"My happiness is Reiya's misfortune."

"Reya's happiness is my misfortune."

"But, at that moment, Reiya and I shared the pain and happiness equally."

"Qianyuan-kun...wipe it."

"Sorry, I got a little out of control."

The boy silently wiped the tears from his eyes, while Mari Uchida next to him could only help pull out a few more tissues. Anyway, this box was prepared by the work team. Even if you pull it out, you can stuff it into your bag and take it back.

"And it's too exaggerated." Mari Uchida gently rubbed her eyebrows with her fingers and closed her eyes sadly, "Is Chihara-kun so sentimental? Is it possible that you are usually an experience person? Are you so emotionally attached to the completion of animation?"

"I just suffered from trachoma after being blown by the air conditioner for a long time."

Qianyuan explained, and by the way, he used a tissue to wipe away the little bits of eye droppings that had just come out of his nap at noon.

"I always feel like you added this disease casually as if to supplement the settings. One appears suddenly every three or five. Last time, I had a cold..." the girl complained, holding her hands.

"almost."

The young man nodded as if confirming her guess: "You can basically ignore it when you don't need it, because most of them are indeed made up by me casually."

Mari Uchida stared at him and suddenly asked: "Where are you catching a cold in order to distance yourself from girls?"

Qianyuan thought about it for a while before replying: "The first few days when I was infected were still real... However, the day I went to see Idol Master's live performance was actually almost better."

"What about trachoma this time?"

"It's also fake."

He nodded vigorously to confirm the hidden meaning in Uchida's words.

"...No wonder everyone thinks you are smooth-tongued and don't tell the truth." The girl couldn't help but shake her head.

"Miss Uchida, this went too far, and it even made me feel a little offended." Qianyuan snorted displeasedly.

"Then please tell me, from the beginning of this show, the first episode to the last episode, how many truths have you said?" Mari Uchida asked casually.

"I can't remember that kind of thing for a long time, just like how much bread you have eaten?"

The boy unconsciously puffed up his chest, making the Pikachu in front of the linkage costume more conspicuous.

This also made the producer Mizuno Nobu outside the door suddenly panic. He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with lingering fear, fearing that he would be sent a lawyer's letter from the strongest legal department in the Eastern Hemisphere and become the other party's KPI indicator this year.

"Then can you please pick two sentences from the countless truths to let me feel your sincerity?" Mari Uchida asked in a more serious tone.

"Some difficulties..."

Ah this... Qianyuan was speechless for a moment.

He fell into brief thought.

How could Mr. Chihara, who suffered from sudden amnesia, remember so many things? All the long and complicated memories were stuffed into the folds of the cerebral cortex, and it is somewhat difficult to dig them out one by one now.

"Look at the time, the show has started a long time ago. The next episode of the "Sange Reiya" anime broadcast will be the "Chihara-kun's Endless Lies" segment for the audience. I hope you can see through this actor's insincerity as soon as possible.

The dirty nature behind it." Mari Uchida said mercilessly to the camera with the green light on.

"I'm here to protest the name of this link..." the young man said categorically, "The word 'hypocrisy' is somewhat wrong to use. At least as the object, Miss Uchida shouldn't be worthy of calling me hypocritical, right?"

Mari Uchida looked calm and said nothing to this little brother's rebuttal, only responding with a smile.

At this time, the camera gave her a close-up, and the formulaic business smile twitching at the corner of her mouth seemed to have a deep sense of irony towards someone.

The joy that the man had gained in the previous eleven episodes by using his profound experience as a social beast and life experience to bully young people who had just entered society for a few years was now gone.

"Ms. Uchida, please ask yourself, from the time you met me until now, I am still in the same state even on the show, right?" the young man said hummingly.

"Although I don't really want to admit it, I can assure the audience that Chihara-kun after get off work is indeed as lively as he appears on the radio..." Mari Uchida nodded and paused, "But I can't comment on whether he is cute or not."

hehe--

Just admit it.

The young man sneered, and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief and said: "On the contrary, Miss Uchida is completely different after being on the show and after getting off work... From this perspective, Miss Uchida should be more "hypocritical"

Bar?"

“Perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it a ‘business model’?”

Qianyuan tilted his head slightly, spread his palms, and the newly made ring shone brightly in the light.

"Don't spread rumors!" Mari Uchida was shocked and quickly waved to the camera to indicate that this person was about to start lying again.

"Donors must not deceive themselves. Just look in the mirror and you will know." Qianyuan said calmly.

"Please stop damaging my image with unnecessary nonsense!" The girl secretly gritted her teeth.

"If you want to bring up the old topic of dark circles now? I can say that I have already adjusted my schedule. It has faded a lot now and will disappear soon." The girl's face was distorted, and the topic was also distorted.

"Hey, you clearly know that's not what I'm talking about..." The young man couldn't help but shake his head, "It seems that Miss Uchida is still unwilling to accept the reality..."

"If it's something else that damages your social image, I suggest you really stop talking about it. It's not good for everyone." The girl smiled, "And if it's serious, I will probably notify the seniors in the morning to take time to chat with Qianhara-kun."

She said solemnly: "Please ask Senior morning to guide you in the right direction of life and bring Qianyuan-kun back to the right path from the twisted path of playing tricks on her..."

The girl sat on the chair and laughed a few times in a particularly dignified manner. She did not continue talking, just a kind reminder.

Qianyuan glanced at the direction pointed by her finger, and immediately felt a terrible pressure like a landslide and tsunami.

It was a line chat interface with the name Morning Shaori...

"she?"

Qianyuan, who only had a little confidence in himself by holding his head high, snorted with disdain: "You only relied on your dark personality to overwhelm me. Now you actually want to use this friend to threaten me?"

"That's unreasonable!"

It should be noted that Ms. Qianzao did not have no clues in Mr. Qianyuan's hands. If she was really pressed, it would only be a dead end.

But today it is not the turn to sanction the senior, we will talk about it another day.

"Obviously, Ms. Uchida's character should be considered half a sister character, but why do she want to be closer to a sister character? Apart from having a younger brother in reality, her character has nothing to do with the two-dimensional sister character!"

The young man sighed artificially at the camera, feeling that someone's positioning was completely wrong.

Mari Uchida fell silent.

In the studio that suddenly fell silent, I suddenly seemed to hear a breath.

The girl suddenly asked: "Do you look like a sister when I treat you to dinner?"

Qianyuan scratched his head: "To be honest, I don't look like a sister, but rather like a stingy middle-aged uncle..."

"Um!?"

The girl's eyes widened, feeling unbelievable. How could someone say such a thing?

"And he actually invited me to eat 600 yen ramen..." Chihara sighed pitifully, "Other men who want to chat with me always treat me to expensive hotels and restaurants. It doesn't necessarily have to be Michelin, but they must be a well-known Tokyo member.

system."

"...Are you a socialite from somewhere? And why do men talk to you?"

Mari Uchida was speechless. She had never even been approached by a man and invited to dinner.

"I don't care why he is a male, but as a beautiful boy who only meets once in a thousand years, it should be a common thing to be treated, right?" Qianyuan's whole body exuded an aura of absolute confidence that only the strong can have.

"Of course, Japanese ramen is still not very good and too greasy. We young people now go to McDonald's..." The boy scratched his head.

"Qianhara-kun, please stop suggesting that I treat you to a McDonald's children's meal after work?" Mari Uchida interrupted politely, "Only children are really obsessed with those toys now, even the ones on this show

The producer also said at the time that he wanted to arrange a set for his own children..."

"Haha, not necessarily..."

The young man smiled restrainedly, and then explained openly: "Ms. Uchida, you are now at an age where you are separated from youth and think you are mature. Naturally, you feel that the children's meal plan and the toys included in it are very childish."

"But in seven or eight years, when you turn thirty, you will take your relatives' children to McDonald's, and you will naturally order a children's meal for yourself."

I think back in those days, someone really took his nephew and niece to McDonald's and ordered children's meals for himself.

By the way, I harvested a Kodak duck that broke after not playing with it for long.

There is also the simple happiness that is hard for social animals to find.

"I heard it. Are you cursing me to be single all my life?" the girl said angrily.

"I can't help it. Japanese men prefer the role of a sister. Sisters are very popular at work, but they are really not popular in life..." Qianhara greeted the younger generation's direct gaze and immediately smiled brightly.

He continued leisurely: "In real life, the sister character can satisfy Japanese men's despicable desire to be worshiped, while the normal sister character is just the opposite. The one-sided inequality will make men feel a kind of

The disadvantaged position in a romantic relationship…”

He thought for a while and added a special explanation: "Yamato Nadeshiko is an exception!"

After all, this kind of creature that is gentle, considerate and willing to give in to men cannot yet be rationally summarized in his theory.

Mari Uchida suddenly said: "It can be heard from your words that there seems to be a certain degree of discrimination against our sister characters."

Qianyuan calmly took a sip of Coke: "To describe a girl well, the word we often use is 'cute'. This kind of juvenile praise and description has already revealed certain problems..."

Even Chihara has to admit that Mizukura-san's cuteness and attractiveness to men far exceed most of the women she knows around her.

"What style does Qianyuan-kun like?" the girl asked suddenly.

"Me? I'm different..."

The young man's slender fingers shook gently.

"I prefer the real style. To me, the sincerity of feelings is more precious."

"It sounds a bit like the clichés of scum. Are you sure you're not lying this time?"

Mari Uchida sat next to him, resting his chin on his hand, casting a rather suspicious look at the boy next to him.

"Don't worry, if you want to lie, the answer you hear now should be 'I like the Royal Sister series'..." Qianyuan felt speechless, and he was still being questioned even though he was telling the truth.

"Can you say it again?" Mari Uchida suddenly said excitedly.

"Yes, yes, but the premise is that Ms. Uchida turns off the recording function of the phone."
Chapter completed!