Tokyo: Being coveted by my wife, I just want to play games

After talking about music and animation, it was already 12 noon.

Ms. Maori and others tried their best to retain Chairman Fuyukawa Che to have dinner with them, but he never liked to engage in these fake tricks of pushing cups and changing cups. When someone asked for help, he just held his nose and acknowledged it. Now that he was the chairman, he still had a bad time drinking wine.

Without further beeping, he took Izumi Himawari to a nearby steak restaurant. And not long after he left Sistar, the whole Sistar exploded!

No need to outsource employees? !

When they first heard the news, many trainees were dumbfounded. They thought Fuyukawa Che was going to lay off employees. But as the contract department approached them one by one to sign formal employment contracts, they realized what had happened.

He actually became a regular employee of Sistar!

Many little lolita were trembling with excitement, and some of them even knelt down and yelled "The gods have arrived" and "Master Fuyukawa, please use me as you please".

It's quite an exaggeration, but it's also normal.

Ninety-nine percent of idols have pitifully low incomes.

Or to put it bluntly, many low-level idols have no income. They have no basic salary before signing a formal contract, and there is no way to talk about social insurance.

Most idols work part-time outside while being idols, hoping to sign with an entertainment company one day. But even if the contract is officially signed, the share ratio with the company is still nine to one.

Unless you become famous, you will basically not make much money, and you will have to pay huge liquidated damages. But just the word "basic salary" directly detonated Sistar's office building.

The working class at the bottom actually don’t want much.

It was very lively here at Sistar, but Fuyukawa Teru didn't pay attention to it, just took Izumi Himawari and ate steak there.

"Speaking of which, it feels like it's been a long time since I've had a meal alone with Uncle Stinky."

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and while she was chewing tempura, Izumi Himawari's innocent little face showed a happy look.

Fuyukawa Che cut the steak and said with a smile: "The food outside is not as delicious as Sayoko's, so why do you want to eat out?"

"Humph, then. That feels different."

Izumi Himawari stretched out her little feet wrapped in black stockings and rubbed them against Fuyukawa Che's calves, even scraping them up as if nothing.

It was a very bold act, but the dining table between the two of them was in the corner by the window, so no one could see it. In addition, Izumi Himawari, who had practiced all morning before coming out, also took a shower at Sistar, so Fuyukawa Teru didn't care. Just open the legs a little bit.

Sensing his subtle movements, Izumi Himawari's face became a little hot, she held her chin and smiled foolishly: "Uncle Se, I have just helped you solve this problem just once. He is really as strong as a big tiger."

The little black stocking feet stepped on Xiao Dongchuan's waist.

Very useful.

Fuyukawa Che stretched out his hand and pinched her small face as soft as a rice cake, "Eat first and then play. You still have such a heavy training workload in the afternoon. By the way, you should study Chinese and English during this time."

"Hey, do you really want to develop overseas?"

The five fingers under her feet were twirling, and Izumi Himawari had a look of grievance on her face. The two had talked before that her future development space would not only be in Japan, but also overseas in China, Europe and the United States.

For ordinary singers, this is great news, but for her, it also means that she won't be able to get along with Fuyukawa Che every day for a while.

She was a little confused.

Fuyukawa Che smiled and shrugged: "Please. Can you stop being so awkward? You'll feel uneasy if you stay at home, and you'll feel homesick when you run out. Don't worry, don't worry. The main thing is to release an album with English songs and Chinese songs. , even if it becomes popular, your concert schedule will not be too full.”

Compared with the inferiority complex in the Korean music scene that insists on going abroad and proving oneself in the world. The Japanese music scene is much better in this regard because it has produced many great masters in the last century, but singers who can succeed in Europe and the United States still have a much higher status than singers who simply achieve success in Japan.

In terms of English, it's not bad, because many Japanese songs contain a lot of English, and she has worked hard on English before. But Chinese

Not to mention that she had almost no Chinese knowledge before, and Chinese itself is also a very difficult language to learn. But fortunately, Fuyukawa Che is a China expert.

The little face looked aggrieved, and Izumi Himawari used more force on his feet. She chewed the steak and said coquettishly: "Really, I don't know where uncle learned Chinese, but he is so good at it. Then, please teach me how to speak Chinese."

Please teach me how to speak Chinese?

Looking at Izumi Himawari's innocent little face, Fuyukawa Che became more playful. He chewed the pasta, pretended to be deep in thought, and then said: "This sentence is in Chinese, [Brother, can you help me]."

"Ah, [Ge Ge, why are you so proud of me?] Is that what you mean? Si Guo pinched it, Chinese is indeed very convoluted."

She was speaking like a tiger or a wolf, but her big innocent eyes were full of curiosity and a look of "please praise me now".

Quite interesting.

Especially this innocent little Japanese lolita's half-baked Chinese, which is soft and cute. Fuyukawa Che felt goosebumps crawling on the back of her neck, but besides the goosebumps, there was more of a smile.

Unable to bear it anymore, Fuyukawa Che almost spat out his pasta with a mouthful, "Hahaha, you are such a big idiot. You believe whatever you say. What this sentence actually means is"

After Fuyukawa Che's explanation, Izumi Himawari completely blushed, "What! Uncle is indeed a super pervert! Humph, Xiaokui, Ignore you!"

He crossed his arms across his chest and flicked his red cheeks, but although his upper body looked determined, his feet stepped harder.

It's obvious that she actually likes this kind of erotic interaction.

She liked it, and then in Fuyukawa Che's slightly surprised look, she looked around shyly, and found that there was still no one in the restaurant. She moved her butt and sat next to him from across the table.

The steak is black pepper, so naturally you can't bend over, but...

"You can't do it with force, but you can use your hands."

Stick it to the base of Dongchuan's clear ears and exhale like a orchid.

Hot breath, coupled with half-baked Chinese language, Fuyukawa Che trembled unconsciously again, and this time he trembled. A little devil's evil smile appeared on Izumi Himawari's innocent little face, and then she grabbed the strong man hard.

"Hey, be gentle!"

“That’s not what [Gege] usually says when he presses on people’s heads.”

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It was quite fun to have a meal and chat about sex.

At around one o'clock in the afternoon, when the shade of the trees under the bright sunshine outside the window was slightly tilted, Fuyukawa Cheru also paid the bill and left the restaurant with Izumi Himawari.

Himawari Izumi will continue to train at Sistar and will not go back to Togei University until after three o'clock to take key music theory classes.

Under this situation, Fuyukawa Che naturally couldn't give her a ride, but as soon as he left the restaurant, the traffic jam on the street made him frown.

Without further beeping, he gave the keys to the Land Rover to Himawari Izumi, kissed him goodbye, and headed to the subway station.