As long as the other party turns on the TV to watch the Red and White Songs Contest at 12:31 pm on December 7, he will definitely be able to see his daughter's delicate and beautiful face in the audience.

"Killing two birds with one stone!"

The smile on Matsumoto Arina's pretty face became even wider, but Fujii Itsuki ruthlessly poured a basin of cold water on her head.

"It's boring..." He acted uninterested.

"I would rather go home and have the New Year's Eve dinner."

"Wouldn't it be the same if we eat later?" Miss Matsumoto started to act coquettishly towards Mr. Fujii in a flattering manner.

"Dog Xiujinsa~"

"No need to talk about it." Fujii Itsuki's face remained calm.

"Wait..." As if she had found the problem, Matsumoto Arina grabbed the black tie on Fujii Itsuki's chest.

"I see you want to celebrate New Year's Eve with Shimizu Rin!"

"Probably so." Fujii Itsuki responded indifferently.

If nothing unexpected happens, he, Ogihara Saki, and the two sisters Shimizu Rin and Shimizu Ai, the four of them should sit together to eat New Year's Eve dinner and watch the Red and White Song Contest.

Or maybe he went to Ogiwara's house and celebrated New Year's Eve with Saki and Aunt Ayako.

“Heh——” Matsumoto Arina gritted her teeth.

Okay, then Fujii Itsuki will accompany Shimizu Rin to have the New Year's Eve dinner, and she will sit alone under the Spring Festival Gala stage, and she will be able to tell who the clown is at a glance.

"It starts again..." Looking at the tempting pink lips of Matsumoto Arina that were pressed against him again, Fujii Itsuki frowned.

"I'm very busy and don't have time to be harassed by a big star like you."

"What do you mean by harassment or not?" Matsumoto Arina was confused and angry.

"Aren't I helping you relieve stress?"

She put her hands behind her head and slowly rolled up her smooth chestnut hair.

……

……

Arakawa Ward, Minamisenju.

"Dudu-"

After parking the car in the garage of Fujii's house, Fujii Itsuki opened the door and walked in.

The temperature was low and it was already dark. The living room of Fujii's house was brightly lit, and the aroma of food wafted from the kitchen.

"I am back."

As usual, he shouted to the air, changed into cotton slippers at the entrance, and walked into the living room.

Over on the sofa, a girl who was eating potato chips shook her twin ponytails as if she had heard nothing and turned her little face away in a direction where Fujii Itsuki could not see.

After he sat on the sofa, Shimizu Ai even moved her little butt to sit on the other side.

"Why are you sitting so far away?"

This series of small actions were all seen by Fujii Itsuki. While taking off his suit jacket and throwing it aside, he asked Shimizu Ai in confusion: "Am I a cruel monster?"

Hearing this, Shimizu Ai stopped chewing potato chips, turned her head, and looked up and down at Fujii Itsuki with her clear and beautiful big eyes.

Her face showed a serious expression, and she uttered one word sincerely: "...Yes!"

"Hey, you little bitch!"

The veins on Fujii Itsuki's forehead jumped and he rolled up his shirt sleeves.

It's impossible not to be cruel now!

"Hey-"

"Onii-chan, stop tickling me!"

"whee--"

“Wow, I’m sorry, Onii-chan…”

"Behave yourself?" Reaching out and ruffling Shimizu Ai's black twin ponytails, Fujii Itsuki gently pinched her soft little face.

"Uh-huh."

Shimizu Ai nodded her head, but what she was thinking was: Damn it, it’s obviously all Onii-chan’s fault!

"Is it not okay to tell the truth?"

"With such great physical strength, what else could it be but a monster?"

"But, then again..."

Shimizu Ai leaned into Fujii Itsuki's arms like an obedient pet cat at home.

"whee……"

"Who would dislike a boy's good physical fitness?"

"Onii-chan, eat some potato chips." She took out a piece of barbecue-flavored potato chips from the bag and fed it to Fujii Itsuki's mouth.

"You little brat finally understand something..."

He opened his mouth and took a bite of the fragrant and crispy potato chips, then Fujii Itsuki loosened his tie on his chest and lay down on the sofa without any image.

She fed Fujii Itsuki a bite of potato chips, then took another bite herself. Shimizu Ai was like Fujii's most loyal servant, and from time to time she would hand over a half-finished can of ice cola.

In short, he has much better eyesight than Fujii Itsuki's personal secretary (lackey) Futaba Asada.

"How about we find a reason to "step into the company with the left foot first" and upgrade that woman tomorrow?"

This thought suddenly popped up in Fujii Itsuki's mind.

"never mind……"

During this period, Asada Futaba worked hard, coming to work earlier than him and leaving get off work later than him. Not only did he not make any mistakes, but he even made a contribution.

If she hadn't discovered KB Agency's sales problem, Matsumoto Agency would have been caught off guard.

At first, she was kept in the company for Asada Ichiyo's sake, but she turned out to be quite suitable for the position of "secretary".

"Click——"

There was the sound of a door lock turning, accompanied by the weak voice of a girl.

"I am back."

After taking off her mid-heel shoes at the entrance, Qing Shui Lin walked over in cotton slippers, looking a little tired.

Throwing her handbag on the coffee table, she casually took a potato chip from Shimizu Ai's bag and sat on the other side of the sofa while eating.

"Fujii, go a little further inside..."

Taking off her light blue cotton slippers, Shimizu Rin raised her feet wrapped in white socks, gently kicked Fujii Itsuki's calf, and then lay down on the sofa in the same position.

Looking at the two people lying on the left and right, with very similar postures, who could be photographed as a couple's profile picture, Shimizu Ai blinked her big eyes suspiciously.

"Could it be that you two secretly went out on a date without telling anyone, and then pretended as if nothing had happened and came back one after the other on purpose?"

As soon as these words came out, Qingshui Rin's originally cold expression became even colder, and she glared at Qingshui Ai with a pair of cold eyes.

"……Shut up!"

"Why are you so fierce?" After being scolded by her sister, Shimizu Ai shrank her neck and muttered softly.

"Speak less." Pulling Shimizu Ai towards him, Fujii Itsuki stretched out his finger and touched her fair forehead.

"Don't make Rin angry."

"You'll know after you go back to work for two days."

"Oh..." Shimizu Ai said "Oh" as if she understood.

At this time, Ogihara Saki, wearing a floral apron, walked out from the kitchen.

"Are you all back?"

"Itsuki, Ai-chan, Shimizu-san, you can wash your hands and eat now."

……

At the dining table.

The atmosphere is lazy and a bit uninspiring.

Fujii Itsuki and Shimizu Rin worked a whole day at the company, and they were filled with the smell of work. Shimizu Ai reviewed her homework at home for a day, and as the exam day approached, she couldn't help but become nervous.

As for Ogihara Saki, she had to cook, clean the house, and review with Ai, and her energy was almost exhausted.

Around the square table, the aroma of food filled the air, and gradually the only sound left was the sound of four people chewing their food.

Just as the tired and exhausted atmosphere continued, Fujii Itsuki suddenly asked: "...Does anyone want to watch the Red and White Song Contest?"

……

……

Chapter 345 My Money

"Let's go to the Red and White Song Contest?!"

The atmosphere became heated because of this simple sentence.

Ogiwara Saki, Shimizu Rin and Shimizu Ai, who were eating, stopped and looked in the direction of Fujii Itsuki, either out of confusion or curiosity.

NHK Kohaku Uta Gassen, whose full name is Kohaku Uta Gassen, means "Kohaku" from the concept of red and white confrontation in Japanese kendo. The Kohaku Uta Gassen is a song competition in which female and male singers are divided into two groups, red and white, and held every year on New Year's Eve in the form of a song competition.

The Red and White Songs Contest has extremely high public attention and ratings, ranking at the top of Japan's annual ratings rankings, and has maintained a record high average ratings of 81.4%.

Fujii Itsuki asked the three of them if they wanted to watch the Red and White Songs Contest, which is equivalent to asking them if they wanted to watch the Spring Festival Gala live on stage in China.

You know, although Fujii Zhai's family is considered to be well-off now, he is not high-class enough to go to NHK TV to watch live performances, right?

Shimizu Ai bought Fujii Itsuki a Gucci wallet and even embezzled money for groceries. Shimizu Rin used a small portion of her salary for daily consumption and saved the other part to pay off her debt to Fujii Itsuki.

As for Ogihara Saki, she was the wealthiest of the three girls, but she was rarely seen buying any luxury items.

"……What's the meaning?"

"Onii-chan, do you want to watch the Red and White Song Contest at home on New Year's Eve?" Blinking her big confused eyes, Shimizu Ai asked in confusion.

"Not at home, but at the TV station." Fujii Itsuki answered calmly while chewing after taking two mouthfuls of rice.

Such a nonchalant tone caused ripples of varying degrees in the hearts of the three women.

"But..." Holding the chopsticks, a hint of hesitation appeared on Ogihara Saki's gentle and pretty face.

"Aren't tickets for the NHK Red and White Song Festival drawn online and never sold to the public?"

For a nationally top-level stage like this, the online lottery for tickets started on December 12, and the results were announced on December 1. Now the lottery time has long passed.

"Having said that..."

Qing Shui Lin picked up a piece of potato with chopsticks, took a small bite and chewed it carefully.

"But where there is demand there is a market, and every year there are a lot of high-priced scalper tickets that come out."

"Scalper tickets?" Shimizu Ai turned her head and looked in the direction of Fujii Itsuki.

"It's too expensive, Onii-chan."

“It’s the same when you watch live TV at home.”

"..." Putting down his bowl and chopsticks, Fujii Itsuki explained to the three girls seriously, "What if they took the initiative to invite me?"

Although he didn't want to sit in the front row and fake-smile and applaud with Matsumoto Arina in the name of "TREE", he could definitely use the identity of "President of Matsumoto Entertainment Agency" and sit in the back row with his family to seriously enjoy the performance!

As the president of an increasingly well-known entertainment agency in the circle, NHK not only invited them as stars, but also gave them internal tickets as presidents.

"what?!"

Hearing what Fujii Itsuki said, Shimizu Ai opened her mouth in surprise.

"Onii-chan, do you want to go on stage and be my backup dancer?"

"What do you mean by backup dancer or not..." Fujii Itsuki's face darkened. "These are some internal tickets given by the company!"

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