Today is a very important day.

I woke up very early and held up my heavy eyelids after only four hours of rest.

A pair of slender jade fingers tapped the keyboard, not only because of the girl's own skin color and delicateness, but also because she had lived in a basement or a laboratory for a long time and had never been exposed to sunlight.

Fushahua official website.

Just today, the official website released the specific details of Fusha's Neon branch, as well as the specific address and time of the first press conference.

Fusha Ekishita will be there in person.

The latest women's bags, or bags that were only rarely released in the past, may also have the opportunity to appear as replica products at this conference.

But the price is beyond the reach of Miyano Shiho.

"I really want to buy one for my sister..."

It's a luxury.

In his mind, he imagined Miyano Akemi accepting the backpack she sent, with a gentle but sad face smiling.

If that's the case...seeing my sister's smile...

Sliding the mouse, Shiho looked at the preview photos displayed on the official website. There were many out-of-print photos from previous years.

"As long as you give one to your sister, it will be fine."

However, we can only hope.

Shiho's money is not too much. The real bulk belongs to scientific research funds and cannot be withdrawn and used at will.

As for Mingmei’s money, it’s definitely not that much.

The eyes that were buried in the darkness shone with crystal luster, but because the darkness was the same color as the pupils, the crystal luster was submerged and turned into a void.

I no longer fantasize about giving bags to my sister, or even take a step back and simply go shopping with my sister, peeking at unaffordable bags through the window, and I will feel excited from the bottom of my heart.

Mouse down...

Along with the official website this time, the information sent out is about the previous event, the first cover model of the Neon Division of Fusha Painting Group, and the audition results.

There were a lot of people signing up, and many celebrities sent out registration letters on Twitter.

Today is the day of the reveal.

"Mao Lilan?"

There are no pictures, no tips, and no other information, just a name on it.

Shibao was stunned. His mind was filtering through female stars from all over the world, but there was absolutely no star named Mao Lilan.

So, Neon and the daughter of a senior executive in the United States, the young lady of the family, and the daughter of a rich man?

Have you never heard of the surname Maori?

"There can't really be a girl loved by a lucky angel, right?"

The last question came out of his mouth.

In his heart, Shiho engraved the name of "Mao Lilan" in his heart.

It's the first time I'm curious.

It's not about curiosity about guinea pigs, or curiosity about death lists.

It's about a girl who was abandoned by fate and curious about the girl who was loved by fate.

Shadows are automatically attracted to light, even if they are burned...

Such curiosity.

"But my luck has always been bad...it will even bring bad luck to the people around me..."

His legs were curled up and he was squatting on the computer chair.

Miyano Shiho closed the page in front of him, and looking at the released bag designs was just self-torture.

Can't afford it at all...

It is even less likely that someone will give you a bag...

"Anyway, I will be at the scene. I should have a chance to see this Mao Lilan."

You can see me next week on Saturday.

I had already asked for permission from a certain blond man and was allowed to enjoy a short four-hour leisure time with Miyano Akemi within the shooting range of a sniper rifle and under the viewing angle of a 16x lens.

In four hours, you can sit in a warm cafe, simply drink a cup of coffee worth less than 1,000 neon coins, and share a portion of 5,000 small cakes between the two sisters.

After that, I walked around the venue and took a peek at the bags that I couldn’t even afford.

"Actually, this is very satisfying."

Shiho looked at the photo album of the two sisters next to him, and a smile appeared on his face, which was a testimony of the two sisters supporting each other.

Take a look at the time in the lower right corner...

Eight-thirty is not that early, and I usually sleep until ten, eleven, or twelve o'clock.

"Let's play some more."

The so-called playing for a while means turning on the TV and playing with the computer while watching TV.

There is a laboratory in the basement, a rest room, and a bathroom so simple that you can only stand and take a shower.

The iron door is closed from the outside, but you need to call for food, and it will be delivered through the gap in the iron door in half an hour or an hour.

It's that kind of dog hole style design.

The only connection to the outside world is the vent, through which outside air flows into the basement.

Turn on the TV and adjust the volume to maximum.

Sit back in front of the computer and continue viewing web information.

actually......

Shiho doesn't like playing on the computer, watching TV, sleeping, or living in the basement.

"This is Rimai TV. Audiences, we are currently at the trial site of the Dongdu Court. I am today's reporter, Reina Mizuna."

Organization code name Kiel.

He appeared on the TV screen very openly and spoke in straight words.

Shiho raised his head, a pair of dead fish eyes flickering up and down, staring at the TV with blurred vision.

Suddenly a black backpack attracted Shiho...

Because on the back of the backpack, there is the logo of Fusa Painting Company, a ginkgo leaf icon.

Although he has never bought any Fusha-painted bags, Shiho has seen all styles of Fusha-painted bags, and has dreamed about all kinds of Fusha-painted bags in his dreams.

Among these, there is absolutely no boy-friendly one. It is pure black, obviously men's style, and has mature, large storage, backpack and other design elements.

But seven years ago, Fusha Painting Company had a secret message.

It is Fusha E Kinoshita, the chief designer of Fusha E Company, who once designed a men's backpack for a person.

But because no one had seen the user or the backpack, the secret information was defined as a rumor and was completely forgotten within a month.

"This is the defense lawyer for the plaintiff, Mr. Mouri..." Reina Mizuna continued to broadcast on the other side of the TV.

gross profit?

Maori Kousei...Maorilan...

The originally dead fish eyes suddenly widened, and the ice blue lens clearly reflected the boy's appearance.

He seems to have a natural sparkle, and you can feel the boy's aura and temperament through the screen. Compared with the knight's sense of justice, he also has the fairy tale romantic smile of the brother next door.

Wearing a suit and tie, with neatly combed hair, he looks like an adult, but he cannot hide his youthful age.

For just a moment, I was amazed by the other person's time here.

"If such a handsome boy is used as a guinea pig..."

A dangerous idea popped into my mind.

The computer was also thrown aside. Miyano Shiho slid the computer chair and came to the TV, carefully watching the court trial broadcast on the TV.

It hasn't started yet, it's just preparation now.

...

On the other side, it is located in a high-end apartment building near Didan College.

Today is Sunday, a day off.

Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan moved here together yesterday. The two best friends each chose a bedroom to live in, and enjoyed the freedom and happiness of leaving the family they had lived in for seventeen years.

Complete equipment, complete water and electricity.

Yuanzi was sitting in front of the bay window, wearing home pajamas, enjoying the warm morning sun.
To be continued...