Celebrity ex-girlfriend got revenge on me

Chapter 157 The Final Round of the Loser Bracket

Tonight is the last round of the "Band of Tomorrow" loser's bracket competition.

In the spacious and luxurious VIP waiting room, the make-up artist in the uniform of the urban beauty, she bent down, and carefully put on the make-up for the Kitahara sage.

The make-up artist is Chiharu Tsurumi's personal assistant. Kento Kitahara strongly asked her to sign a non-disclosure agreement before he would take off the mask.
Fukada's assistant held a writing brush, the tip of which was stained with theatrical make-up paint, and carefully, bit by bit, slowly outlined the contours of his face according to the Beijing opera facial makeup on the phone screen.

Painting facial makeup is not necessary for performances. Ever since the band became famous and met a lot of media reporters, Kitahara Kento was always worried that if a crazy person suddenly attacked him and took off his mask in public, then he would really have to. Dumbfounded.

In the past, this kind of news example has appeared many times, and the sage of Beiyuan is always worried.

So just in case, draw a layer of facial makeup, and add another layer of protection. Although it may not come in handy, it will give him a lot of peace of mind.In the last round of performance, he also drew a face.

It took more than ten minutes to draw a face, Kitahara Kento was getting impatient, Assistant Fukada finally reluctantly took half a step back and put down the brush.

Kitahara Kento quickly got up and left the makeup mirror.

He looked in the mirror for a while, and put the mask on himself with satisfaction, and felt a lot more at ease in his heart.
Fukada's assistant glanced a few more times before agreeing to slowly move her body to put on makeup for other people.

She walked behind Takanashi Xufeng, looked at Takanashi in the mirror, and said with a smile: "Takahashi-san, the song to be sung this round, "Although we have nothing in our hands", is it a healing and warm song?" , I suggest Takanashi-san consider changing her hairstyle. How about short shoulder-length hair?"

"Short hair that is slightly turned inward makes the face look cuter, and the smile is innocent and healing. It matches the style of singing songs, eh, similar to Ishihara's shoulder-length short hair?"

Takanashi Xufeng thought about it carefully. Since she was a child, she had never tried shoulder-length short hair. Now that she has the opportunity, she also wants to experience it.

"No problem, Fukada-san, then I'll leave it to you."

"Xufeng, wait a minute." Baimu Moyou suddenly said.

She prefers Xufeng with long hair, not just because she likes and is used to it, because she also has long hair, the same long hair as Xufeng. If Xufeng cuts her hair short, the two of them, in some places, will quietly become It's different.

Bai Mumo persuaded softly: "Xufeng, cutting your hair is not a trivial matter. It will take a long time to grow to the current length in the future. Let's think about it."

The Kitahara sage glanced silently, except for Gao Li Xufeng, he had never seen Baitong's tone so gentle to anyone before.

Takanashi Xufeng thought about it again, nodded seriously and replied: "I have already considered it, Moyou, I want to experience something I have never tried before, so I also want to see myself with short hair."

She paused for a moment, then smiled and said: "It's just cut to the shoulder, not much, and it can be stored back in half a year."

Baimu Moyou was silent for a while, then nodded slowly, and did not speak again.

In the last round of the loser group, only the last two bands are left to compete for the qualifying places.

Naturally, the program group will not produce a special program for the two bands, so it will be merged into the winner group, and the two loser group bands will appear at the end to show off.

The sage of Beiyuan looked around the waiting room, and it was still early before the game, and there was nothing to do in the waiting room, so he planned to go out for a stroll to catch his breath.

The floor of the waiting room where they were located was specially vacated nearby, and it was so quiet and deserted.

He was in a good mood, and went down the stairs, thinking to see what the other bands were doing.

The day before yesterday, I caught a small handle on classmate Kashiwagi.

But for now, for the time being, pretend to be stupid and pretend not to know. After the game is over, when he is about to tear his face apart, he pulls out the "screw" in advance to keep the evidence!
But these alone are not enough.

Even if he reveals that Bai's classmate secretly installed a pinhole camera and exposed the video, Kashiwagi can find many reasons to justify.

Although more or less, it can have some adverse effects on her, at least it can arouse Takanashi-san's vigilance, but it is still not enough to make a final decision.

But it was also a big gain. Before that, the opponent had nuclear weapons, and he had no means of countermeasures. But now, at least he has missiles that can make her more afraid.

Kitahara Kento walked down the stairs in deep thought.

To lead her motive for installing a pinhole camera to Takanashi Xufeng.

Find out the key evidence and conclusive evidence of classmate Lily that she coveted Takanashi Xufeng and conspired against her. She has nothing to say, and the ironclad evidence can finally be finalized.

Kitahara sage turned the corner of the stairs and heard chattering girls playing. He looked up and saw that it was their opponent this round, a lucky little girl group, playing in the hall.

Since the loser group is voted by the audience, and the average appearance of the members of this girl group is not bad, the professional level is not bad, and the agency is willing to pour resources on them, but luckily they passed all the way and stumbled to the last stage of the loser group wheel.

But when they bump into them, their good luck ends here.

The sage of Beiyuan glanced at the six lively girls, and secretly thought that they were in a good state of mind, knowing that they would lose, they looked down on winning and losing, so they simply started playing.

One of the girl group members saw him, she discussed with everyone, smiled and waved, "Sakamoto-san, here, here."

Kento Kitahara stepped forward, and noticed from the corner of his eye the other side. Albert stared blankly at the world outside the window, as if he was in a daze. He looked away and chatted casually.

"You are in a very relaxed state, you can't see the tension."

There are no cameras nearby, and they talk in private, and they also tell the truth with a relaxed mind. The female team leader smiled happily and said:

"Of course I'm not nervous. Being able to break through to the present and let many people know us, we are all very satisfied. Although not as good as Sakamoto-san, the number of followers on Twitter has increased by more than 200 million! But really, we are already very contented ! Even the manager didn’t expect that we could reach the final round, this must be the blessing of the gods.”

The sage of Beiyuan noticed from the corner of his eye that the golden retriever over there turned around and suddenly looked this way.

The female team leader looked at the Kitahara sage curiously, and was even more curious about what the strange masked man under the mask looked like.

"By the way, Sakamoto-san, do you want to take a group photo together?"

The Kitahara sage withdrew his attention. Anyway, he was wearing a mask, so let's take a group photo. He was invited by a group of girls. As a public figure, he was embarrassed to refuse and nodded.

The female team leader looked left and then again, and she waved to Albert in the distance, asking him to take a photo of them.

Although Albert didn't quite understand, he could probably guess from their gestures. He walked up quietly and quickly.

During the process, he observed the weird masked man, and when he noticed those eyes, he suddenly lost his mind for a moment, and then returned to normal, staring carefully at the masked weird man's eyes, thoughtful.

The Kitahara sage under the mask looked as usual, he adjusted his position with his hands behind his back, and stood in a row with the girl group members.

Albert finished taking a few photos, and when he handed back his phone, he suddenly spoke English to the girl group. The members of the girl group who were not good at English looked at each other subconsciously, and asked him if he understood.

The sage of Beiyuan was silent for a while, and the translator said: "He asks you to leave for a while."

The masked man hid the second half of the sentence, but the members of the girl group combined the first half of the sentence, and they can probably think of the second half, Albert wants to talk to the masked man!

They were very curious in their hearts, looked back and forth at the two of them, each walked away with small gossip thoughts.

Albert retracted his gaze, stretched out his right hand, and said with a smile, "Glad to know you."

Beiyuan Xianren moved his eyes and looked at the right hand extended by the little golden retriever. Did he want to shake hands with him?
He felt something was wrong, did this little golden retriever recognize him?

Click, there was the sound of the door opening in the distance.

Kitahara Kento looked subconsciously, Amamiya Masahira also walked out of the waiting room.

Like a phased array radar, accurately detecting signals, her cold eyes cast over instantly, her eyes fixed on Albert's outstretched right hand, and then her slender and delicate eyebrows frowned deeply little by little. .

Kitahara sage quickly looked away, pretending not to recognize her.

He glanced at Albert's right hand, which he hadn't taken back all this time, hesitating for a while, probably it would be impossible to recognize him, except for Amamiya Yahira and Hanagu, he had never met a third person who could see through his hand camouflage.

Out of politeness and maintaining the image of the band, the Kitahara sage under the mask calmly shook hands.

(End of this chapter)