Tokyo: Simulation starts from the big sister next door

An Zeliang nodded, knowing in his heart that the rich girl had gone back to her bed and was sulking. It would be more effective if he ignored her for a few days and then tried to coax her.

"By the way, Anze-kun, I saw you were having a great time chatting with that little girl just now. Do you like little girls very much?"

After hearing what Nakano Aoi said, An Zeliang was about to answer, but his face suddenly looked a little strange and he immediately waved his hand.

"Don't talk nonsense. I treat little girls and boys equally. If I must say, I prefer little boys, right?"

"Eh? Why? Girls are usually more obedient and cuter, right? Isn't there a saying in Longguo that a daughter is a father's little cotton-padded jacket or something like that?"

"Nothing, I just think the little boy is brighter and warmer, the kind that can warm me for decades." An Zeliang made a hellish joke casually.

However, the history of this world is very different from that of his previous life. When Nakano Aoi heard this, she was stunned and did not understand it. She just continued to ask.

"Anze-kun, since you prefer boys...what do you think of the name Guang Zhao?"

"I'm fine, I..." An Zeliang was speaking when his cell phone suddenly rang.

"I'm going to take a call, Nakano-chan, wait a moment."

An Zeliang glanced at the caller ID and found it was from Nishikawa Sae. After answering the call, that distinctive soft and sad voice suddenly rang out.

"Boss, something big happened."

"I think your company...may need to install a few more heaters."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 218 215: How to become a close friend with the boss lady

Listening to Nishikawa Sae's soft voice, Anze Liang thought for a few seconds and suddenly showed a speechless expression.

"Nishikawa-san, if the company is going to get cold, just say it directly and install more heaters!"

"Boss, I just read the Handbook for Working People a few days ago. This tactfulness is my kindness towards you." Nishikawa Sae confidently explained her high emotional intelligence behavior.

"...Are you at the exhibition or the company now?" An Zeliang decisively ignored her words and asked the key point.

"Hasegawa and I have already returned to the company, and there are staff members at the exhibition handling it."

"Okay, I'll go there too." An Zeliang hung up the phone and looked up at Nakano Aoi.

"Mr. Anze, you still have things to do, right? I'm about to go home now. The driver is waiting outside the swimming pool. Can he take you back to the company first?" Nakano Aoi asked with a gentle smile.

"Thank you for your help, Nakano-chan."

"It doesn't matter. As long as I can help Anze-kun."

"... "

After changing clothes, Nakano Aoi's driver quickly took An Zeliang to the office building in Shinjuku District.

"See you at school tomorrow, Anze-kun." Nakano Aoi slid down the car window and waved her hand. "By the way, if there is anything you need my help with, be sure to contact me. Don't be polite."

"Okay, then I'll trouble Nakano-chan."

An Zeliang replied with a smile, and then went upstairs to the company. Nakano Aoi did not leave. She remembered that An Zeliang had mentioned before that the company's name was Douyin, and the exhibition involved seemed to be the animation Lord of Mysteries...

While thinking about this, Aoi Nakano downloaded the Tik Tok APP and found that there were many new accounts posting videos on it, all about this exhibition.

"Shocked! A black-hearted exhibition actually made enthusiastic fans work for nothing?"

"Animation fans? They are clearly a cancer in the fan circle!"

"I just said two unintentional words, but was attacked by fans like crazy. I quit the group!"

"... "

The title in red with a white border was placed on the video cover. It was shocking to see. Nakano Aoi couldn't help but frown. Her gentle smile gradually faded away, and she clicked on a video and started watching it.

"I didn't expect this exhibition to still be open. Is there anyone who doesn't know what the author has done?"

"Family members, please look, this is a screenshot of a chat record in a group chat sent to me by an insider who wishes to remain anonymous..."

Then, pictures flashed up one after another, all of which were the chats in the group that day. At first glance, it looked like a fan was advising everyone not to get too involved, and to deal with their own real-life affairs before dealing with being a volunteer for the exhibition. It’s just that the tone was not very good.

But what greeted this "kind-hearted" fan were the comments of other people in the group. Classic remarks such as "if you don't like it, you can quit" and "there is no need to express your opinions here" appeared one after another, constantly attacking the enthusiastic fan.

Just seeing these few screenshots can make people's blood pressure rise sharply.

Nakano Aoi looked at the comment section.

"I am a loyal fan of the animation. I never thought the author would be such a person in private. The fans in the group started to cyberbully him, but he still pretended not to know and didn't even say a word!"

"Why attack him? I think what he said is right. Volunteers are not paid employees. They just need to do their best. Why should they be on call as if they were at work?"

"I'm at the exhibition now, and everyone is asking for an official explanation."

"What's funny is that the volunteers didn't know what kind of drug they were put on. They were all explaining to us that the official statement was not true and the video was taken out of context!"

"Bullshit, there are so many videos being posted and screenshots are all there, how can it be fake? The authorities must have put pressure on the volunteers!"

"... "

It was filled with abusive voices. Occasionally, someone who was actually in the group would say a few words in defense, but they were quickly drowned out.

Nakano Aoi clicked on several other so-called explosive videos. The screenshots were still the same ones, and the comments in the comment section were also similar.

She didn't know this because the person who provided the screenshots could only provide these few comments.

Afterwards, the administrator muted everyone and explained that the author had already given subsidies and wages, thus comforting the fans in the group.

But how many people can a fan group have? Even if they post screenshots and make a clarification video and promote it with all their might, they will definitely not be able to defeat so many black fans.

With her eyebrows slightly frowned, Nakano Aoi said to the driver.

"I'm not going home. Take me to the hospital. I want to see my sister-in-law."

"Yes, Ms. Nakano."

The driver responded, and soon the vehicle drove away from the office building.

At the same time, in the office, An Zeliang was watching the explosive videos played by Hasegawa Reiko.

"Stop, stop, stop. I understand the situation. No need to watch it anymore." An Zeliang stopped Hasegawa Reiko from continuing to play the video. "It's all the same old stuff. There's nothing new. Besides, my eyes hurt after looking at the white text on a red background for too long."

"Boss, this is the only thing that works if you repeat it!" Reiko Hasegawa said anxiously, "Many people are now turning the contents of this video into the Bible, and are going crazy on the official accounts of YouTube and Twitter. Repeat and it spreads super fast.”

"Boss, take a look. The traffic on the website's backend has increased." Reiko Hasegawa opened the website's backend and showed An Zeliang the rising data.

"High website traffic is a good thing. Looking at this data, the number of registrations has also skyrocketed." An Zeliang nodded.

"What's the point of a sudden increase!" Hasegawa Reiko was so anxious that she spoke in Kanto dialect, "They are all here to scold us, they are all bad traffic!"

After saying that, Hasegawa Reiko glared at Saikawa Sae who was lying on the side playing with her mobile phone, and said angrily.

"Senior, you can come and help too!"

"I've been helping since just now." Nishikawa Sae said mysteriously, her hands continuously tapping on the keyboard.

Seeing this, Hasegawa Reiko was slightly stunned, and thought that Nishikawa Sae was banning these whistleblower accounts one by one, but when she walked over to take a look.

"You want me to stop being a fan with just this little bit of information? If you have the guts, expose more!"

"I'm a ten-year old fan. If you fight, I will fight!"

Nishikawa Sae's eyes were sharp as torches. She fought back and forth alone in the comment section full of insults. She also closed all private messages in advance, resulting in people who wanted to insult her only being able to do so in the comment section. The firepower quickly shifted from insulting the black-hearted author to insulting the brainless fans, thus diverting a lot of firepower.

"Senior, is this the help you provided?" Hasegawa Reiko asked expressionlessly.

"Yeah, that's right." Nishikawa Sae nodded with a sad face. "I saw in the handbook of workers that you should share the boss's worries. The boss will think of you when he has something good to do... You see, the boss is being scolded now, so I will take the scolding for him. This is a very high-end operation."

"...Yes, is that so?" Hasegawa Reiko glanced at An Zeliang, who was looking at her with a smile, seeming to agree.

Could it be that what Senior Nishikawa said was right, and what I really have to do now is to take the blame for my boss?

Hasegawa Reiko picked up the phone hesitantly. Just as she was about to imitate Nishikawa Sae and speak together, she heard the other party's typing sounds suddenly stop.

"Why was my account banned?" Nishikawa Sae looked at the account that had turned red in confusion. The ban time was written in big red letters on it: a full hundred years.

“…I don’t know. But senior, you don’t have to be sad. Think positively. The person who banned you might just want you to live a long life.” Hasegawa Reiko comforted him with a few words, thinking that there were only a few people in the company, so who else could ban you? It must be the boss!

It seems that the contents of that working people's handbook are completely wrong.

At this time, An Zeliang also spoke.

"Don't speak carelessly. If the focus of their attack is distracted, the reversal will not be strong enough."

"Nishikawa, log in with another account and post these screenshots. Hasegawa, edit a few screenshots for her. Make sure they show intense conflicts and harsh insults. Then push them to Nishikawa's account. It's best if everyone can see them."

"Why?" Hasegawa Reiko was puzzled. "The scolding is so strong, boss, do you still want to set an example of someone scolding you?"

"Only when we have typical enemies can we completely defeat the typical ones." An Zeliang explained casually, and then threatened with a dark face, "Don't ask me so many questions first. Do whatever you are asked to do quickly, otherwise I will deduct your salary."

"Okay, okay!" Hasegawa Reiko quickly pulled out the office chair and sat down, and started to photoshop the picture according to what An Zeliang said.

Nishikawa Sae also created a new account and started editing fake explosive videos, with excitement on her face.

It turns out that when the boss gets scolded, the employees can't help but be scolded for sharing the boss's worries, and scolding the boss is also a way to share the boss's worries!

Learned learned learned.

"Boss, I will follow your instructions and work hard to manage this account." Nishikawa Sae happily assured An Zeliang, "When the time comes, I will definitely scold you in all kinds of ways to become a top star."

An Zeliang looked at Nishikawa Sae in confusion, and suddenly asked, "Nishikawa, were you breathing through your left nostril or your right nostril just now?"

"Ah?" Nishikawa Sae was stunned. "Maybe breathing through both nostrils?"

"Our company does not allow breathing through two nostrils at the same time. Considering that this is your first offense, I will not fire you, but I will deduct your year-end bonus." An Zeliang said lightly and walked into the office.

Nishikawa Sae stared blankly at the closed door. Her already depressed face now showed an expression as if she would rather die than live. Seeing this, Hasegawa Reiko came over with sympathy and comforted her.

"Senior, just work hard, the boss must be joking with you."

"Hmm..." Nishikawa Sae nodded slightly, then picked up the Handbook of Part-time Workers from the table and stuffed it into Hasegawa Reiko's arms, "Keep this book and read it carefully. I can't understand it."

"Thank you, Senior, but I took the book away. What are you reading?"

"Let me read this one." Nishikawa Sae placed a book upright on the table and solemnly opened the first page, on which were a few big words written in black and white.

How to become close friends with your boss's wife

If you can't beat the boss, look for the woman behind the boss.

Nishikawa Sae felt that her operation was simply too advanced. After reading a few pages, she confidently took out her mobile phone and dialed Ayase Mitsuha's number.

This was the last time when she asked Hoshimiya Rin to reimburse her for the milk tea. In order to prevent any problems later, Ayase Mitsuha left her her cell phone number, which came in handy now.

Soon, the call was connected.

"Miss Nishikawa, what can I do for you?" Ayase Mitsuha asked politely. Knowing that this was an employee of Azalea Company, she showed the etiquette of entertaining guests. If someone else called this number, they would Was hung up directly.

"I want to look for the proprietress." Nishikawa Sae called out this name that always serves her well.

"Please wait a moment." A rustling voice came from Ayase Mitsuha. Ten seconds later, she replied apologetically, "I'm sorry, our young lady hasn't come back yet. If you have anything to say, please tell me first and I'll pass it on to Miss Xingmiya."

"Oh, okay." Nishikawa Sae was a little puzzled. She seemed to hear the sound of a door opening and closing over there just now. If the landlady hadn't come back, the servants at home would definitely know. Why would they open the door to see?

However, Nishikawa Sae did not think much about it, but quickly told the story that had just happened, as if he was going to be a spy in the company for the boss's wife.

Ayase Mitsuha did not interrupt, and asked some details from time to time. After Nishikawa Sae finished speaking, Ayase Mitsuha paused, then said with a smile.

"Ms. Nishikawa, thank you for your call. I have understood everything. I have some other things to do here. I will contact you later."

After hanging up the phone, Ayase Mitsuha looked at Hoshimiya Rin beside her, nodded and asked.

"Ms. Xinggong, what are you going to do?"

Hearing this, Xinggong Lin looked at Ayase Mitsuha calmly, picked up a pen and started writing on the notebook on the table, looking like she was too lazy to care at all, and spoke lightly.

"Anze-san is a very gentle person with many friends. He doesn't need my help."

The lady is very angry.

Ayase Mitsuha silently looked at her back, thinking secretly in her heart, in just these few words, Miss Hoshimiya made several mistakes in writing words.

"Ms. Xinggong, I have to go take care of other things first. If you need me, please call me."

"Ah."

Hoshimiya Rin nodded indifferently. As soon as Ayase Mitsuha left the study, she stopped writing and turned on her cell phone with a cold face.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes...

Time passed by minute by minute, but there was still no message sent from An Zeliang's communication interface on the screen.

Xinggong Lin frowned, and quickly registered a TikTok account, and also created a YouTube account and a Twitter account. He crossed out the interest recommendations and only followed the animation author.