Reborn Tokyo Golden Age

West Shinjuku, near Ichimachi.

There is a street here called Memories Alley.

Whenever night falls, white-collar workers who have been busy all day will gather here for a few drinks.

When Bai Chuanfeng arrived here, Seiko Matsuda was already waiting at the intersection in white single clothes.

"It's been a long time, Sheng Zisang." Bai Chuanfeng waved to her from a distance.

Seiko Matsuda was still a little shy when she heard Bai Chuanfeng's address.

After all, she has not officially debuted yet, and the stage name Matsuda Seiko is only on paper.

So when I heard the name "Holy Son Sang", I felt a little excited as if I had already become an artist, and I also had a little bit of anticipation.

With her fingers gently kneading the corners of her clothes, she lowered her head and smiled shyly, "You haven't debuted yet, Bai Chuan-kun."

Bai Chuanfeng waved his hand, "Sooner or later, you have to get used to others calling you that.

As for Puchi Fazisang, first put her quietly in a corner. It's not too late to show up again when you face your close ones. "

"Then you still call me Seiko-san..." Matsuda Seiko muttered.

"Huh?" Bai Chuanfeng didn't hear her mumbling clearly.

"It's nothing." Seiko Matsuda rolled his eyes, and looked at Bai Chuanfeng again, "Has Bai Chuan-kun just finished participating in the event?"

Only then did she notice that Bai Chuanfeng was wearing a formal suit. Isn't he a student of Meiji University? He only wears formal clothes when he participates in school activities.

"Eh..." Bai Chuanfeng glanced at his clothes for no reason, and then realized.

"That's not true, I'm busy with other things." Generally, as long as he is in Baichuan Electric, he has always demanded himself in formal attire.

This is not only respect for others, but also a reminder to myself that now my role is the president Sang, so I should pay attention to the way I speak and think about problems.

"Hey" Matsuda Seiko glanced at him curiously, then muttered, "Mysterious."

Bai Chuanfeng smiled and didn't explain much. He and Matsuda Seiko walked side by side in the alley, planning to find an izakaya to reward his five internal organs temple first.

"By the way, you just said on the phone that you are going to debut soon?"

"Hmm..." Seiko Matsuda's big eyes brightened up.

"Singer?" Bai Chuanfeng knew that her dream was to become a singer.

"No." Seiko Matsuda shook his head in disappointment.

"Hey." Bai Chuanfeng looked at her curiously, "Could it be an actress?"

It's not a singer, so it can only be this.

Seiko Matsuda glanced at him, nodded and said nothing.

She dreams of becoming a singer, but the agency is currently promoting another newcomer.

With limited resources, she can only make her debut by appearing in a TV series.

"Don't worry, you will definitely become a singer." Bai Chuanfeng comforted her, and then walked into a tavern first.

Seeing Bai Chuanfeng's always free and unrestrained back, Matsuda Seiko bit his lip, and then followed behind him firmly.

Finding an empty table in the small shop and sitting down, Bai Chuanfeng ordered a few dishes at random, mostly barbecue.

When Bai Chuan Electric was tired all day and his body was growing, now his appetite is astonishing.

As for Seiko Matsuda, he didn't dare to act recklessly. The artist's body management is the most important thing.

In the end, she only chose some vegetarian dishes, and the only thing that had anything to do with meat was a skewer of grilled fish.

"Hey, Bai Chuan-kun has become so dark lately."

I couldn't see it clearly when the night was shrouded outside, but now I'm in the store with the help of lights.

Only then did Seiko Matsuda realize that Bai Chuanfeng was not only darker, but also looked stronger and more reliable than before.

Bai Chuanfeng glanced at his forearm, well, there is a tendency to evolve from white ancient to black ancient.

"Maybe too busy." He shrugged.

Fortunately, the time has entered late September, and summer has slipped away. It is estimated that in less than two months, he will turn back into Baigu again.

Seiko Matsuda couldn't quite understand what Bai Chuanfeng meant by being too busy.

What's so great about being a college student? Can you be so busy? You won't be busier than yourself.

Muttering quietly in her heart, she saw that Bai Chuanfeng had already started to lick the skewers. Unable to hold back, she also picked up the grilled fish in front of her and started the unparalleled mode.

"Uncle, please have a bottle of Akita sake." Bai Chuanfeng felt that the taste was not enough, and raised his hand to ask the boss behind the bar to order sake.

"Hay" yelled from afar.

"Hey" Seiko Matsuda's eyes widened, she leaned in front of Bai Chuan Feng and whispered, "Mr. Bai Chuan, we are still underage."

Bai Chuanfeng glanced at her chest, um, she really didn't grow up. At least it's far worse than Kobayashi's classmate.

"But don't you think this is exciting?" Bai Chuanfeng waved his hand indifferently. As an Akita man, how could he not drink.

Having been with Tiger Taro for a long time, Bai Chuanfeng has been led astray by him when it comes to drinking.

Hearing Bai Chuanfeng's remarks, Matsuda Seiko blinked, it seemed... a bit reasonable.

So five minutes later, the two minors on the wine table began to push and change glasses.

"It's really disgusting, I want to be a singer." Matsuda Seiko's cheeks were flushed, and her big watery eyes were slightly drunk and charming.

"Then do it." Bai Chuanfeng picked up his wine glass and agreed casually.

"But the business has no such plan at all, and I don't know how to act." Matsuda Seiko turned the wine glass, looking listless with his chin resting on his hand.

"Acting is very simple, besides, the office has no plans, so just act on your own.

Practice more to improve your singing skills first, and then it would be even better if you can prepare a song. If the time is right, you may debut as a singer. "

Bai Chuanfeng continued to lick the skewers while saying hello.

"Hey" Seiko Matsuda raised his head, "That's right, I've been practicing singing. But now there's only one thing missing."

"What?" Bai Chuanfeng praised very well.

"a song"

Bai Chuanfeng raised his head, and what greeted him was Seiko Matsuda's bright eyes.

Routine me, I thought you were really drunk.

Bai Chuanfeng blinked, "It's not impossible, but I also have a small condition."

"What condition? It's not okay to say that it's too much." After speaking, Seiko Matsuda subconsciously covered his chest with both hands.

Bai Chuanfeng waved his hand in disgust, it was nothing special, he was not interested.

"It's time to help me shoot an advertisement."

Look, there is an advertising spokesperson for flashman now.

Cheap, oh no, free.

It will definitely be popular in the future, perfect~

At that time, a long-term contract must be signed, and Bai Chuanfeng's little plan was crackling.

"Eh, advertisement?" Seiko Matsuda stared blankly at Bai Chuanfeng.

How did Meiji students get involved with advertisements?

"Bai Chuan-kun is a photographer? Do you work part-time in an outside office?"

Seeing her curious eyes, Bai Chuanfeng blinked at her, "I'll know when the time comes."

"So mysterious~"

"Let's go, it's time to go back." Bai Chuanfeng got up and prepared to leave.

"Hay~Hay" sounded coquettishly complaining from the side.

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No more, really no more, my head is a mess~

Let me take it easy and update tomorrow

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