Am I being simulated by their love affair.

Chapter 632 The Idol Girl's Temporary Visit

Chapter 632 The Idol Girl's Temporary Visit

July 12th, Saturday afternoon.

The room without lights looks like it has a gray-blue filter applied, making one feel empty and listless.

Jun Matsue stood by the sink, looking at the text messages on his phone. His profile revealed a complex emotion that was hard to describe as sadness.

"Cut!"

The girl's voice rang out beside him, and the boy turned halfway around to look at the camera lens pointed at him.

How was this time?

Standing behind the director, Mochizuki Haruka and her aunt remained silent. They watched as Imokawa Natsumi opened the video she had just recorded, her cute eyebrows furrowed as she watched it carefully.

"It's okay now." The girl finally nodded.

The two beauties of the Mochizuki family raised their hands and clapped. Matsueda Jun lowered his head, his right hand resting on the stove, and let out a sigh of relief.

"Finally, it's over..."

After finishing his half-day classes in the morning, he and the girls got into their aunt's car and headed to the filming location for the day. They had been filming since 2 p.m. until now, almost 5 p.m.

"You've worked hard; we had to film this scene so many times." Natsumi Imokawa put down her camera. "Take a break first."

"The main problem is that the 'numb sadness' that Imokawa requested is really difficult to portray." The boy took the mineral water handed to him by Mochizuki Haruka and took two big gulps.

“After all, Matsueda-kun is still a hot-blooded young man.” Mochizuki Hana walked to the boy and girl’s side. “This is an age full of emotions, the complete opposite of numbness~”

Her words seemed to have a hidden meaning, and Jun Matsue glanced at the smiling woman, wisely remaining silent.

Mochizuki glanced at her aunt's short, pure white blouse and black pencil skirt; beneath her slightly mature demeanor lay a natural allure of her great figure.

"You don't seem like a lifeless adult to me."

She pinched the woman's smooth arm outside her sleeve, her tone somewhat resentful.

Wang Yuehua smiled elegantly, "After all, money is the best elixir of youth."

While the four were chatting, a cheerful doorbell rang out from the doorway.

The room immediately fell silent. Matsueda Jun looked at the door. "Isn't this the apartment that Imagawa is renting temporarily? Why is someone knocking on the door?"

"Huh?" Natsumi Imokawa, who was checking the materials, looked up with a blank expression.

“…I’ll go take a look.” Jun Matsue walked towards the entrance and placed his hand against the door.

"Who is it?"

A lively voice came from outside the door.

"It's me, Kurusu~"

The boy was even more surprised, and he opened the door.

A white baseball cap, a pure black mask, an outfit that couldn't be seen in public, and those exceptionally bright eyes—it was indeed Yosuke Kurusu.

"Why are you here?"

Jun Matsue quickly pulled the girl into the room. Before closing the door, he looked around and thankfully there were no people in the hallway.

"You guys were saying you were filming, so I asked Yu Chuan for the address and came to visit the set."

"Hello~" Yosei Kurusu smiled and waved to the people in the room. "Would you like to change your shoes?"

“There aren’t that many rules in a temporary apartment.” Jun Matsueda locked the door and watched the girl hold up the bag in her hand.

"I brought you some gifts!"

Mochizuki Haruka didn't appreciate the gesture. Her aloof gaze swept over the girl. "You came all alone. Aren't you afraid of being recognized by fans and reporters?" "I'm wearing a hat and mask properly, aren't I?" Kurusu Yosei said, turning around and taking off her hat while untying her long hair from the back of her head.

"Besides, I just dyed my hair this morning, they definitely won't recognize me!"

The girl's shiny pink hair cascaded down like a waterfall, but the boy standing by the door only saw her wink at him sweetly with her back to everyone else.

"Isn't it beautiful?" she said with her eyes.

Natsumi Imokawa, who was sitting on the bed using her laptop, glanced at me and exclaimed in amazement, "So beautiful..."

Only then did she realize there was someone else in the room, and the girl, as if waking from a dream, looked a little guilty.

"Um, Ms. Kurusu asked me for the address, and after I sent it to her I was busy filming, so I forgot to tell Matsue."

“…Never mind.” Jun Matsueda sighed. “Anyway, she got here safely.”

During their short break, the cast and crew of "White Line Flow" enjoyed some bouncy pudding brought by Miss Idol.

"So what are they filming?" Yosei Kurusu and Natsumi Imokawa sat together on the bed, looking around at the layout of the room.

This is a studio apartment in Arakawa Ward, much smaller than the shared apartments in Mitakadai housing complex. Aside from the bathroom, there are no other separate rooms; the kitchen, living room, and bedroom are simply combined, making it ideal for university students and recent graduates.

"We were just filming the scene when Matsueda-kun received my breakup text message~"

Wang Yuehua answered the question, smiling as she looked at the girl, seemingly lost in thought.

"Don't speak in such an ambiguous tone!"

Mochizuki Haruka and Matsueda Jun spoke at the same time, and the woman laughed even more happily.

"It's the scene when Hikaru Kashiwabara and Yuko Matsu broke up. He didn't even get to see his girlfriend before she broke up with him via text message," Natsumi Imokawa explained earnestly, chewing on her pudding.

"Oh~" Kurusu Yosei nodded, "By then, Matsue had already graduated from university and had been working for a few years, right?"

"...It wasn't me, it was Hikaru Kashiwabara."

Jun Matsue felt that he and Imokawa were the only two people in the room who cared about the setting.

"Hmm... this room is pretty good!" Miss Idol jumped off the bed and wandered around the small room.

A stove and a sink make up the kitchen, next to which is the bedroom. In the middle of the open space, there is a carpet and a low table for eating and resting.

The girl walked to the other end of the room, pushed open the bathroom door, and her voice echoed inside before it came out.

"I lived in a room like this when I first started out working hard."

“After realizing the importance of saving money, I even moved to a smaller apartment.” She walked back and gestured with her hands outstretched.

"It's about the same size as Aya's apartment!"

"You make Aya-chan sound so pitiful..." Natsumi Imokawa, who was listening to the conversation while staring at the computer, couldn't help but say.

Kurosaki Yosei smiled, stood by the bed, and sat down as if in freefall, looking at the two boys from the Mochizuki family who were sitting around a low table eating pudding.

"After Songzhi graduates and moves, will she live in a house like this?"

Her tone was somewhat wistful and melancholy. Jun Matsuoka put down his spoon and was about to speak when the girl sitting next to him looked up first.

"No, it won't happen," Mochizuki Haruka said without hesitation.

"Because Songzhi will live with me after graduation."

The small room was packed with people and fell into complete silence.

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