Every man has a dream in his heart that Lori cultivates.

Of course, we will never admit it.

When money and power can help us to satisfy our evil desires and fantasies unscrupulously.

Male animals are born with a conquest nature.

Greed and sin hidden in human nature.

It's not just Lori, we need ......

Jun Watanabe's fantasy came to an abrupt end in a call from Asuka Saito's mother.

"Whose phone number?"

Asuka replied with an unnatural expression:

"My mom. ”

"Auntie asked you to go back, right?"

"Well, though...... It doesn't matter, I'm old enough to spend the night outside. ”

"You're only 17 years old. ”

"Ni-chan is only 18 years old. ”

"Let's go back. ”

Asuka Saito looked up at the brightly lit hotel buildings.

"Aren't you going up?"

It couldn't be easier for a man to bring a woman to the hotel.

"I'll do it later. ”

"Do what?"

"You know that. ”

"Know what?"

Asuka looked innocent.

Jun Watanabe looked left and right, saw that there was no one, leaned over and kissed her on the mouth.

Asuka's face flushed.

"I know all day long that I want to think bad things. ”

"Aso, you really misunderstood me. ”

"Misunderstanding?"

Asuka Saito thought that the director would really open his eyes and talk nonsense, so he brought her to the hotel to open a room, and what kind of misunderstanding did he say?

It's not honest at all, it's annoying!

"I just wanted to get you checked. ”

"You're not a doctor, and I'm not sick, so why do you want to have your body checked?"

"Didn't you say there was a way to help you get bigger?"

"Really, Ni-chan wouldn't be thinking about those hh things, would he?"

"Hehe, you've seen through it, but what did Auntie say on the phone?" Jun Watanabe awkwardly changed the subject.

"She told me not to associate with bad bikers. ”

"Do you think I'm bad?"

"You're worse than bad. ”

Jun Watanabe feels innocent.

"Let's go back. ”

"Huh?"

Jun Watanabe threw the helmet to Uesugi Tora, turned around and picked Asuka off the heavy plane, and walked towards the Bentley Mulsanne, who was parked on the side of the road.

"Change cars?"

"Hmm. ”

"Ni-chan, I want to get a driver's license. ”

"Next year, next year you'll be 18 years old, and I'll give you a car. ”

......

Asuka Saito looked at his nostrils in a daze, wondering why the director was still so handsome even from this angle.

Why did he bring himself to the hotel?

Why say such a thing?

Why send your own car?

She couldn't figure it out.

Majordomo...... Like her?

Didn't he have Sister Nanase?

Snuggled in the arms of the director, Asuka Saito gradually became a little sleepy, and his eyelids became heavy.

The black Bentley galloped on the way to Asuka's house, looking at Asuka sleeping in his arms like a child, touching her satin-smooth hair, Watanabe's hard heart softened little by little.

Asuka arrived at Asuka more than half an hour later, but she showed no signs of waking up.

I couldn't bear to wake her up, so I took advantage of the opportunity for someone in the building to go out, and Jun Watanabe walked in with her in his arms.

Third floor, 302.

He rang the doorbell a little nervously.

The door opened, and there was a woman of low stature and a lighter complexion.

"Hello Auntie. ”

"Are you ———"

Obasang looked at him, and only then did he realize the woman in his arms.

"Asuka?"

"Aso?" Jun Watanabe called softly.

Asuka opened her eyes in confusion to find her mother looking at her with concern.

"Okasan, are you home?"

Jun Watanabe put her down and bowed politely, "Goodbye, Auntie!"

"Slow down, young man!"

Jun Watanabe finally returned to Zhao with his baby daughter.

Asuka Saito was ready to go to bed when she entered the door, but her mother stopped her from entering her room.

"What?"

"Who's that boy?"

"Our director. ”

Asuka Saito was afraid of scaring his mother, so he didn't say that he was also his own boss.

"Director, he looks young, did you just go out with him?"

"Hmm. ”

"I was scared to death, and the grandma next door said you went out on a biker's motorcycle. ”

"Mom, don't listen to other people's nonsense, I won't have anything to do with the bikers. ”

"Mom believes you, but you ...... with that boy"

"Mom, don't ask if you're shy, really, we just went to the hotel, but he was underage, and the front desk didn't let us open the room. ”

......

Saito's mother's expression was wonderful.

"How old is he?"

"A year older than me. ”

"You...... Like him?"

"Why don't we go to the hotel for what?"

Saito's mother was in a hurry.

"Asu, listen to your mother, you are still young, now is the time to fight for your career......"

"Okay, okay, I'm bored, I'm going to sleep, I'll talk about it tomorrow. ”

Asuka Saito impatiently pushed her mother out, lay lazily on the bed, and fell asleep all at once.

Then she dreamed that on her 18th birthday, the superintendent gave her a pink bicycle.

It's not cool at all, she thought, and the director is really stingy.

The next morning, the office of the artistic director of Nogizaka 46 Club.

"Total ...... Supervisor, are you looking for me?"

"Well, you're going to shoot the cover of Non-No, let's go over together, I just have something to tell you. ”

In the nanny car, Jun Watanabe handed her a folder.

"What is this?"

"Just look at it. ”

Nanase Nishino flipped through it, but found that there were some design drawings such as wallets, bags, belts, and slippers, among which there were even her own creations———

"Bean-like mulberry?"

"Well, I'm going to use this as the logo for our Silverstone brand, what do you think?"

Nanase Nishino looked at him in shock, "Can it really work?"

"Yes, as long as you agree. ”

"Then I'll give you the bean-like Santo. ”

"Thank you. ”

The two shook hands solemnly, and then both laughed at each other.

In this process, no one talked about money.

The car arrives at the headquarters of Non-No magazine.

Jun Watanabe walked in with her.

"Recently, we may have to go to Hakone again. ”

"What?" Nanase Nishino thought he had misheard.

"You and I will be the spokespersons of the Silverstone brand and will go to Hakone to shoot an advertisement. ”

"Advertising?"

In this way, the hand-holding photo, as well as our scandal, all the problems will be solved. ”

......

The elevator was slowly rising, and Nanase Nishino's mood was throbbing.

"Thank you. It took a long time for her to say this.

"Don't think about it, your image is suitable for our brand, showing the feeling of wisdom outside the show, both inside and outside, is the foundation of Silverstone brand products. ”

June Watanabe's silverstone brand in cooperation with Seven Wolves still wisely gave up the high-end light luxury route and chose a high-quality and inexpensive fast fashion style, and the products are still aimed at the current young market.

In addition to being used as a brand logo, beans can also be sold in the style of dolls.

After the editor-in-chief and photographer of Non-No magazine came over, Jun Watanabe knew that the theme of her shooting today was a summer girly color matching guide, and when she entered the studio, she realized that she was not only shooting a model today, but also another beautiful model.

"I heard that Nozomi Sasaki used to be an exclusive model for your magazine?"

"It's been 13 years, and now I've graduated a long time ago, and I'm a very good model. ”

"Who's over there?"

When Nanase Nishino was shooting, Jun Watanabe sat in the back and chatted with the editor-in-chief of the magazine Ito, and gave her two 100,000 yuan vouchers for beauty salons, which women always have in demand, not to mention being engaged in the fashion editing industry.

"That's Yuko Shinki, an artist from the Star Office, would you like me to help introduce you?"

Jun Watanabe nodded, Xingchen is also one of the most powerful veteran firms, because its actresses are very good, so it is also known as the Tianhou Palace, and now the popular Honda Tsubasa, Kitagawa Keiko, Komatsu Nana, etc. are all artists under his name.

"Shinmu-san!"

"Hey!"

"Let me introduce you, this is Watanabe-kun of the seventh degree. ”

"Seven degrees?" Despite some doubts in her heart, Yuko Shinki still bowed to the man who was sitting leisurely next to Editor-in-Chief Ito.