Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

After looking at each other.

"Okay, is it over?"

"Ah."

"Come on."

Xiaosan, who was in the most complicated mood, didn't open his mouth to speak. He looked at the girl who was staring at him, silent for a long time, then nodded with a sigh.

"Just follow your choice, congratulations, Manina."

"Um......"

Seeing Xiaosan's moody look, the original joy in Marina's eyes faded a lot, she was silent for a while, she bit her lips lightly with her white teeth, grasped the corners of her clothes with her tender hands, and politely turned to the surroundings. The man bowed, then trotted out of the room.

As a judge, Karasuma Wujing looked at Xiaosan's unhappy expression, and murmured in his heart.

Masaji Ukai even lowered his head, holding the next document, as if he was studying it seriously, and had no intention of speaking at all.

Mai Sakurajima, the youngest in the grade, simply felt that it was unnecessary, so she didn't pay too much attention to it, and sat there quietly, looking down at the lower-level information in her hand.

At a time like this, when three people make a decision at the same time, it is best for all three of them to speak at the same time. If no one speaks, then if the president gets angry, the first person to speak is definitely the 'culprit' , instead of not being sure about one person to admit the crime, it is better to just keep silent like that, and the three of you will bear it together.

After reading all the materials of today's participants and the selection was over, the four of them also felt a little tired, looked at each other, and Xiaosan stood up first.

"Well, since it's all over, I'll go back and rest first."

"Well, thank you, President."

"Where, you are."

Watching Xiaosan walk out of the room, the tense posture of the other three people immediately relaxed. Mai Sakurajima and the other two were not familiar with each other, nor did they seem to be too close to each other, so she politely said goodbye and followed Xiaosan behind him. They left the room together.

After the two left together, what remained were two men who were a little different in age but most similar.

Ukai Shoji stretched out his hand and hung it on Karasuma Gojo's shoulder.

"How is it? Is there anyone who is satisfied with today's people?"

"what?"

"Talent, talent."

Looking at Karasuma Gojo's inexplicable eyes, Ugai Masatsugu smiled, and then explained, although he realized that the other party had misunderstood something, but as a colleague, he is still a colleague who is not familiar with it, of course, he still has to maintain certain Restraint will do.

"For that kind of talented young artist, as a manager, you will definitely want to cultivate it? Especially when you are not famous, once your talents are brought into play, then as a manager, you will also have a sense of accomplishment Bar?"

"Ah, that's right."

Karasuma Wujing didn't know how to answer, so he thought for a while in silence, then nodded.

"How about it? Want to have a drink after get off work?"

Facing the invitation of Ukai Shoji, the senior in the industry, Karasuma Gojo hesitated for a moment, but made a decision in his own heart.

"it is good."

Although there is still a Chitose that needs to be taken care of, but compared to his ineffective younger sister, it is obvious that he can exchange feelings with his seniors and make friends by the way. Then in the future, whether it is his contacts or his level, it will be greatly improved. The experience of the predecessors is quite useful.

As for dinner or something, when the time comes, just take a little home with you.

Back in his office, Xiao Chi hadn't left yet, sitting upright on the sofa, quietly waiting for Xiao San's return.

"Bored?"

"Fortunately."

"Children who don't know how to express their feelings are still not very cute, but such a mature style makes me like it even more."

Unable to bear it again, she reached out to stroke Xiao Chi's hair, and glanced at the office.

"It seems that there is nothing to clean up, so, next, do you want me to take you home?"

"Ah."

"You're really welcome."

With a chuckle, he stretched out his arms to hug Xiao Chi who was sitting on the sofa, sitting on his arms with her soft buttocks, and then left the office with her arms in his arms.

When passing by the door of Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, the woman couldn't help frowning when she saw the intimate behavior of the two. After thinking for a while, she didn't say much, she lowered her head and continued to deal with her work.

Although he passed the examination, but for some reason, thinking of Xiaosan sighing at that time, Marinna felt uneasy in her heart, and looked up at her mother.

"Yes, don't Qiuyue-kun like it?"

Hearing her daughter's inquiry and knowing something about it, Akizuki Hua Daiko didn't know how to answer, but seeing her daughter's uneasy eyes, she couldn't help softening her heart.

She didn't want to disappoint her daughter too much, but she was worried about explaining too much, and her daughter would be even more sad when the time came.

"Maybe, it's because there are other things, so I'm not in a good mood, or maybe I'm worried about Marina. After entering the office, I have to take care of myself."

Generally, young artists are managed by their own parents, and most of them are mothers. Because there is nothing special, there are very few women who still work outside after getting married. , Taking care of your own children and becoming an agent is also a way to use your time and energy reasonably.

Of course, this is for the average family.

Qiuyue's family is different, at least Qiuyue Huayoko has no way to become Marina's manager.

"In the future, Marina will come to the office every day to learn some talents needed to become an artist, and my mother still needs to work, so..."