After Tomoko Takagi, Kuroki Castle interviewed young girls one after another.

Most of them can be seen nervous and cramped, while others are overly excited, and their voices are unconsciously raised.

Some girls will be uneasy because of taking a second look at Kuroki Castle.

"Hello teacher, my name is Mami Sugita and I'm from Tokyo." The new girl made Kuroki look up.

It's the girl I saw at my aunt's house yesterday.

The skin is fair and delicate, and the face is round, which is a cute type.

The physiognomy and temperament are not too outstanding, but they develop early.

If a man dresses up as a woman, Kuroki Castle can't help but think of that line: "Why are Ling Lang's chest muscles so exaggerated." ”

Naomi recognized Kuroki Castle and apparently paused.

"Don't be nervous, take your time."

Before Tamura Kiko spoke, Kuroki Castle said softly.

Tamura next to him lowered his eyes and observed Naomi's reaction again.

Naomi's talent show is similar to most girls, and she is also singing-based.

When it's over, Naomi is a little lost, and she herself is the one who can find the problem.

Because I was too nervous, I didn't play well.

"Take a break." Tamura walked to the door and instructed the staff outside.

Kuroki stood up and stretched.

"Good work."

The staff of the program team came in to deliver tea.

"Do you know the girl just now?" Tamura Kiko took a sip of tea and asked casually.

"Well, one-sided." Blackwood City said truthfully.

"What do you think of her?"

"There's nothing eye-catching, it's cute."

Kuroki said, "But the three sisters can't all be as beautiful as Tomoko Takagi, and the flowers also need to be set off by green leaves. ”

"She'll be sad if she hears that."

"What does it have to do with me?"

Kuroki Castle spread out his hands, he and Naomi were not familiar.

He has the right to make a decision, but it doesn't mean that he will abuse it.

With the ethos of District 11, once this behavior is exposed, the career can also be over.

He, of course, is about choosing the right person.

Naomi falls into the category of suitability and enters the pre-selection list.

"Don't pick up sesame seeds and throw watermelons." Tamura said.

These words came suddenly, and Blackwood City didn't react for a while.

"Do you have any candidates for the guests?" Tamura asked.

"Holy Son."

Kuroki City thought of the show he watched last night, and blurted out without thinking about it.

If you can invite the Holy Son, it will bring 20% of the ratings.

Kiko Tamura clasped her hands on her chest and abdomen.

After this period of contact, Kuroki City knew that when she made this action, it represented a wave in her heart.

"But the Holy Son is too popular now, so it's hard to invite him." Blackwood City changed his tune.

"I'll figure it out." Tamura said.

The interview continued in the afternoon, and the interviewer was only Kuroki Castle, and Kiko Tamura was nowhere to be seen.

Blackwood finished his final interview and walked out of the room, physically and mentally exhausted.

"Mr. Kuroki."

Two people from the program team came up and greeted him.

Kuroki responded politely, and immediately noticed that the two people were not quite looking at each other.

Then, he found that the entire program group was like this, and the atmosphere had a subtle change.

It just so happened that Kuroki City found the director Fat Tiger in the pantry.

The name Fat Tiger was given in his heart, the reason, of course, is the symbolic figure, and there is also a martial character in the name.

"Mr. Kuroki."

Fat Tiger was making tea, and when he saw him coming, his reaction was flat.

It can be seen from his title that he doesn't think that Kuroki City has the strength to be the first broadcaster.

"What's going on?" Kuroki City wondered.

"Don't you know? Miss Tamura had a big fight with the head of the production department today, saying that she was going to recruit the Holy Son. Fat Tiger's tone was playful.

Hiss!

Blackwood City gasped, District 11 is the most taboo.

The head of the production department should be at the special management level.

Tamura has the capital to quarrel with him, but after all, he is a woman.

"Why are you arguing?" Blackwood City was a little puzzled.

"Why? The station can be equipped with the best recording studio, the best director team and ......"

"The best director." Blackwood interrupted.

"Oh, no, no."

The fat tiger, who was originally indifferent, waved his hand, and when he said this, his face was full of smiles.

"These resources are all internal to the TV station, and they are insignificant, but the Holy Son is hot now, and if it is messed up, the loss will be unpredictable."

Kuroki Cheng frowned, listening to what this means, the TV station's expectations for the program team at the beginning were not in the stream, and casually invited artists who were not famous to come on stage, which was equivalent to a funny variety show.

"Mr. Kuroki, it's you who also loses, I believe that other broadcast writers won't mess around like this, Miss Tamura can't bear it."

The fat tiger looked at him with sympathy in his eyes.

Not really.

Blackwood City is hard to say, although he has thought about the patriarchal atmosphere, but he didn't expect it to reach this level.

He was just about to prevaricate a few words, when his ears moved slightly, and he heard the familiar sound of high heels.

"Mr. Fat Tiger...... No, Mr. Tsukada! Please don't speculate on others, and don't underestimate Miss Tamura! She's a great woman who dares to fight! Kuroki said loudly.

The fat tiger, who had just taken a sip of tea, choked.

He didn't know which of his words irritated Kuroki Castle, apologized very insincerely, and then left quickly.

Kuroki picked up the cup, pretending to be natural, and turned around to see Tamura Kiriko standing by the door, those eyes staring at him, not as sharp as before.

"What? Do I have flowers on my face? ”

Tamura Kiko looked at the cup in his hand and said, "Do you like coffee very much?" ”

"I don't like it, but you have to refresh yourself."

Tamura twisted her waist over, and naturally took his cup and walked over to the coffee machine.

Two or three minutes later, she delivered a cup of coffee to Blackwood City.

"I experienced it at Starbucks for a while when I was studying abroad."

Rich people are different, everyone else is working, you are the experience, but whether you should say it or not, this coffee is really delicious.

Kuroki City is in a complicated mood, the eldest lady makes coffee for herself, and no one can believe it when she says it.

"The TV station refused to contact the Son, but allowed us to invite ourselves."

"It doesn't have to be the Holy Son, we can take our time."

"No, it has to be a blockbuster, that's what you said."

“……”

Kuroki should have known that this woman had a tendon in her head.

"I'll figure it out, you determine the candidate as soon as possible, and then use the Holy Son as a guest to determine the script." Tamura said.

……

On the train home, Naomi doesn't know how many times she answers her mother's questions.

"He's just sitting in the middle."

In fact, there are only two people interviewed.

"And then he spoke to reassure you?" Mrs. Sugita asked.

"Hmm."

"The woman next to me didn't speak?"

"Yes."

Naomi was still annoyed by her performance, and Mrs. Sugita had already thought of something else.

When she got home, she went straight to Oda's house and rang the doorbell.

"It's coming!"

Kiko opened the door in response and found that it was Mrs. Sugida, and her smile was a little reluctant, she didn't have an appointment for afternoon tea today.

"Kiko, I'm sorry to interrupt you."

Mrs. Sugida was unusually polite and bowed to her slightly.

This was unimaginable before.

Kiko was inexplicably nervous, this wouldn't be to borrow money.

After hearing the other party's intention, she looked confused and looked at Naomi in a daze.

"What? Kojo-chan? Interviewer? ”

She was confused, and as she gradually reacted, pride welled up in her eyes.

It's worthy of a small town sauce~