I, Hiroshi Nohara, the star of Japanese cinema!

but.

They, the subordinates, must never do this.

But after all, Nohara Hiroshi is a soul that came from China in his previous life, and he does not have such a strong class concept in essence.

At least they don't attach as much importance to the concept of hierarchy as traditional Japanese people.

Everyone was able to chat happily.

However, in this cheerful atmosphere, the brand new landline phone on Nohara Hiroshi's desk, which symbolized his new identity, suddenly rang sharply.

"Jingle Bell--"

Nohara Hiroshi raised an eyebrow and answered the phone: "Hello, this is the Nohara production team."

"Guang... Guangzhi-kun?" A familiar female voice with a hint of softness and shyness came from the other end of the phone.

It’s Meiya.

The corners of Nohara Hiroshi's mouth unconsciously curled up, and his voice instantly became much gentler: "It's me, Meiya, what's wrong? Did you miss me?"

"No... No!" Meiya on the other end of the phone raised her voice a few degrees, like a kitten whose tail was stepped on, with a cute look of anger and embarrassment: "I... I have something serious to tell you!"

"Oh? What serious matter?" Nohara Hiroshi thought of Misae's crazy twisting a few days ago and subconsciously pursed his lips.

"It's...it's..." Misae's voice trailed off again, with the hesitation and uneasiness of a little girl reporting something to her parents: "My parents...they...they said that they would come to Tokyo this weekend with some relatives and come to see me."

Nohara Hiroshi was slightly stunned when he heard this.

Are your parents-in-law coming?

sizzle!

Nohara Hiroshi took a breath.

This is much more difficult than dealing with an old fox like Takada Toshihide - of course, this is relatively speaking.

"And then?" He asked knowingly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"Then..." Misae on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time, so long that Nohara Hiroshi could almost imagine her little face that was red as if it was about to bleed, and her little hands twisted together because of nervousness.

Finally, she mustered up the courage to speak in a voice so thin and barely audible that it was almost inaudible: "And then... they said... they wanted to... want to see you..."

"To see me?" Nohara Hiroshi feigned surprise. "What do you want to see me for? Could it be that the Kumamoto Prefecture Agricultural Federation has finally discovered my hidden talent for farming and is hiring me as a technical consultant?"

"Ouch! Hiroshi-kun! You're annoying!"

Mei Ya was finally irritated by his frivolous behavior and said coquettishly on the other end of the phone: "Are you coming or not? I...I'll tell them that you are my...my boyfriend, my...fiancé!"

By the end of her speech, her voice was filled with tears, a complex emotion of both pride and grievance.

Especially with Nohara Hiroshi's recent great success.

Xiaoshan Mei's heart was trembling.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, I'll do it. Of course I'll do it." Nohara Hiroshi finally stopped teasing her, and his laughter was full of pampering and tenderness.

He glanced at the calendar on the wall and had a plan in mind.

Dealing with the evil spirits in the TV station is just a task in the Novice Village.

Now, the real S-level copy - "Meeting the Father-in-law and Mother-in-law" is finally about to begin.

"Don't worry, Meiya."

His voice became extremely solemn, carrying the responsibility of a man about to go to the battlefield: "Tell my uncles and aunts to prepare the most stringent review standards. I, Nohara Hiroshi, am ready to accept their final judgment of me, their future son-in-law!"

Chapter 57 Meiya's Family is Coming

Meiya on the other end of the phone was amused by his solemn tone and burst out laughing. The shyness and uneasiness she had felt like a little girl disappeared in an instant.

There was a hint of sweet relief in Misae's voice: "What final judgment? Hiroshi-kun, you're not serious!"

She knew that this young and promising boyfriend still respected her very much.

hang up the phone.

Nohara Hiroshikao leaned back in his chair and suddenly felt that the upcoming encounter with Misae's parents seemed to be more exhausting than the open and secret struggles within Tokyo TV.

We haven’t even met yet!

"oh!?"

At this time, a strange and ambiguous laughter was heard outside the office.

Nohara Hiroshi turned his head and saw that it was Minamimura Hoshi, Hase Mizuki, and Kitagawa Yao, three pairs of eyes full of gossip that said 'we all heard it'.

This made Nohara Hiroshi unable to help but spread his hands and said, "Don't say 'oh' here. The most serious thing in my life is about to happen. So, I'll leave the classroom to you for the time being."

"Section Chief Nohara! Don't worry! We will definitely guard the base camp!" Nancun Xing immediately stood at attention and saluted with an exaggerated expression like an adjutant who was injected with chicken blood.

"That's right! I wish the section chief immediate success and that he can defeat the final BOSS in one fell swoop!" Hase Rokuzou also joined in the fun.

"If you need us, we'll be there at your beck and call!" Beichuan Yao also said with a smile.

The office was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere.

"You're obviously just watching the fun!"

Nohara Hiroshi smiled and shook his head. After making a few jokes, he picked up his coat and left work early amid the joking voices of "Send the Section Chief off to the battlefield".

He knew that this battle was not as simple as making an animation.

The equipment must also be prepared.

……

Back home, Meiya was like a hardworking little bee, busy running around in the small apartment.

She polished the floor until it was spotless, patted the cushions on the sofa until they were fluffy and soft, and even the pot of green ivy on the windowsill that was almost killed by Nohara Hiroshi was carefully trimmed by her, giving it some life.

"I'm back." Hiroshi Nohara opened the door and came in.

"Welcome back, Hiroshi-kun!" Misae poked her little head out of the kitchen, her face still stained with flour, like a cute little cat. "Look, I've cleaned up the house! This way, when Mom and Dad come over, they won't think we're living in a mess."

Nohara Hiroshi walked over and reached out to wipe the flour off her face. Looking at her eyes that were shining with anticipation and nervousness, his heart softened.

"Thank you for your hard work." He smiled and said, "Mei-ya, I really need you to provide some key information for tomorrow's final trial."

"Information?" Meiya blinked, confused.

"Yes." Nohara Hiroshi pulled her to sit on the sofa, took out a pen and paper, and put on the posture of a strategic analyst: "What is the enemy's troop composition? How many main generals are there? Personality traits, personal preferences, and any particular weaknesses?"

Meiya was amused by his appearance and laughed, but she still counted on her fingers seriously and began to introduce them.

"Um... Dad, Yoshiharu Koyama, is a civil servant. As for his personality... he's the typical stubborn old Kumamoto dad. He doesn't talk much, but once he's set his mind to something, nothing can change it. He loves drinking shochu and... uh, watching sumo matches."

"Stubborn tanky boss, key points to conquer: shochu, sumo." Nohara Hiroshi quickly wrote it down on a piece of paper.

"Mom, Koyama Takaya, is a housewife. She's very gentle, but a bit of a worrier and likes to pry into all sorts of things. Oh, and she loves desserts, especially the limited edition cakes from Wako in Ginza."

"A gentle assistant and intelligence officer. Key points for this strategy: limited edition desserts... and precious souvenirs."

"And my oldest sister, Manasa, is a middle school teacher. She's quite assertive and has always been controlling me. And my third sister, Yumesa, is…she's more free-spirited and unemployed. Her biggest hobbies are handsome men and designer bags."

"Elite Monster Number One, the Domineering Sister-in-Law; Elite Monster Number Two, the Vain Sister-in-Law..."

Nohara Hiroshi wrote furiously, and soon a diagram of character relationships and key strategy points appeared on the paper.

Mei Ya looked at his serious expression, and the nervousness in her heart caused by her family's visit unknowingly dissipated a lot.

She leaned on his shoulder, looking at the paper filled with strange "tactics", and felt extremely relieved.

This is a sign of love for her.

"Alright, intelligence gathering complete." Nohara Hiroshi put down his pen, clapped his hands, and said confidently, "Tomorrow morning, we'll go procure 'equipment'. We must prepare all weapons and ammunition before the BOSS group arrives!"

However, at this moment, he suddenly thought of a crucial question and asked again, "Mei-ya, uncle and aunt, how many people are coming this time?"

Meiya replied, "Well... Mom and Dad, my oldest sister Zhenya, my youngest sister Mengya, and us, there are six of us in total."

six people.

Nohara Hiroshi's brows furrowed slightly.

Plus him and Meiya.

I have to pick someone up at the Shinkansen station tomorrow, and one taxi won't be able to accommodate everyone.

Not to mention accompanying them around Tokyo in the next few days.

We can’t let them squeeze into the subway every day, can we?

That's too outrageous.

"Mei-ya." Thinking of this, he looked at the girl in his arms and suddenly said in a very serious tone: "Let's... go buy a car."

"Eh?!" Misae suddenly raised her head, her beautiful big eyes filled with shock. "Buy...buy a car? Guangzhi-kun, are you crazy? We don't have that much money! Cars are expensive!"

In her opinion, they were very happy to be able to live in this pretty nice little apartment.

Buying a car is an unattainable dream for the presidents of large companies.

Nohara Hiroshi looked at her frightened expression and just smiled indifferently.

He didn't explain much, but just stood up, took out his bank passbook from the drawer and handed it to her.

"See for yourself."

Mei Ya took the thin booklet hesitantly and opened the latest page.

Then, her breathing, at this moment, stopped.

On it, a long string of numbers, like a neat row of soldiers shining with golden light, with an unquestionable majesty, instantly occupied her entire field of vision.

"One... ten... a hundred... a thousand... ten thousand... a hundred thousand... a million..."

Meiya's fingers were counting on the number one by one. Her big watery eyes were wide open and her mouth was slightly opened because of extreme shock, forming a cute "O" shape.

Seven million eight hundred and thirty thousand yen.

This is the royalties from Nohara Hiroshi's "Yu Yu Hakusho" and the copyright fees from "Anshiki Ichi and II".

"Na...Nani?!"

She suddenly raised her head and looked at Hiroshi Nohara, her eyes looking as if she was looking at a mysterious creature that had just landed from an alien planet.