Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK

"..."

Watanabe Yu didn't say anything. He had already started to regret it.

Why didn't you change positions the moment Teppei Amamiya opened his mouth?

"Why, you can't speak? Do you know how much you weigh?"

Teppei Amamiya's tone became increasingly intense.

"…Why do you like dogs barking so much? Moron?"

Watanabe Yu couldn't bear it anymore and chose to speak his mind.

Do you understand the value of Honor Level 0 in the Zaun region?

He has completely understood that this BYD bastard is not the so-called "mature" at all, but a pure giant baby.

This person does not have the so-called intelligence and quotient. He is arrogant and dull. The Saint Lady said that he is "mature". I guess it is because he has the upper hand at the moment, so he seems "mature".

Another classic example of pretending to be mature.

"Watanabe you..."

Teppei Amamiya's face suddenly turned red.

When has he ever been so angry?

Anger surged into his brain almost instantly.

Without thinking, he threw a punch at Watanabe Yu.

Watanabe Yu frowned, accurately blocked his hand, and then slapped him in the face with his backhand.

Snapped.

The crisp sound is so moving.

The slap was delivered without any reservation.

As expected, Teppei Amamiya's face swelled up, and his eyes, which had been filled with anger just now, became clear.

"So, the winner of this year's Naoki Award is—"

Kiriyama Jun's voice sounded at the perfect time.

The sound of the microphone then covered up the sound of the applause.

The veteran in the industry stretched out his voice in a very professional tone, and the second spotlight in the room came on.

The light scanned the venue and finally stopped on Watanabe Yu.

“Norwegian Wood!”

Kiriyama Jun stretched out his hand in the direction of Watanabe Yu and said the name.

Crash.

The eyes of everyone present were instantly focused on him.

Watanabe Yu then stood up, waved at them politely and gave them a polite smile.

"Please welcome Mr. Watanabe, the author of Norwegian Wood, to the stage!"

Kiriyama Atsushi said this.

The spotlight slowly moved.

Watanabe Yu took a step forward cooperatively and walked onto the podium.

The lights in the entire venue were turned on.

Standing on the podium, Yu Watanabe looked at Teppei Amamiya below the stage and gave a bright smile.

He clearly didn't say anything, but it seemed like he said everything.

"!!"

Teppei Amemiya clenched his teeth like an enraged wild dog, his face flushed red.

Obviously, it's red and warm.

But in the end, he endured it.

However, this was not because of his good temper, but because a figure sat next to him and helped him cool down physically in a short period of time.

"Xiao Zheping, don't be angry, take a deep breath."

Ichiro Kitano patted Teppei Amamiya's shoulder affectionately, then lowered his voice and spoke the second half of the sentence as if he was telling a huge secret.

"Uncle Beichen is telling you, this is just the beginning. There will be more exciting things waiting for you in the future. Get used to it sooner rather than later."

He saw the slap just now.

Although the visibility indoors was not very high and the vision was a little blurry, he had to say that it was really fucking cool.

The only regret was that he didn't bring a night camera.

Otherwise, he would make sure to record it and enjoy it over and over again.

This chapter is two-in-one, and I'd like to share with you my itinerary for the ditch today.

I will take the high-speed train at one o'clock in the afternoon, go to a place, and then stay there for thirty minutes before coming back. By the time I get home, it is already eight o'clock in the evening (looking at the sky). I just take the train for fun, but the most important thing is that I have to go, ah!

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See you tomorrow. I'll try to be on time tomorrow...

Chapter 133 I will help you

At 10:40 in the evening, a series of media interviews finally came to an end. Watanabe Yu, who squeezed out of the surging crowd and got on Beichen Ichiro's car, finally had a long-awaited break.

A black Audi stopped smoothly at the intersection with a red light.

"how do you feel?"

Ichiro Kitano, who was sitting in the driver's seat, turned his head and glanced at Yu Watanabe, who was sitting in the passenger seat.

"...you mean?"

“What it feels like to be a celebrity.”

Beichen Ichiro looked toward the car window again, his sights fixed on the ever-decreasing countdown of the traffic light.

"Or more specifically, how does it feel to be pointed at by a camera? Do you breathe a sigh of relief, or have a thought like, 'Ah, I have finally made it this far'?"

His tone was relaxed and full of good-natured teasing.

"This is just the beginning."

Watanabe Yu's expression was calm.

"Is this just the beginning..."

No wonder my little niece likes you so much.

Beichen Ichiro muttered to himself, and then laughed.

As of now, Ayana Amamiya does have a very good vision.

"what happened?"

Watanabe Yu asked.

"Nothing, just some emotion." Beichen Ichiro paused and said to him with a pun, "Remember to control your charm and don't be a playboy."

"Uh?"

"It's just a casual remark, let's get on with business."

The red light turned green, and Ichiro Kitachatsu gently stepped on the accelerator, and the black Audi continued to drive smoothly on the road.

"First of all, you don't have to worry about the follow-up to the incident that happened during the Naoki Award. The book club will help you with it."

At this point, Beichen Ichiro couldn't help but chuckle.

He really didn't expect that Watanabe Yu would not be able to help but slap Teppei Amamiya, but it did make him feel relieved.

"..."

Watanabe Yu did not rush to respond, but just listened silently.

He could tell that Beichen Ichiro had not finished speaking.

"Secondly, Amamiya Teppei is, in a sense, just a cover." Beichen Ichiro sighed and stepped on the brakes helplessly. "What bad luck! The traffic light is red again."

In front of the car window, the traffic light at the intersection was emitting a long red light.

Countdown seventy seconds.

There were four intersections after they came out of the hotel, and they encountered red lights three times.

I have to say, my luck is really not very good.

"Just a cover?"

Watanabe Yu read the hidden meaning of Ichiro Kitano.

"Yes." Beichen Ichiro nodded. "Or let's put it this way. He is more like a puppet. Someone must have told you that the young master of the Amemiya family is mature and smart, speaks gently, and knows how to act. Right?"

"Correct."

"But the feeling you got from the actual contact today was completely the opposite, right?"

"Correct."

"That's right." Beichen Ichiro turned around and gave Watanabe Yu a 'remember' look, "You will probably only meet such an idiot like Amamiya Teppei once."

"What do you mean?"

Watanabe Yu was stunned.

"Let's put it this way, Amamiya Teppei is just her puppet." Beichen Ichiro put his hands casually on the steering wheel and leaned back slightly, "When dealing with a matter, she usually handles it first.

"She would sort out the causes and consequences of things, the difficulties, pain points, each other's positions, the points of interaction and contradictions of interests, analyze them objectively, and then take action.

“She will handle most of the difficult parts first, and then hand the matter over to Teppei Amamiya.

"Generally speaking, before handing things over to Teppei Amamiya, she would first tell him what words he could say and what he couldn't say, what the common lines of speech were, and how to respond to sensitive questions.

"It's all very detailed, so detailed it's disgusting."

Having said that, Beichen Ichiro snorted coldly unconsciously.

The traffic light turned from red to green, and he stepped on the accelerator again.

The car continued to drive smoothly on the road.

"She is Amamiya Teppei's mother, right?"

Watanabe Yu asked this question.

"Yes."

Beichen Ichiro nodded.

"How should I put it? It's a bit unexpected."

Watanabe Yu always thought that the reason why Teppei Amamiya could behave so stupidly was simply because of his arrogance.

But after listening to Beichen Ichiro's explanation, he suddenly felt relieved.

Teppei Amamiya is indeed an idiot and arrogant, but he has an external brain.

"…But why do you know this?"

Watanabe Yuu still asked this question.

"There is no such thing as an impenetrable wall."

Ichiro Kitano's answer was brief and to the point.

"Actually, as the president of Akiba Books, these words shouldn't be said."

Watanabe Yu turned his head and looked at Beichen Ichiro.