Tokyo female publicist

Sayuri, who had been in control all night, suddenly showed embarrassment, and Kise Shiori exclaimed in her heart.

Biting her lower lip, she immediately loosened her teeth after realizing that she was biting her lower lip, and asked Sayuri with a gentle gaze.

"Then, Ms. Fukada, is your confidence also a disguise?"

"Of course, today is the first time I really receive customers. How can I not be nervous? It's just that I keep telling myself that I am a publicist. I want to be the number one woman in the store, and I will definitely be Superstar, only by repeating in my heart can I talk to Miss Kise in this way."

Liar!

Saiduri Fukada is a hypocritical woman, and Kise Shiori once again understood this from her words.

No matter how ingenious a disguise is, there is a limit, and Sayuri, from the first meeting, to the words she said in the store, to asking to wrestle with her in full view, to playing the role of "teacher" to teach her "student", everything It's all so natural and smooth, without any trace of fakery.

It's not because of the self-confidence she displayed, but the self-confidence radiating from the girl in front of her is from the inside out. She is such an excellent person who can do what she wants to do.

Such Sayuri is completely different from her.

However, I don't know what it was because of it, whether it was a demon, or it was seduced by the soul.

I just understand that the confident, gentle, and beautiful woman in front of me is lying for her, and in my heart...

Kise Shiori lowered his eyes and revealed a wry smile.

Just understanding, her heart couldn't help but sweeten.

Chapter 4. The sentence without export

Leaving from the air full of ambiguity and the smell of wine, the field of vision suddenly brightens, the laughter of tourists in Kabukicho is heard next to my ears, and the night wind blows through the stuffy red faces, and I feel an indescribable sense of comfort.

Kise Shiori touched her side cheek, she felt a little hot, and she felt her head was a little dizzy.

She really doesn't have a good capacity for alcohol, just a few cans of beer has already made her a little bit hard to control. Today is Friday, and she must have a good sleep when she goes back, and this sleep must be sweet.

Looking at Sayuri, who was talking with her friend, with a gentle and pleasant smile, a thought flashed in Kise Shiori's mind.

I don't know if there will be this girl in my dream tonight.

Dreaming about a woman you just met for a few hours or something...

Kise Shiori once again caressed her side cheek, this time it was no longer the coolness brought by the cold wind, but scalding.

"Miss Kise, let's go."

"Ah, oh."

Sayuri's words startled her, she froze for a moment, Kise Shiori responded in a daze.

The experience of entering the store is over, and now she is leaving, and Sayuri is worried about her safety and decides to send her out of Kabukicho.

What they are doing now is the last part of their journey between each other, and after that, they will part ways and go their separate ways.

"Sorry for embarrassing you in the store before."

The principle of public relations is not to let the air become cold, even on the way out of Kabukicho when the night wind is blowing. Maybe Sayuri wanted to open up the topic, but Kise Shiori is a bit soft-tempered. The pure female teacher who is not used to interacting with strangers was the first to open the topic.

Although she was not explicitly told, sitting in the store and seeing a scene where a customer who was obviously having the same experience as her was being served, she could probably figure out some of the doorways.

New customers like her should not only be received by one publicist, but after being received for a period of time, another group of female publicists will change shifts, trying to get most of the store's customers in one night. The female publicist had corresponding contacts and handed over her business card.

Kise Shiori paid special attention to the customer when she left the store, and was surprised and satisfied with the female publicists' turn service. There was a thick stack of colorful business cards in front of her.

As for her own words, Kise Shiori glanced at her bag, and although there were a few business cards in it, they were all from guests, and none of the female publicist's business cards were put in.

It wasn't that there were no other female publicists who came to chat with her, but Sayuri blocked all the publicists who approached for her.

"Difficult? I had a great time chatting with Ms. Kise, and there is no embarrassment at all."

Seeing Sayuri's puzzled look, Kise Shiori knew that she really didn't take those things to heart, so that she didn't even know what made her feel embarrassed.

But Kise Shiori was always grateful.

Living in this society, interpersonal communication is an unavoidable barrier. For family members, friends, and colleagues who are in contact with you, you must always treat them with all your heart. Make some compromises to preserve the relationship.

It is precisely because I know these things and understand how difficult and fragile interpersonal relationships are, so when I saw Sayuri keep rejecting the female public relations who came to entertain, kept apologizing to them, and even continued to block the scene with a wry smile when she was scolded for being petty. Only then will there be a warm current in her heart, and she will feel grateful.

Of course, it is impossible for a female public relations woman who is as eloquent as Sayuri to be good at dealing with people not to know that she will be discussed, complained and even hated by her colleagues, but she still did it, just to let her "guest who is not a guest" "Being able to get as little exposure to the things she hates as possible.

The difference between icing on the cake and giving charcoal in a timely manner, although it is not appropriate to use it here, is indeed an appropriate description.

"It makes me a little uneasy that colleagues who repeatedly reject you will be treated coldly by them afterwards."

"It turned out to be because of this matter. Actually, there is no need to apologize. The truth is that I was a little stingy. I was afraid that they would snatch you away, so I kept stopping you."

And who would be able to snatch guests away from this beautiful female publicist with a slick mouth and a full heart who can easily seduce people?

This girl is so good at talking, being complimented, she couldn't hold back the joy in her heart, knowing that it was Sayuri's kindness, so she stopped talking, and Kise Shiori covered her mouth and giggled.

Knowing that this is a compliment, she still couldn't resist the joy from her heart, she thought, this is what makes Sayuri different, and it is also the proof that she is likable.

"Oops, it's already ten o'clock, don't waste any more time, brothers, hurry up and decide which store to go to get things done, my cousin will see the market for the first time tonight."

The laughter of the college students walking in a group on the other side of the road was a bit loud, and their shouting words made people blush, secretly spit on their obscenity, and when they heard the group of people calling, Ji Se Shiori finally realized the passage of time.

Looking inward from the glass window beside him, the hour hand was pointing to ten, and the minute hand was already pointing to five.

So fast, two hours had passed since she entered the store.

And at the same time, it doesn't feel good.

Two hours, usually enough time for her to teach the young lady two primary school courses, enough time for her to correct the detention assignments handed in by all the students in the class, and enough time for her to watch a literary movie comfortably under the covers, It was clearly such a long time, but it was fleeting in her perception.

Looking up at the forward road, watching Kabukicho's more bustling and lively night view than other places, and watching the wine, green lights and red lights, I suddenly feel empty.

Because the previous two hours were so fulfilling and interesting, it is only when I leave now that I feel empty and lonely.

Suddenly, Kise Shiori froze in place.

Is she in a situation where she is too frugal, too obsessed with the time spent in Top day?

She bit her lip, and at this time Xiao Baihe saw that she didn't answer her previous praise, so she started another topic.

"Speaking of which, Ms. Kise is also very popular. There are so many customers handing you business cards."

Xu Shi felt that Kise Shiori was really cute when she was arm-wrestling. When leaving, many guests got up to chat with her and handed her their business cards. They wanted to have a deep friendship with her and have an in-depth and detailed conversation on the bed.

Unlike the female public relations who may only be engaged in this industry for making money, except for the inexplicably drawn customers like Kise Shiori, the customers who will enter the store are all pure prostitutes.

So in many cases, not only the female PRs are in competition, but also between the guests and the female PRs. The guests ran to the hotel to roll the sheets, and then both of them disappeared without a trace.

Speaking of this, Kise Shiori looked embarrassed, and touched the tip of his itchy nose embarrassedly.

"Well, the customers in the store are indeed quite enthusiastic."

"Haha, don't worry, the guests have their own sense of proportion. Although they also got business cards from you, if you don't take the initiative to contact them, they will know how to not bother them, and they won't be too entangled."

"I'm not worried about that. After all, I know that they are all excellent women."

Executives of foreign-funded enterprises, female writers who have written best-selling novels, and YouTube bloggers with tens of millions of followers, the guests who handed business cards to her are young and beautiful, and all of them have made achievements in a certain field, far more than She is a much better strong woman, and it should be her who is flattered to receive the business cards of these people.

Looking back at the neon flashing signboard of Top day, this accidental stray into it gave her a new understanding of this industry.

Of course, this gray industry that wanders on the edge of sex/services has its dark side, but recalling the lively atmosphere in the store, the ubiquitous laughter and the indulgent passion, the existence of such a place is just To provide space and channels for those women who are depressed in their careers to vent, does have its meaning.

Even a public relations shop is not necessarily useless, it may also have a good side and a happy side.

But maybe... Shiori Kise moved to the right, and got closer to Sayuri, who was leaning on the side of the road and acted as a flower protector for her with a "gentlemanly demeanor".

Perhaps it was because the female publicist she met tonight was Sayuri, she had such a wonderful and sweet feeling. This woman who was even thinner than her would block all the darkness for her, and only present the beautiful world to her.

Just like this night sky, there are still sparkling stars shrouded in darkness, and Sayuri must be the bright moon on the other side, clear and gentle.

"Do the two sisters have a reservation for tonight? If not, are you interested in playing with us? We are going to karaoke."

The heart is warm but there is cold water pouring down on the face. The strike-ups in Kabukicho are always so frequent and sudden, but maybe it is natural. She is just fine. Sayuri is a first-class beauty. Walking together on the street is always inevitable.

Subconsciously, Shiori Kise wanted to retreat, and wanted to seek the protection of Sayuri she trusted, but Sayuri failed her "trust" and took a step back to hide behind her, timidly showing only her face. At the same time, his fingers lightly pinched her waist to signal her to get on top of it all.

"Very shy sister, don't worry, we are not bad people, and it is a lot of fun to make friends. You see, there are several girls over there, and nothing bad will happen."

Sayuri has black hair, and she is a dignified, elegant and quiet beauty when she is not coquettish or charming. When she shows a delicate and timid expression, she is even more cute and lovable. Seeing her timidly hiding behind her sister, strike up a conversation The cool young man's eyes immediately lit up, and he gave his companion a wink.

[This girl is my prey tonight, don't snatch it from me. 】

Because Sayuri stood in front of her and could only look straight at the faces of the men she approached, Kise Shiori unexpectedly understood such words from the slight changes in the other's expressions. Men are not all creatures who are full of lies because of sex, but Most of the people who strike up a conversation with women in Kabukicho are.

Confidence, confidence!

Thinking in her heart, Kise Shiori subconsciously clenched her fists, and after realizing that her body was tense to the limit, she immediately tried to relax her breathing to make herself look more calm.

Even if you don’t have confidence in your heart and are afraid, you still have to pretend to be confident. It doesn’t matter if you can’t be perfect, at least you have to behave like this consciously.

It didn't take long for Sayuri in the shop to speak, and there was a crisis for her to undergo trials.

Keeping his mind, he opened his eyes even wider to make his expression severe, speaking in a cold tone, Kise Shiori said forcefully.

"Get out of the way, we are in a hurry and don't have time to entertain you."

"Don't worry, when we meet, we have..."

"There is nothing between us, if you pester me again, I will call the police immediately."

If words were insufficient, she used her body to fight back, fended off the boy, grabbed Sayuri's wrist, Kise Shiori walked past them, without looking back, unexpectedly showing a bit of awe.

"Huh, huh~"

Quickly walking a distance of more than [-] meters, Shiori Kise was finally able to relax until she could not feel the obvious sound of footsteps behind her, and finally dared to show her embarrassment, holding down her beating heart, and pushed the soft flesh Pinched deeply, she looked at Sayuri, who had been silent until now, and met her clear eyes that were shining with a smile.

The embarrassment is gone, but the surging heart still has not calmed down.

"I did it, Miss Fukada, I did it! Really good! Really drove those people away!"

Taking a deep breath, Kise Shiori screamed and threw her whole body on Sayuri, pushing her back and giving her a good facial cleanser.

Feeling the thrust from her body, and realizing that she was too excited to make an indecent move, Kise Shiori hurriedly let go of Keren in her arms.

No need to touch, Kise Shiori also knew that her face was puffy at the moment, and Sayuri's face was also puffy.

After staring silently for a long time, with a tacit understanding, the night wind blew the wind chimes, and both of them covered their mouths and let out crisp and bright laughter.

It is difficult to narrow the physical gap in a short period of time, but the change of mind often only takes a moment.

And the one who created this changed moment was the girl in front of me.

"Thank you very much, Miss Fukada."

"I gladly accept this~"

Da, da, the step of high heels on the ground always makes people feel melodious, especially when the mood is very good.

However, it is impossible for people to walk on the night road forever, and the steps finally stopped.

"Miss Kise, I'll take you here, please be careful when you go home at night."

After sending Shiori Kiseori all the way out of Kabukicho, after confirming that she was going home by taxi, Sayuri waited for her to get a taxi. At this moment, in front of the car, the two bid farewell to each other.

"Miss Fukada, your hand..."

The place where I was approached was not far from the intersection of Kabukicho. Since it is a bustling area, finding a taxi didn't take much effort. Therefore, when Sayuri, who was worried about the safety of walking at night afterwards, handed her the anti-wolf spray At that time, Shiori Kise could still see the bright blue and white fingerprints on her arm.

She was so nervous when we hit up a conversation just now, she ran away holding Sayuri's wrist with all her strength, and it was obvious that her wrist was so green and white. Shiori thought that she might not find out in the end.

"Ahaha, it's okay, Miss Kise, you don't have strong hands, it's just that my skin is too delicate, don't be envious."

Always, say the right thing at all times, and block the room where she can say self-blaming words.

Kise Shiori exhaled helplessly, making her body look a little slack, the corners of her lips twitched, and she shook her hands reluctantly.

"Then, Miss Fukada, goodbye, and be careful when you go back."

"Well, bye."

Listening to the words, Kise Shiori bit her lips, the anticipation in her eyes vanished, and seeing Sayuri's back gradually moving into the distance, it was unexpected bitterness.

Sayuri really treated her as a "guest who is not a guest", and in the end she didn't keep her, and didn't ask her for a next time, bitterly, Shiori Kise touched her bag.

She didn't even leave a business card, and there was no contact information between them.

"Little girl, where are you going?"

where to goGoing home, of course, to the world where she was supposed to live, full of light and little gray.

Everything tonight started with an oolong, and the experience of entering the store was just a coincidence, but now everything is over, she had a good time and learned a useful life trick for her, after that, she will never again Step into the dark side of Tokyo, no longer enter the bustling but dangerous Kabukicho.

"Shigu..."

Sitting in the car and putting the bag on his lap, holding anti-wolf spray tightly in his hand and hiding it under the bag, Kise Shiori reported his address to the fat driver in the front seat in frustration.

"It's so far away. I made a special trip to visit Kabukicho. It seems that I like it very much."