People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

"Hey!" Several staff members said, "We will do everything we can to block the special cameramen filming Yui Oda during her fashion show. Please rest assured, President."

well.

Yoshino Isao walked out of the backstage and saw Jin Meiting directing everyone from afar.

Short skirt, plump buttocks, and a pair of red high heels.

Red suspender stockings wrapped around beautiful legs

A sneer.

A Korean woman came to Japan to grab the cake.

Ha ha.

soon.

The Kansai Grand Prix has begun.

All the media were holding cameras in the audience.

This time, the organizer not only invited the most famous and beautiful host, Keiko Minamikawa.

Takeshi Kitano and several famous directors were also specially invited to attend.

"Director Takeshi Kitano, what are your expectations for this Kansai Awards?"

Minamikawa Keiko knew that director Kitano Takeshi was known for his sharp words, so she interviewed him first, and there was no shortage of topics.

But his seniority and qualifications made it impossible for others to say anything.

"To be honest, I didn't have any expectations for the Kansai Grand Prix from the beginning. I didn't even want to say things like 'Come on, everyone!'" Kitano Takeshi really lived up to Minamikawa Keiko's expectations.

Just start firing.

"You used to tell young people, 'Go for it, young man. You only live once, so don't let it be filled with regrets.' Don't you have something to say to them?"

Minamikawa Keiko continued to ask.

"What can I say? People dressed up in revealing clothes and taking turns to walk the runway, watched by a group of old men and rich people like me. All I can say is, do your best and don't let us do it."

“If there’s a suitable newcomer, would you invite her to star in a movie?”

"That's impossible. I don't plan to make any movies anymore, let alone movies like Kabukicho."

Soon the Kansai Grand Prix began.

All the newlyweds appeared on the catwalk one by one wearing various sexy outfits and makeup.

Yoshino Isao was in the audience, waiting for Oda Yui to appear.

Of course he knew that the girl group newly signed by Kim Mi-jeong was only secondary, and the girl named Oda Yui was the newcomer that the Kansai Awards really wanted to promote.

After he saw Oda Yui for the first time, he regretted why she was snatched away by Kim Mi-jung, a Korean.

Today, no matter what, we must block out Oda Yui's light.

He winked at several of his female artists on the stage, ready to act at any time.

As the process continued, he suspiciously discovered that some people had completed the process twice.

Kim Mi-cho's girl group had already left, but the little girl named Oda Yui still hadn't appeared.

Are they not planning to let her appear at the Kansai Awards this time?

At this moment, the lights in the venue suddenly dimmed.

All the big screens light up.

A pure girl next door appears on the screen.

There is no fancy background and no dressing up.

Wearing a simple T-shirt and JK uniform.

Playing, running, and laughing wildly.

On the campus, on the grass, on the beach, jumping barefoot.

She is like the girl that exists in the memory of everyone in the audience.

It is the youthful memory in the heart of every audience.

A simple glass of ice water in the summer.

Everyone was immersed in watching it.

The lights come on again.

Yui Oda appeared on the catwalk wearing an ordinary JK uniform.

Still no makeup, no dressing up.

Wearing white cotton socks and a little Pixi, he jogged clumsily to the middle of the field.

Then he found Fang Zuo and his mother's seat in the stands.

After shaking his little head, he smiled happily.

Bow deeply to the audience.

"Hello everyone, my name is Oda Yui."

A sound of surprise and amazement.

'Click, click, click.'

All the photographers and personal media's cameras were pointed at this most ordinary yet most stunning girl next door.

Yoshino Isao sighed deeply, he had lost.

Even if all the heavily made-up women in the audience came over, they could only be supporting roles and could not block this simplest little flower.

Kitano Takeshi suddenly stood up and moved closer to Minamikawa Keiko's microphone.

Everyone noticed, and there was silence.

Waiting for the oldest remaining film director to speak.

"Hello, this is Yui Oda, would you like to make a movie? A very fun movie, I promise."

Chapter 130 The Sexiest Underwear

"Ah, I've never taken a picture before. Is it fun?"

"It's fun. Leave it to me. I've had this script for years and have been waiting for the heroine." Kitano Takeshi said kindly, "I almost thought I was going to be buried with it. Fortunately, you came, Oda Yui."

The moment the Kansai Awards ended, reports from all major news and entertainment media came out.

All the headlines were shocking.

[The birth of the national girlfriend, Oda Yui! ]

【Kitano Takeshi's new drama heroine angle is born! 】

【Shock! The heroine was personally invited by Takeshi Kitano! 】

【Healing is the highest level of beauty! 】

【Everyone has a Yui Oda in their memories! 】

The entire Japanese entertainment industry and people who care about entertainment are searching for the name Oda Yui.

Yui Oda has dominated the search popularity charts on major apps such as Google, Instagram, Facebook, and TikTok.

Several of her daily girl-next-door videos that were broadcast at the Kansai Awards instantly became the top hits in terms of views.

The whole of Japan is talking about this girl. Although it was the first time they met, she felt so familiar with her as if she lived next door to them.

Even the old ladies started chasing after this lovable little girl.

And Oda Yui's fan club was quickly and spontaneously organized overnight.

Kim Mi-jeong had anticipated this and immediately asked her assistant to go to the fan club's homepage to guide these fans.

Hundreds of well-known advertising companies are contacting Kim Mi-ting's company, hoping to get the quotation of Oda Yui as soon as possible.

Some even offered figures that were absolutely astronomical for newcomers.

Many directors have also been asking about Oda Yui's schedule through various means.

All the well-known variety shows in Japan invited Oda Yui to be on the show, and for a while Kim Mi-jeong's assistant couldn't refuse.

The heroine of the incident, Yui Oda, was sitting next to the best Onii-chan in the world, eating hot pot.

In order to avoid causing a sensation, Shiraishi Nagimitsu booked a Chinese hot pot restaurant.

Oda Yui sat between Fang Zuo and Shiraishi Nagimitsu.

The little mouth kept eating and kept shouting that it was so spicy.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu wiped the oil from the corners of her mouth several times, but her cheeks were still plump.

Sitting opposite him was the great contributor Jin Meiting.

"Ms. Jin, you have worked hard tonight." Shiraishi Nagimitsu stood up, raised his glass and said with a smile.

Jin Meiting glanced at Fang Zuo secretly, then quickly picked up her wine glass and stood up. "This is our job. Oda Yui performed well. She was very generous and decent. It was her first time on stage with so many people in the audience, and she didn't feel stage fright at all."

"I was still a little scared, but when I found Onii-chan and Oka-san, I suddenly wasn't scared anymore." Oda Yui raised her little head and interrupted.

"Not only did you work hard this time, but you also had trouble with the counterattack against Abe Nozume last time." Shiraishi Nagimitsu touched Oda Yui's little head and said, "That time the effect was very good, and it gave Abe Nozume a headache for a while."

"No, I also want to thank Councillor Shiraishi. The Japanese government quickly approved the Japanese Cultural Export Plan and included my newly established small company in the plan."

After clinking glasses with Shiraishi Nagimitsu, Jin Meiting didn't rush to sit down. Instead, he raised his glass to Fang Zuo and said, "Boss, do you think there's anything we're not doing well?"

Fang Zuo picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then said with a smile, "The audience's reaction is very good. You did a good job. You are indeed very professional in this field."

"Thank you for the compliment, boss." Jin Meiting was very happy. It was the first time she saw her boss smile and he even praised her.

He quickly drank the liquor in the cup.

The strong spicy taste of the wine surprised Jin Meiting. She opened her red lips and fanned her little hands.

"This is Chinese food. The alcohol content of Chinese liquor is much higher than your Korean liquor." Fang Zuo said lightly, picking up a piece of hot-boiled Wagyu beef and putting it into Jin Meiting's bowl.

Jin Meiting was a little flattered and quickly picked it up and put it in her mouth.

The fat of the Wagyu beef melts instantly with the spicy aroma of the hot pot.

After taking a big gulp of white wine, Jin Meiting soon became drunk and her face was flushed.

Although she was chatting and laughing with Shiraishi Nagimitsu and Oda Yui, every time she lowered her head to eat, she was still secretly looking at the man in front of her.

Feeling extremely itchy, Jin Meiting took off her red high-heeled shoes under the influence of alcohol.

She bravely kicked up her beautiful legs and gently moved her small feet wrapped in black stockings towards Fang Zuo's ankle.

She was propping her little face up on the dining table and talking to Shiraishi Nagimitsu, while her jade feet were gently rubbing Fang Zuo's ankles under the table.

He glanced at Fang Zuo and saw no sign of anger.

She became bolder and rubbed her jade feet gradually upward and inward.

Every time he was touched, Fang Zuo had a blank expression on his face, but Jin Meiting seemed to be the one being touched.

She pursed her lips and her face flushed red.

Fang Zuo stood up and said, "I'll pay the bill."

When he arrived at the counter, Fang Zuo did not stop, but turned around and pushed the door into the staircase fire escape.

Before the door was closed, a small hand pushed against the heavy fire door.

Jin Meiting rushed in.

She put her hands around Fang Zuo's neck and looked up at the man: "Is this a reward from the boss?"

Fang Zuo remained silent.

A pair of big hands covered Jin Meiting's plump buttocks wrapped in black stockings, but he was slightly surprised by what he did.

Jin Meiting opened her red lips and gasped.

It echoed in the fire escape, unusually loud.