Tokyo: The evil god doesn't want to be the top star

Chapter 378 Great Flame

"Wait a minute, is this your commission or mine? You're already prepared to run away, so why are you getting involved? Are you crazy?"

Finally realizing that something was wrong, Miyamoto pushed Fukuyama away and asked loudly.

"The army I worked so hard to build, the latest machine, and the foundation of the Tianren Network were all destroyed because of Xia Fan..."

"When I think about myself squatting on a full iron bucket, living in a small cabin full of shit and urine while crossing the ocean, while he is under the spotlight and worshipped by thousands of girls, I feel unwilling..."

"Now, this commission has fallen into the hands of my best brother. This must be the fate arranged by God!"

"Fate has given me the opportunity to take revenge with my own hands and destroy this cream idol..."

A fire called "revenge" burned in Fukuyama's eyes, and his words became more and more powerful.

"I see. It's hard to calm down. Perhaps it's an emotion in the world that's harder to calm down than anger..."

"I'm busy anyway. If you're willing to do it, I'll take over and arrange for someone to assist you."

Miyamoto sighed helplessly.

"Thanks, brother..."

"Leave it to me, rest assured. With my network technology and resources, plus your professional paparazzi team, we will definitely create a 'Da Yan Shang' for Xia Fan!"

With tears in his eyes, Fukuyama hugged his best friend tightly.

At the same time, a strong burning smell wafted from the "garbage dump" behind him, and thick smoke and flames burst out...

The smoke alarm above the ceiling suddenly sounded, and the fire sprinklers also sprayed water mist at the right time!
"Asshole...You haven't changed your habit of littering cigarette butts since high school..."

"Xia Fan didn't catch fire, but you caught fire on my precious paparazzi house first!"

The two men stepped forward with horrified expressions, their feet turning into afterimages, and together they used [Friendship Alliance: Thunder Trampling] to extinguish the burning garbage...

"What are you standing there for? The fire department and property management will probably be here soon. They might even alert the palace police. Why don't you leave now!"

Carrying the expensive photographic equipment and picking up the suitcases, Fukuyama and Miyamoto hurriedly fled the smoke-filled apartment.

Whether it was secretly photographing the royal family or harboring a wanted criminal, either one was a serious crime that could not withstand on-site investigation.

……

The next day.

"Xia Fan, remember, during your limited group activities, the operations management and work arrangements will all be handled by J-company's agent. I can't interfere."

"You've severely slapped J-Corp in the face this time. I guess they won't be able to swallow this anger and will make things difficult for you..."

Yoshihide Higashino drove his second-hand shabby car flexibly through the traffic during Tokyo's morning rush hour.

"If you encounter any excessive work requirements, or any workplace harassment, or any suspected unfair or exclusionary behavior, please contact me immediately..."

"As your contracted company, I have the right to supervise and defend myself against injustice. Once I find evidence, I can terminate the cooperation at any time. At worst, I will have a falling out with them and stop 'group buying'. I can't bear their anger..."

"Stinky boy, why don't you say anything? Did you hear me?"

He drifted into the open-air parking lot and landed smoothly in the parking space. Only then did he have time to turn his head and look at the passenger seat...

"Wake up, we're already here, why are you still sleeping?"

Xia Fan was sitting there, with his head leaning against the glass window, sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed.

Ever since Xia Fan became extremely popular, the company has not had time to hire additional employees, so Dong Ye can only temporarily serve as his personal assistant.

"I heard it all, Uncle Dongye, you are such a fool."

"Sorry, last night, I was always woken up by some 'gossip' in my dream..."

Xia Fan yawned and opened his eyes, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds like a mirror.

He was not very proficient in using the blessing of [Soul Prayer in Dreams], and sometimes he would accidentally turn on the "switch" in his sleep, and then be woken up by the crazy behavior of fanatical fans in the middle of the night.

"You remind me of the first day my dad sent me to elementary school..." "You're too old to be taken advantage of so easily."

"It's time to go to work."

After opening the car door, Xia Fan waved to Dong Ye behind his back and strode towards the J Society Building in front.

……

At the same time, the main entrance of J Company's headquarters building was surrounded by dense crowds of people.

"It's starting again early in the morning..."

"We didn't receive any notification from above that any famous artist would be visiting the company today."

Although the security guards of J Company were a little confused, they had already set up the queue isolation belt and stood on both sides of the road to allow employees with work permits to enter and exit normally.

As the economic company of the "popular production line of idol boy groups", it is normal for fans to schedule a visit every two or three days after receiving the news that their idols will be coming.

"Tsk tsk tsk, why are there so many people..."

Wearing a baseball cap, a black mask and a sports suit, Takahashi You walked to the parking lot of the building and was immediately shocked when he saw the sea of ​​people.

"They must have known from somewhere that today is the 'AFO Team Induction Meeting', so they came here early to meet our fans."

Hirano Yuta, who had come behind him at some point, smiled indifferently.

He was dressed more formally than Takahashi Yu, with a mask and a hat, as well as a pair of sunglasses.

"This number of fans came to block the door of our AFO? This is too much. Is this what it feels like to be an idol?"

After hearing what he said, Takahashi Yucai noticed that among these people, who were mainly young women, many of them had signs with the word "AFO" written on them.

"If I'm recognized, should I just do my job politely or just walk away looking cool..."

He quickly took out a makeup box from his backpack, took off his mask and put on makeup.

"You can't do business in front of the company. Just walk by naturally, say hello politely, and don't let the fans go in vain."

Yuta Hirano, who had experience in overseas groups, was much calmer about the situation and walked towards the passage with a relaxed look.

"I see...wait for me!"

After tidying up his bangs and putting on his mask, Takahashi Yuya hurriedly caught up and walked side by side with him.

"Good morning, everyone..."

"Hello everyone!"

“Thanks for supporting AFO!”

With the eyes of the crowd fixed on them, the two of them walked into the passage with a heavy sense of stealth and a little stiffness. Like stars walking on the red carpet, they modestly bowed, waved, and smiled at the people around them...

"is it him……"

"No, no, it seems to be other members of the same group."

However, the crowd remained quiet and did not react much to the appearance of the two.

"Well, we covered ourselves too tightly, so we weren't recognized?"

"probably……"

This made the two people who were "active and natural in business" feel a little embarrassed, and they began to regret that they were too concealing in their attire today.

"Um, may I ask, which artist are you?"

A woman standing outside the isolation zone mustered up the courage to ask.

(End of this chapter)