Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

"Why can't I always express my feelings frankly? What makes people anxious is..."

Accompanied by background music, a group of girls danced and sang in the dance studio. From a professional or unprofessional point of view, the dancing level of these girls is very average, and the same is true for singing. Far from adequate.

The manager walked in wrapped in the sea breeze, and when he saw the manager, several girls stopped to say hello respectfully.

The income of a broker is not high, but in a society with strict hierarchy, the difference in status is enough to make girls tremble.

"Broker Sang."

"Mr. Broker."

Seeing the manager walk in, several little girls greeted him whisperingly.

The sea breeze blew all the way, the manager's head became clearer, and Fukuzawa Yukichi flew up and down like a devil.

Looking at the bouncing members in the dance studio, he felt irritable for no reason.

If it weren't for the lack of talent in these little girls, it wouldn't be his turn to worry about it, and they could easily become local idols and reach the top.

This time it was all right, the benefactor meant to disband this hopeless small group, and it was only after he begged hard that he would give him another chance to take this group to Beijing and take the last gamble.

Win the young model in the clubhouse, lose the fish in the sea.

"I'm here this time to tell you something." The manager's eyes under the glasses did not show much anger, like a dead person, with a pungent smell from a bar on his body.

"Is there a new performance plan?"

"What good news, Manager Sang."

Shaking his head, the manager looked like a Buddha Arhat in a statue in a temple.

"Everyone get ready, we are going to Tokyo in a few days." He clapped his palms and forcibly cheered up his tone, "Call home to bid farewell, and then sign a license agreement, we are going to Tokyo for development gone."

"To Tokyo?"

"Going to Shibuya? Wow, I've wanted to go to Tokyo for a long time!"

"Broker, so you are finally going to use the resources you used to have in Tokyo!"

Most of the little girls in the group didn't realize what happened, but they became inexplicably excited when they heard the word Tokyo.

No matter how you think about it, going to Tokyo is much better than staying in a small place, which is Tokyo.

Not only is the horizontal urban area a monster level compared to Akita City, but the vertical height is more than ten times, dozens of times that of Akita City.

Anyway, just enlarge the city of Akita. Well, Tokyo is the enlarged version of Akita.

Moreover, the manager is indeed a hidden sweeping monk. There must be more opportunities and resources in Tokyo, so he can make a debut on the spot.

"Are we finally going to develop in Tokyo?"

"The company still has an office in Tokyo."

"I heard that there are many groups in Tokyo. Can we do it in the past?"

This is still a little bit rational, not being overwhelmed by the excitement, but also able to recognize the gap between himself and others and the Tokyo level.

It seemed that a novice who had been wandering around in the novice area was suddenly thrown onto the Sabak battlefield.

"Don't worry about this." The manager made up nonsense casually, "A group from Aomori County next door has already gone to Tokyo, and the results are not bad. It is said that there are already many fans."

Regarding the current situation of the girl group in Aomori County, the manager didn't know anything about it. He just heard that such a thing was said in the circle. It can be said that whether it is a big cake or a self-deception, he always needs something to motivate everyone.

Yeyezi, who was originally disheartened, was also given a boost by going to Tokyo. Although she still had a little worry in her heart, what if, as the manager said, she would come back to life after going to the wider world of Tokyo.

This kind of legendary story often happens, and even now, there are still rumors among neighbors that someone from a certain family got lucky and made a fortune in Tokyo, and the principle of moving trees and moving dead people to live is common in any country.

"I just want to inform you in advance that you should work hard or work hard. Only by working hard can you stand out."

After the manager finished speaking without sadness or joy, he then looked at the efforts of the girls in the dance studio with a serious expression.

If hard work pays off, that's where genius is left.

Amid the secret cheers from the bottom of Tokyo Tokyo's heart, the girls danced more vigorously.

After the training was over, Ye Yezi was going to discuss with Shigeta Ryoko, but before he could speak, Shigeta Ryoko left first.

"That's right." Yeyezi anxiously held the agreement in his hand, "Liangzi is going home today."

"Go to Tokyo, whether to go or not, Liangzi is so good, the family will definitely not agree."

An ordinary apartment with an area of ​​more than 100 square meters is a family unit for married couples.

"Hoo hoo."

After three seconds of heavy breathing, the manager tilted his head and fell on the bed, lit a cigarette, and gently stroked Yoshiko Shigeta's hair with his left hand.

There is melancholy in the comfort, and the melancholy is full of loss.

"Are we really going to Tokyo?" Ryoko Shigeta rested her head on the manager's arm, with worry on her face.

"Of course." The ashes in the manager's hand fell to the floor, "If we don't go to Tokyo, we have no chance at all, you have no chance, and I have no chance. The only hope is to fight."

"Is there a high chance of success?"

Cuddling Yoshiko Shigeta's hair, the manager shook his head: "I don't know, I can only try."

"Until it succeeds, no one can determine what kind of danger will be encountered."

"You smell like perfume." Yoshiko Shigeta sniffed his nose and said with gusto.

"I went to that kind of occasion with a group of friends, you know, everyone will go, and I can't do it if I don't go."

"Hmph." Ryoko Shigeta snorted coldly, "Just don't make it to the last step."

For men to play in the customs industry, pre-marital women in island countries are more open than women in most countries, because even if they don’t see it, what’s the use.

"Dum."

The manager's mobile phone screen lit up, and it was a discussion group for a group of friends just now.

They are all young people living in a small city waiting to die. The cards mentioned that after the pink spar became rich overnight, some people still kept discussing in the group, and those who were full of exploration spirit found many photos of suspected spars. .

In the melancholy afterwards, the manager scrolled the screen boredly.

Anyway, it is impossible to find it by luck, and there is no loss if you look at it.

Yoshiko Shigeta, who was resting on her arm, was surprised: "Hey, this thing."

"Have you seen it?" After the agent asked, he laughed, "This is not a glass product."

"I don't know if it's glass, but I've seen it, and it's much bigger than the one on your screen."

"Oh?" The manager laughed even louder when he heard it, "That's what you say."