MyGO? The string value monster craves the band girl!

After a long silence, Su Shi placed the handbag in front of her eyes and looked at it carefully.

The color and pattern are completely different from the one I gave you last time.

"Xiangzi and Xiaomu's half bodies...?"

From the moment she held her hand in the morning, Su Shi kept recalling every scene of Wakaba Mu's reaction to her today.

She savored every look and expression over and over again.

"Xiao Mu was afraid that I would steal her identity, but I refused to do what she expected. As a result, Xiao Mu was so cute today, completely letting me rub her but I had no way to stop her."

"Xiao Xiang... your half, do you think you have the same weakness as Xiao Mu?"

Su Shi's fingers couldn't stop rubbing the outer layer of the fabric handbag, and her slightly narrowed misty blue eyes were filled with depth and curiosity.

"This year, I have been searching for you, but what have I gained..."

"Are you also afraid of me constantly begging you to revive Crychic, just like Xiaomu is afraid of me taking away your identity?"

"I don't know why you've changed like this... but I'm going to give it a try. If I just show my affection to Wei and Xiaomu in front of you, will you want to get closer to me? Then I don't know whether I should be happy or disappointed..."

"Xiao Xiang, it's as you wished, but you won't blame me for ignoring you, right? Someone else is taking on my original longing for you... You'll be happy, right? Or maybe, after that night, you've never cared about my feelings again..."

"What's that ancient saying called... 'If you're close, you're disrespectful; if you're far away, you're resentful,' right?"

Chapter 97 Aine looks safe

In the piano room of Ruoye's house, with a "snap" sound, the pick that Ruoye Mu was holding broke into two pieces.

"What's wrong, Xiao Mu?"

Xianjuan Wei poked his head out from behind the piano and looked at Wakaba Mutsu who was sitting on the chair in front of him holding a guitar.

If the picks used by Ye Mu are not the kind that cost five yuan a pack and are put together, they are very durable.

Ruoye Mu took out a spare pick from his pocket without saying a word, but did not continue playing the guitar. He just held the guitar and looked down at Xianjuan Wei.

Xian Juanwei stood up from the piano, walked to Ruoye Mu, picked up the broken half of the pick that fell on the ground and put it aside, then half-knelt down in front of Ruoye Mu.

"Didn't you have fun today?" Xian Juanwei asked knowingly.

Ruoye Mu did not answer directly, but just shook his legs and lowered his head and said:

"Am I very small in front of Su Shi?"

Looking at the boy's face in front of him, Ruo Yemu was reminded of his past, so he groaned imperceptibly, puffed up his cheeks and turned his head away:

"I shouldn't ask you."

Xianjuan Wei took the guitar from her and put it aside, looking seriously at Wakaba Mutsu, who had been playing songs with him since they returned home tonight.

Tonight, Xiao Mu changed into a black miniskirt, which is a very unusual style of clothing. However, the color is a bit monotonous, and only the white calves exposed through the socks form a color contrast.

Xianjuan Wei couldn't help but put her hand on Ruoye Mu's head again:

"Xiao Mu can still grow up slowly, but Su Shi can't become smaller anymore."

Ruoye Mu still had his cheeks puffed up, and he reached out and gently slapped Xianjuan Wei's hand back with a "click".

I came here to seek some comfort, but ended up bringing up all sorts of issues...

What does it mean to touch the head?

Xianjuan Wei's face showed a little more smile, and he stretched out his arms to hug Ruoye Mu's shoulders.

Just when he thought the other party was going to say some heartwarming words of comfort, Ruo Yemu suddenly found himself being picked up by the calf and lifted into the air again.

"I'm tired after playing all day, let's go take a shower first."

“…There’s no hope…”

Less than half an hour later, in Ruoye Mu's bedroom.

While busy liking the status updated by Xianjuanxin, Xianjuanwei once again felt a sudden burst of white light appear behind him.

Without hearing the sound of the mobile phone's camera being recorded, which was not allowed to be muted, Xianjuan was sure that it was not Xiaomu who was secretly taking selfies repeatedly.

However... this scene of the phone's brightness repeatedly and suddenly increasing reminded Xian Juanwei of the days in his previous life when he had to fight against the stupid facial recognition app that required repeated attempts.

Finally, when he felt a white light shining from behind him again out of the corner of his eye, Xian Juanwei couldn't help but turn over.

"Xiao Mu, what have you been doing since you came back from taking a shower?"

"Well……"

Ruoye Mu handed the phone over, and there was a web page with a camera adjustment frame in the shape of a human face.

Xianjuan Wei read the title of the webpage, and then couldn't help but reveal a sweaty expression.

"AI...帬c二笼(８)《屋令九(６) leek to measure age?"

While reading the web page, Xianjuan Wei's face was facing the camera of the mobile phone, and the word "18" was immediately refreshed at the bottom of the web page.

Seeing Xianjuan Wei's test results, Ruoye Mu's eyes froze for a moment, and then he quickly retracted his arm and faced the phone to his face.

The words "13" and "14" were intermittently refreshed one after another at the bottom of the webpage.

Ruoye Mu's eyes became a little empty at this moment. After hesitating for a moment, he pinched the sides of his cheeks with his empty left index finger and thumb, pushing them up slightly to make his cheeks look more fleshy.

The number at the bottom of the webpage refreshed to "12".

Wakaba Mu turned off his phone.

Throwing it to the head of the bed, Ruoye Mu grabbed the quilt to cover his shoulders and fell asleep.

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The next morning, Ruoye Mu opened the wardrobe and his eyes paused for a moment on the light blue dress he wore yesterday.

This, I shouldn't wear when I'm with Su Shi...

Not needed for now.

So, Wakaba Mu returned to her regular outfit of a dark blue plaid dress.

Wakaba Mutsu and Xian Juanyi first arrived at the press conference before the start of the film by car, and went to the backstage lounge to wait for others and to recuperate.

Ruoye Mu, who was using his mobile phone, would occasionally look at the light gray coat on Xianjuan Wei.

Would this... look more mature?

Not long after, Suye and Mana, who had reunited at the intersection where they had parted last night, also arrived at the lounge.

"Good morning, Suyo-san and MANA-chan~"

Xian Juanwei smiled and nodded at the two of them, inviting them to rest on the sofa next to them, and took the opportunity to briefly identify their clothes today.

Su Shi was still wearing a long skirt, but today she changed into a light gray pleated skirt that looked more mature.

As for Mana...

"President...and Xiao Mu, why are you both looking at me like that?"

Mana nervously raised her hands to cover her chest, and her expression remained tense as she sat down.

Wakaba Mutsu nodded slightly, and encouraged Mana with a tone that seemed to express approval:

"Mana, dress modestly today."

Mana deliberately changed into the clothes her former agent asked her to wear when she participated in offline activities. When she heard Wakaba Mu's comments, she felt like she was struck by lightning, as if the world of her idol had collapsed.

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Check...check yourself?

Could it be that Xiaomu is talking about me...the shameless and indecent clothes I wore when practicing with Xiaochu every day?

Genjumaki Yui looked at Mana's expression, chuckled and explained:

"Don't think too much, MANA-chan. Xiao Mu is saying that you are dressed more modestly today."

Ling$meng, the first post is not dignified and indecent... It seems that it is not much better!

Why don’t you guys appreciate my fashion sense, MANA?

Resisting the urge to defend her fashion sense, Mana forced a smile and sat down.

"It's okay, Mana, everyone says your taste is improving every day." Su Shi finally said to Mana the most anthropomorphic words she had heard today.

In the lounge, the three girls were waiting for the most mysterious woman so far - Chihaya Aine.

In the corridor, Aine, who was in the middle of a solo chase, finally felt relieved when she saw the sign for the backstage lounge.

"Finally, we made it in time!"

"Coming half an hour early shouldn't be considered rude..."

Aine slowed down her pace and reached out to touch her chest under the gray sundress that was so tight that even though she was panting while jogging, she couldn’t see much movement even with the belt tied around her waist.

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"Ms. Chihaya." The man in black guarding the door saw Aine coming and nodded to her. After knocking and receiving a response, he opened the door.

"Please come in, the young master and the others are waiting for you."

Aiyin saw a few people already sitting on the sofa chatting in the backstage lounge, and after counting the number of people, she couldn't help but feel nervous.

I arrived half an hour early, but I was the last one to arrive?!

Wouldn't that mean I'd be considered lazy and ostracized?

Aine closed the door, stood at the entrance, and bowed slightly in the most formal manner possible.

"Hello everyone, I'm Chihaya Aine!"

"It's a great honor to have the opportunity to work with you all! Please take care of me in the future!"

The people in the room all looked towards the door when they heard the knock.

Ruoye Mu, who had already fallen flat on his face yesterday, immediately scanned the pink-haired girl at the door from head to toe.

Wearing round-frame glasses, he looks like a strange person, somewhere between smart and stupid.

Although she seemed to be trying hard to maintain a serious posture while standing there, it was obvious that she had no trace of systematic posture training, and she might even be worse than Mana.

Well……

Wakaba Mutsuki's lips curled up into a faint smile, and unexpectedly he was the first to respond to Aine's words:

"Good day, Miss Chihaya."

Younger than me... um...

Chihaya-san, wearing glasses, looks gentle and safe, and doesn't seem to be a source of stress like Suyo.

Chapter 98 Soyorin, love!

Chihaya Aine found herself facing the first small problem since filming began.

——How should she address Yui Genmaki in front of the other crew members?

I used to call him "Xianjuan-san" directly, but doesn't that seem too intimate in front of the other actors? How about calling him "President" first?

If I call myself "Xianjuan-san", she will misunderstand me as someone who is deliberately showing off her connections in the crew; it will not only bring trouble to me, but also let down her original intention of helping me.

This title cannot be taken lightly, otherwise what if others find out that you are a relative of someone else?

Although you may not say it, you all look down on me in your heart, right?

Before the word "President" could even come out of her mouth, Aine saw Yui Genmaki leaning on the sofa and waving at her.

“Aine-san, here, here!”

Xian Juanwei pointed to a small empty sofa beside her.

"Ugh! Trouble!"

Aine walked over to the sofa and sat down, and at the same time, she got the answer to the question about how to address her.

It seems like he doesn't mind me calling him "Xianjuan-san"... The atmosphere seems to have become more relaxed.

As she sat down, Aine's eyes quickly scanned over the other people.

[That girl with long chestnut hair who seems to have an overflowing gentle temperament, is she the second female lead, Nagasaki Suyo? ]

After learning about the film company's account from Yui Genjumaki, Aiyin refreshed the account's status more than ten times a day, and experienced the following emotional journey:

[The leading actress is actually Xiao Deng's former teammate, Ruoye Mu, the daughter of a nationally recognized celebrity couple?!]