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Tzuyu at this event is quite accidental.
They decided to call her, as another millionaire blogger, for views, because in advance these millionaire bloggers talk about future meetings and ask subscribers to follow them live.
This is some kind of patron's evening, so Tzuyu, passing by, still decided to come in. You never know, suddenly it will all be useful to her.
There are not so many people yet, and Chou could look at everyone, hoping to find familiar faces and at least approach someone. There were celebrities, influential people, politicians and officials, and even doctors and just rich people who can afford to spend money right and left.
Tzu grinned, noticing one such influential person in front of her: a perfectly ironed strict black classic suit with satin stitching of the collar and its sides, a starched white shirt, the collar of which stands strictly at ninety degrees and which is decorated with a pretty butterfly. He is slightly over fifty, looks quite decent, since he is clearly being held by a person younger than himself by several years. Several decades. She is wearing a short pink and powdery dress, perfectly revealing long slender legs; dark hair, shining with a healthy shine under the light of the flashlights of the next cameras; the heel is so high that the girl is exactly a centimeter or two taller than her companion, whom she accompanied.
There was no doubt where this girl was from. Usually, such as they belonged to a modeling agency that easily sent its models as escorts to social events by an accompanying person. And for a fee, they could afford proximity with themselves.
These thoughts made the blogger uncomfortable, and Chou was about to turn around and leave when she suddenly heard someone's female voice.
"Tzu? Chou Tzuyu, is that you?" the same brunette in a pink-powder short dress looked at her and smiled so sweetly and naturally that the younger one was even confused.
The man the girl was with earlier moved forward, and now she was heading towards Tzu. The blogger peered into her face, vaguely remembering Myoui Mina, with whom she studied until high school.
"Mina?" the brunette nodded, and now the girls were able to hug.
Mina looked like a real star up close: her shadows shone, the juicy and delicious shade of lipstick shimmered smoothly in the twilight, and Tzu was so hung up that she remembered her school years.
Yes, that's right, Tzu was in love with Mina and didn't even hide it. Not to say that there was a straight romance between them in all its senses of understanding, but mutual sympathy was definitely present, because now Mina's crimson cheeks spoke a lot.
"So many years have passed", the Japanese woman sounded admiringly and came closer to Tzu, hugging her tightly. The camera flashes were tuned only to them, but somehow it didn't matter.
All attention is only on each other.
"Yes, I agree. It seemed like they had just graduated from school yesterday, and they had already started their sixth year", Chou smiled and did not take her eyes off the elder.
For some reason, it seemed that the feelings that had been extinguished for a long time had flared up again, and again wanted to hold Mina's hand, touch her lips with my own and hug her tightly.
"To be honest, I didn't expect to see you accompanying a rich man", hinting at the specifics of Mina's work, Tzuyu tried to find words so as not to offend her school friend and her teenage love in any way.
But Mina smiled instead. "One-time promotion. The agency tearfully asked to join him, because he sponsors us and has a part of our shares. I didn't go into details too much, but I wasn't even going to sleep with him", it was as if Myoui was reporting or just wanted to clarify the situation.
Chou could think anything.
"And I'm blogging", after a short pause, the youngest admitted.
"I know. I watch every video of yours".
They smiled awkwardly at each other again and couldn't move a step away.
Tzuyu at this event is quite accidental. And also by chance she found her first love on it, to which her heart was still drawn.
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