[comprehensive] poor students

"Ah~ Mochizuki-chan, you came early~"

Mochizuki, who also works as a model today, woke up early and came to the company. As soon as he entered the room, he saw the president twisting his body and giving him a wink. He was still wearing the same shiny purple body.

"Good morning, President." He greeted politely, but still couldn't hold back his doubts, he couldn't help but blurted out, "The president really likes this purple dress."

"Have you noticed?" Following his words, the president looked down at his shirt, gently brushed off the dust sticking to it like a baby, and showed a smug smile: "This is my favorite dress ~ Don’t you think it matches my temperament?”

full moon:……

How should I put it, all kinds of flirtatious feelings are really suitable.

"By the way, there is a secret story about this dress. If Mochizuki-chan wants to hear it, I can make an exception and tell you~" The president covered his face shyly, peeking at Mochizuki's expression through his fingers, It seems very eager to welcome or refuse.

"No." Mochizuki held up her palms and refused in a cold voice: "Please keep it in your heart forever."

Intuition tells him that it is better not to listen.

"Ah~ Mochizuki-chan is really mean-spirited, but I really like you like this~"

"..."

Before Mochizuki could bite the bullet and change the subject, the president suddenly slapped his forehead as if thinking of something, and his eyes lit up for a moment: "By the way, Mochizuki, it's time to prepare a debut uniform for you, You are going to be on fire~ Be happy!"

Seeing the president's smiling face, Mochizuki, who still couldn't keep up with the other party's train of thought, tilted his head, puzzled, and asked, "Why do you say that, may I ask what happened?"

"The number of fans on ins has already exceeded [-]. Not only people from Japan but even Europe and the United States are following you. I think it's time to increase your topic rate." The president danced and turned on the spot After making a circle, he sat down on the table, crossed his hands, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "How about it, do you want to come to a press conference?"

ins... Breaking [-]?

Mochizuki froze in place suddenly.

Staring at his slightly dazed expression, the president nodded understandingly. After all, he has received so much attention in just over two months, and it is reasonable to feel dizzy. Rao I have been running a modeling company for so many years, and I have never seen a child who rises so fast. Is it because of the support of the Atobe Group behind it...

But if there is no corresponding strength, I am afraid it will only be counterproductive.

Fearing that Mochizuki would think that this was the result of the financial master behind him, he slowed down his tone and encouraged him softly: "This is the result of your own hard work, don't worry..."

"Wait a minute." Mochizuki interrupted him calmly, and after three seconds of contemplation, he asked in confusion, "Ins...what is it?"

President: ...

ha? ? ?are you kidding me? ?

His eyes widened in disbelief, and he choked on what he wanted to say. It took a long time before he shouted: "...Mochizuki, don't you know what ins is, that famous social software!"

"I'm sorry." Mochizuki, who knew nothing about this, was even more confused, and there was no trace of deception on that puzzled face.

Wait, if Mochizuki doesn't know about ins, then he doesn't even know about having an account!The dynamics on the ins...

Instantly thinking of a certain gray-haired and haughty old man, the president felt as if he understood something.

He quickly took out his phone, logged on to the ins interface, found the homepage of the account named 'Model K', handed it to Mochizuki, and explained: "Ins is a global social software, and this account is yours. Account, the news posted on it can be seen by fans who follow you, it is a very important thing for newcomers who step into the entertainment industry."

Mochizuki took the mobile phone and looked at it fixedly. What caught his eyes was his stern appearance with blond hair after makeup, and there was a bold letter next to it: Model K, fan 10w.

And scrolling down one by one, it is my own activity time and still photos released, basically once a week, and every post has many people leaving comments and likes. If you look carefully, there are various posts in Japanese, English, French, etc. , All show the internationality of fans.

Mochizuki clicked on one of the dynamic messages, and looked at it at a glance.

[Foodie King: He looks so handsome at such a young age, I want to kneel and lick every hard photo! !Great to support you. 】

[Puss in Boots: By the way, what country is Mr. K from? !It looks like a mixed race feeling! 】

[w23ij: Looking at the hard photos is very cold, I don’t know what kind of personality he is in real life, when will the information be made public! ! 】

Every comment carries fans' greetings and love, and every like makes Mochizuki's heart strangely warmed up, and his brows and eyes soften a lot.

Seeing the smile on his lips, the president couldn't help but shook his head dotingly, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder and said, "How does it feel to have so many people supporting you?"

"It's weird." Mochizuki raised her head, thought for a moment, and then replied with a smile, "But I'm very happy."

"You are great." The president looked straight into his eyes with a serious face: "So do you want to step into a higher world? The first step is to release a press conference."

"..."

-

In the end, the president who decided to release the press conference a week later handed Mochizuki a thick type of material, saying that he would memorize all of them, and the press conference would be fearless!Immediately, he happily pushed Mochizuki to work.

It wasn't until the evening that Mochizuki, who had barely finished his work, dragged his tired body back home step by step. He looked at the documents beside him, and suddenly fell into boundless confusion.

At the beginning, I just wanted to earn more money, and then I was attracted by the charm of modeling, and now...

Is the press conference, increasing exposure, and increasing the number of fans what he really wants?

Was being famous really important to him?

Now he knows nothing about the future, wandering in front of the intersection in confusion and at a loss, just obediently listening to everyone's opinions, and working hard to move forward.

Is this... really okay?

Just when he was deep in thought, there was a sudden knock on the door in a hurry, Mochizuki opened the door suspiciously, and saw Kise standing outside the door with a pale face.

He raised his head faintly, fear and panic flashed in his eyes, and said softly: "Little Mochizuki...I probably saw a ghost!"

full moon:……

ghost? !

As soon as he thought of this word, his whole body stiffened instantly, his scalp went numb, and his breathing became difficult. He forgot all his troubles in an instant, and immediately asked, "...what happened?"

"It's like this." Kise took a deep breath: "Just now when I was about to enter the house, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a pink shadow in the corridor, but when I looked carefully, I found that there was actually a pink shadow there. There is nothing!! But that is definitely not my illusion! Someone must be there! What should I do?!"

There is absolutely nothing wrong with ghosts! !So scary!

"..." Mochizuki, who was extremely shaken, clenched his palms nervously, and asked Kise instinctively, tremblingly: "Call the police?!"

Huang Lai: "... Huh?"

He looked at Mochizuki who was already bewildered in surprise, and thought for a moment hesitantly.

…Originally, it was because of fear that Mochizuki, who believed in science, asked him to enlighten him... But why is it different from what I imagined, Mochizuki seems to be afraid of ghosts!

He rubbed his hair and said at a loss: "Although it is indeed scary, will calling the police be useful? It will definitely be regarded as a hallucination!"

It seems reasonable.

The stiff brain finally started to work, Mochizuki forcibly calmed down, took a deep breath, sorted out his thoughts slightly, then quickly took out the phone, and decided to seek help from a certain detective who was related to the police!

-

"What, is it a ghost?" A few minutes later, Kudo Shinichi, who thought he could show off his talents, came to Mochizuki at the fastest speed, but when he heard that the reason for all this happened was a ghost, I couldn't help but sighed resentfully: "I'm sorry, I can only catch people, not ghosts, so go find someone else.",

He put his hands in his pockets, nodded with a smile on his face, and raised his legs to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Mochizuki, who was determined not to let him escape, quickly grabbed his sleeve, and calmly made up a lie: "Maybe it's not a ghost, maybe some criminal who wants to commit murder hides in an invisible place." It is also possible to take advantage of the opportunity to strike at the corner of the corner."

Hearing this, Kudo touched his chin and thought for a while, the more he thought about it, the more he realized that there was such a possibility, and he was not in a hurry to leave, and immediately expressed that he would listen to the whole process.

"The thing is like this. When I was about to enter the house, I inadvertently glanced behind me, and saw a shadow from the corner of my eye." Huang Lai tried hard to dig out his memory, and explained in detail: "But when I looked over curiously, , but there is nothing, because only Xiao Mochizuki and I live on this floor, so I knocked on the door of his house in a hurry, and then called you."

"Where is the place where the shadow disappeared?" Kudo frowned tightly, his brain spinning non-stop.

"It's right here!" Kise pointed his finger at a corner close to the corner of the wall, and said very firmly, "It's near here, that's right."

Kudo looked in the direction of his fingers, then walked to the corner of the wall and squatted down. After observing carefully for a while, a deep smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a gleam of light shone in his eyes.

"It seems that it is indeed not a ghost, but a person pretending to be a ghost!" He said calmly, and stood up facing Mochizuki and the two: "Here is a pair of shoe prints, which are still the latest, if it is not for the shoe prints of the two of you... "

"So it's really not a ghost?" Mochizuki asked anxiously.

"Of course, how could something so unscientific as a ghost happen! There must be someone with evil intentions!"

Hearing this, Mochizuki and Huang Lai were stunned in place.

The results of this survey were beyond everyone's expectations.

Someone was able to intrude into this building silently, and at the same time hide his figure in an instant. Could this sneaky appearance be due to their family property or social status? !

After all, both of them are models, so it is inevitable that they will be watched by others. It is not surprising that they tracked them all the way to this high-rise building!

Realizing this, Kise's embarrassment suddenly doubled, the uneasiness in his heart magnified instantly, his heart was beating non-stop, and he felt that his life was seriously threatened.

However, when he looked worriedly at Mochizuki, he found that Mochizuki was breathing a sigh of relief and showing a relieved smile: "If it's not a ghost, then there's nothing wrong with it. Let's go back to sleep."

Kise: ...

Kudo: ...

Is the point here? ?

"Wait a minute, Mochizuki!! This is scarier than a ghost!!" Kise hurriedly held down Mochizuki's movement to go back, and asked anxiously: "But there are criminals lurking beside us, how could it be okay!! "

"...No." Mochizuki turned her head with a righteous face: "Anyway, there is nothing worthwhile around me that the other party wants, so it must be no problem."

... How is it possible, just by looking at such a big sapphire placed in front of your house, you will definitely be targeted, okay? !What are you still confident about? !

Seeing that he didn't have any sense of being a local tyrant at all, Huang Lai took a deep breath, and said seriously: "If what you're after is your family's property, it will all be stolen."

As soon as these words came out, Mochizuki's face froze, and he suddenly remembered the tens of thousands of yen that he had unpaid and kept beside his pillow.

If it is stolen... I will never forgive you, I will fight! ! !

"I see!" He nodded firmly and looked around: "Let's find the prisoner together!"

The author has something to say: In the daily life of fighting wits and courage with the air, everyone knows who the prisoner is~