“Alright, that’s the appetizer over.” Seiji Fujiwara smiled and shook the low-temperature candle in his hand. “Now, let’s do something more interesting. I want to try and see if I can develop a status switch for you based on your physique.”
"Wh...what do you mean?" Kato Megumi asked, somewhat frightened.
"This is your place." Seiji Fujiwara's gaze fell on the full, rounded peaks as he explained his development plan with a smile.
Chapter 129 It's alright, I'll take care of it (1/3)
Kato Megumi's eyes widened as she listened, her expression growing increasingly panicked.
"Don't be afraid, Xiaohui."
Seiji Fujiwara moved even closer, his hot breath brushing against her ear, and said in a seductive voice, "Imagine that in the future, with just a light touch of my finger, you'll feel weak all over like you are now... Isn't that wonderful?"
The goal is to specifically target her nerves and develop a "conditioned reflex" switch.
This outrageous demand finally emboldened Megumi Kato to resist.
"No...no!" She turned her head and firmly refused, "Fujiwara-sensei, please don't do this!"
"Oh?" Fujiwara Seiji's gaze fell on her eyes, which were filled with resistance yet glistening with tears. His interest deepened. "Why don't you want it? Your body's reaction is much more honest than your words, isn't it?"
As he spoke, his finger fell.
"Um……"
Kato Megumi's body trembled violently, and a suppressed groan escaped from her throat, her face instantly turning ashen.
“Look.” Seiji Fujiwara smiled, a smile that, in her eyes, was like that of a demon.
He gave her no more chances to refuse, and with his monstrous strength, he easily suppressed all her struggles.
Just when Kato Megumi thought she was doomed—
"Buzz...buzz..."
The phone on the bedside table suddenly vibrated.
The ringtone suddenly sounded in the ambiguous room.
Seiji Fujiwara paused, a hint of helplessness flashing across his face. He glanced at the caller ID; it was Nijika calling.
"Tsk, they really know how to pick their timing." He sighed, released his hold on Kato Megumi, and got up to get the phone.
It's now!
The thought flashed through Megumi Kato's mind in an instant.
She pulled sharply, completely withdrawing the foreign object from her body with a wet, slippery, and shameful sound.
The intense stimulation made her vision go black, but the will to survive made her disregard everything else. She frantically untied her scarf, grabbed the torn dress from the floor and wrapped it haphazardly around herself, then scrambled out of the bedroom.
Watching her flee in panic, Seiji Fujiwara could only shake his head helplessly, thinking that he would have to find another opportunity next time.
Thinking it over, he swiped the screen and answered Hongxia's call.
……
On the other end of the phone came Ichiji Nijika's energetic voice, which at this moment also carried a hint of worry.
"Seiji, good evening... We just saw the news that your new project... Legal High, seems to be in trouble?"
"Oh? Is there a problem?" Seiji Fujiwara was taken aback, then chuckled lazily, "I really don't know."
He genuinely didn't know, or rather, he didn't take this trivial matter to heart at all.
It was just a project that he casually abandoned.
The livehouse on the other end of the phone fell into an eerie silence upon hearing his nonchalant tone.
"I knew it! This guy must have been out fooling around in some woman's bed again. He doesn't even know his own company is in trouble!" Ijichi Hoshika's blunt complaint came through the receiver clearly.
"What a good-for-nothing scumbag!" Eliza Shimizu chimed in, her tone full of disdain.
Seiji Fujiwara chuckled dismissively and said into the phone, "Thanks for your concern, Nijika. Don't worry, it's nothing serious, I'll handle it when I get back. Also, when I return to Tokyo another day, I'll give you a proper 'reward,' my sweet little angel."
He deliberately emphasized the word "reward".
“Of course,” he changed the subject, his smile widening, “and for those who speak ill of me behind my back, I will also prepare a special ‘reward’ to make sure they are left with a lasting impression.”
On the other end of the phone, Ichiji Nijika's face flushed red instantly.
She immediately pictured some embarrassing scenes and stammered, "Then, Mr. Seiji, you go ahead with your work! We won't bother you any longer!" Then, like a startled rabbit, she hurriedly hung up the phone.
Behind her, Ijichi Seika and Shimizu Eliza had somewhat stiff expressions.
They knew all too well Fujiwara Seiji's abnormal physical strength and endless tricks; the word "repayment" coming from his mouth was more terrifying than the devil's whisper.
The two exchanged a glance and both saw regret in each other's eyes.
"Pfft...hahaha!"
Yamada Ryo and the others watched them with schadenfreude.
……
……
Meanwhile, on Fujiwara Seiji's end, just as he hung up on Nijika, another number rang immediately. The caller ID showed it was the head of the film and television department at Genesis Entertainment.
"Hehe, what a coincidence." Seiji Fujiwara answered the call with a smile.
"President! Good evening! I'm so sorry to bother you so late!" The minister's voice was filled with tension and fear.
"Go ahead, I just heard that the project has run into a little trouble?" Seiji Fujiwara asked in a relaxed tone.
This composure calmed the minister on the other end of the phone a little, but he still dared not be negligent in the slightest.
He took a deep breath and gave a detailed report on the desperate situation the project was facing, including actors collectively breaching their contracts, the platform completely banning it, and investors withdrawing their funding overnight.
With each word he spoke, his heart sank a little deeper.
He could almost foresee the furious rage that was about to erupt on the other end of the phone.
According to the traditions of Japanese workplaces, if such a major problem occurs in a project, even if the person in charge bows deeply in apology on the spot, he will still be unable to escape being blamed and dismissed.
After the report, the minister held his breath, his palms were covered in cold sweat, and his heart was in his throat.
However, a soft laugh came from the other end of the phone.
“I thought it was something serious,” Fujiwara Seiji said, his voice devoid of any anger. “This isn’t your problem, it’s the problem of the industry. And the matter is beyond your capabilities, but I won’t blame you.”
The minister was completely stunned; he could hardly believe his ears.
The president... isn't angry?
No shouting? No accountability?
And you actually comforted him?!
Is this...is this a dream?
"But, President, the project has completely stalled..." he stammered.
“I will take over personally,” Seiji Fujiwara said calmly.
"!!!"
The minister's spirits lifted instantly!
The president is going to take action personally!
This man who has created countless miracles is about to personally take to the field!
A surge of overwhelming joy and excitement welled up inside him, and he blurted out instinctively, "President! Please let me be your temporary secretary! I hope to work by your side and learn from you!"
"Okay," Fujiwara Seiji agreed with a smile. "I'll go to the company tomorrow."
"Hi!!" The minister suddenly stood up and bowed a perfect 90-degree angle to the air, as if Seiji Fujiwara were right in front of him.
After hanging up the phone, the minister let out a long sigh of relief; his back was already soaked with cold sweat.
His heart was filled with unparalleled gratitude and admiration for Seiji Fujiwara.
In Japan, a society with a strict hierarchy where it's common for superiors to take their anger out on subordinates, a boss as tolerant and magnanimous as President Fujiwara is simply unheard of and unseen!
A scholar dies for a confidant!
At that moment, the minister secretly vowed in his heart that he would always be loyal to this man.
He composed himself and pushed open the office door.
Outside, all the members of the project team, like a flock of quails awaiting sentencing, immediately turned their tense gazes toward him.
The minister looked at them and smiled with relief: "Don't worry, everyone, the president knows. He said it wasn't our fault and he won't hold anyone responsible!"
The project team was taken aback at first, then burst into huge cheers.
Many people even wept with joy, hugging each other to celebrate their escape from disaster.
"Furthermore," the minister gestured to quiet the crowd, took a deep breath, and announced in a tone of utmost respect, "the president has decided to personally take over this project! He will come to the company tomorrow!"
After a moment of silence, the entire floor was instantly engulfed by a deafening roar!
"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!!"
"The president is about to make his move! We've got this in the bag!"
"Great! Great! As long as the president takes action, there's no problem that can't be solved!"
In the eyes of all Genesis employees, Seiji Fujiwara is an invincible legend, a synonym for miracles!
He is guaranteed to win as long as he makes a move!
The minister looked at his highly motivated subordinates and nodded in satisfaction.
But he still put on a stern face and said seriously, "Although the president is broad-minded and won't hold us responsible, the project has gone wrong, and each of us must reflect deeply! From now on, we must put in ten times, no! a hundred times, more effort to make up for our mistakes!"
"Hi!!"
"We swear to follow the president to the death!!"
"Even if it costs me my life, I will help the president and revive the project!"
Every member of the project team had a burning passion in their eyes.
The atmosphere suddenly became incredibly "Showa era," filled with a tragic and stirring atmosphere reminiscent of a desperate charge, drawing surprised glances from employees in other departments.
The minister was very pleased with the atmosphere. He waved his hand and said, "Excellent! Everyone work overtime tonight to organize all the materials and make thorough preparations for the president's arrival tomorrow! Dinner and supper are on me!"
"Hi!!"
An even more inspiring shout echoed throughout the entire floor.
……
……
Meanwhile, Seiji Fujiwara had already sent a detailed investigation report to his computer from Blue Wing Security Company.
The report clearly identifies the masterminds behind this crackdown: several established film and television companies, led by Toho and Shochiku, and the major television stations deeply intertwined with them. As for the actors and investors, they are merely pawns caught in the crossfire.
Funding, platform, actors.
Three major challenges.
Seiji Fujiwara looked at the report without the slightest surprise. He had long anticipated the closed and exclusive nature of the Japanese industry.
He also has a solution to this.
Actors? Veteran actors won't come, so let's find newcomers who are desperate to make it big! These people have no connections, no management companies, and they have nothing to lose. Give them a chance, and they'll seize it with their lives!
Broadcasting platforms? If TV stations won't broadcast it, then we'll abandon them completely! In this era, internet video platforms have already begun to impact traditional television media, but the conservative Japanese haven't realized it yet.
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Funding? That's the least of his problems. After acquiring the vast assets of the Dongdu Medical Group, his Xindu Medical Group is raking in money daily, with an alarmingly abundant cash flow. He himself is the largest investor in his own projects. And, incidentally, he can even insert advertisements for his own group into the drama.
After figuring out a way to break the deadlock, Seiji Fujiwara stretched.
"I originally wanted to be a hands-off manager, but I didn't expect that I would still have to get involved myself."
As he spoke, he opened the computer's search engine and, relying on his memories from his previous life, entered a name.
Soon, information about an unknown actor, whose appearance bore a striking resemblance to the "Yajin-san" from the previous life, appeared on the screen.
This actor, named Arima Takuya, is younger than Sakai Masato in his previous life. He has solid acting skills, but he has always struggled in various small theater troupes and lacks an opportunity to soar to the top.
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