Reborn In the Tokyo Bubble Era

  Chapter 257 Back to Hot Land Tokyo

   This "StayGold" is worthy of being a tried-and-true golden song, and the style of the song is not as advanced as the "Retro" sung by Hoshino Rin.

   Sakai Quan Shui looked at the dark crowd in front of him, and simply dared to close his eyes and sing.

  【The job has also been decided, so you can't just go to play. 】

  【Sometimes it is good to learn the wisdom and common sense of adults... 】

The lyrics of    are suitable for this occasion.

   Seeing this young lady of the same age on the stage singing with her head down, she would quietly open her eyes to look in front of her and then quickly fluttered her eyes, smiling crampedly, and the younger brothers under the stage were all stunned.

   The one just now looked like a goddess, but now this one looks like first love.

  Pure and beautiful, as if confiding in singing, encouraging them and blessing them.

  Tao Zhiming has also preliminarily read the resume in his hand, and looked at Sakai Springs on the stage.

   Let’s start here.

  Although it is only a very remote town, the audience is students and well-educated teachers, but it is also not a small audience.

   Little by little, I got used to the eyes that focused on her.

   Her self-confidence needs to be cultivated step by step.

   Sakai Quan Shui quietly opened his eyes again, and after swiping in one direction, he saw Tao Zhiming's gaze.

   She suddenly remembered him who suddenly appeared in front of her that day.

   At that time, I thought that this handsome Dongfang University student thought he was good-looking and fell in love with him.

   is also a very active and cheerful person, but since the second time I saw him again, it has been a very pure boss-employee relationship.

   is always talking about work, about music.

   Sakai Izumi originally thought that he was just thinking too much that day, but at this moment, he suddenly saw the feeling of admiration and liking in his eyes again.

  Should...just think you can sing well?

   Sakai Izumi lowered his head by the rhythm, and stepped on the rhythm lightly with his feet.

   is the reason why the melody of this song is so good, he created it…

  Tao Zhiming turned his head to see the audience's reaction, and sure enough he saw the camera.

   Wherever the Governor goes, there must be media accompanying him.

  Tao Zhiming smiled with satisfaction, and asked Governor Xiaozang to keep some live performances in the program.

   He believed in the power of golden songs.

   After Sakai Quan Shui finished singing, he bowed deeply and said thank you, then hurriedly trotted away.

   "I'm sorry." Tao Zhiming said to Xiao Zang Songfang and the others, stood up and walked over, "Give me the microphone."

   "...Yes." Sakai Izumi bowed his head and handed over the microphone.

  Tao Zhiming took the microphone and said softly, "It's better than last time."

   "...Thank you." After Sakai Quanshui finished speaking, he smiled and nodded, and he was already walking to the stage.

   Then, she walked to the resting room and heard someone talking about his name below.

   "...It's really him! I bought that issue!"

"very handsome…"

  Tao Zhiming stood in front of the students and said with a smile: "First meeting, I am Tao Dalang, president of Dimension Culture and WanderDance who are recruiting new people here today."

   It wasn't a lively scene, but a small number of girls were a little excited by whispering. Most people are still reminiscing about the song just now, and only realize when they hear his words.

   Such a young president?

"Thank you very much for being here today for our briefing session. Although Dimension Culture and WanderDance are both new clubs that may disappoint some people, we should have shown some of our strengths just now. Two songs Do you like the original song?" Tao Zhiming smiled and interacted first.

"like!"

   "Good, really good."

"beautiful!"

"Hahaha…"

  Some principals thought it was too much and shook his head helplessly.

   Don't let people look down on you guys who haven't seen the world! But it's really beautiful...

"Very good." Tao Zhiming raised his thumb, "Everyone is very energetic! Dimensional Culture and WanderDance are young clubs with young management teams, and hope to recruit young, enthusiastic, enterprising and future-oriented people. An optimistic companion. I am very happy to meet so many people of the same age in Wakkanai today who are also looking forward to tomorrow. Just now, Minister Nakamura briefly introduced WanderDance, so now I will introduce dimensional culture."

"Now, Dimensional Culture has its own bookstore, publishing house, and magazine. The reason for this name is that we specialize in cultural works that young people like as our main business direction. Neon has entered a new era, What young people appreciate at the moment will become the new mainstream in the future! Whether it is novels, comics, games, animation, or music, movies, TV series, in the near future, dimensional culture will definitely lead everyone into a new dimension! Confident Everyone, let’s create cultural works that affect the world in dimensional culture together!”

   Hearing the emotions that were quickly mobilized, Xiao Zang Songfang's eyes dimmed.

   Is this the young man who secretly planned and connected to accomplish such an incredible event?

   For these young children of the same age as him, it is easy to set a very lofty goal, and let everyone recognize that this is a very meaningful thing.

Tao Zhiming waited for everyone to be a little quieter and then said: "Of course, the goal of this time is a total of 50 people, and some people may not be able to enter the waiting interview. I have read the resumes filled in by everyone just now, and I have also done preliminary work. Some screening. I apologize in advance for the sloppy screening that may exist, delaying everyone's precious time."

Tao Zhiming bowed slightly and then smiled and said, "However, everyone who can attach importance to our invitation and fill out their resumes has prepared a 3,000 yen thank you money. In the future, we will definitely come to Wakkanai again. , please keep working hard!"

   Hearing this news, all those who filled out their resumes were surprised and apprehensive.

   If you can’t get into the interview, you can get 3000 yen, so what about the person who is finally selected?

   "Then, let's move on to the next link. Yuta!"

   Seeing that they officially started to encapsulate 3,000 yen of thanks in small letters to invite those who were screened to leave, Xiaozang Matsukata said to Ueda Masahiro: "Ueda-kun, they have started working, so let's not disturb them for now?"

   "Please." Ueda Masahiro stood up, left with the officials, and led the principal to the reception room.

  …

   "Is Sakura at school?"

   At the school gate, Sakura Fujiwara's parents saw a neighbor's child coming out and hurried to ask.

   "Yeah, Sakura, she can participate in the interview."

The tone of    is full of envy.

   "Damn... this kid, sneaked out before dawn!"

   "Uncle Fujiwara, why are you so unhappy? Sakura has a chance to be admitted! I'm so envious... I can only get this 3000 yen."

   "...what 3000 yen?"

   "Hey! For those who didn't get into the interview, everyone got 3,000 yen in thank you money! I'm still too weak..."

   "...then you can't go to Tokyo!"

  Fujiwara Sakura's classmate was stunned, then shook his head: "There is obviously hope of getting a great job. Uncle Fujiwara, if you miss this opportunity, it will not be so easy to get a job in Tokyo directly!"

   "Is it really a good club?"

   "The governor is here in person! If it's not a very good club, why did the governor come here specifically?"

   Seeing his daughter's classmates glance at himself a little unreasonably, and then hurriedly ran away, Fujiwara Sakura's father's face was uncertain.

   Time passed little by little, and after a while, another group of people came out one after another.

   "Sakura, she was hired, that dimensional culture! I don't know how much she will get..."

   Another classmate said enviously.

   "You also got the thank you money?"

This classmate was in a better mood: "5,000 yen! It's a pity, but I didn't expect what was said on TV to be true! In a place like Tokyo now, if a college student goes to the club's briefing session, he can even get money! As expected of Tokyo The club that came here, even though we only graduated from high school, we also received this treatment!”

   Seeing him waving a small envelope and running to the convenience store, Fujiwara Sakura's father was a little dumbfounded.

   "Fujiwara-kun, congratulations! So, is Sakura accepted?"

   "...Where, where." Fujiwara Sakura's father was a little proud, but frowning.

   "What, your expression?"

   "Husband, he's worried about Sakura going to Tokyo alone..."

"Anyone, won't there be 50 children from our Soya side? That's Tokyo, I heard that there are many third-year students in Sapporo who have gone to Tokyo to start looking for jobs during the summer vacation! Fujiwara-kun, are you too old-fashioned?"

"I…"

   "Anyway, I want to invite everyone to a drink in the evening! Tell me, what kind of job is it, and how much does it pay!"

   "I..." Fujiwara Sakura's father was worried.

   It took a long time to see the last group of people coming out excited and proud.

"Dad! I succeeded! I'm going to work in the most powerful dance hall in Tokyo, hahahaha. It's a pity that you can't go in. The singers in the dance hall also performed today. They are really big stars! They will definitely become big stars, those two The song is so good. By the way, because the Governor is here, I saw a TV station filming, I don’t know if there will be news tonight. You don’t know, it turns out that our president is still a fourth-year university student. Dong! Beijing! Big! Study! Great, right? But I am also great, and I was admitted, and provided room and board, hahahaha…”

  Fujiwara Sakura's father looked at the excited child over there, this seems to be from the Inoue family... Shinji?

   Seeing how relieved Inoue-kun looks, this guy's two sons are going to Tokyo?

   "Sakura!"

   Hearing his wife's voice, Sakura Fujiwara's father turned around quickly.

  I saw Fujiwara Sakura startled by the sound and wanted to run away, but then she gritted her teeth and walked over, and said, "Anyway, I have signed the oath, and I will report to the club within a week!"

   "Sakura..." Her mother gave her husband an uneasy look.

   "...Go home first!" Sakura Fujiwara's father walked ahead gloomily.

  Fujiwara Sakura was uneasy and aggrieved.

  Why are other people's parents happy?

   Back at home, she sat down with a pouting mouth, and first took out an envelope from her schoolbag: "I've taken all the other people's money, I can't help it!"

  Her father didn't move, but her mother opened the envelope curiously, took it out and looked at it, and said, "50,000 yen?"

"It's transportation expenses! 50 people, a total of 2.5 million yen, it's a very promising club! I work in a cultural club, and the content of my work is also as a clerk in a bookstore! Our president What is there to worry about coming from Tokyo University?"

   "...Ten times, isn't that some advance salary?"

"The salary is 150,000 yen a month, which is only the most stable part. If you perform well, there will be bonuses! In addition, there will be some allowances. 150,000 yen a month, mother!" Sakura Fujiwara is facing My mother said it, but it was for my father, "If I can always work there, in just two years, I can earn more than 2 million yen or even 3 million yen a year!"

  Fujiwara Sakura's mother looked at her husband. If a student who has just graduated from high school has nearly 200,000 yen for the first job... Only university students working in Sapporo in Hokkaido can be more confident to reach this level, right?

   In Wakkanai, don’t even think about…

   "Dad Sakura..." Her mother called out weakly.

   "I'm going out!" Fujiwara Sakura's father stood up gloomily and went out.

   "Mom!" Fujiwara Sakura was about to cry, "Why? Why can't you encourage me, I really like this club..."

  Her father didn't come back until late, drunk.

  Fujiwara Sakura pulled her mother, saw the news on TV, and heard the short song again.

  But facing his drunken father, seeing him so annoyed by his own affairs, Fujiwara Sakura felt more and more uneasy in her heart.

   "Sakura... Actually, your father, he was just worried about you. You were not born at that time, and your father and his sister... just committed suicide in Tokyo..."

   "...Dad also has a younger sister?" It was the first time Sakura Fujiwara heard about it.

   "Yeah, you look a lot like her." Fujiwara Sakura's mother sighed, "Everyone is reluctant to mention her in front of your father. So, do you understand why your father is so worried?"

   "I will contact my family every day, every day!" Fujiwara Sakura hurriedly assured.

   But there was only a long sigh in response to her.

  Fujiwara Sakura's heart fell.

   Is it because of the past that he can only be imprisoned in this remote Wakkanai?

   She fell asleep with a complicated mood, and when she woke up in the morning, she found that there was some noise at home.

   Seeing her mother packing her luggage, Sakura Fujiwara asked in surprise, "Mom, what is this..."

   Her father turned his head, glanced at her and said, "Get ready, you and your mother go first and find a good place to live."

  Fujiwara Sakura looked at her mother uncertainly, and she said with emotion and nostalgia: "Your father is going to sell the house and furniture here, if Sakura definitely wants to go... Let's go together."

  Fujiwara Sakura looked at her father's back, couldn't help but ran over and hugged him from behind with tears in her eyes: "Thank you, Dad! I like you the most!"

   "...gag! I'm very dirty!" He awkwardly opened his daughter's hand, bent over to the smiling outsider and said, "Laughing."

   "Where is it. Mr. Fujiwara will come back often in the future, Sakura, amazing!"

   Looking at the thumbs raised by others, the tears in Fujiwara Sakura's eyes did not fade away, but she was full of longing.

   Tokyo!

   Finally going!

  …

   "Finally back." Tao Zhiming got out of the car and looked up at the building.

  Irie Yuta saw Nara Yuma and shouted, "Yuma, come and help me with my luggage."

   "Big Brother Yu!" Nara Yuma smiled, looked at him and said, "These sunglasses are so cool!"

  Irie Yuta raised the corners of his mouth: "Block the wound, or others will be afraid."

   "I think it looks more handsome with that scar!"

   "...long-winded! You take this."

   Yosuke Ueno, who was waiting here, also helped carry something, walked aside and asked, "Before your new house was renovated, did you really live in the club?"

   "It's just a place to sleep anyway." Tao Zhiming turned to ask Zhao Yuanxi, "Are Kawasaki and the others in the office?"

   "Yes, the managers of several of our clubs are here."

   "Okay! Then go to the 7th floor first and have a meeting!"

  Tao Zhiming watched with interest this building, which was originally only rented, but now Kinoshita Xiufeng has injected into Sanyou Investment Bank's building as an asset.

   In the next period of time, I have a base camp in Tokyo.

  BRAVOPEACH Tokyo Office on the 7th floor, the floor with the least specific affairs, it is only the top-level center of Tao Zhiming's industrial structure.

   Therefore, this floor was specially decorated as a residence for Tao Zhiming.

   Of course, there are also three small offices in half of the space. They are Zhao Yuanxi's office, financial office and reference room. In addition, there is a reception room and a conference room.

   Seeing Tao Zhiming come in, Maehara Mina, who had already been waiting at the door, bowed to welcome: "Long time no see, Mr. President."

   "Jin Mina, now you have your own office, what do you think of the environment here?"

   "...That's right, be very quiet. President Zhao is often absent..."

   "It's about to get lively. Get ready, there will be a meeting later."

  Irie Yuta and the others helped Tao Zhiming put the temporarily necessary daily necessities in his residential area with independent access control, and then they began to help Maehara Mina prepare for the meeting.

   This is the first general management meeting under the BRAVOPEACH system that has progressed to the current stage.

   Zhao Yuanxi first went back to his own office to get some materials, and when he came out, the place was really lively.

  Tao Zhiming changed into more formal clothes from his residential area and asked calmly, "Have you all arrived?"

   "Yes." Maehara Mina replied, "Just waiting for you."

   "Let's go."

   He walked in front, Zhao Yuanxi and Maehara Mina, left and right, followed him to the conference room.

   Then she quickened her pace and pushed open the door of the conference room first.

   The two people in the two rows, including Rana Onodera, who was sitting at the front of the side, stood up and bent down: "Master President."

   "Sit down." Tao Zhiming nodded with a smile and walked straight to his seat by the floor-to-ceiling window.

  After everyone was seated, Tao Zhiming glanced around at everyone, and then said solemnly: "Then, everyone who is responsible for the four clubs controlled by our Pantao Club is here. The first plenary meeting starts now!"

  Tokyo's mid-September afternoon sun shines quietly on the conference room floor.

   It has been more than a month since the Iwasaki Kuranosuke incident, and Tao Zhiming, who has been away from Tokyo for a long time, has returned here again.

   As soon as he returned to this hot land, he first became the center of attention of the executives of the current core company of the Pantao Club.

   There are more than 10,000 words in two chapters today, so... I owe more -1

   (end of this chapter)