My Entertainment Circle

Araki Yuko, after Zhang Pingan left, she took a few sips of coffee and came out of the store. Although it was only a short exchange, Zhang Pingan gave her a really strange feeling. Maybe it was because he was Chinese? He has a completely different temperament from the Japanese people he interacts with every day. How can I describe this? Maybe his way of thinking is different?

Because the people around her are all Japanese, she can more or less guess what Japanese men will do next. However, Zhang Pingan made her feel particularly novel. Whether it was the novelty of grammar or the words that suddenly appeared during the chat, she could not guess. This made her feel novel and magical at the same time. But very attractive.

After coming out of the cafe, she walked towards the station with her head lowered, while thinking back to her brief and interesting chat with Zhang Pingan, but at this moment, a strong engine roar came from far to near. The noisy sound made Yuko Araki have to look back at the sharp-edged supercar. Just when she frowned and looked bored, the car stopped next to her, the passenger window lowered, and Zhang Pingan He was hunched over in the car looking at her standing on the sidewalk.

Zhang Pingan smiled and said to Araki Yuko: "Get in the car and give you a ride."

When Yuko Araki discovered that it was Zhang Pingan in the car, her frown relaxed. She smiled and said to Zhang Pingan, "No, no, we'll be at the station soon."

At this time, Zhang Pingan got out of the cab. After getting off the car, he came to Yuko Araki's side and opened the door for her: "Let's go, I'll give you a ride. I just have nothing to do."

With such hospitality, Araki Yuko also got on Zhang Ping'an's supercar. It was her first time riding a supercar, and she looked at the interior of the car with curiosity. It wasn't until Zhang Pingan got in the car that she said, "Do boys like sports cars like this?"

Zhang Ping'an smiled and nodded, then drove the vehicle out. At the same time, he responded: "Men all dream of sports cars, but not all cities are suitable for sports cars. For example, in my hometown, the traffic jam in Shanghai is very serious. In such a city, driving a sports car It’s not very suitable. Because the seats in a sports car are not as comfortable as those in a taxi. When the traffic jam is serious, you have to drive for more than half an hour for two or three kilometers. The only sports cars are in Los Angeles and Tokyo, which are less than that. It’s suitable for cities with traffic jams. By the way, where do you live?”

Araki Yuko said: "You can just drop me off at Daikanyama. I have an appointment with a friend for dinner today. If you don't have a way, the subway station in front will also work."

"It's okay, I'll take you there."

.......

The roar of sports cars made many young men and women look at the black Lamborghini on the streets of Daikanyama. Among the crowd, Mai Shiraishi and Sayuri Matsumura also noticed the black supercar.

Shiraishi looked at the license plate on the back of the car in confusion: "Hey... this car... this car..."

Sayuri said: "What's wrong with this car? Do you know it?"

Shiraishi Mai nodded and said: "Oh,

This license plate, I remember, seems to be Zhang Pingan’s car. "

When Sayuri heard what Mai said, she stared at the sports car waiting for the traffic light with wide eyes. Just when she was about to catch up, the car roared away. Sayuri looked back at Mai Shiraishi and said, "This car is really Is it Zhang Pingan’s?”

If the license plate is remembered correctly, this car belongs to Zhang Ping'an. Mai Shiraishi nodded and said, "Well, it seems so."

Sayuri said: "Huh? Why didn't he call you when he returned to Tokyo? Could it be that there was another girl sitting next to him?"

"Maybe he thought I was filming today?"

Sayuri said: "Then you send a message and ask him."

"Yes." Mai Shiraishi took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Zhang Ping'an: "Have you returned to Tokyo? I saw your car in Daikanyama."

Zhang Ping'an happened to stop the car and let Yuko Araki get out of the car. He smiled and put away his phone and said to Yuko Araki, "It's done. Let's get in touch again, Araki-san."

"Well, thank you, Ping An-san."

"It's okay, it's okay, you can go." After saying goodbye to Araki Yuko, she turned and left. Zhang Pingan was sitting in the car and read the message from Shiraishi Mai, so he immediately called back: "Mai, did you see my car in Daikanyama? Are you on location?"

Mai Shiraishi said gently: "No, Sayuri and I both have a day off today, so we came here to go shopping. Where are you?"

"I'm in Daikanyama, in front of a store called XX. Do you know?"

"I know, we just came from there."

"Oh, come here, I'll wait for you here." After hanging up the call from Mai Shiraishi, Zhang Pingan's vehicle parked on the side of the road and waited for them to come.

After Araki Yuko got off the car and left, she walked alone in the alleys of Daikanyama, wandering around aimlessly. As for her previous statement about meeting friends here, it was just random nonsense. She just didn't want Zhang Pingan to know which direction she lived. However, during the simple chat between the two along the way, Zhang Pingan responded to her humorously, which made her feel the infinite charm exuded by Zhang Pingan.

Araki Yuko, who was attracted to Zhang Pingan, felt a little confused. She hesitantly took out her phone and looked at Zhang Pingan's profile picture that appeared on Line. She didn't know if she should contact him again next? Because the more contact she had, the more likely she was to fall in love with him. Maybe women are all such contradictions, right?

Sayuri and Shiraishi Mai saw Zhang Pingan's car, and they walked up quickly. Sayuri smiled at Zhang Pingan, shook the shopping bag in his hand and said, "An-chan, open the suitcase, and I'll put the things in it." ”

Zhang Pingan got out of the car, opened the trunk at the front of the car and said, "I also said that I was going to go back and park the car. Let's have some drinks when we have dinner together in the evening?"

Mai Shiraishi nodded and said: "Well... how about this? You send Sayuri back to put away the things first. I will also go home and put away the things. After you come back and park the car, we will go out to find food? What? Sample?"

The impracticality of sports cars is most vividly reflected at this time. Of the three of us, one of us must take a taxi. If only two of you go out to dine together, once you ask for a driver after drinking, the female companion will not be able to sit down.

Zhang Ping'an smiled bitterly and closed the trunk door at the front of the car and said: "That's the only way it can be. Oops, this car can only be used to pick up girls. It's not practical at all in daily life!"

Mai smiled and said, "You also have a Ferrari, will it be delivered soon?"

Zhang Ping'an shook his head and said: "Hahaha... I brought it upon myself. Okay, Sayuri, get in the car, I'll take you back first. Mai, you go home first, I'll be back in a moment."

Mai nodded gently and said, "Yes."

Zhang Pingan opened the car door for Sha Youli and drove her away. Mai Shiraishi looked at the disappearing taillights and just smiled and shook her head. Sayuri's excitement about getting into the sports car in front of her was completely revealed. Maybe it was her first time riding a sports car, but Mai Shiraishi didn't feel any excitement the first time she rode. On the contrary, she was even more excited when she and Zhang Pingan were walking hand in hand on the road.

Sitting in the car, listening to the roar of the vehicle's engine, Sayuri looked at Zhang Pingan with a smile and said, "This car feels so powerful."

Zhang Ping'an said with a smile: "This car is like a beauty. Apart from attracting attention, there is actually nothing great about it. It is not practical at all for ordinary families! Hey... I bought two sports cars because of a sudden fever. , I’m full of regrets now.”

"Isn't it good to attract attention?"

Zhang Pingan shook his head and said: "Of course it's not good. Excessive high-profile will only bring trouble. When no one knew me before, let alone how comfortable my life was. Now that many people know me, I have to be careful in my words and deeds. Be cautious. The eyes of the outside world are like a moral yardstick on me. If I go out of my way a little bit, I will be scolded badly. If no one knows me, I will be a little out of line. At most, he looked at me strangely and that was it. The next day, I was still living my life freely. Now, I don’t feel angry even if I don’t scold me for three days and three nights.”

Sayuri said: "Then don't do anything outrageous yourself."

Zhang Ping'an smiled and shook his head and said: "How can a person be perfect? ​​Besides, why should others use their moral framework to standardize my life? Do I live for myself, or do I want to live for others? Now I am a little confused. I used to take it one step at a time, regardless of the flood behind me, but now I have so many people in my company who are following my career to make a living. , but I can’t let other people’s lives be implicated because of my problems.”

When listening to Zhang Pingan talking about such a heavy topic, Sayuri also put away her smile. She looked at the road in front of the car and said, "When I first met you, I always thought you had a bright smile. Comfortable. Recently, I have noticed that your smile has become heavier.”

Zhang Pingan said: "When we put away our smiles, it means that we have all grown up, right? The real growth is that we all have scruples! But Sayuri, you can't put away your smile, because your smile is your most important thing. What’s charming is that I like to see your smile. When I see you all smiling, I feel more motivated to work every day.”

Listening to Zhang Pingan saying that he likes his smile, Sayuri turned to him with a bright smile and said: "Like, this word cannot be used carelessly, otherwise I will misunderstand it."

Zhang Pingan responded to her with a gentle smile: "What is there to misunderstand? I already like you Sayuri very much. But my love... is a simple love from a fan, not a 'possessive' love." ! I like to be free with you. ”