"Reinforcements?" Sakurajima frowned and was silent for a long time.

A face of embarrassment and difficulty in choosing.

But in the end, I looked out the window at forty-five degrees, leaned lightly on the frame of the car, and sighed softly:

"I'm afraid, but what can I do if I'm afraid, in the end, I'm just a girl after all."

One day they will get married and have children.

What you have to go through is just a few years in advance.

Fans who really like me will understand me, right?"

Ichika: "........."

looked at the sad look on Sakurajima's face.

Mommy... Is this the acting skills of a person who is known as a national goddess?

Oh no!

This kind of powder-dropping dialogue...

looked at Ba Bai with a shocked face.

Together, this is not a setting?!

"...?" Feeling the gaze beside him, Ba Bai turned his head and looked at Yihua with an unbelievable expression.

After smiling and patting Ichika's head.

Turning his head to look at the director holding his mobile phone with an embarrassed face:

"Just say it, it's okay." "

Uh-oh... That is true. The director looked at the indifferent expression on Ba Bai's face, took a deep breath and said,

"Some viewers in the live broadcast room recognized you as the kendo champion who invited all the politicians and families of the city to the moving banquet in the dream transformation family.

So..."

"Good guy, I realized that I was really good when I said that. The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and Ba Bai looked at the director:

"So what..."

Someone suspects..."Wiping the sweat from his forehead, the director continued,

"Sakurajima-sama-sama approached you because of your power and money. There

was an instant silence in the

car.

Not to mention the director who asked the question, even Ichika was worried that Ba Bai would pout that person along the network cable.

Although there are many questions I want to ask, but now....

Looking at Sakurajima, who is in another position of Babai, Ichika is a little worried...

But who knows.

After a moment of silence, Sakurajima turned his face slightly, hiding his face and shrugging his shoulders.

Ba Bai shook his head, with a helpless smile on his face:

"Is it because I don't have money, or because I smell a lot of sweat

?" "Hmm, can you elaborate?" The director became interested, and the sixth sense told him that the big explosion point was coming,

"

At that time, I would feel distressed for 2,000 yuan, and because I was sweating all day long training and competition, we knew each other from the time I picked up a girl on the street after the game. A deep voice sounded in the live broadcast room.

Under Babai's description, Sakurajima becomes a child who escapes the aura of running from childhood to adulthood.

Everything that follows, except for the description of Sakurajima as a weirdo who always wears a big hat and sunglasses, hasn't changed.

Of course, the Mizukawa incident also turned into a gangster greedy for beauty, and no one appeared except for Sakurajima's name.

She bravely ran into the abandoned warehouse alone, dragging it out until me and the police arrived, in order to let her friends get hurt later.

And she did.

A girl relied on her own ability and wisdom to drag on the disaster for twenty minutes until I arrived.

So, from that time on, I began to look at the showbiz that I used to disdain, and I really got to know this weak but stubborn girl. Brushing

the corners of his eyes, the director was moved.

Everyone was impressed by the girl in front of them who thought she was just a good-looking girl who came out of the circle early.

Glancing at Sakurajima, Babai raised an eyebrow.

Let's cheat.

Looking at Babai, Sakurajima tilted his head slightly.

This statement is too shameful.

But....

Bad !! (broken)

"This is, fate." The director sighed with emotion:

"So you also rose after that?"

"I tried a little harder. Ba Bai looked modest.

Director: "Enough

! Pretend to be a criminal!"

"Are there any more questions?" Ba Bai asked, looking at the director.

Glancing at the audience who were all moved on the computer and even wrote a sadomasochistic article on the spot, the director breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head:

"No."

Then he said a little jokingly:

"I've never seen Miss Sakurajima shoot any kiss scenes, and I've always regretted it."

But now although I can't see it, it's inexplicably strange that I feel that Miss Sakurajima's persistence was very correct.

The kiss that represents love must always be given to the person you love.

Stroking the long hair around her ears, Sakurajima still had a smile on her face, but a touch of rosy rose in her ears.

Once again, there was silence in the car.

Ichika glanced at Sakurajima.

couldn't help but have a trace of dazedness in his eyes.

The rest of the journey was boring and tasteless.

Only the director's questions and Sakurajima's questions and answers kept ringing.

Ichika also seriously answered the director's questions from time to time.

As for Babai, no one dared to ask.

The LSPs were not interested in men, and the director who asked the question was also restrained because of the majesty of Ba Bai, which was countless times more exaggerated than before.

It didn't take long.

The vehicle was parked in the suburbs.

"So, you brought me here just to accompany you around this ruined temple?" Looking at the steps in front of him, Ba Bai couldn't help but look at Sakurajima beside him.

"Well, it's a tourist show, and the monks here give a lot of money to the program team. Sakurajima nodded, facing the boy next to him, and tilted his head playfully:

"It's only today, don't get bored, you will have to wait a week after today to see Miss Sakurajima again."

"Actually, I don't care, but according to the routine of the show, you have to kneel and worship the gods later, right?" Shaking his head slightly, Ba Bai pursed his lips

: "What, Miss Sakurajima thinks they can be worshiped by me?"

Sakurajima:

"..."

looked at Ba Bai in a daze, his eyes widened slightly.

Oh yes.

Human beings kneeling are already very humble gestures, not to mention Bai, who is also a god.

There are so many gods, if you kneel today, won't you have to be ridiculed by other gods for countless years?"

"What should I do? Why don't we go back!" A trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, and Sakurajima took Babai's hand:

"Let's stop shooting."

Looking at Sakurajima's guilty appearance, Babai's face couldn't help but rise.

Gently patted Sakurajima's head:

"It's okay, I'll just walk around, no one should dare to force me." "

Really, it doesn't matter?"

"Really.

After the definite answer, the preparation of the

program team also ended at the right time.

After climbing to the top of the mountain, the group parted under the director's pitiful gaze.

Speaking of which, no matter where you are.

These bald donkeys are always able to scrape off thick layers of ground very quickly.

Although the temple did not use all gold, the big Buddha statues of pure gold had also been stared at.

Now in a secluded corner, Ba Bai held on to the stone carved guardrail, quietly watching the monks sweeping the snow below.

Bald donkey, really can play, that big gold chain, it's really dazzling...

A cold wind blows through the leaves, blowing the snow off the leaves.

Listening to the scolding of the bald donkey, Ba Bai couldn't help but smile.

"Bai..."

Behind her, the girl's familiar voice withdrew Ba Bai's gaze.

Turn your head.

The girl was holding her left arm, her head slightly lowered, and her expression was a little wrong.

"Can you give me a moment? I have something to ask you..."

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