Tokyo female publicist

"Ah! I'm going to board the plane soon. Don't talk about what's there. I'm afraid it will take more than half a month to go to Tianchao this time. It's not easy to contact by then. Xiao Baihe, remember to miss me, and I know You are in distress recently. If you have no money and can’t make it, remember to call me. It’s not for you or for you. Don’t be embarrassed to open your mouth!

Also, even if you can't hold on, don't sell it, you can only sell it..."

God knows how much Sayuri's casual remarks at that time left a great psychological shadow on poor Xiao Meiji, making her so frightened that she even had to call to give instructions before boarding the plane.

Although the mobile phone was not put on, Masako could hear it when she got close. She didn't dare to let Meiji continue talking, and Sayuri hurriedly interrupted with a red face.

"I know, I know, you just have to worry about it, I'm fine here, I can last for a while, you can go at ease, have a nice trip~"

After quickly finishing speaking, Sayuri put down the phone, and Masako asked with a smile.

"good friend?"

Miki's innocent and lovely smiling face appeared in front of her eyes, and Sayuri nodded heavily.

"best friend."

Miki was her only friend.

Well, I raised my head and looked through the mirror at the smiling Masako sister, now I have two friends.

There was a lot of chatting and laughing after that, and more than half an hour had passed before I felt too much. Finally, the long hair was completely covered with dye, and Masako wrapped it carefully with plastic wrap.

After that, we still have to wait for the dye to dry, but at this point the entire hair dyeing process is almost over, Sayuri takes out four thousand-yen banknotes from her wallet-neon hair dye and haircut are still quite expensive, let alone Tokyo.

Although the flesh hurts, this is considered a cheap price, Sayuri would not say anything about bargaining, just nodded at her, but Masako only took two out from her fingertips.

"?"

After confirming the price list marked on the eye wall, Sayuri looked at Masako with doubts, and this new friend of Sayuri narrowed her eyes benevolently.

"Preferential price."

Presumably, Masako heard the phone call before, and knew her embarrassment at this time.

Sayuri licked her pink lips shyly.

See, good words always bring good luck.

No, it should be that people who can say good things will always have good luck.

Chapter 20. Photos

Waiting for the hair to dry was not boring. It was still early and there were no other customers in the store, so Sayuri and Masako kept chatting.

Going north from the hair salon, turn into this commercial street at the middle intersection, where the vegetables and fruits sold are usually cheaper than supermarkets, and there are many special snacks besides.

The fourth cake shop from the left will hold promotions after [-]:[-] p.m., and the convenience store diagonally opposite has a special bento box priced at [-] yen after [-]:[-] p.m.

In the public bath two streets away, you can drink glass soda and play ping-pong after taking a bath. There is a joint office in the area that you can join after paying a monthly membership fee. In the mysterious late-night cafeteria, there are rumors that gangsters often haunt...

In a short period of time, through Masako's mouth, Sayuri easily learned a lot of knowledge about the area that would be difficult to understand unless she lived for a long time, especially the various ways to buy daily necessities at a low price benefited her a lot.

Efforts to maintain Sayuri's self-esteem, deliberately interspersed various money-saving tips in the interesting stories of the film, this is Masako's gentleness.

While talking, the time was almost up. Masako took off the plastic wrap wrapping Sayuri's hair, and watched this overly beautiful girl look around in the mirror with satisfaction. The beautiful appearance of her ink-like hair splashing in the air, life is over. There was an indescribable light in the eyes of the proprietress who walked past most of the people.

Quiet as a virgin, out of the water hibiscus.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she might never have believed it. Just a change in hair color can cause such a big change in a person's temperament.

If we say that Sayuri when we first met is just like the morning sun reflecting on her body, stunning brilliance, at this time, the girl with ink hair pouring down and looking forward is like a morning star, calming down the years.

Two completely different senses of beauty are shown back and forth on a girl, which one is better, but which one is better?Masako thinks it is the latter.

Quiet and introverted, the rare tranquility in this noisy city is even more pleasing.

"Dyeing is really good, thank you~"

The girl thanked her, lost in Sayuri's refreshing smile, Masako was slightly taken aback.

"Let's take a picture."

Seventy years of ups and downs, the old store opened from Showa to Reiwa, but the photos stopped in Heisei, and the photos all over the wall were just kept. After taking over the store from her father, she never added any more.

As she said, everything is just a livelihood, her ordinary life of dedicating her best years to music but achieving nothing, but today she finds it interesting for the first time seeing a girl who looks like a different person after dyeing her hair.

She also wants to decorate this old hair salon.

"Print it out and hang it on the wall?"

"Are you shy? Sayuri is so pretty, don't worry..."

"Then I want to take a photo with Miss Masako, just like that photo!"

Pointing to the interesting picture on the wall where the old man and the bosozoku are shoulder to shoulder, Sayuri said excitedly.

Following Sayuri's finger, Masako looked up and saw her father smiling so brightly in the big photo in the middle of the wall.

The old barber and the gangster are the intersection of Showa and Heisei, and the fat aunt and beautiful Sayuri are also the intersection of Showa and Heisei.

Amidst the crisp clicking sound of the camera, the girl and the aunt who compared their hearts stopped at the same time.

"Just say don't take pictures of me, it doesn't look good."

Comparing hearts with young people is too avant-garde for Masako, who has some outdated concepts. In the photos freshly printed out by Polaroid, her body is miniaturized and uncomfortable, but Sayuri smiles naturally, her eyebrows and eyes are curved and beautiful.

"Where is it? Miss Masako is beautiful too. Be sure to hang it on the wall next time."

"From now on, I will come to Auntie's to cut, and I will give you a discount."

"Hey~ Can it be free?"

"Free you little ghost!"

Masako grabbed Sayuri's little nose, laughed and cursed her away, watched Sayuri walk for a while before shouting again.

"It's okay to halve!"

"understood!"

In the distance, Sayuri turned her head and waved when she heard the sound.

During the short hair dyeing time, a good relationship was formed. The communication between people always makes people feel wonderful, and she is in a good mood. Sayuri walks all the way to the station.

The debtor's home is in the nearby Chiyoda district, and she had to take the subway there.

The relationship between hair dyeing is to avoid the turbulent morning rush hour of social animals. Even so, Shinjuku Station, as an important transportation hub in Tokyo, still flows like a tide.

Walking through the crowd, seeing the little girl carved in pink and jade, holding a Holle kitty balloon and snuggling up to her mother, she secretly met the original owner's friend, and smiled knowingly. Sayuri walked by them, but heard There was an exclamation.

"Ah! Balloons!"

Inadvertently, the girl dropped the balloon, and Holle kitty, who had lost her grip, floated slowly into the sky. When the exclamation sounded, she turned her head subconsciously. Sayuri jumped high, and her snow-white shirt flew up along with the corner of her skirt, revealing her smooth belly in the sunlight. Glitters seductively.

The man who had been peeking at Sayuri for a long time was stunned and couldn't walk for a while, but his girlfriend who was walking with him was also unusually calm when he saw this.

The scene in front of me is so beautiful, the wallpaper of the century is enough to dominate the rankings when it is photographed, such a stunning view is so beautiful that even her girlfriend is obsessed with it, how can there be any reason to blame her boyfriend?

Just change it (no mercy).

Unaware of how much disaster her subconscious actions brought to a poor male friend, she gracefully grabbed Holle Kitty, and Sayuri handed it back to the little girl.

"Sonoko, quickly say thank you to my sister."

Accepting the kindness from a stranger, the young and virtuous mother asked the daughter beside her to thank her quickly, but the girl named Yuanzi just stared blankly at Sayuri's face in a daze.

"Sister, can I take a picture?"

The big eyes flickered, and Sonoko looked at Sayuri with longing eyes.

Noticing that a Sony Polaroid was hanging around the girl's neck, she understood that this was a small hobby of the girl, so Sayuri followed suit.

"The little sister should make my sister look more beautiful~"

This was a word of agreement, but unexpectedly, it caused the cute little girl to frown.

Nunuuo, Yuanzi tilted his head and asked a question in distress.

"How can I make my sister not look pretty?"

After thinking about this question very seriously, Yuanzi said that this is really too difficult and difficult for others.

"Pfft~ Ma'am, your daughter is too cute, can I give you a kiss?"

"You are welcome."

Laughing at Cen Cen, the demure wife allowed her daughter to be belittled wantonly by Sayuri.

muamua~ The two slapped the girl's face, and the satisfied Sayuri expressed that she could make Sonoko satisfied.

"As for the jumping action just now, sister, you do it and I will take pictures."

Kacha, many emotional crises were caused invisibly, and another period of time belonging to her was frozen.

Interest is the best teacher. It can be seen that I really like photography. The little girl’s photography skills are not inferior to those of some adults. After receiving the newly developed photos from the girl, no matter how slow the time is, I will not be able to catch up with the next trip On the subway, Sayuri waved goodbye to Sonoko.

"Goodbye by fate, Xiaoyuanzi~"

"Sister, can I become as beautiful as you?"

The meaning of photos is to engrave the beauty, it is the art of preserving the past. It can be seen that after seeing Sayuri, the little girl can't help but look forward to the future.

After staring at Yuanzi's virtuous mother several times, Sayuri affirmed.

"You can definitely become as beautiful as your sister."

After all your mother is so beautiful.

After receiving such cryptic words from Xiao Baihe, the woman was stunned for a moment and couldn't help blushing a little on her face.

What a pleasing girl, Shizuko thought.

A beautiful encounter was kept in my heart, and Jingzi continued to walk with her daughter Sonoko. When she arrived at the old hair salon run by her mother, a customer just came out, and her mother was climbing on a ladder with a photo and trying to nail it into the wall.

"Did the photo fall off? Mom, wait a minute, I'll go up and nail it, just to reinforce the rest of the photos."

"The wall isn't loose, it's because I got a good new photo and wanted to nail it up."

"A new photo, this is really rare. It just so happens that Yuanzi also took a good photo. The girl in the photo is so beautiful that it makes Yuanzi very happy."

"Pretty? Hmph, she's definitely not as pretty as Sayuri."

Hearing her daughter say that other people are beautiful, Masako inexplicably feels a little bit of comparison in her heart, and must ask for that photo from Sonoko.

A family of three gathered at the table to compare the two photos, and they all laughed at the same time.

"Oh, it's not as pretty as Sayuri."

"Grandma is talking nonsense! Obviously Yuanzi took better photos!"

"It's fate, let's call the girl over to have a meal together next time."

A good relationship is being quietly concluded.

The newborn girl is slowly leaving traces in the world.

Chapter 21. Home for tea

Click, click, two photos, two friendly encounters.

Walking out of the subway entrance and walking slowly along the map navigation, Sayuri's face was filled with a smile, just like the clear sky.

The communication with strangers is so good, which makes Sayuri more confident about debt collection.

Because it was no longer well-meaning strangers who were going to meet next, but her relatives.

The one who borrowed the money was Aizawa Yugiri, sister of Sayuri's mother Jasmine Fukada, who was also the aunt of the original owner.

Neon women usually change their surnames when they marry into the man’s family, so the surnames of the two sisters are different, but as long as they look at the photos, they will naturally express the emotion of "this must be Sister Jasmine".

Like her elder sister, Aizawa Yugiri is also a beauty. Because she is younger, she looks a little more beautiful than Fukada Jasmine, but Sayuri always feels that there is a bit of narrowness between her eyebrows and eyes, which destroys the overall beauty. Beauty is beauty, lack of temperament.

Although she is an aunt, Sayuri searched all the chat software of the original owner, but found no chat records between the two. She even said that she did not find Aizawa Yugiri in another album containing funeral photos, as if she had passed away. It's just strangers, not her sister and brother-in-law.

Not even attending the funeral, it's really chilling to be a relative to such an extent, but Saiduri is quite thankful that Aizawa Yugiri is her aunt.

Fortunately, Lanzawa Yugiri is her aunt. If the borrower is the original owner's parents, friends, business partners, etc., Sayuri may have to spend a lot of effort to confirm the person's residence, and the debt collection is even more distant.

Aizawa Yugiri is much simpler. Anyway, she has friends on Line and Twitter. After carefully browsing the dynamics she posted in the past, Sayuri can easily determine her current living status and approximate living area.

Although it is not a specific residence, but with the beautiful face inherited from her mother, everyone will know the relationship between them. After asking several kind-hearted grandparents for directions, Sayuri soon arrived at the Lansawa family. in front of the door.

It can be seen that Aizawa's family has lived a happy life. In Chiyoda District, Tokyo's most expensive land, there is also a single two-story building built on the side of the street. There is a small flower field on the right side of the house door. The flowers are in full bloom, and the spring is just right.

The worry in her heart was relieved, and Sayuri breathed a sigh of relief. If the other party's family was in trouble, she would not bear to force it, but it would not be difficult for the family in front of her to grit her teeth and come up with 200 million yen.

In fact, the date on the IOU was also six years ago. As for why the other party was so rich but did not pay it back, Sayuri thinks that the original owner's parents never thought of asking the Aizawa family to pay back the money.