After Mitsumi Fukuda walked in, she scanned the audience with full aura, and almost everyone looked away when her gaze swept over, especially the young girls. Shen Zhenghui was in a trance, and after Fukuda Mitsumi came in, he felt relaxed all of a sudden, so he sat down with a bang.

"Mr. Sasaki is drunk!" Akitsu said with a frown.

"Yes!" Mitsumi Fukuda narrowed her eyes and looked at Miyamoto who was completely lying on her seat, "Mr. Miyamoto doesn't seem to be able to do it anymore." ”

"I was about to warmly invite them to stay overnight." Akitsu said as he took a puff of his cigarette.

"I apologize to President Akitsu for the amount of alcohol they had." Mitsumi Fukuda waved her hand, and a strong man behind her stood up and helped Miyamoto and Shen Zhenghui up.

"I don't dare to do that." Akitsu Shinji replied with a somewhat embarrassed face, and bowed, "It's because I didn't entertain well and made the guests not happy." ”

"In that case, I'll send them back first," said Mitsumi Fukuda, "and President Akitsu can come to my office if he has time." ”

"Then I'll be disturbed then." Akitsu nodded and said, watching the group walk outside. Michiko Yoshise hurriedly followed behind these people as well.

Seeing the backs of the group disappearing at the door, the little white face who was pretending to be a military advisor stepped forward, "President, what should I do now?" ”

Akitsu Shinji gave him a fierce look, "The medicine you guys got is so bad!" He cried out angrily, "Who is guarding outside?" Why did you just let them in?

The innocent little brothers looked at each other. Akitsu took a hard puff of his cigarette, turned his head, and angrily shouted at the girl who was still standing aside, "Get out of here!" ”

The girls immediately scattered.

Taking a deep breath, Akitsu sighed, "The initiative is no longer in our hands. ”

Shen Zhenghui was sent to Mitsumi Foton's car and sat in the back seat with Mitsumi Fukuda. Before getting into the car, Mitsumi Fukuda took out a bottle of water, took a sip of it herself, and then sprayed it on Shen Zhenghui's face, and Shen Zhenghui suddenly felt sober. Then Mitsumi Fukuda handed the bottle to Michiko Yoshise and said to her, "Give Miyamoto the same thing." ”

Michiko Yoshise's eyes widened, and she took the bottle with some embarrassment, and then Mitsumi Fukuda called over a bodyguard and said to him, "Drive Miyamoto's car and send him and Miss Yoshise back." The bodyguard nodded, indicating that he understood, and took the key from Miyamoto, who was already awake.

Miyamoto was so ashamed that he almost didn't dare to face Shen Zhenghui and Fukuda Mitsumi, bowed his head and got into his car.

"Let's go!" Mitsumi Fukuda said, and several cars drove together towards the road they had come.

"You're smart, you know how to give me a call." Sitting in the car, Mitsumi Fukuda said.

"I didn't know that the underworld here was so low-grade!" Shen Zhenghui's expression was a little depressed, "I thought he would point a gun at my head and force me to make a film for him!" I can't imagine that they can't even compare to the triad in Hong Kong. ”

"It's much more effective to get your bad information movie than to put a gun in your head." Mitsumi Fukuda said, "People have made a lot of money, so many little girls, and many of them are young girls!" ”

"You can see that?" Shen Zhenghui raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise.

Mitsumi Fukuda smiled, and then said to Shen Zhenghui with a straight face, "You better think about your own affairs carefully." But then she said, "But today's matter, I am also responsible, I really didn't expect their grade to be so low, and I thought they would use sugar-coated cannonballs!" ”

Shen Zhenghui touched his face and felt a little embarrassed, "What the hell are they doing?" Isn't it a company that makes bad information films? Have you worked with us? ”

"Don't you know?" Mitsumi Fukuda glanced at him and said, "Akitsu Shinji is the boss of the Autumn Sword Society, and they are not a small organization in Tokyo, mainly engaged in the shooting, publishing and distribution of bad information films, and with this as the center, they also run some magazines and other things, and opened an artist office, of course, most artists are deceived by them to make bad information films." ”

"Oh......" Shen Zhenghui frowned, "Are they very strong?" ”

"They also have a lot of good resources on their hands, and I'm talking about girls, and we have some normal business contact with them." Mitsumi Fukuda continued, "This time the film you made with Miyamoto was released through their channels," she pursed her lips, "Oh, as you said, you didn't know, Tomoaki Aonuma was also a signed artist under his banner, so you can know why this guy has ulterior motives for you." ”

Shen Zhenghui was chilled by Fukuda Mitsumi's tone, and was shocked when he heard what she said, "What do you mean......"

"The company that produces bad information is fiercely competitive, and the performance of the company that Akito will control has declined a lot over the years," Mitsumi Fukuda spread her hands, "so actually you and Miyamoto's cousin Xiàn gave him hope, you know, for people who are going bankrupt, they have much less concern." ”

"Going bankrupt?"

"I'm exaggerating a little, relying on the constant cheating of girls and the backing of violence, they should be able to survive for many years."

Shen Zhenghui slapped his forehead, "Miyamoto was also his director?" ”

"Whether he signed a deed of sale or not, it's just that he has been a director for a period of time, and these people don't have such a vision to sign a director." Mitsumi Fukuda said.

Shen Zhenghui had a headache, "So how to deal with this matter?" ”

"If you want to continue to make bad information films, you can continue to work with them!" Mitsumi Fukuda's tone sounded like a joke to Shen Zhenghui.

"It's just a hobby, but I didn't want to do it forever." Shen Zhenghui scratched his head, "Of course, I may have other crimson thoughts from time to time. ”

"Man, man!" Mitsumi Fukuda sighed.

"You don't have to sigh about this, please come up with an opinion on this matter, otherwise I don't know if I have the intention of filming tomorrow."

"There are still a lot of good resources under the Akitobu Club," Mitsumi Fukuda said to herself, "Especially in the past two years, the fierce competition in bad information films has made Akizu Shinji also consider expanding to other industries, and he also hopes that there will be a few female artists like Tomoaki Aonuma under his banner, so he doesn't necessarily want you to make bad information films for him." ”

"Huh?" Shen Zhenghui was very upset that Mitsumi Fukuda kept mentioning Tomoaki Aonuma.

"It's not bad to have such a girl library, and you can still be a ** when you're bored."

"Hey!"

"Didn't you see that scene today? I tell you, you can play like this in the future! ”

Shen Zhenghui covered his eyes, "Okay, I know it's wrong, don't continue to joke like this." ”

The corners of Mitsumi Fukuda's mouth twitched, "What can I do?" Could it be that he is going to get drunk on you two and then insult you? Since he has so many beautiful girl resources, he can continue to cooperate, and he can cooperate more deeply and comprehensively. ”

Shen Zhenghui put down his hand and stared at Mitsumi Fukuda with an incredible expression.

"Don't look at me like that," Mitsumi Fukuda said, spreading her hands, "If I were the president of Sony, of course I would look down on bastards like Shinji Akitsu, and I wouldn't be with them, but the company's business expansion can't rely entirely on ourselves, we also need partners, but you also know this circle, any Japanese circle is very xenophobic, and with a snake like Akitokai, some things are easier to do." ”

"But isn't he going to make a bad information film about me?"

"Didn't it work?" Mitsumi Fukuda asked rhetorically, "Do you want me to be completely neutral to cooperate with them, and then fight against them in the mall, and finally buy their company?" Come on, they're a triad, not a regular business. ”

Shen Zhenghui rolled his eyes and looked at the rapidly receding street scene outside the window.

"Alright, don't worry." Mitsumi Fukuda said, "Since he tried to do such a thing and was caught by us, then in the next cooperation plan, we will naturally occupy a dominant position, and there will be a lot of favorable conditions, even if we go too far, they can only pinch their noses and admit it, so rest assured." ”

Shen Zhenghui was still depressed, "Of course, it wasn't you who was poured wine and medicine." ”

Mitsumi Fukuda raised her eyebrows, "Cut, what if he filmed your bad information film, does he really dare to take it out and sell it?" At most, it can be used as a bargaining chip to get a little advantage when negotiating, do you think he dares to really do something unscrupulous? ”

This sudden turning point made Shen Zhenghui stunned.

"Or do you still want to have an in-depth exchange with so many little girls tonight?"

Shen Zhenghui was annoyed and embarrassed by Fukuda Mitsumi's words, "How is it possible, there are so many people, no matter how powerful I am, I can't bear it." ”

"What people are fighting is to make you fall into the calculation of Gentle Township!" Mitsumi Fukuda snorted, "When the little girl told you that she wanted to leave the country in your movies and TV series, did you agree?" Or do you say yes? Or do you say yes? Mitsumi Fukuda stared at Shen Zhenghui with a playful look, "This is the real Plan A!" There are several good ones in the batch of little girls just now, and I have actually taken a fancy to them, but I can't imagine that Akitsu Shinji will actually use it to please you and not sell it to me. ”

Hearing Fukuda Mitsumi's speech, Shen Zhenghui was a little speechless, and after a pause, he reacted, "By the way, where are you going?" Just send me home. ”

"Okay." Mitsumi Fukuda licked her lips and shouted at the driver, "Send Sasaki-kun home!" ”

The car stopped downstairs in the apartment where Shen Zhenghui lived, and before getting out of the car, Mitsumi Fukuda said to Shen Zhenghui, "I'll let Fujitang pick you up tomorrow, and by the way, I'll be your bodyguard." ”

Affected by tonight's events, Shen Zhenghui was a little frustrated, nodded casually, and got out of the car.

"Do you want me to send you up?" Mitsumi Fukuda said behind the window.

"No need." Shen Zhenghui shook his head, and the car of the bodyguard who followed Fukuda Mitsumi's car was parked not far away.

"Then let's get some rest early." Mitsumi Fukuda said, and prepared to close the window.

"Wait, I want to ask," Shen Zhenghui suddenly remembered something, bent down, and stared at Mitsumi Fukuda.

"What?"

"When you came to pick me up, you spit in my face, and I felt like I was awake, what kind of medicine is that water? How do you know that taking something will save me? Shen Zhenghui finally couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked.

"That's the holy water of the shrine, able to eliminate a qiē negative state." Mitsumi Fukuda replied earnestly, then closed the window and drove away.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it, what's the joke?" Shen Zhenghui stared at the car in the distance and pouted.

Walking upstairs, he took the key and opened the door, the light was on in the room, and Shen Zhenghui was about to take off his shoes, and Qingnuma Tomoaki had already rushed into his arms with a gust of wind, "You're finally back!" The surprise in his tone could not be suppressed.

"Yes, I'm back." Shen Zhenghui patted Tomoaki Aonuma on the back, "Don't get excited, it's nothing." ”

Aonuma Tomoaki let go of Shen Zhenghui and wiped his eyes, "I'm sorry, I'm too worried, it's someone from the Autumn Knife Club who came to pick you up, I called President Fukuda, I saw upstairs just now that she sent you back?" ”

"Huh? Did you make a call? Shen Zhenghui was surprised by Qingnuma Tomoaki again.