2021-02-24

  Chapter 42 Interview with Two Women

At 8:30 in the evening, Natsume Kaede slowly Drive to the home in the car.

At the same time, the scene of a talk show on Fuji TV in Chuo-ku, Tokyo.

The staff with various work cards in front of them are all ready, and the on-site director has just finished the final debugging. The hundreds of spectators seated in front of the stage also gradually calmed down and whispered to each other. Discussing.

Following the on-site director's order to the headset, the red curtain hanging above the hall was slowly opened, showing that two women on the stage were sitting on the sofa quietly looking at the camera.

On the right side of the stage, the hostess with short hair holding the Taiwan card in her hand smiled at the audience and said: "The guest invited today is Mrs. Asaka Fukai, please warm applause and welcome."

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The low voice of conversation disappeared, and there was no end of applause from the audience.

The applause lasted for about ten seconds before slowly disappearing, and the hostess put on her professional smile and motionless.

While the camera lens was pulled to sit on the soft sofa next to it, a woman with cross-hair and elegant temperament smiled on her face and waved her hand to say with a slight smile: "Hello everyone."

"Welcome to you."

The audience applauded for a while, and the hostess greeted again.

"Thank you."

Asaka Fukai slightly nodded gestured.

"I want to come, Madam, you are busy with everything recently, you should be no less than Representative Mitsui, thank you for coming to the show." The hostess asked with a professional smile on her face, and went straight to the subject. .

"I can't be called busy, what can I do."

Asaka Fukai chuckled lightly, maintaining his graceful posture and speaking softly.

"Do you know why we invited you?" the hostess asked.

"Why?" Asaka Fukai asked tacitly.

"We have conducted media surveys for the prospective first lady beforehand. From the 20s to the 70s, your reputation, madam, is great."

"Is it true?" , I don’t think I’m excellent."

"That can’t be said. Everyone praises you for being the queen of good helpers."

"Oh, how can I count It’s a good helper." Asaka Fukai opened her rosy lips slightly, and the paused voice continued: "I'm just everyday all. I bothered to prepare a breakfast that's all."

The short-haired hostess covered her mouth with her hands. , A little surprised said with a smile: "Then you mean-Senator Mitsui's breakfast, you made it yourself?"

"Although it is really sorry to say that, but it may be me Spoil our guy." Asaka Fukai smiled and said warmly: "He is actually a bit picky. If I don't prepare for him, he will just not eat at all."

With a faint smile, he answered calmly, without losing his demeanor at all. The slender and white legs were tightly fitted together, which made people unable to pick out the slightest fault. The whole person's temperament seemed to represent the word elegance.

The hostess nodded, as if suddenly realized: "It turns out that it is, but your good cooking skills are already famous."

"Oh, if you let me Others should take it seriously when they hear it." Asaka Fukai stroked the hair around his ear with his warm fingers, and explained softly: "That's just. The guests who came to my house are too polite to praise me."

"Will you still entertain the guests personally? Are you preparing the meals yourself?" The hostess continued to ask in due course.

Asaka Fukai smiled nodded, with a somewhat sorry replied face: "Yes, but my craft is not on the stage."

"You are really amazing." Short hair The hostess admired again.

But while Asaka Fukai was waiting to answer the next question on the table, the short-haired female host changed her conversation. It was a little unexpected: "But when it comes to wise help, in fact, Senator Mitsui can get to where he is today. The location, the decisive factor is actually the father-in-law’s house, and there seems to be such a saying."

Absolute silence at the scene for a while.

Asaka Fukai's expression stagnated. It seemed that he didn't expect that the other party would ask this question, but he quickly returned to calm.

Squeezing her rosy lips, she took a deep breath and spit it out again. She tapped her beautiful fingers on her lap. After pondering for a while, she suddenly raised her head to say with a smile: "Father-in-law’s house Does he have any other wives besides me."

The scene was silent for a few seconds, and then everyone in the audience burst into laughter.

Only the hostess's face was a little unnatural.

Only years of on-site interview experience helped him quickly adjust his posture, covered his mouth and gave a smirk, and continued: "Really interesting answer, but the wife is indeed from Fukai Group. eldest daughter, and Fukai Group is also our one of the very best consortium, which is also true."

Sitting on the sofa, Asaka Fukai stared blankly at the short-haired female host, and the latter was so angry. The field also looked at him without slumping.

Just staring straight at the hostess, Asaka Fukai’s expression suddenly became a little sad, even his voice became a little low, and he explained quietly:

"Yes I’m sorry for that person. I met someone like me. If it’s another woman, then there shouldn’t be so much criticism."

The short-haired female host didn’t mean to give up on this topic at all. The corner of the mouth slightly raised, quite a bit of giving tit for tat's continued questioning: "Then President Fukai, who did not die, seems to have some opinions on Senator Mitsui? He even severed his father-daughter relationship with you."

The elegant and noble woman was silent.

There was a stalemate for a while, and even when the audience on the stage began to talk quietly, the hostess saw the director winking frantically in the distance and chuckled her mouth:    "Sorry, the question I asked is too sensitive."

"It's okay, it's nothing."

Asaka Fukai has an unnatural smile on his face.

pa! The   advertising time is up.

This talk show is run by.The    on-site director is very willing to cut the time to start playing the commercial, and at the same time turn off the microphones of the two people on the stage.

Asaka Fukai's tight body suddenly relaxed.

After being silent for a while, she screamed while tilting her head slightly.

"Famous dishes."

"Hi, elder sister." The short-haired host did not look up, and looked at the desk card in his hand nonchalantly.

"The topic just now, I don't think it is in the desk."

"hehe" the hostess sneered, lifts the head and looked at the woman in front of him with playful eyes: "Anyway, these questions will be asked by others. Don’t you think it’s better to ask not equal to me?"

"Yes, everyone has one or two questions that they don’t want to be asked." Asaka Fukai agrees with nodded, hiss took a deep breath, and said with a puzzled expression: "It's like for you, the thing about your son, right?"

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The short-haired hostess's face stiffened, her eyes trembled a little.

(End of this chapter)

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