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Miyamoto Yukiko sat on the bed pillow, her eyes narrowed in the darkness, her anger attacked her heart, but she couldn't help but feel sad. The decline of the family means the decline of social status, and even the woman at the corner convenience store will make fun of you.

You don't need to think about it to know that the other party is deliberately making things difficult for you, but you don't know why she suddenly got sick. Do you want to beat her up? You don't even have to use a bamboo knife to deal with such a small villain. You can go downstairs and find a tree root. Pump her into a suckling pig.

At this moment, Miyamoto Yukiko took a sharp breath and spit out the grievance and anger in his heart. If he is still alone, then it doesn't matter how crazy he is.

But it's different now, I'm already a child, I should set up a gentle and pure mother-like role, instead of the eldest lady who is careless like before, whoever provokes me, I'll beat up anyone.

"Are you going?" Yu Xianzhi's eyes lit up in the darkness.

He doesn't care. If Xuezi goes, he will definitely follow. If Xuezi doesn't go, he won't let it go. It's ridiculous to slander Xuezi for stealing things.

But it's also a bit strange, with the courage of that old woman, how dare to yell at Miyamoto Yukiko like this, the poor lady is a noble, and the influence is not enough to dare to dance with any cat or dog.

"Don't go, sleep!"

Miyamoto Yukiko turned off the phone and put it on the bed, and hugged Yu Xianzhisheng in his arms. He was probably holding his breath. This time, the hug was much harder than before, and Yu Bao's waist was about to be broken. .

"Sit up straight, no matter what others say." Miyamoto Yukiko's voice sounded in the darkness.

The two slept in the silent rainy night, and it was fragrant to sleep in the rain, as if the world was isolated, leaving the endless rustling sound of rain.

......

On Daping Street, Narita District, the chubby man threw away the Qixing cigarette in his hand, watched the cigarette **** being doused by the rain, took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead breathlessly, then turned to look at the old woman sitting on the chair.

"Is she really coming?" asked the man who seemed to be honest.

"She will definitely come over! I swear!" The old woman raised her right hand in fear, "That's a woman from the Miyamoto family, and her reputation is more important than her life. It is estimated that in half an hour, she will be scared to the point of running away. Come and explain!"

"That's good." The fat man put away the stack of knives stuck on the potato chip bag.

Dahu Sakikawa, who was wearing a bandage, immediately offered a chair, and the fat man sat down panting. Although it was raining outside, the room was sultry and many men came.

Rinako sent an evening message saying that it was time for revenge, so the leader of the Narita District Black Hand Society rushed over. After inquiring about the news, he decided to put the execution ground in this convenience store.

The convenience store didn't close, nor did it say "suspended business". A few homeless people who wanted to pick up cheap lunch boxes became toys for the gangsters, and there were bursts of mourning from the warehouse behind.

Fat men can't figure it out.

I always felt that I was involved in some kind of **** family drama. Before, it was Okubata Ryu who sent a gift to ask him to force the woman of the Miyamoto family, so that she could fall into the arms of the Okabata family in desperation.

Then his general Sakikawa Daitora was interrupted by the woman named Yukiko. As a result, just the next day, Okubata Ryuo was also interrupted by himself, and it was Rinarako who asked him to do so.

Now Rinarako is asking herself to get rid of Miyamoto Yukiko.

What kind of drama can only a screenwriter come up with, is this crazy? This group of people followed back and forth like a demon, all revolving around the woman named Xuezi, and everyone related to her would not end well.

Rinarako was also beaten, which I saw with my own eyes.

The fat man was suddenly a little uneasy. He always felt that there was a devil hiding behind the scenes, staring at him at no time, and then the next tragic ending was likely to fall on him.

"Why is Rina having trouble getting along with the Miyamoto family?" the fat man asked Sakikawa Daitoro, who was standing beside him.

"Grab the child." Sakikawa Taihu said respectfully.

"Steal the child?"

The fat man suddenly remembered the big river drama "Battle of the Son" that he was chasing recently. It was a TV drama set in the Edo period. The women of two big families used all kinds of despicable methods in order to compete for the son of the emperor's life. Mourning, "The first emperor was not halfway through his business, but the middle way collapsed, young master, come to my side, and I will help you get up." The other side sneered, "You are a fart, young master came to play with me, and the flower girl has a lot of money." , Spring and summer are short, hurry up and enjoy! ’

Don't say, chasing is really good, but it's too slow, there is only one episode a week, and the love scene starts to ambush halfway through, and the people who do it can't get up or down at all.

"If I develop in the future, I will conquer the crew first, and I will never let them go home until the full episode is filmed," the fat man fantasized.

The clock on the wall was ticking, and with a click, it was twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

The fat man stood up: "It looks like it won't come."

Then he turned his head and looked at the old woman sitting on the boss chair with a half-smile: "She is handed over to you, use it as you like."

Then he pulled over Sakikawa Taito's body and slapped his cheek heavily, Sakikawa Taito's cheek swelled up quickly, but it wasn't over yet, the fat man smashed the stack of knives in his hand into his face.

Five minutes later, Sakikawa was holding a blood-soaked handkerchief containing his little finger.

The fat man glanced at it, nodded, and walked outside. Another gangster immediately held up a black umbrella and hit it on the fat man's head. The rain slid over the umbrella, and the Mercedes-Benz car carried the fat man away, silent violence. Haunted in the hearts of everyone in the store.

Sakikawa Dahu put the handkerchief wrapped around his fingers in his arms, walked over quickly, grabbed the old woman's face, and slapped it fiercely: "Baga! Is this your idea?"

The old woman covered her cheeks and panicked: "Would you like to wait?"

"Wait for your mother!" Dahu Sakikawa kicked her off the chair and kicked her in the stomach. The gangsters silently watched the old woman screaming like a pig on the ground, and shivered all over her body.

"You toss as much as you like." Dahu Sakikawa walked out with a grim expression on his face.

The gangsters swallowed their saliva, thinking to themselves, who can take this kind of thing...

......

Days passed in peace.

Yu Xianzhisheng would receive three lunch boxes every morning, and Miyamoto Yukiko carefully prepared him to take him to school. After school, the girls Natsume Qingyin and Fujiwara Chie prepared lunch boxes for him again.

A hero can't be a beauty. He didn't even take a bite out of the two girls' lunch boxes, and his stomach was so big. The meals that Xuezi made were all stuffed into his stomach so that they wouldn't be wasted, and there was really no room for it.

Sawano Kazuki brought him a custom-made contract. The scholarship on the contract is five times the starting amount. If you can get an award for participating in the competition, not only will the competition bonus belong to you, but the Dongda Art Group will also come up with special awards. gold.

One of them is "Copyright belongs to Dongda Art".

The conditions given are very high. After comparing each piece with the national treasury, the Dongda Art Group will buy it out. The cost of buying a piece of music is about one million yen.

If you are a creator who has just entered the entertainment industry, you will be absolutely happy to get this price, and you will take the money and look forward to going home and showing off to your elders.

But the old fried dough stick in Yu Xianzhisheng's heart is obviously clear. He knows the value of these songs very well.

Buyout belongs to giving the work to others, only the authorship right.

The share is different, you can earn income by lying down and sleeping.

Yu Xianzhi stared at this for a long time, and finally spread out his hands, and took out his prepared speech - I really want to work for the Dongda Art Group, but I'm just a child, what a child. How many songs can I make, so I really can't do anything about copyright.

Sawano Kazuki nodded.

The shrewd old fox didn't know that he was being held by the little fox in front of him, but instead he comforted him, you don't have to belittle yourself, you can become an excellent creator when you grow up, after all, your adaptation ability is obvious to all.

Yu Xianzhi said, thank you, thank you for the cultivation of the arts of Dongda University, and thank Principal Zeye for his insight. If you are interested in those songs, you can contact someone.

Then he talked with tears in his eyes when he went out to fish in the orphanage and met a gentle elder brother. He not only taught himself the guitar, but also taught himself to learn various musical instruments. He also learned the piano from him, and he made the music I taught myself, recently I heard that he seems to have founded a company called Candy Samurai. If you are interested in copyright, you can talk to him.

Zeye and Shuxin thought about what kind of monster this is, is the piano such a good thing to learn, you are too outrageous, but after thinking about it, isn't this child very outrageous, he can play a live re-arranged song , It is impossible to say without boasting about the talent.

Then he checked the information of the Candy Samurai Company, found the phone number of the legal person, and dialed it in front of Hazuru.

Facing the male **** Sawano in college, Rie Shirazawa on the other end of the phone was nervous at first, but Yu Xianzhisheng had already told him many times, and she was more afraid of herself than cheating the male **** Sawano. Sent to the police station by the boss himself.

At the same time she was shocked by the boss's mind.

The questions Sawano Kazuki asked were almost the same as the lines he wrote on the paper, first asking about copyright issues, and then asking about the older brother.

One after another, there are answers.

Unanswered questions are easy to answer. For example, asking which major and which department Shirazawa Rie was in Tokyo Imperial University, these are Shirazawa Rie's life and completely true answers.

If a lie is to be believed by others, it must be mixed with the truth. Bai Ze Rie spoke with confidence, and even wanted to invite Zeye and Shu to go back to their alma mater for a walk.

In the end, Zeye and Shu wanted to meet each other, but Bai Ze Rie refused. She endured the heartache and said to her male god, my boyfriend has been regarded as a freak since he was a child, and he has autism. Can we meet or not? Nice to meet.

The old fox Zeye hung up the phone suspiciously and looked at Yu Xianzhisheng with a frank face.

"In that case, the contract can only be changed into a part." Sawano Kazuki scratched his head and said, "It's not with your share, but with the Candy Samurai Company. He authorized it to us, and we'll be responsible for the promotion. The final profit is probably It's seven or three."

"Sorry, Principal Zeye, I don't understand any of this." Yu Xianzhi said.

"Forget it, I'll talk to the legal person of the company later, classmate Yu Xian, I'm on your side, so at the next group meeting, I'll get a better share for your benefactor." Zeye Kazuki stood up, "This can be regarded as reciprocation. As long as you and this company are the backing of Dongda Art, I think the school board of directors should be generous."

Yu Xianzhisheng stood up and bowed, thanking him.

In mid-April, Yu Xianzhisheng's literary performance report was first promoted in the media of Dongda Art, which was the first time he caused a small-scale sensation in the society.

For many years, aunties have developed a strong interest in this child, and some even drove to the one-way art education area just to see him.

Yu Xianzhi was standing in the training room, looking at the group of women standing at the door through the huge French windows, and suddenly wanted to understand why there are so many entrance guards in the art one-way education area. There is an iron gate at the gate. After entering, there is an access control, and even entering the special training room has to be swiped with a magnetic card to enter.

Thanks for the access control, it's really reassuring.

At the same time, he is also inquiring about the news of the general education area. Tian Kongkui has not come to school until now, which makes him a little worried. Like Tian Kongkui, he was once treated as a toy. go down.

......

In the second half of April, Yu Xianzhi saw the news of the review of the work on the website of the Tokyo Cultural Council, and "The Great Gatsby" was also announced there, but there was no news from the Hollywood Japan branch.

This is a little different from the expected result. Yu Xianzhi thought that Hollywood should contact him first, but on second thought, there are really too few good directors. This movie was shot five times in the previous life, and it was Xiao Lizi. The most famous version.

I hope this script will not be dusty.

......

Fairy tales and pen drawings are still written and drawn every day. After Miyamoto Yukiko gets them, they will be sent to newspapers in Narita Ward. There are about ten stories sent in the past, such as "Snow White" and "The Pea Girl". The price of 1,500 yen was bought, and "The Ugly Duckling" sold the highest, and the manuscript fee was as high as 6,500 yen.

Japan is a strong country, only the strong among the strong will be respected, especially the bloodline theory, which may be the reason why "The Ugly Duckling" is more popular.

Every day after school, Miyamoto Yukiko would drive the Nissan 240sx to pick up Yu Xianzhi to go home.

Today was no exception, but the store was very busy today, and a big customer came to the door to order clothes, so after picking up Yu Xianzhi, the two did not go home, they simply ate dinner, and Miyamoto Yukiko returned to the store again. I'm busy.

She took out pocket money and wanted to give Yu Xianzhisheng to go to the arcade shop on the corner to play.

Yu Xianzhi shook his head, sat in the car, took out a pen and manuscript paper from his schoolbag, and continued to draw.

At first, I just wanted to draw casually for her to see, until one day, Yu Xianzhi saw Yukiko sleeping on the sofa, he walked over silently, sat on the dining table and chair, pointed his thumbs, This beautiful scene was painted.

After that, he fell in love with painting, bought a lot of books and started to study, a little bit of sleeplessness.

He gave the manuscript fee and the scholarship to Xuezi. It is useless for him to ask for money. This small investment can't invest in anything, and he doesn't need to buy the game card. Xuezi bought him a good one. It should also be clear that although Yu Xian Zhisheng is not interested in these games at all, he has never played it once.

While concentrating on painting, someone suddenly knocked on the car window.

Yu Xianzhi raised his head and saw the old woman with gauze covering her eyes, her face was swollen and black.

Yu Xianzhi glanced at the women's clothing store and saw that Miyamoto Yukiko was busy and wouldn't look this way, so he rolled down the car window: "What's the matter?"

"Your grown-up stole something from my shop, why didn't you come to explain?" The old woman gritted her teeth and pressed her hand against the edge of the car window, "I'm not afraid I'll call the police and send her to the police station!"

Yu Xianzhi thought for a while, then smiled: "I'm sorry, but we're actually very guilty. Didn't this even buy you an apology?"

The old woman was stunned by this, and seeing the harmless and beautiful smile, her heart melted, and her tone softened a bit: "There is no need to apologize, let your adults come to my shop tonight, I'll check with her."

"I bought everything, just wait a moment." Yu Xianzhi took the schoolbag and rummaged through it, then took the small drill used to cut the bait in his hand, turned over suddenly, and stuck the small drill firmly in the Old woman's arm.

"Ow!" The old woman's brows and eyes suddenly twisted extremely, and she cried out in pain.

This sound instantly attracted the pedestrians around~www.readwn.com~ Yu Xianzhisheng quickly took off his shirt, slapped himself a few times, messed up his hair, then squeezed out tears, stumbled out of the car .

"Don't do that kind of thing, that kind of thing is not allowed!" He leaned against the car, holding the small drill tightly in his hand, his face full of tears.

Bai Ze Rie is right, this little brat is indeed an acting school.

Miyamoto Yukiko rushed out of the women's clothing store, and behind her was Rie Shirazawa. Rie Shirazawa knew her little boss too well. She was in a hurry at first, but when she saw the tears on Yu Xianzhisheng's face, she immediately stopped. realized.

Can he be made to cry? He almost killed others.

If this is really tears, I will kneel down and kowtow to him!

Miyamoto Yukiko didn't understand the doorway inside. It was just a kick to go up, and the old woman who kicked couldn't stop even rolling a few laps. Yukiko was so angry that she had to make up two feet when she went up. By the way, she even wanted to use the clothes hanger in her hand. superior.

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