Tokyo: Simulation starts from the big sister next door

The extremely standard and pure tenor performance along the way completely stabilized Matsui Rena.

In fact, we can also see from the simulation that the simulated personality at that time enthusiastically helped Rena Matsui, firmly believed that Rena Matsui was a good person, and after she lost contact, she kept sending her messages to express her concern.

Not only did Rena Matsui not push the envelope, she also completely disappeared, only helping the simulated personality in secret, with no intention of letting the simulated personality be implicated or harmed in any way.

In a way, this terrifying scumbag serial killer is actually just a pure love warrior with an extreme style of doing things.

Now that everything was settled on Rena Matsui, Ryo Anzawa truly fell into a baby-like sleep.

A dreamless night.

Today is Sunday, and the last day the exhibition is open.

"After today's work, I have to go to school tomorrow..." An Zeliang stretched as usual and got out of bed to wash up. "I have to participate in a practice match before going to school. Oh, it's really troublesome."

As soon as he walked out of the room, a fragrance drifted to An Zeliang's nose.

"Anze, are you awake?"

Matsui Rena was wearing an apron and walking towards me barefoot, smiling and looking shy.

"I'm so sorry about last night. I was drunk and I don't remember anything that happened. When I woke up, I found that it was you who asked me to rest at home..."

"Well, I made some breakfast. If you don't mind, come and eat it after you finish washing up."

Her style has transformed from the big sister next door to a wife.

Looking at Matsui Rena with her long hair tied up and her gentle eyes, An Zeliang smiled and said politely: "I just happened to pass by while having dinner with my friends. No need to be so polite..."

After washing up and sitting at the table, An Zeliang realized that the little breakfast that Matsui Reina mentioned really meant a billion-dollar breakfast.

Toast, fried eggs, miso soup, grilled mackerel...classic breakfasts from the East and the West are lined up on the table.

"I didn't know what flavor Anze likes, so I made a little bit of everything." Matsui Rena smiled gently and shyly, not at all like the ghost that sneaked into other people's rooms last night.

After the meal, An Zeliang sent Matsui Rena back to the apartment, and then sent a message to Sayamina, taking her to the company.

Today's exhibition hasn't started yet, and Anze Ryoichi called Hasegawa Reiko and Nishikawa Sae back, explained the subject matter to be filmed, and asked them to teach Sayamina.

However, Hasegawa Reiko and Nishikawa Sae were novices themselves, and what they could teach was limited, so An Zeliang supplemented from the side, occasionally operating the machine and giving instructions.

At this time, the advantage of Hasegawa Reiko's major in fashion design was reflected. When shooting the complaining video like Nishikawa Sae, she was timid, but when shooting this kind of dressing video, she immediately straightened her chest and raised her head, punched hard, and soon came up with a lot of ideas.

"What's important is not the cat-ear maid outfit, but the aura of a cute and obedient maid that is created when wearing it. Only when the person and the outfit are combined into one can the most harmonious beauty be reflected."

"This dress is not good. It shows too much and the design is too bad. A good design should be natural..."

"The point of the dress-up video is to create a different aesthetic in a short period of time, so..."

An Zeliang listened to Hasegawa Reiko's endless explanation and couldn't help but nodded.

It turns out that he likes to watch young ladies change their clothes because he likes the feeling of having his aesthetic sense constantly impacted.

Professionals are different. I’ve learned that and will say the same thing next time.

"Jingle Bell……"

The discussion in the room suddenly stopped, and three pairs of eyes turned to An Zeliang at the same time.

"I'm going to take a call."

Taking out his cell phone, An Zeliang left the room.

However, Hasegawa Reiko did not continue the previous topic, but looked at Sayamina, and her expression suddenly became a little nervous.

"Um... Miss Saya, are you the company's new blogger?"

"Yes." Sayamina nodded and sat a little stiffly. She knew that these were all An Zeliang's employees and she didn't want to leave a bad impression on them and embarrass An Zeliang.

"Then what is the relationship between you and the boss..." Nishikawa Sae paused and asked implicitly, "What is the relationship between you and the boss?"

perhaps?

Sayamina thought the wording was a bit strange: "Anze and I are just ordinary classmates... Why are you asking about our approximate relationship?"

"I was wrong, haha." Nishikawa Sae smiled sadly, looked at Hasegawa Reiko, and immediately felt relieved.

Saya is a normal high school student, Nishikawa Sae thought. She is not like their boss, who has two boss ladies, one big and one small.

Hasegawa Reiko was also very happy. She felt that although Saya was not as pretty as the two boss ladies, she was brought here personally by An Zeliang, so their relationship must be extraordinary.

But it is already very difficult to divide the people in the company into two factions. If we add the faction of the boss’s wife, there really won’t be enough people.

Fortunately, we are just classmates.

Sayamina was more innocent. Seeing that her two seniors in the company were laughing, although she didn't understand, she laughed along with them. However, her eyes were looking towards the door, feeling a little lost.

She thought that once she became an employee, An Zeliang would personally train her every day.

...

After dialing the number, An Zeliang pushed the door and gave an order into the shooting room.

"I have to go out for something. Nishikawa, you go back to the exhibition to help, Hasegawa stays here to teach Saya... I will sign the contract and other things when I come back, and don't send the video yet, I will watch it when I come back."

Naturally, the three of them agreed and went about their own business.

An Zeliang took a taxi and gave the address mentioned on the phone.

"I have to find time to get a driver's license and a motorcycle these days, otherwise taking a taxi will cost both money and time."

While thinking, An Zeliang casually opened the daily settlement and took a look.

【Yesterday’s quality of life summary】

[You talked and interacted with Mr. Hayano, points +5]

[You talked and interacted with Xinggong Lin, points +5]

[You had a good dinner, points +1]

[Your website is online, and the response is very enthusiastic, points +3]

[You talked and interacted with Sayamina, points +3]

【you……】

[Your total points yesterday: 63]

[40 points have been given away for free every day]

[Current simulation level: 3]

[Simulation Time Corridor: Five Years]

[Experience value: 7/30]

[Career Points: 289]

It's almost three hundred, so you can consider starting a simulation recently, and then think about which skill to upgrade next, or save up and go for a big one.

An Zeliang thought about it, then took out his mobile phone and looked at some data and feedback on the background of the website.

The most common response, naturally, is that the videos are not enough to watch, but there are not many bloggers under his name, which is also natural. It would be better if there were more people.

The rest are just some urging for updates, there is no need to read them.

While I was looking through the documents, the taxi stopped.

An Zeliang looked up, looking at the building with bright windows in front of him and the young boys and girls coming and going at the door, and couldn't help but smile.

In fact, he felt a little surprised when he answered the phone just now.

The place where Nakano Aoi wanted him to go play with her...

It turned out to be a swimming pool.

This is the rhythm of distributing benefits.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 216 213: Young Woman and Girl

In the ward.

Fine golden rays of light passed through the shadows of the trees and the windows, falling on the black hair, silently highlighting the gentleness and beauty of the young woman on the bed.

Sitting next to the young woman was a well-behaved and lovely girl.

"Sister-in-law, it will be hot soon. Let me help you tie your hair up."

Aoi Nakano stretched out her hand, ran her slender fingers through the lady's soft and smooth hair, and quickly tied a fluffy bun at the back of her head.

"Xiao Kui has grown up. When I was a child, you could only braid my hair into a crooked ponytail."

The lady was leaning on the bed, reading a book in her hands. When she raised her eyes, her eyebrows slightly curved and her voice was gentle.

"Sister-in-law, that was all when we were little!" Nakano Aoi smiled embarrassedly, and sat naturally on the edge of the bed, leaning on his wife's shoulder, and playfully curling his wife's hair with her fingers.

"I know a lot now..." After a pause, Nakano Aoi continued, "Sister-in-law, I've been practicing my marksmanship these days."

"Yes, sister-in-law knows everything." The wife touched Nakano Aoi's little head, with a trace of heartache between her eyebrows, "Xiao Kui, if you don't like it, you don't have to go anymore. Sister-in-law can..."

"It's okay, sister-in-law." Nakano Aoi interrupted his wife, saying in a serious tone, "It's okay to learn a little more. The more you learn... the greater your ability will be, and you can do more things."

"And you see, Anze-san also learned how to use a gun in Hawaii. I can practice with him later."

Hearing this, the lady's eyes flickered and she looked at a brown paper bag on the bedside table.

"If Xiaokui wants to persist, that's fine. Sister-in-law will support you."

"By the way, Xiaokui, do you still have the floral water you bought last time? My sister-in-law wants to use some."

"Ah... I, I gave that bottle to Anze-san." Nakano Aoi quickly took out her phone, "I'll buy another bottle and it will be delivered soon."

The wife nodded and asked again.

"Xiao Kui, the time you agreed to meet with classmate An Ze is almost here, right?"

"Okay, I'll leave right away." Nakano Aoi looked at the time, got up and picked up her bag obediently, "Sister-in-law, I'll come to see you tomorrow."

"Okay." The lady smiled gently. After Nakano Aoi left, she reached out and picked up the brown paper bag. She sniffed it gently. The faint, familiar smell of toilet water had now disappeared.

The wife's mind also emerged the phone call that came to her private mobile number yesterday. With just a few words, he helped her deal with one of the second-in-command's confidants, Shunsuke Odani.

He even easily took away the hidden account books of the pinball shop, and after being besieged, he was able to easily erase all traces of himself.

"Can a high school student who is just a little mysterious really do this?"

The wife looked thoughtfully at a document beside the bed. It was a hot spring hotel that she had just taken back from the second-in-command some time ago.

"Do you want to... give it a try?"

"... "

An Zeliang was standing under a tree, looking at a new email.

"Hello, Mr. Anze. There was some problem with my mailbox before. I just saw your email now and I am very sorry for not replying in time."

"I am very interested in your application for an interview. When can I have the interview?"

The sender is Sakika Takata.

Before the company was registered, An Zeliang sent interview invitation emails to several newcomers in the entertainment industry who would become very famous in the future but currently have no chance of making a breakthrough.

Except for Nishikawa Sae, some people declined politely, and some did not respond at all.

And this Takata Sakika belongs to the last category.

"Okay, go to this address in Shinjuku for the interview at 9 am tomorrow." An Zeliang replied casually.

In fact, what was said in the email are just excuses... But as a working person, it is understandable that you may feel that a small new startup company is unreliable and do not want to come for an interview.

If Takada Sakika comes and wants to cause trouble, there is no need to be polite to her. Just squeeze out the output and kick her out...

The most important thing is that he is now in need of bloggers who can produce short videos. Takada Sakika herself is a music student and has a lot of temperament, so she is very suitable for shooting fancy videos of playing the piano, violin, etc.

An Zeliang believes that sophisticated audiences will enjoy appreciating classical musical instruments, and definitely not because the pianist is wearing a bikini.

Just as he was thinking about it, a figure walked quickly over and stood in front of him.

An Zeliang was lowering his head, and a pair of white and tender feet in lace-up sandals naturally came into view. Looking up, he saw slender ankles, straight calves, and snow-white thighs with a few flesh marks left by his shorts.

"An Ze, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Aoi Nakano's clear voice rang out, her tone a little breathless.