I decided to debut after dressing up as a real person

Free one-stop funeral service, it feels like waiting for him to find the perfect method of suicide.

Miss Zhenzhen is so caring.

Dazai Osamu was stunned for a second and quickly reacted, his kite eyes in the black broken hair blinked, showing a warm and bright smile, his voice was slow and full of laughter.

"Then I would like to thank Miss Zhenzhen first, and I will definitely come to you when I have the opportunity."

Mamako looked at Osamu Dazai who was smiling brightly, and smiled politely: "You're welcome, you're welcome, we are all friends, what should we care about."

"Master Dazai?" Junki Yamada and Muraki Inoshita just finished discussing the remaining details of the contract and pushed the door out, interrupting the mysterious, harmonious and friendly atmosphere in the corridor.

After the usual greeting, Osamu Dazai touched his black coat and looked at Mamako again, with a half-smile.

"Miss Zhenren's urn endorsement, come on, I will work hard to support Miss Zhenren's career~"

When the endorsement comes out, he will use the money from selling performance tickets last time to buy a copy for the slug to support.

It's such a happy decision.

After finishing speaking, the black-haired young man waved his hand and left first.

The "IDOL Creation Camp 101" program is still in the shooting state, and Mamako can't be absent from the shooting for too long. The shooting progress is relatively fast. After discussing the details of the cooperation, she rushed to the endorsement shooting scene early in the morning.

Mr. Yamada drove her to the filming site of the endorsement, and Muraki Inoue waited at the door as soon as he arrived at the filming site.

Although the endorsement is a product of the underworld like an urn, the shooting scene is not the same as Mamako imagined in the underworld. It is no different from the shooting scene she saw in the previous TV series. At most, there are more various scenes. Urn?

Inoue Muraki led Mamako to the lounge, and along the way, the staff thought they were quiet, but in fact they were all heard by the magic spirit's excellent hearing.

"Sure enough, I invited that super popular real person to speak for me."

"At first I looked at the photos and I was indeed a hellish beauty, but what I saw on the spot was more impactful than the photos. The photos didn't show my appearance at all, and I was even more beautiful in hell."

"That's right, that's right, the first time I saw it, I was shocked by the feeling of the underworld."

"She is so good in the underworld, she is very suitable to speak for the underworld like the urn!"

After listening to Mamako all the way, she said that she thanked you for your praise, should it be considered a compliment?

Under the introduction of Inoue Muraki, Mamako gradually became familiar with the shooting situation on the set, and a group of people came to the lounge.

"Dangdangdang~" Inoue Murura carefully tore open the square covered with red cloth in the center of the wooden table in the lounge like a treasure tree.

A thick and delicate urn appeared on the table. The urn was made of black solid wood with light gray stitching of the same style running through it.

Inoue Muraki stepped forward and began to introduce his design solemnly.

"The urn is made of high-quality black rosewood, and there are gray-blue dark lines on the edge. Inspired by the hair color of your real lady, a yellow amber and azure crystal are inlaid in the exquisite glyph. The color of the eyes shines brightly."

"The last thing I have to mention is the biggest highlight of the urn is the gray suture that runs through the entire urn, which is also inspired by the suture of the real lady. The existence of the suture can be said to be the finishing touch of this urn , the sense of design is overwhelming, and the grade will be higher at once.”

When the young man introduces his favorite work, his voice rises involuntarily, revealing his confidence.

Under the very contagious introduction, Mamako looked at the heavy urn, and I have to say that it is indeed the most distinctive urn she has ever seen, maintaining a sense of design and stability, and achieving a wonderful balance.

Inexplicably a little excited, want one.

Stop!

She is a curse spirit, and she won't need an urn after she dies, but it should be okay to buy one that looks so good and just leave it alone.

"By the way, the advertisement design for the endorsement is also handled by me. The advertisement is a short video. Your role, Miss Real, is an angel of the underworld. You appear in front of the dying patient's bed with an urn in his hand. It seemed as if I saw an angel coming, and finally I asked a question, "Angel of the Underworld" makes you feel at ease when you go and live at ease."

The gray-haired young man took out his own design plan, spread it out on the wooden table and showed it to Mamako. When he talked about his field of expertise, he always showed a sense of confidence and conviction.

It sounded pretty good, Mamako looked down at the design on the table and was convinced.

Inoue Muraki: "By the way, the real man's clothes are also dressed by me."

As he spoke, he did not know when he took out a large box of cosmetics from his side, fully equipped.

Mamako looked at a box of cosmetics and expressed her sincere emotion: "Mr. Inoue is amazing, versatile, and can also make up."

After being praised by his favorite idol, patches of blush appeared on the young man's fair face. He touched his head in embarrassment, and his voice was as weak as a mosquito.

"Actually, I'm not that good, because Miss Reality is my muse. I don't worry about other people's makeup. I want to do everything about you and shoot the best advertising endorsement." firm.

Mamako widened her eyes slightly, at that moment, she felt the youth glowing!

The young man lowered his head in embarrassment. He touched his makeup box and began to murmur in a low voice, a little unconfident: "But I have never painted makeup on living people before. I only try to make up and arrange the remains of the corpses, so that they will wear the most beautiful clothes. The state is gone. The makeup of the living and the dead should be similar."

The young man seemed to be defeated, and Mamako held the young man's hand solemnly, with firm eyes, and comforted him.

"It's okay, I'm not alive either."

"Ah?!" Hearing Mamako's voice, Inoue Muraki raised his head in shock, like a little hamster that has dropped its melon seeds in surprise.

"Ahem, cough, what I mean is that you don't want to turn me into a living person, don't feel pressured, I believe you!"

Tears welled up in the young man's eyes. Sure enough, he did not like the wrong person. In order to comfort him, the idol he liked could say that he was not alive anymore!

Woooooo, I'm so touched, he will love Zhenrenjiang for the rest of his life!

Muraki Inoue ignited his fighting spirit again in an instant, clenched his fists, and Mamako seemed to see a raging flame igniting from behind him in an instant.

Looking at Muraki Inoue, who was clenched with fists and clenched with tears in his eyes, Mamako, who subconsciously told the truth, always felt that he had misunderstood something.

She is now considered a curse spirit, and indeed she is not a living person.

Even though Inoue Muraki said that he has no experience in applying makeup to living people, the effect presented is surprisingly good.

Mamako thought that Mr. Inoue might just be casually modest, but she didn't expect her to take the joke seriously.

When Makoto put on all-white clothes and came out, there was a golden halo, and the staff seemed to see a real angel descending for a moment.

The all-white long skirt, like the snow in spring, has fine gold powder under his eyes. Inoue Muraki has exerted his overpowering balance ability, maintaining the sense of innocence and the sense of underworld at the most ingenious balance point, achieving a double impact, like He is an angel who coexists with light and hell.

"It's so weird, it's so underworld, it's so beautiful!!!"

"It really looks like an angel of the underworld, woo woo woo!"

Inoue Muraki was very satisfied with the shock of the staff on the set. He looked around and looked at the amazed eyes of everyone, and nodded proudly.

The filming of the entire commercial went smoothly. Mamako played the whole process in her true colors and did not require high acting skills. She completed a short endorsement video in one day.

"The general video is like this. It will be handed over to post-production. At that time, I may contact you to shoot a few more scenes. The first draft will be released the next day." The director looked at the shot with a smile.

"Woo, idol, I hope to work with you next time." Inoue Muraki looked at Mamako reluctantly. In just one day, his name for Mamako has evolved from Miss Makoto to idol.

Mamako raised the corners of her mouth and smiled softly: "It's a pleasure working with you! We can meet again next time we have a chance."

"Idol, let me give you some urns as souvenirs! Our company's full set of [-] urns will give you a copy. It's relatively heavy. I'll send it to your company another day!"

The youth began to give out benefits: "Also, the idol you endorsed will also give away ten pieces. If the idol has relatives and friends who need one-stop funeral services, you can also contact me!"

Zhenzhen rolled her eyes: "Thank you."

After saying goodbye to the reluctant Inoue Muraki, Mamako got into the manager's car.

The scenery outside the car window flies by quickly, and the wind blows up the broken hair.

Mamako began to think about what to do with the dozen urns she had given her.

Manager Yamada and Mr. Dazai.

Nakaya-senpai is one, Dazai-san is one.

One clepsydra, one Mr. Dazai.

One for Hana and one for Mr. Dazai.

One for her and one for Mr. Dazai.

Eh!Why did she unknowingly and subconsciously divide Mr. Dazai so much.

Mamako, who was leaning against the car window, slowly fell into deep thought.

******

Not long after, the "Baoli Urn" was officially announced on the Internet, and the endorsement video and promotional photos were released. At the same time, the endorsement photos were uploaded to the big business screens and subways in various places...

The effect of the endorsement video was unexpectedly good. The whole video has a gripping atmosphere, which caused an uproar on the Internet, especially at the end when Mamako spoke out with a white dress holding an urn.

"'Angel of the Underworld' makes you feel at ease when you go and live at ease~"

Passers-by in the subway were also involuntarily attracted, stopped their progress, and watched the advertising video with full attention.

So weird, so hellish, take another look.

Too bad, why did I finish watching all of them unknowingly and inexplicably, what should I do if I am inexplicably excited!

******

After a busy day in social animals, Qihai Jianren chose to take the tram back to his accommodation as usual.

The mature social animal in a beige suit was sitting on the seat of the tram, and he was planning what to have for dinner later.

The advertisement on the opposite side began to play, and the familiar voice brought back some not-so-good memories for him.

Jianren Qihai raised his head, and his gaze was involuntarily attracted by the advertisement that was playing on the opposite side. In the advertisement, a familiar real lady appeared shining holding an urn.

Qihai Jianren:? ? ?

what's going on!

How strange, take another look, one last look!

******

Port Mafia building.

Chuya Nakahara straightened the black bowler hat on his head. As a model worker at the port of Mafia, he had just finished his mission and returned to the downstairs of the company.

The light screen of the company building happened to light up, and a familiar figure appeared on the screen.

Blue-gray hair, light gray sutures, different pupils, isn't this his subordinate who left without saying goodbye?

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked up at the big screen in shock, keeping his head up and motionless. He has been on a mission for a day. What is the situation?

An enthusiastic port Mafia employee happened to pass by at this time. Seeing Nakahara Chuya's shocked gaze, he respectfully explained to him.

"Master Zhongyuan, you are back. This is the video that the leader said to support Mr. Zhenren's first endorsement, so it was played in the company building."

In the video, Mamako in a white dress walked slowly holding the urn, evoking a dreamy smile.

Then, under the gaze of Nakahara Chuya, he said that sentence gently.

"'Angel of the Underworld' makes you feel at ease when you go and live at ease~"

Central Plains? ? ?