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Arriving at the convenience store at [-] o'clock in the morning, Tang Zhi handed over to another intern.

After staying up all night, the intern's face was a little pale, and his eyes were blue, but when he saw him coming in, his eyes lit up: "Hey, Mrs. Wang, do you know that you are on Twitter? The number of retweets is almost over [-]."

Tang Zhi frowned, and stopped briefly in front of the cashier: "What?"

The intern glanced at the camera above the back, quietly turned his body at an angle, and took out his phone from his pocket to cover it for him to see: "Someone posted your photo on Twitter, and everyone's reaction was really amazing, and they said you What is the beautiful boy of the century, I think our convenience store will become a popular attraction in the past few days."

You can’t look at your phone during work, but there are few customers during the early morning to morning hours, so the interns inevitably have to take out their mobile phones to fish. As a result, as soon as they checked Twitter, they found news about their colleagues who worked with him.

Across the cash register, Tang Zhi leaned over to look at his mobile phone, and saw four photos.

In the photo is his appearance at work, obviously the person who took the photo was separated from him by a certain distance.One is at the camp, because the head is lowered and only the outline of the face can be seen, the other two are making coffee, and the silhouette is taken, and in the last one, he just looks at the camera, the picture is a bit blurry, but zoomed in Still can see facial features clearly.

"Wow, that's great. You're so photogenic, don't you really consider becoming a Twitter influencer or entertainer?" The intern sighed as he flipped through the photos, and then thought: "By the way, you used to be Didn’t you work as a professional e-sports player in China?”

Some people in the comments section said so.

His complexion wasn't pretty, Tang Zhi didn't answer his question, he just said, "I've had a hard day today, I'll go change my clothes first."

After speaking, he went straight to the staff room, leaving behind the intern who was confused with his mobile phone.

"Huh?" He felt unbelievable for a while, "Don't you look happy?"

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Mr. Nakajima came to the store to take charge of the goods, and he was busy in the warehouse until a little closer before he came out.

He came out with the clipboard, and when he saw Tang Zhi methodically handling the customer's request behind the counter, a faint smile flashed in his eyes.

The teenager has a strong learning ability, and is very serious in his work, calm and down-to-earth. He is one of the most satisfying interns he has recruited.

At this time, the last customer in the store was checking out, he rolled up the magazine he bought and held it in his hand, after paying the bill, he didn't leave immediately, but was talking to the boy.

The young man was slightly taken aback, and looked up at him, as if he was not good at solving such matters.

Nakajima placed the folder board on the shelf casually, and while taking off the gloves on his hand, he slowly swayed towards the counter, casting a glance at the man of medium build from time to time.

"This is my business card. Please don't rush to think about it. When you think about it, contact me."

Nakajima opened the baffle and entered the inside of the counter, pretending to glance casually at the white card in the man's hand, and vaguely saw a string of characters that looked like "Entertainment".

Out of politeness, the boy took it with both hands.

The man wearing brown sunglasses looked at him again for a moment, then grinned with satisfaction: "If you want to develop in this direction, please consider our firm, we will provide you with the best resources."

The boy nodded to him politely, but said nothing.

After the man left, Nakajima opened the cabinet below and threw the gloves in. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the boy staring at his business card.

"There's no hesitation at this time... Really." He shook his head funny, "There are so many Japanese boys and girls dreaming there, and the opportunities are here..."

Before he finished speaking, the boy threw the business card directly into the trash can at the back, then rolled up his cuffs, and went to the sink next to the wall to wash the coffee cups.

"..." Nakajima glanced at the white card in the trash can that looked like waste paper, and then looked at the boy's straight back, often with a hint of bewilderment in his expressionless expression, "Hey... Hey, Mrs. Have you never paid attention to the art world or what is going on? Isn’t it better to go there than to work here? Isn’t it strange that your packaging is not popular?”

Tang Zhi put the cup on the shelf to dry the water, wiped his hands on the towel, and said calmly: "I don't want to enter the entertainment industry, I don't want to be popular, and I don't want to have exposure. I hope that in the future I can be what I like about..."

You can accompany the people you like and live a life that will not be disturbed.

After pausing for a few seconds, he looked up at the cool-colored tiles in front of him: "The current state is already very good."

Although it is inevitable that he will be wronged by bumps and bumps, he has truly realized what life is.

The narrow window opened facing the setting sun, the slices of white radish scattered everywhere, the frying pan with splashes of oil, that is life, although it is painful, but it is life that I created and discovered little by little.

I have never been grateful and in awe of everything I had in the past, and I took everything for granted. When I lost everything, I finally discovered the background of life.

"Forgiveness..." Nakajima opened his mouth, stunned, "Is he really a 19-year-old new-age teenager?"

To put it bluntly, he doesn't have the slightest fighting spirit and ambition, but he can see a peaceful and joyful state in the young man.

Tang Zhi shook his head, not wanting to explain too much.

Bo Ye didn't wake up until near noon, and the seat next to him was already empty.The boy left without a sound, not even leaving a note.

When he came out of the bathroom and was dressing in front of the full-length mirror, he kept thinking about Tang Zhi's appearance last night, his injured hand, his slightly tired expression, his uneasy attachment, and many times he talked about him... The more you think about it, the more wrong you are.

The last two buttons were not buttoned. He picked up the mobile phone on the cabinet and prepared to contact Tang Yi.

It's just that Xu Aisheng called suddenly before he could find out the number.

"Hey?"

"People from the Yamamoto group called in the morning and conveyed Kazuki Yamamoto's meaning." Xu Aisheng sighed, "They have found a more desirable strategic partner."

Bo Ye frowned: "What do you mean?"

"Shen Yuan is not in their consideration, and the meeting originally scheduled for the [-]th has been cancelled."

"This kind of thing can be canceled if it is cancelled?!" Bo Ye walked back and forth by the bed, a little crazy, "What did Kazuki Yamamoto mean in the last negotiation meeting?"

"Bo Ye, don't worry, the team has landed at the airport, we will discuss countermeasures when we get to you."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Aisheng sent the letter of apology and the compensation agreement from the legal department of the Yamamoto group to his mailbox.

Sitting in front of the notebook, after reading the uniform apology from the legal department, Bo Ye rubbed the center of his brows irritably.

So eager to reach a cooperative relationship with the Yamamoto family is just to get the opportunity to talk to Kazuki Yamamoto. Compared with a direct interview, coming to the door with a contract worth [-] million yuan to propose marriage can at least be treated lightly by Master Yamamoto.

For three months, Xu Aisheng used him like a dog to complete one task after another. He endured all of this because it was for Tang Zhi, but just when he thought he was going to succeed, Kazuki Yamamoto let him go... …

Bo Ye forcefully closed the thin and light display screen of the Mac, his teeth itching with hatred, always feeling that things happened too abruptly.

Bo Anliang's private team soon arrived at the Royal Garden Hotel. Seven people discussed in the room for an afternoon, and also called the contact person of the Yamamoto group during the period, but finally found no breakthrough.

"Bo Ye." Xu Aisheng looked at the man who was sitting slumped on the sofa and let go of his thoughts, and had to doubt, "Kazuki Yamamoto changed his mind...maybe it's not the cooperation itself."

Bo Ye straightened his head, with an indifferent expression: "Say what you have to say."

"The terms of the contract are impeccable." Xu Aisheng said, "Did he discover something? For example... Shenyuan's direct holding company is actually related to the Bo Group."

If you want to find out the relationship between the two, you can naturally find out, but when the plan was put in front of Kazuki Yamamoto, this information was handled as cryptically as possible with Tang Yi's assistance.

Bo Ye pondered for a moment, and raised another possibility: "Will you find me..."

The phone on the coffee table vibrated twice, and the sound should be a message. He didn't want to pay attention to it, but the phone continued to vibrate several times, and it seemed that there was something urgent.

"Hold on."

Bo Ye sat upright on the sofa, leaned over to pick up his phone, and saw that it was Bei Dahai who sent several WeChat messages in succession.

[Bei Dahai: Brother Ye!Take a look at this photo! 】

[Bei Dahai: Does it look like Candi? ! !You give the appraisal appraisal! 】

【Bei Dahai: [Picture]】

[Bei Dahai: This is the original Weibo link! [Link]】

Bo Ye didn't click on the picture, but directly opened the link.A few seconds later, the Weibo that had been forwarded over ten thousand times was displayed.

[Chuntian Huahua Alumni Association V: The little brother of the Japanese convenience store [Nympho] [Nympho] [Nympho] This face is amazing! cr: Twitter]

His eyes fell on the four small pictures, his Adam's apple moved up and down, but he didn't open it for a long time.

"Bo Ye?" Seeing that his expression was not right, Xu Aisheng asked worriedly, "What happened?"

Bo Ye clicked on the last picture.

The boy in the picture is standing behind the cash register, wearing a black shirt and a dark green apron. He frowned slightly when looking at the camera, as if he was dissatisfied with the candid photography.

Seeing the crystal hairpin pinned above the boy's left ear in the photo, Bo Ye sneered.

So that's what he's been doing lately?

Visiting relatives, hanging out with friends...

He turned off the phone and stood up: "Go out for a while, about Kazuki Yamamoto...let it go for now."

After the man left, the remaining people looked at each other in blank dismay.

A woman asked, "Master Bo, did he cry just now?"

"No." A man continued, "It's just that the eye sockets are redder."

"What did he see?" Another man was puzzled, "Is it related to the cooperation project?"

Looking thoughtfully at the documents covering the coffee table, Xu Aisheng smoothed the wrinkles on his trousers and said, "Let's do this for today. Everyone has worked hard. I'll go down and book a room first."

Bo Ye drove to Shimobeize and found the convenience store.

The location was found out by calling Tang Yi on the way, and he asked why he hadn't told him about Tang Zhi's expulsion from the house earlier.

Tang Yi: "This is a matter within the family, besides, Tang Zhi is unwilling to tell you..."

"Fuck you." Before he could finish speaking, Bo Ye took off the earphones.

It was [-]:[-] in the evening, Bo Ye got off the car, walked a certain distance, and stopped beside a tree on the side of the street.

Directly opposite is the Tongtong convenience store, where he saw Tang Zhi.

The moment I saw it, my eyes were sour, and I almost shed tears in the cold winter night.

It should be eating time now, and there were not many people in the store. Tang Zhi stood facing the floor-to-ceiling windows. While eating a sandwich, he lowered his eyes to read the comic books on the long table in front of him. He was wearing a dark green apron.

Looking at the little salad dressing on the corner of his lips, Bo Ye raised his face slightly, blinking away the warm tears.

After leaving home, is this how to deal with three meals?

No wonder he was asked what to do when he had nothing.

And he suddenly became so dependent... Maybe it was because he didn't feel safe, after all, Tang Zhi had nothing but himself in this world.

A man pushed open the door from the back room and said something to the outside. Tang Zhi looked back at him. After a while, when he turned back again, he closed the manga in front of him, speeding up his chewing. It was bulging.

After stuffing the last bite, he paused for a few seconds, probably choked, and threw the rest of the packaging bag into the trash can next to him, turned his back to the French windows, jumped on the spot twice, and then walked towards the room .

Bo Ye swallowed the heat in his throat, looked left and right at the traffic conditions on the street, and walked towards the opposite side.

He was too self-righteous, thinking that he could handle everything, so he hid the real purpose of coming to Japan from his lover, but he didn't expect his lover to hide something from him.

In love, they want to be the one who supports the world so much that they forget what sharing is.

Tang Zhi dragged out a shopping basket full of canned drinks from the warehouse, and put them on the shelves.

Probably due to obsessive-compulsive disorder, he likes to put things at the same angle when he puts them. The pictures of peaches printed on the pink cans are all facing forward, which is very neat at first glance.

When it was almost finished, a tall guest stood beside him.

Tang Zhi didn't care, and bent down to pick up the remaining cans of drinks in the basket.

At this time, the guest turned a beverage can that had just been placed in another direction, but did not take it away.Tang Zhi paused for a moment, thinking that he was unintentional, and silently turned the can body around, keeping in line with the others.

As a result, as soon as he straightened it, a big hand stretched out from the side, and turned the can again at an angle.

Tang Zhi glanced at the beverage can, without making a sound, put the remaining few cans on the shelf, and then returned the jar of disharmonious beverage to its original position without any trace.

The guest reached out again...

"I'm sorry." Tang Zhi turned around to look at the person with a sullen face, "May I ask if you...deliberately..."

The voice stopped, and he looked at the man speechless.

In front of the brightly colored shelves, the two stood face to face, staring at each other for a minute.

"What are you still doing to experience life?" Bo Ye hooked his index finger on the tether of his apron and tugged, then looked at him, "Is it fun?"

The man appeared so suddenly, Tang Zhi didn't know how to deal with it, he lowered his head with some palpitations: "You...why are you here?"

Frowning fiercely between his brows, Bo Ye couldn't control his emotions, and suddenly grabbed the boy's collar and pulled him towards him: "I ask what are you doing here!"

There was only a few tenths of a centimeter between the two of them, and Tang Zhi was startled by his rough actions, bit his lower lip, and his eyes turned red.

When Nakajima came out of the office, the automatic door of the convenience store just closed with music.

Outside the door, a tall man grabbed the boy's shoulders and half pushed him across the road.

Nakajima was stunned, the boy was still wearing the apron from their convenience store.

After crossing the road and walking in front of a car, the man opened the door and pushed the boy in, with a stern look on his face, and he seemed very angry.He went around to the other side, opened the door and got into the car, and started the car after a while.

Looking at the two people in the car from a distance, Nakajima hesitated for a moment, instead of catching up, he walked behind the counter.

He opened the cabinet below, took out a roll of crumpled posters, and re-rolled them on the wall behind.

It says the revelation of recruiting temporary workers.