Age of Dreams

In terms of the number of people living in the two-dimensional country of game animation, the Japanese recognize it as the second, and no other country dares to say that it is the first.

The same is true on the Internet, the Japanese always have all kinds of enthusiasm, and the exploration of things to the bottom has always been their hallmark.

Less than an hour after the Fuji TV video was uploaded to Youtube, some netizens categorically posted a post on the website——"That young man from the East is Xiao Qi, the president of Fairy Company!" "

This netizen found a dozen or twenty fuzzy photos of Xiao Qi's different sides and backs, and compared them from 18 directions. Xiao Qi is the only young man who can quietly come to Asia and meet and discuss with someone with a high status, and the others are not qualified.

The Japanese worship Xiao Qi even more than Gangzhu Qiao.

Because Xiao Qi is not only an oriental, but also less than twenty years old, which just fits the dream of a "genius boy" pursued by the Japanese.

Take a look at the three famous migrant worker comics in Japan, and even 80% of the boy-oriented comics are all about 18-year-old gifted boys as the protagonists, which has also caused them to have a deep worship of gifted boys.

Around Fairy Company on weekdays, among the people who come to pilgrimage because of the dream pad, the Japanese are the most numerous and have the most pious attitude. Yu Shanshan once ran to say that she saw a group of Japanese young people bowing and worshiping. It can be seen how much they worship Xiao Qi.

The post was quickly upvoted, and within half an hour it was reposted on various websites and forums, and even Fuji TV was shocked, and simply made a program based on this post.

On the program, Fuji TV recruited a lot of experts to analyze it based on the pictures and photos it took. The instant ratings are quite high.

Xiao Qi didn't know anything about all this.

Because Jobs didn't even have his contact information in Japan, naturally he couldn't tell him in time.

After half an hour of traffic jam, Xiao Qi finally rushed back to Matsuzawa Yuka's apartment at eleven o'clock.

When the soft and beautiful young woman opened the door, the boy saw her helpless and flustered eyes. I also saw two pairs of shoes belonging to a man and a woman placed in the entrance.

"Are there any guests at home?" Xiao Qi didn't enter the door first, but asked softly, "Do you want me to avoid it?"

"It's okay, it's my ex-husband's family." Matsuzawa Yuka shook her head without any hesitation: "It's cold outside, please come in!"

She didn't care, so Xiao Qi naturally didn't care, the two of them had nothing to do with each other, they were not afraid of the shadow being crooked.

into the living room. What I saw was a couple in their thirties. The man was quite handsome, and the woman was also very beautiful, but there was a flamboyant air about them.

The two were dressed formally, but their eyes wandered.

Generally speaking, people with indeterminate eyes are people with weak willpower, and if they are born in a wealthy family, they are likely to be playboys.

Xiao Qi looked at them at the same time. The two were also looking at Xiao Qi, and saw him as delicate and handsome. Walking in very casually, the two of them unconsciously showed an expression of enlightenment on their faces.

"Sister-in-law, this is..." the man stood up with a smile and asked.

"His name is Xiao Qi, and he is a friend of mine." Matsuzawa Yuka introduced calmly, and then began to speak English to Xiao Qi: "Xiao Qi, this is my ex-husband's younger brother Matsuzawa Nobu and younger sister Matsuzawa Haruko .”

She knew Xiao Qi's habits. Outsiders never speak Japanese, which can be regarded as the "welfare" enjoyed by their family of three, and it is also a small secret, basically belonging to Xiao Qi and her secret.

"Hello!"

"Hello!"

The two sides greeted each other, Xiao Qi wanted to go into the room to wash and rest. But after thinking about it, he sat on the other side of the sofa.

Matsuzawa Yuka's pink lips moved, but she didn't say anything in the end.

Matsuzawa Shin's attention was not on Xiao Qi, he smiled apologetically and said to Matsuzawa Yuka: "Sister-in-law, it's getting late, and I don't want to disturb you and Mr. Xiao, look at what I just said..."

"no!"

Matsuzawa Yuka said categorically.

Her answer not only made the hearts of the two people who were full of hope sink, but also surprised Xiao Qi.

It is really not easy for such a weak woman, such a beautiful young woman, to utter such firm words of rejection.

"Sister-in-law, I don't understand!" Glancing at Xiao Qi, Haruko Matsuzawa couldn't help but said, "This Matsuzawa Transportation Company is obviously the property of our Matsuze family, why is it so difficult for us to use a little money?" ? This is not yours alone!"

"In a legal sense, when you sell all the shares to me, they are already mine." Matsuzawa Yuka looked at her and replied without giving in.

"But this is too cheap?" Matsuzawa Nobuo also protested: "We only sold 50% of the shares for 200 million yen. Last year, the club's profit was almost one billion? After all, we are at a loss! You occupy With so many benefits, don’t you feel bad about your heart? Is it better to be a human being with a little conscience?”

"This is not the profit you made before you sold the shares, but after I sold them, I earned them so hard." The beautiful young woman looked at the two of them and said, "During the New Year, you used this excuse to take away 5,000 yuan. Wan, now I want money again, and 100 million is too much! One time after another without end, do I owe you? Say I talk about conscience, where is your conscience?"

"Sister-in-law, don't speak so harshly, you are rich, shouldn't you take good care of us?" Haruko Matsuzawa glanced at Xiao Qi, "Could it be that after my brother died, you started to leave him with your money and use Come to take care of the little boy, regardless of his brother's life or death?"

"You...you are going too far!" Matsuzawa Yuxiang trembled so delicately, resisting the urge to cry, pointed at the door and said, "Get out of here! Otherwise, I'll call the police!"

"Hmph, are you a guilty conscience?"

"Get out?" Matsuzawa Yuka picked up the phone next to her, "I'll count to three, if you don't leave, I'll call!"

"Okay! Okay! You vicious woman! I've learned how to be so ruthless for a little boy!"

Nobu Matsuzawa was also angry at this time, and together with his wife, he glared at Matsuzawa Yuka and Xiao Qi fiercely, and slammed the door out angrily!

As soon as they left, Matsuzawa Yuka fell limply on the floor as if her bones had been taken out. Rows of tears flowed from her beautiful big eyes and rolled down her pink face.

The matter is already very clear, that is, the bloody matter between the families.

Xiao Qi wanted to comfort the beautiful young woman, but in the end he decided not to rush to talk, and wait for her to cry and vent her negative emotions before speaking.

The Songze couple who came out were cursing on the road, and their words naturally pointed to the "adulter. Husband, prostitute".

"I'm going to find someone to piss them off! What a bastard, you'll forget your roots when you have a bad boy, my damn brother is really looking for a good woman!" Walking down the subway passage, Song Zexin was still full of swear words.

"What's the use of making them stink? They're in business now, not some social celebrity." Haruko Matsuzawa rolled his eyes at him, "Besides, that prostitute can be a big club like Hitachi, Panasonic, and Sony." Can the background be too weak for the business? Be careful that you won’t be able to afford it in the end!”

Song Zexin said dismissively: "Bah! The background! Didn't you get the order by sleeping with other people? I knew that such a coquettish woman would hook up with a man! Slut! It really confuses my brother. Shame!"

At this time, the two had already passed the electronic ticket gate of the platform and were walking towards the subway platform. Haruko Matsuzawa was about to echo her husband, but she stopped abruptly, with a blank expression on her face.

"What's wrong?" Matsuzawa asked strangely.

Haruko Matsuzawa did not answer, but took a few steps back, her face became solemn, and she looked at the LCD electronic hanging on the wall over there, which was broadcasting news.

Look at the logo of the news, but it is from Fuji TV.

A photo of a young man covering his face was clearly frozen on the TV screen. (To be continued..)