The strongest superstar in history

Seeing Tsuruga Ren's increasingly serious expression, Asakura Ming couldn't help lowering her head, and laughed sullenly: "Sorry, just kidding, don't take it seriously, I really don't plan to join the romance circle, maybe after today we will be together again." I won't meet again, if I make you feel uncomfortable, then I apologize."

After Qian Cangming finished speaking, he smiled and nodded at the two people who were stunned. Xingyi did not expect the boy in front of him to say such words. His heart once fell from heaven to hell, and then rose from hell to heaven. Xingyi felt the urge to cry, it turned out that he was right, this boy named Asakura Ming is a good boy!

"That Qiancangming, actually, you can think about it again, the treatment in LME is really good," Xing Yi hurriedly asked to stay.

"Thank you, Mr. Koichi, but I still stick to my choice." Asakura Ming didn't intend to waste any more time. Although Grandpa Sanada spared him the work of cleaning the dojo today, he still wanted to go back early, maybe unconsciously In between, he already considered that place his real home.

Just when Asakura Ming turned around and took a step forward, a deep and magnetic voice cut through the air: "Are you going to waste your talent just like that?"

Qian Cangming's forehead couldn't help but have blue veins, what exactly does this man want to do?He was dissatisfied with staying in the entertainment industry, and he was still dissatisfied with not staying in the entertainment industry. Asakura Ming sighed, and Alice's strength swam around his face. He turned his head slightly, and his lips remained the same. It's an arc that makes people feel like a spring breeze, "So, how can I satisfy you, Mr. Tsuruga Lian?"

The smile on Asakura Ming's face and the clear voice could not find any unpleasant flaws, but the irony contained in the words made everyone hear clearly.

Tsuruga Lian's eyes dimmed, but soon there was a bright smile on his face, as if thousands of roses were blooming behind him, and a gentle tone rang out: "I just feel like It's a pity that you, a junior with such potential, gave up acting."

His acting skills were so perfect that he couldn't pick out any flaws. Asakura Ming's long and narrow eyes leaked an inexplicable light. He smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for your advice, senior. I will think about it carefully."

Tsuruga Ren and Asakura Ake had smiles that were so gentle that they could drip water, but Koichi, who was sandwiched between the two of them, felt his hair stand on end. What is this terrifying chill?What is the intense electric wave between the eyes?Xingyi took out the handkerchief from his suit jacket pocket, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and quickly smoothed things over, "Haha, Alian, the time for your interview is coming up soon, let's go quickly, Asakura Ming, I'm sorry, We have to go one step ahead."

After Xingyi finished speaking, he quickly grabbed Tsunhe Lian's hand, joking, and if the chat continues like this, God knows what it will become!A world war is not out of the question!

"It's okay, Ren-senpai and Mr. Koichi, you go well." If you go far away, it's best not to come back again, Asakura Ming added in her heart with a smile on her face.

Tsuruga Lian stayed on Qian Cangming's body for a few seconds with those obscure deep eyes. His black hair blocked the sporadic light. With one hand in his pocket, he left a back for everyone to admire Of course, the object of this admiration does not include Asakura Ming.

"What, Master Lian cared about him a few words, but he shamelessly raised an argument with Master Lian! Who does he think he is!"

"That's right! We don't even have time to sign!"

Qian Cangming sighed helplessly in his heart, he didn't want to care about this matter anymore, but when he looked at the group of chirping women, the end of his eyes inadvertently glanced at his own script on the chair.

Oops, it looks like he had to get the script back, although the script is worthless, but when he was researching the character, because he took Sanada's expression as a reference, so the script has a black face drawn by him with a black pen God Q version expression!This kind of thing must never fall into the hands of others!

Qian Cangming glanced at the group of women who were talking ill, then glanced at the script on the chair, and finally had no choice but to cover up the smile on her face with Alice, and approached the group of women step by step.

"You... what do you want to do?"

Qian Cangming didn't want to communicate with this group of women, so she didn't speak, but the smile on her lips was a little gentler than before, as if even the eyebrows and eyes were stained with a gentle smile.

It's obviously a gentle smile, but those women who just said bad things about Asakura Ming feel terrible for no reason. His face was pale, and cold sweat kept rolling down his forehead.

Asakura Ming ignored them, he walked past them with a smile on his face, picked up his script from the chair, and bid farewell to the director and crew: "Then I'll take my leave first, thank you for your hard work."

It wasn't until Qian Cangming's figure completely disappeared from the scene that the group of women came to their senses and patted their chests in shock.

"What's the matter with you?" Qianye noticed the abnormality of this group of people and hurried over to ask.

"Senior Chiba... I don't know why, but Asakura Ming's smile just now gave me a feeling of trepidation"

"Yeah, just now when he walked past us in a rivalry with his senior, he also showed us a gentle smile. At that time, we were just a little surprised, but when he left, he smiled at us again... It is obviously equally gentle smile, but when I saw it for the second time... I felt terrible, and I couldn't help but feel hairy..."

"Aren't you too tired? Xiaoming is a very gentle person!" Qianye scratched his hair and said, but his eyes still revealed a thoughtful look.

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When Asakura Ming returned home, it was just in time for dinner. He quickly took off his shoes and sat upright. Eating at Sanada’s house requires a high degree of etiquette. Asakura Ming knew it from the first day he came to this house This rule of blood and tears.

Sanada Genichiro had already taken his seat before him, and he nodded slightly at Asakura Ming as a greeting. It is the rule of Grandpa Sanada's house not to eat or sleep, not to speak, even immediate family members cannot violate this rule.

After dinner, Asakura Ming had the opportunity to talk to Sanada Genichiro. Asakura Ming followed the policy of lying down and never sitting down, and lay down very leisurely in the corridor facing the yard, and then He patted the open space beside him and said, "Sit"

Sanada frowned at Asakura Ming's reluctance to make progress, but he still sat down, although the first sentence he said was: "Too slack!"

"Why don't you ask me how the performance was on the first day?" Asakura Ming raised her long and narrow eyes and said with a half-smile.

"Did the performance go well on the first day?" Sanada asked with a sullen face and a rigid tone.

"You are so boring." Asakura Ming put his hands behind his head, and mercilessly concluded, "But for the sake of Genichiro's sincerity, I'd better answer you. The performance went well, but maybe in the future I I won't act anymore, as expected the world of showbiz is not suitable for me."

After listening to Asakura Ming's answer, Sanada's eyes gradually darkened, and there was a hint of worry on his always nervous face: "What happened?"

Seeing Sanada's serious expression, Asakura Ming couldn't help but sat up. He covered his face with his hands, shrugged his shoulders slightly, and said in a choked voice: "I... was bullied by others, and everyone pushed me aside, saying I'm just a newcomer, and my attitude...is still so arrogant..." Qian Cangming almost laughed out loud while talking, but he still held back, and the originally choked voice became even more realistic because of the breathlessness.

Sanada didn't answer immediately, the air seemed to freeze at this moment, a strange silence filled the silent moonlight, Sanada's originally deep-lined face was cast a layer of shadow under the afterglow of the moonlight, a kind of chilling His breath vibrated, his deep and suppressed voice pierced through the moonlight, each word clearly flowed into Asakang Ming's ears.

"Too slack!"

Could it be...he waited for a long time, and this was the answer he got?Asakura Ming's face covered by his hands couldn't help showing a bit of a dumbfounding expression, and just when he was about to give up playing tricks on Sanada, his deep voice sounded again.

"If you don't want to act, stay at home. No one will bully you whether it's at home or in the dojo."

Qian Cangming's glass-colored eyes shrank suddenly, and her clear voice whispered in the moonlight: "Is this a guarantee, Genichiro?"

"En" Sanada's voice was not loud, but it had a stabilizing power. At this moment, Asakura Ming finally couldn't help but chuckled lightly. He removed his hands covering his face, and his glazed eyes The expression was full of cunning, and the gentle smile on his lips brought a bit of joy, "Xianichiro, you are indeed a good person!"

Sanada's face suddenly darkened at this moment. After all, no one would be happy if he knew he had been cheated. Sanada said sternly: "Too lax!"

Asakura Ming smiled apologetically, but the moment when Sanada's black face was really interesting, it's really amazing that a person's face can be 'black' to this extent, I don't know if he can use Alice's power At this level, maybe one day I can experiment.

"Thank you, Genichiro, it's getting late, let's go to bed early." Asakura Ming stood up from the ground, and then waved goodbye to Sanada. When he was about to walk to the entrance, he suddenly had the idea of ​​playing a prank. Turning his head slightly, a faint smile appeared on his lips, under the silver moonlight, there was a hazy mist.

"By the way, Genichiro, I forgot to tell you something." When Asakura Ming said these words, half of her body had already hidden into the entrance.

"What's the matter?" Sanada's face was still slightly darkened, and there was a guarded look in his resolute brown eyes, it seemed that he hadn't recovered from the blow just now.

Seeing Sanada like this, Asakura Ming couldn't help but chuckled, "I just want to tell you that everything I said just now is true."

The air fell silent in an instant, that kind of silence, as if even the sound of the breeze could be clearly discerned, Sanada's brown eyes contracted violently, and something caught his breath in an instant.