How to Develop the King of Anime

"Tell me, what do you want?"

Jingong Yao looked at his itinerary and thought about what to do. He slowly said, "Our family should have resources for TV stations, right?"

"Public opinion is a very important territory. Our Jingu family has some say in Japan's major TV stations, but the biggest stake is in Fuji TV."

"What about TV Tokyo?"

After interrupting his father's words, Jingu Yao said.

"..."

The other side was silent for a while, as if thinking about the meaning of Jingu Yao, and then said: "...I understand, I didn't give you anything for your birthday a while ago, since you need it, then I will give you one. If you have a temporary right to exercise the shares, I will inform you of the Nihon Keizai Shimbun and give you a chance, but you have to remember that there is only one chance, and you are already standing very high compared to others.”

"I know, I never waste an opportunity."

Jingu Yao said decisively.

He has already seen it, and sometimes, if you want something, you need to ask for it.

It is like Wang Sicong, the son of Wang Jianlin, the richest man in China. He may have the ability, but doesn't he rely on his family to ask for money. First, he lost a lot of experience to establish an investment company, and finally to vigorously develop the e-sports industry?

You obviously have more abundant resources, so why not take advantage of them?

"Well, you can understand that opportunities are not for you to squander."

After a pause, Jingong Yao's father continued: "...It's summer vacation, you don't want to live outside, come back with Zhenbai, and promise her parents to take care of her, I can't break my promise. , and also, you haven't seen your sister for a long time."

In a word, Jingu Yao opened his mouth wide. He wanted to refuse, but he couldn't find any reason to refuse.

Chapter [-]: I'm Not a Useless Actor!

Jingu Yao racked his brains, but he couldn't find a reason to reject his father. It would be fine if he went home to meet his sister, but why did he bring Shinshiro!

I always thought it would be dangerous...

Just as Jingu Yao hesitated for a long time and finally agreed, the bedroom door was suddenly opened.

Turning the chair to look over, Jingu Yao was stunned to see Mashiro standing in front of his door with a blanket in his arms.

"Really?! I didn't tell you, at least you have to wear fat when you are at home! Even if you don't understand common sense, remember it for me!"

He quickly stood up and drew the curtains of the window. The window of the house facing the house was empty, and the outside of my house was a long distance away from someone who lived there. It would be a big loss to be seen without clothes on. .

Seeing Mashiro's behavior that remained unchanged even after being educated by him for more than a month, Jingu Yao doubted whether she could learn basic common sense in her life.

"Yao doesn't know anything."

Mashiro retorted Jingu Yao in a soft voice without any emotional ups and downs.

"Yao said that I came here to sleep."

She hugged the quilt tightly, as if she was afraid that Jingu Yao said she would go back to sleep.

"I mean let you sleep with me!! But I didn't say let you sleep with me without clothes! At least put on my pajamas, you are not afraid of what I will do to you!"

"What about me?"

The back of the quilt showed a really white head, she said suspiciously.

"Grow your belly and give me a baby!"

He had already given up to the helpless Jingu Yao.

"Does Yao want a child? Yes~~"

She tilted her little head and answered with confidence.

"...Forget it, you don't know anything."

The helpless Jingong Yao gave up, and at this moment, a man's serious voice suddenly came from his mobile phone: "Yao!"

'Oops! '

This word flashed in his mind, and Jingu Yao, who was feeling the failure of domesticating his pet, forgot that his mobile phone had never been hung up, and he was talking so loudly just now that his father should have heard it, right?

"You're still young, it's okay to make some mistakes, and I don't care how much you fool around outside, but—"

Father's voice suddenly carried a strong sense of oppression, "...It's still the old saying, don't let my old face be ashamed in front of my old friends, pay attention to yourself!"

Jingu Yao's father hung up the phone directly.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, and looking up at Shirai, who seemed like nothing had happened, Jingu Yao suddenly suspected that this girl was not naturally black!

Throwing the phone and throwing it directly on his big bed, Jingu Yao suddenly stood up and walked in front of Mashiro.

He grabbed the quilt she was holding and threw it on the bed, Jingu Yao looked at her with a serious face.

Just when Mashiro was puzzled, Jingu Yao suddenly grabbed her wrist, and with just a gentle tug, pulled the thin Mashiro into his arms, held her down, and said _ "Shoulders, put her whole body. The man was on the bed.

Jingu Yao leaned down, the faces of the two gradually approached, and the sweet and warm breath spewed out from the true white and ruddy cherry lips, and sprinkled on Jingu Yao's face, like a hard-working bee flying among the flowers in spring. Sprinkled honey, sweet and greasy.

"I'm not the useless hero in those light novels. If this continues, there will be an accident, really white!"

Jingu Yao's breathing gradually became faster and faster. He whispered to Mashiro's pure and beautiful face, and suddenly raised his hand to hold the plump pair on her chest.

Although the size is slightly smaller than Jingu Yao's hand, it would be perfect if it was a bigger cup, but the softness and tenderness of it made him rub it twice.

A blush gradually appeared on Mashiro's snow-white skin, which was the girl's instinctive reaction.