The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo

"Ah, let's put the box down first, thank you very much." Yu Xianzhisheng looked at the sweat on Matsubara Lang's forehead.

"Okay." Matsubara put the box down and panted.

"Shen Huiling likes his sister, did you know?" Matsubararo said straight to the point.

"I have heard of this, but the credibility of entertainment news is not high, right?" Yu Xian said naively.

"It's true." Matsubara said seriously.

Yu Xian's childish eyes lit up, with the expression on his face that he couldn't wait to eat the melon.

Matsubararo looked at his bright eyes for a moment, then smiled. He could trust this young man's character and would definitely not make a fuss out of this kind of gossip. However, he was unsure about such ambiguous news. After all, the two sides were still competitors on opposite sides. He thought he Will scold myself, 'Why are you telling me this? I don't want to hear it, idiot? ! ’

It's really surprising.

He was not pretentious at all, just like a friend, he got excited when he heard the interesting news.

Sure enough, he was like two different people on and off the stage. On the stage, he is the boss who crushes the competition, but off the stage, he is an ordinary and down-to-earth handsome boy.

It must be fun to be friends with him.

Song Yuanlang looked at the bustling night scene on the street and thought silently in his heart.

"This is why I want to tell you." Matsubararo coughed twice, "Shen Huiling is our captain. In terms of strength, we must admire him. In terms of character, we also like him and respect him. "

"But..." Matsubararo's expression became serious, "Please don't involve his sister."

"What do you mean?" Yu Xian asked curiously.

"I have been with him for almost three years. I know him very well. He usually takes good care of his team members and will never refuse even if it is hard. But no matter how close someone is to him, as long as he mentions him Sister, Shen Huiling will become another person."

"It looks very scary." As if he recalled something, Matsubararo swallowed nervously, "Once, a student who played well with him made fun of his sister, asking whether he could be good when he grew up. Pursuing Shen Huizhi Liuli as his wife, and then that person was beaten to death by Shen Huiling, even though the two of them are very good friends."

"This is not the crime, is it so cruel?" Yu Xian frowned naively.

"Yes, as long as his sister is mentioned, he will be so vicious. Shen Huiling not only likes his sister, he has an obsession that is beyond ordinary people. No one except him can have contact with his sister. Whoever touches it will die."

"So, you are in danger now." Matsubararo gritted his teeth and said seriously, "Shenhui Liuli paid attention to your personal channel and imitated your dance. Shenhui Ling already knows about this. Stimulated.”

"Is he planning to attack me?" Yu Xian said with a naive smile.

"The possibility is very high. His jealousy is very strong. In short, you must be more careful." Song Yuanlang said, "You are a newcomer this year. You are not exposed to many deeper things. The stage of the Starlight Awards Competition It's absolutely fair, but when you step down, it's competition in a different sense. You don't have family background, resources, or power."

"So, even if he attacks you, you have no power to fight back." Matsubararo licked his lips, "This is what I am most worried about, so please be more careful."

"Why are you saying this to me?" Yu Xian asked innocently, "Aren't you his companion?"

"It's true that I am his companion, but I am not a heartless person. I admire your stage performance very much. I don't want to see your miserable appearance of dying on the way. Although this world likes to divide people into upper class and lower class. People, but I think this is wrong, people are not divided into superior and inferior, but good and bad."

Song Yuanlang said softly, "Your character is not a problem at all.

I hope there will be more and more people like you. I also donated money to the welfare home. If it weren't for you, I would never know that there are people in this world who are living in such torture. You made me realize the wider world, and I want to thank you. "

"Thank you very much." Yu Xian reached out his hand.

Matsubararo was startled, wiped his hands on the suit, and shook it. The hands of the two teenagers were held together under the dim light of the corridor, shook, and then separated.

"Then I'll go back first, be careful." Matsubararo nodded slightly, "If Shen Huiling really intends to do harm to you, you can come to me at any time, and I will help you intercede."

"I understand, please help me plead for mercy when the time comes." Looking at his serious look, Yu Xian was holding back a smile.

"Well, by the way, if I ask Miss Kuroki Hitomi from our class, can I plead for mercy?" Yu Xian asked innocently.

Matsubara Lang smiled kindly: "Kuroki Hitomi is the princess of the Yuan family. If you can talk to her, then you don't have to worry about anything. However, the Yuan family rarely pays attention to the outside world. The chance of being willing to help you is better than buying The size of a lottery ticket. Moreover, Shen Huiling’s family is located at the center of the Guoqinghui, so the Yuan family will definitely not fight against the Guoqinghui because of a little person like you.”

"That's it." Yu Xian nodded naively.

"So, there are really a lot of things you don't know in this world, such as the Zenith Maple Court and the Tokyo Dark Ranking. Of course, don't be discouraged. Just climb up slowly. If you have any questions in the future, ask I will teach you at any time."

"Thank you very much." Yuxian Zhisheng pursed his lips tightly, a little unable to hold himself tight.

"Are you laughing?" Matsubararo narrowed his eyes, "Don't think I'm joking, it's all true."

"Yes, yes, I didn't laugh, I was just happy. I got the Super S Star Badge." Yu Xian lowered his head.

Then your reflex arc is too long. Matsubararo said speechlessly.

"Oh, by the way, is Shen Huiling really a boy?" Yuxian Zhisheng suddenly thought of something.

"That must be a boy. Could it be that a girl disguised herself as a boy and came here to play?" Matsubara said with a smile, "I understand what you mean. I had doubts when we first met, but good-looking boys in the entertainment industry also It’s not uncommon, do you think everyone is as good-looking as you?”

"Yeah, that's true." Yu Xian nodded naively.

It's not that I'm good-looking.

He had also seen the promotional posters for Shenhuiling. The young man was soft and beautiful, but he always felt a bit effeminate. Others might not be able to tell, but he still saw some clues. Proud people usually straighten their chests. But every poster of Shen Huiling shows its breasts vaguely.

Well, it doesn’t prove anything, maybe he’s just a little hunchbacked.

It can't really be a girl. How can there be such a cruel girl who is also a yandere sister? If it is true, wouldn't she be full of contrast in attributes?

"Anyway, I will pay attention." Yu Xian said naively.

"Okay, that's good." Song Yuanlang waved his hand, got into the special car and left.

The night wind in Tokyo blew in, blowing the boy's hair refreshingly. The cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang. Yuzuru lowered his head and saw that it was a text message from Rie Shirasawa.

"Can we meet now, boss?"

"Sorry, no." Yuxian Zhisheng replied to the message.

Once you walk out of the corridor, reporters will follow you and take photos all the way to the hotel.

He understands the urinary nature of this group of reporters. When he catches a big news, he will scoop it up hard. The newcomer will get the super S star badge on his first appearance. This will probably be the headline of tomorrow's entertainment news.

It was better for Miyamoto Yukiko not to show her face. People would pass by in the corridor from time to time. If others saw her, something might spread outside. Yuzuru didn't want her to get involved in anything inside.

After thinking about it, Yu Xianzhisheng edited a text message and sent it to Yuan and Yilong.

"Shen Huiling, can the Yuan family take it?"

Yuan and Yilong were sitting in the clubhouse of Suntory Hall watching the performance. They were stunned when they saw this text message and replied: "Damn, are you addicted? Why does everyone want to do it?"

"No, no, what if he wants to cause trouble for me?"

"Then let's go back and let him bully me? Don't mention me, the lady is the first one not to agree." Yuan and Yilong sent text messages.

"It's okay." Yuxian Zhisheng put the phone back into his pocket.

Sawano Kazuki's car stopped at the intersection, and Yu Xianzhisheng put on his hat, lowered the brim, and walked over carrying a box of drinks.

Along the way, some people inevitably looked this way, but when they saw a young man carrying a drink, they quickly looked away. When some of them realized that those were Yu Xian's childish clothes, they were just about to rush away. Xian Zhisheng had already got into the car and drove away.

After recalling their thoughts, the reporters chased the car like mad dogs.

"What is this?" Sawano Kazuki looked at the box of drinks through the rearview mirror.

"Exclusive prize for Super S Star Emblem." Yuxian Zhisheng patted the box.

The old fox and the little fox laughed.

...

"Are you still watching?"

"No more." Yukiko Miyamoto shook her head.

"Then let's go back." Rie Shirasawa stood up and packed her things.

Miyamoto Yukiko nodded in disappointment, took off the cheap jewelry she was wearing and put it back in her bag. The two of them walked along the VIP corridor to the outside, the summer night wind blowing her long black hair.

When the Nissan 240sx saw its owner return, its body vibrated twice, its lights flashed, and it chirped happily.

Of course, it's just a personification, it's the remote control that makes her bark.

"When the boy makes a lot of money, let him buy you an LV." Rie Shirasawa got into the passenger seat and fastened her seat belt, looking at the cheap small bag in Miyamoto Yukiko's hand.

"It's good to carry this on your back." Yukiko Miyamoto started the engine.

The car drove through the night scene of the Central District, slowly blending into the traffic on the main road.

"When the money is paid off, let's buy a house for the child from here. The night scene in Chuo District is lively, unlike Narita District where there is no sound at night." Miyamoto Yukiko said softly.

In fact, she had owned real estate in Chuo District before, but it had long been used as a mortgage for Miyamoto Heavy Industries. It was said that it was the wedding house that Miyamoto Kiyoshi bought for her. She hoped that she would live a good life in Chuo District after getting married. The property was She didn't go on the day of the mortgage, and she didn't care. On the one hand, she hated her mother, and on the other hand, she never thought about who she would marry in this life.

"He won't be short of money in the future, right?" Shirasawa Rie said, "You can't use it to buy him a house."

"If he's not short of money, it's his money. This is my obligation."

The red light stopped, Miyamoto Yukiko held her chin and looked at the scenery outside the car window. The car was very close to the tram track. From time to time, trams would clank by on the intersecting tracks. The track is like life, and different choices lead to Going to a different road, without a return ticket, the cherry blossoms on both sides of the road fell on the sleepers one after another. Soon they will be soaked in the soil by the rain, but they will be new nourishment next year.

The tram drove away and the green light came on.

"Aren't you enjoying any happiness at all? All your clothes and jewelry have been sold. It will be very hard to keep living for him, right?" Shirasawa Rie said.

"There is no one who doesn't work hard." Yukiko Miyamoto said.

"That's true."

The two women laughed into the evening breeze.

"Besides, I am very happy now." Yukiko Miyamoto suddenly whispered, and a cherry blossom petal was blown by the wind, got through the car window and fell on her hair.

...

It takes more than two hours to drive from Chuo District to Narita District. At nearly ten o'clock in the evening, the car arrived at the door of the house and stopped in the yard. Yukiko Miyamoto opened the trunk and took out a large box from inside. Her plump breasts were pressed. Go down.

"What is this?" Rie Shirasawa got out of the car and asked curiously.

7017k

To read the latest chapter of Tokyo's Most Beautiful Boy, please follow ()