My Ending Can't Be Hit by a Hatchet

She lazily raised the wine glass in her hand above her head, and looked at the gorgeous chandelier on the ceiling with ambiguous lights through the red liquid in the wine glass.

"Fenghua, do you think that every man is so playful, when he sees a beautiful girl, he will be distracted and can't control his lower body."

Taisuke wisely did not choose to answer this question, but silently poured the wine for Nami Kazama when she drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

But while doing this, Taisuke's eyes remained firmly on Kazama Nami's body, without any cover.

In this way, he wanted to show that he was listening to her and was still by her side.

Sure enough, under Taisuke's silent comfort, Kazama Nami slowly let go of the vigilance she had honed in the workplace, and began to open her heart to Taisuke.

This is another reason why public relations exist. Here, you can open your heart and express your depression to these public relations—of course, no fool will reveal confidential information and news.

Different from the way of venting through crazy body movements in the Niulang shop, in the public relations shop, it relies more on spiritual comfort.

After Taisuke poured the wine and listened silently, he finally understood the reason why his editor would appear in places like the Kabukicho male public relations shop these two days.

Nami Kazama, who is a career elite and always looks like a social elite, has a sharp aura, why did she become so troubled and depressed now.

For a strong woman like her, the difficulties in the workplace will only make her more excited and excited, and only the frustration in the love field will give her such a huge blow.

Her story is nothing more than that when Kazama Nami devoted herself wholeheartedly to her career, she ignored her boyfriend's feelings, and then her boyfriend was seduced by a pure, gentle and considerate female cousin.

This can be said to be a huge blow to Nami Kazama, who has been committed to making a lot of money, saving capital, and building a love nest for herself and her boyfriend to buy a house in Tokyo.

And after telling her inner distress, Nami Kazama began to drink more crazily.

Although Taisuke earned a lot of royalties through this, Taisuke was not very happy when he saw Nami Kazama, who was an acquaintance with his editor in charge.

However, Taisuke was called more times tonight than yesterday. He needs to walk back and forth between six or seven guests, and try to allocate the same time for them. It is impossible to stay with Nami Kazama all the time.

Until three o'clock, Huadie began to clear the venue. At this time, a waiter came to Taisuke's side and whispered to him.

Hearing the waiter's words, Taisuke hurriedly stopped walking towards the lounge, turned around and walked towards the private seat.

There, he saw Nami Kazama who was as drunk as mud, and A Li was standing beside her.

Chapter 88 Stay Tonight

"Boss."

Taisuke will definitely give enough respect to Huadie, the number one male publicist in the store.

Two nights of work experience also let Taisuke understand that this industry is not so easy to do.

While communicating with the guests heart-to-heart, we bind the guests to our side.

Public relations must also be careful not to let yourself be accidentally charmed by those guests so that you don't know where to go, and then you will be eaten up.

Seeing Taisuke approaching, Ah Li nodded his head, the square face with Chinese characters basically remained unchanged.

He turned his head and nodded to Nami Kazama who was lying on the seat.

"Feng Hua, you are the one who entertained this guest."

Taisuke nodded, and looked at Nami Kazama who was still lying on the seat very unsteadily.

A pair of long black-wrapped legs were entangled there, the body twisted like a snake, and kept shouting wine, wine and the like.

"I see your performance today, and she is also an acquaintance in reality?"

The so-called reality refers to the private identity away from this street.

"Yes, boss."

The look on Taisuke's face was a bit awkward, because as a publicist, how can he treat a guest specially, if other guests know about it, there may be disputes.

Because public relations is the popular lover of the guests, so it is necessary to treat all the guests equally.

However, his performance tonight was very unqualified, which had already been seen by the number one public relations man who turned into a butterfly.

However, what Taisuke didn't expect was that A Li didn't say anything to him, but just said a few words very plainly, and then asked Taisuke to send his acquaintance home.

After Ali left, looking at Nami Kazama lying on the seat like a puddle of mud, Taisuke scratched his head in trouble.

In the end, he was unable to leave his acquaintance alone, and it was undeniable that the sight of a drunken beauty, whoever it was, was filled with evil thoughts.

Taisuke seemed to have returned to the lounge, changed his clothes back, and then returned to Kazama Nami's side, and helped up the Dengeki Bunko editor who had lost his shrewd appearance during the day.

As if sensing that someone was moving her body, Kazama Nami opened her eyes that had been completely infiltrated by alcohol, and looked at Taisuke in a drunken way.

She opened her eyes wide, with a dull expression on her face, as if she couldn't see clearly or recognize it, she directly moved her face in front of Taisuke.

"Oh, you, aren't you Taisuke?"

Taisuke looked around, the waiters and male publicists in the store had almost left, only a few security guards in the store were still doing the final inspection, so few people heard her.

But Taisuke knew that his editor Nami Kazama had lost his basic consciousness.

He had no choice but to take out the cell phone in his pocket, and looked at the time on it, it was already very late, but he still had no choice but to send his drunken editor back.

He put Nami Kazama's hand on his shoulder, then supported her body, and walked outside.

Walking out of Kabukicho, Taisuke looked at the time. At this time, there is no public transportation in the streets of Tokyo, and the trams have completely stopped.

And Taisuke looked at Nami Kazama leaning on his body, he didn't seem to know where she lived.

Hearing Nami Kazama's mumbled words when she was intoxicated, Taisuke stretched out his hand and pushed her, shaking her head.