How to Develop the King of Anime

Obviously, there is a high possibility of recognizing him in Japan due to his popularity. The waiter exclaimed in a low voice when his eyes lit up when he saw the two of them, but he was excited but not surprised, and knew that he was in advance. Knowing that Jingu Yōkai is coming.

"This game is not over yet, please go to the lounge on the third floor with me and wait for a while..."

The waiter said apologetically.

"of course."

Jingu Yao raised her hand to signal to the waiter to lead the way, while Zou gave the bag in her hand to the waiter and let him put it away. From beginning to end, Zou didn't speak except to keep a polite smile. When she was outside, she always put all her choices aside. Give it to Jingu Yao, and the performance is very traditional.

"I remember that the second floor is a private room. Is it okay to let my bodyguard eat there?"

Jingu Yao glanced back at the bodyguards behind him and asked, the two bodyguards wanted to refuse, but Jingu Yao raised his hand to stop them.

Although the two bodyguards who followed Jingu Yao closely were paid a high salary, the employers did not forget to invite them to eat this kind of high-end cuisine when they were socializing. The two bodyguards were also moved. It was after a careful look around and a glance at each other before agreeing to Jingu Yao's proposal.

Taking the small elevator to the third floor under the guidance of the waiter, Jingu Yao also opened his mouth and reminded: "...Hirai-kun is expected to arrive on time."

Not only to explain to the play, but also to explain to the waiter.

This store is a self-owned house. Although there are several floors, they are all very small. After arriving on the third floor, I and Jingu Yao took off their shoes and entered the lounge. Because the seven o'clock venue has been packed, the lounge is naturally There is no one else.

Sitting on the tatami mat, there are some snacks on the table, and there are various scattered but neat small objects on the surrounding walls and tables. These are all collected by Mr. Saotome, and it is said that they all add up to the value. Also as high as hundreds of millions of yen.

Zoe leaned into Jingong Yao's arms, her two jade legs curled up, and Jingong Yao's one hand fell on her beautiful leg to caress it up and down. Zuo was used to this kind of behavior of Jingong Yao. Even Jiaoyan was too lazy to do it. The two of them were sitting in the lounge, just like all modern teenagers. At this time, they habitually took out their mobile phones and flashed various social software. Jingong Yao found that Several photos taken by the paparazzi of the family newspaper were posted on social media, and there were already tens of thousands of retweets in a short period of time. What Jingu Yao likes most is to read the comments below these news related to him, there are always some Gods can comment on hilarious things.

And Zou listened to Jingu Yao's words and opened the APP software, and started to take a selfie just now to beautify the face. These APP software are all from the Celestial Dynasty. The makeup of the four major Asian sorceries in Japan is indeed the strongest, but in the later stage The beauty PS, that is still more powerful.

All girls love beauty, and they will devote themselves to modifying their photos. Jingu Yao lowered his head and looked at the princess in his arms. The concentrated look is a bit funny, even if it is playing such a girl, yes I really care about my appearance too!

"You said...Which filter is better to use?"

Time passed slowly, and after a long time, Zou hesitated to choose between the three filters, and finally he could only ask Jingu Yao.

"You can choose any one, it's already seven o'clock, we have to go down for dinner."

Her Royal Highness was stunned for a moment. She glanced at the time on her phone and found that it was already seven o'clock. She really couldn't feel the passage of time when she took the photo. She blushed and was a little embarrassed. Focused on choosing a filter, and then posted all these selfies on your social media.

Jingu Yao knew that it might only be a matter of a few days for others to ask Kanao to do this, but for himself, it was likely that he would face a lot of trouble in the future.

Women are always unpredictable.

Chapter [-] The craftsman whose life is hanging

Standing under the willow tree, wearing my beloved fedora hat, talking about live fish, every day is like a spring day - a man who has been with tempura all his life.

"Good evening, Mr. Saotome..."

When Jingu Yao came down from the lounge on the third floor with Kanou, the last wave of customers in this famous tempura restaurant had all left. In front of the bar, Mr. Saotome and his apprentice were tidying up quickly and Put new oil in the pan, wipe down the bar, and wait to fry delicious food for the next wave of guests.

"Good evening, Jingu-kun..."

Mr. Saotome, who was cleaning up, left the chores to the waiter and apprentice. He walked out from the cooking counter behind the bar and greeted Jingu Yō.

The two of them are quite familiar. Jingu Yao is actually a gluttonous eater. Although he can eat even the most ordinary boxed lunch, as long as he has free time, he will go to the various Michelin restaurants in Japan to enjoy delicious food. And if you want to talk about tempura, you can only come here.

Saotome Tetsuya, known as the God of Tempura, began to study art at the age of seventeen, and finally started her school at the age of thirty. ', put all the passion and love on this cooking, and made a simple fried dish like tempura into a god-like state.

The person that Jingu Yao admires most is this kind of person who hangs his life and only does one thing in his life. After decades of brewing in his life, I am afraid that no one can compare to the vicissitudes of life.

This is a true master who deserves respect from anyone.

"Oh, and Her Royal Highness!"

Mr. Saotome is a very thin old man. He is always serious and unsmiling at work, but in private he is a very cheerful and funny person.

"You really stress me out by calling me that, Saotome-sensei!"

Zou bowed with fear and sincerity. Japan is a place that admires and respects such craftsmen. You can be worthy of the title of teacher. No matter how much money you have, or how big the gap between the fields of both sides is good, you are all worthy of respect. name.

"His Royal Highness Princess is so beautiful, what's the pressure? To say that the person who is under pressure should be the King of the Palace..."

The old man jokingly said that this old man has a well-known hobby, that is, he will draw a shrimp after the meal for every guest who comes to eat. Of course, this is a privilege that only 'ladies' have. Men don't have these things, and he loves to joke with young ladies. It's not that he's an old man, but it's a habit.

Zou was teased by the old man, his face flushed, and he grabbed Jingu Yao's hand. The three of them chatted casually before the meal time, and it didn't take long for the door to open again.

"I'm not late, Jingu-kun and Mr. Saotome."

The man who came in was a man with a small flat hair and an elegant complexion. His facial features were distinct, his skin was a little dark, and the white hair mixed with his black hair made the man look a little more tired and frowning. He was the current Sony employee. President Hirai Kazuo.

"There are still three minutes to arrive, please take a seat, Hirai-san!"

Jingu Yao glanced at the watch on his wrist and said with a smile, inviting Kazuo Hirai to sit down like a master here.

The Japanese are very punctual, of course there is nothing to say about arriving early, but as long as the agreed time is not exceeded, in fact, this kind of pinch point is the best choice.

Kazuo Hirai said hello to Tetsuya Saotome. Although the two had never met, they were very familiar with each other's names. Seeing that all the guests had arrived, Mr. Saotome also returned to his workroom at the bar and began to chat with him. His disciple whispered something, and the young disciple nodded quickly and ran to the side to start preparing the ingredients.

"Hello, Hirai-san..."

Zou waited until Jingu Yao and Hirai Kazuo both sat on the bar, and she sat next to Jingu Yao, smiled at Kazuo Hirai without missing a tooth, and was generous without any nervousness.

"Hello, Princess Zou..."

Kazuo Hirai played back the words in a friendly way, and then joked: "...I didn't expect that I would call a princess in this era."

The Sony president smiled with a wrinkled face, but he was extremely friendly. Unlike the seriousness of the president of a large company, Hirai Kazuo was very close to the people, even if it was the most ordinary employee standing in front of him. , will also be infected by his smile.

The three of them chatted and laughed. Both Jingu Yao and Hirai Kazuo were the kind of people who often participated in various entertainments, and would never let the scene cool down, and Zou had been in contact with various dignitaries since he was a child. Even if the experience is not enough, it is enough to cope with this level of communication. The three of them chatted happily for a while, but the content was not dry.