[Xingren] Years Love Letter

34

During the World Tour, Nioh was still in the same room as Yukimura.

He made no objection.

But occasionally, I feel uncomfortable.

If you suddenly show behavior that is different from usual, it will be too obvious.But his associative ability seems to have improved to the next level, so that he always thinks about the deeper meaning behind some actions, and after thinking about it messily, he confirms that this is no different from their previous relationship.

It made him irritable.

Fortunately, this irritability did not last long.

The manager took the time to show him the notebook and said, you don't plan to rest for too long, do you?

I work very hard.

He said a little guilty.

The script is invested by Lihai Company, and it is youthful and campus-oriented, but it is different from ordinary romantic dramas in that the ending includes the part of parting ways after adulthood.

Not a traditional fairy tale ending.

Niwang looked at it and liked it.

But in the casting invitation, the heroine's first choice...

"Is it Mai again?" He was a little puzzled, "The two of us are always acting in youth romance dramas, aren't we going to fire CP?"

"The president has no such plan." The agent said, "This list is only the first version, and it is unlikely to proceed according to this. Mai-kun is unlikely to take over this drama due to contract issues."

"Contract...?" King Ni was stunned for a moment, "Relocation? Graduation? Retirement?"

"Not sure, it seems that the preparation team was disbanded because of disputes among members."

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Nioh found a gap in practice to call Mai, and the connection was made quickly, and the voice of answering the phone could not hear anything unusual.

"I received an interview invitation here, and the first person to be invited by the heroine is you. Will you go?"

"...Ah, that script. It looks good, but I don't know if I'll have time for an interview."

"So, is it true that you want to disband?"

"Yeah." Mai's wry smile was obvious, and her dull tone couldn't be stopped even by the phone, "Sometimes I think, what the hell have you been doing these past few years as an idol? In the end, even the team couldn't maintain it. But it's not my fault, I obviously did nothing wrong. Is it wrong to work hard? Is it also my fault to be popular?"

"Mai." Nioh interrupted her, "Mai, you know, for a group, you are popular, but your teammates are not, it's your fault."

"……You're so naughty."

"I'm telling the truth." Nioh said, "Unless you are so good that everyone thinks that the team is a drag on you. But obviously, none of us have that ability, otherwise there is no need to debut as a team."

"Oh." The girl's voice became dry at that moment.

This response seemed to be taken by her as a concluding remark, and the call soon turned into a busy tone.

Nioh raised his eyebrows and skillfully erased the call log.He pursed his lips against the screen.

When he came out of the bathroom, he walked in a hurry and almost bumped into someone at the corner. After he stopped suddenly, he realized that it was Yukimura.

"You've been away for too long, let me take a look." Yukimura said.

"...Puff."

The short distance to the practice room they were silent.

Nioh wanted to say something, but felt that the atmosphere was not suitable for speaking.

But before opening the door of the practice room, Yukimura turned his head and said softly: "Masaharu, if you fall in love, you have to report to the company."

"...Where is that time."

He still answered the same.

The mood has inexplicably changed.

36

On the day of returning from the world tour to shoot pictorials, news came that Mai's group had officially started disbanding procedures.

But the old members were not satisfied with the company's handling and planned to file a lawsuit.

Such news is negative for everyone involved with the group, the company and the members.

"Even if she wins the lawsuit, it will be difficult for her to move anymore." Liu commented.

Kirihara muttered: "There was no activity at first."

There was a subtle silence in the corner for a moment.

That's the problem, and as a group they know it all too well.

But from another perspective, the company's planning is not a problem at all.After all, the company is not a charitable organization, and if it cannot seize the first one or two opportunities, then it will not be given again.

They still have some time for the next group shooting, so they have the time to get together and chat.

At this time, it seems to be to adjust the atmosphere, Yukimura asked Niwang in a joking tone: "Would you like to call and say hello?"

"Yes, you have cooperated before." Sanada actually thought about this question seriously: "For the sake of politeness, it's better to say hello."

In vain, a burst of fire surged from his chest, but he didn't know who to send it to.

Nioh was a little helpless: "For such a sensitive matter, the manager can simply ask."

"Are you also classmates in middle school?" Sanada disagreed, "A relationship of this level requires timely expression of concern."

"Yeah, your relationship was quite good before." Marui interjected.

Nioh almost didn't make a move to pinch Marujing, thinking you would join in the fun.

He endured and endured, and finally just clicked his tongue: "Just wait and see, if the trouble is too serious, I will ask."

The filming crew and costumers started yelling at them.

The short break is over.

So the conversation stops here.

They changed several sets of clothes, took a lot of photos in the shed, indoors, and took nearby streets, bridges and roofs to take outdoor shots.

After the filming ended, I didn't even have time to go back to the dormitory. I just changed into a set of clothes and was sent to the airport.

There are guarding fans at the airport, so the exhaustion is hidden behind the perfect makeup.

Nioh found an opportunity to go to Marui's side and took off Marui's earphones.

He gritted his teeth, but his voice was very low: "Don't say too many things you shouldn't say."

"What do you mean?" Marui was stunned for a moment before realizing, "Ah, you said just now?"

Seeing Nioh's expression was unexpectedly serious, he couldn't help but wondered: "Are you too sensitive? No one would take that joking tone seriously. Or are you really with Mai..."

"Don't think too much!" King Ren narrowed his eyes, "I'm just afraid that you might accidentally say something wrong."

"Even if you slipped your tongue, what does the relationship in the past tense matter?" Marui frowned, "What are you worried about? It's impossible for me to say such things on the broadcast. What to say on the broadcast will be prepared in advance. As for the team, let them know, isn’t it okay?”

"No."

"It's just love history."

"Anyway, no." King Ni snorted, "I'm not like you, and everyone knows about my love history."

"That's a joke." Marui rolled his eyes, "We have been classmates for six years, don't you know how many girls I have dated?"

"Five?"

"Ha, you don't remember very well."

"That's what you said on the show as a meme."

"So what does it matter if you tell the history of this kind of middle school?"

"But it's sackcloth," Nioh said.

"Mai Karasawa." Nioh repeated, "It's not someone whose name even fans don't know."

"...I see." Marui gave Nioh a sullen look, "Although I still think it's nothing, but if you insist, I will pay attention."

"Pfft." King Ren heaved a sigh of relief.

He put on Marui's shoulder: "If you slip up, I'll pinch you back."

"That's what I said. When is it not like this? Every time I want to say something that you don't want me to say, don't you just start it?" Marui put on the earphones again, "It's not friendly at all."

"No one will be friendly to those who know their dark history."

"Oh, then let go of your hand now, we don't know each other well." Marui pouted.

37

Nioh prayed that Yukimura would not notice Marui's words, and at the same time felt that such a "prayer" was strange.

Why do I think Yukimura would notice this?

Is it because of his inexplicable questioning twice?

But as the captain, he really should pay attention to various "crisis" problems that may occur in the team.

I'm a restless person.

Nioh defined himself.

Then he became sullen.

To his relief, Yukimura didn't say anything until he entered the hotel room.

A belated exhaustion overwhelmed him.

The agent said that the rehearsal was at night, and they still had time to rest.

Nioh struggled to find the clean clothes in the suitcase, went to the hotel bathroom to take a shower, and changed into clean pajamas.He couldn't sleep on the plane, not to mention it was already midnight.

He drew the heavy curtains of the hotel, opened the quilt and lay down.

Next to him, Yukimura was still sitting cross-legged on the bed, holding folders and notebooks in his hands, as if he was making plans.

"Don't look at it." King Ni said, "rest."

"Ok?"

"If you pass out or something because you're too tired, you screw everything up."

"How can I be so weak?" Yukimura laughed helplessly.

Nioh waited for a while.

The sound of pages turning kept him from falling asleep.

He turned over and sat up, leaned over and took out the notebook in Yukimura's hand, and insisted: "Sleep. It hasn't been a year since you were discharged from the hospital, and you are still taking medicine and doing recovery exercises, so you need to rest now."

"Counting from the year, month and day, it has been one year." Yukimura retorted.

"...Hey, don't be ridiculous."

"Okay." Seeing Nioh's serious expression, Yukimura couldn't help laughing.

He rubbed his temples, turned on his phone and set the alarm time.

"I'm going to take a shower, you go to bed first."

"Don't take a shower and come back to work again."

The intermittent sound of water in the bathroom was quite hypnotic, Nioh persisted for a while, and fell asleep unconsciously.

When Yukimura came out, he had habitually turned sideways, hugging the pillow.

Yukimura stood by the window and looked at him with eyes like a sleeping cat.

Too gentle.

But that look only lasted for a short time.

Yukimura looked up at the notebook on the bedside, hesitated for a while, and finally gave up opening it.

He also lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

The author has something to say: what about the subtle atmosphere kkkkkk

And it's a transitional chapter.

The unnamed status of the two concubines is interesting, right?