Chapter 312 The child I pushed
“Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Qian! Hey, get Mr. Qian’s clothes quickly!”
In the studio of the WTV building, Qian Xiaoyi finished again During a shooting, he took off his detective suit and handed it to the costume designer. Then he complained to the attentive Director Tamura: "Director, I am not used to you doing this now. You are just shooting the opening and ending of the film. Why bother? It makes me look like a big-name celebrity. The real hard work is done by everyone on the show."
"Hahaha, Mr. Qian is so polite," Director Tamura said with a smile. Without Mr. Qian’s help, how could “Horror Night GO” be as prosperous as it is now? In the hearts of all of us, Mr. Qian is the real big star.”
“Yes, Mr. Qian. The costumer put Qian Xiaoyi's coat on his shoulders and said with a smile: "Last year I was worried about whether I would lose my job. But now my job is stable and my salary has also increased a lot. I have seen many There are fewer celebrities, but the one who is most convinced is Mr. Qian.”
"Teacher Qian, Teacher Qian, your divination last time was really accurate. It turned out that my boyfriend's mother was sick and needed a lot of money for surgery. That's why I was so upset during that time. Now we have successfully passed it. Difficulty, I plan to get married this year, thank you very much.”
“Teacher Qian, are you free in the evening? There is a sorority here with all girls. They heard that I am in the program group. I'm so excited to work with you~ What? Don't have time? What a pity..."
"Hey, why don't you call me for such a good thing? Teacher Qian, please go and participate. , take me with you by the way."
"Nojiri, you are so shameless!"
The staff of "Horror Night GO" walked through the studio. They all greeted Qian Xiaoyi enthusiastically, and Qian Xiaoyi responded with a smile. After walking outside, Qian Xiaoyi breathed a sigh of relief. Sometimes it is tiring when others are too enthusiastic.
"It really makes people jealous." Masato Shichijo leaned against the wall, folded his arms, and sighed: "Only you can get this kind of treatment in the program team. Even if I am the person in charge, they only see me as "It's just fear and fear, right?" Qian Xiaoyi said with a smile: "After all, you hold the financial power of the show, and they fight with you every time they see you. It’s like seeing the god of death.”
“Hey, how can someone reveal such a scar?” Masato Shichijo didn’t pay attention to Qian Xiaoyi’s teasing.
After the two got acquainted, Qian Xiaoyi found that this guy was actually quite easy to talk to. Probably because he had studied abroad for many years, Masato Shichijo was not bound by the Japanese etiquette dogma, so he was very easy to talk to. He hates beating around the bush, so if he has anything to say directly, it would be more to his liking.
As for Qian Xiaoyi, who came from China, he couldn't stand the class order in Japan, so he was very casual when talking in private. Masato Shichijo also felt that talking to this guy was easier than talking to other people. There are more of them, and it's like finding the same kind of people, and they naturally get closer.
However, this is probably because Shichijo Masato has been abroad for too long and has no friends in Japan.
“But you do deserve this kind of treatment.” Masato Shichijo said: “Compared to leaders like me who only care about profit, those who can pull them out of the quagmire are more respected by them. To be honest, because of the results of the previous program, I always wanted to find excuses to This program has been canceled and replaced with another program...
But you suddenly came out and made this program undergo earth-shaking changes, which is really admirable. ”
“Of course.” Qian Xiaoyi said proudly: “I don’t even look at it. Who am I?”
“You’ll get carried away just by saying a few words.” Masato Shichijo said, “The time is almost up. Let’s go. I’ll take you to the second floor. But, I’m so proud.” I didn't expect you to have such a hobby." Qian Xiaoyi said seriously: "Mencius said: Food and sex. Sex. So even I am very curious about those young girls who like to sing, dance and rap. After all, it can be said to be the representative culture of Japan. And speaking of it, I have not seen it with my own eyes after joining WTV for so long. After their performance.”
"Well... just think you have a point." Masato Shichijo shook his head and said: "But I still feel that people who like that kind of thing are disgusting... I hope you won't become like that in the future. , After all, you are the man who wants to be my military advisor."
Qian Xiaoyi also showed a disgusted look when he heard this: "The second-level statement about military advisor is different, but. Don’t worry, I won’t be like that even if I die.”
One of WTV’s ten studios is located indoors on the second floor of the building. This stage is often used to receive performances from various social groups. The venue was rented out. When they arrived at the studio, the atmosphere inside was so warm that they could feel the hot atmosphere inside just standing outside.
"Tsk... I won't go in." Masato Shichijo glanced inside and said with disgust: "I've already said hello to you, just go in, I'm going back to the office. ”
"Well, bye~" Qian Xiaoyi nodded and walked into the studio.
As soon as he entered, deafening music and shining stage lights hit him. In front of him was a sea of glow sticks, and a group of men in uniforms uniformed in uniform followed the rhythm of the song. They posed in various shameful poses, waved the light sticks in their hands, and shouted "Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!" with amazing momentum.
On the stage, several young and beautiful girls wore fluttering princess dresses, jumping up and down and performing hard, blooming with youthful vitality.
"This is indeed...a bit disgusting." Qian Xiaoyi put his hands in his pockets and stood behind the crowd watching the gang of dead demons dancing in front of him. Although it was rude to say this, Qian Xiaoyi seemed to smell it. There was a strong "house smell" smell.
On the physical level, this smell includes the stench of sweat from a large gathering of people, and on the spiritual level, it is a pungent smell that cannot be ignored. That smell is called "embarrassment".
Just one look at this kind of place can make even a modest social person run away, let alone stay here.
“Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!”
The otakus are still trying to cheer for the little girls on the stage. Their nostrils are enlarged and their expressions are fanatical, as if they are religious. Like a fanatical believer, Qian Xiaoyi can even see fans who have been moved to tears.
"Wait, why does it seem..." Qian Xiaoyi was about to avoid these people and squeeze to the backstage, but he saw a familiar figure in the crowd. The guy was waving his hands excitedly. Glow sticks inside.
He walked over, put his hand on the man's shoulder, and asked:
"Well, I said...why are you here? Ping...no, Bentaro?"
(End of this chapter)