Zhongyuan was relieved when he saw that Wu Geng liked the taste.

This cake shop was recommended by Ikuta, because the taste is very unique, and she often buys some by herself after work to take home to eat.

"...Thank you very much this time."

During the break of eating at the fifth watch, Zhongyuan expressed his gratitude again.

"If it hadn't been for Wu Gengsang, I don't know what would have happened in the future."

"It's just a trivial matter. There's no need for Zhongyuan-san to be like this," Wu Geng scratched his head and said with a smile, "It makes me even embarrassed."

"But -" Zhongyuan wanted to say something else.

"That's good." Wu Geng had an idea.

"If Zhongyuan-san is really sorry, just teach me how to dance."

"Dancing?" Zhongyuan was confused, "But haven't you already learned Wu Gengsang? Si Dan's dance."

"Actually, my dance is still unfinished." Wu Geng said distressedly.

"undone?"

"Teacher Ueno said that there is still a 'key thing' missing in my dance."

"what is that?"

"It's just that I don't know that I'm troubled." Wu Geng sighed, "So it would be a big help if Zhongyuan-san can train with me."

That’s why Mr. Ueno gave the members two days off.

Zhongyuan can probably understand the intentions of Mr. Ueno. It can be seen from this that Wu Geng, as the ener, plays an important role in the team.

Zhongyuan thought for a moment and then nodded in agreement.

"If I can...but I'm not sure I can help."

"No problem, Zhongyuan Sang will definitely do it." Wu Geng squinted his eyes and smiled trustingly.

Zhongyuan was dazzled by her pure smile.

In her memory, someone said the same thing, but it was not to her.

At that time, I was just a bystander, watching everything happening on the stage with envy.

Music, singing, applause, cheers, cheers, and her slightly lonely expression after it was over.

At that time, Zhongyuan Riyaxiang was just an envious bystander.

Zhongyuan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. She suppressed the discomfort in her heart and smiled happily as always.

"I will work hard!"

At this time, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, and it was a call from Ikuta.

Zhongyuan remembered that Ikuta had indeed said before that he would call when the photography was over.

But it was too late, almost half an hour passed.

Since everything was fine, I wanted to report that I was safe. Zhongyuan answered the phone.

(ex){}&/"Me, me, I'm going to call my mother now! Sister, sister has been polluted by the unhealthy trends in the industry! This is depravity!"

"Wait a minute! Suzuka! Suzuka! Suzuka, you misunderstood! Come back quickly!"

Zhongyuan's sister usually calls her Ri Yaxiang, but this time she called her sister several times in a row, which shows how violently she suffered a mental impact.

Zhongyuan didn't even have time to explain to Wu more and went straight to chase his sister in the direction he left.

She was left in the room at midnight and was still confused. She scratched her head, not knowing how to react to this series of events.

A heated conversation between the two came from next door, with the girl shouting, "I won't listen, I won't listen, I won't listen!"

Wu Geng can probably imagine the other person covering his ears with his hands and shaking his head wildly.

She looked around, then brought the cake to her and stuffed the last piece into her mouth. She squinted her eyes and tasted it carefully.

"...it smells so good!"

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the other side.

Ikuta stared blankly at the phone that he had hung up.

The agent came over and called her for the next round of photography, but saw no response from her.

"What's wrong?"

"...Hika hung up on me," Ikuta looked in disbelief, "Hika never hung up on me... Is it because I didn't listen to her before, so Hika was angry?

"

The more Ikuta thought about it, the more likely it was that she felt it was possible. She was crying, tears welling up in her eyes. The goodwill she had worked so hard to accumulate for several months was destroyed in one fell swoop. Is there anything more sad and painful than this?

"Uh... maybe it's due to misoperation. How about you try again?"

Ikuta took a deep breath several times and dialed the phone again.

"Hey, is Hiya fragrant?" Ikuta said cautiously, for fear of irritating Zhongyuan again, "I'm sorry before, but I really have something to do-"

"I'm sorry, Ikuta-chan," the voice on the other side was a little noisy, and there was another person talking vaguely, "I have an urgent matter here, and I will call you after it's over... That's it, I'll contact you later.

"

After saying that, the call was hung up.

"How was it?" the agent asked.

Ikuta turned his face with a flat mouth, his eyes were dull, and tears were falling down.
Chapter completed!