Dad, he is addicted to raising cubs

Xueman also tasted the dried fish that Osamu Dazai fainted from eating—Xing Ping Chuangzhen’s sales face is really irresistible, the cute gesture of holding a small plate, combined with the little expression of Ai Ai in the previous issue, makes people involuntarily Then he ate the strange-smelling thing in the plate.

The salty dried fish processed by unknown means and the freshly brewed delicious jam are combined into a brand new dish in a wonderful gesture.

Xueman chewed quickly and swallowed.

According to the experience of the "glance" just now, if these two things are eaten separately, they will not be labeled as unpalatable anyway; but when they are put together, under the skillful operation of Chuangzhen, they become a new killer.

For a moment, Xueman wanted to recommend this magical dish to A Gang.

Next time, if someone acts like a monster in front of him, he will directly give the other party a mouthful of strawberry-flavored dried salted fish to ensure that the other party can ascend to heaven within a second.

"How is it, how does it taste?"

Xing Ping Chuangzhen became more and more looking forward to it. You must know that Xueman is the first person who has not passed out after eating his innovative cuisine (...).

"There's still a lot of room for improvement."

Xueman seriously evaluated the taste of this dried fish.Although Chuangzhen is still a serious elementary school student, his enthusiasm for cooking and his basic skills honed in the kitchen since he was a child are definitely far beyond ordinary people.

Cooking is the field that Chuangzhen is most interested in, and he is also willing to make his own efforts for cooking.

For such hardworking children, Xueman has always been encouraging.Under Chuangzhen's anticipation, he tasted the strawberry jam alone, showing a rather surprised expression.

"This sauce tastes very good."

It's just that the impact of being together with dried salted fish is too strong, making people ignore this delicate sweetness.

"If it is sold separately, please contact me first."

Xueman emphasized, "I think its taste matches our bread very well. I also thought about whether to sell the bread with jam, but the jam on the market is too sweet, and the bread is already solid and delicious. It just feels heavier."

"It's impossible to sell it... Well, it tastes good alone, but it still doesn't work well when mixed."

Chuangzhen sighed, picked up a piece of dried fish and chewed it.

As the saying goes, a mother doesn’t dislike her son being ugly, and the chef doesn’t dislike the dishes he cooks—but Chuangzhen was an accident. After he swallowed it whole, he poured the remaining dried fish into the trash can, " How could it be so unpalatable, it's so unpalatable that I almost burst out laughing."

Seiichiro, who was cooking next to him, gave Xueman a sympathetic look, and put a plate of cold salad on the counter for Xueman, "clear your mouth."

"Also, do you want to try what I made?"

Seiichiro took out a stack of small plates dotted with blueberry jam from the cabinet, "I promise it will be delicious than Soma's." His sales face was exactly the same as Soma's.

"Thank you, I still want to walk home on my own legs."

Xueman politely thanked Seiichiro for his kindness, but before leaving, he ordered a few cans of blueberry salted fish sauce from Seiichiro alone.

"I have a friend who says he loves the smell."

Xueman, who made friends out of nothing, paid the money, first set up Osamu Dazai, and wrapped one of the other's arms around his neck, "I would like to have a long-term cooperation with you if possible, but this is not for you father and son. It’s just a small game in your spare time, and it’s impossible to expand production.”

Seiichiro Xingping, who knew the lethality of this dish, nodded, "Next time, I'd like to invite you to taste more normal-tasting dishes."

"See you."

Waving at Xingping and his son, when Xueman was at the entrance of the restaurant, he even helped Honda Toru who was about to fall on his face, "Walk carefully when you walk, Xiao Tou."

"Hey hey hey! Uncle Xueman!" Honda stared wide-eyed with surprise on his face.

"Are you here to play with Chuangzhen?" Xueman gently moved Dazai Osamu to the side and let the door open, "Chuangzhen is cooking weird dishes again today, don't you Be fooled by him and eat them all."

"I, I will!"

The little girl bowed deeply towards Xueman, just looking at her appearance, there is a high probability that she can't resist the magic of Chuangzhen's sales face, and she will definitely eat those weird and obedient things while crying.

"Well……"

Osamu Dazai's consciousness that had drifted far away finally returned to his body, "Where am I now..."

"You fainted just now."

Xueman supported Osamu Dazai's weight, "How does it feel, can I stand up?"

"I can't stand, I have to back."

Osamu Dazai threw himself on Xueman's back, "Is that kid Chuangzhen a devil? He is tinkering with something every day. Is that food that humans can eat?"

Making normal food taste non-human, he is simply No.1 in the whole world.

"The taste is a bit unique."

Xueman nodded approvingly, "But it may have unexpected effects when used in a specific place."

"...You are a bad old man, you are very bad."

Lying on Xueman's shoulder, Osamu Dazai's warm breath greeted Xueman's ear from time to time, "How many cans did you order? Share half with me. I promise not to give it to anyone."

He will only give certain people a taste, ha ha ha ha ha :)

"I'll give you one can at most." Xueman was unmoved.

"Three cans." Dazai Osamu gnawed on Xueman's ear, "One can is too little, if one person can't take a few bites, there will be nothing..."

Xueman: That kind of terrible thing, how much more do you want to stuff a person.

"It's no use being coquettish."

Xueman, who suddenly turned his head, happened to have a close contact with Osamu Dazai who was trying to lean in and speak in his ear.For a moment, the eyes of the two could only reflect each other's face, Dazai Osamu saw the corner of his own smiling mouth, and there was an unconcealable intimacy and unscrupulousness in his eyes.

When Liu Dao Mu came to pick up Tsunayoshi, the sky became dark, and at this time only the light boards shining with different colors on the side of the road provided a little light.

Xueman's head leaned forward slightly, and pecked lightly on Dazai Osamu's lips.

"good."

He turned his head back calmly, and dodged the drunk passers-by who ran towards them, not letting the unpleasant smell of alcohol contaminate them.

"—Surprised! The newcomers who have exploded in the entertainment industry recently have such a relationship with their managers in private—!" Dazai Osamu's voice was a little dull, "If I haven't come alive, I will have a lot of black fans, Definitely your problem."

"That's my honor."

Xueman's voice was full of laughter.

After spending half a month with the screenwriter team, Sisley finally came up with a [-]/[-] semi-finished product, and the remaining [-]/[-] was a matter of details, which Sisley had left for himself to change.

As the sole investor, Xueman gave Xisley great power. Even if the script is not perfect, he still looks like it doesn't matter if the film is not satisfactory. Secretly startled.

Inviting so many big names just to praise a newcomer... What kind of magic power does this newcomer possess?

Osamu Dazai couldn't say he enjoyed the eyes that were sizing him up or down, but he didn't pay attention to the thoughts of these people.

He was busy teasing Mogami Kyoko who was reciting the lines seriously next to him.

As she said, Nadeko Amamiya won a role for Kyoko Mogami - she is responsible for playing the role of the female assistant next to the protagonist. When the protagonist accepts the assassination mission in the play, she is responsible for the early preparations and the late mopping up .

This assistant is also the person the protagonist rescued in a certain mission, and turned the other party from a poor girl into a ruthless logistics machine-yes, this movie also added the elements of cultivation in a very fashionable way, and it is very good to watch The corner of Zhi's mouth twitched.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's life was cut out, but his sister has her own name. The fate is really mysterious.

Such an important role was given to Kyoko Mogami, which made the outside world envious and jealous.

To be honest, such a big investment with not bad money, and the ability to call so many famous people in the industry, is itself an excellent opportunity to promote yourself.Even some seniors who have been in the entertainment industry for many years want to cooperate with Sisley to gain a sense of presence.

Then Sisley rejected them all.

The leading role is a newcomer, and the supporting roles are some unknown fringe characters-if it weren't for the experienced team led by Sisley, this movie may become a 100% money laundering product in the eyes of the outside world.

"Miss Mogami, don't you let your little devil out to get some air today?"

He smiled and suggested to Mogami Kyoko, "Last time, it disappeared before we could see it clearly. This time we will cooperate for a long time, so we won't have to hide it from people to see."

"What, what, what are you talking about?"

Mogami Kyoko was stuttering, not even daring to look at Osamu Dazai.

After crying in Qinnan Zuojiang's arms, Mogami Kyoko still wiped away her tears, and did not reject the kindness from Tiangong Nadeko—in this place in the entertainment industry, there are countless pairs of eyes staring at an opportunity, if she is polite Once, it can only stay at the bottom forever.

But Mogami Kyoko didn't want to stay at the bottom.

She will rely on her own strength to climb to the top step by step, and then take revenge on a certain man.So even though Osamu Dazai was terrible, she panicked at the thought of acting opposite such a terrible person, but she still appeared on the set.

"It's those little things that look a lot like you."

Osamu Dazai made a gesture, and the script on his knee fell to the ground, "Or do you mean they can only come out when you are emotional?"

"Could it be that you don't even know they exist?"

Mogami Kyoko tightened her grip on the script, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"It seems that I don't know."

Osamu Dazai looked at the little resentful spirits that flew out, and stretched out his hand to grab one of them. Resentment Jing who was able to punch hard beside Kyoko could only be pitiful at this moment, and didn't even dare to cry too loudly, with a submissive look People can't help but want to bully more.

"Dazai, Nadeko is looking for you."

Xueman came over to relieve Mogami Kyoko, "Are you playing against Miss Mogami? You two have a lot of scenes against each other, so you really should check your words in advance."

"Give it back to you."

Osamu Dazai threw Yujing into the hands of Mogami Kyoko, and the Yujing who cried in his hand could be seen by Kyoko suddenly, and the Yujing who was thrown over did not expect that one day he would be able to have an entity, lying on the ground of Kyoko. I forgot to cry even in the palm of my hand.

Holding a trumpet in her hand, Mogami Kyoko looked confused, "Wait, wait! Mr. Dazai! What is this! Where did you take it out!" Why is there a terrible feeling? !

"You can ask her yourself."

Blinking at Kyoko Mogami, Osamu Dazai seemed helpless and said, "Miss Nadeko asked me to try on makeup. I can't match the lines with you. Let's continue later."

Kyoko Mogami: Can I refuse?I really want to refuse _(:зゝ∠)_

Before Osamu Dazai had gone 20 meters away, someone approached Mogami Kyoko enthusiastically, as if the relationship between the two was very close, and asked Kyoko something related to Osamu Dazai.

"Wow! This doll looks so delicate!"

Kyoko Mogami can see it, and so can other people. They have an envious expression of "Mr. Dazai is so gentle and even prepared a doll for you"—maybe it's pretending, but if they can make them willing to pretend, it means that Jingzi's place in their hearts is different from before.

"Heh, heh."

Kyoko smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I haven't memorized my lines yet. If Mr. Dazai wants to play against each other in the future, it will be very troublesome."

Just at this moment, Tiangong Nadeko came over. She was a woman with a sense of immortality. Seeing her face with shattered skin, most people felt ashamed and embarrassed to appear beside her.

"Jingzi, why are you still here, the makeup artist is ready."

She held Mogami Kyoko's hand, and smiled at the group of people around him, "I'll take Kyoko there first, so I shouldn't have delayed you."

People around quickly waved their hands, which can be said to be sending them away.

"Hey, the leading role is hard in the backstage, I didn't expect the supporting role to be too."

They, a group of eighteen lines who can only have their names on the background board, can only look at the stars shining on those people from a distance, not knowing when good luck will come to them.

"Thank you, Miss Tiangong."

Mogami Kyoko breathed a sigh of relief after leaving the group of people who apparently wanted to have a good relationship with her, but actually just wanted to know information about Osamu Dazai.

"No, Kyoko."

Tiangong Fuzi's voice was extraordinarily gentle, and despite the noisy background, she was not affected at all, "In this circle, you won't refuse other people's words, and you will be dragged down by others one day."

"Miss Tiangong...?"

"It's normal to want to be loved by others, but for those insignificant loves, let yourself become someone you don't like... that's not okay."

"You are a hard-working girl, and I like you like this very much—I don't hope that one day, you will become something I don't like."

"This movie is a good opportunity. Mr. Dazai is not a person who has long-term interest in the entertainment industry. As he said, this is just a game to pass the time-so this is one of yours. Fantastic opportunity."

Tilting her head, Amamiya Nadeko frowned slightly at Mogami Kyoko, "You seem to have some conflicts with Mr. Tsuruga, but it's okay."

"No matter why you entered this circle, no matter how unbearable your original intention is in the eyes of others, the Mogami Kyoko I can see is a person who used all her strength to go up step by step and unswervingly. people."

"Okay, the dressing room is here."

Nadeko Amamiya stepped forward and twisted the handle, leading Kyoko to say hello to the makeup artist team inside, "This is a junior I value very much, I hope everyone can teach her a lot during the filming."

"Please advise!"

The words from Nadeko Amamiya were still circling in her mind, Kyoko Mogami just reacted as usual and bowed deeply to the makeup artist.

"What are you being so polite for?"

The make-up artist came over and helped Mogami Kyoko. Since the other party was playing the second most important role, he couldn't have cut corners, okay? "Well, it looks a bit plain at first glance..."

He pushed the person in front of the mirror, and the smooth and clean mirror reflected a girl with her shoulders slightly shrunk forward.

Her uneasiness, her panic... are vividly reflected at this moment.

"Come on, take it easy."

The makeup artist supported Kyoko's shoulders and turned back, "This is not suitable for appearing in the camera. The director gave me instructions to be a ruthless killing machine. You are so cute, but it gives me a little headache."

If Kyoko Mogami had to put a lot of effort into the make-up artist, then Osamu Dazai, the lead actor, was the type of make-up artist who couldn't put it down.

Looking at Osamu Dazai's facial features, the make-up artist wanted to do something on his face several times, but in the end he had no choice but to hang down.

——Are these the five senses that humans can possess?

The skin is smoother than some women who focus on maintenance, and there are no obvious pores when you look closely.If Osamu Dazai hadn't given the make-up artist a warning look, this person would definitely have touched Dazai Osamu's face before stopping.

——Too slippery and soft!What if I don't want to put makeup on him, but just want to touch his little face!

"All in all, let's take a look at the base makeup first."

Liquid foundation with a full range of colors can be packed in a separate box. For professional makeup artists, they don’t just choose one color to cover their entire face, but they have to mix the most suitable one according to the skin quality of the person in front of them. The color and the texture of the foundation can give the other party a delicate makeup.

Several foundations with similar colors but different textures were squeezed on the back of the hand. The makeup artist dipped them slightly with a brush, blended them evenly, and tried it on the cheeks.

Osamu Dazai watched the make-up artist treat his face as a color palette, put some color here, and it seemed dissatisfied after it faded away, so he called out another one to continue.

Thankfully, this is the only place to spend your time.

According to Osamu Dazai's character setting, he doesn't need heavy makeup - for a killer, wearing gorgeous eye shadow is a paradox in itself, so the makeup artist just outlines Osamu Dazai's eye sockets with a light brown, Made his iris eyes stand out even more.

"The shape of the eyebrows does not need to be rested, and the eyelashes grow so long that you don't even need eyeliner..."

The makeup artist picked out contouring and highlighting, and dabbed a layer where needed.

"It's done." The makeup artist sighed, "This is probably the simplest makeup I've ever done."

But the effect is rare and of high quality.

"Hey, is that all right?"

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes to look at himself in the mirror. He fell asleep for a moment just now. After all, the makeup artist's technique is quite light. In Dazai Osamu's eyes, the other party has been busy for a long time, and it seems that he is no different from his previous self. The difference, so he closed his eyes boldly.

"feel good?"

He frowned slightly. In fact, Osamu Dazai didn't feel that he had changed in any way, maybe he was a little brighter than before he closed his eyes.

Anyway, it was also a layer of makeup, but it was still a little different.

"Is this enough?" He turned his head to look at the makeup artist standing next to him, "I thought the change would be more obvious."

"No, no, that's enough."

The makeup artist shook his head, "If it is thicker, it will cover up the superiority of your facial features. You are not the type who needs to rely on complicated and beautiful makeup to show your charm. You are the embodiment of beauty, and you don't need too much makeup." Grooming."

Dazai Osamu: This rainbow fart, I give you full marks.

"Then ask Heasley for his opinion."

In fact, Xueman couldn't see where the changes were, so he simply handed over the matter to professionals, "If he thinks there is no problem, he can take a makeup photo today."

"OK."

Osamu Dazai stood up from the chair and stretched his body, only to hear a crisp crackling sound coming from his spine. He was usually standing or lying down, and he rarely sat for such a long time, and his bones were all intact. got used to.

After thanking the makeup artist, the two walked out of the dressing room.

In the next room, the door with the name plate "Mogami Kyoko" on it was still closed.Osamu Dazai only thought that girls were slow to put on makeup, without thinking too much, followed Xueman to find Sisley who was communicating with the staff.

Being a director for the first time is a new challenge for Sisley. His presence on the set is said to be the strongest in the audience. I don’t know how many people want him to stand in front of the camera instead of behind the scenes.It's just that for him, such a compliment might as well not be given.

Sisley wiped the sweat from his brow, feeling the pressure of being a director.

"Sisley." Xueman called the other party's name.

"Ah?" Sisley, who was looking down at things, raised his head. He subconsciously glanced at Yukiman and Osamu Dazai standing beside him. In the next second, his mind was taken away by the other party. .

"The makeup artist said this is all right, you see."

Osamu Dazai pointed to his face, before his fingertips touched his cheeks, he was held by Sisley who jumped up from the chair, "Don't touch it!"

There was great doubt in the eyes of the black-haired youth.

"Where is the makeup artist, is he here?"

Under Xueman's expressionless gaze, Sisley had no choice but to let go of Osamu Dazai's hand, and told the other party never to touch his face with his hands, "Ask him to come over, this makeup is still a little bit Areas for improvement."

The make-up artist came running over after a while, with a somewhat unconvinced expression on his face, he seemed to think that Osamu Dazai didn't need any changes.

"Put a mole under the corner of his right eye."

"By the way, is there a clean bandage over there in the props group? Bring a roll here."

Sisley's first words were still understood by the makeup artist, and the latter sentence even the prop crew couldn't figure it out, but they still followed the director's instructions.

Osamu Dazai, who has a mole in the corner of his eye, looks even more magical.

Everyone stared at his face, unable to move their eyes away for a long time, just wanting to stare at him for a long time.

Sisley took the bandage himself and wrapped it around the eye with the mole.

"Oh..." The onlookers sighed in disappointment.

Then Sisley took off the bandage with his own hands, and as the bandage slipped off, the magical beauty reappeared in front of everyone's eyes, making the onlookers uncontrollably let out a fierce "Oh!" sound.

Osamu Dazai: Are you retarded?==

"As for this scene, I can guarantee that you will appear in the top three in the selection of the most beautiful moments on the screen within ten years. No, you may be the number one for several times."

Sisley was satisfied.

Although it is said that a movie depends on acting skills, but the lead actor has such a face and does not use it, is he a fool as a director?Among other things, if the face is turned into a promotional poster, people will involuntarily buy tickets and walk into the cinema.

"Does it look good?"

Osamu Dazai asked Yukiman, "Would it look better this way?"

As an old driver who had bandaged himself for many years, Osamu Dazai was more skillful than Sisley.I don't know what changes he made, when Osamu Dazai pulled off the bandage, the trembling white cloth wrapped him inside like a blooming flower.

Yuecheng Xueman lost his voice.

Kyoko Mogami, who finished her makeup after a long time, was also shocked.

"This is too beautiful!"

She instantly became Osamu Dazai's face control, and the image of the other party's vampire became more and more clear in her heart. This kind of Osamu Dazai is not a vampire, who else is!

"Mr. Dazai! Can I take a picture of you!"

Mogami Kyoko changed her previous attitude towards Osamu Dazai, and walked up to him, "Just take one picture! I will definitely not take more pictures!"

If such a person can only be kept in memory, how can she prove to others that Mr. Dazai is really good-looking, which makes people lose their minds.

"Let's shoot."

Osamu Dazai said generously. As soon as he finished speaking, the mobile phones of the onlookers were also pulled out. Everyone smiled in embarrassment with embarrassment, but the fingers that pressed the camera button did not stop.

"Hey, your makeup looks good too."

He discovered the change of Mogami Kyoko. Compared with his subtle changes that seemed to be just a little white, Kyoko could be described as becoming another person.

The foundation modified her skin that became dull for some reason, and the eyeshadow and highlighter highlighted her facial features. It was just a change in makeup, and Mogami Kyoko changed from a small flower on the roadside to a beautiful woman in an instant. It has become an existence that can be placed on a high place and let people look up to appreciate it.

"Me? Compared to you Dazai-san... I am completely inferior to you!"

Mogami Kyoko had long forgotten how excited she was when she saw herself after makeup. She almost couldn't take a step at that time, for fear that her movements would affect the makeup. The makeup artist who painted this makeup by herself was laughing .

"Let's take a photo together."

Osamu Dazai pulled Kyoko to his side, thought for a while, and then called Xueman and Sisley.

As a result, the makeup photos hadn't started yet, and a lot of group photos of Dazai Osamu and the crew appeared first.Everyone looked at Osamu Dazai on the phone, covering their faces and laughing foolishly.

"I was still worried that Xueman's investment would be in vain."

Sisley sat down and breathed a long sigh of relief, "Now I don't worry at all."

Even if I make a globally recognized bad movie, but under the influence of Osamu Dazai's face, I can pay back no matter what.

After hearing this, Yuecheng Xueman nodded noncommittally.

He dragged Osamu Dazai to an empty corner, and gently rubbed his fingers on the mole that appeared under the corner of his right eye, itching so much that Osamu Dazai couldn't help blinking.

"I don't know what to do."

After a long time, Xueman finally made a sound.

"Reluctant to let me be liked by others?"

Osamu Dazai moved closer to Xueman's ear, "It's late."

Because I found that you seem cuter when you are jealous.

Dazai Osamu's makeup photo was taken, but Sisley didn't let people release it directly, but put a silhouette, only Dazai Osamu's profile can be seen, everyone can only guess, this leading actor has a terrible Called the perfect profile.

Could it be that I am too ugly and can only fool people with silhouettes?

For a while, Osamu Dazai's black fans fell into a carnival.

You don't need a reason to like someone, and you don't need a reason to hate someone. A word of disagreement is enough.Of course, they will also cover up their jealousy, saying that they hate this kind of people who go through the back door, so many people who are serious about acting are not hired, but they push this kind of newcomers who have no reputation and no works.

Yuecheng Xueman: I'm sorry, I spoil you.

If you have money, you can do whatever you want, right?

Of course, Osamu Dazai would not affect his mood because of this little gossip. When Kyoko Mogami hesitated to comfort him, he was laughed at by Osamu Dazai.

"Miss Mogami, it's impossible for everyone to like me. Even money is considered vulgar. I'm just an ordinary person, and I can't bear the love of so many people."

"Besides, do they have anything to do with me?"

"A group of villains who don't know their names and dare to hide behind the network and attack anonymously. What's the use of wasting time on them? I have no way to crawl over the network cable and beat them up."

Osamu Dazai said with a righteous face that he had no way to hit people along the network cable, but he had the money to buy hackers to hack the computers of these people, format all the data, and treat them as their fate.

"Mr. Dazai's attitude is really good."

Mogami Kyoko sat on the chair next to her, sighed, "I can't help it..."

As a newcomer, she still has the habit of searching for her own name.Although compared with Dazai Osamu, a pure newcomer who has no works, she still has some actual achievements-it's just that after she joined the crew, she became the target of attack from outsiders.

There are so many people in the entertainment industry to choose from, why did you choose you?

Anyway, you just don't have acting skills, and you don't even have a face, so you might as well look at a beautiful vase.

Such words, Mogami Kyoko can often see that her mental state is inevitably affected by the words of these people, and she is not a girl full of confidence...

"You can instruct your little cutie to play pranks."

Osamu Dazai pointed to the resentment that flew out of the mirror with his depressed mood, "You can't do anything, but they can; of course, you can't repay grievances with virtue when dealing with scum, you have to let them know who they can't mess with."

"Look, no one has spoken ill of me recently." Osamu Dazai said with a smile.

"Why?" Mogami Kyoko couldn't help asking, "Is it because they finally realized that if they speak ill of others, they will go to hell with their tongues pulled out?"

The corner of Dazai's mouth twitched lightly.

There are really few people who still believe this in this day and age.

"Of course not."

Osamu Dazai shrugged, "This kind of words are like a breeze to their ears. If you say it, it means you don't say it. I just asked someone to hack their computer, so that they can really feel that talking bad about people will bring harm. consequences."

"The more cursing, the more thorough the formatting."

"Speaking of which, some people's computers still have some things that can't be said under the sun, so I helped them and went directly to the police station."

Osamu Dazai, who made a contribution to society not to mention his own pleasure, smiled very brightly.

This is completely different from the character set he built in the movie. Kyoko Mogami looked at this person who is making a natural transformation between the gloomy and sick killer and the bright and energetic young man, and couldn't help but envy him That smooth acting.

"I wish I could stop eating NG like you, Dazai-san QAQ"

She couldn't help but say what was in her heart, "Yes, I'm sorry! I just don't want to trouble the director. Every time it's because of me, I want to stop shooting and tell me about the play..."

"Acting skills?"

Osamu Dazai smiled playfully, "Maybe it's his true colors? After all, this movie is tailor-made for me. Of course, it is to create a character that best suits my personality... Ah, the director is telling me to go over, Miss Mogami, if you need me to introduce the contact information of the hacker, you are welcome."

"no need."

Mogami Kyoko shook her head, "I will continue to be in the entertainment circle in the future. I am very happy to shut their mouths for a while, but I can't completely shut them up."

What's more, I don't have that much money TUT

"I want to conquer them with my acting skills! Let them know! I, Mogami Kyoko, am not a vase, I am the kind of person with real materials!"

"Then come on."

Osamu Dazai showed a faint smile, turned and left.

The author has something to say: It feels like I haven’t shown affection for a long time (…), I hope the skill of making sugar has not weakened (hey