Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

"You are wrong..." He lowered his head and looked into Matsumoto Arina's eyes. Fujii Itsuki corrected him in time: "I am a kind and righteous person."

"A good person with a dark heart, huh?" Matsumoto Arina grabbed the tie on Fujii Itsuki's chest.

"If I don't have a ruthless heart, I will be eaten by a bad woman like you until not even a bone is left."

"...You're such a smooth talker!" Matsumoto Arina snorted softly and looked carefully at the handsome face in front of her.

Even though she is a vicious female supporting role, she feels that she needs to do something for world peace.

After much deliberation, he resolutely chose to sacrifice himself and must seal the big villain at home, so that he could take care of his wife and children and have no time to destroy the world!

Matsumoto Arina's pink lips, as tempting as petals, moved closer to Fujii Itsuki, but the other party blocked her with a finger.

"Just a friendly reminder..."

"She kissed Rin here when she sent him to work this morning." Fujii Itsuki said with a smile on his face.

"What did you say?" Matsumoto Arina frowned, and the jealousy in her heart was suddenly aroused.

"Come here!" Without saying anything, she took Fujii Itsuki's hand and walked towards the lounge at the back.

Originally I just wanted to give her a simple good morning kiss, but now I have to compete with Shimizu Rin!

"Come on……"

Fujii Itsuki looked Matsumoto Yurina up and down. She was 1.62 meters tall, with long chestnut hair, a perky figure, perfect curves, and a face as pretty as her mother Matsumoto Yuriko. She seemed born to be a big star.

Moreover, he has been very smart since childhood and has outstanding learning ability. Whether it is piano, singing, dancing, karate, swimming, horse riding... he knows almost everything and is proficient in everything. Maybe he can even fly a helicopter.

Analyzing from the perspective of hard and soft conditions, she can't say that she can completely crush Shimizu Rin, but at least she can compete with her.

It's, um...

Fujii Itsuki just glanced at Matsumoto Arina lightly and then looked away.

"There are so many things going on in the company, you know that, I'm going back to my office."

But Matsumoto Arina still held his hand tightly and refused to let go.

"Dog Xiujinsa..."

"Xiaocai brought the maid outfit from home." She had a charming smile that only a bad woman could have.

……

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【Ding! 】

[Successfully launched an evil attack on Matsumoto Arina! 】

[Reward: 100000 yen in cash! ]

[Reward: 5 evil points! ]

【Ding! 】

【Character: Arina Matsumoto】

[Attribute: Evil Miss]

[Evil Progress: 60%]

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Akasaka Matsumoto Entertainment Building, the secretary's office on the 11th floor.

Futaba Asada is closely following the CD sales chart of the Oricon chart.

11.7, this number far exceeded their target of 3 sales on the first day, nearly quadrupling!

Because Fujii Itsuki promised to give Asada Futaba a raise, even though she was occasionally bullied by her, she still worked diligently and stuck to her secretary position.

After carefully looking through the sales charts, Asada Futaba focused on the artists from KB agency.

"53200 photos..." she murmured softly, and then, like Watson discovering a blind spot in "The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes", her beautiful eyes under her short hair froze instantly.

“That’s not right…”

"Why do I remember that around 3pm yesterday, he only had over sales?"

The person who knows you best is often not your friend, but your enemy.

Matsumoto Agency and KB Agency mocked each other on the Internet and were almost going crazy. They also coincidentally released CDs on December 12th in an effort to outdo each other.

As the president's secretaries of Matsumoto Agency, Futaba Asada and Asami Uesugi not only called every record store yesterday to inquire about CD sales, but also paid special attention to the single CD of the rival KB Agency.

Around 6pm, the sales volume was around 3. All major record stores in Tokyo close at 9pm at the latest, which means that more than 2 copies were sold directly in three hours?

I don’t know if she remembered it wrong or was too sensitive about numbers, but Asada Futaba somehow felt that there was something fishy about it.

To be on the safe side, Futaba Asada left the eleventh floor and went to Asami Uesugi's office in the agency department.

When she knocked on the door and walked in, Asami Uesugi was looking through several plans, all of which were commercial contracts that advertisers wanted Arina Matsumoto to be their spokesperson.

Generally speaking, what products an artist wants to endorse depends entirely on what her agent wants her to endorse, because the artist has very little say in front of the agent and the agency.

But since Matsumoto Yuina is both an artist and the president, Asami Uesugi could only organize the plan and stand beside her and read it to her respectfully when she had time.

"Musical instruments, sparkling water, clothing, and cosmetics..."

"By the way, this "SKIN" cosmetics product seems to have become popular a while ago, and the stock price has increased a lot."

"The plan was written beautifully, but it's just a small brand, with a small business, so the endorsement fee is too low."

Asami Uesugi was flipping through the books when the office door was suddenly pushed open by Futaba Asada from the outside.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk."

"Asami..."

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Chapter 340 I told you you're not happy

A few seconds after the knock on the door, a girl with short black hair and a tiny teardrop mole under the right corner of her eye pushed open the door and walked in hurriedly.

Asami Uesugi was not angry about this. One of them was President Matsumoto's agent, and the other was President Fujii's personal secretary. Their positions were similar in terms of authority and status.

If Matsumoto Arina and Fujii Itsuki became enemies, they would become more distant from each other, but now President Matsumoto and President Fujii are very close and know each other very well, so the relationship between Uesugi Asami and Asada Futaba will naturally become closer.

Putting down the plan in her hand, Asami Uesugi raised her head and softly asked the anxious short-haired girl in front of her: "What's wrong, Erye?"

"Asami..." Asada Futaba asked impatiently, "Have you checked the sales of KB's CDs on the Oricon chart?"

"I saw it, 5.3 copies, which is less than half of President Matsumoto's sales." Asami Uesugi said as she operated the mouse to open the Oricon list website.

She is the agent of Matsumoto Yuina, how could she not pay attention to the movements of rival artists?

"But..." Asada Futaba paused and then asked.

"Do you remember their agency's CD sales at 6pm last night?"

After being reminded by Asada Futaba, Uesugi Asami frowned and thought carefully.

"It seems to be over 3..."

She is a few years older than Futaba Asada, and also graduated from a prestigious university. Her work experience and business capabilities are obviously stronger than the other's.

"In other words, the CD sales suddenly increased by 2 copies in the last three hours?" Asami Uesugi's eyes narrowed.

Since Futaba Asada could find out what was fishy, her senior could naturally detect the suspicious points as well.

The abnormal sales surge is bound to arouse others' suspicion and imagination.

but……

This is just the first day, and data from the next few days may be needed to further verify the facts.

"Well, Asami, you also feel something is wrong, right?" Asada Futaba nodded his head vigorously.

"Whether it's right or not, let's report to the two presidents first!" Standing up, Asami Uesugi gave Futaba Asada a kind smile.

If there really was something fishy going on, then Futaba Asada might have made a great contribution, and as the reporter, I could also get some credit.

"This junior is really sensible!"

Asami Uesugi thought so in her heart.

But Asada Futaba blinked his eyes strangely.

"……baffling."

"The situation is so urgent, why is Asami smiling at me?"

"Does she know that I'm a mistress to Arina-chan?"

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The president's office on the twelfth floor of the Akasaka Matsumoto Entertainment Building.

On the sofa, Matsumoto Yuina was wearing a white lace headband, her long chestnut hair was dyed loose, and she was wearing a well-cut classic black and white maid dress. Under the lace skirt, a pair of slender thighs wrapped in white over-the-knee socks were exposed, with a slight and just right feeling of tightening the flesh, making people want to play with it.

"……How about it?"

Under the white flowered sleeves, two fair and tender arms were tightly hooked around Fujii Itsuki's neck. Matsumoto Arina was sitting in Fujii Itsuki's arms, with a smug smile on her pretty face.

"Well, you really are worthy of being the president." Fujii Itsuki nodded sincerely and answered in a very supportive manner.

As to whether he really thinks this way in his heart, it is unknown.

Hearing Fujii Itsuki's compliments, Matsumoto Arina smiled brightly and moved her pretty face closer to Fujii Itsuki's cheek.

When she thought about how Shimizu Rin was working hard in some company at that moment, while she was flirting with her boyfriend, an indescribable sense of satisfaction and excitement welled up in her.

My heart was beating unbearably, and the smile on my face became more and more smug.

"Shimizu Rin, right?"

A hint of disdain and contempt flashed in Matsumoto Yuina's beautiful eyes.

"Who is the loser now?"

In order to add a greater sense of conquest, Matsumoto Arina stepped the victim Shimizu Rin into the mud, stretched out her slender hands and grabbed the black tie on Fujii Itsuki's chest, and her chest was almost touching the other's chest.

"So, dog Xiujinsa..."

She opened her pink lips slightly, and her bright eyes like autumn water were full of interest.

"Who is more powerful, me or Shimizu Rin?"

"Huh?!" Seeing her extremely serious look, Fujii Itsuki couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

“Is this comparable?”

"You're not happy after I told you."

"Uh..." Under the expectant gaze of Matsumoto Arina, Fujii Itsuki hesitated for a moment.

In order to take care of her mood of wearing a maid outfit on her own initiative, Fujii Itsuki thought for a few seconds and uttered a resounding voice: "...Rin, be better."

"But I like Youcai more!"

"Huh——" As soon as these words came out, Matsumoto Arina's delicate and beautiful face froze for a moment, her face turned pale and blue, and her chestnut hair with a lace headband was faintly green.

She felt like she had swallowed a whole fly. She didn't want to swallow it, but she couldn't spit it out.

Originally, she was happy and passionate, flirting with Fujii Itsuki behind Shimizu Rin's back. Now, she was told that Fujii Itsuki had always liked her, but Shimizu Rin was more powerful, so...

"broken!"

"How did I become the victim?"

"呲-"

In the air, the sound of Matsumoto Arina's heart-breaking voice could be faintly heard.

“…You can’t bear this?”

Looking at the changeable expression of Matsumoto Aruna, Fujii Itsuki's eyes flickered slightly.