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After the song performance ended, the members of the group greeted the fans in the audience enthusiastically, as if chatting about everyday things, and chatted casually for a while with smiles, which aroused the fans in the audience to be in high spirits and made the atmosphere even more exciting.

It’s a bit more lively.

Soon, the prelude music sounded again, and with the brisk rhythm, the members of the group danced again. With the enthusiastic and continuous support of the fans, the songs performed were performed one after another until the performance was completely over.

Time is like a high-speed tram. With the roaring sound, it flies by like a trance. The lightning-fast posture leaves no one with time to react. When they come back to their senses, they have already disappeared.

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Maybe they are already familiar with the process. As soon as the performance ended, the diners who came to attend the handshake party spontaneously lined up in front of several long tables. Although some people were chatting in low voices from time to time, they all understood each other tacitly.

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Two staff members stood beside the long table, looking at the team with wary eyes from time to time, as if they were ready. It was as if these star-chasing fans might become potential dangers and turn into enemies at some point.

After a while, the members of the group came out one by one. Under the guidance and arrangements of the staff, they walked to the corresponding long table and stood there, with enthusiastic smiles on their faces, preparing for the next handshake meeting.

Prepare.

After a while, following the signal from the staff, the handshake meeting officially began. The fans at the front of the queue quickly shook hands with the group members. Each one of them showed excitement, and although their speech was not incoherent,

But they are also a little too nervous.

I don’t know whether it’s because of a calm mind or because they are used to shaking hands, but the members of the group who participated in the handshake were relatively calm. Although the smiling expressions were a bit formulaic, they were enough to deal with these fans.<

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Standing on tiptoes and observing carefully, Nakamura Masahiro discovered that the queues in front of each long table were of different lengths. The queues with fewer people were probably only a few dozen people, while the queues with more people were as many as hundreds. Well,

This gap is a bit big.

Miyakoshi Aimi was standing at a long table to the side. There was a long queue in front of her. The number of people was obviously much larger than the other queues. It was like a long queue with no end in sight. As the convenience store clerk said

Likewise, there are indeed many meals directed at her.

After walking a few steps quietly, Nakamura Masahiro lined up behind Miyakoshi Aimi's team without attracting anyone's attention. After all, it was just a handshake meeting for a small group, and everything was relatively casual. Naturally, he couldn't do what akb48 did.

Formal.

In addition, in addition to the long handshake time, it seems that the handshake meeting also allows you to take photos with the group members. However, the fans who participated in the photo seemed to have taken out different coupons, which should not be handshake coupons.

From a certain point of view, this is a bit like learning akb48's model, but due to limited financial strength and production experience, I only learned a little bit. Whether it is the flow of the activity or various details, the whole process is full of

There are strong traces of copycats.

As the team continued to move forward slowly, it took more than two hours before it was Nakamura Masahiro's turn. He took two steps forward, imitating the previous person shaking hands with rice, and handed the coupon to the person beside him.

Inspection in the hands of staff.

"I'm glad you came to our handshake meeting. I hope you can support us more in the future..."

With her eyebrows lowered, Miyagoshi Aimei politely said formulaic remarks while subconsciously stretching out her small hand to shake hands with the other party. However, when she held the other party's palm, she raised her head and glanced at it unintentionally.

I was stunned involuntarily.

Looking at Miyagoshi Aimei's dazed look, Nakamura Masahiro pursed his lips and wanted to say something. However, he found that all kinds of thoughts were gathered together, like a mess. Even though he had been prepared, he still had no clue.

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There was a stalemate like this for a while, and time passed in a hurry. It was like a handful of fine sand in the hand, which had been clenched into a fist, but still slipped through the gaps between the fingers. Anyone who tried to hold on tightly

Time's attempts are all in vain.

"The handshake time has come, next one."

The urging voice sounded, and before Nakamura Masahiro had time to react, he was pushed away from the long table by the staff on the side. The meal at the back naturally took two steps forward and occupied the position that Nakamura Masahiro had just occupied.<

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Watching Nakamura Masahiro being pushed to the side, Miyakoshi Aimi opened her mouth, but when the words came to her lips, they turned into a sigh. Perhaps she was worried about something, she pursed her lips, and amid the reminder sound from the side,

The handshake activity continues.

"Sorry, the handshake time is over, we can't delay the dinner handshake later."

After pushing Nakamura Masahiro for a short distance and making sure that it would not affect the team's handshake activity, the staff member explained to Nakamura Masahiro. Then he stood back and continued his dedicated work.

Being pushed to the side by the other party made Nakamura Masahiro feel a little unhappy. However, the other party's explanation was reasonable, and Nakamura Masahiro had nothing to say for a while. He really couldn't find any reason to accuse the other party.<

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The handshake work is still going on, and Miyagoshi Aimei's mood has dropped to the extreme. There is still a formulaic smile on her face, and she is repeating polite remarks, but the strong perfunctory meaning cannot be concealed.

The fan who was shaking hands naturally noticed this, but didn't pay too much attention to it. He just thought it was because Miyagoshi was a little uncomfortable with the beauty. However, the staff next to her noticed something unusual about her, paused her handshake, and spoke in a low voice.

Asking about the situation: "Miyagoesang, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, it's okay."

She secretly glanced at Masahiro Nakamura who was not far away, and noticed that he was looking directly at her. This made Miyakoshi Aimi's mood even more mixed. She shrugged her head and answered in a low voice: "Maybe she's a little uncomfortable.

, I want to take a rest."

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"Oh, then you should go and take a rest first. Your health is important."

After looking at the girl's face, I found that she was indeed in a bad state, so the staff member reassured her: "Leave it to me to handle this, you go and rest first."

Miyagoshi Aimi bowed slightly to signal, then took two steps back, turned around and walked away. The staff on the side took a step forward, comforted the diners lining up, and explained Miyagoshi Aimi.

Reason for leaving.

Although there were some complaints about Miyagoshi Aimi's departure, after learning that it was due to physical reasons, everyone also gave their understanding. After all, physical health is very important, and Miyagoshi Aimi has touched many people before.

Besides, in addition to Miyagoshi Aimi, there are many other members of the group. Although there are some die-hard fans, the number is very small. Most fans chase several members and end up hanging on one member.

It's a minority.

His eyes were always fixed on Miyagoshi Aimi. Nakamura Masahiro was still thinking about how to find a chance to get along with her and planned to have a good talk. Who knew that she suddenly left, so Nakamura Masahiro's sight could only disappear with the figure of Miyagoshi Aimi.

In a dark corner.

"Simi Masai, is this Nakamura-san? Please come with me."

There was some speculation in his heart. Before Nakamura Masahiro could think of what to do next, a figure suddenly appeared beside him. The words he spoke were a bit sudden, and the other person's voice also felt a little familiar.

His eyes moved to the other person's face. Nakamura Masahiro looked at him intently and recognized the identity of the person next to him at a glance. It was the person who delivered the photo magazine before. He looked like the self-proclaimed talent scout he met on a rainy day.

He is also the person.

"Nakamura-san, please come with me."

Seeing that Nakamura Masahiro was a little dazed, the other party thought that Nakamura Masahiro didn't hear clearly, so he repeated it in a lower voice. He didn't know if Nakamura Masahiro had left an impression on him, but after Miyagoshi Aimi's request, he just came to help.

Just busy for a while.

"Uh...Hi."

With a casual response, Nakamura Masahiro stopped talking and followed the other party. Following the other party, he made a small circle, passed through the noisy crowd, and walked into a small side door in the corner of the venue.<

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The slightly narrow passage is not spacious, giving people a feeling of being cramped. The light above the head is a little dim, and the dim light seems to be a little malnourished, making the atmosphere depressing. This scene is like a suspense movie

Like many famous scenes in horror movies, there is always a bad feeling that something is going to happen.

After going around two corners, Nakamura Masahiro followed him to the end of the passage. After pushing open a door that was ajar, he saw Miyakoshi Aimi standing there. The expression on her face was a little anxious, and she kept walking.

pacing back and forth.

"Yahong-kun...."

Seeing the two people appearing, Miyakoshi Aimi first called Nakamura Masahiro, then nodded to the other person and said, "Thank you, please excuse me."

"Miyagoesang, uh..."

The other party nodded in response, and turned to look at Masahiro Nakamura aside, with a somewhat profound look in his eyes. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something. But when it came to his mouth, he swallowed it back, and then sighed.

He made a sound and said: "You guys can chat slowly and pay attention. I will go back to the scene to help."

Watching the other party's figure gradually go away, until he disappeared into the dim passage, Nakamura Masahiro finally withdrew his gaze. He turned to look at Miyagoshi Aimi in front of him and pursed his lips. Nakamura Masahiro didn't know what to do for a moment.

Open your mouth?

There was silence between the two of them, and they were in a quiet atmosphere. As time passed slowly, a feeling of depression gradually came over. It was like an invisible rope, gradually starting to tighten from a distance, maybe

It is intangible, but the feeling that seems to be tangible is indelible.

"Yahong-kun, you already know?"

After a long time, Miyakoshi Aimi spoke in a low voice, her voice sounding like a child who was caught for making a mistake. Her eyes were a little evasive, and she did not dare to look up at Nakamura Masahiro, her eyes kept drifting in other directions.

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Seeing the timid appearance of Miyagoshi Aimi in front of him, who was completely different from the previous performance on the stage, Nakamura Masahiro felt a feeling of love and affection in his heart. The sadness that had been accumulating also disappeared.

Nothing.