Chapter 133 A real clown?
"Come to the headquarters without saying hello? What does this guy mean?"

In the huge office, Okita Enichi ended the phone call, looking at the profile of a young man named Se Junichi in front of him, confused for a moment.

Shindai Entertainment Co., Ltd. was founded by Okita Enichi. It is a diversified listed group involved in film and television, print, animation, record production, artist management, etc. Although it has only experienced less than 8 years in total, it has already formed a large-scale , The total number of artists, large and small, is two to three hundred, and one of them has created a top-notch hit, who has provided the company with a steady stream of Fukuzawa Yukichi.

Although it is not considered a leading entertainment company in Tokyo, it has been successfully listed for 3 years, and its control has not been diluted by the consortium.

However, even with the identity of the founder, in order to stabilize the backbone of the early stage of the venture, a lot of original shares were distributed, and the proportion that I now account for is less than 30.00%.

It seems that the largest holder of shares, in fact, has not achieved full control.

And at this time, a guy who holds [-]% of the shares suddenly appeared, and Erichi Okita didn't care if he wanted to.

I don't know which old guy is doing tricks behind his back.

Fortunately, after repeated investigations, what this guy bought were ordinary loose stocks. Although the shareholding ratio is a bit scary, it will not hurt his vital interests for the time being.

Now, the most important thing is to extract some information from this guy. If it is determined that he does not have any interest in those dishonest guys, this kind of person himself should be the most attractive existence.

"Forget it, it's useless to think too much, let's go and talk for a while!"

Okita Enichi is not the kind of indecisive person. After making up his mind, he pressed the landline: "Yingzi, I will postpone the meeting this morning. If there is no time in the afternoon, then tomorrow."

"Okay, President!" The voice on the phone was sweet and soft, even a little ambiguous: "President, my family, Yoshikawa, is on a business trip today~"

Okita Yuan's breath was stagnant, but when he thought that there was still business to deal with, he had no choice but to suppress his vigorous vitality and said in a low voice: "Well, I see."

……

In Studio No. 7, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Some people have even started whispering about it.

"Hey, he seems to have mentioned President Okita just now."

"Tsk tsk tsk, really, that handsome guy looks so young, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like he has anything to do with that kind of big man!"

"Idiot, if you don't leave at this time, how could it be a bluff, just wait and see the good show!"

"..."

Listening to the whispers behind her, Mamiya Yumi's face was very ugly, but more panicked.

She never expected that a part-time student who was submissive in front of her would actually know a big man who could talk directly to the president of the headquarters. It was really a mistake.

Originally, she just wanted to please Mr. Bentang, but the county magistrate is not as good as taking care of it now. She offended her immediate superior, and she couldn't bear to walk around.

Those who can make entertainment companies bigger and stronger in Tokyo are all masters of black and white. This time it is really a steal.

"President Okita? It's just a bluff, do you really think I haven't investigated anything?"

Ben Tangxun didn't care, with a sarcasm on his face, as if he had settled for Se Junichi.

"Mr. Bentang?"

After all, Mamiya Yumi is a gold broker with some qualifications, and she smelled something wrong.

Bentang Xun sneered confidently: "This guy is just an ordinary poor student who survived on his father's funeral expenses. It's just luck that he met some people."

While talking, Hondo Hoon stared at Se Junichi at the same time, as if hoping to see something from the other person's face.

But to his disappointment, the guy's expression didn't change at all, and even his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, much calmer than expected.

There are some cities, but if you think that the Busujima family can reach out to Tokyo, you are very wrong.

That bet was not just an entry ticket for the other party to enter Tokyo!

Ben Tangxun kept sneering, today, he must let this clown know what will happen if he robs a woman with him.

Seeing Hondo Hoon so calm and relaxed, Mamiya Yumi believed most of it for a while.

That's right, Mr. Bentang is an honored guest that even the president wants to treat him by name. If it is true what the other party said, what should an ordinary college student have to be afraid of.

It's true that the more you live, the more you go back, and you were almost tricked by a brat!

"Se-kun!" Kasa Ogasawara tightened Junichi's arm, and the palm was already sweating.

Hondo’s words also awakened Ogasawara Xiang from a dream. The information obtained by the other party was almost the same as the information she had obtained at the beginning. Until now, Ogasawara Xiang still does not understand how the other party got this R8 given his family background. Miss Busujima's acquaintance seemed inconceivable.

But if everything is as Ben Tangxun said, then their future will definitely not be any better.

Even in the future will not be able to find a job smoothly.

With the passage of time, everyone's eyes changed again and again, and it seemed that even the mysterious light that shrouded Se Junichi's body at the beginning became dim.

"It seems that Se-kun is not that important in President Okita's mind, or did you make a wrong call just now?"

In the blink of an eye, almost 10 minutes had passed, which also made Hondo Hoon, who believed that Se Junichi was bluffing, the corners of his mouth gradually reached behind his ears: "I only met President Okita half an hour ago, How about I make another call for you?"

Ben Tangxun's words are tantamount to murder and revenge. It seems that he is repeatedly making excuses for Sejun, but he is actually mocking the authenticity of Sejunichi's phone call.

Se Junyi glanced at the other party lightly, but didn't say much, as if he was too lazy to talk to him.

"you!"

Ben Tangxun was so angry that his head would explode when he saw that the other party was still putting on airs when he was about to die.

"What are you doing blocking the door, don't you need to work?"

At this moment, a deep voice suddenly sounded from outside the door.

"Yes... President!"

Following a few exclamations, the people surrounding the studio suddenly dispersed.

And Yumi Mamiya, who was originally a little confident because of Hondo Isao, couldn't help but wipe off her sweat.

Damn it, it really came!

Didn't he mean that he was just an ordinary college student with no background?How can someone please move the chairman!
If it weren't for the presence of Isao Hondo who was regarded as a distinguished guest by the chairman, Mamiya Yumi might have started to lose her legs.

Click!

The door was finally opened.

"Eh? Mr. Bentang, haven't you already left?"

As soon as the person came in, he happened to see Ben Tangxun directly opposite, with a puzzled look on his face.

Ben Tangxun saw that he was the first person to say hello to the other party, and the expression on his face suddenly became bright. He squinted at Seto Junyi, and said indifferently: "Oh, I happened to meet an uninterested person." Guy, but according to him, he seems to know you, President Okita, so I don’t know if it’s true.”

(End of this chapter)

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