Tokyo female publicist

Don't believe them, just trust my sister, nod when you know, so that I will feel more at ease when I hand over the guests to you for entertainment in the future. "

Don't trust the guest, trust me.

Inexplicably, those words seemed familiar, almost instantly, Sayuri recalled that evening, when Aya Hatatani said the same to her.

And now, Mana Watanabe said the same thing, even the seriousness of his words and the sincerity in his eyes were exactly the same.

The label of a bad woman was completely torn off and turned into a good woman, Sayuri burst out laughing uncontrollably.

"Watanabe-san and Hatatani-san said the same thing."

"Cai? She is really kind to you."

Slightly startled, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, Mana Watanabe said softly, as if recalling something.

Smiling, the gentle smile turned into a dejected, regretful, and sad smile, she said again.

"And remember this, Cai cares about you very much, I can feel it, and probably knows that she doesn't want you to repeat my mistakes."

Immediately having a premonition and immediately guessing something, Sayuri's body couldn't help shaking, she raised her eyes to look at Mana Watanabe, signaling for her not to say anything, but the other party still turned a blind eye, revealing the scar in her heart.

"Sister was deceived before, by a composer, she is gentle and beautiful, knowledgeable and talented, her words are more vivid, and she is also very kind to me. She took her new composition and asked me to be the first player, In the quiet afternoon, she was sitting by the piano, and I was playing the violin beside her. The warm yellow light shone on me and her, like a dreamlike time.

She said that she would treat me well for the rest of her life and take me away from here. I foolishly believed her and resigned resolutely despite Huayi's persuasion and scolding. The family rescued me and begged my mother to give me another place to stay.

I won’t let you see my whole body. The covered places are full of scars, all of that person’s bad taste, all of the horrors I suffered as a toy. You are so beautiful and cute, as if you just entered this house Like me in Top day, I have my predecessor as a 'model', so don't repeat the same mistakes.

The relationship established by money is never strong. Compared with simple and ordinary people, the love of rich people is more likely to deteriorate. Female publicists are just toys. When the freshness is gone, only the fate of destruction is waiting. "

Speaking from the bottom of my heart, sighing from the bottom of my heart, and mourning in my heart, Sayuri continued to put on the kimono for Mana Watanabe in silence.

Chapter 38. Sayuri found her blind spot ([-] in [-])

"Miss!?"

Wearing a kimono for Watanabe Mana, listening to her self-narration, Sayuri exclaimed.

"Why are you so surprised, don't I?"

Pinching his sleeves to cover his mouth and chuckling, Liu Mei raised a little, Watanabe Mana said with a smile.

"Like, I've been thinking in my heart that Miss Watanabe is as elegant as a pure young lady, but hearing you admit it with my own ears, I always feel a little dreamy and a little unbelievable."

Watanabe Mana laughed again.

"Music, especially string and wind music, burns the most money and needs financial support. There is also an intangible thing called 'temperament' that radiates from the inside out. It needs to be nurtured from an early age to see the effect.

In the past, my family could not be said to be prominent, but it was barely able to rank among the upper class. It’s just that the family business accumulated by starting from the stock market could not last long. Maybe there is also some luck. Afterwards, my uncle took over to enter the banking industry and encountered the economic crisis in [-], and died overnight on the sickbed.

And later, when I came to my father, another stock hedge lost the last foundation. Wealth came and went quickly. "

With a blurred expression, she clasped her palms against the light, but Shina Watanabe couldn't catch anything of course, she wasn't annoyed by it, she still had the heart to smile playfully at Sayuri with raised eyebrows.

"Tokyo, it's amazing."

How can I answer it?Sayuri remained silent, tightening the strap in her hand to make the final adjustments.

But Watanabe Mana continued to talk as if she had someone to confide in—Sayuri couldn't understand why the other party would choose her, a junior who had just joined the job, to confide in, but she did.

"Fortunately, I didn't have too many debts. I just sold some of my ancestral property and returned to the life of ordinary people. My mother didn't remarry, and my father didn't recover from a setback. He just said I'm sorry and started a small company from scratch. As for me, I got involved in this custom industry.

It’s the same as the words of the man who has been pestering me all this time, you are so beautiful and have a good temperament, why don’t you want to sell it when you are short of money?

My heart is moved, but I hate him for not letting him succeed. I also like women. Except for the failed emotional experience, I feel fulfilled every day here, and the money I earn is enough to maintain my previous standard of living. It is enough to help my father when needed, and I am content. "

"I am so enlightened."

Finally helping Mana Watanabe put on the kimono, looking at the perfect work made by her own hands, watching Mana Watanabe's cool and elegant figure like the moon, Sayuri murmured involuntarily.

Not as stinky as Sayuri, knowing clearly that she looks breathtakingly beautiful in kimono, and even more beautiful, Mana Watanabe did not look in the mirror, but admired this perfect comment, clapped her hands and shouted: .

"Yes! I am so enlightened, I have already experienced everything I can experience, so there is nothing to let go of, and I have to pursue it."

Listening, she raised her head suddenly and met Watanabe Mana's clear smiling eyes, Sayuri seemed to have understood what she wanted to say.

"Can you help me with the hairpin?"

He took out a small mirror and put it on the table, sat on a chair with his back facing, saw Sayuri's expression from the mirror, and handed her a comb and hairpin, Mana Watanabe asked.

"This... I don't know yet."

Last night I learned how to put on a kimono but forgot to learn how to comb hairpins, and I never thought about combing hairpins for myself. Xiaobai showed a bit of embarrassment when she heard the question.

Watanabe Mana didn't blame him, but whispered a few words with a smile.

"I can wear Yui's kimono, but I don't know how to comb hairpins like Yui."

Yui Moritani......

Sayuri seemed to know some reasons why Watanabe Mana was so kind to her.

"In the past, did Senior Moritani comb hairpins for you?"

"Yeah, her hands are very dexterous, and she brushed lightly from the back of my head and through my hair. It was itchy and very comfortable. At that time, I often wore a kimono to meet guests, just to enjoy this A period of time that can only be experienced when dressing, quiet but gentle."

Did I make you happy?Sayuri didn't ask if that was the case.

In the long life, not everyone can find a replacement, she understands this truth.

"The next guest, Ms. Tsuchiya, is a writer of mystery novels. Her style is classical and rigorous. She always wears a navy blue male kimono. She enjoys the feeling of wandering alone in Kabukicho in the night wind, which seems to be a world away. Some eccentric people who have to wear a kimono to receive, but don't ask me to greet them in person.

According to the usual practice, it will take some time for her to enter the store. The time that is coming but not yet belongs to the two of us. Dear Xiao Baihe, if you have any questions or requests, you can contact me I said oh, while I am happy now, many things can make your wish come true. "

It should be that he has already let go of the past, said so many past sorrows, Watanabe Mana’s mood is still beautiful, and it’s not the kind of appearance, but the real one who doesn’t care about those things, and looks at the mirror for himself. Hairpin, she gave Sayuri some preferential treatment to this good boy who didn't lie.

Hearing this, she is not as free and easy as Mana Watanabe, even though she has glimpsed the general temperament from the other party's attitude and words, Sayuri still wants to ask for a definite answer.

"Does Mana-san really not care about my competition for the representative position?"

Since Watanabe Mana had already called her Sayuri, and also used the intimate language of "kiss", she also called her by first name and Mana, and Sayuri asked a question that should have an answer.

Watanabe Mana tilted his head, his voice was dull and dissatisfied.

"Really, did you ignore what sister just said to you? I'm not simply telling you about my life experience."

"I know, it's just that this is the position of Senior Moritani after all. Is it really good for a newcomer like me to sit on it? Will it really not annoy you?"

Only clothes, only clothes.

Maybe Watanabe Mana didn't realize it herself. When she said the name Weiyi, she would bite her voice very lightly, and her beautiful eyebrows would stretch slightly and bend gently.

Yui Moritani and Mana Watanabe, the two who were in charge of the Gorgeous School in the past may have an unusual relationship.

For a long time, Watanabe Mana has always shown the appearance of a big sister in front of her, but only at the moment when Moritani dressed her and combed her hairpin, her lips pursed slightly, showing a small smile. girl look.

Therefore, Sayuri was terrified by this, even though she already knew the answer, she still wanted to ask such a question for peace of mind.

"Ha~"

Watanabe Mana let out a long sigh, showing a look of helplessness.

"You are really sharp, you can see into my heart in just a few words, and I feel that my previous warnings are a bit redundant, you are different from me, you are much smarter than me.

However, it's good to bury it in the bottom of my heart when I see it, and treat it as a little secret between the two of us. "

Facing the mirror, Watanabe Mana squinted one eye, put a finger on his lips and playfully asked Sayuri to keep a secret, and easily saw Sayuri's cute appearance nodding in the mirror.

Smiling dotingly, she gave the answer.

"No, Moriya doesn't care, so I don't care. I don't have the idea of ​​fighting for it. It's just a false name. How can it represent real status? Besides, status is not won by fame. After all, Still have to look at the turnover.

I look elegant, and I meet some elegant guests, but in fact I am vulgar, all I think about is money, other than that, I am lazy, I treat you well, and make way for you with a senior style , In fact, I just want to push you to the position of representative as soon as possible and then take care of things as soon as possible.

During this period of time, Moritani is not here, and the intrigues of the girls in the faction have tortured me to the core, so Sayuri, you must grow up quickly and take responsibility. "

Suddenly something went wrong, Sayuri blinked wildly in the middle of the sentence, and even dragged her face at the end.

She thought that Watanabe Mana was an elegant and classical young lady who was unfortunate in her family and was deceived and deceived. What is this?

A fish monster?

"joke?"

A little disillusioned, Sayuri asked.

"Do I look like a joker?"

It was no longer the "ugly" face of the fisherman who disliked trouble just now, the corners of his lips were raised, and it took only a moment for Shinna Watanabe to regain his elegant posture.

Not like a joker, but really had a joke with her.

"Puff, puff ~"

Unable to bear it any longer, the elegant beauties and the vulgar beauties covered their mouths with their hands and laughed out loud.

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Not just a fish monster, but a cheapskate.

"Mm~ Just one, let me take a look~"

It's just that the distance has been drawn so close in a short period of time. Sayuri feels that she must be drunk and easily broken by others. After listening to Watanabe Mana's true feelings, she can't help feeling close in her heart. Immediately after being rejected, she acted like a baby naturally, like a loving younger sister facing a gentle elder sister.

Her pretty face became coquettish with the mood of wanting to act like a baby to her sister, and her voice was even softer and infinitely lovable. Most people would surrender in less than a few seconds when encountering an offensive like Sayuri's. If it was Meiji At this time, I am afraid that he has already thrown himself on the bed and lay down and waved to her, "If you serve me comfortably, you can do whatever you want", but Mana Watanabe's will is much firmer.

Rather than saying she is firm, it is better to say that this former eldest lady has an extraordinary attachment to money.

He patted Sayuri on the head and said with a smile, "No, I'm afraid I'll really run away if I give you a reception. It's all my money, so I won't give it to you." He walked briskly at her and ran straight away. Let's go, run out of the rest room so that Sayuri won't be entangled.

"mean!"

Shouting at Mana Watanabe's back was useless, and Sayuri had to go back to the lounge and sit down on the bench and sigh.

Hatatani Aya, who is definitely willing to give her the opportunity to entertain guests, is not suitable for her, and does not take her as a dish, but Watanabe Mana, who has a suitable source of customers for her, refuses to introduce guests to her. It is not easy to take shortcuts on the public relations road.

With a sigh, she understood that Watanabe Mana's reluctance to introduce guests to her was probably not because of stinginess, and money was part of the reason, but it would not be the biggest reason. Sayuri wanted to seriously think about what factors she had missed, but the wine Drunk and a little dizzy, she didn't want to think deeply at this time.

There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, and it would be better to analyze Mana Watanabe carefully when he is awake. After making up his mind, Sayuri thought about leaning on the chair to complete her scheduled nap.

But the sky doesn't follow people's wishes, it seems that she just can't achieve the achievement of fishing in the lounge tonight.

boom!Bang bang bang!

"Fuck you, let my old lady pigeons, I beep beep beep..."

Just when Sayuri's consciousness was getting further away, her head was biting by bit, and she was about to fall into a light sleep in a trance, suddenly there was the sound of the door being kicked open in her ears, followed by the sound of iron being hit and various A neon characteristic that must be harmonized on TV.

What happened?Did she just wear Moriya's kimono once and someone rushed to the lounge to stab her?

"what!"

For a moment, she really thought that there was a terrorist attack, and she broke out in a cold sweat in her sleep. Sayuri screamed and opened her eyes wide, but what caught her eyes was not the guest with the dagger, but the petite and cute big sister.

Well, she is petite and cute, but she is indeed her older sister.

Only refers to age, not including Opie.

"What, it turns out that you are here. You were lazy here when you first came here. You don't think that Mommy Sang values ​​you so you can do whatever you want."

Sleeping on the table, the arm will be numb when being pillowed, and she wants to sleep comfortably and have something to lean on, so Sayuri specially chose the corner of the wall next to the door to sleep against the wall. It may be because of this reason that she was not noticed Well, Hanyu Hanyu, who was in a rage, found her after she screamed.

She didn't feel a little bit embarrassed because her true face was discovered, panting heavily while still angry, she directly challenged Sayuri, who would be chastened by the vicious senior who took her out.

The sudden sound of kicking the door and the iron cabinet before had dispelled most of the drowsiness in Sayuri's body, and she was not confused. Sayuri didn't explain to her, and didn't go to sleep. Instead, she sat upright and took out her mobile phone to browse the web. bother.

Now she is protected by her mother Sang, she is a celebrity beside the emperor, she is a close-fitting wife...cough, she is the emperor's favorite little princess, and she is on good terms with the eldest princess Aya Hatatani, and the noble concubine Watanabe. The sisters are worthy of the accusation of Concubine Hanyu, she scolds as she pleases, and if Sayuri dares to touch her, she will mercilessly press her on her lap and spank her.

Thinking about it, she raised her eyebrows and took a peek at Hanyu Hanyu's small but round butt, and Sayuri looked at her hand again, and subconsciously gave it a false squeeze.

Princess Hanyu, please hit me!

The corners of her mouth curled up, and Sayuri felt a bit of anticipation in her heart.

Yesterday Hanyu Hanyu's thighs in stockings were tender and slippery, she still wanted to try to slap this little ass to see what it felt like.

It would be cool to think about it.

"Tsk, what are you thinking? The expression suddenly looks disgusting."

Disgusting?Sayuri touched her face, moved her buttocks to the other side and sat twistingly, still not saying a word, carrying out her indifferent attitude.

Dong dong dong, Hanyu Hanyu kicked the closet violently a few more times, which also reminded Sayuri of the details she had noticed before.

She had noticed several dents on the side of the wardrobe closest to the door that blunt objects had smashed into. She was puzzled before, but now she finally understood that it was all the work of Hanyu Hanyu, a irascible old lady.

In the box, the little bird clings to each other and takes pity on her mother, coquettishly skillfully, as cute as an angel, but the queen is such a "violent" violent demolitionist.

This woman is really scary.