God Judge's Thousand-Layer Routine Vest

There was a sound of wind and blood splashed on the spot - it didn't happen.

Number Seven opened his eyes a little, secretly observing the changes in the situation.

Holding the wooden knife with one hand to hold the murder weapon was a man in a slim black suit. Number Seven couldn't figure out how he could move from the director's seat to near him so quickly, but the other party's easy-going posture suddenly relieved his sense of fear. He couldn't help lowering his arms and opening his eyes wide.

The male fan held the knife in both hands and pressed down hard, but except that the knife was gradually cutting into the wooden body due to its own sharpness, the opponent's hand remained motionless. Even though his face was flushed, the wooden knife did not drop a single point.

"Get out of the way."

The deep voice reached his ears, and Number Seven realized it. He took a few big steps back in a hurry, and then saw the man picking and pressing, and easily slapped the knife on the ground. When he rushed, he turned the handle of the knife and hit the jaw.

The male fan stood up silently.

"Nobuyuki Sanada, huh?" Keimaru, who was forced to watch several unsightly fights, glanced at No. [-] and threw the wooden knife in his hand back to him.

Why, why are you still mocking me, but it's really amazing...

Number Seven held the wooden knife in his hand and stared blankly at him walking all the way back to the director's seat.

Kenmaru walked back to his seat, reached out to touch his brother's cup, got up to refill him with hot water, without the slightest awareness that he was attracting the attention of the audience.

"Oh, teacher!" The producer excitedly grabbed Taidao's hands, and was not angry when he was quickly dodged. The attitude of not being surprised after the end! Ms. Hinomoto, do you have any inspiration?"

"I'm writing, I'm writing!" The female screenwriter wearing glasses had already pulled out a large notebook from under the table and was writing furiously, "Don't talk to me!"

"Very good, very good," the producer turned his head and shouted again with bright eyes, "Camera, have you recorded the clip just now?"

The cameraman, who had been hiding behind the machine like a transparent person, stretched out his hand and made an "OK" gesture, and then manipulated the machine to take a close-up of No. [-], who still had a complicated face.

As a result, the producer's level of joy immediately rose by a large amount visible to the naked eye. He rubbed his hands and took another step closer to Taidao who controlled the situation in the audience.

This exaggerated posture and the rushing enthusiasm made Kemaru couldn't help but want to hide, but when he thought of his smiling brother behind him, he stopped firmly.

The producer once again stretched out his claws to his brother Maru who had nowhere to retreat, and when he was about to succeed——

"Is it okay to just leave it like this?" Higashiki stood up, quickly picked up the water glass of Sankayue and stuffed it into the producer's hand, "Or I'll help you get rid of him."

Where... deal with?

The producer held the cup a little sluggishly.

"Brother, you can't do it," Keimaru immediately turned around and warned, "You can't casually create corpses here..."

"Ahem!" Tsurumaru, who had been watching the show with his eyes wide open, coughed vigorously. He got up and pressed Genji on the seat one by one: "The two brothers are still in the second grade of junior high school, don't worry about it, don't worry about it."

He lowered his voice to remind: "Don't cause unnecessary trouble to Jingmo."

"...Where is it, teachers are really humorous, hahaha," the producer immediately laughed after reacting for a moment, "We will be responsible for this person's subsequent incidents, teachers, please rest assured, he will definitely not let him relax."

At this time, the security guards, who were slow to react by eight beats, rushed to control the unconscious assailant on the ground. around.

"Thanks for your hard work," the producer nodded to the security guards with a restrained expression, and then ordered the scene manager who was still sitting on the ground but had a dreamy face, "Miss Qingyuan, please go out and have a look, how is the situation in the waiting room? Can't continue auditioning."

The lady in charge nodded, then looked at Xiwan reluctantly before tidying herself up, Pingpingtingting opened the door and left.

It's a pity that the other party didn't notice at all.

The audition meeting was finally terminated.

Fanatic fans came in among the audition staff, and the murder weapon he was carrying was mistaken for a prop by the staff. He chopped and wounded two people in the waiting room, and then rushed into the audition venue along the corridor. Fortunately, no more injuries were caused. casualties.

By the way, he is a genuine kendo fourth-dan, the kind who has participated in kendo competitions, and if it is not for the age restriction, he is probably far more than this dan.

When Tai Dao returned home, the judge was sitting on the sofa, and Xiaohumaru and him were staring head to head at the laptop screen.

"Hey, what are you looking at!" Bai He threw himself on the back of the judge, poking his head to look at the screen, "Today's work is very interesting, the degree of surprise can be rated as three stars!"

"Watching the video of your audition meeting." The judge replied, and then adjusted the angle of the screen, "Have you had fun?"

"Your brother is showing off." Higakiri and Kenmaru sat on the other side of the interrogator. "This video is very interesting. Did you record the video in Honmaru?"

"Sometimes I record it casually," the judge nodded, "I didn't expect it to be used here."

"Hahaha, why don't you record your face more clearly?" San Riyue stuck her chin into the gap between Xiaohuwan and the judge, and asked with her head tilted.

"Hey, are you addicted to fighting for your advantage with your appearance?" Tsurumaru stretched out his hand and pinched Mikazuki's face from behind, just like he did to the childhood Taidao, and pulled Tianxia Wujian's face into a cute shape like a rice cake.

"It's not necessary, as long as I see your figures, I can remember your faces," the judge answered with raised lips, "I won't forget."

"I will always be by your side, so it's okay," Xiaohumaru replied sensitively, "Even if you forget it, you will remember it as soon as you see it, right?"

The judge turned to look at him for a while, then nodded slightly.

The big fox bent his eyes reassuringly.

"His Highness Xiaohumaru has watched a lot of idol dramas recently," Tianxia Wujian said inarticulately, "So you plan to use it here to please the master?"

"Sanriyue..." The big fox calmly stretched out his hand to pinch his other cheek, "I also learned a saying called 'Do you know this is playing with fire'..."

"No no no!"

"Assassination guide, can we all go?" Higakiri stretched out his hand and turned the judge's face away, "The showbiz is really interesting, what will happen if my brother doesn't stop me today?"

"The child who auditioned is going to be unlucky, and he is to blame for the injury and so on. The video can be used as evidence and can also promote a wave." The judge smiled, and clicked on the paused video, "The producer looks Enthusiasm, in fact, the industry evaluation is a pragmatist, which should not be underestimated."

"I also think his attitude is weird," said Kagemaru. "He looks so enthusiastic, but he doesn't care about the state of the people present. He ordered them to continue working as soon as the solution was resolved, while the others acted as it should."

"He has been famous for almost ten years." The judge called up the producer's information, "Everyone around him is his royal team, and those who fail to meet his requirements will be discarded, so I am very used to his style."

Unsurprisingly, his resume is brilliant.

"He holds shares in UV, and this time period drama is also a bet, so you will be very polite to those of you who can serve as excellent guides." The judge switched the screen back to the video, repeatedly pulling the progress bar to watch the knee The part where Maru subdues the fanatical fans, "But it's okay if you don't want to deal with it, just play happily."

"I had a great time." Higakiri said softly, and then watched the replay of his brother's heroic posture with concentration for one minute with the examiner, especially freezing and zooming in on the questioning expression that was a bit disdainful, "It can be repeated like this It looks really good, you can slow down if you want.”

"I said brother...don't watch it repeatedly..." Kemaru covered the lower half of his face, and fumbled with the other hand to turn off the video, but was nimbly blocked by Hidekiri.

"What's the matter, it's still handsome after watching it a few times, brother Maruzai, are you embarrassed?"

Kagemaru could only bury his red face in his knees and hug his head in surrender. He never thought that his behavior would be so shameful when played repeatedly...

"Honey, your phone is ringing."

"Okay, I'll be here right away." Suzuki answered his wife's shout, and wiped his face with cold water.

Okay, at least a wave of character designs have been set up today!I have to call them "teachers" in the future. Thinking about it this way, I feel that the starting point is really high, such a good start...

——It is impossible to act, sing and amuse.

The way the cold-faced younger brother spoke played back in his mind again.

Ahhh!What a waste!

Suzuki walked out of the bathroom dejectedly, and looked at his mobile phone notifications.

???

Why did 100 million be credited suddenly?

...Did your own account accidentally get involved in some dangerous business?

Suzuki, who stared at it for a long time before continuing to scroll down the page, trembled.

The note on the second page shows that the name of this payment is called "happiness fee", and the source should be the chairman's personal account.

——The chairman's name is so unique that he has never seen or recognized anyone with the same name.

Suzuki thought blankly of the newcomers after he walked out of the TV station... No, the teachers patted him on the shoulder in a friendly way one by one.

"I had a great time today, you arranged it well."

The gentle brother among the brothers said happily.

Although it is a compliment, the content is extremely scary.

——I didn't arrange anything, I'm innocent!

The manager stared dumbfounded as they hooked up and got into the car.

Is this money a bonus?Chairman, you dote on your children too much, don't you?And... You can't just listen to their side of the story!

The manager who felt that he was about to be killed by the wind comment was suffocated.

On the first day of auditions' resumption, Kemaru is stopped by an unexpected person at the scene.

"Teacher!" Kendo Wuduan rushed over carrying a paper bag, "Mr. Knemaru, would you like some coffee?"

"Teacher Kewan only drinks freshly ground coffee by hand!" The manager stepped forward super quickly to block the other party, rejecting the other party's wishes without hesitation.

"Teacher has great taste!" the fifth dan of kendo flattered immediately.

So don't send food indiscriminately!

The agent looked at him warily, not knowing why the other party's style of painting suddenly changed.

"Dad told me after I went back, I want to thank the teacher very much," Kendo fifth stage... no, Nakamori bowed deeply, "If the teacher didn't save me at that time, I would definitely be injured, what would happen in the end? Maybe, and the teacher's swordsmanship is too amazing, I heard that you will be the master of this time, I hope to be guided by you!"

...Haven't you failed your audition yet?

"Have you met yet?" The producer was still enthusiastic, "Haha, Mr. Nakamori didn't say earlier, if the son came to audition, I would definitely give him a role."

"I just didn't want to use my father's name to sign up myself. This is my principle," Nakamori said with a serious face, and immediately changed his attitude after finishing the first half of the sentence, "But I really admire the teacher's skill, breaking the principle It doesn't matter!"

Your principles are so weak...

Everyone present thought together.

"In short, Nakamori is now playing the role of Goro in the play," the producer said without changing his face. "Although there are few roles in the play, he is still an important member of the crew!"

"Teacher Kemaru, please tell me if you need anything," Nakamori said immediately, "Don't be polite!"

"Oh, my brother has also reached the age where he will have a follower," said Hichiki with a smile, "that's great, the child has grown up."

He said as he walked into the room.

"Brother? Brother!" Knemaru shouted but got no response, and chased after him anxiously.

Nakamori looked around blankly, not sure if he should catch up.

"It's scary, it's scary~" Tsurumaru happily hummed a ditty, but the last scary sounded like "cute" no matter how it was pronounced.

Mikazuki, who still had a slight red mark on her face, chuckled, grabbed Tsurumaru and followed.

Today's audition went very smoothly, nothing strange happened, and all three killing roles were successfully selected, but when they finished going out, Shi Shintachi felt a sense of being watched.

The feeling of being stared at was too strong, Tsurumaru turned around but saw nothing.

"... Hiding inside?" Tachi stared at the one-way mirror on the wall of the building and whispered.

"Could it be that Shizheng found out that we were absent from work?" In the restaurant at night, Tsurumaru said thoughtfully while nestling in a chair with one leg crossed.

"I don't think so."

The judge held the milk jug and poured it into the coffee cup, and soon a pattern similar to the pattern of the knee pill appeared on the surface. He gently placed the cup in front of the knee pill: "Here, freshly ground coffee."

Then he did the same thing and gave the other cup to the mustache.

"It's a bit rough." Higiri pushed the cup to the side of his younger brother, compared the two knife patterns and then expressed his opinion, "But the aroma is very strong."

"If you want to restore it, you need to draw it by hand." The judge put away the things on the table, "I don't think you will want to drink it a second time."

Except for Xiaohuwan, the whole room is full of sweet tooth lovers. After being interested in "handmade freshly ground coffee" today, I checked it on my mobile phone and asked the judge to make a cup of coffee with knife patterns.

So he made a very Italian-style appraiser and smiled quietly.

Xiwan took a sip, then frowned, the mellow and thick taste permeated on the tip of his tongue, the taste was so complex that it was hard to describe.

"The live video of the last audition meeting was released." The judge continued to answer Tsurumaru's question, "Although it was in the name of cooperating with the police investigation, it was obviously focused on Kagemaru. big."

Because he had tasted the shocking taste, Kemaru raised his head with a complex expression, but Hikakiri glanced at him, licked the latte cautiously, and didn't drink.

"About a few days later, the video of your hands together will be released." The judge smiled slightly, "You are going to be popular."

The author has something to say: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day, little angels~

Since I felt resentment when I slept last night...

I decided to finish the last chapter...

Please bring the little angels into your own restaurant in the last scene =v=Isn’t it very visual?

Next update~

It’s really fun to write a side story, and you can let yourself go in various ways~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 5 swastikas; 1 random swastika

I love you =3=