[Comprehensive] Idol reboot

"Tsk, that's gone; what a coward. Flash dance net"

Asahina Futo casually threw away the real-time electronic entertainment news that he was no longer interested in continuing to watch; the all-night filming in recent weeks made him listless and tired, and his sobriety at this moment was all due to his unremitting efforts in daily life. In the gym, it's just the result of hiring a professional coach with a high salary.

so tired...

With half-closed eyes, he fell back on the tactile leather sofa, and covered the charming face that was carefully maintained on weekdays with his bony left hand.In the eyes of the assistant Jasmine who was waiting at the side, this proud man in his early twenties was far more outstanding than those college students who were his age and had just faded away on campus.

She stood without blinking, waiting for the order and request of the other party.Although after enduring the internship for half a year and finally becoming a full-time employee, she has been able to suppress her previous excitement and excitement about "being able to be an assistant to the person she admires the most". ——But whenever you look at his appearance, talk to him, or even observe his every move; even if it’s just a slight nasal sound—that kind of enthusiasm and vigorous girlish heart will sprout from the roots.

This makes her emotions often fall into some strange and familiar feelings.

Sure enough, Fengdou-kun is my god.

There was no change on her face, but she couldn't help but apply to herself the lines said by the handsome young pharaoh in the recently hit reality TV series "Daughter of the Nile".

——My love for you is also unique, Feng Dou-kun; you don't need to pass by my side, you have already stolen my heart~!

……

She looked at him lazily lying there; Asahina Futo, who was wearing a green bamboo-colored robe and casually wiped away tears with his wrist after yawning, reaffirmed his declaration of love in his heart, which was so handsome with his lazy posture .

Lord Fengdou, I...

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

Asahina, who was roughly wiping off the drops of water from the corners of her eyes and was about to lose her shape due to sleepiness, saw that the assistant around her was not doing a good job, and even dared to stare at him in a daze. Sleepy!? Hurry up and make me a cup of black coffee, you want sugar-free ones, did you hear that!!?"

... woo woo woo.

Upon hearing this, the green assistant Jasmine nodded frantically like a frightened jumping mouse, and then quickly ran to do things.

——Although Fengdou-kun, you are uniquely good in my heart; but your temper...is also uniquely bad.

.........

"Next, we will start cooperation with Bemint; you know how difficult it is to get into the group as an endorsement...The club spent so much money to barely establish a foundation in Ossos, the momentum of Club O in the past two years It’s really good, especially the new chapter of the manga that director Agu has fixed, and the ratings have hit a new high—you know who the author is, right? Otherwise, Ossos wouldn’t be like a hound when he smelled it The death of Club A is entangled...God knows how they can do it, they first bite the bemint of the big copyright; then as soon as Club A announced the buyout of the new work, they followed up with the investment-as expected, let the underage young master do it This kind of project can be lucky, and I don’t know what Mr. Atobe thinks: No matter how capable and capable my son is, he can’t just throw away hundreds of millions, right? I heard that the child is still studying, really ...Forget about these things, anyway, even if the compensation is over, it’s none of your business. ——O company is so capable, isn’t it also double insurance? At least there is "Fragrant Leaf Amusement Park" that pays back perfectly... just started the meeting We have also discussed it. In short, this time, the higher-ups have weighed for a long time, and decided to give you this spot. ——Feng Dou-jun, I believe you will not let me down."

Manager Miko Watanabe, wearing black silk boots, was sitting in the office, discussing the next itinerary with Futo Asahina, who came to the meeting after filming part of this morning's scene early in the morning, "Since I have the opportunity Well, I won’t go into too much detail about anything else. I heard that this time, the teacher of the original work I was looking for chose the leading role personally. What about the guy who is in charge of the matchmaking in Club A. ——Sister, I’ll leave it to you. Be sure to win me the no. "

"Don't worry, Atsuyama has already discussed the specific matters with me. Don't worry about small things like passing the audition; for me, it's just a process. As long as you control the direction of investment, it's fine." Sitting crookedly in the ergonomic chair, his eyes shifted to the scenery outside the window of the building on the 23rd floor, "Dark clouds—it looks like it might rain later. Speaking of which, the one I entrusted to you Why hasn't the matter been settled yet? When I went back in the morning, I checked, and it was withdrawn for me in real time."

His tone was dissatisfied, "Didn't you say that it would take at least a few months to hang up? Who gave you the enthusiasm for buying it? Don't tell me that it's her benefactor."

"I don't know about that." Watanabe Miko took a sip of tea, "Since you withdraw, forget it. I said you are a man, so don't stare at the little girl who has just debuted for a few years. —— How did I offend you? Is it interesting to deliberately search for information to black her? I don’t see you paying too much attention to serious things every day, naive.”

"...Hehe." The old god Asahina Fengdou flipped through the script in his hand, "Male number two? Didn't you agree to let me be the first male number before? This play looks good—the writer himself changed it Someone in my family recommended this person to me before, and I have read the book. ... You are not doing well; temporarily changing to the second male lead, I have to think about how to act for a few more days."

"Don't change the subject for me, listen to my sister: quickly solve those boring little things. You have more important auditions."

"I just bought some traffic, ready-made materials; I didn't get it first." Asahina Futo spread his hands at her, "And it's just the beginning, and you've made me dirty."

"Isn't it just that there was a little conflict between the show and others before? It's a big deal, so don't worry about it. ... The male number two can't help it, and there is also a temporary change over there-it is said that the number one has found a better candidate. We It’s not the main investor, so let’s listen to the producer. Anyway, No. [-] is not bad, I read the script: the proportion of roles is about the same. You should think about it carefully, and you will be going soon.”

"Tomorrow?" He picked up a page of the timetable, "Give me some breathing time anyway, please, it's only one day, can I have time?"

"It's just a process." Watanabe Miko glanced at him lightly, "What? Still want to convince people with acting skills?"

"At least...well, do you want an autograph?" His eyes flashed brightly, "The few idiot brothers in my family are all fans of that author; it's not easy for me to see each other anyway—won't I always keep a sense of mystery and not show up easily?" .So I need an autograph: My performance is too ordinary, how can people remember me."

"I heard...that's still a woman." Watanabe Miko chuckled, "Since we are with the group all the time, there may be a lot of intersections, you just need to be on time tomorrow. That teacher doesn't like people who are late, other It’s the unanimous saying of ‘good tempered, never angry’; and you, you are so outstanding, don’t be afraid of not having a sense of existence.” She smiled gloatingly, “As long as you don’t write screenwriters like the previous ones, Be mesmerized, and then let people chase you obsessively-almost destroy yourself."

"... Huh." Asahina Futou heard her bring up the old story again, and felt very disgusted in his heart-those scary women who were like wolves were the source of his slight misophobia; his manager didn't want to comfort him, just every now and then The ground also likes to tease him out, it's almost sick. "Shut up, I'm leaving first."

"Welcome again, my little ancestor."

So Watanabe Miko happily heard a loud closing sound.

.........

"Coffee, what I want is bitter coffee without a little sugar!!! You employees have long ears for display?! If the teacher is in a bad mood after drinking this stuff with sugar; the director will send you all Who will be responsible?! A group of idiots!!!!!!”

Walking back and forth in front of the inner gate, Sugimoto, the person in charge of the project of Ossos who was extremely irritable, tapped the head of the newcomer with a rolled-up thin script, "Be obedient to me next time before doing things. Fortunately, I smell The taste is not right—with your irresponsible, sloppy work attitude, you don’t even think about getting me a full-time internship, huh?!”

"I'm very sorry, very sorry..." The little worker who took the wrong drink kept bowing to him, "I will definitely pay attention next time, I'm very sorry..."

……

"Oh, it's the rookie, let him go."

A low-key Bugatti stopped in front of Ossos, Asahina Futo, who was already slapped and wore a pair of toad mirrors on his face, was protected by the bodyguards around him, and walked away from the swarming flashlights of a large number of reporters Come in.

Before he could open his mouth, the male manager on the side approached him glibly and greeted Sugimoto: "Brother, it's been a long time since we last met... Hahaha, yes, this time Miko If there is something to do, I will bring Fengdou here. Of course, we are very honored to meet the teacher, Fengdou-kun, he... Fengdou-kun?"

He saw Asahina Kazeto picking up the coffee pot from the tray in the hand of the newcomer who made a mistake, took a small disposable cup, poured himself a cup, took two sips, and said: " Barely, it’s okay, not very sweet.”

"Eh... this, this is not there..." The seemingly silly and sweet intern thought that he had been praised, and quickly smiled at him while rubbing the back of his head, "I will pay attention next time. Put a spoonful of sugar - after all, coffee needs sugar to taste!"

"That's right." Asahina Futo picked up the small cup in his hand, put it in front of him, and then—

He poured the rest of the cup straight down on the ground.

silence.

"Who told you that I praised it for its delicious taste? I praised the original taste of this coffee, as for the one you brew—"

Asakura Fengtou frowned at him, and smiled warmly: "It's really terrible. I hate everything with sugar, especially bitter coffee."

.........

"Has your mood fluctuated again? This time because of nervousness before the audition? Or excitement?—" The male manager standing aside watching the excitement rubbed his chin and thought, "Sure enough, I will give it to him after this filming is over." Take a big vacation, this temper is lost, tsk tsk tsk..."

"Let's go." Asahina Futo ignored the expression of the newcomer with his head down, and turned to look at him, "It's in Room 703, and there are two flights of stairs to go. Didn't you suggest taking the elevator, then hurry up .”

"Oh, oh!" The male manager quickly followed his footsteps; neither of the two who looked back paid any attention to anyone else.

This is capital...

Listening to the fading voice, chatting about what to say when meeting Mr. Oboroichi; Sugimoto lit up a cigarette with some helplessness, and patted the head of the guy next to him who lowered his head, "Okay, who asked you to I bumped into each other. Bear with me, in our business, we all started from here. ——Actually, don’t look at the glamorous appearance of artists; what’s the difference between them and us? They all rely on their faces and hard work The type who can only eat; and the only one who can be favored by the gods in this industry..."

He pointed to the top of his head wordlessly, "She's the only one."

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