Akizuki Takazo will never get hurt

Next, there is basically nothing he needs to deal with in the office. It is good to leave it to other people to take care of it. He has a headache and just wants to go home early to rest.

"It's inside, do you want me to take you in?"

"No thanks."

Bowing down, placing her hands near her knees, Takamiya Hina's gesture of thanks is quite perfect, fully displaying the child's advantages and cuteness, even if Karasuma Wujing examines it with a critical eye, she can't find any shortcomings Come on, nod your head.

"Then I'll go to work. If you need anything, you can find me in my office, upstairs."

Pointing to the top of his head, Karasuma Wujing also had to pay attention to this girl who was valued by Xiaosan. Although it was very delicate when dealing with this little girl, in order to win the favor of the boss, these things, It is still necessary to express it.

"Hmm."

Seeing that Takamiya Hina didn't resist, Karasuma Wujing nodded and turned to leave.

After seeing the figure of the other party gradually disappearing from the field of vision, the timid and worrying expression on Takamiya Hina's face disappeared, and turned into a frowning expression. She glanced at the door next to her and thought for a while , the expression in the eyes and face changed slightly.

Reach out and gently knock on the door.

"Excuse me, is this the training room for newcomers?"

After opening the door, Takamiya Hina entered the room, showing a hesitant expression, and asked the strange middle-aged woman standing in front.

"You are Miss Gaogong, right? Come in."

The other party seemed to know about Takamiya Hina, and smiled and let Takamiya Hina enter the room. As for the other children, they looked at her with curiosity and puzzlement.

Only Marina looked at Takamiya Hina with complicated eyes.

From the corner of her eyes, she took in the expressions on the faces of all the people in the room. Takamiya Hina paused for a moment on Marina's face, and after entering the room, she found an empty seat and sat down. Standing up, he quietly listened to the lecture.

The parents looked at Gao Gonghina who had just entered here with scrutiny and curiosity.

She was quite concerned and curious about the attitude of the training teacher and Gao Gonghina, and couldn't help guessing about Gao Gonghina's identity from the bottom of her heart.

"Who is this, Miss President?"

"It's not like that, but I feel that the trainer in front of me, who has always been cold-faced, has a completely different expression after seeing that little girl."

"Could it be the child who joined the firm before?"

"Only one person?"

Parents whispered softly, the voice was not very loud, and it did not affect the training that was being lectured. Regarding the small thoughts in the hearts of these parents, the training teacher did not have much idea to explain.

"You are newcomers who joined in the same class, so in the future, when you meet people other than you, remember to greet everyone and maintain the etiquette that you should have as a junior."

Some potential rules in most firms, some etiquette issues, the training teacher just told these ignorant children, don't expect these children to remember it all at once, but after a long period of time, they must remember all of them .

Even if it's a child, if he offends artists from other firms because he doesn't understand etiquette, then it's not just the child's fault, even the firm will suffer.

The relationship between the firm and the firm has never been harmonious. Once there is a small problem, once the other party thinks it is an opportunity, then the name of the firm will appear in various reports, followed by the firm The reputation of the company suddenly deteriorated, the number of jobs decreased, and in the end it was either annexed or transformed.

Unless it is the type of relationship, the reputation of the firm will deteriorate, and then a series of chain reactions will follow, leading to a rather bad situation for the firm.

After the chat, the parents listened to the trainer and nodded thoughtfully. As for the children, they talked and whispered to each other from time to time.

Marina's eyes were not concealed at all, she kept staring at Takamiya Hina.

As the younger sister, Ellie also noticed her older sister, as if she had been observing the girl who came later, her eyes followed her sister's gaze, and she also looked at that girl, a little puzzled.

"Sister, what's the matter? That person."

"No, nothing..."

Hearing Ellie's question, Marina shook her head, and answered her sister's question perfunctorily.

She didn't want to tell others what she saw, not even her own sister.

There is no why.

Just simply don't want others to know.

Withdrawing her gaze, Marina lowered her head sullenly and said nothing, while Ellie looked at Takamiya Hina, and suddenly became unhappy.

Feeling the gazes looking at her from all directions from time to time, Takamiya Hina just kept a calm and incomprehensible expression, quietly listening to the trainer's speech.

Although they are all children, they have unconsciously learned the camp and hostility of adults.

- - - -

Woke up at 11 o'clock in the evening, and then took a bath for the cat, it was still 1 o'clock at the end, woo woo woo

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#15. The Little Sheep Delivered to Your Door

After the office gradually entered the right track, everything began to operate in an orderly manner. Relying on various network resources, from the first magazines, advertisements, and then on the screen, becoming a supporting role in TV dramas... ....

Sitting in the office, Xiaosan looked at some recent financial reports with an indescribably delicate expression.

Originally, I thought that making games would already make a lot of money, but now that I have stepped into the entertainment industry, I realized how naive my original thinking was.

Although the income at this moment is not particularly high, plus taxes, the money in his hands can only be said to be barely enough to maintain the development of the firm, but this is only the early income.

"Relying on the advantage of the number of people, appearing in those small magazines and advertisements, the income is already quite considerable. If you sign an advertisement, you will become the protagonist of TV dramas and movies."

After calculating the possible income, Xiaosan felt that he didn't need to worry too much about Kaguya Shinomiya's loans.

"It's about to start."

Thinking of the huge sum of money still owed by Shinomiya Kaguya, the originally clear mood suddenly became heavy, with a slight sense of urgency, Xiaosan had to decide to speed up his pace of progress .

For him, there is still a little more than half a year left.

Just as he was sitting in his office meditating, his cell phone did vibrate suddenly. Looking at the buzzing cell phone beside him while he was doing work, he picked it up and saw the caller phone.

"he?"

Seeing a somewhat unexpected name, Xiaosan's rich body appeared in his mind, and he didn't know why the other party called him suddenly.

After deliberating in his heart, Xiaosan stood up, walked slowly to the window of his office, looked at the wide scenery outside the window, connected the phone, and understood the purpose of the other party's call. A trace of curiosity.

"It's been a long time since I contacted you, editor-in-chief Okumura."

"It's true that I haven't contacted you for a while, Qiu Yue-jun, how are you doing recently?"

Okumuragawa's thick and mellow voice passed through the mobile phone and reached Xiaosan's ears. If you don't go to meet each other and just listen to the voice, then the figure that emerges in your mind must be a gentle and elegant middle-aged man with an impressive temperament. Young literary uncle, but in fact, the other party is already a middle-aged man with a fat body and a little Mediterranean trend.

Literature and art, as a literary and artistic worker, perhaps Okumuragawa can indeed be regarded as having some literary and artistic temperament.

After a long time of no contact, the other party called suddenly, and the tone was still so gentle, which made Xiaosan somewhat puzzled by the other party's thoughts. Xiaosan, who had not contributed to Xinchao News for quite a while, couldn't help thinking.

"As always, it's you, editor-in-chief Okumura, greetings from Jiu Shu, how are you doing?"

"It's pretty good. I don't know Qiuyue-jun, do you have time next?"

"What's matter?"

"There's a pretty good thing, someone wants to see you."

"Ok?"

"Don't hesitate, it must be a good thing for you, the address is..."

After finishing talking about the address, Yui conveniently hung up the phone quickly, making Xiaosan who was standing in the office completely unable to guess what the other party wanted to see him for. Thinking about the last contact between him and Okumuragawa, it was in About a year ago, at that time, he submitted his last short story, but he never submitted it again.

The only connection, probably every quarter, is the share of the account.

"Good thing?"

Repeatedly chanting what Okumuragawa and himself said in a low voice, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but a slight smile, and he put the phone in his pocket casually.

"Then let me see what's good about it."

Okumuragawa, who was sitting in the editorial agency, hung up the phone and sat in the office, his eyes intertwined with light and dark, flashing complex emotions.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh.

About an hour later, Xiaosan arrived at the place Okumuragawa mentioned, a rather quiet coffee shop.

Every time I met Okumuragawa, it was basically in this kind of place.

Can't say it's good or bad.

'If it's in a restaurant, you don't need to think about dinner, right? '

When walking into the coffee shop, Xiaosan had such a thought in his mind.

After entering the coffee shop, I looked around for a while, and quickly found the slightly plump figure, who was sitting by the window, and beside him, there was a long auburn curly hair girl.

Besides Okumuragawa, there were other people, Xiaosan was surprised, but for the time being, he walked slowly to the other party's place, and then said hello.

"Long time no see, Mr. Okumura."

"It's been a long time, Akizuki-kun. Let me introduce you. This is my niece, Haru Okumura. She is your loyal reader. I asked you out because I wanted to see you. I'm sorry."

Okumuragawa's thick face showed an apologetic expression, but Xiao San didn't look apologetic in his eyes, but kept flashing all kinds of rich eyes. He stood shaking hands with Xiao San, but It was barely possible for Haru Okumura, who was sitting, to see his expression.

Not very clear, but looking at Okumuragawa's expression, Xiaosan's eyes could not help but fall on the girl sitting on the side.

The girl was wearing a pink turtleneck cardigan with short and loose cuffs, and a long white shirt with long arms. She was holding a cup of hot coffee, sipping it with her head down, unable to see the expression on her face clearly.

For a moment, Xiaosan always felt that Okumuragawa was introducing him to a girlfriend, right?

But looking at Okumuragawa's expression, it doesn't quite look like it.

"Hello, Qiuyue Xiaosan."

After shaking hands with Okumuragawa, Kozo handed his hand to the girl.

The girl who lowered her head slowly raised her head. On her soft and lovely face, there was a trace of dull feeling. The girl slowly extended her hand, and shook Xiaosan lightly.

Delicate and gentle, except for the 'girl's hand', there is no other feeling.

"Haru Okumura, please give me your advice."

The three of them sat at the same table, and the atmosphere was a bit delicate. Xiaosan's eyes fell on Okumuragawa, and his eyes were full of inquiries.

On the other hand, Okumuragawa was silent for a while, his eyes drifted slightly, and then he sighed.

"In fact, Chun's father, unfortunately, had a car accident some time ago and left Chun, which caused Chun to hide in his room dullly during that period of time. As an uncle, I I'm also very worried, knowing that she likes to read your books, I ask you out, so that Chun can recover a little bit."

The girl named Haru Okumura lowered her head, her eyes only seemed to be on the coffee in front of her, she didn't respond to what Okumuragawa said, she looked sullen, and she looked really sad.

Okumuragawa, who explained why he asked Xiao San to come out, stood up slowly.

"I'm going out to buy a pack of cigarettes, Chun, chat with Qiuyue-jun slowly, and I'll be back later."

As he said that, he walked towards the outside of the coffee shop, and when he walked, he gave Xiao San a look, the rich eyes made Xiao San not understand what it meant for a moment.

"..."

After thinking for a while, Xiao San gave up thinking, and his eyes fell on the girl in front of him, Haru Okumura.

"Which of my works do you... like?"

It's been a long time since I talked to a strange woman. Although I also talked to other women in the office, most of them were other people who took the initiative to greet him and tried their best to find topics. , somewhat regressed.

Haru Okumura, who had lowered his head before, slowly raised his head, his eyes fell on Xiao San's face and paused.

"Uncle, did you tell Mr. Qiuyue about me?"

"Ok?"

Xiaosan's eyes were confused, and then he thought about it, not knowing what was hidden in it, so he told the girl in front of him what he knew.

"I just received a call from the editor-in-chief of Okumura. I haven't contacted him for a long time. He said that there is something and I want to meet with him, and then I was asked out."

Tell the truth, but conceal the "good thing" that Okumurakawa said, Xiaosan can't figure out what Okumurakawa is thinking, and he doesn't know what kind of good thing Okumuraharu is, so his eyes fall on the girl who looks gentle in front of him .

Although she is not very good at this matter, but staring at Xiao San in front of her, Okumura Haru's intuition told her that the other party was not lying, but there was an inexplicable emptiness in her heart, and she felt puzzled in her heart. When it is my remaining sorrow.

"I'm sorry, Uncle has made Mr. Qiuyue bother for me."

"No, we shouldn't be too old. Call me Qiuyue, or Xiaosan, it's fine."

Facing the niece of the editor Okumura who helped him before, Xiaosan's attitude was naturally not too indifferent. Although everyone took what they needed at the time, it was already very good if the other party could help him, and favors still have to be accepted .

"Then, call me Chun, I... sorry."

"Ok?"

"Sorry, it's just me...."

The repeated apologies made Xiaosan realize that the girl in front of him was not the character he had imagined, but rather weak.