Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before Dragon Slaying

Chapter 743 Carnival Night (two in one, please subscribe!!!)

"Because of you, Tokyo was not destroyed. Because of you, many people survived. Because of you, my brother and I were reunited in the end... Mr. Lu, I don't know what I can do for you. I can only express my shameless gratitude and apology." ." Kazama Ruri said sincerely, "Not only for my brother and I, but also for today's Japan and all the people who survived because of you."

This young man with excellent acting skills and good at disguise has always maintained a bent posture. He exposed the truest and most sincere side of his heart in front of Lu Mingfei. At this moment, Fengjian Liuli is not an unparalleled actor, nor is he an actor. The Dragon King, who is the most powerful among all the demons, is just his elder brother's younger brother, the second son of the Minamoto family, and an ordinary Japanese citizen.

"Get up and talk, Mr. Fengjian." Lu Mingfei patted Fengjian Liuli's arm and said softly.

Fengjian Liuli raised his head, and was stunned when he saw Lu Mingfei's expression. Originally, Fengjian Liuli thought that Lu Mingfei was smiling or looking helpless, but unexpectedly, Lu Mingfei looked at His expression was very serious... more serious than ever before.

"I alone can't kill Herzog, nor can I save Tokyo and Japan. If it weren't for the principal, Senior Brother, and Master Yue, the Corpse Guard craze would have flooded Tokyo long ago. If it weren't for the Equipment Department and Rock Flow Research The number of casualties among the researchers at the institute has been at least ten times higher than it is now. If Senior Brother Ling and the others had not helped hold down Herzog, Herzog would have destroyed half of Japan before I woke up." Lu Mingfei shook his head. , "When disaster strikes, everyone bursts with unprecedented potential. Rather than saying that I saved everyone, it is better to say that we saved each other."

"But Mr. Lu, you are the only one who has the ability to kill Herzog." Kazama Liuli said.

"Speaking of which, I actually want to thank you, Mr. Fengjian." Lu Mingfei said.

"Thank me?" Fengjian Liuli was stunned.

"Yes, Mr. Kazama, I am very grateful to you for trusting me. No matter I am a loser or a hero who can really save the world, you firmly believe that I can do things that others cannot." Lu Mingfei Smiling at Fengjian Liuli, "Thank you for always betting on me to win, and in the end you were lucky enough to live up to your humiliation."

In the dream story, apart from Eriyi, the one who impressed Lu Mingfei most deeply in Japan was Fengjian Liuli, because when Lu Mingfei was still a loser, Fengjian Liuli had always believed in Lu Mingfei unconditionally. Always bet on him to win... When Kazama Liuli saw Lu Mingfei's photo for the first time, he described Lu Mingfei as a man with lions hidden in his eyes.

In fact, Lu Mingfei was hiding a lion at that time. He was one step behind others in everything he did. He always acted in hindsight and regretted it later. If there was really a lion hiding in his heart, he would have pounced out and bit Herzog. Even if he died, his friends and the girl who liked him would not all die in the depths of the red well in the end... But Kazama Ruri was sure of him and had no hesitation, even betting her life on him to win.

It was the same this time. Fengjian Liuli never hesitated to trust Lu Mingfei. How could Lu Mingfei not be moved by this?

"Hey, these two guys are getting closer and closer. I said they won't suddenly kiss each other while looking at each other, right?" Fingel asked Caesar in a low voice, "Speaking of which, this is full of homosexuality. When will the conversation end?”

"Actually, you don't have to suppress your voice to ask, because they can hear it." Caesar said to Fingel, "The hearing of super hybrids is a hundred times that of ordinary people. Instead of talking bad things about others behind their backs, you might as well say it to their faces. Maybe people still respect you for your backbone."

Fingel's body froze, and he subconsciously looked at Fengjian Liuli. At this time, Fengjian Liuli happened to turn around and smile at him and Caesar. It was obviously a spring breeze smile, but it looked like that in Fingel's eyes. It was so horrifying that Fingel could only use the corner of his mouth to forcefully pull out an arc that was even uglier than crying at Kazama Ruri.

"The turtle's injury should be almost healed, right?" Caesar asked Kazama Ruri, "He didn't come with you? Or is it that the big family of the Snake Qiba family is inconvenient to enter a vulgar place like the Cowherd Club? "

"It's nothing. My brother has postponed everything today to participate in Gao Tianyuan's activities. His condition has almost recovered." Kazama Liuli shook his head, "But my brother will be a little late. He should be on his way here now. My brother said that he didn’t want to participate in tonight’s event as the head of the Eight Snake Qi family, but wanted to participate in the farewell ceremony of your Cowherd career as your friend.”

"I didn't expect this guy to have such a human side." Caesar's expression was slightly surprised.

"But Mr. Fengjian, how did you know we were here? Did you find us yourself?" Lu Mingfei asked Fengjian Liuli.

"The store manager told me." Kazama Ruri smiled helplessly, "I still didn't hide from the store manager in disguise. When I went up to the second floor, I met the store manager by chance. He grabbed me and said that even if I turned into ashes, he would still... He could identify which urn was mine at a glance, and the store manager held me back and refused to let me go. He had to make me promise that he would show up on stage during the performance before letting me go."

"Are you too naive? Do you really think that the store manager will let you go just for showing your face?" Fingel opened the hosting script in his hand and showed a certain page to Kazama Ruri, "What if If my guess is correct, the so-called mysterious guest of this fourth show should be you. The show is expected to last half an hour. A one-person performance...how can it take a full half hour just to show your face?"

Fengjian Liuli was stunned and murmured: "So..."

"Oh, Mr. Kazama, it seems that you have been plotted by the store manager from the beginning." Lu Mingfei sighed and patted Kazama Liuli on the shoulder, "The store manager has already figured it out, and you will definitely treat him as a friend." As you attend our farewell ceremony, how could he let you, the young Japanese cowherd throne go in vain? With your help, the popularity of Takamagahara will definitely increase a lot tonight, and the store manager can predict it. You won't refuse, doesn't this leave you a full half hour for you to show off?"

"Half an hour is really a long time. I can't think of anything to say. Half an hour is actually enough for a small kabuki performance, but I didn't bring any props for the kabuki performance." Kazama Ruri held her forehead, It's a bit difficult.

Even if he doesn't wear makeup or specific clothes, with Kazama Ruri's outstanding acting skills and explosive popularity, if he is willing to show his face in Takamagahara and perform a makeshift kabuki show today, he will definitely receive full of applause and praise... But Kazama Ruri is a person who pursues art, and it is difficult for him to convince himself to accept such a far-fetched performance.

"Don't worry." Caesar suddenly spoke. He slowly walked to a door on the side wall of the room. Facing Kazama Liuli, Caesar calmly opened the door, "I didn't know the store manager was there before. Who the things in this room are for... now I understand.”

As Caesar pushed the door open, the contents of the room were exposed to everyone's eyes. Rows of racks displayed a variety of women's clothing, including colorful cheongsams, antique long gauze, traditional and exquisite sleeves... ...The jewelry box is also filled with all kinds of strange jewelry, including silver hair buns, jade hairpins, phoenix crowns inlaid with precious stones...there are so many valuable treasures to see.Caesar was the first person to come to this dressing room. When he opened the door, he felt strange. How could a Cowherd shop with all male staff prepare so many things in the dressing room of its employees? What about women’s clothing and accessories?For a moment, Caesar even had the idea that the store manager or Fujiwara Kansuke-senpai was a pervert, but the moment he saw Kazama Ruri, Caesar suddenly realized it.

"The store manager has really taken great pains." Kazama Liuli could only say this after being stunned for a long time.

"It is indeed a huge investment, but as long as Mr. Kazama is willing to perform in Takamagahara tonight, when the news gets out tomorrow, Takamagahara's reputation in Japan will be even higher. The store manager will definitely make a profit from this deal." Lu Mingfei approached Fengjian Liuli and reminded him secretly, "Even if Fengjian-kun takes the opportunity to blackmail the store manager for performance fees or make some exaggerated demands, the store manager will happily agree."

"Isn't this bad?" Kazama Liuli was a little embarrassed, "The store manager is quite nice."

Suddenly someone knocked on the dressing room door, and a familiar voice sounded outside the door.

"Is Heracles here?" Fujiwara Kansuke asked outside the door.

"Here you are!" Fingel jumped up from his chair and ran to open the door for Fujiwara Kansuke, "Fujiwara-senpai, do you have anything to do with me?"

The door opened, and standing at the door was a burly man. In contrast, Fingel, who was like a bear, actually looked a bit like a bird in front of the man... This man was the former Japanese sumo wrestler. Kansuke Fujiwara, a quasi-national player in the world of Yokozuna, is now a senior cowboy and shop assistant in Takamagahara.

Today, Fujiwara Kansuke is wearing a bright yellow kimono, which is also not a rigid traditional style. The large kimono sleeves are embroidered with small white cornflower flowers as embellishments. It looks unique when worn on Fujiwara Kansuke's body. The flavor of sultry.

"It's the store manager who has something to do with you." Fujiwara Kansuke said. When he saw Fingel for the first time, Fujiwara Kansuke's brows wrinkled involuntarily, "Why haven't you put on makeup yet? The customers are already preparing to enter. "

"Aren't we always preparing the script for hosting? For such an awesome event, I have to go off the script and can't read from the script the whole time, right? If I don't perform well and ruin Gao Tianyuan's reputation, won't I be a sinner?" Finger I smiled confidently at Fujiwara Kansuke, "As for makeup..."

As he spoke, Fingel casually picked up a hair elastic band from the dressing table and tied it around his wrist. Then he took off a brand new custom-made white suit from the hanger and draped it over his shirt. Fingel's head Leaning back, at the same time, he grasped the long hair on his temples with both hands and smoothed it back, and the rubber band skillfully tied it into a random ponytail behind his head.

"Fujiwara-senpai, do you think someone as naturally beautiful as me needs to put on makeup?" Fingel narcissistically put on an expression that he thought he was handsome.

Fujiwara Kansuke frowned and thought hard for a moment. He was a little confused, because Takamawara's store rules required cowboys to wear makeup to work during working hours. Even if they wore light makeup, they were not allowed to be bare-faced, and they were not allowed to be slovenly. The store manager said this was a mistake. In terms of the most basic respect for guests and the most basic professional ethics as a cowherd... But Fingel did not appear as a cowherd today, but as a deputy host. There seemed to be regulations restricting event hosts in the store rules, because In the past, events were usually hosted by the store manager alone.

Moreover, Fujiwara Kansuke looked at Fingel, who was busy with his duties. Although he could not be called the astonishing figure of Yushu Linfeng, he could still be regarded as handsome. This image would not disgrace Takamagahara... Mainly because the first floor is now The lobby was severely short-staffed and they were pressed for time.

"The store manager said that tonight it's up to you whether Takamagahara can create the myth of Japan's cowboy world!" Fujiwara Kansuke bowed to Caesar, Lu Mingfei and Kazama Ruri in the dressing room, then closed the door and took Fen. Geer left in a hurry.

"I hope Gao Tianyuan can have a good night." Lu Mingfei murmured in a low voice, "For everyone."

……

The streets of Kabukicho were crowded with people.

Takamawara's entrance time has not yet reached today, but all the guests have arrived early, and there are also people other than guests. They crowd the street at the entrance of Takamawara. Apart from Takamawara, few nightclubs in Kabukicho are open tonight. , all the Cowherd Clubs collectively closed their doors for the night, which meant that the entire Kabukicho Cowherd Club recognized Takamagahara's status.

And Kabukicho is the place with the most developed customs industry in Shinjuku City and even the entire Tokyo region. Being the leader of the Cowherd Shop in Kabukicho is tantamount to becoming the emperor of the Cowherd world in Tokyo and even the Kanto region.

It’s so popular just before the official carnival night. It’s hard to imagine what heights Takamagahara will reach if tonight’s performance is successful... Maybe the store manager’s wish can really come true, and Takamagahara will become an insurmountable landmark in the entire Japanese custom industry. It is a myth, and the store manager himself can promote the idea of ​​male ikebana to the whole of Japan, and by then, his majestic castles will be built all over Japan.

Traffic is jammed three streets away. Although in Shinjuku, the most prosperous district in Tokyo, expensive cars are common on the streets, there has never been a day like today when limited-edition luxury cars are sold wholesale and even seem to be free of charge. Street after street was filled.

Bentley, Maybach, Rolls-Royce...Ferrari, McLaren, Lamborghini...these mechanical hard shells that symbolize status and wealth in human economic society and are extremely luxurious carry today's guests. When the exaggerated doors are opened, , women dressed in fine clothes walked down from above.

The top luxury goods from Hermès, Chanel and Louis Vuitton are so dazzling that you can’t even open your eyes. These women are dressed as if they are attending Paris Fashion Week...but no one will run away with their skirts in hand regardless of their appearance. Go to a fashion week venue.

(End of this chapter)