thought that the paparazzi were squatting at the junior high school gate to increase the number of chance encounters and took the photo based on misunderstanding. They went through so much trouble just to take a photo like this that actually appeared at the same time to easily copy the popularity, but now it seems that it is not a complete fantasy?