Celebrity ex-girlfriend got revenge on me

Chapter 477: The Noble, Cool, and Powerful Young Female Boss

The school bell rang.

Kitahara Kento leaned back in his chair and secretly observed the neighboring table by the window out of the corner of his eye.

Hearing the "Westminster Chimes", Amemiya Masahira, who was sleeping on the table, moved his ears, slowly sat up, picked up the schoolbag beside the table, stood up without any expression, walked towards the back door, and left the classroom.

Kitahara Kento withdrew his gaze. Compared to the past when they were always quarreling, the way they got along now was much better.

They pretended to be strangers in school, but in fact, they were old friends in private. Occasionally, they could visit his home and play party games with the help of Sister Qinyin. The current situation, at least for the time being, was enough for Kitahara Kento to be content and at ease.

Guessing that the little homegirl Amemiya had walked away first, Kitahara Kento also stood up, picked up his schoolbag, said hello to Nakamura Yuki, and started on his way home.

I won’t go to the student union. I will go home early to be with my daughter. After dinner, I have to go out to perform on the street.

Walking into his own small courtyard, Kitahara Kento looked around the four-leaf clover garden he and his daughter had opened. It seemed that the flower garden was watered carefully every day. However, there were still no green sprouts in the dark soil. They would probably grow and emerge in the spring of next year.

He took out the key and pushed open the door. As usual, the little rascal was kneeling at the entrance of the corridor, imitating the way he did in TV dramas, waiting for him to come home.

"Welcome home, you've worked hard."

Kitahara Kento, who was already used to this, changed his shoes, ignored the naughty boy who tried to take his coat off, and walked into the living room holding his daughter's collar.

Finish eating and wash the dishes.

Kitahara Kento, who had been lying on the sofa for a while, turned his head to look at his daughter and asked, "Let's go?"

The little naughty girl was lazily lying on the blue yoga ball reading a book, and the fat lop-eared rabbit was lying at her feet combing its hair.

When she heard her father calling her, Hua Gu put down her book, turned her head and said with a pout, "No, it's too cold outside."

  The last street performance successfully forced the gravity of destiny to show up. The test was a complete success. There is no reason to perform on the street again.

Kitahara Kento was helpless, thinking that children's interests come and go quickly. He even went to Akihabara to buy her a speaker microphone, but she found it boring after using it only once.

Kitahara Kento did not give up and continued to seduce his daughter.

"There's the beautiful big sister you're looking for out there."

"No, Onii-chan, if you want to go, go by yourself. And bring a beautiful older sister home to get married."

Kitahara Kento was at a loss as to what to do, so the little rascal had to stay at home without fail.

It was a rare opportunity for him to play the guitar last time, and he dreamed about his performance at the Shanghai Conservatory of Music last night. To be honest, it really aroused his desire to play the guitar, and he wanted to go out and play a few more times.

Kitahara Kento looked around the living room. He was just sitting at home doing nothing anyway, so he said helplessly, "Then I'll go by myself."

Hua Gu, who was lying on the yoga position, said "hmm".

"Don't forget the beautiful older sister. The sister named Amemiya is very nice, take her home."

Kitahara Kento ignored his daughter's nonsense, slapped her on the head, and went upstairs to get his guitar.

In the living room on the second floor of a luxury apartment building, sentry Takeshita Akane hid behind the curtains, quietly observing the scene on the streets of the community. When she saw Kitahara Kento walking out from under the street lights with a guitar on his back, she immediately turned around and greeted Amamiya Masahira.

"Miss, he's gone again, and this time he's alone."

After saying this, Akane Takeshita immediately took action without stopping.

She asked the lady to sit in front of the makeup mirror, and then quickly took out more than a dozen bottles of cosmetics of various sizes from her bag.

Akane Takeshita applied primer on her fingers, looked intently at the long-haired beauty in the mirror, and began to put makeup on the young lady.

After some preparation, the preparation work is completed.

She picked up the eyebrow pencil and lightly touched the young lady's eyebrows, making her willow-shaped eyebrows thicker and longer, and trimming them into drooping eyebrows that made her look more mature. Then she carefully drew the eyeliner, applied light peach eyeshadow, and put on false eyelashes to make the young lady's eyes look bigger. She then used liquid foundation to modify the area near the young lady's nose, carefully drawing shadows to make the young lady's nose look tall like a foreigner. Then, she took out a blue-toned retro matte red lipstick and carefully painted the young lady's lips. Finally, she stared at the mirror and made some minor modifications, adding shadows and highlights. After three minutes, it was done.

"Miss, open your eyes."

Amemiya Masahira slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw himself in the mirror, he was stunned.

She turned to look at Takeshita Akane in a daze and asked, "Sister Akane, did you change my head?"

Akane Takeshita smiled and said, "That's nothing. I just adjusted the lady's facial features, enlarged the proportions of the facial features a little, and strengthened the three-dimensional sense. Give me more time, I can turn a sixty-year-old grandmother into a young college girl in her prime." "By the way, wear these contact lenses, they are sky blue."

"I'm going to give you a manicure now."

"These are magnetic earrings. As long as you don't run too hard, they won't fall off. They look great, right? They're made of real diamonds."

Akane Takeshita held a bottle of perfume and sprayed it into the air near the lady, saying, "There is also a wig. I will help you put it on after you change your clothes."

After changing the clothes and putting a mocha brown big bob wig on the lady, Akane Takeshita took a few steps back and looked at the lady from head to toe.

Amamiya Masahira looked down at her outfit and asked nervously, "How is it?"

"Like a beautiful lady. Very perfect." Akane Takeshita said with a smile.

"It's strange that she's perfect." She thought to herself, "Even if she wears a high-end outfit and her makeup is that of a mature lady, her temperament, after all, is visibly different from that of a lady. She's still too young. Her temperament doesn't match her outfit."

But this is exactly the effect she wants. Even if there is no flaw, she has to create one. She wants to find a way to let Kitahara see through the young lady's disguise.

Of course, it would not be okay to find out right away, as she would not be able to explain to the young lady. It would not be too late to find out after spending a few more times with her.

She expected three or four times would be enough: the first time when both parties got to know each other, the second time when they noticed and became suspicious, the third time when he observed carefully in secret, and the fourth time when his identity was officially revealed.

"Miss, try to put on a dignified expression."

"majesty?"

"Well, let me put it another way. Miss, imagine that you meet someone you hate and look at him or her in that way."

"Oh." Amemiya Masahira imagined the blonde girl named Kashiwagi Mayu.

When Akane Takeshita saw the young lady's eyes suddenly turn cold, she felt a pang in her heart and thought something was wrong.

"Oh no, I hit the jackpot!" Akane Takeshita's scalp felt a little numb. The lady's innate cold aura of "don't bother me, go away" produced a subtle chemical reaction with her makeup.

Although the young lady is not as mature as the lady, but with a cold face, she becomes a noble, cold and powerful young female boss!

"How about it?"

Akane Takeshita said under great pressure: "Forget it, this expression is too fake and it will be easily seen through."

She immediately changed the subject and said, "By the way, Miss, how is your practice of walking in high heels going?"

“It’s still a bit awkward.”

"Then forget it for tonight and wear low heels."

"let's go."

When they reached the door, Takeshita Akane remembered again and reminded, "Oh, Miss, don't forget to keep your mouth shut and don't answer."

"When he talks to you, just imitate the video I showed you and make a few random gestures."

"Will this work?" Amemiya Masahira was skeptical, feeling that it was not very reliable.

"Don't worry, he can't understand sign language. Besides, you only need to make one or two random gestures and he will realize that you are mute. Then you can communicate through typing on your phone. Miss, this is your new phone and there is no password."

"Oh."

Everything was arranged, and Akane Takeshita secretly clenched the corners of her clothes.

As the saying goes, the more you hide it, the more obvious it becomes.

If the young lady simply disguised herself a few times and performed with Kitahara Kento, even if he saw through her at a glance, the effect would not be exciting enough. At most, it would only make the relationship between the two parties more ambiguous, but it would still not break through the paper.

You have to achieve the level of disguise that you don't want to be seen through even at the risk of your life, and then let the lady reveal her identity, which will be enough for Kitahara Kento to see the feelings that the lady is trying hard to hide, making it difficult for him to avoid it and forcing him to respond.

(End of this chapter)