Acg Male Lead is My Trumpet

This opportunity is really rare, Hinasaki Fukaha also felt it during the audition, this role is the kind of role she grasps very well.

But it was really impossible, and he could only risk offending a producer and solemnly reject the other party.

The water in the entertainment industry is very deep.

Offending the other party this time may cause her to be tricked by others in this industry in the future.

But Hinasaki Fukaha has no regrets.

"If it was my former self...should agree?"

Before going to Rishang Mountain, this body is just a container.

Mere empty shells.

Hinasaki Fukaha is not anyone, so she can control any role.

Because it's just a shell.

But now, the empty shell gradually warmed up again.

Hinasaki Fukaha lightly stroked the emoji camera on the soft chair.

That is the spirit shooting camera condensed by her mother, Hinasaki Crimson's lifelong spiritual power. In a sense, it is already an item out of the world.

Ordinary people who carry it will inevitably be gradually eroded by the powerful spiritual power attached to it.

But Hinasaki Fukaha is obviously not an ordinary person.

As I said before, she is the Yequanzi born from the union of the dead and the living, that is, the son of the underworld.

Unlike ordinary living people, even with the only thought left by her mother, the girl will not suffer any harm.

"Mother..."

Gently caressing the edges and corners of the Sheling camera with the palm of your hand, you can feel a faint tingling sensation.

live...

She is still alive.

Mother is gone, but she is still by her side.

"From now on... I will be fine and live alone."

The girl picked up the mask of indifference again.

"Isn't it lonely to live alone?"

The moment Hinasaki Fukaha muttered these words to herself, a hearty laughter almost sounded close to her ears.

"Well?!!!"

Hinasaki Fukaha was taken aback, and looked back.

At some point, the glass door of the balcony of her room was opened, and a young man in a black windbreaker was standing there and looking at her with a smile.

"Bai Fan?"

"it is me."

Bai Fan shrugged, picked up the kettle beside the table, poured himself a cup of hot tea, and sat down.

"Do you think I'm too handsome? So you keep staring at my unparalleled handsome face?"

Bai Fan's teasing voice came, and Hinasaki Fukaha's stunned expression instantly showed a touch of anger.

"You guys, do you know this is called trespassing?"

"And why do you know where my house is?"

she asked loudly.

"You casually took someone else's business card and brought it home. Didn't you reveal the location of your home to me?"

Bai Fan laughed.

"Is there a locator on the business card?"

"To be precise, the business card itself is the locator."

"Do you know you are committing a crime?!"

"As long as it is not detected, it will not constitute a crime."

Bai Fan raised his gloves.

"Look, it looks like I'm drinking tea at your house right now, but you don't have any evidence that I've been to your house at all, except for the footprints I just wiped off."

"Did you actually do this kind of thing outside just now?!"

Hinasaki Fukaha did not catch her breath.

Really shocked by this guy.

"Of course, invading a single woman's room, how can I do what I want without taking these precautions?"

The corner of Bai Fan's mouth slanted.

Doing what you want...without scruples?

Is it possible that the so-called Li Fan will unfold next?

"...It's almost enough, although I don't know why I can't read your thoughts, but I also know that you don't have that kind of thoughts about me at all."

Hinasaki Fukaha frowned disdainfully.

"The way you look at me is like seeing a purely female person."

Just as a woman, not as a beautiful girl or the object of wanting to do this or that.

Although saying so may be a little narcissistic, Hinasaki Fukaha feels that she is born with a good skin and a petite and cute figure.

But for such a beauty, Bai Fan was like an old monk in meditation, his complexion didn't change at all.

"Do you really want me to do this or that to you?"

Bai Fan laughed.

"You women really confuse me. Sometimes a beast can't do it, and a beast can't do it. To be honest, as a man, I really don't understand it."

"And as far as a man is concerned, I don't really have a cold for a figure like yours, which is similar everywhere."

"Then you can stay as you are now. I am a woman who can be found everywhere. I am so sorry for you."

Hinasaki Fukaha said in a particularly sarcastic tone.

Originally, this was a sentence mocking Bai Fan, but unexpectedly, Bai Fan looked at her figure very seriously before continuing.

"Well, I'm very sorry."

"You bastard!!!"

Who is Bai Fan?

Even Wu Geng Liuli, a girl with a poisonous tongue and an explosive personality, has been pissed off.

To deal with such a half-baked little girl, isn't he easy to handle?

"Okay, let's stop here for chatting."

Bai Fan flicked his fingers lightly.

"You should probably tell me, right? The guy who hit on my acquaintance's daughter... who gave him the courage?"

"What's the use of telling you?"

And Hinasaki Fukaha didn't even remember that her mother had such a young friend as Bai Fan.

Speaking of which, the timing of the appearance of Bai Fan, an acquaintance, is really strange.

It feels like Bai Fan knows the foresight, knowing that Hina Saki Crimson will eventually disappear into the misfortune.

"Of course it's useful."

Bai Fan giggled, and at the same time pouted at her, pointing to the top of his head.

"Ok?"

Hinasaki Fukaha looked up suspiciously.

cluck cluck-

I don't know when, Zuobo Kayako climbed on the ceiling like a spider, and his black pupils with no white eyes fixed on Hinasaki Fukaha.

(I can't touch it anymore, if I touch it again, something will happen, MMP, I think I should be given a fixed time point update-let me think about it now.)

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"Let me introduce you, this is my friend, Mrs Zoboga Coconut Sang!"

Bai Fan stood under Zoboga's coconut with a smile on his face, put his phone down, and took a selfie.

But unlike Bai Fan who was calm and composed, and even took out his phone to take a selfie, Hinasaki Fukaha took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

she asked coldly.

"Do you think that the mixture of English in the words can confuse this matter?"

By the way, what is this thing?

No matter how you look at it, it's not an ordinary vengeful spirit... and the powerful spiritual pressure of Zoboka's coconut made Hinasaki Fukaha feel a little nervous.

After Rishangshan and his trip, her instinctive perception of the spiritual body became more and more acute.

This is originally Ye Quanzi's talent, but she has never been in contact with the hidden world, so it is hidden by her.

But now-

She could even feel that what she was facing was not a single vengeful spirit. This sufficient sense of oppression made her slightly suffocated and dizzy even in this space.

The powerful vengeful spirit made her feel like she was in front of a scourge.

"In fact she's my partner."