Reborn in the Tokyo Bubble Era

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The spring water is scary...

Chapter 257: Back to Tokyo

This song "Stay Gold" is indeed a well-tested golden song, and the style of the song is not as advanced as the song "Return" sung by Hoshino Ling.

Seeing the dark crowd in front of him, Sakai Quanshui simply dared to sing with his eyes closed.

[The work has already been decided, so I can't patronize the fun. 】

[Sometimes it is good to learn the wisdom and common sense of adults...]

The lyrics fit the occasion very well.

Seeing this young lady of the same age on the stage singing with her head bowed, she would quietly open her eyes to look in front of her from time to time, and then quickly look away, smiling awkwardly and youthfully, and the younger brothers in the audience were stunned.

The one just now looked like a goddess, but now this one looks like first love.

Pure and beautiful, as if pouring out songs, encouraging them and blessing them.

Tao Zhiming had also preliminarily read the resume in his hand, and looked at Sakai Spring on the stage.

Just start here.

Although it is only a very remote town, the audience is students and well-educated teachers, but it is not a small audience.

Little by little, he gradually got used to the eyes that would focus on her.

Her confidence in herself needs to be cultivated step by step.

Sakai Quanshui quietly opened his eyes again, and after scanning in one direction, he saw Tao Zhiming's eyes.

She suddenly remembered him who suddenly appeared in front of her that day.

At that time, I thought that this handsome Toho University student felt that he was good-looking, so I fell in love with him.

He is also a very proactive and cheerful person, but since the second time I saw him, it has been a purely boss-staff relationship.

All the talk was about work, about music.

Izumi Sakai thought that he was thinking too much that day, but at this moment, he suddenly saw the feeling of admiration and liking in his eyes.

It should be... I just think I can sing well?

Sakai Quanshui lowered his head to follow the rhythm, and stepped on the rhythm with his feet lightly a few times.

It must be because the melody of this song is very pleasant, he created it...

Tao Zhiming turned his head to see the reaction of the audience, and sure enough, he also saw the camera.

Whenever the governor comes, there must be accompanying media.

Tao Zhiming smiled with satisfaction, and then asked Governor Xiaozang to keep some clips of the live performance in the program.

He believes in the power of golden songs.

When Izumi Sakai finished singing, he bowed deeply, said thank you, and trotted away.

"I'm sorry." Tao Zhiming said to Xiaozang Songfang and the others, stood up and walked over, "Give me the microphone."

"...Yes." Izumi Sakai bent down with his head down, and handed over the microphone.

Tao Zhiming took the microphone and said softly, "It's better than last time."

"...Thank you." After Sakai Quanshui finished speaking, he smiled and nodded, and he had already walked to the stage.

Afterwards, she walked to the room where she was resting, and she heard someone talking about his name below.

"...It's really him! I bought that issue of the magazine!"

"very handsome……"

Tao Zhiming stood in front of the students and said with a smile, "It's our first meeting. I am Tao Dalang, the president of Dimension Culture and WanderDance, who is recruiting newcomers here today."

There was not much excitement, but a small number of girls whispered and expressed a little excitement.Most people are still reminiscing about the song just now, and only realized it after hearing his words.

Such a young president?

"Thank you very much for coming here today to participate in our briefing. Although Dimensional Culture and WanderDance are both newly created clubs, some people may be disappointed, but it should let everyone see some of our strength just now. Two songs Do you like the original song?" Tao Zhiming smiled and interacted first.

"like!"

"It sounds good, it sounds really good."

"beautiful!"

"Hahaha……"

Some principals felt that it was too much and shook their heads helplessly.

Don't let others underestimate you guys who have never seen the world!But it's really beautiful...

"Very good." Tao Zhiming raised his thumbs up, "Everyone is very energetic! Dimensional Culture and WanderDance are young clubs with a young management team, and they also hope to recruit young, enthusiastic, enterprising and enthusiastic about the future. Optimistic companions. I am very happy to see so many people of the same age who are also looking forward to tomorrow in Wakkanai. Just now, Minister Nakamura briefly introduced WanderDance, so now I will introduce the dimensional culture.”

"Now, Dimensional Culture already has its own bookstore, publishing house, and magazine. The reason for this name is that we specialize in cultural works that young people like as the main business direction. Neon has entered a new era, What young people appreciate now will become a new mainstream in the future! Whether it is novels, comics, games, animation, music, movies, TV series, in the near future, dimensional culture will definitely lead everyone into a new dimension! Confident Everyone, let's create cultural works that affect the whole world in Dimensional Culture!"

Listening to the emotions that were quickly mobilized, Xiaozang Songfang's eyes flickered.

Is this the young man who secretly plotted and joined forces to accomplish such an incredible event?

For these young children of his age, it is easy to set a very ambitious goal, and everyone recognizes that this is a very meaningful thing.

After Tao Zhiming waited for everyone to calm down a bit, he said: "Of course, this time we plan to have a total of 50 people. Some people may not be able to enter the interview later. I have read the resumes filled out by everyone just now, and I have also made preliminary preparations. We did some screening. For the sloppy screening that may exist, I apologize in advance for wasting everyone's precious time."

Tao Zhiming bowed slightly and said with a smile: "However, everyone who paid attention to our invitation and came here to fill out their resume today has prepared a 3000 yen thank you money. In the future, we will definitely come to Wakkanai again. , please keep working hard!"

Hearing this news, all those who filled out their resumes were pleasantly surprised and apprehensive.

If you can't enter the interview, you can get 3000 yen, so what about the people who are finally selected?

"Then, let's move on to the next link, Yuta!"

Seeing that they officially began to use small envelopes to seal 3000 yen in thank you, please ask those who have been screened out to leave, Kozura Matsukata said to Ueda Masahiro: "Ueda-san, they have started working, let's not disturb them for now?"

"Please." Ueda Masahiro stood up, left here with the officials, and led by the principal here to the reception room.

……

"Is Sakura at school?"

At the school gate, Fujiwara Sakura's parents saw a neighbor's child coming out, and hurried up to ask.

"Yes, Sakura can attend the interview."

The tone is full of envy.

"Damn it... this kid, sneaked out before dawn!"

"Uncle Fujiwara, why are you so unhappy? Sakura is expected to be admitted! I'm so envious... I can only get this 3000 yen."

"...What 3000 yen?"

"Here! Those who didn't make it to the interview got 3000 yen as a thank you money! I'm still too weak..."

"... Then you can't go to Tokyo!"

Fujiwara Sakura's classmate was stunned, then shook his head: "Obviously there is hope for a great job. Uncle Fujiwara, if you miss this opportunity, it will not be so easy to get a job in Tokyo directly!"

"Is it really a good club?"

"The governor has come here in person! If it's not a very good club, what is the governor doing here?"

Seeing his daughter's classmate cast an unreasonable glance at him and then hurried away, Fujiwara Sakura's father's face was uncertain.

Time passed little by little, and after a while, another group of people came out one after another.

"Sakura has been hired, that dimensional culture! I don't know how much she will get..."

Another classmate said enviously.

"You also got the thank you money?"

This classmate was in a better mood: "5000 yen! It's a pity, but I didn't expect what was said on TV to be true! Now in a place like Tokyo, if a college student goes to the club's explanation meeting, he can even get money! It's Tokyo. Come to the club, even though we are only high school graduates, we have received this treatment!"

Seeing him waving the small envelope and running to the convenience store, Fujiwara Sakura's father was a little stunned.

"Fujiwara-kun, congratulations! So, Sakura was admitted?"

"...Where is it." Fujiwara Sakura's father was a little proud, but also frowning.

"What, your expression?"

"My husband is worried that Sakura will go to Tokyo alone..."

"What a person, isn't there going to be 50 children from Soya? That's Tokyo. I heard that there are many third-year students in Sapporo who have already gone to Tokyo to start looking for jobs during the summer vacation! Fujiwara-kun, are you too rigid?"

"I……"

"Anyway, I'm going to invite everyone to drink tonight! Tell me, what kind of job is it and how much is the salary!"

"I..." Fujiwara Sakura's father was worried.

It took a long time this time before I saw the last group of people coming out excitedly and proudly.

"Dad! I succeeded! I'm going to work in the most powerful dance hall in Tokyo, hahahaha. It's a pity that you can't go in. The singer in the dance hall even performed today. They are really big stars! They will definitely become big stars. Those two The song is so good. By the way, because the governor is here, I saw a TV station filming it. I don’t know if there will be news tonight. You don’t know, our president is still a fourth-year university student. Dong! Jing! University! Study! Is it good? But I am also very good, I was admitted, and provided board and lodging, hahahaha..."

Fujiwara Sakura's father looked at the excited child over there. This seemed to be from the Inoue family... Shinji?

Seeing Mr. Inoue's gratified look, this guy's two sons are going to Tokyo?

"Sakura!"

Hearing the voice of his wife calling, Fujiwara Sakura's father turned his head quickly.

Fujiwara Sakura heard the voice startled and wanted to run away, then she gritted her teeth and walked over, and said: "Anyway, I have already signed the pledge, and I will report to the club within a week!"

"Sakura..." Her mother glanced at her husband uneasily.

"...Go home first!" Fujiwara Sakura's father walked ahead sullenly.

Fujiwara Sakura was anxious and aggrieved.

Why are other people's parents so happy?

When she got home, she sat down with her lips pouted, and took out an envelope from her schoolbag: "I've taken all other people's money, so I have to go!"

Her father didn't move, but her mother curiously opened the envelope, took it out and looked at it, and said in a voiceless voice, "5 yen?"

"It's transportation expenses! 50 people, a total of 250 million yen, it is said that it is a promising club! I work in a cultural club, and the content of the job is also as a clerk in a bookstore! Our president I was born in the University of Tokyo, what is there to worry about!"

"...Ten times, isn't this an advance salary?"

"The salary is 15 yen a month, which is just the most stable part. If you perform well, there will be bonuses! In addition, there will be some allowances. 15 yen a month, mother!" Fujiwara Sakura said to My mother said it, but it was for my father, "If I can work there all the time, in just two years, I can get more than 200 million yen or even 300 million yen a year!"

Fujiwara Sakura's mother looked at her husband. If a student who has just graduated from high school has nearly 20 yen for a new job... In Hokkaido, only college students working in Sapporo can be more confident in reaching this level?

In Wakkanai, let alone...

"Papa Xiaoying..." Her mother called out weakly.

"I'll go out!" Fujiwara Sakura's father stood up sullenly and went out.

"Mom!" Fujiwara Sakura wanted to cry, "Why? Why can't you encourage me, I really like this club..."

Her father didn't come back until late, drunk.

Fujiwara Sakura took her mother, saw the news on TV, and heard that short singing again.

But facing his drunken father, seeing him so bored because of his own affairs, Fujiwara Sakura became more and more anxious.

"Sakura...Actually, your father is just worried about you. At that time, you were not born yet, and your father's younger sister... committed suicide in Tokyo..."

"...Papa still has a younger sister?" Fujiwara Sakura heard it for the first time.

"Yeah, you look a lot like her." Fujiwara Sakura's mother sighed, "Nobody wants to mention her in front of your dad. So, do you understand why dad is so worried?"

"I will contact my family every day, every day!" Fujiwara Sakura hurriedly promised.

But there was only a long sigh in response to her.

Fujiwara Sakura's heart sank.

Could it be that because of the past, he can only be imprisoned in this remote Wakkanai?

She fell asleep with a complicated mood, and when she woke up in the morning, she found that there was some noise in the house.

Seeing her mother who was packing her luggage, Fujiwara Sakura asked in surprise, "Mom, what is this..."