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After a brief greeting, under Kitano Takeshi's arrangement, Nakamura Masahiro sat on the edge of the sofa, accompanying the middle-aged man wearing glasses.

Different from the wanton carnival imagined by Nakamura Masahiro, the atmosphere in the box was always maintained in an elegant yet enthusiastic style, like a high-end cocktail party.

Ryuichi Sakamoto, Kiyoshi Kurosawa, Masayuki Mori, Yoshinori Kanemaru and others were casually chatting about work in the industry, taking a sip from their wine glasses from time to time.

The public relations ladies next to me also had warm smiles on their faces, and they would chat with me a few words from time to time, making the chat atmosphere more pleasant.

Takeshi Kitano, who is a comedian, gave full play to his outspoken and venomous side, and made everyone present laugh with his witty remarks.

Only Masahiro Nakamura and the middle-aged man next to him seemed to be isolated from the outside world. Although they smiled in agreement, their overall mood was not high.

On the one hand, both of them are juniors with relatively junior qualifications, and on the other hand, they cannot get the interesting ideas and interests of chatting with a group of old men.

"Masahiro Nakamura...."

While everyone was chatting and joking, Masahiro Nakamura raised his glass, gestured to the middle-aged man next to him, and said hello.

"Otomo Keishi...."

The middle-aged man understood what Nakamura Masahiro meant, so he cooperated and picked up his wine glass, slightly clinking it with Nakamura Masahiro.

"What? You can't sit still?"

After a few simple polite words, Otomo Keishi looked at Nakamura Masahiro with great interest.

Although Nakamura Masahiro concealed it very well, his eyes that wandered from time to time still revealed a hint of boredom.

After all, you are a young person, and it is quite difficult to sit still quietly when you are full of energy.

"That's not true, I just feel a little bored."

Nakamura Masahiro smiled sheepishly, glanced at the laughing big guys, lowered his voice and said: "After all, it is very painful not to understand the meaning of the seniors."

"The seniors will think you are not serious enough..."

Nakamura Masahiro's words made Otomo Keishi smile, and he joked: "In other words, you are simply an idiot."

Otomo Keishi came here with Warner's Yoshinori Kanemaru to make friends with the big guys in the box this time, and he had already been mentally prepared to be a foil.

He didn't expect that there would be someone to partner with him, and this person was the famous director Masahiro Nakamura who is currently being hailed as a potential star.

Such an enviable and enviable age. Is this the legendary chosen one? There is simply no way for ordinary people to survive.

He won the grand prize at the Berlin Film Festival at such a young age, his movie box office was also quite good, and the movie single he released even became the best-selling single. He is even more handsome than those idols like Johnny, which is totally unreasonable!

While Keishi Otomo quietly chatted with Nakamura Masahiro, he couldn't help but sigh at Nakamura Masahiro's aura.

"Smith Marseille...."

Suddenly, the door to the box was gently pushed open, and her mother, Sang Yazi, walked in with a girl with beautiful makeup.

"This is Mei Xiang, the newcomer in our store..."

Mother Masako Sang introduced the girl with a smile and arranged her next to Masahiro Nakamura.

"If there's anything I don't think well about, please forgive me..."

Afterwards, her mother, Masako Sang, chatted with Kitano Takeshi, Ryuichi Sakamoto and others for a while, and her witty words made several big guys laugh.

Of course, she did not leave behind Nakamura Masahiro and Otomo Keishi either. Her brief words made them feel like they were taking a breath of spring breeze.

She deserves to be a Mama-san who is able to gain a foothold in Ginza. From her words and reactions, it can be seen that Mama-san Masako has a very high emotional intelligence.

On the other hand, the new female publicist Mixiang she brought with her had a smile on her face, but she seemed a little uncomfortable sitting next to Nakamura Masahiro.

The makeup on her face is very delicate, but it can't hide her childish face and the youthful atmosphere exuding all over her body.

Obviously, this new female publicist has really just debuted. Even though she has received training from Mamasang, she has not yet completely adapted to the job of a female publicist.

"Excuse me, do you have any preferences?"

After a simple adjustment, the new female publicist Meixiang quickly got into the mood. She consulted Nakamura Masahiro's opinions according to the service procedures she had learned.

His movements and words were obviously stiff, and the smile on his face was a little too deliberate because of its large amplitude. His stern look was inexplicably a bit joyful.

Masahiro Nakamura, who was a little reserved at first, couldn't help but smile. He didn't expect that the famous Ginza female publicist in Japan also had such a cute side.

"Anything is fine, just do whatever you want..."

Nakamura Masahiro would usually use the excuse that minors cannot drink alcohol to politely refuse, but this did not apply in this case, so he gave up his obsession with not drinking.

"Then let's have a glass of wine..."

Nakamura Masahiro's gentle attitude made Meixiang, a new female publicist, feel relieved in her heart, and her tense heartstrings also relaxed a lot.

Although the guests of Ginza Club are all from Japan’s elite class, most of them have high quality and cultivation.

But there are examples of moodiness, especially Kitano Takeshi's absurd style and ruffianism that are well-known to everyone, which is even more daunting.

If you don't provide good service and accidentally anger Kitano Takeshi, it will be a serious problem.

The atmosphere in the private room was always filled with laughter and laughter. Probably because there were other guests to entertain, her mother Sang Yazi said goodbye after a while.

Kitano Takeshi and Sakamoto Ryuichi didn't take it seriously, and politely watched each other leave. Although they were regular guests at the club, it was impossible for their mother, Masako Sakamoto, to stay in the box with them all the time.

"Nakamura, will you be disappointed here in Ginza?"

Kitano Takeshi's eyes noticed Nakamura Masahiro who was in a low mood, so he naturally cueed Nakamura Masahiro.

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"Beiye, your arrangement is not good..."

The person who spoke was Kurosawa Kiyoshi. He and Kitano Takedo worked at Tokyo University of the Arts, and they had a close relationship.

"Young people should go to Roppongi or Kabukicho to be cool. What's there to do with a bunch of old guys like us?"

"Well, think about how exciting Roppongi and Kabukicho are. When you come to Ginza, you can only sit here and chat."

Yoshi Kanemaru expressed her agreement, with a narrow smile on her face, and winked at Masahiro Nakamura.

"Who said...Ginza is much more interesting than vulgar places like Roppongi and Kabukicho."

Kitano argued dissatisfied, and then smiled at the female publicist Mei Xiang, but because his face was stiff, he immediately put great pressure on the other party.

"As long as the PR lady doesn't have any objections, we can develop a relationship beyond friendship... Miss Meixiang, don't you think so?"

"Uh...hi..."

After being stunned for two seconds, Meixiang, the new female publicist, responded weakly. A flash of panic flashed across her face, she was somewhat frightened by Takeshi Kitano.

For those who are not familiar with Takeshi Kitano, his unsmiling face due to facial paralysis is full of majesty, which is indeed a bit intimidating.

Nakamura Masahiro leaned slightly to the side. Female publicist Mei Xiang subconsciously shrank her head, and her white and tender hands involuntarily grasped the corners of Nakamura's clothes.

"Nakamura, if you are interested in this public relations lady, you might as well take the initiative... to capture her."

Kitano Takeshi moved his gaze to Nakamura Masahiro, who looked helpless, and his tone was somewhat complacent.

Although the clubs in Ginza are relatively high-end, the public relations girls who work here also belong to the style of "showing off their skills but not their bodies".

But if the PR lady is willing to be taken down and something indescribable happens outside the gate of Ginza Club, then Mama-san will just turn a blind eye.

After all, no matter how high-end the clubs in Ginza are, they cannot escape the erotic nature of nightclubs.

Just like where there is light, there must be a dark corner. The reason why it has not been discovered is that the dark corner is just blocked.

The men looked at this scene with smiles, and the other female publicists present were also very interested. They are all old players who have been in Ginza, so what should they not understand?

"At least restrain yourself. Masako will be very disappointed when she hears you say this..."

When Ryuu Sakamoto saw that they were going too far, he quickly spoke to stop the subsequent conversation. Especially Takeshi Kitano, once he got the upper hand, who knows what he would say?

"I really want to have fun. Let's go to Roppongi next time."

"Okay, I'll go to Roppongi next time..."

Masayuki Mori, who had been keeping quiet all this time, suddenly echoed Sakamoto Ryuichi's suggestion. He smiled and said, "It's just time to go see Sayuri. I haven't seen her for a long time."

"You haven't seen anyone for so long..."

Takeshi Kitano complained venomously: "I'm afraid people have forgotten about you, and maybe they have switched to new customers. It's really embarrassing."

Soon, the topic of everyone's chat gradually went off the track, and no one paid any attention to Nakamura Masahiro and the female publicist Mei Xiang.

"Are you OK?"

Noticing that female publicist Mei Xiang's face looked a little uncomfortable, Nakamura Masahiro couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"No, no..."

Mei Xiang shook her head, adjusted her mood slightly, and forced out a somewhat forced smile again.

Glancing at the other party's somewhat sad eyes, Nakamura Masahiro couldn't help but feel a hint of enlightenment in his heart.

If you are an experienced female publicist, you will probably be used to those colorful jokes, and you can even join them without changing your expression.

But the female publicist Meixiang in front of me is really new enough, and she is actually affected by the color joke.

Obviously, Meixiang still has a long way to go before she wants to transform into a senior female publicist in the Ginza Club.