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"Miss Naruko, have we met somewhere?" Murong Tiezhu's expression slowly became serious, his eyebrows gradually furrowed, he stared at Naruto's face, as if reminiscing.

"No, no."

Murong Tiezhu stood up and walked in step by step.Naruto felt panicked at the sight of him.

Done!

About to be recognized!

"I remembered—"

A hand suddenly fell on Naruto's shoulder, and Tie Zhu came closer. The distance between their faces was less than ten centimeters. For the first time, Naruto discovered that Tie Zhu had such sharp eyes.

"It's in a beautiful dream where there are only you and me." Murong Tiezhu turned his head and winked at Zhang Ming, which meant that he should learn from his brother.

Zhang Ming looked expressionless as Tie Zhu used earthy love words to seduce his girl. A Miao on the side shouted, "Hey, guest, you are very partial!"

Murong Tiezhu laughed and turned around, "How could I forget A Miaojiang? I can't wait to drink the wine you poured. It must be very sweet."

Zhang Ming couldn't stand it anymore and said in Chinese, "Why is your speaking style so greasy?"

"You don't understand. These are the rules. The more you behave like this, the more they will feel at ease. They will know that you will not do anything extraordinary, and they will serve you more seriously. I originally wanted to take you to a 'regular' custom street , who knows if you disagree or not, it’s really..."

A Miao heard the conversation between the two and asked curiously, "Are you two Chinese?"

Murong Tiezhu patted Zhang Ming's back hard and said, "Yes, this friend of mine has been working in the United States all year round. This is his first time traveling to Tokyo. Please treat him well."

There were two men and two women in the box. According to the normal grouping, they should be Murong Tiezhu, the veteran driver, and newcomer Naruko, and Zhang Ming, the novice, and A Miao. In this way, no matter which group there is a veteran, I guarantee that there will be no accidents. Quiet.

But Naruto still dared to put Murong Tiezhu's group on the table, then kneel down and sit next to Zhang Ming, refusing to move even to death.

Zhang Ming glanced at "Miss Naruko" beside him and saw that she kept her head lowered, so he didn't bother to talk to her and clinked his wine glasses with Tie Zhu.

"Celebrate advancing to the first round!"

They both drank at the same time, and the girl next to them immediately refilled their drinks.

"Tie Zhu, thank you for your willingness to help me." Zhang Ming said sincerely.

Murong Tiezhu may seem inconspicuous, but he will use his five years of experience as a host to take the initiative to help Zhang Ming deal with many details that he did not pay attention to.The suggestions he made while lying on the sofa and biting potato chips also gave Zhang Ming a lot of inspiration.

"No, I want to thank you."

Murong Tiezhu's eyes reminisced, "It has been many years since I experienced such an interesting thing, and it has been many years since I saw such a luxurious thing as 'hope.' You know, my fans, in this New Year event video What kind of barrage did you send?"

Zhang Ming shook his head and motioned for Tiezhu to continue.

"They said, 'Tiezhu is coming out', 'Tiezhu actually worked hard? He failed', 'My way of opening must be wrong, this is not the Murong Tiezhu I know'."

He shrugged, "About the third year of being a host, I realized one thing, that is, with my ability, as long as I don't seek death, I will live well in the world of Naruto, but I won't be able to live a good life in the world of Naruto. Maybe I can accumulate 1000 million fans and return to my original world."

"I have encountered a bottleneck. The number of fans has not fluctuated much for many years, until today." Tiezhu said, "My number of fans in this half day is the same as in the past year, so I want to thank you, you let me see new Hope."

Murong Tiezhu raised his wine glass and said, "Here's to you."

The banquet for the four of them was still going on, and music gradually sounded outside. Murong Tiezhu squinted his eyes and listened attentively.

"Shakuhachi, snare drum, shamisen and guzheng." Tie Zhu said the names of the instruments in turn.

"The guest is really a connoisseur." A Miao stood up, bowed slightly, with a wide neckline, and a touch of darkness was looming, "Please allow me to perform a dance for the guest with this music."

A Miao put on her pose and slowly danced a traditional Japanese dance.

Naruto had never learned anything, so he could only sit there and clap his hands. He looked at A Miao dancing in the air, under the light,