[Comprehensive] The whole world has a crush on male gods

"Who?"

The voice in the dressing room sounded very clear, like springs and flowing water, which made Futo Asahina a little familiar.

—Who is it?

——This voice is unexpectedly... nice.

Asahina Futo thought vaguely, and then the door was opened.

What appeared was a face that he could never forget.

Asahina Futo couldn't help but widen her eyes.

——Song Yiran...?

——How could it be him?

No wonder Asahina Futo found this voice familiar. After all, he secretly saved that advertisement in his notebook and read it almost a dozen times.

The light-haired boy opened his mouth slightly, looking a little silly.

"Are you that... from Asahina's family?"

The black-haired boy narrowed his eyes. For this role, his hair, which had been trimmed short, was re-grown. The bangs even covered his eyes.

Song Yiran lifted the hair in front of his forehead, revealing the end of his eyes that were drawn a little strangely.

This kind of Song Yiran was something Asahina Fudou had never seen before, looking at the end of his eyes, Fengdou couldn't help feeling lost again.

Called by Song Yiran, Asahina Futo, who was immersed in the beauty, suddenly thought of something, and then shuddered suddenly.

"How could it be you? Aren't you... don't plan to enter the showbiz?"

Asahina Futo yelled in disbelief.

He's... very happy now.

Before, he asked a lot of information about Song Yiran from Asahina Yusuke, and learned that he is not the kind of person who likes to show his face, so he thought that it was unlikely that Song Yiran would enter the showbiz, and he was lost for a long time because of this, but, Now that he saw the young man here, when he thought of being able to act opposite Song Yiran, a very swollen emotion slowly spread from the bottom of his heart.

——It turned out to be him...

——If it was him, I wouldn't be disgusted at all.

Asahina Fudou's tone was a little anxious, which made Song Yiran mistakenly think that the delicate boy with light hair in front of him didn't welcome him.

"Why, aren't you welcome?"

Song Yiran's voice was slightly smiling.

He saw from the cast list of the script that Futo Asahina took the role that Hanyu Takuya was the first to take on.

——A boy who was imprisoned by Takuya Hanyu, like a blank sheet of paper.

Song Yiran's expression suddenly became complicated, because he remembered something.

This means that I will take some indescribable pictures on the same bed with this young man who has taunted him several times...

The black-haired boy sighed.

With a strong super intuition, Song Yiran could feel that Asahina Futo might not have much malice towards him.

But...he felt that Asahina Futo didn't like him too.

After all, do you often say annoying things to a person you have a crush on?

If Asahina Fudou knew about Song Yiran's mental activities, he would definitely want to slap his mouth to death.

However, Asahina Kazuna's characteristic of fighting tongues can already be said to be a habit.

"Humph……"

The light-haired boy looked at him for a while, then said proudly, "Actually, there's nothing wrong with it, I just want to see what kind of person I'm playing with for the first time."

"If it were you..."

Asahina Futo showed a mocking look, and deliberately paused for a while, "It's not that bad!"

"I hope you don't drag me down, rookie."

--nonsense.

——Obviously... I was so happy that I was going crazy.

Asahina Futo suppressed the excitement in her heart, closed the door at once, and then walked away quickly, pretending not to care.

Song Yiran: ...

The black-haired boy whose face was grayed out sighed deeply, and suddenly wondered whether it was right or wrong for him to accept this script...

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It's a very suffocating atmosphere.

Guisheng Ryuichi lowered his peaked cap strangely.

He simply didn't want to see the stupid faces of these staff members.

Heh, how disrespectful is really, that one day, he will be in a trance with a young man.

——Fortunately, they are still the best prop team in Japan.

——If it was him, it wouldn't be...

"Director, can we start?"

A very soft voice came.

Gui Shenglong couldn't help shaking his right hand.

He lowered the brim of his hat all of a sudden, not daring to look into the boy's eyes.

"The first shoot will start right away. I can't stop unless I say KA, understand!?"

He spoke these words very fast, with his back turned to the black-haired boy, and he yelled at the staff present.

Kisheng Ryuichi... didn't even dare to turn his head to look at him.

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The first shooting is officially underway.

It was a somewhat dark room.

Futo Asahina slowly opened his eyes, his expression was a little dazed, and when he found the strange environment around him, he showed a look of horror.

In the script, he plays a young boy who is not very sensible. He once did some lawless things. With his good family background, his parents covered up these things.

But now, this inexperienced young man was tied up with a rope on the bed and gagged at night.

"Do not be afraid."

A very soft voice came slowly, and a young man with a very gloomy temperament walked in.

His brows and eyes were covered by the too long bangs, so he couldn't see clearly, but the corners of the curved lips made people feel a kind of creepy tenderness.

This sudden impact stunned Gui Shenglong in front of the camera.

Because now... Song Yiran's temperament is completely different. The point is that what he is showing now is not like those conventionally recognized perverted killers, full of blood and madness——

—He acted... very normal.

However, it is this kind of weird normality that makes people feel suffocated.

——Obviously, obviously, every movement, every expression looks extremely natural when taken apart, but why... put together, there is a sense of disobedience that makes people chill?

--What is the actual cause?

Guisheng Longyi looked at the screen intently, as if he was looking for something.

As a competent and excellent director, through the screen, he can finally calmly withdraw himself and watch Song Yiran's performance seriously.

"You finally woke up."

The black-haired boy spoke very clearly, and he sat down on the bed slowly.

The entire bed was dark, and Futo Asahina's eyes shifted in fear, and found a series of strange scratches carved on the wall above him.

"You don't have to think about who I am, and you don't have to go out when now..."

The boy put his extremely pale fingers on Futo Asahina's face and stroked it gently.

"how to say?"

On his extremely pale face, there was a coquettish smile.

"It is God's business to forgive you,

but me,

Responsible--

— Let you accept punishment in advance. "

"Crack!!!——"

Ryuichi Guisheng suddenly stood up.

His expression was very serious, because he finally discovered the strange place.

Song Yiran and Asahina Futo stopped their movements, and they and the immersed staff all looked at the director.

"Is there anything wrong with my acting...the director."

Song Yiran frowned slightly and asked uncertainly.

Gui Shenglong looked at him in a daze, and said to himself.

"There's actually one thing I've been wondering about—"

"Why...you can show a completely different temperament just by taking the usual positions?"

As Gui Shenglong said, he took off the hat on his head and held it tightly in his right hand.

He said with emotion, "Now I have discovered that your movements are mixed with some seemingly slight incongruities...a kind of mechanical feeling."

"Such a slight movement can't be seen unless you look carefully, but in order to deepen the audience's sense of disobedience... did you think of this?"

Song Yiran raised his eyebrows, and gained a new understanding of this director with amazing eyesight.

"Well, it's just impromptu."

He said lightly.

"Is that so?"

The director sat down silently.

——I was a little scared...

——Has this guy really not received professional training?

——Even Tsuruga Ren might not be able to show such acting skills in the first movie audition...

And in that corner, the man in the suit raised his lips slightly.

Tsuruga Lian didn't have a part in the scene today, but he arrived early, but he didn't disturb the others, and just watched slowly in the dark.

He chuckled and lowered his eyes.

"Not bad... Song Yiran."

——He knew that this boy would not let him down.