Chapter 159 The hot girl at the bottom

At Magic Star Office, Miya Hamada has not gotten off work yet and is still staying in the company's personal office.

Sitting at her desk, she subconsciously hung up the phone and quickly reacted. However, she hesitated for a few seconds and still did not call again.

"How is this possible? Is Zero Hour really Hikaru Kurosawa? Otherwise, why would Igarashi answer the phone?"

Hamada Miya's face was a little ugly, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

"No, it's absolutely impossible. This zero-hour level is far higher than Kurosawa's. He's even freed from the constraints of fingering... He should be Kurosawa's piano teacher, and he was invited out."

But the next moment, she denied this possibility.

It wasn't impossible, but she didn't want to accept such a bad outcome.

If Zero Hour is really Hikari Kurosawa, that would be terrifying.

You know, when this Zero Hour came out, it was just the first video of a piano performance, showing unparalleled piano skills and overwhelming expressive power.

Gentleman's hat, zero mask, tuxedo, white shirt, black and white contrasting colors, his image seems to be born for the piano.

His "Croatian Rhapsody", composed for the war, has an extremely terrifying appeal to laymen who rarely listen to piano music.

The name "Zero Hour" became famous in the piano world just overnight, because the concept of this piano piece is so good.

What’s even more frightening is that Zero Hour’s self-introduction was in Japanese. Nowadays, there are even comments on the Internet such as “Zero Hour is Neon’s number one pianist!” “At this moment, the piano will start from scratch!” speech.

To be honest, a piano piece alone is not enough to reach the top of Neon's piano world.

But the emergence of such remarks means that he has begun to have ardent fans...and these people are mostly young people full of energy and potential.

Such achievements before our eyes undoubtedly prove one thing, the feasibility of masked artists.

As long as your masked image is done well enough, even though most of the audience wants to know what you look like... but because your true identity is unknown, it brings with it its own fog and mystery, making it highly topical and arousing debate and debate. curious.

"There is absolutely no way it could be Hikaru Kurosawa at Zero Hour...and it can't be Hikaru Kurosawa."

The more she thought about Zero Hour's potential and ability, the stronger the resistance in Hamada Miya's heart became.

If this is true, she who once shut out Kurosawa Hikaru would inevitably be criticized and criticized by the board of directors, and even be used as a negative example and nailed to the firm's pillar of shame.

By then, the prestige she has accumulated in the firm over the years will be in vain.

No matter what, she couldn't allow this to happen.

"As long as he doesn't show his face for a day, even if there is irrefutable evidence, I will insist that he is not Kurosawa."

Thinking of the stakes of this matter, Miya Hamada glanced at the landline phone again with a gloomy expression and tightened her grip on the phone.

"It's a pity. After hanging up, it's probably impossible for me to call again."

In the family restaurant, Igarashi Runa felt very sad.

This phone call made her feel very depressed. She was taking revenge, but she was not completely revengeful. She was only half-satisfied.

"Why?"

"Because you have signed a contract with the firm."

"Huan Xing called and just wanted to sign me?"

Kurosawa Hikaru actually felt happy in his heart.

"The active contact from industry firms is usually for signing contracts, and then various cooperation." Igarashi Runa nodded.

Originally Igarashi Runa wanted to explain, but seeing that he was not very interested, she stopped talking about such complicated things and asked instead: "Speaking of which, there have been a lot of calls seeking cooperation in the past few days. , For example, a TV station wants to interview you.”

"Forget about the interview, just stick to the original plan and keep the mystery high until the first concert."

"Indeed, when are you going to switch to singing form?"

“I don’t have any ideas at the moment because I don’t have any original songs.”

Faced with this problem, Kurosawa Hikaru shook his head after thinking about it.

He has an entry-level singing voice, and his singing level is enough to crush most singers in the country.

But he can only sing, but he has no ability to arrange music and write lyrics.

Moreover, he is not very familiar with neon songs. There are a few familiar songs, such as Lemon, a little love song, that exist in this world.

"Isn't your Croatian Rhapsody an original one? It's already arranged. All you need to do is find a lyricist to collaborate with. I know many well-known lyricists."

Igarashi Runa heard this and said immediately.

"That's superfluous."

At this suggestion, Kurosawa Hikaru glanced at her and shook his head.

"All right."

Seeing that he didn't want to sing, Igarashi Runa was very measured and didn't force it.

"Let's play the piano for now. If I think of some good music later, I'll think about singing."

Kurosawa Hikaru thought for a while and expressed his opinion.

In karaoke, he can sing little love songs, lemon songs, etc. After all, it is entertainment for fans.

But now he is an artist. If he sings other people's songs rashly, there will be a copyright crisis.

"The days are still long. Let's take our time. There's no rush in singing. Anyway, with your piano skills, playing the piano is enough for you to become famous."

Igarashi Runa nodded, and smiled as he realized what he meant, as if he was worried that he would mind.

Soon, the waiter brought the dishes over.

It was already after 8 o'clock, and the two of them had been hungry for a long time, so they just started eating.

After having enough to eat and drink, Kurosawa Hikaru was sent home. It was already past 9 o'clock.

When he got home, he habitually took out his mobile phone and opened Line.

But the situation tonight is different from usual.

Because of line, there was no message today. Xiao Yuki didn't send dozens of messages every time he got home like before.

"Um?"

Kurosawa Hikaru suspected that there was something wrong with his network, so he disconnected the Wi-Fi at home and switched to mobile data.

However, no matter how many times he switched, there was no information displayed in Xiao Yuki's column.

Entering the chat page, Kurosawa Hikaru took a look and found that the last chat message was in the morning.

Xiao Yuki: "Brother Guang, good morning. I'm going to take the exam."

Self: "Good morning, good luck for the exam."

After that, Xiao Yuki did not send any subsequent new messages.

"What happened? Was she kidnapped?"

Facing this strangeness, Kurosawa's heart suddenly trembled.

Logically speaking, Xiao Yuki would report various schedules to him, such as when get out of class is over, what to eat during lunch break, who to eat with, when school is over, and when they are home.

But what's going on tonight? Lost contact since morning.

It is not impossible that she was kidnapped... After all, she is now considered a celebrity, and she is also an Internet celebrity beauty.

If a perverted stalker targeted her and kidnapped her in a premeditated manner, it would be easy.

"1."

Shocked by this possibility, Kurosawa Hikaru quickly sent a message and just typed a number.

"Brother Guang, what does 1 mean?"

Within a few seconds, the message became read, and she responded quickly, confused.

After receiving the response, Kurosawa Hikaru made a video call without hesitation.

The video application was approved, and a screen soon appeared on the chat page.

"Brother Guang, are you done?"

On the screen, Yuki Ichinose, who has blond hair and blue eyes, fair and tender skin, asked curiously.

"are you at home?"

Kurosawa Hikaru looked at her to confirm that she was unharmed, and then looked at her background. Although the picture was very small, he could vaguely tell that it seemed to be her room.

"Yes." Yuki Ichinose nodded.

"Why didn't you send me a message today?"

After confirming that she had not lost contact, Kurosawa let out a secret sigh of relief and asked.

"Don't you have the final exam next week? I thought you had to prepare for the exam, so I didn't send it out."

Yuki Ichinose realized that this was why he made the video call and explained.

"You're worried about disturbing my preparation for the exam, so you should tell me earlier if you don't want to."

Kurosawa Hikaru understood the reason and relaxed completely. Thinking of the fright just now, he couldn't help but complain.

This girl was so cold that she didn't send messages. People who didn't know it thought she had encountered some unexpected situation.

"I thought you could guess..."

Yuki Ichinose felt a little guilty after being complained about, but she really forgot to say it.

"How can I guess? You send me dozens of messages every day, but suddenly you stopped sending them today. I thought you were kidnapped."

Kurosawa Hikaru was speechless. She suddenly stopped sending messages. Who would have thought?

"How could he be kidnapped?"

"What if? You are so cute, it's not surprising that you are targeted by bad people."

"Anyway, everything will be fine. I've been here for eighteen years."

When Ichinose Yuki heard what he said, she immediately felt embarrassed.

"Today is different from the past. Now you have become an internet celebrity model. Many people know that you are very beautiful, and they also know which school and class you go to and what your name is. If someone has malicious intentions, you will be in trouble. "

Seeing that she was still unwary, Kurosawa Hikaru thought about it and gave her serious instructions.

"Ah...will it still be like this? What should I do?"

Hearing this, Ichinose Yuki was immediately startled.

According to this statement, it seems really possible... She had seen a piece of news before. The news said that a female child star who became famous at a young age was followed by perverted fans. She was so frightened that she retired from her career.

"You can send messages when you need to. Don't worry about disturbing me. I'm busy preparing for the exam and may not reply to your message, but I will see it when I have time."

Seeing that she was frightened, Kurosawa Hikaru nodded and demanded.

"I see."

Yuki Ichinose realized the seriousness of the problem and nodded obediently.

"If possible, let someone accompany you home, such as Lan."

Kurosawa thought for a while and felt that this was still not enough, so he gave her some advice.

After all, they are not in the same school, and the time and route to and from school do not match. They cannot always be by their side. If they really encounter some gangsters, it will be troublesome.

"Okay, I'll tell Lan later. Although I'll finish the exam tomorrow, I'll be on summer vacation in a few days."

Ichinose Yuki nodded and did not forget to say.

"How was the exam today?"

Seeing that she was very aware, Kurosawa nodded with some relief and suddenly asked.

"I filled in the name."

Faced with this problem, Yuki Ichinose's heart tightened, and she looked away with a guilty conscience.

"..." Kurosawa Hikaru was stunned when he heard this answer.

"And I did all the multiple-choice questions."

Being stared at by him, Ichinose Yuki felt guilty again and said hurriedly.

"You didn't write your name before, and you didn't do multiple-choice questions?"

Kurosawa Mitsuru was numb and looked at her in shock.

"Because she is a hot girl, Lan and Tong are the same, they are defaulted to the bottom... I'm sorry." Ichinose Yuki sighed.