Ultra: Dark Ring Activated!

Chapter 214 Wanting to Become an Idol Trainee - Hardworking Grass

"What a hard-working girl."

Feng held Nelonga's card in his hand. After hiding his figure, he looked at Chigusa who was practicing dancing and started with her.

Chigusa, who was wearing headphones, couldn't hear Feng's mumbling at all. She just danced to the music. If she wanted to become an idol, she had to work hard.

Unless she has the lucky Qi Tian Gu, no one can become famous overnight. Hard work is definitely an essential part.

The stronger the desire, the more it will attract the erosion of darkness. With just a little guidance, the darkness in her heart will erupt, and then Dark Lukiel will not say anything more.

Suddenly the door was opened. Feng, who was hiding behind the door, held his breath and pressed his body against the wall behind him without any movement.

"Chigusa!"

Meiling called Chigusa's name. She had just come down from the roof and was about to tell Chigusa the news and go watch the model take photos together.

"Chigusa! Chigusa!" Meiling was still shouting loudly, but Chigusa was wearing headphones and could not hear Meiling's calls at all.

"Chigusa!"

Chigusa, who was still dancing, stopped, took off her headphones, and turned to look at Meiling who was standing at the door.

"I've called you so many times."

"Excuse me, Meiling, I'm listening to music."

"Okay, come on, someone is going to take a photo shoot here, wanna go take a look together?"

"Photo? Sure!"

Chigusa wanted to become an idol, and she would not miss the opportunity to learn from her up close, so she gladly accepted Meiling's invitation.

"Let's go." Meiling waited for Chigusa to come over, and then they walked out of the room together.

The two of them walked out happily, and Feng, who stayed behind the door, followed them out.

"It was a close call. I was almost exposed. Otherwise, it would have been all over."

If the protagonists knew that there was someone behind this, the difficulty of their plans would increase dramatically.

Feng took out his cell phone upstairs, used a disguised number, coughed twice, held his throat, changed his voice, and dialed the number.

"Hello, is this the magazine?"

"Hello, thank you for your hard work in finding such an excellent model for us."

"I'm sorry, the model may have to miss the appointment this time."

"Why, didn't we already talk about this?"

"She has her eyes on another magazine that offers more salary than you guys, so I'm sorry this time."

"Ah, why is that? If the salary is not enough, we can also..."

"You are at Falling Star Elementary School, right?"

"Oh, yes, that's right..."

"I was on a business trip a few days ago and I saw a girl from Jiangxing Elementary School who could probably be your model."

"Wait, let me go ask."

"Dududu-"

Feng hung up the phone directly, took a sip of tea and cleared his throat. Changing the voice is a technical job. A hoarse voice is easy to deal with, but if you want to make it sound normal, it takes some effort.

"Where is the model?" Chigusa asked Xiaoguang who had been downstairs early.

"President! Something bad has happened!" After hearing the other party hang up the phone, the assistant turned around and said to his president and photographer.

"what happened again?"

"The model who was booked in advance didn't show up at the last minute."

"What! You're not coming!" The president grabbed his assistant's clothes and said face to face.

"She has moved to another magazine with a higher salary."

"Bagayashi, there's no model so let's take a photo of Kun! Ahhhhh, hiyo."

The president was in a terrible mood. He had to face such a stupid thing.

“What do you think we should do with next week’s magazine? This whole thing is going to fail just because of her words.” The president walked aside and said with his back to the assistant.

"I was stood up by the model. How unlucky." Xiaoguang looked at the two people and felt inexplicably funny.

"What? I thought I could see the model in person." Meiling said with regret while eating a lollipop.

"Damn it, where should we find a new model now? I disliked that woman back then." The president scratched his head. If the situation wasn't a bit urgent, he would have scolded that woman long ago.

"By the way, the agent over there said that he was on a business trip here recently and recommended someone who works at Jiangxing Primary School." The assistant reminded.

"What?" The president turned around immediately and saw the onlookers who were watching the protagonist group.

"Well, I think I can..." When Chigusa saw that someone was actually recommending someone in the school to be a model, she volunteered and prepared to give it a try.

She is the only one with the right major in the school, so becoming an idol is the same as being a temporary model.

"Sparasi! You are the new idol of the 21st century." The president looked at the protagonists and was extremely excited. As the saying goes, there is always a way out.

The model substitute has been found, and no matter what the temporary model's opinion is, she has to agree.

"You have seen the situation. Come and be our model!" The president walked towards the group of protagonists step by step.

The corners of Chigusa's mouth began to slowly rise, and the corners of her eyes began to curve: "I'd love to!"

"It's you!" The president knelt on one knee in front of Meiling, held Meiling's hand, and said excitedly.

"Eh?! Wait? Me?" Meiling's lollipop almost fell out of her mouth. She pointed at herself with a finger to confirm again.

Feng was upstairs holding a video recorder, almost laughing like a pig. This was a sure thing, as this funny president came out with a powerful punchline right from the start. After so much preparation, he finally chose Meiling instead of Chigusa. This was going to be fun to watch.

As for why he was holding the video recorder, it was because he was about to start recording the entire process from the moment Ultraman Taro blushed when he was peeping. The new Ultraman story would start recording from now on.

As for whether anyone will watch it, don't worry, there will always be someone who will give him face. I believe Feng's popularity in the O50 universe, at least in a single universe, will not be too bad. The only one left is the Esmeralda universe, and he is not well-known in other universes.

If it's shot well, it can be a special effects film. If it's shot poorly, it can be a documentary. At worst, it can be made into a short drama. There is always a way to make it good or bad.

Meiling downstairs shook her head frantically. Even Xiaoguang and Kenta, who were watching the show from behind, were stunned: Meiling? Being a model?

"No, no! I'm very shy about being a model. Absolutely not!" The lollipop in Meiling's mouth fell out and landed on the ground. Now she didn't have time to care about the lollipop and was desperately trying to avoid being a model.

"Please, this concerns the future of our magazine!"

Seeing that Meiling didn't react at all, the president was so angry.

"Hey, assistant, come here!"

"Hey!"

"Get down on your knees and beg her."

The assistant didn't even think about it. He lowered his head and knelt down to beg Meiling: "Please!"

"It's decided then!" The president didn't ask Meiling's opinion and just pulled Meiling to change clothes.

"No way!" Meiling saw how decisive they were and felt deflated. She followed the president to prepare for the photo shoot.

Feng watched the scene end, took out a communicator, dialed the number, gave a few instructions, and hung up.

"It's time to go, give her a close-up."

The camera just happened to capture Chigusa's unhappy face.

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