194: Rin Hoshinomiya's careful thoughts
In just five years, from a senior in high school who is about to take the college entrance examination, step by step from a police officer to the mayor of Tokyo, and then successfully ran for the council.
Moreover, at this time, the simulated personality is only twenty-three years old, making him the youngest parliamentarian in Japan, and it is estimated that he is also the youngest parliamentarian in the world!
This far-sighted simulated personality is really a cool personality.
An Zeliang couldn't help but sigh.
If this simulated personality is given more time, I am afraid that he can really take the position of Japanese prime minister.
In addition to these, An Zeliang is more concerned about one more thing.
In the previous simulation, the stalker mentioned by Reina Matsui actually attacked Reina Matsui in this simulation, and fought back and forth with the other party...... If it weren't for the timely appearance of the simulated personality, Reina Matsui would most likely be seriously injured.
The point is... Reina Matsui's physical fitness is simply at the level of an agent.
What kind of stalker can fight her back and forth?
You can't be from Fukushima, where you grew up drinking nuclear wastewater......
The strangest thing is that the stalker committed suicide not long after his arrest, and his behavior was too suspicious.
While An Zeliang was thinking, the simulated settlement also came out.
[This simulation is over, and the reward for this simulation has been withdrawn for you:]
γFirst Aid Treatment (Intermediate)γ
A large amount of basic first aid treatment knowledge swarmed in, and it was clearly poured into An Zeliang's mind.
How to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation, how to perform the Heimlich maneuver most efficiently, how to simply stop bleeding from a wound, how to give first aid to a person who has been electrocuted......
These are all things that often appear in health physiology classes.
As this knowledge is also instilled into the body's conditioned reflexes... Now An Zeliang can be like a medical student who has been trained for many years, and the most professional first aid treatment is carried out in the first time for various conditions.
Feeling some of the changes brought about by this skill, An Zeliang's thoughts unconsciously thought of Saori Tsukishima.
The genius beautiful girl who always looks too arrogant protects him when danger comes......
Another tsundere who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside...
No, no, this attribute should be Rinjiao.
The next time I see Saori Tsukishima, I can try to make friends.
After a pause, An Zeliang continued to look at the scoring results of this simulation
[End of this simulation, comprehensive evaluation, C]
[Achievement: Reiwa Mako, Vote Reaper]
[Comment: You always plan ahead, so on the way to achieve your goal, no matter what happens, it seems to be in your plan, and you are willing to spend years paving a small step on the road to victory for the ultimate victory.] If you were given more power and money, you would be able to do more than you can now. γ
γReward: 820 pointsγ
C-level evaluation, 800 points reward?
An Zeliang was slightly stunned, the last time he appeared on the global Forbes list, it was a C-level evaluation, with more than 500 points, and this time the rewards were more than 800, which was about to double.
But if you think about it, the only people who helped the simulation succeed last time were Rin Hoshimiya, Aoi Nakano, and Hoshiko Hayano... These few people.
And this time, although Foresight didn't have the behavior of a particularly scumbag, he took advantage of everyone, and Ibuki Yuki, Tsukishima Saori, etc., also played a big role in this simulation.
From a junior high school student with no background to the position of a Japanese parliamentarian... This is estimated to be a little more difficult than being on the global Forbes rich list.
After all, there is a good saying, as long as it is on the tuyere, pigs can fly.
But if you want to make a difference in the political arena, ordinary people don't even know where the threshold for entry is.
Thinking in his heart, An Zeliang turned over, charged his phone, and posted a post on YouTube, explaining that an offline exhibition would be held.
The comment area suddenly exploded, and thousands of comments appeared instantly, asking about various details, and many second-class creators also forwarded them one after another, including hexagonal snowflakes.
An Zeliang looked at the time, it was already more than two o'clock in the middle of the night, and the comments and retweets added up to nearly 10,000.
It seems that netizens all over the world are the same, surfing late at night, just not sleeping.
Wandering back and forth on the verge of sudden death, playing with the thrilling sensation of cardiac arrest.
Da Da Da ......
Fingers tapped on the keyboard, and An Zeliang posted a sentence in the dynamic comment area.
"Less rush, more sleep, the exhibition still needs you to support the scene."
Seeing the main protagonist's end, fans suddenly became more excited, and many raw grass comments suddenly brushed up.
"I'm going to point to you tonight!"
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An Zeliang glanced at it speechlessly, and replied casually: "Rush it." β
"I'm a female fan, I can rush continuously, and I won't hurt my body."
Seeing this, An Zeliang smiled slightly, and with a tap of his fingers, a reply was sent out smoothly.
"I don't believe it, unless there's a video."
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In addition to these raw grass reviews, there are also some more normal comments.
"Can you become the resentful ghost of Sequence 5 after sudden death, and stick to Miss Sharon?"
"Get out! You are also worthy of sticking with Sharon, Lao Tzu is an office worker, and I will post it first! β
"The author is big, will you invite COSER at the exhibition, and can you take a group photo then?"
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Seeing a comment similar to the last one, An Zeliang thought about it, and said in advance about inviting an amateur friend to the COS role, and told everyone to keep order, don't take pictures indiscriminately, etc., and solemnly stated that if there are exhibition visitors who violate the order of the exhibition, they will be directly sent out of the exhibition, and there is no room for maneuver.
Seeing this, there was no opposition in the comment area, after all, most of the people who came to the exhibition were fans, and they were all happy, so they naturally didn't want to see anything unpleasant happen.
However, some people commented.
"The author is big, amateur COSER is dressed or something, and our fans don't ask for it, but the appearance must be online!"
There are also people at the bottom who have commented on it.
"Yes, the characters in the animation are so beautifully drawn, if the amateur coser is the whole one...... If you don't praise it, you will be scolded if you say it. β
"Actually, it's okay if the appearance is not particularly high, but it must match the temperament of the animated character."
"I think so too, I've seen too many of that kind of magic change appearance in the past when I went to the comic show, and the temperament and behavior are completely OOC, and I've been blind to a few people who are out of COS, and my scalp is really numb when I think about it."
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Seeing these comments, An Zeliang smiled slightly.
"Stay tuned."
The four big characters were sent out directly.
"Ouch, the author is very confident!"
"CAN AN AMATEUR COSER BE STRONG PROFESSIONALLY? I don't believe it. β
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Without reading any more comments, An Zeliang yawned and prepared to sleep, and he would continue to work on the company and the exhibition early tomorrow morning.
BUT HE WAS JUST ABOUT TO PUT DOWN HIS MOBILE PHONE, BUT A PRIVATE MESSAGE SUDDENLY POPPED UP, IT WAS THE PROFESSIONAL COSER HE HAD SEEN IN THE CAR BEFORE, AND THE ID WAS LITTLE RABBIT MENG.
"The author is great.,Actually, I've been following your animation for a long time.,I'm also a fan of yours.,I'm also planning to go out of COS in this exhibition..."
The private message sprouted by the rabbit is very long, which probably means that she wants to cooperate with An Zeliang, after receiving a friendship price, she brings her own fan popularity and wandering, she can help promote the development meeting, An Zeliang can also help her do a wave of marketing, and she can continue to cooperate in the future.
Seeing that the little rabbit's words were very polite, he didn't let the business talk, but talked about it himself, showing a certain sincerity.
"The two characters of Sharon and Audrey on our side have been booked in advance by amateur COSER, what role do you come up with over there?"
An Zeliang thought about it, and asked politely, the cooperation has been sent to the door, don't want it in vain, not to mention that the publicity of this kind of thing is always not much.
"I also came up with Audrey."
The little rabbit sprouted a crying emoji.
As soon as An Zeliang was about to continue replying, Little Rabbit Meng sent a message again.
"The author is big, amateur coser may not be able to produce results, or let me play Audrey and let her change her role, right?"
"No, it's already booked." An Zeliang didn't give him much room to maneuver.
"You can be accommodating, this is also for the good of amateur COSER, Audrey's popularity is very high, if the degree of restoration is not good, fans will definitely have opinions, this is also to protect amateur COSER, and let me out of Audrey, the author's great exhibition effect can also be better."
"The author is big, so we have a win-win-win."
Little Rabbit sprouted a roll-around emoji pack.
"I've promised my friend that the official booth will definitely only show her Audrey COS, but if you come up with it privately, I won't have a problem."
An Zeliang's words were tantamount to another euphemistic rejection of Little Rabbit Meng.
"Okay, goodbye to the offline exhibition, the author is great."
Little Rabbit Meng is no longer entangled, and she is also very discerning and does not continue to talk about the cooperation just now.
Seeing this, An Zeliang briefly replied with a polite word, and put down the phone.
Start sleeping like a baby.
At the same time, Little Rabbit Meng exited An Zeliang's private message interface, turned his head and posted a news that was only visible to fans.
"It's a pity just now, I thought I could reach a cooperation with an offline exhibition, but the role I came up with has been taken away by the amateur COSER, and I cried hard."
Little Rabbit Meng has 800,000 fans, a lot of live fans, good viscosity, and a lot of rewards for opening a live broadcast at ordinary times.
Because of her good looks, she usually has a good degree of restoration when she comes out of COS, so many fans regard her as a goddess.
Now as soon as the news is released, the core fans immediately pop up.
"Tutu doesn't cry, which offline exhibition would rather be an element of people COSER than you, this is too visionless!"
"That's right, in terms of the professionalism of COS, our rabbits are among the best, okay?"
"AMATEUR COSER CAN ALSO BE COMPARED TO TUTU? No, what did you eat to grow up in the promotion of this offline exhibition, and your brain is not very good? β
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Looking at the uneven appearance of himself in the comment area, Little Rabbit's heart is finally a lot balanced.
That's it!
SHE'S A PROFESSIONAL COSER UP, WHAT'S NOT AS GOOD AS AN AMATEUR COSER?
Why can an amateur be on the official booth, but she can't?
But these words, Xiao Rabbit Meng obviously didn't plan to say it, but continued to reply in the comment area.
"IT MAY BE THAT THIS AMATEUR COSER IS MORE PROFESSIONAL THAN ME."
"Okay, okay, don't talk so impulsively, amateur cosers are also working hard."
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After appeasing a wave of core fans a little, Little Rabbit Meng edited a new dynamic that everyone could see while talking and laughing, and released it.
"The secret of the initiative to paint two days of offline exhibitions, little rabbit Meng I will also participate in Oh, when the time comes, I will be a wild COSER random haunts, welcome everyone to take pictures of stamps!"
The comment section is once again explosive.
"It turns out that this is an exhibition, I'd rather be an element than a professional?"
"It's all going to work, is there still a shortage of money to hire a professional COSER?"
"Yes, I'm in Tokyo, so I have to go see it!"
"It's not scary to hit the shirt, who's ugly is scary!"
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As one comment after another was issued, Little Rabbit Meng deleted some comments that were too aggressive, leaving some comments that said that it would be up to amateurs and professional players to PK, and then turned off the phone with satisfaction.
The role was booked by an amateur, why don't you want to change?
Yes, then she will let everyone at the exhibition site see who is more professional and who is more restored!
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Early the next morning, An Zeliang got up refreshed.
Today is Thursday, and the offline exhibition will be held on Saturday and Sunday, and the time is tight and the task is heavy.
An Zeliang washed up briefly, had breakfast, and went out.
Hoshiko Hayano took a day off yesterday and can't ask for it again today.
An Zeliang walked to the street and subconsciously glanced at the small western-style building next to him, Nakano Aoi, who usually stood here and waited for her to go to school together, still did not appear.
The door of the small western-style building is closed, and the curtains that were not closed last night are still open this morning.
I'm afraid that Aoi Nakano and his wife didn't come back yesterday.
An Zeliang looked at his phone, and there was no reply to the message sent to Aoi Nakano.
Looking at it like this, the house has not been damaged, and it doesn't look like the second-in-command has come to attack, and the movements of Aoi Nakano and his wife in the simulation are normal, and there are no special events...
So what the hell is going on?
Could it be that the recent struggle with the second-in-command has been too fierce, so the wife temporarily protected Nakano Aoi and moved to another place first?
An Zeliang looked at the small western-style building suspiciously, and some unreliable speculations flashed in his heart.
At this time, a limousine slowly stopped in front of him.
The window slid down, revealing a delicate little face that was slightly pale, and eyes looked at him calmly.
"Good morning, Liangjun."
"Good morning, Rin-chan."
An Zeliang took his gaze back from the small western-style building.
With his wife here, both of them should be fine, so it's better to be busy with their own affairs first.
Then, An Zeliang looked at Rin Hoshinomiya with a smile.
"Why are you here?"
"As a partner of Liangjun, it is necessary for me to work with you."
"What about the school?"
"I took a long vacation."
The little face explained the reason indifferently, and Rin Hoshinomiya changed his words and continued to ask.
"Yoshikun, are you still going to Shinjuku today?"
"Well, I'm going to interview a few suitable anchors, and then shoot some short videos or something in advance."
An Zeliang said as he skillfully sat into the car and closed the door.
As soon as his butt sat down, Rin Hoshinomiya suddenly took out two name tags from his schoolbag and handed one of them to An Zeliang.
ββ¦β¦ President? β
An Zeliang read the words on the name tag and took it casually.
In Japan, the chairman of the company is generally called the president, and then the president of the company, or the manager of the board of directors, and then the executive director...
"Liangjun can usually wear it when you are in the company, so that employees can know you." Rin Hoshinomiya explained calmly.
"Well, but the company hasn't been registered yet, and I'll wear this again when it's completely online."
An Zeliang put the name brand in his pocket, but he didn't have any urge to wear it.
After all, how can anyone be a boss and still hang an employee's name tag, it's too shameless.
"What's that brand of Rin-chan, president?"
ββ¦β¦ Well, right. β
Rin Hoshinomiya's face did not change, she bowed slightly, and with a shrunk of her little hand, she was about to put her name tag into her backpack.
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An Zeliang suddenly felt that something was wrong, and grabbed Rin Hoshinomiya's slender wrist.
"Wait, I'd like to see Rin-chan's nameplate, okay?"
"I'm not going to wear it at this time."
"I'll take a look."
ββ¦β¦ Good. β
Rin Hoshinomiya was silent for a few seconds, and indifferently opened his palm, revealing his business card.
There are a few big characters written on it.
President of the insider.
It's just that it's not Japanese, it's Chinese.
An Zeliang was stunned and asked with a smile.
"Rin-chan, what does that mean?"
"It's the meaning of the vice president in the dragon culture."
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An Zeliang looked at Rin Hoshinomiya's unwavering little face and couldn't help but smile.
Three words of vice president, you write it in Chinese and it becomes four words?
Bullying other Japanese people can't understand Chinese, right!
(End of chapter)