My Entertainment Circle

PS: One more chapter added today, one more chapter is needed!

Zhang Ping'an's words of "being a common man" just means that he just wants to live a normal life, eating delicious food, playing with beautiful women, and enjoying beautiful scenery. He doesn't want to live a life of enlightenment, without seeking gods, Buddhas or immortals, let alone seeking the true meaning of life. Because those novels that bring melancholy love or contemplative truths to readers will not work in today's world where money is needed to eat!

Even in the workplace, those written principles of life have no meaning. Except for bragging and bickering when eating and drinking, they are useless in this world. Because those who are fired in the workplace are always those who are disliked by their bosses. Your boss will not keep you unconditionally just because you understand the principles of life, nor will they guarantee you a permanent job just because you work hard. As long as you are targeted by your boss, it will be a matter of time before you leave. After all, there will never be a shortage of labor in this world!

Zhang Ping'an is not so free, and he still holds a book from time to time to ponder the truth of life. If you have time to hold a book, you might as well hold a beautiful star and become a happy ordinary person. So on this quiet night, Zhang Pingan fell asleep holding Shiraishi Mai instead of holding a book to understand the philosophy of life.

The sky was gradually turning white, but Zhang Pingan still got up early and went out for a jog. After he came back, he started making breakfast. The most troublesome thing in Japan is that there are no breakfast shops. You either have to wait for the cafe to open and have brunch, or you make it yourself. Of course, if you really don’t want to do it, you can also go to the hotel, because in Japan only hotels provide breakfast, and there are no breakfast shops on the streets.

For Zhang Pingan, the simplest breakfast dish is American style, a cup of coffee, a few slices of bread and bacon, sausage, and fruit salad. After making breakfast, Zhang Ping'an returned to the room and asked Mai to get up and have some breakfast. She would have a show to shoot later, so she had to go with a full stomach, otherwise she would have to wait for the lunch box to be handed out at noon to have anything to eat.

After washing, Mai and Zhang Pingan sat at the dining table. She took a few sips of coffee and said, "I always ask you to get up and make breakfast for me. I feel really guilty."

Zhang Ping'an smiled and shook his head and said: "I am also used to getting up early and going out to exercise. When I came back, I was hungry and there was no food around, so I had to do it myself. If you are one person, you should do it. If you are two people, you should do it. You don’t have to worry about these little things.”

Mai smiled happily and took a spoonful of fruit salad and ate it: "In Japan, it is not a trivial matter for a woman to cook for a man. They say that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach."

Zhang Ping'an glanced at Mai and said, "What you said... caught my stomach? Let's wait until you become a five-star chef one day?"

Of course, Mai knew that Zhang Ping'an didn't seem to have any requirements for 'eating', but in fact he had very high requirements for taste. Whether it's a high-end restaurant or a roadside stall, everything is acceptable to him.

But it has to taste delicious. Who wants to spend money to eat terrible food?

Even though she can cook well, she still has a long way to go before she can reach delicious food. Moreover, cooking requires accumulation of experience. What she lacks is the time to accumulate experience. So Mai could only respond to Zhang Ping'an with a smile: "Hehe, if the shooting is not delayed today, I might get off work around four o'clock in the afternoon?"

Zhang Ping'an nodded and said: "I understand. Just call me after get off work. I plan to check out the car today."

"Don't you still have a Ferrari that's not here? Why do you still want to buy a car?"

Zhang Ping'an said: "The Ferrari and the car we have at home are too impractical. I plan to buy a more practical SUV. Otherwise, we won't be able to drink even if we go out to eat."

"Then you shouldn't have bought the Ferrari in the first place."

After Zhang Pingan tried the impracticality of the sports car, he was also very distressed: "I have bought it and paid the deposit. What can I do? Just like that."

"That's all we can do." Mai stood up from her seat with a piece of bread in her mouth and said, "I'm going to work."

.......

After Mai Shiraishi left home for work, Zhang Pingan started checking the vehicles alone with his iPad. For a practical SUV, Zhang Pingan did not consider Japanese cars. After all, the steel they used had very serious problems. It is suitable for driving in urban areas and has high comfort, such as BMW, Porsche and Land Rover. Only these three vehicles use left-hand drive mode.

Just when he was bored looking at the car, he suddenly remembered: "By the way, I told you to lend Sayuri some money today." After saying that, he took out his phone and called Sayuri. The phone rang several times but there was no call. The person answered the call and finally hung up the phone. Zhang Ping'an said doubtfully: "No, is the phone on silent? Or are you so sleepy that you can't hear the ringtone?"

Some people are like that when they are sleeping. No matter how much you call them, they won't be able to hear you. But Zhang Pingan turned around and said doubtfully: "That shouldn't be the case. She is so sleepy. What if it's a filming day?"

Zhang Pingan dialed her phone again, but no one answered. He simply changed his clothes and went out. After lending Shayou money today, he still had to contact the housing agency. If the rental agreement is reached today, she will have to choose furniture and other things. Renting a house in Japan does not include furniture.

Zhang Ping'an wore casual clothes when he went out today. He wore a hooded sweatshirt given to him by Li Zhien, paired with a round-neck jacket, jeans, and canvas shoes. This is a fashionable look in autumn and winter that Sika also highly recommends.

After going out, he set off directly towards the bank. After a while, he came out of the bank with 10 million yen in cash. After getting in the car, Zhang Pingan knocked on his head: "By the way, there are also company registrations." It’s a big deal, why don’t we just register the company today?”

Anyway, the registered capital for registering a company doesn't matter, why not just open another bank account with the ten million as the company's financial account?

In addition, Sayuri had never contacted him. After hesitating for a while, Zhang Ping'an set off directly towards the Legal Affairs Bureau. On the way, he directly called people from the advertising agency and asked about the establishment of the company. Zhang Ping'an spent the whole morning preparing to register the company, mainly because he needed to run some certificates, which meant that it didn't matter whether you were Chinese or Japanese.

It wasn't until noon that Sayuri's call came back: "Oh, I was sleeping in the morning, and my phone vibrated again last night. I put it on the mat and didn't hear it. Why did you call me so early?"

When Zhang Ping'an was busy, she called, and he said directly: "There's nothing to do now. I'm busy registering the company and issuing certificates. I plan to submit the materials within today, and I'll do it later. I'm contacting you."

After hanging up the phone with Sayuri, before his phone could be put into his bag, another message came in. The person who read the letter was Araki Yuko, "Are you free? Let's have lunch together?" ’ It was already 11:20 when Zhang Pingan read the letter.

It was almost time to eat. After the certificates here were issued, he would go to the Legal Affairs Bureau. It was also lunch break over there. Even if he was in a hurry to do something, he would have to wait until they finished their lunch break.

So he replied, ‘Okay, you can wait for me at Qingshan Station. I’ll probably arrive in about half an hour. ’

Minato-ku Aoyama is home to various gourmet restaurants. At the exit of Aoyama Station, Araki Yuko was wearing a long skirt, a lace bottoming shirt, and a jacket. She looked very mature today because she saw Zhang Pingan wearing a suit yesterday.

I have to say that her height is also very suitable for this kind of dress. Coupled with her bright appearance, she was quickly approached and chatted up outside the station.

She had just chased away a guy who was trying to strike up a conversation, and now another one came. This made Yuko Araki frown in dissatisfaction. When she was about to send the guy who was trying to strike up a conversation away, the sound of the engine of the supercar came over. The eyes of Araki Yuko and the chatter were all focused on the Lamborghini.

They saw the supercar slowly driving towards them, and then stopped in front of the two of them. The chatter saw an extremely casually dressed man getting out of the cab, with a sunny and handsome appearance. The man who got off the car looked at Yuko Araki with a calm smile on his face, and then pointed at him next to her: "your friend?"

Araki Yuko immediately shook her head and said, "No, I don't know him."

Zhang Ping'an nodded and opened the passenger door for her. When the scissor door opened, the person who struck up a conversation wisely left the two of them. As he walked away, he said: "It turns out that he is attracted by the rich second generation."

After getting on the bus, Araki Yuko looked at the thick stack of 'ten thousand yuan' on the seat. She opened the glove box, looked at the thickness of the cash, and then looked at the space in the glove box. No wonder Zhang Pingan would Put it in the passenger seat. Because the glove box is too thick to fit in, without unpacking the bundled money.

But there was no reason for her to open the cash that had been tied up. She just held a stack of cash and said, "This..."

Zhang Ping'an said: "I plan to register a company in the afternoon. This money will be used as the registered capital. You can unpack it and put it in the glove box. I asked when I was applying for the certificate just now. You can register even if you pay 10,000 yuan."

She nodded after hearing that it was a registered company, then divided the pile into ten piles of cash and put them safely in the glove box.

After putting it away, she smiled and said, "This is the first time I saw someone holding 10 million in cash. What company are you planning to register?"

Zhang Ping'an responded with a smile: "It's just an ordinary brokerage company. The main reason is that the tax on the company's income is less! You don't have a job today?"

Araki Yuko said: "No. Because the casting of each TV station's work plan this year has ended, I have to wait until next year's new drama plan starts before I audition. Oh, I entered the model from an actor's identity I just went in in March this year, and I’ve shot the inside of the magazine twice.”