Reborn Tokyo Golden Age

Chapter 47 Unexpected Invitation

"Hey, 2,000 yen per person. They're all available, so line up."

A few streets away, in a remote corner of a park. A group of people surrounded Ota noisily.

They are all just playing tricks, the performance is over, and they are excitedly waiting to receive the money.

"Hey, it's you. You performed well just now. I'll add 1000 points to you. When you have nothing to do, you can think about your acting skills. You can achieve great things in the future."

The person standing in front of Ota was none other than the movie king Pengci just now.

The middle-aged man was wearing a crumpled suit, with a flattering smile on his face, "It's all thanks to Ota-san, and I will be there for you if you need anything in the future.

Reversed women's clothing, obscene and perverted, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false. Please, Ota-san, please be polite. "

The scope of business is quite wide, Ota nodded in satisfaction. Then signal to the next person.

"Ota-san, I can do it too, I act more like it, please see..."

"Go, go, take 2000 away, be smart next time." Ota waved his hand and sent people away. It's only now, don't you think it's too late?

In this way, the 20th and 30th people, Ota was also busy for half an hour. The actors who took the money left contentedly, and took special care of Ota before leaving. Next time there is such a job, don't forget them.

It was a bit noisy, but Ota enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by stars.

Although it's a bit hypocritical, it's a wonderful feeling for everyone to see their faces live.

This is much more interesting than Ji Dao, and the younger brothers around are also all arrogant and arrogant.

"Okay, you guys go back first, I still have something to do." Ota greeted his little friends, and was about to leave here.

"Hey, Boss, please be careful. Although the Turkish bath is comfortable, it will be tiring if you wash too much."

After finishing speaking, the younger brothers laughed tacitly.

"You guys" Ota smiled and waved his hands before turning and leaving.

He didn't explain more to his friends, but walked around the street a few times by himself, and finally turned into an izakaya.

After entering the tavern, he saw Bai Chuanfeng who was gesturing at him.

Ota sat down in front of Bai Chuanfeng, just about to speak. He was stopped by Bai Chuanfeng, "No hurry, Mr. Ota, let's drink a glass of cold beer to relieve the heat."

After Bai Chuanfeng poured him a glass in person, Tokyo in May has already begun to reveal the glory of summer.

Ota, who had just had a busy day, had already become sweaty, and there were wet marks on his gray T-shirt.

Now that Bai Chuanfeng said it, he was not polite. Picking up the wine glass, muttering is a good way to drink.

Ha~, after belching in satisfaction, Ota gathered his sitting posture and prepared to report.

"How, is everything going well?" Bai Chuanfeng pushed the frozen wagyu sashimi in front of him forward.

Ota nodded his thanks, and then replied, "It went well, just like Shirakawa-kun said.

The little Watanabe-san was very irritable, and he was irritated by a little trick, and even took the lead.

However, both sides were very restrained and did not make matters worse. But with this conflict, his perception of the Blackstone record player must have gotten worse. "

Ota also felt that Watanabe Issei's irritable temper and exaggerated style are very unlikely for a person who can carry out the industry to the end.

Bai Chuanfeng nodded. Watanabe Kazumasa's performance was not beyond his expectations.

Even he was thinking, even without himself. This little expert will also toss Watanabe Denki away.

In that case, he is not polite.

"Then I will trouble Ota-kun a lot in the future, and it doesn't need to be too frequent, just remind President Watanabe every few days.

It is best to change the staff every time, and the method can also be changed. The premise is to pay attention to safety and avoid physical conflicts.

Of course, Mr. Ota had better not appear there again, we are not in a hurry, we have plenty of time. "

In fact, according to what Bai Chuanfeng thought in his heart, that little Watanabe-san had long wanted to get rid of the burden of Watanabe Denki.

The only obstacle is the old Watanabe's opposition, and Bai Chuanfeng's move is not only helping the little Watanabe make up his mind.

I also want that old Watanabe to see that his Blackstone record player is not perfect, and has even begun to crumble.

"But..." Ota thought of something, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Huh?" Bai Chuanfeng gestured to him but said it was okay.

Ota scratched the table with his nails a few times, and said embarrassedly, "Those guys were too involved in acting, they smashed the vinyl record players prepared by Bai Chuan-kun..."

"Haha" Bai Chuanfeng couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "Why do you think that's the case, those were originally prepared to be tossed about by you at will. And don't feel bad, there will be more than you can count in the future."

He wondered why, these vinyl record players were collected by him for more than two months.

The purpose was for today, and because he was worried that the momentum would not be strong enough, he bought two of them with his own money to make up the number.

"Anyway, I'll leave it to Ota-kun from now on."

"Please rest assured, Bai Chuan-kun, there will be absolutely no problem."

Bai Chuanfeng, who was completely focused on the Blackstone record player, finally took a substantial step.

Although it's still far from my plan, isn't this already the beginning of action?

Well, the folder for the project is built, although it's still empty.

Back at the apartment in Asakusa, Kotaro was not there. Probably went out to drink with Kashiwagi again.

The two aborigines from Akita have unusually strong alcohol addictions. Relying on his mature appearance, Kotaro pretended to be an adult early in the morning and went to various nearby taverns with Kashiwagi.

The two drank whatever they wanted, but they were not drunk every time, and Bai Chuanfeng didn't bother to care about them.

Besides, there are a few men and women in Tokyo who don't go to an izakaya to have a drink before going home after get off work.

RB's drinking atmosphere is much richer than that of Tianchao. It may be because the degree of sake is not high and the acceptance is wider.

There was no one in the room, so Bai Chuanfeng turned on the TV casually.

"Obasan, stay with us, don't die before you hear our story!"

In the camera, a white-haired old lady sitting in the front row laughed heartily, and everyone in the audience laughed from ear to ear.

Bai Chuanfeng also smiled, this Senior Brother Beiye was still the same as before.

Takeshi Kitano on the TV is really full of firepower, there is nothing taboo for him, and there is nothing to avoid.

But the more this is the case, the more the audience likes it.

Bai Chuanfeng could clearly feel that the combination of him and Kaneko Erlang was appearing more and more frequently on TV.

Not only them, but also more and more scenes of other comic artists appearing on the small screen.

It seems that Mancai, who has always been a supporting role among supporting roles, is gradually becoming the mainstream.

The increase of comic variety shows on various TV stations is the best proof.

In the past, the protagonists of TV have always been singers, and now the roles are being reversed.

Sure enough, every trend is so unpredictable, or it is a reincarnation.

When Bai Chuanfeng was distracted, the phone at home rang.

"Moshi moshi?"

"Boy Bai Chuan, I'm getting married the day after tomorrow, will you come?"

"Ah?" Bai Chuanfeng looked at the TV. Brother Beiye, who was performing on stage just now, why did he call himself in the blink of an eye? ——

PS: there are more in the evening

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