After Fukawa left.

Beichuan just lit up a cigarette in the office.

"Kitagawa-san, I remember you didn't smoke before." Konno said with a smile.

Beichuan sat on the sofa for guests and took a big puff. It seemed that it was a bit excessive and his head was slightly dizzy. He looked at the small piece of cigarette ashes and smiled.

“I don’t smoke now, I just take a puff occasionally,” he said. “It’s strange to say that when I was young, I was rebellious, smoking and drinking, imitating what adults would do, and experiencing many so-called bad habits. As a result, I don’t have one now.

It makes me addicted."

"so?"

"So this is just confirmation," he put it out in the ashtray, "it seems I'm still not used to this thing."

Konno turned his head and glanced at Nanxiang, and the two of them smiled bitterly. They hadn't seen each other for several years, but Kitagawa was still so strange, with some inexplicable behaviors that made people confused.

Frankly speaking, Konno was quite uncomfortable dealing with Kitagawa. On the one hand, it was because they were not much different in age, but their influence within the company was completely different. On the other hand, Konno had indeed heard a lot of gossip, and Kitagawa hurriedly

It seems that I have a plan to return to Japan.

But taking over the operation of an idol team was unexpected by many people. Logically speaking, if he had an idea, he should have a better asxs.

Konno thought of the several cooperation projects sent from Kitagawa a few days ago about Nogizaka and Keyakizaka, and hesitated as if he didn't know what to say.

"Beichuan-san..."

"Imano, I mentioned cooperation before, how have you considered it?"

Now that my ambition has tightened, this is what I have in mind.

He took out several planning documents from the drawer and said, "Kitagawa-san, logically speaking, I have no position to refuse the resources for stage plays, movies, and TV shows here. After all, you brought them here, and at this stage, Nogizaka really needs more resources."

Although I don’t know what the sales volume will be for Keyakizaka’s first order, since it comes from you, the results will definitely be good, but..."

He paused and said frankly, "These resources can be concentrated on one or two artists to focus on training. Why throw them at young idols?"

But Kitagawa shook his head and stared at him eagerly, which made Konno feel slightly uncomfortable.

"Konano, I just want to give it a try," Kitagawa said, "How far can the Sakamichi idols be? That's why I took the initiative to lead Keyakizaka in this new group."

——

When Fukawa returned to the training room, he saw Hirate struggling to deal with the endless inquiries from his seniors, and he was confused and told all the information about his background, hobbies, and even family composition.

"Mai Mai."

Eto stood outside and turned around to call Fukawa's name. Shiraishi was also there.

"How long have they been like this? Don't scare people." Fukawa walked over and said.

"Just a little more than ten minutes," Weito said with a smile, "Everyone is just interested. The new group has just been established, and now the second-generation students have become seniors."

Fukawa smiled and noticed Asuka and Kitano making love together in the corner, "What's going on with that couple over there?"

"It's nothing, the dark history was dug up by Keyakizaka's descendants, and he is in isolation." Weito covered his mouth and smiled.

Fukawa was puzzled.

"By the way, what's wrong with Konno-san, why did you call Mai Mai here specifically?"

Fukawa was silent for a moment, "It's nothing, it's just something related to the Christmas party live later. By the way, if I remember correctly, her name is Hirate Yurina, right? She is the youngest member of the group."

"I'm fourteen years old, I was only thirteen last year," Shiraishi said. She looked at Fukawa and felt that the other party seemed to have cleverly avoided something.

"He's as old as Asuka when he joined the group." Weito sighed.

"Why is Misa so envious?"

Fukawa was just joking, but Weito nodded seriously, "Of course I envy you. Being young has its advantages. Although many members want to become more mature as adults..."

"Misa, you are only 23 years old. Why do you talk like an old woman in her fifties or sixties?" Shiraishi joked with a smile.

"There is no way. No matter what industry, the younger you are, the more capital you have. This is especially true for idols. I am now 23 years old. When I first auditioned for a spot on Qidan.com, when I returned to my apartment and talked on the phone with my mother, I

But I burst into tears with excitement."

Fukagawa, who has been in UG twice, nodded with some empathy.

It was difficult for Shiraishi to say anything. Compared with Eto Fukawa, she had attracted much attention from the beginning, and her words of comfort were somewhat inappropriate. Fortunately, Eto did not need comfort. She also stood in the position of the God of Fortune in Sandan.

Compared to Shiraishi, who was in the front row from the beginning, maybe it would be more fulfilling to gradually move from UG to the front row. Only Eto himself can experience this.

That’s right, Shiraishi thought.

Even if we live together, our personal environments are not exactly the same. If you only use your own likes and dislikes to judge right and wrong, you will inevitably fall into your own little prejudices.

Shiraishi subconsciously looked at Hashimoto in the crowd, and found that the other person was also looking in his direction inadvertently. But Shiraishi knew in his heart that Hashimoto was only looking at Fukawa.

When she thought about the relationship between the two of them, she felt a vague feeling of being left behind. The rooms where the Nianshang group interacted and chatted seemed to be separated by a layer of glass, and they were no longer as careless as usual.

"Have you asked Nanami to hang out recently?"

Although it was "you", Fukawa felt that Shiraishi was just asking himself.

"No," Weito sighed. "It's nearing the end of the year, and there are a lot more tasks. It's not like we're completely overwhelmed. It's just that it's hard to arrange our schedules together, and we don't have much to choose from.

s right."

Fukawa shook his head slightly and said nothing.

"You have a rest tomorrow, do you want to go out for a walk?"

"Okay, how about the afternoon? I want to take a nap for the first time in a long time."

"Where's Mai Mai?"

Fukawa pursed his lips and pondered for a moment before speaking, "Nanamin...who will inform me?"

"I'll inform you."

Because Shiraishi's tone was too decisive, Fukawa couldn't help but look at her in surprise. But Shiraishi didn't back down, still looked at Fukawa and said firmly, "I'll inform Nanamin, so, Mai Mai, just tell me whether you want to go or not."

Already."

Fukawa thought of many things, and finally stopped at a moment of hazy light and shadow. His brain was groggy, and the sounds in his ears became vague and vague.

A cold hand, which once broke through all the chaos so gently, was attached to my hot forehead...
Chapter completed!