I want to go and see... I want to know if he is alright...

this voice...

Liuli was startled, she was sure that the voice from the bottom of her heart belonged to Matsunai Liuli.

Are you still there?She frowned and asked silently.

What makes her abnormal is the Kanto Competition, or the name Tezuka Kunimitsu?

"Are you interested?" Atobe squinted and repeated.

"What are you thinking, why are you so out of your mind?" Cai Xia pushed her arm.

"No...it's nothing," she smiled apologetically at Atobe: "I'm interested."

"That's great," Ren Zu quickly smoothed things over: "We are all looking forward to the seniors coming to cheer."

"Great!" Xiang Ri cheered, "Senior Liu Li must come and see my moon return!"

"Yes." She nodded and smiled softly, "I know Yue Ren is very powerful."

"Since it's agreed," Cai Xia patted her on the head: "Turn back and eat."

Atobe looked at Matsuuchi Ruri who turned his head and continued talking and laughing happily, and was inexplicably upset.

Liuli, who doesn't have telepathy, naturally doesn't know his mood. In the remaining three days, she is busy and has no chance to meet Atobe.

During the interval between review and training, in order to figure out the preferences of the director and the manufacturer and prepare better, she specially watched PONTO's previous commercials and the types of spokespersons.

From July [-]rd to [-]th, Ice Emperor Academy ushered in the final exam of this semester.

Fourth of July, noon.

"After taking the last physics exam, I will be liberated." She put down her chopsticks in a good mood, and told Caixia, who was working hard, with a smile.

"I hate English so much—" Cai Xia took a big bite of the rice ball and complained angrily.

"What are you afraid of? You won't fail anyway." This is what Liuli envied the most. The intuition of single-celled organisms is always unfavorable in multiple-choice questions.He doesn't study much and is not afraid of failing the exam, which makes Yue Ren extremely envious and jealous.

"I don't like to study," she continued to stuff food into her mouth: "It's too hard for you to be like you."

"After the physics exam in the afternoon, let's eat takoyaki!" Her eyes were full of "pikapika" light.

"Sorry, I'm going to audition, I'm afraid I can't do it today." Liuli looked at Caixia apologetically.

"It's okay." Caixia waved her hand indifferently: "We'll go together after the summer vacation."

"Well, let's go together during the summer vacation." Liuli smiled and nodded seriously.

In the afternoon, Ryoko Takahashi came to pick her up for the audition.

"Compared to the previous few days, Miss Liuli is much more relaxed, aren't you worried about the test results?"

"It's already passed, so you don't need to worry about it." Liuli replied with her eyes closed.

"That's right, try hard on the audition." Takahashi glanced at the girl in the rearview mirror and encouraged her confidently.

When I arrived at the preparation room, 10 minutes before the interview, it was empty.

"There are not many people here," Takahashi flipped through the schedule suspiciously, "The address is right here."

"At first, I thought everyone would retreat in spite of the difficulties, but I didn't expect there to be people with no winks." An arrogant voice came from the door.

Liuli turned her head, looked at the blond girl surrounded by three handsome deacons, and put on a polite and distant smile, "Good afternoon, Miss Gaoyuansi."

"Who did I say?" Koenji Erika covered her mouth exaggeratedly: "So it's Ms. Matsuuchi."

"What? Is the bankrupt Matsunai family already so dilapidated?" She giggled, "Miss Qianjin was sold to LME at a low price?"

"According to what you said, you, who competed with me for this advertisement, were also sold at a low price?" Liuli looked at Gaoyuan Temple with a smile, not giving up an inch of land.

"How dare you talk to Ms. Erika like that!" Before the lady could speak, the three deacons had already begun to reprimand her.

"Master, you should listen honestly when you talk, a group of defective products who haven't even memorized the deacon's rules." Liuli lowered her head slightly, admiring the nails she made a few days ago: "Miss Gaoyuansi's vision is as good as ever. —bad.”

Not to be outdone, Koenji Erika responded to her: "You——"

"Ah, the two ladies are here," a bearded man knocked on the door suddenly, interrupting Koenji Erika's anger, "The candidates have arrived, let's start the interview."

She turned around, and sure enough, she saw a few uncles in suits and leather shoes outside the door, looking at the two of them with relish.

"I didn't see..." Takahashi Ryoko blamed herself very much. She had never seen the gentle Liuli quarreling aggressively before, and she forgot to look around in shock.

"It's okay," Liuli was not worried at all. How could PONTO have not seen all kinds of conflicts after working with celebrities for so long.Besides, Koenji Erika started this dispute, and she just fought back.

"Ah, what a great performance, you two are really energetic." He stepped out from behind a few people and walked to the seat first.

She looked at his back, feeling a little guilty for some reason.

Why are you guilty, she told herself, you dare to row the car of Daoming Temple, this time it is not even a quarrel.However, no matter how she comforted herself, she was still a little embarrassed.

"Atobe-kun—" Koenji Erika bowed and said hello with a blushing face, without any trace of her previous arrogance.

Liuli didn't speak, and bowed to several people who took their seats one after another.

"Good afternoon, ladies, I'm Ushio Kurosaki," the director, who looked like an unemployed uncle, leaned back in his chair, "Let's have an interview."

"It's easy to handle with only two people. Let's draw lots. The order and test questions are all in the box."

"Then I'll come first, Matsunais-san." When the staff came in with the box in their arms, Koenji reached into the box first.

"It's the second one." She turned her head and glanced provocatively: "Please come on."

Crying and laughing—opening the ball of paper in his hand, there are only these few words.

Crying and laughing, are you happy or unhappy?What kind of situations and conversations are appropriate?

"Okay, you have 10 minutes for preparation and 1 minute for performance." Ushio Kurosaki clapped his hands, pulling her back from her contemplation.

She clenched the ball of paper in her hand and walked silently to the preparation room.

After the two left, the people in the room began to discuss.

"I think Matsunai Ruri is a better choice, and it is very influential among young people."

"Gaoyuan Temple is not bad. If she is chosen, the Gaoyuan Temple Group will also contribute."

"However, Matsunai Ruri has been in the limelight recently, and any hairstyle can be trendy."

"Also, in terms of appearance alone, she obviously has the advantage."

"Master Atobe, which one is suitable? Both of them are very beautiful." Looking at Keigo Atobe, who has always said only one sentence, the person in charge of PONTO asked earnestly.

"Choose whoever has good acting skills," he raised his eyebrows conceitedly, "Atobu is not so dilapidated that we need Koenji to help."

The high-level executive who said that sentence knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and silently wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the others stopped talking.

Liuli sat on the chair in a daze, not thinking about anything, but Matsunai Liuli's past kept reappearing in front of her eyes.

When Tezuka, whose arm was bandaged, looked at her worriedly, how did she respond?

"I'm fine, really fine, don't worry." With tears in her eyes, she smiled crookedly.

Don't let him worry, then say goodbye with a smile.Smile better and brighter than before.

"Is Miss Liuli ready? It's time." Takahashi knocked on the door cautiously.

"Okay." She patted her skirt and walked to the next door.

"Are you ready?" Atobe picked up the stopwatch on the table, "I'm looking forward to it."

"You won't be disappointed." She held the lime-flavored PONTO in her hands and nodded.

"start!"

Tears flowed down my chin and onto the can of drink in my hand.

A group of people watched this scene in amazement.

Liuli pursed her lips, clutching the drink in her hand tightly, her fingers turned white from exertion.

"I'm fine." With her head down, she tried to raise the corners of her lips, but failed. "I'm really fine."

Here it is again, Atobe frowned irritably, like a school festival, shed tears for someone.

The tearful girl, and the depressed boy.Ushio Kurosaki's eyes flicked between the two of them, rubbing his chin with interest.

"I'm fine," she wiped away the tears on her face with one hand, turned her head with crooked eyebrows, teardrops were still hanging on her eyelashes, but her smile was very bright.

"I bought a drink specially," she said cheerfully, handing the drink in her hand to the non-existent person, "what flavor do you like?"

"I'm done." She took a deep breath and bowed.

"43 seconds." Atobe glanced at the stopwatch and looked at her while touching the mole.

"Ms. Matsuuchi, please go out first, and Ms. Koenji please come in." Kurosaki Ushio turned his head and called out.

Liuli nodded and backed out.

"Master Atobe, don't you...don't watch it?" The director of the Propaganda Department looked at him who pushed the chair away and walked out, and asked with trepidation.

"I trust your vision." After leaving this sentence, he walked out mercilessly.

"Youth, it's so good—" Ushio Kurosaki knocked on the table with his pen cap, lazily sighing.

"Don't be nervous, Miss Liuli's talent is recognized by Mr. Lian." Looking at Liuli who walked out expressionlessly, Takahashi hurriedly comforted her.

"I'm not nervous," she rubbed her forehead, "I'm a little tired."

Ryoko Takahashi kindly vacated the room, letting Liuli calm down.

She pulled her chair up to the window, closed her eyes and thought.

"This is wrong..." she muttered to herself, Matsunai Ruri's memory had too much influence on her.

Although she has experienced Matsuuchi Ruri's feelings, Matsuuchi Ruri's past has nothing to do with her.

But now, she seems to have a tendency to empathize with Tezuka Kunimitsu.

How unfair, whether it is to herself or Tozuka Kunimitsu.

"He is not your Ah Guang, your Ah Guang is not here." Her voice was very small, but it was not open to comment.

Tears poured out uncontrollably, as if someone had gently strangled the neck, and the strength tightened bit by bit.Sadly suffocating, the air kept being sucked away.

She slid off the chair and curled up on the ground, grabbing the collar to breathe heavily, her long hair was disheveled, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

so painful...

My heart hurts, as if a piece of it was forcibly dug out by someone, and my eyes are full of blood.

If only there were knives...

clam down!She bit the tip of her tongue, the smell of blood filled her mouth, and the pain awakened her reason.

The desperation and sadness receded slowly, and she lay on the ground weak and slowly regained her breath.

"Are you okay?" As soon as Atobe opened the door, he saw Matsuuchi Ruri in a panic.

He closed the door, walked quickly to Liuli, hugged her in his arms, looked at her panting, quickly unbuttoned the top two buttons of her shirt, and prepared to call an ambulance.

"It's okay..." She grabbed his cuff with a small voice.

"Are you really all right?" He touched Liuli's forehead, covered in cold sweat.

Although his face was pale, he was in good spirits.

"I was in pain just now," she buried her head in Atobe's chest, her voice was extremely aggrieved, "Let me lean on for a while."

Still have the strength to act like a baby, probably it's really all right.He looked at the girl who was leaning into his arms, and temporarily relieved his heart.

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