Celebrity ex-girlfriend got revenge on me

Chapter 40 Can You Know Me?

After Amamiya Yahira replied to the message, he left in a hurry. Beiyuan Xianren found a chair and sat down, leaning over and rubbing his calf, feeling really angry.

Just got kicked again inexplicably.

Beiyuan Xianren was full of depression, how did she provoke her again, why did she come to kick me suddenly, she was humming happily one second ago, but the next second she turned her face and turned her face.

Incredible woman.

Alas, the future me, how on earth did you endure it? It must be that she chased after the university again and scare me out of school!
Beiyuan Xianren only expects the band competition to start soon. In normal life, he has nothing to do with Amamiya Masahiro, but in the arena, everyone competes fairly, putting aside old and new grievances, so that he can do things in an upright way with a clear conscience. out your own resistance.

It is of course very difficult to win against Amamiya Masahiro, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there is little hope.

As long as she doesn't make big mistakes, he doesn't even see any hope of winning.

But if, if, in case!He could get away with her once, and he really wanted to see how wonderful that guy's expression would be.

But having said that, Beiyuan Xianren is actually very worried about her. There is a big difference between the variety show and the piano competition. She can't even communicate with people normally, is it really okay?

Beep, beep, Line sounded.

"Mitsuhiro Sugawara: Chemistry laboratory, No. 3, be careful not to be seen."

Beiyuan Xianren closed his phone, got up and went to the No. 3 chemical laboratory.

The door was unlocked, he opened it, and there was only Minister Sugawara in the room. Hearing the sound, Minister Sugawara turned around and pointed to the things on the table: a mask, an extended black trench coat, shoe box, hair wax , hair mud, and a comb.

"Get dressed and get ready to go," Minister Sugawara handed the black trench coat to Kenren Kitahara, showing great emotion, "Can you imagine that more than a dozen well-known fashion designers have joined forces to design and work all night to complete these things?"

"So serious?" Beiyuan Xianren was surprised.

"After all, there are still five days before the audition begins. Of course she is anxious. Let's not talk about it, let's prepare."

The sage of Beiyuan picked up the mask and looked at it. The mask only exposed the mouth and eyes. The shape was simple but delicate. There were many elaborately designed and complicated facets on it. The silver and white patchwork was full of artistic sense. , every angle can refract dazzling light.

Not like a mask, but more like a fine craftsmanship,
He put on a long black trench coat, covered the school uniform inside, and put on a mask. Minister Sugawara told him to sit down, then twisted the wax jar, pushed all his bangs up, and used a comb meticulously to set the shape. Afterwards, the clay pot was twisted again, and the details were carefully taken care of little by little to completely shape it.

After finishing, Minister Sugawara took a few steps back, looked at it carefully, and took out the black leather shoes in the shoebox, and said with a smile, "It's hard to give up on your natural beauty. You have the potential to debut as an idol."

"That's a word to describe a woman." Beiyuan Xianren said casually, put on his leather shoes again, and looked in the mirror. From all angles, the mask shone with light and shadow special effects, highlighting the attention and completely insulated from the low-key.

Is it too exaggerated? He was quite ashamed, and he looked at the whole. He disguised to this extent from head to toe, and he could not recognize himself. I am afraid that even if the father is still there, standing in front of him, it is estimated that he will not recognize him. This is his own son.

"Every member of the band has multiple sets of performance costumes in the same style. You are the only boy in the band, and your style is different from them. Tsurumi Chiharu may want to make you a gimmick to hype."

A gimmick is a gimmick, it doesn't matter if you wear a mask anyway.

"I'll hold you a schoolbag, and I'll publicize that you're not a student of Feng Gao."

Beiyuan Xianren nodded, completely relieved, he has achieved this point, he does not believe that anyone can see through his true identity.

Everything was ready, the two looked at each other, quickly packed up and left the laboratory.

Today, head to the rehearsal room that Tsurumi Chiharu arranged for them.

Walking on the campus, Beiyuan Xianren found that he was dressed abnormally and had a high rate of head-turning. The main reason was that the light and shadow characteristics of this mask were too exaggerated. It was like a car with high beams on it, dazzling!

But after all, wearing a mask, he was very at ease.

No one can recognize me anyway.

In the future, in front of outsiders, your voice will also change.

He knows a little bit of pseudo-voice skills. As long as he changes his habitual breathing pattern, adjusts the position of his throat, and uses resonance techniques similar to weak mixing, his voice can be more feminine, weak mixing is more girly Lolita voice, and strong mixing is more Queen Royal sister voice.In fact, boys and girls breathe in different ways. Boys breathe through the abdomen, while girls breathe shallower, which is called chest breathing.

He couldn't change his voice completely, and he didn't want to speak in a sissy voice, but he obviously changed the tone of voice, and it was okay to be a little higher.

In fact, vocal music can be said to be a master of all methods. As long as the vocal music has a strong foundation, it is like practicing Jiuyang Shengong. Learning the martial arts of various sects will build a strong house and connect by analogy.

school entrance.

An extended black commercial vehicle was parked on the side of the road, and Chiharu Tsurumi, who was sitting in the co-pilot, saw them, and quickly dropped the glass, beckoning them to get on the bus quickly.

Sage Kitahara did not go to see Chiharu Tsurumi, but looked to the other side.

Five meters behind the black car, there was a white car parked next to Amamiya Masahiro who was about to open the door.

Beiyuan Xianren looked over, and Amamiya Yahiro also looked over, her eyes met, she was confused for a moment, and then looked at him strangely.

Beiyuan Xianren was really taken aback, did she know it was me?
No, I also changed my shoes, covered my clothes, changed my hairstyle, and didn't even take my schoolbag. It can be said that everything that can be changed except for my height has changed, and I have to wear a helmet to go out. You can give it all. I recognize it?

He could see that Amamiya Masahiro really saw through his disguise.

Because Amamiya Masahiro looked at him in the eyes, different from others, he was more "acceptable", there was no obvious sense of resistance, and it was easy to distinguish.

How on earth did she judge me, Beiyuan Xianren suddenly got a little creepy, it was too scary.

"Miss Amamiya?" Akane Takeshita stuck her head out of the car window, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw the sage of Kitahara in full disguise, her expression suddenly stunned.

"Miss Amamiya, is he your acquaintance?"

Amamiya Yahira quickly retracted his gaze, opened the car door, and covered up: "I don't know, I don't know, let's go."

(End of this chapter)