You are Toyokawa Shoko, then who am I?

Minor, model, very beautiful.

These keywords made him think of some bad dark sides of the industry. His facial features were almost wrinkled, and finally he slapped Toyokawa Sho's shoulder hard.

"Uh... little brother, listen to me, modeling is really not a good career path."

The art director said earnestly, "I happen to be teaching a group of students recently. If you're interested, you could consider coming and learning. Taking the art exam is better than being a model... You, you really can't waste yourself."

"Teacher, thank you so much for your kindness,"

Fengchuan Xiang declined politely, then revealed a somewhat complicated smile, "It's just that my elders said that I must be admitted to the first high school, otherwise they will use my head as a wine cup in the future..."

"What a terrifying elder...! And he even got into a high school?!"

The art director was shocked three times in a row in just a few minutes.

One high.

It is also the nickname of the famous University of Tokyo.

Every year, countless supreme masters from all over the country try to compete for admission. Even the lowest-ranking ones have a deviation value of an astonishing 77. Such a result is unmatched in the whole school, and there are few rivals even in the whole county.

Even though everyone is a genius who has perfect scores in all subjects and almost full marks in the unified examinations, the number of people who can sit on the throne of a top university is ultimately limited.

The only people who can achieve this extraordinary achievement, which will be recorded as a separate page in the family tree upon their return, are monsters who are above monsters.

Einstein sang its praises.

Natsume Soseki submitted obediently.

Mendeleev closed his eyes and praised secretly.

Even Gauss in the sky smiled radiantly, and together with Lord Niu, he brought down the glory of genius.

The art director's eyes changed completely when he looked at Toyokawa Sho. Even he had originally only aimed at Tokyo University of the Arts, but this kid in front of him actually dared to challenge that legendary high school?

Don’t say anything else.

At least this extraordinary courage means that this child's future achievements will definitely be extraordinary.

"Come on, I'm optimistic about you."

The art director gave a thumbs-up.

“Thank you for your anticipation.”

Toyokawa Sho smiled back politely.

At this moment, a slightly anxious female voice called out.

"Teacher Yaguchi, have you seen a very handsome boy, about 1.8 meters tall? Ah, Teacher Yaguchi! He's the one next to you. Please take him to the dressing room. Our boss is coming soon!"

"Okay, I'll let him go right away—"

The art director shouted and waved his hand, then looked at Toyokawa Shomichi.

"Come over quickly. I heard that Senior An He brought his granddaughter with him this time. I think they're going to be shooting a commercial together. Do you have any requests? I can talk to the photographer."

"..."

Toyokawa Sho thought for a moment, then said seriously, "Could you please not take photos of us that are too intimate?"

"Eh? Why?"

The art director was puzzled. "Anhe, the elder's granddaughter, is a truly beautiful girl. Normally, shouldn't we be asked to film you two closer?"

"That's true, but if the photos are too intimate, I'll be in a lot of trouble."

Toyokawa Sho sighed helplessly.

The art director blinked a few times.

I watched Toyokawa Sho walk into the dressing room in confusion.

Until he chewed over the word "a lot of trouble" over and over again.

He suddenly realized what was going on and opened his mouth wide, experiencing the fourth shock.

People, don’t judge a person by his appearance…

He looks so harmless.

So it turned out to be Aquaman...!?

……

……

……

As an active female high school student who likes to play games and plays drums from time to time to relax when she is under a lot of pressure.

In fact, An and Subaru are not very interested in performing in general. They are rookies who were forced to embark on this path because of their grandmother's combination of hardness and softness.

Compared to the filming on the set, where he had only vaguely heard about it in class but had no idea what he should do when he actually got there, An and Subaru now missed her warm handle so much.

She wanted to go back to being a space warrior crushing all foreign enemies for the Second Empire, to be the Ygo who could perform card-printing operations at the thrilling moment of fate, to stay in bed and continue to be her heavy gaming nerd...

But grandma's orders are above all else.

Even though An and Subaru were reluctant, they still followed him out today.

Although everyone on the set looked at her kindly when she followed behind her grandmother, An Hesuba still felt a little pressured by these eyes. At the very least... he had to try his best not to embarrass his grandmother.

"Subaru, manners."

Grandma's voice of correction rang in my ears.

"Yes!"

An He Subaru was like a soldier being called out by the instructor, and he stood at attention as soon as this sentence was spoken.

"I've emphasized this to you many times before. Posture is the most essential aspect of an actor's cultivation. When we're acting, the posture we carefully maintain on a daily basis will be clearly reflected in our acting."

Grandma reached out and helped tidy up An Hesuba's clothes. Looking at this face that was almost identical to hers when she was young, and could even be said to be painted according to the same mold, many emotions flashed in the old woman's eyes.

There is nostalgia and comfort.

But more of it is expectation.

"Today is your first time on a film set, so don't be nervous. We're in charge of this commercial shoot from start to finish. But don't get too carried away and think you can ignore the staff. The longer you're in the industry, the more you should pay attention to the people behind the scenes. Without their hard work, film art wouldn't be as radiant as it is."

Grandma taught An and Subaru many of her own experiences. Seeing that An and Subaru seemed to understand but not quite, she did not force them. She just patted the child's shoulder gracefully.

"Okay, let's go to the dressing room. I'll talk to the photography teacher."

Watching his grandmother take such dignified steps, the sound of her wooden clogs hitting the ground was like a sudden echo from the melody of raindrops. In fact, An Hesuba had felt more than once that his grandmother felt like the noble Miranda in "The Devil Wears Prada"...

She stood there and looked around for a while, and found the dressing room in the complex studio.

She first rubbed her cheeks vigorously, as she still felt a little uncomfortable with the atmosphere here. After making sure that she could show a happy-looking smile, she knocked on the makeup artist's door politely like a kitten, and then poked her head out from the crack of the door.

"Um—I'm so sorry, is this the dressing room? I'm Subaru An, one of today's models. I'd appreciate your attention."

Done.

An He Subaru quickly checked in his mind whether there was any problem with what he had just said.

She now desperately wanted a way to save files in reality, a magical skill that could allow her to switch back and reshape her progress at any time. Unfortunately, she knew that this was impossible, so she could only walk into the dressing room with trepidation.

"Xiao Anhe? Come here quickly, come here, oh my... really, how come you all look so beautiful? Being able to put makeup on you is worth it even if I die the next moment...!"

"No, no, no! I'm not as pretty as you say. You're pretty too! I think your outfit and hairstyle are both amazing!"

An He Subaru felt quite embarrassed by the compliments. She was still a little girl, and facing such words of praise for how beautiful she was in person, she felt more embarrassed and restrained than happy.

"Look, you even reply in the same way. Xiang-kun just said the same thing. Kids nowadays are so sweet."

The makeup artist chuckled, then cast her eyes like a hungry tiger towards the handsome young man who was having his hair combed nearby.

"Sho-kun, look, Xiao Anhe is here too. Can you show us what you just did again? This time, instead of Brad Pitt, can you show us Kimura Takuya's?"

Eh?

Brad Pitt?

Kimura Takuya?

An Hesuba blinked in confusion. Of course she had heard of these well-known handsome guys' names, but why were they mentioned?

She cast her eyes curiously at the man who was surrounded by several makeup artists. Because he was sitting on a chair, she could only see his back.

Do not know why.

She vaguely noticed the moment her eyes fell on the other person.

Something seemed to pop inside my head, as if a key had unlocked a shackle... It was an indescribable feeling, but it was inexplicably a very strange experience.

She shook her head.

She thought that she must have stayed up too late playing Street Fighter 5 yesterday and didn't adjust her sleep and rest schedule properly, which led to the hallucination.

As for why I don’t play Street Fighter 6, the reason is very simple, because there are no old men in Street Fighter 6.

She once again turned her gaze to the man who seemed to be the center of attention in this makeup studio.

The man was silent for a while, as if he was looking for his voice, and then An and Subaru heard him speak in the same voice as the one he remembered, Kimura Takuya.

"Can't I do it?"

It's actually that famous line from the Love White Paper?!

An and Subaru opened their sparkling eyes wide. How did this person manage to imitate such a similar voice? It was amazing...

And the exposed side face is also very good looking...

Wait, wait, is her nose really that straight? And her skin looks great too. It's not that industrial white you get with makeup, but actually visibly tender skin. And her eyes are so big...

This is……

A professional model...?

Okay, so strong...

"Ahh... Now even if I die, I'll be satisfied..."

The makeup artist was completely defeated, but there was still a hint of longing on her face, "Sho-kun, Ounegai, please say one of Kimura-san's most popular lines back then. I can do anything...!"

"Are you talking about the part where the reporter asked about your marriage partner?"

"Yes!!!!"

"..."

The man seemed distressed.

But in the end, he responded to the request.

According to memory, he made corresponding facial expressions and movements in front of the mirror. The spontaneous self-confidence and strong sense of happiness were vividly portrayed with these few exquisite details.

"Who else could it be but her?"

Rumble.

For a while.

The powder room vibrated.

The first to sacrifice was the makeup artist sister who had fought for the empire all her life and had personally processed the looks of countless celebrities over the years. Now she was killed on the spot by the demon of Slaanesh with a despicable attack on her appearance.

But there was no regret on her face, only a satisfied smile.

The two assistants beside her were also escorting her soul to heaven, writing down the indelible golden spirit, as if saying to An and Subaru below, you don't need to care.

"Very well, I've decided...!"

But probably it was the blessing of the yellow fox.

The makeup artist sister who had just ascended to heaven came back to life.

She pushed An Hesuba's shoulders with a smile on her face, pushed An Hesuba to the seat next to the man, then put her hands on her hips and said proudly.

"I'm going to customize Xiangjun's makeup to look like Kimura Takuya, and Xiao Anhe to look like Kudo Shizuka! Anyway, you two look very suitable. Hehe, with such a masterpiece, even senior Anhe would be amazed at my achievement!"

This person has gone crazy...!!

An He Subaru shrank back, her face full of expression. She sighed, "Is this the industry... It's definitely different from what I imagined?" while secretly looking to the side, and happened to meet the eyes of the man next to her.

She blinked.