[Black Basket] It's not that easy

"very good!"

The shooting process went smoothly, and the world finally breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, the world's understanding of the so-called "shooting" is limited to taking pictures. Fortunately, this studio is the agency that Kise Ryota signed. Before introducing I already know that she has no foundation, so I just need to pose and not smile too stiffly.

Of course, it is not as easy as imagined.

The loose and tight neckline in the world, as a newcomer who just came to work part-time, originally there would be no theme series, but the manager sister in charge of Kise was shocked when she saw her for the first time , so after layers of screening, the world is responsible for shooting three themes, and today is the campus theme of shooting with Kise.

Most of the middle schools in Japan are private schools, so the publicity of enrollment is particularly important every school season, and the office obviously attaches great importance to it. If you want to make enough articles in this issue of the magazine, as long as you can attract famous schools and A long-term contract is also a considerable performance income for the firm.

"Okay, Little World?" After a day of shooting, Kise also looked a little tired. The makeup artist sister stood beside him to touch up his makeup. It looks a little funny.

"Yeah." Shi Shi nodded, indicating that there was no problem at all, then turned his head and yawned slightly.

Sure enough, she got up too early. Although the campus landscape and school uniform style as the theme are things she is familiar with, the school uniform she usually wears is completely different from the one she wears for shooting. For the effect of the photo, the neckline and waist are very tight This is to show the graceful curves of the model. The world raised its neck, and the agent’s sister led the dressmaker over, and tied the butterfly ribbon on her neckline again. She couldn’t help twisting her shoulders, no matter who You don't feel good about having a bunch of pins in your back to hold your clothes in place.

"Today's filming is coming to an end." The manager's sister put one hand on her hip helplessly: "That guy Maeda has quarreled with me many times, doesn't he really think about the world?"

This is Ayumi Kuriyama, Kise Ryota's manager. She is a very young and beautiful big sister. The world is not sure how old she is, but even among girls, this is an absolutely taboo topic. , so she didn't have enough eyes to take the initiative to ask...

But the first time I saw her scold the lighting engineer so bloody, and no one in the studio dared to speak, the world deeply understood why Kise felt like a newborn chicken every time she saw her. Cub meets old cat...

The world smiled shyly, with a cautious voice: "Sister Xiaobu, I'm really sorry, I..."

"Don't ask again, Miss Xiaobu." Huang Lai waved his hands exaggeratedly. He had already finished his makeup, with a pitiful and bleak expression on his face. He bent down and approached the sexy and mature manager, pinching his throat imploringly: "If It really made the small world sign a contract, there is someone who will definitely make me never look at the sun tomorrow..."

"...." Is it that powerful? I believe you are a ghost!

Li Shanbu helplessly supported his forehead, waved his hand, and said nothing more.

"Okay, go on!"

Kuriyama stepped back from the lights, stood on the sidelines and watched the two seriously filming, and then slowly folded her arms.

To be able to reach her current status at this age, she has more than just a face, a vicious vision, and a very stylish taste, these are the capitals she is proud of.

The reason why Kise Ryota, a newcomer, was taken under her wing as a gold agent was because from the first time she met Kise, she knew how profound the potential of this delicate young man was. Measurement.

Similarly, Ayumi Kuriyama also clearly understands that this girl introduced by Kise is also a rare treasure in the depths of the sea.

"It's a pity..." Ayumi Kuriyama sighed, knowing that he couldn't ask for more.

And at the moment, the final shooting of the autumn school uniform is going on in the field. Of course, through Huang Lai's generous guidance, the world has been able to master several shooting poses and expressions very well. Secondly, she will do what the photographer tells her to do.

With a slender figure and a graceful figure, she only needs to carry her schoolbag. By the way, she also needs to show the reserved and shyness unique to girls.

The world bowed its head slightly and smiled slightly.

"Right, that is it!"

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"I heard you're dating a girl."

Akashi felt that he must have stayed with the world for too long. When his father asked this statement, which was obviously not a statement of agreement, his thoughts could instantly turn to a completely irrelevant topic.

It turned out that the guy often protested that his tone of voice was very embarrassing, so that's what he meant...

After recovering for only a second, Akashi nodded.

"Yes, father."

Since Akashi Seishi was able to make a special trip home on this matter, it means that he has already received a very complete report, so lying or defending is meaningless.

Akashi raised his eyes, and met his father's gaze, his eyes were calm and calm, and the father and son, who had very similar faces, sat at the two ends of the desk.

To a certain extent, the location of the study already represented the attitude of his father.

The boy quietly clenched his right hand under the table.

"Seijuro." Akashi Seishomi's age has never been known to the outside world, and most people who are lucky enough to have dealt with him will have such a testimonial.

However, the man with a straight face has the wisdom of a man who expects it.

With his back to the light, Masayoshi Akashi's expression was hard to discern. Just a glimpse of those crimson eyes was already extremely intimidating, and Akashi was no exception, a man who could make him tremble in his heart.

It was his father.

"You don't think I'd approve of it, do you?"

"..." The young man lowered his eyes slowly: "Of course, father."

Not a long silence.

"Then let's end it as soon as possible." Akashi Masomi changed his sitting posture, still majestic and restrained. He opened the unknown document in front of him, which meant that the topic was over.

However, Akashi didn't move.

The young man calmly maintained a rigorous posture, his eyes were clear, but gradually revealed a strong majesty.

Then, he slowly raised his eyes again.

"But I do not intend to obey your orders, father."

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The atmosphere in the study room is very quiet. Between the father and son, Wu Yan is already a game of chess. Their eyes and aura are their pawns. If a third person walks in at this time, he will only feel that every cell in his body unconsciously Trembling, at the first glance, was severely suppressed, and could no longer lift his head.

Akashi understands that in terms of family power, he has no chance of winning, and he will not be stupid enough to think that so-called persistence can impress his father.

This chess game has only just begun, the situation is already grim, and he only has two or three chess pieces in his hand, not even a bet that can be used for gambling.

"Seijuro." The man's voice was very calm: "I think you should be very clear about what marriage means to the family."

He put down the expensive red-black pen, leaned back slightly on the back of the chair, there was another brief silence, and Akashi Seishomi spoke slowly:

"You are my child, so I know exactly what you will do."

"Don't think that I'm the only resistance between you and her." He raised his arm and gently bent his index finger to support his chin: "Now you don't have the ability to support this love game."

There seemed to be something unclear in the eyes of Akashi Seiyuki, and his speech speed has always been unhurried. This is the innate reserve of the Akashi family, and then, the voice suddenly became a little low: "Zheng Juro, what do you think made you the heir to the name Akashi."

In the corner where no one could see, the tightly clenched fist became more and more forceful, and the back of his white hand was bruised, but his expression did not change, and he still lowered his head.

"Blood."

There was not a long silence this time, he softly answered the answer engraved in his bones.

It also answers someone who may not exist at all, or who may have existed before.

"Do you want to admit defeat?"

The guy asked him with a smile, except for the red gold eyes, they are exactly the same.

"Let's make a deal."

He could see that guy's eyes clearly, and gradually he could only see those red-golden eyes clearly. The golden color became stronger and deeper, swallowing up the weakness and uneasiness he never knew.

"Let all those who defy her kneel down, and let those who hurt her die."

Under Akashi's calm appearance, chaotic and repeated words kept beating in his mind, countless images flashed alternately, and his clenched fists were already making bone-cracking sounds.

"Winning with a good hand of cards is never a real victory." The young man's voice was not loud, but it was extremely clear. He was more like telling himself: "Even if there are no chess pieces, I will be the only winner. "

Akashi slowly looked into those red eyes that were exactly the same as his own, with a calm demeanor, and his thoughts were still not disturbed by these declarations that were equivalent to the result. Confusion, like failure, would not appear in the dictionary of the heirs of the Akashi family , some are just the teachings and admonitions that I will never forget in countless times of being alone with my father.

"You said that the heir of the Akashi family must never lose." The young man looked cold, a fireball was ignited deep in his red eyes, and it gradually burned up, but it was like a golden flame that could burn everything up.

"Since everything about the winner will be affirmed." Akashi slowly stood up, standing in front of the desk, his pupils that gradually turned into a different color, looking down at the majestic man who was once in his mind like a mountain: "Then I will conquer everything."

"This is not a negotiation, father, I am declaring war on you."

The author has something to say: let’s talk about the second personality first.

That’s right, I still decided to write this stalk....Although I want to slap myself twice after the update (make you owe!) But this is a necessary process, no matter how difficult it is to write, I have to Present it, although it may break badly...

I accepted Xiaopang’s suggestion here, and changed the stalk of Akashi’s activation of his second personality because of basketball to activation of protecting the world... (Don’t hit me), Akashi’s temperament in basketball has changed drastically, so In this article of mine, since the reason has been changed, the plot will be more or less different from the second personality in the original book... (Tap me!)

Then Akashi's next attitude is a difficult process to decide, maybe it won't be updated every day, or maybe I will update it every day when the inspiration comes...

There is also the problem of the hobby of the world. The stupid author has mentioned before that the world is a funny and happy girl raised by a petty bourgeoisie family. Although I have been trying my best to describe her character, my writing is really clumsy. For the world In fact, the outline setting has not been described to one-tenth.. (maybe a bit exaggerated..) But the world is at the age of 15 years, just like us, not many people have already decided the future at the age of 15 What should I do, right? Maybe I confuse hobbies with ambitions, but for a girl with a big head like this in the world, she will stick to what she likes, just like Captain Akashi, right? !So there will be a process on this topic, and stupid authors will try their best to describe it, (of course, it is possible to forget about it...)

It's a bit too much and messy, so just take a look at it casually.. Meh! !