"Of course! Miss Zhuda Caimao! Who else in the world deserves the title of "The No. 1 Beautiful Boy in Tokyo" than me?" He smiled confidently and powerfully.

The younger sister, who had a more cute smile, suddenly remained silent for a few seconds, staring at the other person with her eyes straight, and the corners of her mouth twitched unconsciously.

The eyes of his deep breath suddenly met the people next to him, and then showed an understanding smile like an old aunt.

Only then did the younger sister respond to his urgency and slowly read out the job that others had dreamed of.

"If Yuan Bao was willing to call me 'One Jiang'...Oh!"

"It is recommended to say less stupid words."

The boy pressed his thumb and pressed the middle knuckle that had just been admired by his sister-in-law, and the cavity in the joints also sounded at the same time.

Zhuda Cai Meow touched her forehead that didn't hurt, and finally asked unwillingly: "One word of 10,000 yen, if I had agreed long ago, it would be faster than making money from rounded corners!"

"You don't have to eat fried pork chop tonight." Qianyuan said with a clear and powerful pronunciation, "If you don't correct your habit of speaking bad things, I feel that something will definitely happen on the road of idols in the future, fans' dreams will be shattered, and then they will send a lot of threatening letters and blades to the office in a crazy way."

"You have to shout, 'It's all your fault'..."

Just think about it and feel crazy.

And it is definitely ten thousand times more difficult than the trouble Miss Chihara that morning had to bother Mr. Chihara.

"Although it wasn't so outrageous when I was in LM before, the letters at that time did seem to be intimidating..."

"But this has nothing to do with it now. I can't act anymore. Showing my true self in front of the camera, so don't mention such disappointment anymore!" The girl sighed, then shook her head and threw away her sorrow.

She quietly approached the boy beside her, and tried hard to tiptoe and pat his shoulder.

"But Yuan Bao can consider trying to be an idol." She said earnestly, "Your appearance is definitely a crush on the little girls and the new generation these days..."

It is basically a decade before we can find the right-level figures. Think about it this way, has the quality of idols in the Japanese entertainment industry begun to decline in recent years? Could it be that some athletes have to cross-border to save them?

Hearing this, the boy rubbed his chin, thought for a moment, and suddenly said: "Actually, compared to his idol's debut, I prefer to shoot the giants of light or beat the masked hero to the point of being handsome and special-photo villain..."

"Are you trying to be an actor?"

"It's not impossible, after all, Yui Aragaki is also my dream wife, maybe in the future."

"Let's skip your very unrealistic fantasy first..."

Zhuda Caimao thought about it and continued, "But judging from your usual acting skills to girls, it is actually more than enough to star in a scumbag in urban dramas, and it is no problem."

"Zhuda..."

"what?"

"You're so sarcastic..."

"Hey!"

"No, hey!"

When you don’t know what to say, just smile.

So the image of a beautiful girl with a cute appearance, sweet voice, and a chic dress that is considerate and considerate, popped up in front of the boy.
Chapter completed!