The Strongest Holy Proximity

In the end, Miku, who had made up her mind, turned around and left the dressing room without looking back.

"Alas" Seeing Miku's figure leaving, Miu Na couldn't help sighing, and the expression on her face was not knowing whether she was happy or disappointed.

"Miku, you're still too young..."

"But.... I wish you well." Suina said with a smile.

After sighing again, Minna took out her phone and dialed the number.

"Miss Sakura, I want to resign..."

......

boom!

Sakura Qianxue slammed her fist on the table, and immediately made a loud noise.

She didn't even notice the sharp pain in her hand.

"This guy..." Fiercely hung up the number displayed on the phone, Ying Qianxue lowered her eyes and said coldly.

"..." After a while, Ying Qianxue just sighed helplessly.

"...Miku, please forgive me..." She lowered her head, looked at her hands, and then let out a wry smile.

In her mind, another method came to her mind.

After all, if Miku doesn't want to, she can't force her. Although she has stronger means, but... Sakura Qianxue is still a little embarrassed about Miku's use, and she is condemned in her conscience.

"If this move doesn't work..." Ying Qianxue lightly tapped the tabletop with a green jade finger, making a clear sound, "Then it's the only way to go..."

"Although it's impossible to determine whether this last resort will make Miku leave Yingsan, but..."

"Now! Only one try!"

For a time, Sakura Qianxue couldn't help but let out a wry smile.

"Miku, Miku, if you don't become enemies with me... we don't have to be like this."

......

"Hello everyone, welcome to watch today's..."

On the huge stage, the handsome male host was showing a professional smile while saying the old-fashioned opening remarks in a quick tone.

And at this moment in the guest seat.

"Ah" Yingsan was a little bored, and yawned, "What a boring show..."

"Can't we cut it short at the beginning..." Ying San said as he touched his nose helplessly.

"Ying Sanjun doesn't seem to participate in shows very often...." Another young woman who was also a guest on the side smiled softly at Ying San, "The domestic shows are all like this, Ying Sanjun As a popular idol, there will be more programs to participate in in the future, so you have to adapt."

"Hana, thank you for reminding me." The other party was not malicious, and Ying San also smiled for this.

"Hmm..." After seeing Ying San's smile, the young woman couldn't help but blushed, and then she stopped talking.

what's the situation...?Ying San was a little puzzled. Although he was named the "popular idol" in name, coupled with his good-looking face, it was not difficult to attract girls, but... Ying San admitted that he couldn't do it himself. A smile can make a woman blush.

It seems.... it has become like this since he got the North Xuanyuan water flag....

Because he was afraid of refining this superb innate spiritual treasure and causing fluctuations to be discovered by the great powers of the outside world, Ying San always chose to use his soul to slowly fit it.

Although this takes a particularly slow time, at least it will not be discovered, not to mention... If you are patient, the effect of harvesting will not be smaller than refining.

Is it the effect of the northern Xuanyuan controlling the water flag...?Ying San couldn't help but wonder.

However, now is not the time to think about it, after all.... the show has already started.

Besides, Tohka, who got a guest seat for her own reasons, was chatting with her all the time, looking for topics with herself.

It seems that she is very interested in the live broadcast...

......

After nearly five minutes of opening remarks by the male host, the show... finally begins.

"The news of my 'relationship' with Meijiu will be spread by them later." Yingsan thought to himself after taking a sip of the mineral water at the table.

"Forget it, since it's something that Qianxue has already promised, let's troubleshoot it..." With a sigh, Ying San said somewhat helplessly.

However, just when Ying San was mentally preparing, the male host spoke again.

"Then! Everyone!" After clearing his throat, the male host smiled lightly at the camera, "As the beginning of our show, the first thing to do is to share some private secrets of star idols with you."

Having said that, the male host shook off his flowing hairstyle, stretched out a finger that was even greener and slender than a woman, and pointed directly at the camera.

"Uh..." Ying San hurriedly covered his chest, trying his best to suppress the feeling that he wanted to vomit.

Sure enough.... Even if it's a fake mother, it's better than being fucked by these non-male females.

At least the former still looks kind and pleasing to the eye, the latter is totally unappetizing...

But the male host's words made Ying San couldn't help but become curious.

The secrets of celebrity idols... Hearing this, Ying San couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

Is this the Japanese paparazzi?