Chapter 73
Chapter 73
Suddenly two Chinese people came to the izakaya, they both looked first-class, and the number of guests was twice as many as usual.
However, visitors can only see Mu Qing most of the time.
She is in charge of ordering, serving and paying the bill. When she gets busy, she wishes she had six hands.
Perhaps because of her lively personality, she can chat very well with guests.Asahi Narie also likes to hang around her, and often pulls her to whisper in a low voice.
Qin Yue doesn't understand Japanese, so she helps out in the back kitchen, mainly responsible for cutting vegetables and washing dishes.
She rarely appears in the lobby, and even when she is not busy, she will stay in the kitchen, learning some simple food cooking skills from Asahina Kota, in case of emergency.
Because Naota Asahi said in advance that some cooking skills are not to be passed on, the camera cannot record Qin Yue in the kitchen at all times.
Only occasionally when Guang was not too busy, was he allowed to go in to film Qin Yue's dynamics.
At the end of the day, except for the rest time in the afternoon, it is rare to see the interaction between the two.
At least from behind the camera, it doesn't look like a couple should look like.
Although they weren't lovers in the first place...Yang Qiaole thought.
Her external identity is a translator, and she is also an insider who understands the inside story of the program group.
After ten o'clock in the evening, when Qin Yue was alone in the kitchen, Yang Qiaole sneaked in. "Sister Qin, have you received any news from the program group?"
Qin Yue was chopping vegetables, heard the words and kept moving, said: "The news that I want to resign and go to the arranged Chinese restaurant? I'm too busy and don't have time to go back."
Yang Qiaole breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "No wonder, I didn't hear from Sister Qin over there, and asked me on WeChat."
If you stay here, everything will become uncontrollable, and the effect of the show may not be guaranteed.
Like today.
The audience is watching the two fall in love, but the two of them are working part-time almost all day, who wants to watch it?
Qin Yue: "They want you to send me a message?"
Yang Qiaole nodded: "What are you going to do?"
Qin Yue sent her two words, simple and clear: "No."
Yang Qiaole was choked by her words, and after realizing it, she asked, "If you're here all the time, what about the script? You don't understand Japanese, so it's hard to grasp the rhythm."
In the script arranged for Qin Yue in advance, there are scenes of the staff of the Chinese restaurant.At that time, someone will cooperate with Qin Yue to destroy Mu Qing's infatuated and innocent personality at the end of the show.
The audience saw that all her infatuation in the early stage was just acting, and they might condemn her on the Internet.
According to Mu Qing's current popularity, there is no need to worry about no one watching the show.
Even if Mu Qing knew the truth later, it didn't matter.
I think she has no background and no backing, so she can be the winner at will?
But Qin Yue still used those two words: "I won't go."
"But..." Yang Qiaole hesitated to speak, but under Qin Yue's cold eyes, he swallowed all the words.
Knowing that Qin Yue is someone who cannot be offended, Yang Qiaole smiled awkwardly and slipped out of the back kitchen.
Mu Qing was free just now, and when she came to the kitchen, she passed by Yang Qiaole who was going out.
Looking at her face of bitterness and hatred, I feel inexplicable.
"Did you say something to her?" Mu Qing chin nudged Nuyang Qiaole's back, "She seems to be in a bad mood."
Qin Yue was still cutting her food, without looking up: "I bullied her, do you believe it?"
Mu Qing blinked: "Did she make you angry?"
"Correct."
The camera didn't follow in, Mu Qing let go of it a little, and half-jokingly said: "Why did you mess with you? Tell me, so that I will make less mistakes."
Qin Yue chopped the chopping board heavily: "I'm familiar with it, I thought that just calling me Sister Qin would have the right to speak in front of me. I don't know, but actually I don't want to talk to her at all, and I don't want to walk with her."
She turned her head and looked sideways at Mu Qing: "Do you understand what you said?"
Mu Qing opened her eyes slightly, and looked at Qin Yue.
Mu Qing thought that instead of talking about Yang Qiaole, Qin Yue was warning Mu Qing.
She wanted to pretend she didn't understand, but...
Mu Qing finally took a step back, distanced herself slightly from Qin Yue, and said, "Sorry."
Qin Yue clenched his fist and said, "Are you saying sorry to me? Why are you going backwards? Or do you find that I am mean and bitter, and you can't accept it, and want to stay away from me?"
Mu Qing shook her head quickly: "I didn't, I just felt..."
"What do you think?"
Mu Qingqian glanced at her and whispered, "I think...you may hate me?"
"Why should I hate you?" Qin Yue sneered, "Did you do anything to offend me?"
Mu Qing shook her head, saw Qin Yue's indifferent expression, and nodded again.
Qin Yue slapped the knife on the desk: "Yes—" she sneered, "Or not?"
Mu Qing's heart skipped a beat, and she asked, "Yes...or...not?"
Qin Yue gave her two words: "Hehe."
The conversation ended with hehe.
This inexplicable conversation ended here.
At 11:30, the izakaya closes.
Asahina and her daughter went back early.
After closing the door, Mu Qing and Qin Yue walked side by side and walked back.
The camera followed behind the two, the camera zoomed down, and the hands of the two were not held together.
After returning to the residence, the camera followed into the room without giving up, but the two still had no interaction.
When it was twelve o'clock in the morning, when the owner of the house, Naota Asahina, asked for a no-shooting time, the photographer withdrew regretfully, saved the image data, and uploaded it to the production team.
Asahina and her daughter have already gone to bed.
When Qin Yue finished washing and was about to go back to her room, she was stopped by Mu Qing.
She took her wrist.
Qin Yue glanced at Mu Qing holding her wrist, and under conditioned reflex, Mu Qing let go.
"Sorry, if you don't like..."
"What did you want to say when you called me?" Qin Yue asked.
Mu Qing took a deep breath and asked, "Are you angry with me? Why are you angry?"
Qin Yue smiled at her: "Where am I angry with you?"
Mu Qing: "..."
"Which eye did you see that I was angry?"
"..."
You can't say, you can see it with both eyes...?
Mu Qing's silence was exchanged for Qin Yue's sneer: "At the end of the day, I didn't understand from the beginning why you always say you like me. For the effect of the show? Popularity? Or popularity?"
"I……"
"You don't know me at all, you haven't met me in private, why can you say you like me?"
"because……"
"Don't say something like 'I'm your little fairy'." Qin Yue narrowed her eyes, "I'll die laughing."
"..."
Qin Yue waited for a while, but before Mu Qing could answer, she said, "If you have nothing to say, I'll go to sleep."
She turned to leave, but Mu Qing grabbed her wrist.
"I'm very stupid. If you don't tell me the reason, I may never figure out why you are angry for the rest of my life. But if you are angry, it must be because I did something wrong."
Mu Qing held Qin Yue's wrist tightly, "So, tell me, I don't want to be convicted for no reason, at least give me a chance to explain."
After Mu Qing finished speaking, she loosened the shackles on Qin Yue.
She took a step back and waited quietly.
After a while, Qin Yue turned around and looked at her sideways: "What did Li Hui say to you last night?"
She turned her head and gave Mu Qing the back of her head, "She threw herself into your arms and cried, but you didn't push her away."
Mu Qing was a little dazed. After thinking it over, she wanted to hold back her laughter, but she couldn't hold back, and bent over laughing while clutching her stomach.
At first, Qin Yue kept his back straight and turned his back to her, pretending to be indifferent to her smile.
But Mu Qing kept laughing, and in Qin Yue's ears, it was as if she was laughing at her for being unreasonable.
Then she turned her head and said angrily, "How long are you going to laugh?"
After finishing speaking, he was stunned.
Mu Qing was still smiling, but there were big tears falling from the corners of her eyes one by one.
She smiled and cried, regardless of her image: "I almost thought you were going to ignore me."
Qin Yue: "..."
She pursed her lips and took out a tissue from her pocket, "Snot, wipe it off..."
Mu Qing grinned at her, took the tissue and wiped his face, finally recovering from a crying cat face.
After relaxing, she sat cross-legged on the sofa, faced Qin Yue, and said, "If I tell you that I can see ghosts, would you believe it?"
After she told Qin Yue everything about everything until she met Asahi Nai, she quietly looked at Qin Yue and waited for a reply.
Qin Yue nodded expressionlessly, "Well, I understand."
Mu Qing tilted her head, "Aren't you comforting me?"
"What comforts you?"
"When Li Hui heard that I could see that thing, she said to me sympathetically, you must have worked hard—something like that."
"Are you asking for comfort with me?" Qin Yue asked.
Mu Qing nodded heavily.
Qin Yue moved towards Mu Qing, stretched out his hand, and smiled: "Good boy, bow your head."
Mu Qing lowered her head obediently.
Qin Yue said: "Although I thought you weren't bothered by the fact that you could 'see ghosts', since you asked for it..."
She put her hand on her head and patted it lightly: "Thank you for your hard work~"
Ten minutes later, when Mu Qing finished packing and was about to turn off the lights and go to sleep, she heard footsteps coming from the corridor.
Turning around, I saw Qin Yue standing at the door of the living room holding a quilt.
She stepped on the clean tatami with bare feet and slender white feet, walked into the living room and spread out the futon.
"I'm timid." She said without changing her face, "I'm very afraid of ghosts."
She got into the bed, turned her back to the direction of the sofa where Mu Qing was lying, "Good night."
Mu Qing's eyes widened, she stared blankly at Qin Yue, at her reddish auricles hidden under her hair.
Eyes gradually bent, she also said: "Good night."
When she was drowsy, Qin Yue suddenly said, "If you were Mrs. Asahina, would you choose your wife or Miss Yamada?"
Mu Qing woke up suddenly.
Qin Yue asked again: "If the choice is Miss Yamada, shouldn't the wife let it go?"
Mu Qing looked at the dark ceiling above her head, and the scene of Chu Rou committing suicide in front of her appeared in her mind.
"From the perspective of others..." Mu Qing said bluntly, "I have to say that Ms. Yamada is the better choice."
"Why? Because my wife is no longer alive? Because of the so-called ghosts? Don't you think she is too pitiful?"
"Even so... Ms. Yamada is still the best choice. The most important thing is..."
Mu Qing was silent for a long time before continuing, "Because my wife has been unable to interfere in the lives of Guangta and Lihui, her emotions are close to collapse, and she has the tendency to turn into a ghost."
"What will happen after turning into a ghost?"
"Maybe do things that hurt Asahina's father and daughter, then be noticed, and finally eliminated."
"Why would you help her when she could hurt them?"
Mu Qing closed her eyes, "I just don't want her to regret it."
Hurting someone who is very important to him must be very painful even for the lost ghost.
Qin Yue: "Then can you guarantee that after you do this, your wife will not become a ghost? Will you not do things that you regret?"
Mu Qing shook her head: "No."
Qin Yue: "Then have you thought about how to deal with your wife's affairs in the future?"
Mu Qing shook her head: "I haven't thought about it yet. I just think my wife is a good person, and I don't want her to lose herself because of love."
"You mean..." Qin Yue said, "Madam, does she still have the tendency to turn into ghosts?"
Mu Qingmo.
Qin Yue: "...will you kill her?"
Mu Qing lowered her eyes: "No."
For most of the next few days, Mu Qing and Qin Yue were the same as today.
Mu Qing was busy back and forth in the lobby, while Qin Yue worked hard in the back kitchen.
Mu Qing counted orders and served dishes faster and faster, and has already recognized the names of several regular customers. There are often laughter and noise coming from the izakaya, which sounds very cheerful and harmonious.
Qin Yue's speed of washing and cutting vegetables also caught up, and she also learned the simple way of serving wine with side dishes, which won a lot of compliments from Kou Tai.
At the end of one day, the sum of all the hot spots in the next few days is not as much as the first day when I came to Japan.
Compared with the other four groups of lovers, the sweet interaction between the two is also very little.
It is understandable to think about it.
Compared to the other lovers, Mu Qing and Qin Yue are really working part-time.
All the time is spent on work, how can there be so much free time to engage in ambiguity?
Even if they intend to create a romantic pink bubble between the two in the later stage, it may be difficult to recover the disadvantage.
But they are lovers who are required by the above and must persist until the penultimate period.
Reluctantly, when there was no one in the store, the photographer followed Yang Qiaole and entered the kitchen with the camera on his shoulder without prior permission from the store owner.
Mu Qing was helping Qin Yue clean the tableware, with their backs to the camera.
Qin Yue immediately noticed the camera behind her.
She frowned slightly, and said in her heart: "It's time to give some sweetness."
While thinking about what to do, a lollipop suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, and I swallowed it subconsciously, and my mouth was full of sweetness.
"Given by regular customers, their family seems to be a century-old handmade sugar family. This one seems to cost 500 yen a piece. Although the price is high, people line up to buy it every day."
She tilted her head and smiled at Qin Yue, "Is it sweet?"
Qin Yue seemed to have forgotten the camera behind her, and nodded lightly with sugar in her mouth.
"Well, very sweet."
Two days later, the second episode of "Once Upon a Time 2" started broadcasting on time.
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