I can't be the hero of a romantic light novel

Tang Dao's hands trembled slightly, and he said how Nanfang, who came to discuss cooperation in detail last time as the manager of "Xue Mo Yare", looked so similar to Wuma Xingjin from the Art Awards.

Now that she saw her in person, she finally dared to confirm.

really!Teacher Nanfang is Wuma Xingjin!

In addition to working as a secretary, I have to work three jobs every day. From six o'clock in the morning to two o'clock in the morning the next day, I work non-stop to earn money for medical expenses.

The only way to relieve stress is to watch the Art Awards, and Wu Ma Xingjin is one of her favorite contestants. How could she not be excited to meet her idol.

I can only fall asleep every night by playing his recorded voice to relax my tense nerves.

"Hey, is that the south?"

"Why did you let them out?"

Looking at the handsome Huma Seitsu, Kamehara Tatsuya felt an inexplicable fire in his stomach. The Yuquan Gami who followed him last time was already the most beautiful person he had ever seen. He didn't expect the two beautiful girls who came this time. It even made him almost eat his tongue.

Why is this damn boy surrounded by such good-looking people?

Disdainful of anyone who is better than himself, Kamehara Tatsuya is extremely jealous of the shining geniuses in the art world.

When I see an advertisement for an art appreciation promotion, I immediately close it in annoyance and never look at it a second time.

How is it possible to know a star player like Wu Ma Xingjin.

"Being here or not is not going to change the outcome."

"I'm here to inform you, be prepared to wait for the police to come and go to jail."

The last time Kamehara Tatsuya offended Yu Izumi, he didn't want to brush it off lightly.

During this time, I compiled the evidence provided by the girls who switched jobs from HDG, and it is absolutely possible to convict Tatsuya Kamehara.

Although his arrangements are not as good as Minister Yuan Qingxue's unpredictable means, this does not mean that Wuma Xingjin is not good at making careful plans.

If you don't take action, that's enough. Once you take action, your opponent will have no chance of coming back.

This is Wuma Xingjin’s habit.

"Are you kidding? Where's the security guard? Kick him out!"

Seeing Wu Ma Xingjin's rude words, Kamehara Tatsuya shouted loudly, but the person who came in was not a security guard, but a policeman with an arrest warrant.

"Why are you arresting me? I am the president of HDG!"

Kamehara Tatsuya, who has been accustomed to flattering and flattering by his subordinates since his promotion, has never experienced such humiliation. He was immediately furious. His fat body twisted, and several policemen took action. Kamehara Tatsuya's eyes turned red:

"Did you do it? Did you want to frame me?"

"This is an answer to the injustice done to those young girls."

"I advise you not to resist. If you behave well, you can try to be released before you are 70 years old."

"You bloody bastard!"

One second he was enjoying the services of a secretary, and the next second he was about to become a prisoner.

The instant change in the situation made Kamehara Tatsuya completely lose his mind and rolled over his desk.

He rushed towards Wuma Xingjin like a wild boar, and he would never give up until the boy was crippled.

Wu Ma Xingjin took a step to the left, and his high-end sweeping kick was like a rounded battle ax, meeting his impact and slashing Kamehara Tatsuya's face.

The latter had a bleeding nose, broken teeth, tears and mucus flowing from his nose, and kept wailing on the ground. His mouth was full of blood, and his words were leaking. He pointed at the plain-looking Wuma Xingjin and shouted to the police:

"He committed intentional injury! What are you doing if you haven't arrested him yet!"

The leading police officer seemed to be deaf and pretended not to hear.

This young man was specially ordered by his immediate superior, Saito Ichiro.

The prisoner was injured?Sorry, didn't you drop it yourself?

Chapter 115 Sorry, I Can't Do It

Wuma Xingjin would never forgive such a guy for daring to touch the people around him.

Kamehara Tatsuya was taken away by the police. During this period, because he did not cooperate, Wu Ma Xingjin broke his knees and dragged him on the ground while screaming heartbreakingly.

Other HDG employees showed expressions of sadness, but what followed was naked ambition.

Now that the vice president has been taken away, doesn't that mean this position is vacant?

As long as you work hard, you can reach the top of your life.

The other vtubers followed Wuma Xingjin and all joined [Kyoto Sound] without exception.

Karajima Kisui, who provided evidence of Kamehara Tatsuya's crime, was hired by Uma Seijin with a high salary to handle some daily affairs on his behalf.

As for whether Tang Dao Xishui was competent, he believed in his vision and that of the minister.

Listening to Kamehara Tatsuya's screams, Karashima Kishui felt that his heart had never felt so free. An electric current rose from the soles of his feet to his lower abdomen. After a brief tremor, he looked at Uma Seijin with eyes filled with enthusiasm.

Wuma Xingjin gave her a high salary, which was enough to pay for her father's medical expenses, and at the same time, he rescued her from her previous dull job.

She really didn't expect that as a woman, she could get such a high salary. It was simply unheard of.

We will definitely not disappoint President Wuma’s hopes!

"Is the guy who was dragged away the same person Qian Qianying and the others said he often harassed his subordinates?"

As soon as Arakawa Kotoyuki came in, she was disgusted by the sight of Kamehara Tatsuya. Seeing the visceral twist of his legs, she had no sympathy at all.

"Yes, it's him."

"It's great that their suffering can finally come to an end."

Come to [Kyoto Sound].

The headquarters of [Kyoto Onro] is located in Uji Ward, not far from the city center. There is a large convenience store across the road. It is at the junction of a residential area and a bustling business district, with a quiet environment.

There is no blockage from high-rise buildings. When you are tired from work, you can go to the rooftop and spread out a camping mat, lie down and watch the sky for a while, provided you are not afraid of the cold.

In addition to being larger than expected, the office building given to him by An Yiji Kaguhime was spotless when he took it over. It was all equipped with top-notch live broadcast equipment and motion capture equipment. It made people doubt that the employees might be able to make money from the equipment. come out.

Although there is no problem of rent, water and electricity, it won’t take long for the [-] million yen earned from Miakoko Kamigumi to be spent just on salary and [Kyoto Sound] daily expenses.

You must know that customizing a leather case for each virtual anchor is a huge expense. During the time that the virtual anchor is constantly discussing with the artist, no economic benefits can be created.

But Wuma Xingjin’s original intention of founding [Kyoto Yinlu] was not to make money, but to give those hard-working bottom vtubers a chance to realize their dreams, and to be as fair as possible.

The second step is to concentrate on preparing for the next step.

The strange thing is that after taking in a lot of low-level vtubers who were being exploited, only half of them have been able to start broadcasting. Not only did [Kyoto Sound] not go bankrupt because of this, but it still has revenue.

Each vtuber has his own independent space for live broadcasting. The people in the spacious office area are all girls who have completely given up their identity as holsters for some reasons, but do not want to be separated from their friends and have chosen other positions.

Usually he is very leisurely, and his work tasks are not heavy. He spends most of his time munching on snacks and seasonal fruits from the self-service area and watching art videos.

Anyway, the only company that [Kyoto Sound] cooperates with is Kawaki Media, and there is no need to run against the client's performance indicators every day.

After all, Wuma Xingjin never wanted to be a kind-hearted people’s entrepreneur when it was founded.

It will not say that the monthly salary is 40 yen. If the employee's voluntary overtime hours do not meet the requirements, the salary will be less than 30 yen. On this basis, if the excess performance is not completed, only the remaining amount will be deducted. The case of 20 yen.

The only bad thing is that there are only girls here except him. Every time he comes to [Kyoto Sound], Wuma Xingjin will rush into the president's office for fear of being caught by the employees.

Most of these employees are fans of his art appreciation. Just as the IQ of boys will decrease as the number of people increases, the boldness of women's hands and feet will increase as the number of people increases.

However, no matter how hard Wu Ma Xingjin tried to hide himself, he still failed.

As a boy, being in [Kyoto Sound] is like throwing Tang Monk into a spider hole. It's so delicious that it's hard not to attract attention.

A girl who had stayed here for half a month and had not adapted to the leisurely pace discovered the sneaky Wuma Xingjin. She woke up her companion who was dazed and did not wake up. She excitedly grabbed paper and pen and joined the others. To corner him.

"Hey! Look, is that Mr. Wuma!?"

"It's true! Mr. Wu Ma is haunted!"

"It seems that the wish I made at the temple yesterday came true."

"As long as I can touch a real person, I will die with no regrets in this life."

"I don't want to die, I want to be a cow and a horse for my Wuma Lord for the rest of my life."

"Hehehehe, it would be great to have Wu Majun hold his head down and crazily squeeze out work at the desk until he can't bear the heavy workload and faints."

"Isn't this a bit...?"

Wuma Xingjin, who generally exists as a mascot, rarely shows up. These young girls are almost all the audience of the art awards. How can they calmly watch the beautiful boy when they find that their immediate boss is their idol they admire most? .

What's more, Wuma Xingjin is known for his good temper and has never shown any airs.

Wuma Xingjin, who had just reached the stairs, was blocked by the girls going up and down, as helpless as a sheep thrown into a pack of wolves.

"Help me, Minister!"

Wuma Xingjin, who was surrounded in the corner, looked at the girls with green eyes and kept retreating. He was really not good at this situation. There was a trace of panic on his face and he asked his Master Yuan Qingxue for help.

Yuan Qingxue's situation is not much better than him. She is also quite popular as an art star contestant, and the number of female fans far exceeds that of male fans.

"The world is too filthy. Can you please, God, step on me and move forward?"

"And me, and me!"

However, Yuan Qingxue handled it much more easily than he did, and a few words could make these excited female fans fall to their knees.

"Sorry, can't do it."

As if being attacked through the heart, Wu Ma Xingjin was hit and looked at Yuan Qingxue through the crowd, who asked the lively fans to calm down and walked out easily.

What?How can there be anything that the minister cannot do?Judging by the familiar smile on her lips, she clearly wanted to see my joke.

"Qin Xue help me!"

Finally placing his hope on Arakawa Kotoyuki, who is least likely to give up on him, Wu Ma Xingjin is sending out the final ripples.

Eh?

Relying on the hope and warmth of the super high school level to get along with the new vtubers, Arakawa Kotoyuki heard the call for help. Her tall figure was half a head taller than the girls around her, and she saw Wuma Seijin surrounded by girls.

That's it again, why is Wuma Jun always so popular with girls.

That look of enjoying it is really annoying.

The squirrel's mouth was bulging with only one side of the acorn stuffed in it. Arakawa Kotoyuki hummed in his mouth, shook off his neat and beautiful long hair, leaving him with a beautiful back of his head, and chatted with other girls about winter fashion matching.