Reborn In the Tokyo Bubble Era

   Chapter 199 This is the main character script!

   Tao Zhiming was a little surprised when he looked at the girl who hurried over not far away.

   But Tao Zhiming is not alone.

  Irie Yuta and Maehara Mina walked forward together, blocking the girl who suddenly rushed over.

"Sorry! I'm sorry... for disturbing you!" Makino Yui gasped, stopped and gestured with the camera in her hand, "I'm...a reporter for "STAR Weekly"... Makino... Yui. Excuse me...are you the ones from today? ...the person in the ad?"

  Irie Yuta looked at Tao Zhiming awkwardly.

   What to do with the boss? When I was working as a yakuza, I had no experience dealing with reporters, so I was a female reporter.

  Tao Zhiming waved his hand to get him out of the way, then smiled: ""STAR Weekly"? If I remember correctly, I did invite you."

   Makino Yui was stunned for a moment: "What?"

   Mainly because of his smile just now, his eyes dazzled a little.

   "Come in. Why are you entertainment media invited to today's press conference, now I understand why?"

  Tao Zhiming finished speaking and went inside first.

   Makino Yui's mind exploded, and her eyes showed a look of extreme gossip.

   So those advertisements are also related to the press conference here? No wonder, no wonder!

   So, first-hand information is here!

   She hurriedly ran inside, flipping through the pen and notebook from her backpack as she ran.

what! Oops, forgot to ask his name!

  …

   Miyauchi Qian looked a little confused, but Sun Zhengyi was very excited.

"200 million yen! The effect of 200 million yen!" Sun Zhengyi patted Miyauchi's shoulder brightly, "Miyagi! Tao Jun is right, we must make good use of this opportunity for publicity! Just a fight with SoftWing! This is a great opportunity to let more people know about the PC industry!"

The venue of the    press conference was a conference room in a hotel rented by Tao Zhiming. Money can make a ghost run the mill. At this moment, not only has a press conference set up in the conference room, but two large rows of people in black suits have also been invited to stand on both sides.

   Makino Yui wanted to directly interview some information, but could only watch the man walk to the reception room next to the conference room, and then be invited to the conference hall.

   There were already some reporters sitting underneath, Makino Yui found a seat and sat down, looking around, trying to find some information.

  But apart from the people in black standing on both sides of the conference hall, he didn't see anything unusual.

   "...SoftBank Revitalization Strategy Conference..." Makino Yui looked at the words on the background board behind the stage and muttered, "What is this..."

   "Excuse me..." A young man with glasses next to her asked her with a cramped expression, "Which media are you from?"

   Makino Yui's spirit is lifted, will you go together? Maybe he knows something.

   "Ah! First time meeting, I'm Yui Makino from "STAR Weekly", haven't you asked me yet?"

   ""STAR Weekly"" The glasses man was a little confused, although he was suddenly confused, "No wonder..."

   "Huh? What?"

   "Oh! I'm sorry!" The man with glasses said dully, "Because I rarely see women in the media in the computer industry... reporters, so I'm a little rude..."

   Makino Yu Yiluo: "Really? Hahaha, actually I'm also very puzzled, why our magazine society was invited over. I haven't asked yet, what's your name?"

   "Osaka Taichiro! My name is Osaka Taichiro, and I work as an editor in "Computer World"!"

   "Osaka Tian-kun! What kind of company is this SoftBank?" Makino Yui, eager to know the news, hurriedly asked.

  Osaka Tianichiro pushed his glasses and asked strangely, "Didn't you learn about the information before coming to the press conference? So where do you start with this...?"

   "Say their president! The president!" Yui Makino thinks that the most likely person who can spend so much money to do this is the boss of this club!

  Osaka Tianichiro's eyes lit up: "Is the president of SoftBank Masayoshi Son? That's a very good, very good man!"

   Makino Yui excitedly took out a small notebook.

  This is what I want!

   looks great, I already know that!

   "Sun Jun's experience is very legendary. I interviewed him once, and his influence is very profound! He was born in poverty, but in just one year of founding this SoftBank, he has achieved a revenue of 2 billion yen! He..."

   Unexpectedly caught the opportunity to introduce to the cute sister, Osaka Tianichiro started to introduce very hard.

   Makino Yui's eyes brightened as he listened.

   Just listening to his story is already the perfect protagonist script!

   Born in poverty, he was an outlier since he was a child. He studied in the United States, started a business in a university, resolutely returned to China, and quickly became the number one in the industry.

   Almost every link is a perfect script.

   Could it be that during a serious illness, a loved one is also threatened, so he said something like "Absolutely protect you"?

   Makino Yui's eyes glowed, and he asked hastily, "Then Sun Jun's enemy, is it Morijiro?"

"You know that too?" Osaka Tianichiro pushed his glasses a little unexpectedly, "Indeed, the SoftWing, whose president is the rebel General Yamada Dofu of SoftBank, just reported today that they have changed the president. The name of the president, It's called Morijiro."

   Makino Yui kept a small note: "That Morijiro, what kind of person is he?"

   "...This, I just heard a little... This President Mori should be the grandson of the famous Mori Group, President Morita Yoshiro..."

   Makino Yui excitedly points on paper, a self-made PC genius VS a big group of noble sons! She is already too high.

   "Is it true that the news that Morijiro was the chairman was only published today?" Yui Makino confirmed the details.

   Good guy! Both sides shot at the same time!

   In the love field and the shopping mall, the confrontation and offense and defense on two levels!

   decides the outcome, is this what it originally meant?

   The two of them chatted with each other, but Yui Makino felt that the harvest was huge, and the small book was almost full.

  Osaka Tianichiro looked at the increasing number of reporters entering the conference room, his eyes could not help showing doubts.

  In this industry, there are only those in the media, why are there so many raw faces.

   And...why are there so many female reporters?

   There is even a camera?

  …

   "President! President! What should I do? There are already more than 20 reporters at the door! What should I do?"

   Yamada Dofu listened to the voice on the phone, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

   "Tell them that the president has gone on a business trip! No interviews!"

   "...They said they wanted to interview you too!"

   "No comment! No comment!" Yamada Dofu growled, "If you don't want to leave, call the police! Call the police!"

   "Wait!" Nishi Kazuhiko's eyes flashed, "If you want to interview, you can also come in."

   "...Nishiwa-kun..." Yamada Dofu looked at him inexplicably.

  Nishi Kazuhiko stood up and snapped his fingers: "Excellent opportunity! The rival of our lovely president has created such a good publicity opportunity for us. Of course, we must communicate the situation of our SoftWing to the outside world."

   "...they only care about Mori-kun's emotional disputes, right?"

"It doesn't matter." Nishi Kazuhiko has a smile on his lips, "but, Mori-kun is our president after all. I have rich experience in dealing with reporters. What they ask, we skillfully bring the topic to the "founded" by Mori-kun. What kind of prospects does this club have. Showing his talent and strength for his rival should be very grateful to us."

   "Yamada-kun!" Nishi Kazuhiko smiled meaningfully, "The more closely we tie SoftWing and the Mori family, the more the Mori family can't sit back and watch our development be hindered in this emergency."

   Yamada Dofu understood, he couldn't help but smiled and praised: "As expected of Nishiwa-kun!"

   "Then, let's go meet these unexpected guests!"

  …

   "Father, even you... have reporters there?" Morijiro was really getting more and more confused when he received the call.

Mori Minoru's voice was still calm, but his tone was a little depressed: "I asked a friend at Dentsu, it is a normal business. And because... the screen design requested by the other party is very 'creative', this matter is still very special. Quickly mobilize advertising resources as a very special promotion event..."

   "Isn't anyone careful to review this kind of strange advertisement? Are you afraid of causing disputes when you see my name?"

   "How many people know your name!" Mori Min raised his voice angrily, "Also, Tao Dalang, a total of 200 million yen! 200 million yen, do you understand? 200 million yen!"

   "...This lunatic, this lunatic..." Morijiro was stunned when he heard this number.

  200 million yen, just for an advertisement to show love and declare war?

   What a… luxury?

  Sorry Mori sighed: "My father and I haven't figured out what his intentions are. In short, before that, don't appear in the public eye, do you understand?"

   "...But he will definitely take the opportunity to do something! Father, he must force me to come out and fight him!"

   "What a joke!" Mori said angrily, "I just got the news that Tao Dalang is now in a hotel, participating in the club you invested in, the former owner of the SoftWing core team, the SoftBank press conference!"

   "...What?!" Morijiro was completely stunned, "When did he and Softbank..."

   "So it won't be a simple juvenile mood! That's a man who even President Hirano invites to a family dinner. Jiro, you must calm down and immediately contact the SoftWing directors to make a countermeasure!"

   "I understand...I understand! Father, what about Kojima? I need to ask him to discuss it together first."

   Mori Min said with some relief: "Just like this, I have already invited him to your side."

   After hanging up the phone, Morijiro looked at Tao Dalang on the billboard outside the window with some confusion.

   Looking at his handsome face and sharp eyes above, Morijiro suddenly felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.

  No one will start such a battle by spending 200 million yen first...

  What the **** does he want to do?

  …

   At the SoftBank press conference, Yui Makino stared blankly at the short, bald man on stage who spoke impassively about the future of the personal computer and software industry.

  Is this the president of SoftBank?

   She looked at Osaka Tianichiro with doubtful eyes, the latter nodded with a restrained smile, and whispered, "Awesome, right?"

   Makino Yui: ? ? ?

   Where is the handsome guy you just met?

   So, I remembered for a long time just now, and I remembered loneliness?

   She looked around at the press conference with her head held high, and all she saw were other familiar colleagues who reported entertainment or social news.

  Everyone is looking for?

  Damn...what the **** is going on?

   Even the guy on stage didn't want to listen to what the guy said. She just wanted to end it quickly and go find that mysterious handsome guy.

   "...Now, please give high recognition to our SoftBank revitalization strategy, and an investor who has a vision to see the future of a century, Mr. Tao Dalang to meet you! Welcome!"

   Makino Yui clapped her hands listlessly, but her eyes suddenly lit up when she saw the person walking in with a smile from the side door.

It's him! It's him! it's him!

  The heat in the venue was soaring for several minutes, and Sun Zhengyi, who walked to the first row of chairs under the stage and sat down, couldn't help sweating on his forehead.

  Good guys... Take a look at it, it's all those entertainment reporters.

   These people, will they report SoftBank well when they go back today?

  …Forget it, this guy paid for it anyway.

  Use it, just use it, who asked him to invest 2 billion yen in SoftBank at this moment?

  Although the account has not been received yet, but even that Ueda-sama and Professor Yamamoto have a close relationship with him, it shouldn't be fake, right? Said to bring it over today.

  Tao Zhiming finally stepped onto the stage, facing the flashing lights under the stage, showing a bright smile: "First meeting, my name is Tao Dalang!"

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