He opened the email with mixed feelings. He glanced through the information about the Kendo Association competition sent by Yu Chuan Junsheng. Chuishi replied with a word of rejection, picked up the sunblock clothes, and walked out.
He had lost his job at the convenience store and needed to replenish his savings this month.
Last night, before she went to bed, she received a private job from her colleague. The specific type of work was unknown, but it was a high salary of 2,000 yuan per hour. She would be a fool not to go.
Under the scorching sun, Chui Shi hurriedly ran to the meeting place. Before long, a group of people in strange clothes surrounded her. Then, before Chui Shi could react, the girls in the crowd pushed her to a nearby public toilet.
After a series of activities, she was pushed into the toilet cubicle to change her clothes with a stiff expression. At this time, she asked with a sense of security because there was a door,"Excuse me, you're Sister Jiamei's team that's short of people?”
"That's right."
A calm voice came from behind the door.
Chui Shi was silent for a moment before asking again,"Cosplayed?”
"Yes."
That voice was still very cold, but it answered her question clearly.
No wonder.
Chuishi Wang was speechless. No wonder the salary was so high for a job like this that had a certain chance of becoming popular.
When he expected to be photographed several times, Chuishi changed his clothes with a sense of awareness.
The door of the toilet opened. The person who was guarding the door looked surprised. He took off his glasses and handed them to Chuishi.
"Wear it, and you'll be perfect.”
“……”
As expected, he did not understand these people who played art.
Mixed in with a bunch of professional cosplayers, the variety of costumes they encountered along the way made people instantly question if they had transmigrated.
She followed the cold and aloof leader without leaving a single step, just like an excellent butler. Unexpectedly, this happened to be in line with the characteristics of her cosplay character. Exclamations quickly sounded from all over the venue.
"Look! It's the all-rounded butler, Zhe Yajun!"
"Where? Where was he? Wow, the quality is so high! Can you call me sister?"
"Zhe Yajun! Look here, look here!"
……
Countless girls rushed over frantically. The cold and aloof leader immediately grabbed Chui Shi's arm and the others protected her and sent her backstage.
When they left the crowded crowd, the cold and aloof commander saw Chui Shi's indescribable expression, and the corners of his ice-cold mouth cracked into an arc.
At this moment, someone beside him said," The Guild Leader actually destroyed her character. She usually pays the most attention to this."”
The melted corners of her mouth quickly froze. The cold-faced and heartless girl was dressed in a black sailor suit and carried a Japanese sword on her shoulder. This was a character in a very popular strategy game recently, the very popular senior Yao.
Facing Chui Shi's gaze, the cold and aloof commander raised his chin and said arrogantly,""Haruka Okegawa."
“……”
I'll take it as a self-introduction.
"Otogawa Senpai, what's my role like?"”
The aloof regiment commander was expressionless, but his aura was very conflicted. The people beside him couldn't stand it and laughed." Actually, our Guild Leader was very unwilling to hire an outsider at the start. We were also worried that the newcomer would not be able to handle this role. However, after you changed your equipment, I realized that this role was definitely yours. You're the all-rounded butler, Zhe Ya-Jun!”
Chuishi replied,"…I'm sorry, but please elaborate on it."”
" Cough cough!!" The other party choked on Chuishi's reaction. He covered his forehead." That is to say, even if you don't know anything, you still fit the role, so it doesn't matter if you directly appear.”
No, the problem was huge! Don't be so confident in me, okay?
He believed that this was written on his face. Otherwise, the cold commander wouldn't have pulled him to the side to avoid everyone's gaze and ruin his character.
After ten minutes of nagging, Chuishi finally understood what he was going to do. It was as simple as a model's catwalk. They would walk around the stage and pose for a few photos. However, later on, there would be another team member as a partner. The strong team would work together and blow up the venue.
Through this conversation, Chuishi also understood exactly what the almighty butler, Zhe Yajun, was.
In the end, the All-rounded Butler was a popular girl romance manga. The first male lead, Zhe Yajun, was already a character that no one would be unfamiliar with. It was no wonder that she didn't need to know about that person just now, because it was common sense that she would remember the characteristics of his character when she mentioned Zhe Yajun.
Moreover, this character was indeed an exceptionally classic character.
He wore a deacon's uniform with a ribbon and bow tie. He had long black hair and a pair of slightly upturned eyes that seemed to be sharp enough to see through people's hearts.
These external appearances were extremely fitting. After putting on makeup, the similarity increased from 30% to 10%. It was also the main element that made everyone in the team shut up.
Most importantly, Chuishi's temperament could not help but suspect that the original author had created this character with her as the model. However, the Almighty Butler had been in the serial for eight years, or else anyone would have thought of her.
"Are you done?"
"Alright!"
While she was thinking, there were all kinds of responses from all over the backstage. People who were performing together even greeted her from afar, and someone rushed over.
In such a passionate space, Chuishi's coldness was out of place, so much so that even some members who wanted to greet her and ask if she had the intention to join a professional cosplay team avoided her.
She had yet to realize that the power that was weakened by Asakura was already unquestionably powerful among ordinary people. There was no need to get close. Just a change in mood could form a huge deterrent force and isolate a space that belonged to her.
She believed that she would soon realize this uniqueness. However, she was now terrified to discover a fact that could not be ignored.
Chui Shi stared blankly at his left hand. She, seemed, seemed, possibly, not wearing a glove?
She turned around and saw the crowd coming and going backstage. There were already so many people here. She knew that there would only be more people at the convention.
More people meant that there would be more people squeezing in, and that only meant one thing. The number of people who would touch her hand would be so many that…Oh no, just thinking about it made her despair.
Chuishi pressed his temples hard and muttered,"Where did you lose it? Where did you throw it?"
After so many things happened yesterday, she almost lost her 100 pounds of meat. She simply took off her gloves as a trump card. At that time, where did she put them after she took off her gloves?
After thinking hard for a while, Chui Shi's face suddenly turned ugly.
"I forgot."
"Chuishi, it's your turn to go on stage."
Reality seemed to think that she wasn't miserable enough and gave her a push. Chui Shi's expression was fleeting when he heard her call for her to go on stage.
It was over.
The world on the stage was the focus of the lights and gazes. When the previous group of people high-fived off the stage and Chuishi went on stage, she always felt that the lights projected for her were brighter and more focused.
The eight headlamps above their heads could clearly show the flaws on the cosplayer's face. Even the most professional cosplayer would inevitably use the angle to cover up the flaws on the stage. However, Chuishi seemed to be born for the stage. Even the audience below the stage was shocked by his flawless beauty.
For a moment, the lights flashed wildly, and the enthusiasm that gathered completely ignored the other person on stage.
"Head Butler! Head Butler! Head Butler!"
"Zhe Yajun! Zhe Yajun! Zhe Yajun!"
Chui Shi narrowed his eyes in the midst of the cheers. He did not expect this action to attract screams from the ground.
"My husband is flirting with me!"
The audience members who were slightly closer to the stage shouted.
Chuishi was speechless.
She tried her best to distinguish who had changed her personality under the strong light. Suddenly, a gasp began to spread among some people, and she subconsciously looked over.
He had short blond hair, amber eyes that were like honey, a vintage shirt with lotus leaf sleeves, beige trousers that wrapped his long legs, and dark riding boots. The high heels that fell on the stage sounded in the hearts of the young girls. At this moment, the audience realized that there was a handsome guy here.
" Huang Se-kun!!"
Some of the audience below the stage could not withstand this handsomeness that surpassed their age. In their clear and lively eyes, they lost the purest part of their hearts.
Chui Shi was embarrassed to see someone shout and then fall.
The arrival of Ryota Huangse seemed to have taken away half of the light from Chuishi, but this did not mean that Chuishi's charm would be reduced. On the contrary, her deacon was suited for darkness. Light only illuminated her beauty, while darkness gave her the decadence of floating.
The audience below the stage was stunned to find that there were two talented people who were suitable for the stage appearing at the same time. However, they did not have another pair of eyes to satisfy their inner desires. When they looked at one person, they were reluctant to part with the other.
Huang Lai was a partner who had been forgotten in the beginning. He was satisfied with his years of hard work as a model to snatch back the attention, but the person he wanted to attract the most did not notice his existence from the beginning.
As expected, the stage was designed to have two passages, but he did not go on stage together to shock everyone.
Chui Shi was puzzled to find that the other party's eyes had suddenly become watery. The beautiful Sun Prince had instantly become a delicate young master who was toyed with by others. That aggrieved look on his face made it seem as if he had bullied him.
An ancient mansion located in Tokyo, where every inch of land was worth an inch of gold, would usually have some word of mouth.
For example, Nuliang's house was often rumored to be a monster's house, where man-eating monsters lived.
Cannibalism aside, monsters…really existed.
The face that belonged to the leader of the first generation of the Nura Group, the great demon who led the Night of a Hundred Ghosts, who was also the grandfather of Nurang Lusheng, the pure-blooded slippery ghost, was smiling foolishly as he smoked his cigarette. Ignoring the commotion on the other side of the room, he happily raised the back of his sharp head and happily picked up the hot tea that Madam Wakana had just brought over.
That short and shriveled appearance did not show the elegance of the former master of the night of a hundred ghosts at all.
However, it was understandable. He had handed over the Hundred Ghosts Parade to his grandson, Nu Liang Lu Sheng, and now he was just an old man who had nothing to do but wander around and eat for free.
" You're already a third-generation heir, Sakuraki-ji."
Nuliang conveyed the pride in his sigh to his human wife who had passed away. The beautiful cherry blossoms bloomed more and more dazzlingly in the early morning wind.
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