What if the lord is too popular
Chapter 32 13. Excessive justice Gravity makes vampire nobles small idols.
"Didn't Mr. Mori tell you when he made the recording?"
Yaozai's words paused slightly, and he looked straight at Zhongyuan Zhongye:
[My plan with him].
"Plan?" The Mafia cadre at the port frowned fiercely when he heard the words: "What plan?"
Without waiting for Yaozai to clarify, Pata—
The door opened.
The young makeup artist walked in, stopped for a few seconds due to the stagnant atmosphere in the room, and smiled awkwardly:
"Good evening, both of you. Producer Yue Yan asked me to help you with styling."
Her face is round, with shallow dimples on her cheeks.Looked to be in his early twenties at most.
"...Good evening." Seeing this, Zhongye was unwilling to stop talking: "My name is Zhongyuan Zhongye."
He pointed to the man next to him with a friendly smile, and said in a low voice, "Yaozai Maternity House."
Yaozai nodded to the makeup artist and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you today."
"No trouble, no trouble," the girl waved her hands again and again: "It's my honor to help the hero make up. By the way, my name is Xiao Yezi."
She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it's great that these two people are not as vicious as they imagined.
"Can I help Mr. Zhongyuan first? I need you to wait for a while."
"No problem, don't worry."
As Xiao Yezi walked towards Zhongya, the first thing that caught her eyes was the smooth ocher curly hair of the other party.
She looked at Xu for a while, then clapped her hands and said:
"Ah, can I make you a princess head?"
Zhong Ye folded his arms and wrinkled his facial features into a ball:
"Princess head?"
Xiao Yezi smiled and said, "Yes, your facial features are prominent enough, and your hair length is also suitable. You can definitely manage this hairstyle."
The Mafia officer at the port stared at the mirror, unable to imagine what he would look like with a princess head.
_Jiao caramel hall_
But he didn't want to embarrass the little girl, so he raised his neck righteously:
"Okay, you can do whatever you want."
"Hehe." The obstetrician Yashiki Yoya next to him couldn't help laughing.
But the word "casual" touches Sayoko's backlash, as if questioning her professional level as a makeup artist.
"No, I never fool around casually. This princess head is not made by everyone! It needs to have three-dimensional facial features, like Lan Tangying..."
Before she finished speaking, she realized that her expression changed suddenly, and she covered her mouth tightly.
Yaozai saw the girl's pale face from the mirror, and said calmly as if nothing had happened:
"Have you helped Lan Tang do styling?"
Xiao Yezi was stunned, with sad eyes: "Yeah, I invited him on the show a few days ago. He is handsome and popular, and he is very kind to the staff. Everyone likes him very much. Who knew..."
Hesitant to speak.
Zhongyuan Zhong also snorted dissatisfiedly, Yaozai glanced at him as if he didn't see him.
"Really?" He was thoughtful: "Do you still invite popular idols on the night news?"
Xiao Yezi nodded, and said appreciatively: "Yes, it was our producer's idea. After he came, the ratings have increased a lot!"
[Yue Yan].
Before Yaozai could speak.
"You seem to care about this Lan Tangying."
The sarcasm of the Mafia officer at the port slipped past his ears, and Yaozai laughed: "Please help him with styling first, Xiaoyako."
Silence came and the topic ended.
at this time-
Sayoko's ambiguous eyes wandered between the two of them, and she said out of nowhere:
"That's good. Both of you have outstanding facial features, so it doesn't take much effort to put on makeup. Especially Mr. Ubuyashiki, I feel like I have a face that can be used by both men and women."
Intentionally or unintentionally, the woman accentuated the pronunciation of the words "men and women take all".
Yaozai: "..."
Zhong also blushed for no apparent reason: "...what nonsense are you talking about!"
To reprimand is to cover up.
The atmosphere in the room was instantly awkward, even worse than when Sayoko first stepped in.
1 minutes, 2 minutes.
Except for Sayoko who was concentrating on her work, there was no other movement.
Chuya closed his eyes and fell asleep, and Yaoya glanced at his new appearance which had just taken shape from time to time.
The deafening heartbeat exploded in the interlaced breathing, in the silence.
Just a second before Zhongyuan Zhongya was about to open his mouth to expose Yaozai's prying eyes, suddenly—
There was an excruciatingly painful cry from the next room:
"Hmm~"
Like the blue smoke from the red lips of a coquettish beauty, it circles her fair and slender fingers three times, and then floats into the air and disappears.
Ubuyashiki Yoya and Nakahara Nakaya looked at each other, and both looked at Sayoko behind him.
The make-up artist paused, blushing slightly.
She bowed hastily to the two: "Excuse me, I'll go see what's going on."
Before the words were finished, Xiao Yezi ran out in big strides.
pat—
The moment the door was closed, Zhong Yuanzhong also changed his face.
He lowered his voice and looked serious:
"So what was the 'plan' you were talking about?"
Yaozai was taken aback by the speed of his face-changing, looked at his slightly narrowed eyes, and smiled slightly for a long while:
"You already guessed it, haven't you, Central Plains cadre?"
"..." Zhong Yuan's Adam's apple rolled: "You want to use your own blood to lure out the mastermind behind the scenes. This is too risky, I don't agree."
Yaozai is still calm, and his gentle tone is not angry and pretentious: "Mr. Zhongye, don't forget that the recording pen is in my hand. Even if you disagree, I can disclose it myself."
Zhong Ye suddenly raised his head when he heard the words:
"You threaten me? Do you think I care about your life?"
The two stared at each other for only a few seconds before Chuya lowered his head hastily.
Yaozai sees through the struggle in his eyes, and persuasively:
"But you don't want to see innocent people being hurt, right? You said that you are responsible for the death of Mr. Li Yuan. There is no other way."
He lightly put on the wrist of the red-haired young man, feeling the momentary tense muscles of the other party.
"Chuya, I hope you can help me."
Of course Yaozai can also operate.
but-
No one will easily destroy the honor and wealth that they can easily get, and the logic is simply untenable.
So the Central Plains is also indispensable.
The silence was accompanied by rapid breathing, and irreconcilable contradictions fermented and surged in the young man's chest.
For a long time, Chuya lowered his head and wanted to brush Yaoya's hand away, but failed.
The man's wrist imprisoned him like a branding iron.
"Is it you or the Boss who came up with this plan?"
"It's me." Yaoya didn't hide it: "Mori Ogai can't beat me."
Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at him with burning eyes, and smiled inappropriately.
His murmur was so soft it was barely audible.
"I think so. It seems that no one can refuse you."
Yaozai's lips turned into a beautiful arc, and he let go of the wrist of the Mafia officer at the port:
"Thank you, Chuya."
With a sincere tone, he lowered his head and took out a pair of black gloves from his pocket and handed them over.
"This is what 'he' asked me to bring to you."
Zhong Yuanzhong was also stunned, and took it with his lips pursed:
"It was given by 'he' when I was promoted to a cadre."
"Well. I heard that you are very capable."
Nakaya casually fiddled with the leather straps on the gloves.
"Actually, I've always thought there was something wrong with his taste. Did you see the dress he bought for Alice? It's ostentatious."
Yaozai smiled: "You should say this to him directly."
Zhong Ye glanced at him reproachfully: "I don't dare, I'm afraid he'll shoot me down... When is the right time to play the recording?"
Yaozai handed the pen to him with great care: "When I become a hero."
"cut."
The faces of the two were reflected in the mirror, with slightly wrinkled noses, disdainful and relieved smiles.
pat—
The door opened just right, and Sayoko left and returned.
Yaoya and Zhongya looked at each other, and ended the topic tacitly.
Then again, Sayoko had been away for quite a long time.
"Xiaoyezi, did something happen next door?"
The girl didn't even dare to look at the two of them, and waved her hand in panic to deny:
"Nothing, nothing. The neighbors are fine, everything is fine."
After speaking, the blush on his face spread to the base of his neck.
As if afraid of being questioned, she quickly approached Zhongye: "It's a waste of time, let's hurry up."
Yaozai and the red-haired young man glanced at her suspiciously, but did not expose this clumsy lie.
Three people have their own thoughts.
Port Mafia Headquarters
Mori Ogai's office is dark, the autumn wind is howling, and crows are singing.
thump thump—
Three knocks on the door.
"Come in."
The graceful figure of Ozaki Momiji appeared in the field of vision.
The woman was startled by the deserted atmosphere in the room, and then turned on the light.
"Boss, so you are here? Why are you silent?"
Mori Ogai glanced at the clock on the wall, it was five minutes to seven.
"Please turn on the TV for me, Hongye-kun. How is the blood test going?"
pat—
A preview of tonight's nightly news popped up on the TV screen - about the vampire icon causing the commotion.
"Organised."
[We will invite two civilian heroes who sacrificed themselves to save others at the scene, please lock this channel. ]
Koyo Ozaki's slender eyes painted with red eye shadow raised slightly, covering her lips and smiling:
"Boss, to be honest. If you want to improve the public image of the port Mafia, you shouldn't be sent to the middle. Mr. Guangjin is more suitable than him."
"Mr. Hongye, who has long sleeves and is good at dancing, is the most suitable."
Mori Ogai's compliment made the woman smile, and then he changed the subject:
"However, it is rare that the last time the TV really deserved a good publicity."
"Huh?" Hongye heard the voice of her boss, turned her head and asked with great interest, "What's the specifics?"
Mori Ogai smiled enigmatically at her:
"What's the idea of resurrecting our famous Double Hei for a limited time tonight?"
Hongye's eyes widened in disbelief:
"You mean... Dazai?"
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感谢在2020-10-2423:09:30~2020-10-2514:57:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Jin Shixian;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Yaozai's words paused slightly, and he looked straight at Zhongyuan Zhongye:
[My plan with him].
"Plan?" The Mafia cadre at the port frowned fiercely when he heard the words: "What plan?"
Without waiting for Yaozai to clarify, Pata—
The door opened.
The young makeup artist walked in, stopped for a few seconds due to the stagnant atmosphere in the room, and smiled awkwardly:
"Good evening, both of you. Producer Yue Yan asked me to help you with styling."
Her face is round, with shallow dimples on her cheeks.Looked to be in his early twenties at most.
"...Good evening." Seeing this, Zhongye was unwilling to stop talking: "My name is Zhongyuan Zhongye."
He pointed to the man next to him with a friendly smile, and said in a low voice, "Yaozai Maternity House."
Yaozai nodded to the makeup artist and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you today."
"No trouble, no trouble," the girl waved her hands again and again: "It's my honor to help the hero make up. By the way, my name is Xiao Yezi."
She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it's great that these two people are not as vicious as they imagined.
"Can I help Mr. Zhongyuan first? I need you to wait for a while."
"No problem, don't worry."
As Xiao Yezi walked towards Zhongya, the first thing that caught her eyes was the smooth ocher curly hair of the other party.
She looked at Xu for a while, then clapped her hands and said:
"Ah, can I make you a princess head?"
Zhong Ye folded his arms and wrinkled his facial features into a ball:
"Princess head?"
Xiao Yezi smiled and said, "Yes, your facial features are prominent enough, and your hair length is also suitable. You can definitely manage this hairstyle."
The Mafia officer at the port stared at the mirror, unable to imagine what he would look like with a princess head.
_Jiao caramel hall_
But he didn't want to embarrass the little girl, so he raised his neck righteously:
"Okay, you can do whatever you want."
"Hehe." The obstetrician Yashiki Yoya next to him couldn't help laughing.
But the word "casual" touches Sayoko's backlash, as if questioning her professional level as a makeup artist.
"No, I never fool around casually. This princess head is not made by everyone! It needs to have three-dimensional facial features, like Lan Tangying..."
Before she finished speaking, she realized that her expression changed suddenly, and she covered her mouth tightly.
Yaozai saw the girl's pale face from the mirror, and said calmly as if nothing had happened:
"Have you helped Lan Tang do styling?"
Xiao Yezi was stunned, with sad eyes: "Yeah, I invited him on the show a few days ago. He is handsome and popular, and he is very kind to the staff. Everyone likes him very much. Who knew..."
Hesitant to speak.
Zhongyuan Zhong also snorted dissatisfiedly, Yaozai glanced at him as if he didn't see him.
"Really?" He was thoughtful: "Do you still invite popular idols on the night news?"
Xiao Yezi nodded, and said appreciatively: "Yes, it was our producer's idea. After he came, the ratings have increased a lot!"
[Yue Yan].
Before Yaozai could speak.
"You seem to care about this Lan Tangying."
The sarcasm of the Mafia officer at the port slipped past his ears, and Yaozai laughed: "Please help him with styling first, Xiaoyako."
Silence came and the topic ended.
at this time-
Sayoko's ambiguous eyes wandered between the two of them, and she said out of nowhere:
"That's good. Both of you have outstanding facial features, so it doesn't take much effort to put on makeup. Especially Mr. Ubuyashiki, I feel like I have a face that can be used by both men and women."
Intentionally or unintentionally, the woman accentuated the pronunciation of the words "men and women take all".
Yaozai: "..."
Zhong also blushed for no apparent reason: "...what nonsense are you talking about!"
To reprimand is to cover up.
The atmosphere in the room was instantly awkward, even worse than when Sayoko first stepped in.
1 minutes, 2 minutes.
Except for Sayoko who was concentrating on her work, there was no other movement.
Chuya closed his eyes and fell asleep, and Yaoya glanced at his new appearance which had just taken shape from time to time.
The deafening heartbeat exploded in the interlaced breathing, in the silence.
Just a second before Zhongyuan Zhongya was about to open his mouth to expose Yaozai's prying eyes, suddenly—
There was an excruciatingly painful cry from the next room:
"Hmm~"
Like the blue smoke from the red lips of a coquettish beauty, it circles her fair and slender fingers three times, and then floats into the air and disappears.
Ubuyashiki Yoya and Nakahara Nakaya looked at each other, and both looked at Sayoko behind him.
The make-up artist paused, blushing slightly.
She bowed hastily to the two: "Excuse me, I'll go see what's going on."
Before the words were finished, Xiao Yezi ran out in big strides.
pat—
The moment the door was closed, Zhong Yuanzhong also changed his face.
He lowered his voice and looked serious:
"So what was the 'plan' you were talking about?"
Yaozai was taken aback by the speed of his face-changing, looked at his slightly narrowed eyes, and smiled slightly for a long while:
"You already guessed it, haven't you, Central Plains cadre?"
"..." Zhong Yuan's Adam's apple rolled: "You want to use your own blood to lure out the mastermind behind the scenes. This is too risky, I don't agree."
Yaozai is still calm, and his gentle tone is not angry and pretentious: "Mr. Zhongye, don't forget that the recording pen is in my hand. Even if you disagree, I can disclose it myself."
Zhong Ye suddenly raised his head when he heard the words:
"You threaten me? Do you think I care about your life?"
The two stared at each other for only a few seconds before Chuya lowered his head hastily.
Yaozai sees through the struggle in his eyes, and persuasively:
"But you don't want to see innocent people being hurt, right? You said that you are responsible for the death of Mr. Li Yuan. There is no other way."
He lightly put on the wrist of the red-haired young man, feeling the momentary tense muscles of the other party.
"Chuya, I hope you can help me."
Of course Yaozai can also operate.
but-
No one will easily destroy the honor and wealth that they can easily get, and the logic is simply untenable.
So the Central Plains is also indispensable.
The silence was accompanied by rapid breathing, and irreconcilable contradictions fermented and surged in the young man's chest.
For a long time, Chuya lowered his head and wanted to brush Yaoya's hand away, but failed.
The man's wrist imprisoned him like a branding iron.
"Is it you or the Boss who came up with this plan?"
"It's me." Yaoya didn't hide it: "Mori Ogai can't beat me."
Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at him with burning eyes, and smiled inappropriately.
His murmur was so soft it was barely audible.
"I think so. It seems that no one can refuse you."
Yaozai's lips turned into a beautiful arc, and he let go of the wrist of the Mafia officer at the port:
"Thank you, Chuya."
With a sincere tone, he lowered his head and took out a pair of black gloves from his pocket and handed them over.
"This is what 'he' asked me to bring to you."
Zhong Yuanzhong was also stunned, and took it with his lips pursed:
"It was given by 'he' when I was promoted to a cadre."
"Well. I heard that you are very capable."
Nakaya casually fiddled with the leather straps on the gloves.
"Actually, I've always thought there was something wrong with his taste. Did you see the dress he bought for Alice? It's ostentatious."
Yaozai smiled: "You should say this to him directly."
Zhong Ye glanced at him reproachfully: "I don't dare, I'm afraid he'll shoot me down... When is the right time to play the recording?"
Yaozai handed the pen to him with great care: "When I become a hero."
"cut."
The faces of the two were reflected in the mirror, with slightly wrinkled noses, disdainful and relieved smiles.
pat—
The door opened just right, and Sayoko left and returned.
Yaoya and Zhongya looked at each other, and ended the topic tacitly.
Then again, Sayoko had been away for quite a long time.
"Xiaoyezi, did something happen next door?"
The girl didn't even dare to look at the two of them, and waved her hand in panic to deny:
"Nothing, nothing. The neighbors are fine, everything is fine."
After speaking, the blush on his face spread to the base of his neck.
As if afraid of being questioned, she quickly approached Zhongye: "It's a waste of time, let's hurry up."
Yaozai and the red-haired young man glanced at her suspiciously, but did not expose this clumsy lie.
Three people have their own thoughts.
Port Mafia Headquarters
Mori Ogai's office is dark, the autumn wind is howling, and crows are singing.
thump thump—
Three knocks on the door.
"Come in."
The graceful figure of Ozaki Momiji appeared in the field of vision.
The woman was startled by the deserted atmosphere in the room, and then turned on the light.
"Boss, so you are here? Why are you silent?"
Mori Ogai glanced at the clock on the wall, it was five minutes to seven.
"Please turn on the TV for me, Hongye-kun. How is the blood test going?"
pat—
A preview of tonight's nightly news popped up on the TV screen - about the vampire icon causing the commotion.
"Organised."
[We will invite two civilian heroes who sacrificed themselves to save others at the scene, please lock this channel. ]
Koyo Ozaki's slender eyes painted with red eye shadow raised slightly, covering her lips and smiling:
"Boss, to be honest. If you want to improve the public image of the port Mafia, you shouldn't be sent to the middle. Mr. Guangjin is more suitable than him."
"Mr. Hongye, who has long sleeves and is good at dancing, is the most suitable."
Mori Ogai's compliment made the woman smile, and then he changed the subject:
"However, it is rare that the last time the TV really deserved a good publicity."
"Huh?" Hongye heard the voice of her boss, turned her head and asked with great interest, "What's the specifics?"
Mori Ogai smiled enigmatically at her:
"What's the idea of resurrecting our famous Double Hei for a limited time tonight?"
Hongye's eyes widened in disbelief:
"You mean... Dazai?"
The author has something to say: there are two updates, pay attention to the update prompt~
感谢在2020-10-2423:09:30~2020-10-2514:57:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Jin Shixian;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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