The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo

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One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and as soon as this sentence came out, it caused a very strong reaction.

Money from selling children?

Mr. Yamamoto's smile shrank back, and his whole body was shocked.

Kobayashi Takarazuka opened his mouth in surprise.

The people sitting in front of the TV watching the live broadcast couldn't help being sluggish.

Is she crazy? ! This is a felony a hundred times more serious than the hush money.

"There's no way, there's no money left, and during that time, there's no money left at all." Principal Chunyuan Yuanzi took out the yellowed ledger from his arms, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lips, "Again. If it goes on, the welfare home will not be able to support it, and the children will starve to death.”

"I have no choice. It's not enough to work ten jobs by myself. I take care of the children by myself. I can't just watch them starve to death."

"But the money is not enough, really not enough..."

The income and expenses are clearly recorded in the accounting book. Every time Chuntian Yuanzi takes a temporary job, the income will be recorded below, and the corresponding expenses are the expenses for children, food, books, and winter expenses.. ....

But there are too many children, and the money is not enough.

"I can only sell the child, everyone is very poor these days, no one wants to adopt a child, but he is different, many adopters like him and want to take him away, but he is not willing, desperately Resisting me, I understand, I understand, it's not that he doesn't want to go, he wants to stay and take care of the children with me."

"I had no choice but to force him to leave. The adults who came to buy him were scared away by him. I could only imprison him in the solitary cell and starve him, but the child just didn't want to leave. Ah. He pretends to be crazy and rolls in the mud, just to stay. Every time I go out to work, the children will run around, and some will never come back. Not one of them will be missing.”

Chuntian Yuanzi said softly: "Once, I asked him why he did this. You are different from them. You can live the life you want."

"That child." Chuntian Yuanzi wiped her tears, "He turned his head to comfort me, he said that all he wanted in life was to take good care of the children, and let me not worry, life will definitely get better."

"But he still left, maybe a gentle person met a gentle person." Chun Tian Yuanzi's tears kept falling, but she was smiling, "but this is not the main reason, just a week before he was bought, the old man Four fell ill and was taken to the hospital, and the doctor said that if you want to survive, you need a lot of money."

"He should know about this. He is the eldest of the children, and all the news can't be hidden from him."

"That time, I saw him sitting in a daze in the playground. At night, he said to me, please sell me. As long as you can bid one million yen, no matter who it is, I will go with that person tomorrow."

"The fourth is alive, I'm very happy. I asked him if you were angry. He locked you up and didn't give you food, and traded you as a commodity."

"He laughed and said that he was angry, of course he was angry, but it was impossible."

"This welfare home was not called Xinghuo Welfare Home before, but Sunshine Welfare Home. The name Xinghuo was taken by young students." Chuntian Yuanzi said, "He said that a single spark can start a prairie fire."

"Before he left, he said to me, please let all children grow up healthy."

......

Mr. Yamamoto is sculpturally solidified in front of the camera.

Kobayashi Takarazuka kicked his shoes under the table, Mr. Yamamoto reacted, lowered his head and pushed his eyes, and continued: "I don't think this is true, maybe it's a good line in advance."

Kobayashi Takarazuka suddenly noticed something and ordered the reporter at the front desk to take pictures of the children just now. The camera turned to the children again. The children with yellow faces and thin skin were wearing nice clothes and wearing Nike shoes. The little girl's shoes were obviously out of size. But without a doubt, these are Nike shoes! !

How could someone like them wear such luxury!

Ha ha! Raid inspection, sure enough!

Xiaolin Takarazuka coughed lightly like a dog that smelled fishy smell: "But from the observation, this welfare home doesn't seem to be poor. The children are dressed well."

"You guys feel very good wearing it." The reporter at the front desk asked inducingly.

"Well, when I went to school yesterday, everyone praised my shoes!" The little girl happily showed off, she ran back to the house again, took out a ragged schoolbag, and pulled it out from the inside. The same snack after another, "Not only that, there are many delicious food, do you want to eat? We have a lot more at home!"

"That's a macaron," Kobayashi Takarazuka said.

"Very expensive food?" Mr. Yamamoto asked in cooperation.

"Yeah, I often buy it for my wife and daughter." Kobayashi Takarazuka said.

"You are a family lover." Mr. Yamamoto nodded.

"And it seems that not only macarons, but also Ningyo-yaki from Sensoji Temple and glutinous rice dumplings from Osaka are not cheap."

......

"Where do these clothes and food come from? Can you explain?" The reporter at the front desk asked Chuntian Yuanzi politely.

"It was donated by someone else. Just yesterday, not only we had it, but other welfare homes also received it. If you don't believe me, you can ask." Chuntian Yuanzi looked at the children happily.

"Who donated?" The front desk reporter asked again.

"I don't know, those trucks left after delivering the things." Chuntian Yuanzi shook his head, "The donor didn't leave his name."

......

"Hey, Seko, did you buy those things on the TV?" Xiaoxun Nagisa was in her seat, watching the live TV broadcast in the venue, and suddenly pulled Laxiakawa Seko.

"Macarons, Ningyo-yaki, and glutinous rice dumplings from my restaurant." Natsukawa Seko recovered from the sluggishness. "Others may be wrong, but my family's things will never be wrong."

"That little girl is wearing the shoes and clothes I bought for Yu Bao." A friend next to her suddenly shouted, "It's the latest listing. I've been choosing carefully for a long time, and I can't go wrong!"

"Me too! I bought three sets for Yu Bao!"

"Hey, Xiao Ying, did Yu Bao give the things we gave him to these children? You talk, don't you? Otherwise, why would it end up in the hands of those children? I bought it for Yu Bao, he Why don't you wear it yourself?"

Xiaoxun Nagisa was silent.

Yeah, why doesn't he wear it himself?

"I don't know." She suddenly cried out with a heartache.

......

"Dongda Art Group applies for live broadcast connection."

"Dongda Art Group applies for live broadcast connection."

"Connected."

"Hello, may I ask who you are."

"I'm Kazuki Sawano, and Yu Xianzhi is my child."

"Ah, what do you want to say?"

"Can't you cut off their channel?" Kobayashi Takarazuka lowered his head and sent a text message to the program director.

"There are too many things involved. The police in the Central District have already been involved in this matter and cannot be turned off." The director wiped the sweat from his forehead, "This is a live broadcast for all the people, and everyone wants a real s answer."

"Please speak." Mr. Yamamoto faced Sawano Kazuki from the air.

"Well, for your questions, we will answer them one by one." Sawano Kazuki said, "First, about why a child in an orphanage has so many musical instruments, we are discussing with Yu Xianzhisheng. Before signing the contract, detailed answers were already obtained.”

"There is a person behind the child. It is said that it is one person, and there is a high probability that it is two people. They are Mr. Shishen and Candy Samurai. Yu Xianzhisheng's songs and lyrics are all written by them."

"He sits behind these two people. I think it's easy to teach him an instrument."

"Why? Why teach him?" Mr. Yamamoto asked. "The child just came out of the orphanage, so what are the conditions for getting to know someone of this level?"

"The reason is very simple. If it were me, I would also choose to raise a child like him." Sawano Kazuki said with a smile, "That child likes fishing, this is something everyone knows, and the director of the garden just said it. , This child occasionally goes fishing in Xiaohegou, and maybe he knows people there."

"Is there a way to prove it?" Kobayashi Takarazuka said loudly, "Do you have a way to prove whether these two people really exist?"

"Yes." Sawano Kazuki said, "The cultural world has just called and asked the TV station to connect the cultural world."

"Hello, this is the Tokyo Cultural Committee, and I am Kikuchi Kan, the chairman of the Cultural Committee." The gray-haired old man stood in front of the screen with solemn eyes, "As for the existence of Mr. Shi Shen, we will answer, Shi Shen Mr. is also one of the writers who participated in the highest literary award in Japan, and his works have successfully entered the final review."

"Mr. Shi Shen, it exists."

"Please let him appear." Kobayashi Takarazuka said in a panic.

"Sorry, we have no right to move Mr. Shishen, and there is no reason to move him." Kikuchi Kan said, "For some unexplainable reasons, we think it is better for Mr. Shishen not to appear in front of the public."

That guy unceremoniously debunked the truth of the economic bubble. The scene in The Great Gatsby is simply a reappearance of the current abject scene, and the people in the State Council will not let him off easily.

"I'm Ansanji, the president of Tokyo Daily News." The man standing next to Kikuchi Kan walked up, "Mr. Yamamoto, I also prove the existence of Mr. Tokisuka, because I was instructed by my father, I have been looking for him ."

Did An Sanji actually end up in person? Or is it the entrustment of Mr. An Shan?

These are people who can't be provoked in eight lifetimes! Mr. Yamamoto turned pale with fright.

"If this matter is wrong, we will carry out punishment to everyone in Yueyao Ye Weiyang." An Sanji said with a smile, "Please believe that justice is in the world."

"It will definitely be investigated." Kikuchi Kan imitated Kobayashi Takarazuka's previous tone and said, "You can't just let it go!"

People from the Tokyo Cultural Council laughed.

These are a bunch of very low-key literati, who can't stand a bunch of people bullying a child.

"What about Candy Samurai!" Mr. Yamamoto panicked, "Do Candy Samurai exist?"

"Please pay attention to our 'turinvideo' platform. Some viewers have discovered Candy Samurai's personal official account, and you will know when you go to see it." Kazuki Sawano said.

......

Another wave of new and popular traffic poured into the platform.

Xiaoxun Nagisa and her best friend group quickly opened their accounts and searched for Candy Samurai. There was a song called "Kiujiro's Summer" under Candy Samurai's personal channel.

One of them turned on the speaker, and everyone listened quietly.

"Nice!"

“Absolutely amazing!”

This quality is undoubtedly Qu Dad.

"I like this song." Natsukawa Seko said in surprise, "Can I buy the broadcasting rights, just as summer is coming, it must be great to play it in the store."

"I would also like!"

"You help me ask Yu Baobai, he knows that person, money is easy to talk about!" Xia Chuan said with a smile.

Xiaoxun Nagisa is in a daze.

The number of plays of this song is rising at a terrifying speed, and the number of followers of Candy Samurai channel has reached half a million fans, and this is just the beginning.

There is no doubt that this is the real Qu Dad!

Kaoru Nagisa put down her cell phone contentedly, and looked at Mr. Yamamoto, who was terrified in the live TV show, and Kobayashi Takarazuka, who seemed to have been killed and stared.

You guys, it's over.

A new signal was suddenly added to the TV show.

......

"I'm a front desk reporter for TV TOKYO, and I'm now at Hitachi Logistics Headquarters in Chuo Ward."

"People from Hitachi Logistics apply for TV connection."

"People from Hitachi Logistics apply for TV connection."

"The connection is connected."

"Hello, this is the TV Tokyo anchor room."

"Hello, I'm the head of Hitachi Logistics."

"Do you have anything to say?" The reporter at the front desk put the microphone in front of the man.

The man was wearing work clothes and scratched his head: "Ah, how should I say it, I didn't want to say it at first, but seeing that child is so innocent and wronged, it's hard for people in our company to watch it any longer."

"Even though the child told us to not let us speak out, how could we not speak out in this situation? I'm sorry Yu Xianzhisheng."

"I'll say frankly, the person who donated the supplies to the orphanage was Yu Xianzhisheng. Those were gifts from his fans."

"I asked him at the time, it's fine if you keep it for yourself, but he said that he is already doing well, and instead of putting these food with him, it is better to give them to those who need them more, himself. He just kept the letters, dolls, etc. He said he liked this the most and would cherish it for a lifetime."

"Are you sure?" the front desk reporter asked with a smile.

"How can I be unsure!" The man in the work clothes widened his eyes, "I sent it myself, and I don't even need the logistics cost for him!"

"Our reporter will report for you." After the reporter at the front desk finished speaking, the TV channel re-broadcasted to the Moonlight Night Weiyang program group. Kobayashi Takarazuka and Yamamoto experts were like mice in a box, receiving the attention of all the people.

Raging fans went crazy again.

The comment area on Yu Xianzhisheng's personal channel was once again stuck.

"Trash show, trash expert! Now a dog can be an expert!"

"Didn't you say that you need to analyze frame by frame, you analyze it!"

"I've taken screenshots of the expressions of these two guys, play darts from tomorrow!"

"Yu Bao! I am your mother! You are my grandfather!"

"Father Qu and Father Ci are sitting behind him. What's wrong with playing musical instruments, and Yu Bao's editing ability is so strong, he's a genius. Even if I were Father Qu, I would love him too!"

"Agree! People like him are cute and powerful, and they deserve to be hurt by the two big dads!"

"From today onwards, I declare that no one can hold the Black Feather Treasure except the sun!"

"Pure passerby, turned fans."

"Do you have any contact information with the two big dads? We want to buy the theme song for our movie."

......

"It's really our gift." The women in the girlfriends group were pleasantly surprised.

"But it's all gone. What should Yu Bao do? He was photographed by reporters in the morning. I saw that he was still wearing that old clothes."

"What's there to say, I'll pull him another car." Xia Chuan Seko said with a smile, "I've got all the snacks in his life."

"Me too! I'll buy him a few sets when I get home."

"Shoes are easy to say, buy more this time."

"Haha, let's see if he donated faster or I bought faster, Yubao, you stinky boy!"

"What's wrong with you, Ryoko?" Xiaoxun Nagisa asked.

Rinarako has been in a daze since the beginning, not knowing what she was thinking.

"How many welfare homes are there in Tokyo?" Rinarako asked.

"I don't know." Xiaoxun Nagisa seemed to feel something.

"I know, there are about ten or so, most of them in the suburbs."

"I have it." Rinarako stepped on her high heels, and her plump thighs slipped out of the red robe. "The only requirement is that the name should be changed to Xinghuo Welfare Institute, and the donors should write Yubao."

"It's not like you." Xiaoxun Nagisa said, shrinking her head.

"I'm not interested in those children being fed and clothed. It doesn't matter to me whether they live well or badly, but if it's Yu Bao's wish, then I'll do it, that's all." Rinarako waved impatiently. wave.

......

New National Theater, players' personal lounge.

Yu Xianzhisheng was sitting on a chair receiving makeup. In fact, his face didn't need makeup at all, so he put it on. The makeup artist felt that the more he put it on, the more inappropriate it was, so he helped him to wash off the makeup.

Well, natural beauty, make-up is an insult to him.

Therefore, the whole hairstyle was done.

It turned out that Yu Xian's bangs came down, but this time, they blew it up and applied styling hairspray to expose her white forehead, which made her originally clear and gentle face even more youthful.

The makeup artist made a few excuses and took several pictures.

The door of the dressing room was suddenly pushed open, and the female director walked in. She waved her hand to let the makeup artist leave first, and then looked at Yu Xianzhi who was sitting on the chair.

"It was quite chaotic outside just now." The female director said softly.

"Yeah." Yu Xianzhi nodded.

There was his mobile phone on the dressing table, and he watched the news all the way.

"It's all over." The female director said with a smile, tears still lingering in the corners of her eyes, "Well, may I give you a hug?"

Yu Xianzhi was stunned for a moment, and probably understood the meaning of her request. This was because motherhood was overflowing, and she had nowhere to vent. If she didn't hug her, she probably wouldn't know where to put her hands and feet.

"Yes." Yu Xianzhi said.

The female director walked up and hugged him gently, smiling happily.

"It was really hard for you before," she said. "Can I kiss you?"

"No." Yu Xianzhisheng simply refused.

The female director was not too disappointed, which was indeed a bit excessive.

Soon she left contentedly. Yu Xianzhi was alone in the empty dressing room. He stared at himself in the mirror with a little devilish smile on his cheeks.

Everything is in the plan~www.readwn.com~ Whether it is fishing that attracts the bait of the four major consortiums, or Shen and Candy Samurai when they are laid out in advance, everything is developing as they think, and there is no vacancy.

No one will doubt their identity anymore.

The Candy Samurai Company has also officially entered the field of vision of the whole people. As long as the energy continues to receive business, there will be no shortage of such things as money. It is good to control everything behind the scenes.

I don't know if the kids are happy with their new clothes.

It must be beautiful.

Yu Xianzhi was happy, and an angelic smile appeared on his cheeks.

"Player Yuxian, are you ready to take the stage?" The staff knocked on the door.

"Ah, here we come."

Holding the microphone, he walked slowly, lonely, and happy towards the performance venue. The lights in the corridor pulled his back very long, and it was radiant.