The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo

No one cared about the solemn expression on Owada Guangshou's face.

The role of a tool man is that of a tool man, just step on your head to get enough apples.

Sawano Kazuki's gameplay is too cruel, he not only wants to push this child in front of everyone, he even uses this child to slap the face of Owada's faction.

All your questions will be answered.

And that answer will make you a thousand times more humiliated in front of people.

I have to say, it's so cool to use this child to pretend to be realistic.

Watching the eyes of the gang of people under the stage turned from questioning to stunned, Zeye and Shushuang could hardly breathe.

My Yubao, you really brought me so many surprises.

If the departing Principal Beijiang Tuohai knew of your existence, he would be proud of you.

Investors whispered to each other.

Xiao Xun Nagisa Sakura was already looking forward to seeing it.

"Stop talking nonsense! Play it now!" Rinarako stood up from the chair, her red high-heeled shoes were on the table, she leaned back exaggeratedly, and pointed her fingers at Sawano Kazuki, as if the queen gave an order.

Sawano Kazuki smiled, inserted the memory card into the multimedia, and picked up the remote control to switch the playback files.

The screen of the multimedia projector was changed, and this past video appeared in everyone's eyes.

This video is a bit old, and the DV equipment used to shoot it is very poor. The picture is shattered as soon as it appears, and the shooting skills of the people are also poor. Dizzy stared at the child in the picture.

In the picture, Yu Xianzhisheng is knocking on a bucket. Buckets of various sizes are placed at his feet. He is holding a picked up stick in his hand. The rhythmic and dynamic drum sound echoes under his hands. Knock looked at the children with a big smile on his lips, and the children squatting on the shabby grass gave him a vigorous applause.

These children have been abandoned by their parents at the door of the hospital or the orphanage since they were born. It stands to reason that there would not be any good-looking smiles on their faces, but when Yu Xianzhi was performing for them, the children were all laughing with smiles like It was the sun that flooded into my heart, and it was smashed into something that made people feel sour and happy.

Owada Guangshou was stunned, goosebumps all over his body.

The screen continues to play.

Yu Xianzhi, who had beaten the bucket drum, took a piece of butter bread from the dean's hand, walked down the stage, and handed it to a very young, dark and thin girl.

The little girl didn't thank her, she picked up the bread and ate it like a hungry cat.

Yu Xianzhi touched her head and put on a bamboo flute in front of the children.

Bamboo flutes are made of ordinary bamboo pipes, and even the corners have not been polished, but they sound like the sound of nature.

New songs never heard before fill everyone's ears.

The people in the conference hall were listening intently.

The children in the picture are also listening intently.

Everyone was fascinated by it. There was no rank here, and there was no difference. In the flute of the child who was about to grow into a teenager, everyone was willing to be the most ordinary audience.

Likewise, Yu Xian Zhisheng got new butter bread.

This time, he handed the bread to another dirty little boy. The boy broke the bread in half and handed it to Yu Xianzhisheng, who broke off a small piece and gave the rest back to him. took him.

The voice echoed in everyone's ears. He said that he was very full, but the people who filmed the video and those who watched the video knew that he didn't eat a single one. From the moment he performed on stage, he has been Performing diligently, and then giving the yellow-faced children all the cream bread they got.

"It must be pretentious, it's really too pretentious..."

Owatian Guangshou's voice was hoarse and he lost face. He didn't dare to watch it any longer, but he couldn't help but watch it because he was also tempted by the performance.

As the instruments changed, so did the tunes.

A new tune appears every time the performance is rotated.

Yamato Tian Guangshou suddenly stood up, jumped onto the ceremony platform, blocked the screen with his body, and shouted madly: "Well, everyone listen to me first, I don't think there is any need to watch it anymore, it's really not necessary, This is too fake, it looks like it's posed..."

Sawano Kazuki frowned and pressed the pause button.

The music performance stopped.

Everyone present instantly fell from the dream to the mundane world.

"What are you doing?! Owada!!" Fuze Kexiong stood up abruptly and roared, "Get off me!!"

"Idiot." Deputy Director Xiaoxun Nagisa stood up angrily and cursed.

This soft girl is usually very good-natured, and she just digests her anger in her heart. In a sense, it is a miracle that Owada can make her angry like this.

Rinarako couldn't bear it anymore, took off the other high-heeled shoe, and threw it hard at Owada Mitsuhisa again. The red high-heeled shoe drew a high arc, but this time it failed to hit him.

This tigress in a red dress is really angry, she doesn't care about the **** inside the group, but if you dare to stop me from watching Yu Bao's performance, I will kill you.

"After the meeting, Owada Mitsuki didn't come down to apologize, and it's hard for Rinarako to end it." Principal Sakura Shimo Furui smiled and said to Sawano Kazuki.

"He asked for it himself." Zeye Heshu smiled faintly.

Anyway, I read it ahead of time, I'm happy I'm not in a hurry.

"Everyone, don't worry, that, listen to me first, I have reason to suspect that this video is fake, the possibility of hype is very high, everyone will know if you think about it carefully, how can the welfare home not even bring out the butter bread ." Owada Guangshou shouted loudly from the stage, waving his hands exaggeratedly.

"You doubt the kindness of that child, right?" asked Zeye Kazushu leaning back on the chair.

Owada Guangshou shouted: "It's not that I'm doubting! I'm just speaking for Dongda Art! I think this is very fake, how could the welfare home not be able to distribute butter bread to all the children, I think this video is just to win us over The sympathy of these nobles, I have seen too many dramas like this."

"Yes, because you use this scene a lot."

Deputy Director Xiaoxun Nagisa said, "Last time one of your students went to the hospital, so you used the website media under Dongda Art to promote it and let women buy more of the child's records, but the student was only in the school. It's just a somersault, not even the skin is scratched."

"It turns out that Principal Owada is still a director. He is really unbelievable. Everyone applaud him." Kazuo Sawano fanned the flames.

Sakura Shimo Furui applauded along with him. There should have been only two people applauding, but Fukuzawa Kexiong also applauded, so some investors who didn't want to applaud also applauded.

This applause condensed, like a solid big hand, and a loud slap towards Owada's face.

Owada Guangshou was ridiculed by the applause, his face flushed red, both glory and loss, UU read www.uukanshu. Com and the two principals of his faction looked extremely ugly, and could not wait to put their heads down and hide.

Everyone was looking at Owada Guangshou with mean eyes, as if watching a clown on stage.

The economic crisis is raging, and the Secretary of State will spend a lot of money on public opinion. Everyone knows where the funds are deducted from.

In recent years, elderly people in nursing homes have often died due to "improper treatment", and children in welfare homes can only live without a meal. For them, butter bread can be said to be a rare childhood food.

Perhaps for Owada Guangshou, snowflake steak is not a rare commodity, and the women who came to pay for it were taken to the back kitchen and thrown into the sewage channel by the servants before they could finish it.

For him, suits have to be changed every day, and the sky in Tokyo is always so blue. Anyway, when it rains, it can be extremely brilliant to hide under the starry sky of Maybach.

It was unimaginable to him that there were still a group of children in this world who would crave a buttercream, just like he could never imagine a child who would go all out to perform so that other children could eat butterscotch, in the cold winter for a long time. The performance did not stop for a few games, and the whole body was steaming with heat.

While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone.

This is a limitation that no dynasty can overcome.

Only in the great era where Yu Xianzhi lived in his previous life, can it be considered a real eradication.

"If you still want to know more about this child, then I can tell you that he fought with his classmates on the first day of his transfer." Sawano Kazuki stood up and said to Owada Guangshou with a smile.

"How dare you fight?" Owada Guangshou was overjoyed.

Fuze Kexiong was startled, why did Zeye and Shu turn their backs?