The top stream from the end of the world [entertainment]

When Ye Wen was surfing Weibo, Gu Su poked him privately and told about Fu Ziming's addition.

"Does the entertainment company also have additional items?" Ye Wen felt very strange, don't fool him, he was a social animal who had worked for several years before the end of the world, and he had never heard of an entertainment company's qualifications being able to pass the additional item review.

However, Gu Su continued on his own, "Mr. Fu bought an entertainment license a few years ago and founded the Jiuchuang Media Department. The business content is trainees and pan-entertainment. But this year, as we set foot in Film and television, to start a new business, has always been based on other people's qualifications, considering the needs of the work, and the lack of original qualifications, hereby add this item."

Ye Wen still had a complicated expression on his face. Maybe this is the difference between this world and his world.

"I probably know what's going on," Ye Wen said, "For the time being, you can help Fu Ziming add projects in the company. If there is anything wrong, call me. If you can't get in touch, you can find the teacher or Wen Mao."

What Gu Su wanted was Ye Wen's promise, and he said, "It's done."

Ye Wen thought for a while, and then sent a message to Mohun, "Have you been to Japan yet?"

He waited quietly for a minute for a reply.

"I'll be there soon," Mo Hun sent Ye Wen a location, "We meet here."

Ye Wen said that there is no problem.

Seeing that Ye Wen was about to go out, the translator asked, "Ye Jun, do you want me to accompany you on a night tour?"

Ye Wen thought for a while, then asked Mo Hun on the phone, "Do you speak Japanese?"

"Yes." Mo Hun was puzzled.

Ye Wen understood, and looked up at the translator, "The person I'm looking for can speak Japanese, so I don't bother you."

translate:? ? ?

Translation: I am laid off.

Ye Wen followed the map navigation and walked over.

A taxi stopped on the road and asked him if he wanted a ride.

Although he couldn't understand Japanese but could understand what the other party was saying, Ye Wen waved his hand and replied in English, "Thank you very much, but I don't need it now."

The driver could only drive away regretfully.

Ye Wen's two legs were much faster than the car, and the stalker behind him couldn't keep up.

"I didn't expect there to be idiots." Ye Wen shook his arms, doing pre-fight preparations.

But he remembered one more thing, opened the browser and searched, "What would happen if the Chinese fought in Japan?"

Ye Wen, who came back from Baidu and knew the consequences, decided not to call for now.

Ye Wen: If you want to fight, you have to do it in a place where others can't see, cover the opponent's head before hitting x

Ye Wen, who arrived at the meeting place early, felt a little bored, and shouted in the work group, "Is there any fifth row?"

"You're in Japan," Bai Zhu said, "the delay is terrible, why five rows?"

Ye Wen: It's so difficult for me.

Not being able to take the fifth row, Ye Wen could only watch as Fu Ziming took his vacant and teammates to the fifth row.

He squatted in the corner of the street, playing games stubbornly alone.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man with a briefcase stood in front of Ye Wen.

He looked up and saw the middle-aged man taking out his wallet.

Ye Wen was stunned for a moment, he was thinking, he didn't put a small bowl on the ground, how did he succeed in begging?

The middle-aged man took out a wad of money and handed it to Ye Wen, "You are very cute."

Ye Wen was a little confused, he didn't know whether he should take the money or not, the money always seemed suspicious.

But he couldn't understand Japanese, so it was difficult.

At this time, Ye Wen deeply felt that it would be a disadvantage if he did not learn a foreign language.

Ye Wen: Damn it, I only know English.

Ye Wen took out his mobile phone, started typing in English, and showed it to the middle-aged man, "Sorry, I don't speak Japanese, can we communicate in English?"

The middle-aged man immediately said in English, "You are very cute."

Being praised by men made Ye Wen feel like meeting a male fan, but for the sake of small money, he was willing to forgive.

Ye Wen: I, cute, play money!

Wen Mao: It's dry, Ye Wen, you have a good time, why did your IQ drop rapidly when you went abroad, this man is very dangerous!

"Thank you!" Ye Wen accepted the money.

The middle-aged man was very happy to see Ye Wen accept the money, and said he would take Ye Wen to have a few drinks.

Ye Wen thought about it seriously, and there was still an hour before Mo Hun's appointment, and he could drink with this male fan.

The middle-aged man took Ye Wen to the izakaya, ordered a few bottles of sake, and tried to get Ye Wen drunk, but after Ye Wen drank a bottle of sake, his eyes were still clear and shining like little stars, and there was no hint of drunkenness.

The middle-aged man felt a little uncomfortable, but he still managed not to show panic, and asked the proprietress to serve the skewers.

Ye Wen heard the middle-aged man tell him in English that he would order some grilled skewers with wine, and felt that although this uncle is a social animal, he still has a good taste in food, and he likes grilled skewers.

But when the skewers came up, Marven Ye frowned, looking at four or five small skewers on a small plate, and three or four pieces of food on each small skewer, lost in thought.

Is this for a skewer?

Just make a few strings like this, I'm afraid it's going to spark sparks.

"Why, don't you like it?" The middle-aged man asked.

Ye Wen said, "There's nothing I don't like, it's just that it feels a little lacking."

half an hour later

The proprietress was stunned, "Don't eat it, it's gone!"

"How do Japanese men spend the whole night with four or five skewers of a bottle of wine?" Ye Wen, who was eating an empty izakaya, was puzzled. ?”

Ye Wen looked at the enthusiastic Japanese chatting in the grid next to him, and felt that what they ate did not consume as much energy as chatting, "Could this be the reason why they don't get fat?"

The middle-aged man originally wanted to get Ye Wen drunk and open a room, but he didn't expect that he would pay a huge sum of money without getting drunk.

It's not that Ye Wen couldn't see the dirty thoughts in the middle-aged man's heart. He just wanted to play with him for a while, but he took out the money the middle-aged man gave him to settle the bill, but it turned out that there was not enough money, and a cute expression appeared on his face. Emoticon, "Hey, I'm at a loss?"

The middle-aged man saw the cute version of Ye Wen, and his heart was full of determination: I didn't lose money, and I won't lose money with my blood!

"As expected of a capitalist country, it's so expensive." Ye Wen clicked on Alipay in pain, and asked the proprietress, "Where can I scan it?"

Only at this time did the proprietress know that the beautiful young man in front of her was Chinese, because only Chinese people would ask if they could scan the QR code at the checkout.

Ye Wen lifted the curtain of the izakaya and went out, the middle-aged men surrounded him, still not giving up.

Hearing the roar of motorcycles, a few runaway motorcycle men stopped, took off their helmets, and hooked their hands at Ye Wen, "Do you want to get in the car with us and have a good time?"

The middle-aged man suddenly became angry, Ye Wen was his prey, how dare these gangsters get involved!

Once again, Ye Wen, who missed the whole world because of Japanese, still looked so cute, he couldn't understand at all, and there were several more single arrows on his body.

But it's time, he should go to Mo Hun.

Before passing, he needs to solve these unnecessary troubles around him.

Thinking of this, Ye Wen gestured with a gun to the motorcycle behind the bosozoku man, and dubbed, "biu—"

Sounds like a laser gun.

But Ye Wen used the lightning power.

When the lightning hits the fuel tank, it explodes, and the locomotive turns into a dazzling fireworks, tumbling and impacting, and blasting into the sky with the metal shell.

The bosozoku man was so frightened by the movement behind him that he fell to the ground, and the middle-aged man was also shocked for a moment.

By the time they realized it, the beautiful Chinese boy had disappeared.

Japanese whispers.

"Did he do the explosion just now?"

"I saw him make a gun sign and the locomotive exploded."

"..."

Ye Wen, who escaped smoothly, walked towards the expected location, and suddenly stopped, realizing that the backhand he had left on Mo Hun was triggered, and muttered to himself, "Japan is really different from China."

Some time ago, Wen Mao was targeted by nrt members, and was secretly injected with a medicinal liquid that would affect his temperament.

Fortunately, he had received some gifts from Ye Wen earlier, and his physique had improved. In addition, Ye Wen came in time to detect abnormalities and reminded him to contact the relevant departments for treatment, and the crisis was quickly resolved.

Ye Wen gave his new little brother, Mo Hun, a mission, asking him to follow along this line.

Mo Hun used the excuse of keeping Xiaosuorou as an excuse, split up with Ye Wenbing, and locked the whereabouts of that group of people through Internet technology——

They have the parasitic seeds thrown by Ye Wen, and they can't get rid of them alone. If they don't want to sit and wait for death, seeking help from experts or reporting to their superiors is their next countermeasure.

In fact, Mo Hun was very successful. He targeted a temple in Japan and was inextricably linked to the nrt organization.

But unfortunately, he was discovered while spying on the news to retreat.

Xiaosuorou: "Dangerous!"

Xiaosuorou suspects that he should not go abroad. It is fine to stay in China as a little succulent. Why do you have to go abroad? If you are rejected by the customs, you will go home and stay honestly. Is it because the phone is not fun or the window sill The position is uncomfortable, and now it has been reduced to the point of escaping pursuit with Mo Hun.

Little Succulent: Tears.

Mo Hun has been carrying Xiaosuorou with him. He thinks that Xiaosuoshou is valued by Ye Wen. There must be something extraordinary about it, and it may be able to save his life in a critical moment.

When he was cornered, Mo Hun looked at Xiao Tuo Rou with such confidence.

Little succulent:? ? ?

Xiao Tuorou: "Look, I'm useless! Hurry up and call Ye Ye!"

Mo Hun: "Grandpa?"

Little Succulent: "..."

Xiao Duo saw that the ink soul could not be counted on with his naked eyes, so he could only secretly pray that the enemy would not destroy the flower with his hands. When he shot a small succulent, he said to the other side, "This little succulent is not an ordinary succulent at first glance, maybe it is a timing device. , it must be destroyed later.”

Little Succulent: "Grass!"

Grass: "You are so meaty."

At this critical juncture, the insurance buff that Ye Wen left on Mo Hun's body was triggered.

Mo Hun felt that he was full of strength, and it was no problem to be invulnerable to the eaves and walls. He looked at Xiao Tuo Rou with piercing eyes, and said, "Thank you!"

Little succulent:? ? ?

As a talent with full scientific research ability, Mo Hun only knows how to punch in one punch, commonly known as one-shot punching indiscriminately, but when the buff is in effect, he runs faster than the enemy, and can penetrate the opponent's defense value with one punch, successfully achieving headwind counterattack. kill achievement.

The enemy trembled and ran away, which showed that Mo Hun was a very bad person, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but they didn't run far when they suddenly felt their feet were numb.

A handsome young man came out of the hiding place next to him, with a fragrance of grass and trees on his body, with a natural attractive affinity.

The people around seemed to be unaware of everything around them, and they walked around as if they were affected by some kind of force. Even if they accidentally set their eyes on those men in black, they would look away unconsciously the next second , What I saw just now, I can't remember at all.

Ye Wen said, "Please black out the cameras around here later."

Mo Hun nodded, seeing the pedestrian's indifference, he had a better understanding of Ye Wen's methods.

Mo Hun: As expected of my thigh!