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Chapter sixty-eight

It's a big deal.

Ponzi, who was put in a sack and his mouth was stuffed with socks, was in big trouble.

Ponzi, who was put in a sack with a sock stuffed in his mouth and listened to the sound of NMB48 members changing clothes outside, was in big trouble.

To be precise, Ponzi was put in a sack with a sock stuffed in his mouth, listening to the sound of NMB48 members changing clothes outside, and his breathing became rapid. Ponzi was discovered by the girls, and he was in big trouble!

"After cutting it off, it's all over and there are no worries anymore."

Ponzi shook his head crazily when the art scissors were aimed at his little brother who had been with him for many years.

Ponzi, who did not come to the lounge on his own initiative, had no intention of spying on them changing clothes, but his eyes were still very faithful and he recorded their figures in the database in his brain.

"Click"

Sweat dripped from Ponzi's forehead to the ground. Fortunately, the other party took away the scissors and only trimmed the withered ends of his hair twice. There was only a little difference before Ponzi would transform into a heroine.

"What are you all looking at me for?"

As the top singer of NMB48, the singer Lux, who has long pink hair and looks weak and unable to be kind to others, makes the scissors make a "click-click" sound again.

"Oh, I have some announcements to make, so I'm leaving now."

The alarm of Akatsuki's car rang. I glanced at the time. I don't know when Lux, who had changed her clothes, put on glasses and a wig and disappeared. As she left, the other girls who only dared to cheer and dare not take action also

They all left in twos and threes.

The noisy lounge quickly returned to silence. The idol girls didn't pay too much attention to being seen in their underwear. Sometimes they would reveal more than this when taking photo albums.

As long as Ponzi didn't bring a camera, it wouldn't be a problem, and no one would believe what he said.

"Aren't you leaving?"

Soon there was a short, cold-faced girl left in the lounge. Calling her a girl might be a stretch.

With a small body, a height of about 1.3 meters, a round face, big eyes, white hair and golden eyes, paired with a stern face, the cold-faced girl has a youthful and mature look that is unbearable.

I feel like I want to tease and bully you.

"The agent is very busy. He can only come to pick me up after taking care of the muse's affairs."

An indifferent person sat in front of the dressing table and read a book. The only sound left in the lounge was Ponzi's breathing and the cold-faced girl turning pages. A sense of isolation and indifference came to him.

After repeatedly searching his memory, Ponzi still couldn't recall the name of the cold girl. Based on her current performance, she probably wouldn't even be an UnderGirl in NMB48.

Patiently waiting for his agent with the cold-faced girl, Ponzi woke up and found that the surroundings were completely dark and the lights in the lounge had been turned off.

Fortunately, the cold-faced girl was still sitting there. The paper book in her hand turned into a smartphone with a shimmering light. She stretched her head and took a look. It turned out that she was looking at Knight's Dune.

If it were Ponzi, he would definitely watch Legend of the Evil God, and the male protagonist of Knight's Dune is a good second-generation rich man. Isn't this because he can't handle the rich second generation? It's also a pleasure to watch Legend of the Evil God.

"Do you want to go home with me?"

The time on the phone was 01:4. It was already early in the morning and the agent hadn't come yet. No matter how busy he was, he couldn't be this busy. He probably had forgotten the cold-faced girl. Ponzi asked the cold-faced girl out of kindness.

"You're so insincere if you don't even bring out the candy."

Being despised by Lolita, Ponzi didn't expect that such an outdated method as candy could still be effective on Lolita. Sure enough, returning to one's original nature is the strongest.

"Because I have no interest in racecourses. My ancestors all ran ranches."

Speaking of implicit pornographic jokes, Ponzi expected the cold-faced girl to ask him innocently whether there was a relationship between candy and racetracks and ranches.

"Yeah?"

Sentence fragmentation is a very magical speaking technique. In the same sentence, the placement of commas in different positions can allow the speaker to express another meaning in the same sentence.

The cold-faced girl who was in the entertainment industry was naturally not an ignorant girl. After being teased by Ponzi in a subtle way, she stabbed him back without any politeness. She picked up the scissors at hand. Her cold face looked better than the smiling Lux before.

The probability of killing someone is higher.

"I was wrong! I am willing to provide room and board for one night at the fried rice restaurant next door."

The cold-faced girl didn't react at all to Ponzi's kowtow to admit his mistake, thinking that the other party had turned back to read a book. Ponzi, who quietly raised his head, happened to meet her golden eyes.

"I'll help you untie the rope, and you'll provide me with room and board for one night. It's even."

Ponzi's face was as normal as his little thoughts were seen through. He nodded calmly to indicate that the deal was concluded, and he also had some evaluation of the cold-faced girl's character in his heart.

With a flash of silver light, Ponzi discovered that the cold-faced girl was not as simple as she seemed. He approached the body-length saber and accurately cut off the ropes binding Ponzi's hands and feet. Upon closer inspection, it turned out that the cold-faced girl was wearing a black gold-rimmed cheongsam dress and

The saber is ship equipment.

"Z46?"

Z46 frowned slightly after being recognized. Being recognized as an idol girl is not a bad thing. The bad thing is that she was recognized as a ship girl after talking to Ponzi for a long time, not as an idol.

An idol is completely unqualified.

"What kind of drama have you acted in recently? It's that one. The words are on your lips and you can remember them right away."

Sensing Z46's inner thoughts, Ponzi kindly gave her a step up. In most cases, Ponzi's current speech can fool her, but...

"I haven't received a script this year."

Embarrassed.

It's better not to recognize it, that way it would be good for you, me, and everyone.

"Let's go, it's getting late, it's time to go back early to eat and rest."

Forcibly changing the subject, he led Z46 out of NMB46's autograph store and walked on the deserted dark night road. He found that he seemed to have forgotten something, something very important.

"Commander, come and fry the rice quickly."

Just when Ponzi was about to remember, Nicholas, who was standing at the door of the store, called out to Ponzi. Even a lazy man like Nicholas came to the door to greet him. It showed how hungry the three guys in the restaurant were, so she interrupted them.

, Ponzi also forgot what that thing was.

When he was making fried rice, he almost mentioned that incident, but when he heard the sound of banging the table in the store, Ponzi was interrupted again and forgot about that incident. He came out angrily with a large bowl of fried rice and looked at Zhu Zhu.

Fengling put her hands on her hips and pointed at the Z46 opposite her.

"I'll leave it here today. In this store there is me but not her, there is her but not me!"

Then Zhufeng Ling was thrown out of the store by Ponzi again using the Loli Throwing Technique.

Looking at the closed door of the shop, the angry Zhufeng Ling snorted and turned her back to the restaurant and sat down. After waiting for a while, she still didn't hear the door open. She looked back and saw that everyone had finished dinner.

I have turned off the lights and gone upstairs.

"Open, open the door, don't do this, let me in..."

It was a cold night, and the lonely girl kept sobbing. She slapped the door of the store every now and then, crying and fell asleep. Her tears disappeared into the pitiful sleeping face and turned into shooting stars.

In the morning sun of the next day, Zhufeng Ling, who shook off the dew from her hair, climbed into the shop through the window and had breakfast with everyone as if nothing had happened.

At this point, Ponzi remembered something he had forgotten.

"Damn it, I forgot to go to the night shift!!"
Chapter completed!
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