Today, it took a lot of effort to convince Hikigaya Hachiman of the existence of puberty syndrome. Unexpectedly, he also had a child in his heart.

"Excuse me, I just noticed your smile. It seems to be very consistent with our professional standards. Are you interested in coming to my store?"

On the streets of Shinjuku, a middle-aged man wearing a neat gray suit suddenly stopped in front of Furukawa and handed him a business card.

Furukawa glanced at the man first.

He has a Chinese character face, a retro oily hair, his whole body is neat and tidy, and he has a hearty smile on his face.

They don't look like lifeless office workers.

There is also a faint smell of women's perfume on her body.

Furukawa took the business card.

It was a very fancy business card, dotted with pink petals and hearts, with gold-lacquered fonts in the middle.

"MAJEST."

Looking further down, there is the man's name.

"Kōji Motohashi."

"This little brother, are you interested in visiting my store?"

Chapter 95 Kabukicho Street

[The public relations shop that appears here comes from the Japanese drama "I Inherited My Uncle's Public Relations Shop". Motohashi Koji is the uncle who immediately rushes to the street when he appears. 】

"Uncle, I feel like you are the mama-san soliciting customers in a custom shop." Furukawa frowned.

When the wind blew, the strong smell of perfume wafted from the uncle named Motohashi Koji in front of him.

The scent of the perfume is mixed with the fragrance of jasmine, the mellowness of roses, and all kinds of indescribable smells.

It's as if various brands of perfume are mixed together.

One smell makes you feel dizzy.

"Uncle, the smell of perfume on your body is too strong. Also, don't trick me into going to a custom shop in the name of job introduction. Although I am a virgin, I have a beautiful girlfriend at home. I am very clean and self-sufficient. .”

Koji Motohashi was stunned for a moment, then looked up and down the Furukawa River, with a hearty smile on his face again.

"Don't worry, we are in the women's business, and we are definitely not tricking you into going to a custom shop. Moreover, our job is not dangerous. We just need to smile and make women happy. The salary is also very high."

"Huh?" Furukawa's brows still didn't relax.

Koji Motohashi turned around and stopped in front of him.

"Listen to me, brother, even if you don't want to join our work, you can come and visit first. If you think it's suitable, you can join. I welcome you at any time."

“The world is full of interesting things, why not come and take a look?”

Koji Motohashi spread his hands and looked towards Furukawa River with a smile on his face.

Kogawa looked directly into each other's eyes.

His eyes were bright and bright. He was obviously a middle-aged uncle, but the light in his eyes had not been extinguished. Instead, he was like firewood caught in the wind, burning brighter and brighter.

"Forget it, just take a look." Furukawa said.

"No problem, but I promise you will join us after just one look. The atmosphere among the employees is very good." Koji Motohashi snapped his fingers with satisfaction, "Follow me, brother, my store is nearby. .”

Furukawa followed.

The hazy and illusory sunset disappeared at the end of the street. Facing the lights rising on the street, passing through the crowded streets, Furukawa followed Koji Motohashi all the way.

"Don't worry, President, I will definitely complete today's task. I will go back and work overtime now."

"Ah? How dare you talk to me like this? Don't forget that you are just my lover and have no right to interfere with my family affairs!"

"Ma'am... you don't want your husband either..."

The social beast who was forced to work overtime, the cheating man who was threatened by his lover, and... As the ancient river moved forward, the number of adults around him increased, and various stories were staged on this street filled with lights.

"This is where we work, how about it? It's not bad, right?" Motohashi Koji opened his arms and looked at Furukawa with excitement. "This street, once it's night, is for office workers to relax after a hard day's work. Good place."

"But, uncle, you didn't tell me that your place of work is on a street in Kabukicho?!"

In the turbulent flow of people, Furukawa pointed at the dazzling "Kabukicho Ichiban Street" sign above his head and shouted.

"Uncle, I am a serious person!"

"Don't worry, our work is also serious work. Whether you choose to have sex with a customer or not is up to you. I won't interfere."

"Your last sentence is not serious." Furukawa muttered.

Koji Motohashi smiled and hugged Furukawa's shoulders, pointing to the facade with the MAJEST sign in the distance.

"Did you see it? That's the store I'm proud of. I'll take you to visit it."

"Hey, uncle, are you the owner of a public relations store?" Looking at the scrolling screen hanging on the signboard, several handsome and even somewhat effeminate men with hair styled into killer hair flashed past. Furukawa felt that he was not a human being. alright.

Hey, even though you will be very popular as a publicist due to your charm and all, I don’t want such a ridiculous hairstyle!

Following Koji Motohashi into the store, Furukawa first looked around.

The whole decoration style mainly gives people a pink dreamy feeling full of ambiguity.

There is an aisle in the middle with pink arched sofas placed on both sides to facilitate communication between public relations and guests.

However, due to professional reasons, the store is usually opened at six o'clock in the evening. Therefore, there are not many customers in the store at this time. There are only three or two big cats and kittens, accompanied by a few fancy-dressed public relations people.

Opening the curtain with black characters on a blue background, Furukawa was led to a hidden compartment by Motohashi Koji.

This is the office, and next door is the public relations locker room.

The moment he entered the door, several eyes were directed towards the ancient river.

Furukawa raised his eyebrows and followed Motohashi Koji to find a place to sit down.

"Come here, this is a newcomer. We all know each other." Koji Motohashi clapped his hands, and several public relations people sitting in the distance came towards us.

"Hey, uncle, I didn't promise you that I would do public relations?!" Furukawa complained.

"You are considered part of our family when you come, even if you don't join us, and you are treated as a friend." Motohashi Koji said with a smile.

"This is the top publicist in our store. Naoki." He pointed to the publicist on the side who had dyed blond hair and combed it into a three-quarter part, giving the impression of a mature and handsome guy.

"Hello." Furukawa said.

"Well, hello." The other person responded with a smile, looking very approachable.

"This, Masato, is No. 2 in our store." Motohashi Koji pointed at the young boy next to Naoki and said.

He was very young, probably in his early twenties, with his hair past his eyes, styled in a glossy four-six hairdo, and he was wearing tight leather pants.

"Hello." Furukawa's politeness was not respected.

The other party clicked his tongue. "Kid, if you don't have the consciousness to do public relations, don't come to this place. Don't get into trouble for your parents or your boss. We don't have time to play house with you."

Furukawa frowned, Motohashi Koji glared at the publicist who spoke, gave Furukawa an apologetic look in return, and continued the introduction.

"This is Kisaragi Musashi." This publicist has an angular appearance. The only flaw is that his hair is dyed a rainbow color.

"Hey, why does this guy look like Sekiya Miracle?" After seeing the other person's appearance clearly, Furukawa complained in his heart.

Still remaining polite on the surface.

"Hello."

The other party didn't speak and nodded in response.

"This is Feng Liuxin." Motohashi Koji introduced the last publicist.

This publicist's appearance has the delicacy of a young man. He is very young. As soon as he stands there, he can't help but exude a reassuring temperament, constantly attracting the attention of women.

"Hello."

"Hello." The other party responded politely.

Chapter 96 Sakura or Ukyo Tachibana?Just kidding

After the introduction, several people dispersed.

Koji Motohashi looked at Furukawa and asked: "How is it? The signboard in our store is pretty good, right? But if you join us, you will become our number one."

"I feel like a customary woman picking up guests."

The corners of Guhechuan's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

He didn't have much in-depth understanding of the public relations profession. After all, he, a grown man, couldn't go to a public relations store.

The only thing he knew about public relations was through a certain novel and an anime about starting a public relations department in school.

I generally know that public relations serve women through emotional sales - similar to being a bartender, defrauding customers of their money and getting them to buy expensive drinks and various gifts for themselves.

Although a well-known public relations officer once said, "The profession of public relations is to bring love to women." However, it cannot cover up some of the gray conditions under this love.

But, to be honest, the career of public relations does make money very quickly. As long as you use your good looks and a few words to comfort a sad woman who visits late at night, and coax her with a few words, the other person will be in a good mood, and the reward will be huge.

Coupled with the fact that Furukawa's charm value is now as high as ten points, he can be called a female killer. No woman can refuse his smile. He is simply a natural public relations person.

And he needs money right now, so Qianqian would be a good part-time job as a publicist.

"Uncle, is your store legitimate? I only sell smiles, not body parts."

Motohashi Koji showed a satisfied smile. After hearing these words, the other party had already agreed in his heart.

"Don't worry, although it is public relations, it must be formal. We have legal procedures and are very relaxed about the departure and stay of public relations. Of course, the 'kind' behavior is decided by the public relations themselves. Some public relations will do things to improve their rankings. Guests offer 'that'"

"I just want to be a part-timer. I won't pursue rankings or anything like that." Furukawa shook his head.

"No problem, I respect your choice. Even if you want to leave, you only need to say hello and you can leave. I will not force anyone to stay who wants to leave." Koji Motohashi spread his hands and looked towards the Furukawa River. , "So. Are you interested in giving it a try tonight?"

"Tonight?" Furukawa thought for a while.

Recently, she got off work very late, so Furukawa kept waiting for her.

Xiao Niao Yu Shihua usually has her dinner at the restaurant where she works.

Don't worry about dinner.

"Tonight, that's fine." Furukawa nodded.

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