Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

"The 'Big Star Plan' set by President Matsumoto remains unchanged, I would like to add a few words here."

After pressing the remote control, the PPT on the big screen automatically turned pages, and all the ministers looked over with their necks craned.

"In addition to devoting all resources to train President Matsumoto to become a first-line singer, Matsumoto Entertainment Agency must turn losses into profits within a year."

"Then, we will use the influence of first-tier singers to expand our base, train trainees, attract more artists to join, and restore the glory of Matsumoto Entertainment Agency within three years."

"Finally, between 5 and 10 years..."

At the end of the video, a classic logo appeared on the big screen. Fujii Itsuki held the conference table with both hands and said to everyone in a decisive tone: "We will become a leading agency on par with Sony Music Entertainment!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the spacious conference room fell silent. Everyone either stared with wide eyes or frowned, and some even forgot to applaud.

……no?

It is understandable that young people are arrogant and fearless.

But, this pie is too big!

Sony Music Entertainment, is it the Sony Music, one of the world's top record companies?

The youngest of the directors present was in his early 40s, while the oldest was nearly 60. The best scenario they could imagine was that the two presidents, Arina Matsumoto and Itsuki Fujii, were geniuses who could lead them to recreate the glory of the firm a few years ago.

As for turning a profit within a year and being on par with Sony Music within ten years, just treat it as a joke. Young people are prone to getting into trouble if they take too big a step. It is better to hope that Matsumoto Yuina's father will be reincarnated than to rely on this.

"Clap clap-"

In the conference room, secretary Futaba Asada took the lead in applauding, and the others followed suit later.

No matter what they think in their hearts, they still have to give enough face to Fujii Itsuki.

Fujii Itsuki didn't care whether they believed it or not. The policy for the next few years had been decided, and time would give the best answer.

"Everyone, I hope that Matsumoto Entertainment can go further with our joint efforts!" he said in a very official tone.

"Okay, that's all for today, the meeting is adjourned."

After saying this, Fujii Itsuki put down the screen remote control and strode out of the meeting room.

Asada Futaba turned off the computer, unplugged the USB drive, and followed him slowly.

……

……

After taking the elevator back to the 12th floor, Fujii Itsuki went straight to Matsumoto Arina's office.

"Click——"

When I opened the door, I saw Matsumoto Yuina sitting in the boss chair listening to her agent Asami Uesugi reading out today's schedule.

"What's wrong, Fujii?" Matsumoto Arina didn't seem surprised to see the person coming, and asked Fujii Itsuki softly.

At this time, Asada Futaba walked in slowly and called out to Matsumoto Arina with a guilty look on her face: "...President Matsumoto."

Fujii Itsuki did not answer Matsumoto Arina's question, but turned and glanced at Asada Futaba, the meaning of which was self-evident.

"Uh..." Matsumoto Arina pondered for a moment and then came up with the words she had prepared long ago.

"Fujii, I followed your advice that day and went to the school for recruitment with the staff from the Human Resources Department. It happened that Erye came to submit her resume, so I simply hired her directly and made her your secretary."

"It's easier to get things done with acquaintances. Besides, a personal secretary is responsible for taking care of your daily life. No one in the entire firm is more suitable for this position than Erye."

In fact, in addition to imitating her mother Yuriko Matsumoto and arranging a spy like Futaba Asada next to Fujii Itsuki, Matsumoto Arina also wanted to join forces with Futaba Asada to exclude Rin Shimizu.

When Fujii Itsuki and Shimizu Rin break up one day, that will also be the time when Asada Futaba loses her usefulness.

What do you mean by being a mistress? How can you easily believe the words of Matsumoto Arina, a bad woman and big capitalist?

You, Futaba Asada, are here for the money, right? At most I can give you 10 or 20 million yen and ask you to leave Fujii Itsuki.

Thinking of this, Matsumoto Arina took a step back and a bright smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Of course, if you have other candidates, Fujii, you can recommend them."

"Any other candidates?"

When Fujii Itsuki heard the voice of Matsumoto Aruna, the first thing that came to his mind was a face with delicate features and a cold expression.

In terms of expertise and ability, Shimizu Rin really does meet his requirements best.

However, Rin already has a job, and there is no way Matsumoto Arina would allow her mortal enemy Rin Shimizu to join her company.

From this perspective, Futaba Asada, who also graduated from the private Seishi Women's University, is equivalent to Shimizu Rin's replacement.

"Fujii, it's getting late. I have to go to the TV station for a recording."

"You should be able to drive, I'll give you my car keys."

"Asami and I can just take the company's business car."

While Fujii Itsuki was still considering, Matsumoto Arina had already come over and stuffed the Porsche 911 key into his hand.

"What program are we recording?" Fujii Itsuki asked subconsciously.

"TV Asahi's "What's Wrong With Being Scheming?" Remember to watch it tonight at 9 o'clock!"

Matsumoto Arina waved to Fujii Itsuki and her smile became even brighter, leaving Fujii Itsuki with a graceful back.

"I seem to have heard of this program somewhere..."

Fujii Itsuki raised his brows slightly.

"I remember now."

"Isn't this one of Rin's favorite comedy variety shows that he must watch every episode?"

……

……

Chapter 315 You are teaching me how to do things (Thanks to [Little Jinfeng who likes lotus seed shells]!)

Chuo-ku, Kabuto-machi stock market street.

In the public office area on the third floor of Takashima Securities Co., Ltd., after a morning of induction training, Shimizu Rin returned to her office.

The on-the-job training is to explain the company culture and rules and regulations, as well as job responsibilities and business knowledge, etc.

The reason why white-collar workers in Tokyo are called "corporate slaves" is not only because of physical fatigue, but the most important thing is that they have to face the boring and dull life day after day mentally.

Fortunately, today is Qing Shuilin's first day at work, and the workload has not yet accumulated.

However, she will go to study with Chiyo Takashima in the afternoon. Only after she has learned a little bit will she be qualified to sit on the side and listen when Chiyo Takashima discusses cooperation with clients.

As a professor-level figure at the private Seishi Women's University, Chiyoko Takashima has the contact information of all board members, including Matsumoto Arina's mother, Matsumoto Yuriko.

Moreover, it was always these wealthy people from the upper class who came to her for investment advice.

Shimizu Rin's future is to take over Takashima Chiyoko's connections little by little until she can stand on her own.

“……” I picked up the phone on the desk and checked the time. It was 11:31 in the morning, and it was time for lunch break.

Colleagues nearby left the office one after another. Those with families took out the lunch boxes prepared by their wives from their briefcases. As for young people like Shimizu Rin, they went downstairs to the nearby commercial street to have lunch.

The aroma of food wafted through the public office area.

Shimizu Rin suddenly missed her sister Shimizu Ai at home, especially thinking of her rapidly improving cooking skills.

"Anyway, Ai has nothing to do at home during the winter break..."

"Have her prepare an extra lunch box when she makes breakfast tomorrow."

After turning off the computer, Qingshui Lin stood up and was about to go downstairs to buy lunch when a handsome face suddenly flashed through his mind.

"Wearing such a handsome outfit this morning..."

“I wonder what he is doing now?”

……

Matsumoto Entertainment Building, Akasaka, Minato-ku.

"Left, yes."

"Didn't you eat breakfast? Use more force!"

Sitting on the reception sofa in the vice president's office, Fujii Itsuki leisurely flipped through the schedule in his hand.

Behind him, his personal secretary Futaba Asada was working hard to massage his shoulders.

"Yes, President..."

Asada Futaba's pretty face under her short hair showed a submissive smile, and the filter she had just had of Fujii Itsuki's handsomeness in the conference room was shattered, and she couldn't help cursing in her heart.

"……asshole!"

"Which boss would let his secretary give him a massage so early in the morning?"

While adjusting the strength, she began to pua herself in her mind.

"At work, it's always like this..."

"Just bear with it for now. When the day comes for payday, everything will be fine."

"strangeness……"

Crossing his legs, Fujii Itsuki suddenly asked, "Niye, aren't you and Yiye twins?"

"Why is your work attitude so much worse than your sister's?"

"What an embarrassment to your sister."

As soon as these words came out, Asada Futaba's pretty face suddenly became awkward.

"Embarrassing my twin sister?!"

She suppressed her anger, forced an apologetic smile on her pretty face, and said insincerely: "What the president is teaching you is..."

“Ahhh, you bastard!”

Asada Futaba's pink lips trembled with anger, and even her slender hands were shaking slightly. She used all her strength to knead Fujii Itsuki's shoulders, wishing she could crush all of his bones.

She got angry for a while, but her strength was limited and she couldn't break Fujii Itsuki's defense at all.

"Okay, okay..."

"Don't press it, come with me to the Marketing and Publicity Department."

Putting the itinerary aside, Fujii Itsuki stood up from the leather sofa.

"Marketing and Publicity Department?"

Asada Futaba behind him raised her eyebrows and reminded softly: "But, Fuji... President Fujii..."

"According to the schedule, you should first show up at the agency and meet the artists under the company."

"Really?" With his hands in his suit pockets, Fujii Itsuki looked back at her with a calm expression.

"…Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"Ah?" Upon hearing this, Asada Futaba's pretty face froze.

"No...I dare not..." She lowered her head and shrank her neck timidly.

After thinking for a few seconds, seeing that Asada Futaba admitted her mistake, Fujii Itsuki slowly explained, "Yucai's variety show will be broadcast at 9 o'clock in the evening, and her debut single will be released soon."

"At this critical moment, I must pay more attention to the Marketing and Publicity Department and ask them to work harder to promote Youcai!"

"I see..." Asada Futaba nodded, and a hint of enlightenment flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Erye, if Yiye was here, she would have gone out to help me press the elevator door." Fujii Itsuki added lightly.

"Instead of asking stupid questions like you!"

"Uh..." Asada Futaba was speechless for a moment.

“It’s never going to end, is it?”

"This black-hearted president has done it again!"

……

Marketing and Publicity Department, 6th floor, Matsumoto Entertainment Building, Akasaka.

"Da da da."