Comprehensive comic: I am a military advisor in a love story

opposite.

Motohashi Koji was already laughing out loud.

He looked up and down Furukawa's body, "Before that, I should give you a fancy name. How about King? I feel that this name suits you very well, and you will definitely become the new king of public relations. "

"'King' is more or less half-baked." Kogawa scratched his cheek, "Why don't you call me 'Sakura'? I have slender collarbones, and the exposed shoulders can make people feel pitiful."

"Sakura?" Koji Motohashi said the name a few times, then stared into Furukawa's eyes, and finally shook his head, "No, there is no look in your eyes that the name should exist..."

There are no lion eyes, right?

Furukawa coughed twice and said, "How about 'Ukyo Tachibana', I can still practice some cool sword skills."

Motohashi Koji decisively refused: "No, the store is too small, and it is very dangerous to perform knife skills."

"......"

"How about you use King? I think this is the most suitable for your temperament. You only need to sit down and those women will go crazy for you, just like the emperor on the throne, with thousands of concubines, and , also has the meaning of blessing you to become the king of public relations."

"I have no interest in becoming the king of public relations." The corner of Furukawa's mouth could not help but twitch, "I think I am a person who yearns for freedom, and I will never be trapped in Kabukicho Ichiban Street... .....”

"I understand, he is indeed a man who can become the king of public relations. It turns out that your goal is not only to become the king of public relations in Kabukicho Ichiban Street, but also to become the king of public relations in Tokyo, Japan, and even the world!" Ben Hashi Koji looked surprised, "I really saw you right."

The ancient rivers are full of black lines.

Is the uncle in front of me thinking too much? When did he say he wanted to become the king of public relations in Tokyo?

Uncle, you are over 40 years old, can you stop being so middle-aged? !

"I still have one last name." Kogawa suppressed his desire to complain and continued, "Little bird swimming in the river. How about this name?"

Motohashi Koji thought for a moment.

"Bird swimming... A bird swimming in the sky is very suitable for your freedom... However, I think it is better for a bird to swim in the sky, it will be more free."

"No, it's better to be 'in the air'. I'm afraid that 'in the air' will be associated with the teacher." Kogawa Chuan's head shook like a rattle.

"Well..." Motohashi Koji frowned. Just as he was about to say something, a man dressed as an assistant suddenly walked in outside.

He placed the tray with water glasses on the table between the two of them, and then whispered a few words into Motohashi Koji's ear,

"Tonight, the lady is here..."

"Huh? That lady also comes to the PR store? Her status is very sensitive." Motohashi Koji suddenly felt his mouth was dry and he quickly picked up the cup and took a sip.

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"I was brought here by Mrs. Nishizawa... After all, Mrs. Nishizawa's family recently wanted to invest in Chiba, so I need to talk to that person."

"Well... I'll tell you to go down and ask Naoki and the others to work hard... to keep that lady."

"Well, I will order it."

Furukawa listened to the two chatting silently. The environment in the public relations store was closed. If you stay there for a long time, your body will feel hot and your mouth will feel dry.

Furukawa saw the cups placed on the tray in front of him, and when he saw Koji Motohashi looking as if nothing had happened after finishing his drink, he also picked up a cup.

The liquid in the cup entered his mouth, and instantly, a spicy taste stimulated his tears.

"Pfft! Hey! Why is this wine! Why does it smell like nothing!"

Guhe River spurted out directly. Under the influence of alcohol, his face quickly became hot, like a red-hot iron. At the same time, his brain began to become drowsy.

Koji Motohashi was stunned for a moment, "That's 'juice' prepared for guests to drink. Are you okay?"

"It's okay, should it be okay?" Furukawa stood up unsteadily, and Motohashi Koji quickly stood up to support him.

"Your ability to drink is too bad. Forget it, don't show up tonight. When you sober up, I will send you home and come back tomorrow."

"Get off! I'm fine?!" Furukawa pushed Koji Motohashi away and staggered outside.

"Tonight, I want to show you the horror of a charm value of ten...haha...burp!"

"My cute little kitten, I won't come home until you're drunk tonight."

"Quick! Go and stop him!" Motohashi Koji suddenly panicked, shouting to his assistant while hugging Furukawa's waist.

There is a very important guest here tonight, and we must not let the drunkard disturb him.

Koji Motohashi and his assistant hugged Furukawa on the left and right.

Their faces were swollen and turned the color of pig liver due to exertion.

I don't know why, but this young boy is very strong, and the two of them can only block his way.

"Huh? Do you think you two can stop me?" Furukawa's red face revealed a very 'kind' smile.

His arms easily broke away from the arms of the two, and then he grabbed their heads and bumped them hard.

bang.

Motohashi Koji and his assistant fainted on the spot and fell to the ground unconscious.

"Finally no one can stop me now..."

Chapter 97 A woman with a vicious tongue and bad taste

Kogawa Kawakawa didn't know what he was doing.

He just pushed away every woman who tried to kiss and touch him.

His brain was in chaos, and his ears were filled with surging shouts and vibrating music, as if he was in the middle of a wave.

He was surrounded by the excited screams of women, dazzling lights, and countless fragrant perfumes crazily penetrated his nostrils.

Let him get lost in the ocean of chaos.

"It seems like he was born to do this." Motohashi Koji said with emotion as he covered his red and swollen head and looked at Furukawa standing in the center, surrounded by countless women, which caused a heated atmosphere in the whole room.

"Store manager, during this period, fifty princesses ordered Dom Perry for Birds in Sichuan, and 3000 million yen were recorded, which has broken the store's monthly sales record." The assistant was sweating profusely as he counted the orders.

(Dom Perri, a very expensive wine.

Public relations shops will call female customers: princess)

"It's a pity that my store is too small. If it were bigger, he would probably break the record in Tokyo on the first day of its introduction." Motohashi Koji shook his head and said regretfully.

"However, after this, with his presence, our MAJEST business will definitely spread to Kabukicho Ichiban Street." The assistant complimented from the side.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Motohashi Koji just nodded when he noticed the publicist named Masato walking over with an unhappy look on his face.

"It's table No. [-], a guest brought by Nishizawa." Masato wiped his face, pushed the hair back from his forehead, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"The woman you take care of is really annoying. She is sitting there like an ice sculpture. She also exudes an aura that makes people afraid to approach her. Even if Naoki and I risk getting closer, she will He would just give me a cold look, as if he was looking at something dirty."

"Hey, with her being like that, her husband is really pitiful. Even if he wanted to do that kind of thing, he would probably lie at her feet and beg her, right?"

"Don't be rude!" Motohashi Koji glared at the other party, "You are insulting the congressman. If this sentence is spread today, not only you, but even this store will be ruined!"

Masato snorted and stopped talking. He just sat on the sofa with a disappointed look on his face.

Obviously, the iceberg-like lady in his mouth had a great impact on her, and she even spoke indiscriminately.

Seeing this, Motohashi Koji sighed helplessly. To him, every public relations person in the store was his child, and he did not want to see his children being wronged.

"Well... Since the lady is not interested, let's not force it. It is also a good thing not to make the other party feel disgusted."

"The store manager is bad!"

The curtain was opened, and the publicist who looked exactly like Guan Gu magically rushed in with a panic look on his face.

"The new guy you brought today...was called away by the woman brought by Mrs. Nishizawa!"

"what?!"

"Can high school students also do public relations?"

A plain but cold voice sounded in his ears.

The ancient river suddenly woke up.

He looked in the direction of the sound and saw a woman looking at him calmly.

The woman was wearing a light purple furisode kimono that was incompatible with the surrounding atmosphere. She was holding a white folding fan in her hand. When she looked around, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed. Her whole body exuded a cold aura that kept strangers away from her and a sense of humor. A slight sense of oppression.

One look at her and you'll know that the woman in front of you must be in a high position all year round.

Furukawa rubbed his swollen temples, checked his belt, and found that it was not open. He breathed a sigh of relief, then opened an unopened bottle of mineral water on the table, took a sip, and said helplessly, " But I’m an adult. And, if possible, who would be willing to work while enjoying their youth?”

The kimonoed woman said nothing and looked at him silently with her eyes.

There is no one around this woman, and Furukawa is happy and free... Who knows, this body has such a low alcohol capacity, he could drink up to three cans of beer in his previous life.

"How long have you been in this business?"

"Huh?" Furukawa glanced at the other party, "Madam, all of you guests who come to play are the same. Just like the uncle who goes to a custom shop will ask the other party, 'How long have you been doing this'?" "Isn't it hard?" I'm obviously just here for fun, but I insist on getting to the bottom of it. Isn't it interesting?"

"It's my first time in this industry, even if I'm drunk at first...if you choose me, you should be the first person I serve officially while I'm sober."

"You call me madam?" The other party was stunned for a moment.

But he was just stunned for a moment, as if he were hallucinating. The next moment, the other person's face returned to calmness again.

"Do your parents know that you are doing public relations?"

"Hey! Look, you're doing this again, 'Why did you do this in the first place?' 'You should make a lot of money in this business, right?' It sounds like an uncle's statement. Although you are also an uncle's age, you are as well-maintained as an uncle. Like a high school girl. When you come here, you should speak more or less like a high school girl, right? By the way, you asked my parents if they knew? Do you want to be like those rich wives who go around recognizing their sons and then keep me? I Let me tell you first, I am different from other public relations, I do it for money, but I only sell my smile, not my body."

Furukawa said a lot, but the other party still remained calm.

"Hey, you came to the PR store and didn't ask for a PR, so what are you doing here?" Furukawa asked when he saw that the other party didn't respond to him for a long time.

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"I came here with a collaborator. She drank too much and went out to enjoy the wind for a while."

"Oh."

Although the other party's subtext clearly wanted him to leave here, Furukawa still stayed here motionless.

Neither of them spoke, they just sat separately.

The air seemed to turn into a thick wall, isolating them from the bustling world.

Finally, the other party spoke.

"At this time, my collaborators haven't come back yet, and they are probably drunk. I should have left. But, as a student of 'Fanying', you are doing public relations outside. Are you really not afraid of being known by others? It must be very sad for parents to hear that their children are doing public relations, right?"