The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo

After the meal, the two walked towards the car parked on the side of the road.

"You make me feel very good. I'm very happy to be with you." Yuan Heyilong took the initiative to open the car door for Yuxian Zhisheng and reached out his hand, "Let's make friends, young man."

"Of course, thank you very much for today." Yuxian Zhisheng held his hand. "But does it really matter if you make friends with me? Won't Kuromu Hitomi cause trouble for you?"

Yuan Heyilong raised his fingers and shook his head: "Although I am the lady's dog, who says dogs don't have the right to make friends? My role is not just to clear the game for the lady."

"Don't you think of me as a dog?" Yu Xian was so sad for his art of speaking.

"Hey, wait, who do you think that is?" Yuan and Yilong's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Yuzuru looked along his line of sight and saw Okuhata with a bandage on his arm, who was coming out of the small clinic with a woman. The two seemed to be quarreling. Okuhata roared and gave away the money in his hand. He fell on the woman's face and strode away. The woman covered her face and cried. After crying for a while, she picked up the money on the ground and walked into the small clinic again.

"He should have brought that woman for abortion." Minamoto and Ichiryu filled the air with murderous intent. "This son of a bitch used the position bought for him by the Okuhata family to do evil. He must have used his position to attract women."

Yuxian Zhisheng looked at the woman, always feeling a little familiar, as if he had seen her in a certain group of people somewhere, but it had been too long to remember her.

Yu Xian shook his head and said softly: "It has nothing to do with us, let's go."

The last stop on the bus was the Copyright Office.

Standing in front of the self-service application machine, Yu Xianzhisheng entered the copyright of the novel "The Great Gatsby" and the script rights into the treasury, and entered the pen name of "Shi Shen". The application machine soon spit out a template paper The legal clauses on the property were accompanied by an exclusive copyright code. Yuxian Zhisheng signed the clauses, and the clauses were re-entered into the copyright treasury. The magnetic card with the exclusive copyright code was released from the machine and spat into his hand.

When selling copyright, it is enough to have this copyright code.

This was not over yet. Yuxian Zhishen repeated the above operation. This time he filled in the brand rights of [Candy Samurai], which translates to [Candy Samurai].

The social space system jointly developed by Tokyo University Art and Tokyo Daiichi Telecom Group is about to be launched. He plans to use the brand ID [Candy Samurai] to upload his own music works, just like the UP owners in his previous life. Is there anyone? It doesn't matter what I hear, I just want to find something to do for myself.

This is the reason for refusing to join Class S.

Joining Class S also means officially signing a contract with Dongda Art. Personal freedom is quite restricted, and the copyright of your works must also belong to Dongda Art. The water here is very deep, and they know that they cannot control it. .

What's more, giving up a copyright forest for a scholarship is out of character for him.

Yu Xian, a young student, put the two copyright magnetic cards into the inner pocket of his school uniform. As long as he has these two gadgets, he can prove his identity and the ownership of his works.

Hidden new identity, get.

Yuan and Yilong stood next to the silver Lamborghini, looked at him and smiled: "Hey, apply for copyright, you don't really want to make that "This Killer Isn't Too Cold", do you?"

"That's what I'm bragging about. Don't worry about it. I'm just applying for copyright for my essay." Yu Xian had no intention of telling anyone these things. "Maybe it will be published in the newspaper if I win the prize later."

"The copyright of the composition can't be sold for much money. If you win the prize, it will just be posted on the blackboard by the school for publicity." Yuan and Yilong smiled, "Well, it's on my way anyway. It's up to you."

As the car returned to school, Yuan and Yilong thought for a while and suddenly said: "To be honest, I don't dare to think about your future.

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"My future?" Yu Xian's hand holding his chin paused slightly.

"Yeah, if people like you get rights in the future, I can't imagine what interesting things will happen in Tokyo." Yuan and Yilong opened the windows to get some air.

"I'm not interested in power." Yu Xian said naively, "Don't think too much of me. Apart from being good at fishing, my academic performance and artistic accomplishments are a mess. I'm usually just trying to be smart."

"I always feel like you're hiding something."

Yuan and Yilong narrowed their eyes because of the wind outside the car window, "If you use these words to deceive the Miyamoto family, the stupid woman will definitely believe it, but those of us who walked out of the blood pile will not believe it, Okuhata Ryuuo was beaten up by the Narita District Black Hand Society yesterday. The only one who can mobilize the Narita District Black Hand Society is Rina Ryoko, and the only one sitting on Rina Ryoko's car... You still want to deny that this matter has anything to do with you Is it okay?"

Yuxian Zhisheng remained silent.

"Don't worry, I won't probe you. As long as you are not the enemy of the Yuan family, then we will always be friends." Yuan and Yilong said seriously, "So I quite hope that you can take care of my young lady. The Minister of State has already We are about to carry out a purge campaign, and the Yuan family is likely to be the leading representative. The power struggle here is very deep. The old man of the Yuan family can handle it, but the young lady will definitely not be able to. She is completely different from you, just like me. As I said before, she is just a tough-talking and arrogant little brat, and your level is far above her."

"Sorry, I'm really not interested." Yu Xian sighed naively, "I really can't do anything else except fishing. You flatter me too much. I don't even have the ability to take care of the people around me now. ."

"Well, I just hope that you will always look like this and never put on your mask to the Yuan family." Yuan and Yilong drove with one hand and handed over their phone numbers, "If you need my help in the future, you can Call me anytime."

Yu Xian childishly nodded.

The car stopped in the parking lot. Yu Xian jumped out with his schoolbag and waved to Yuan and Yilong. Then he went to the infirmary, picked up a few bags of medicine for stomachache and returned to the classroom.

The teacher who was in class saw him coming back and nodded and asked him to sit back down.

Ordinary and peaceful life is finally on the right track.

Yuxian's whole body felt soft, and he fell asleep on the table as soon as the school bell rang.

...

Yuan and Yilong sat in the car, dangling for a while holding the newly pulled grass roots in their mouths. Then they took out their mobile phones and made a call. The call was quickly connected, and the old man's hoarse voice came from the old man's age: "Is something wrong, Yilong?" ."

"Is it convenient for the old man to talk now?"

"I'm attending the Hongmen Banquet held for me by the Minister of State, but it doesn't matter."

"There's a surprise, old man."

"What surprise?"

"The shadow behind the Yuan family that you have always wanted to cultivate..."

Gen and Yilong looked at the direction that Yuzuru had left before, and whispered to the old man who held half of the western part of Tokyo: "I do have a recommendation."

"What kind of person is he?" A friendly laughter came from the phone.

"I told you not to punish me with family law?"

"How could I do that?"

"He is a primary school student." Yuan Heyilong said, "Don't fail yet. I know he is still young. When he enters high school..."

The phone immediately heard a beeping busy signal of hanging up.

"It's over." Yuan Heyilong scratched his head.

The samurai sat here in a daze, thinking about how to escape the punishment of the night. The pouring rain started again, and the entire Tokyo was shrouded in a gray rain curtain.

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PS. Tomorrow we will enter the story of Starlight Awards. The grand event is coming, let’s have fun together! Please also vote for assists!

PS2. Please feel free to collect it! The plot behind will be very exciting, the outline is ready! The elementary school's [Starlight Awards Chapter], [Candy Samurai Chapter] and [Academy Summit Chapter] will be presented one by one! The outline for junior high school is also being written, and even the outline for the high school chapter [Bo Zi Soda Girl Group is short of members, and the boss dressed up as a woman comes to carry the show in person] has been prepared in advance! Brothers and sisters, come on!