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Why can't I handle it? I've already negotiated the image licensing matter!

Hashimoto Nana thought with some annoyance and wanted to argue, but when she met Nakamura Masahiro's scrutinizing eyes, she immediately gave in.

Pursing her mouth, the girl looked aggrieved with lowered eyebrows, as if she had been bullied by Nakamura Masahiro.

This made Nakamura Masahiro a little helpless. He was not afraid that Hashimoto Nana would not open her mouth to argue, but he was afraid that she would remain silent.

After all, who can really have the heart to scold a weak girl? If so, then this person must not be Masahiro Nakamura.

"Hashimoto-san, I heard Akimoto-san say that you signed up to participate in the selection event of Noban Board 46?"

The quiet atmosphere lasted for a moment, and Nakamura Masahiro broke the silence and changed the topic to what he was concerned about.

"Can you tell me what you think?"

Looking at Hashimoto Nanami who was buried in silence, Nakamura Masahiro was not discouraged and continued to say in a gentle tone: "I want to know...why do you suddenly want to be an idol?"

Although idols are also members of the Japanese entertainment industry, in everyone's perception, idols are at the bottom of the entertainment industry.

If you have the talent and opportunity, you will want to debut as a writer, actor, singer, etc., rather than being an idol as your first choice.

Only when you have no choice but to long for the entertainment industry, will you take a step back and choose the identity of an idol as a springboard.

With Hashimoto Nana's mature character and ideological understanding, she would not be unaware of these situations. But she still made this choice, which shows that the reason is not simple.

Hashimoto Nana remained silent, and the atmosphere became silent again. The quiet atmosphere enveloped the lounge, except for the faint sound of breathing.

His fingers tapped lightly on the armrest. As time passed slowly, Nakamura Masahiro couldn't help but feel a little irritable in his heart.

"Hashimoto-san, don't you have anything to say?"

After restraining the impatience that gradually surged in his heart, Nakamura Masahiro slightly emphasized his tone.

"Nakamura-san, I..."

Hashimoto Nana raised her head and looked at Nakamura Masahiro with a hesitant look in her eyes. She pursed her lips and mustered up the courage to say, "How about I resign as an assistant."

"Resign as assistant? Hashimoto-san...."

Raising his eyebrows, Nakamura Masahiro looked at Hashimoto Nanami with some surprise. He wanted to have a good talk with the other party, but it was not Hashimoto Nanami who directly proposed to resign.

"Are you sure? There is something wrong with work?"

Frowning his brows, Nakamura Masahiro thought of Hashimoto Nana's failure to drink. If it was a work-related problem, then there was a high probability that it was due to this factor.

"Or are you dissatisfied with the salary?"

"I have no objection to the salary..."

Glancing at Masahiro Nakamura, who had a solemn expression on his face, Nana Hashimoto quickly shook his head and expressed his attitude.

Although the salary package given to her by the firm is not high, in comparison with the same position, it is actually very impressive.

After all, although she holds the title of assistant, she is actually working as a substitute assistant and has not yet fully taken over all the affairs of Masahiro Nakamura.

In addition, the freedom of assistant work also gives Hashimoto Nana the time to take care of her studies, which she is very satisfied with.

Unfortunately, no matter how satisfying your job is, there are still things that cannot be solved. When it conflicts with life, you have to make way for life.

"So there's something wrong with work?"

Nakamura Masahiro looked at Hashimoto Nanami's somewhat sad expression and asked.

"It's not like there's something wrong with work..."

Although Nana Hashimoto is indeed opposed to certain things in the workplace, she knows that deep-rooted customs and rules are not easy to change.

For ordinary people, there is not much warmth in the cruel workplace. After being beaten by society, they will understand that the only way is to work hard and learn to adapt to the workplace.

Therefore, although she had the idea of ​​​​resigning due to work factors, it was definitely not the main reason.

"It's neither salary nor work..."

Nakamura Masahiro frowned and thought for a moment, looked at Hashimoto Nana with inquiring eyes, and continued to ask: "Is it a family reason?"

Her eyes were a little dodgey, and Nana Hashimoto fell into silence for a while, but her performance invisibly confirmed Nakamura Masahiro's guess.

"Can you tell me...the specific reason?"

After hesitating for a moment, Nakamura Masahiro couldn't hold back his strong curiosity and took the initiative to ask.

Although he knew that it was rude to inquire into other people's privacy, if this person was Hashimoto Nanami, Nakamura Masahiro didn't want to worry too much.

"Smith Marseille...."

Pursing her lips, Hashimoto Nanami lowered her head lower and lowered her head, expressing her attitude with a soft word.

The atmosphere fell into silence again, and the cold light shone on the two people, as if they were covered with a layer of gauze.

The sudden feeling of loneliness grew uncontrollably, driving away the originally relaxed atmosphere and firmly taking over.

Nakamura Masahiro suddenly felt that a transparent barrier had arisen invisibly between him and Hashimoto Nanami.

They are clearly within touching distance, and even each other's figures are tightly intertwined, but they feel as if they are on the other side of a distant shore.

For a long time, Nakamura Masahiro breathed a deep sigh of relief, and he focused his gaze on Hashimoto Nana's lowered head.

"If you have made your decision, then submit your resignation application when the time comes..."

Getting up from the sofa, Nakamura Masahiro paused for a moment, complex thoughts passing through his mind, and finally turned into a sigh.

"I will tell Zhao Er and let him arrange your work handover."

"Hi...."

Hashimoto Nana quickly stood up, bowed to Nakamura Masahiro solemnly, and responded loudly: "Arigado..."

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Masahiro Nakamura got out of the office building and walked slowly along the alley. The dark night was above his head, but bright neon lights were flashing around him.

Warm light fills the quiet alley, and the noisy sounds of people drinking and drinking come from inside the shop from time to time. Together, they add a touch of fireworks.

I just occasionally see one or two drunken social animals lying unconscious on the roadside. It's okay to sleep peacefully and soundly, but it's more disgusting to see one or two drunken people lying around like zombies.

Subconsciously speeding up his pace, Nakamura Masahiro soon arrived at the entrance of the alley. His vision suddenly became brighter, and he saw a scene of busy traffic.

"Shoji, I have already talked to Hashimoto-san. She must have some problem at home..."

He got into the taxi smoothly. After Nakamura Masahiro reported his destination, he dialed Ojo Shoji's phone number while driving at high speed.

"She has made up her mind. If she submits her resignation application, you can just pass it."

"If that's the case, does Hashimoto-san really want to become an idol?"

Oshiro Shoji's voice came from the phone, his tone full of confusion. He couldn't understand Hashimoto Nanami's thoughts and decisions.

"Obviously it would be more promising to work as an assistant with you, but she went to become a low-level idol. I really don't know what she thinks?"

"According to my judgment, she must have had some problems at home. Then, she also encountered some troubles and difficulties at work..."

After briefly talking about Hashimoto Nana's drunkenness, Masahiro Nakamura concluded: "Coupled with the success story of akb48 and Yasushi Akimoto's persuasiveness, she was determined to try being an idol."

"It's possible that there is something wrong with Hashimoto-san's family..."

Regarding Nakamura Masahiro's judgment, Oshiro Shoji agreed very much and said: "Otherwise, she would not easily choose to be an idol. After all, Hashimoto-san is not the kind of person who easily gets hot-headed..."

"As for the drinking problem you mentioned just now, there is really no way to avoid it."

With a hint of helplessness in his tone, Oshiro Shoji continued: "Sometimes, representatives of those companies always like to make things difficult and make excessive demands based on their status and seniority."

After sighing, Oshiro Shoji added: "It's true that you can choose to refuse, but you can't refuse them all, right?"

Masahiro Nakamura also sighed. There are a lot of bad things in the Japanese workplace, and it is really impossible to avoid them all.

The class order and seniority system are deeply ingrained in Japanese culture. Not to mention the management representatives of the clubs, even the grassroots social beasts will have people who rely on their qualifications to make use of the situation.

After all, if you can't resist the oppression from Party A and superiors, then divert your attention and inflict this harm on the weak at the next level.

The so-called law of the jungle, or bullying the weak and fearing the strong, is how it exists in the Japanese workplace.

"Let's see, Shoji, find someone to quietly go to Hashimoto-san's hometown to investigate..."

Thinking of Hashimoto Nana's resignation, Nakamura Masahiro felt a little irritable. As his thoughts rolled around, he quickly came up with an idea.

"Let's see what's going on at Hashimoto-san's house?"

"Okay, I'll take the time to find a professional private detective agency..."

Shoji Oshiro didn't hesitate at all and agreed directly. He was actually very curious about Hashimoto Nanami's change of mind.

"Also, let's find a new assistant candidate..."

Nakamura Masahiro and Ojo Shoji discussed the issue of assistant successor. He reminded the other party: "It is best to choose a male. If it is a female, it is indeed a bit troublesome."

"I know, I will pay attention..."

Oshiro Shoji agreed, but his tone suddenly became a little hesitant. He said in a tentative tone: "Nakamura-san... How about I recruit a professional agent?"

Compared with the time spent on retraining assistants, poaching a senior professional agent is more cost-effective.

"It's not that easy..."

Nakamura Masahiro didn't object to Ojo Shoji's idea, but he thought it would be difficult and might offend people.

"I think we can try..."

After a moment of pause, Ojo Shoji's voice sounded again, and he said: "Nakamura-san, you are a supervisor now after all, someone will definitely take good notice of you."