Qianhara Rinto suspected that he had the attributes of a butcher. As soon as he entered the farm, the rioting pig farm stopped instantly. The pigs took the wine and went out automatically without any intention of shouting again. People in the farm stopped shouting, and the lively atmosphere was instantly shattered.
fold.
He was embarrassed and wanted to grab Hitomi Konoe for ruining the process and scold her, but he didn't know where she had slipped into, so he simply stopped going on stage and let the more "popular" Murakami Iori come on stage to speak, while he
Mix in the crowd with a glass of wine in hand and try to blend in with the group.
This was a dinner party for the crew, and it was relatively private in nature. Murakami Iori didn’t talk too much. On behalf of Chihara Rinto and the following creative team members, he solemnly thanked the staff for their efforts, and then announced with a smile that bonuses would be given and that he would take a day off tomorrow.
Everyone can play until dawn!
Money is something that everyone likes; vacation is also a good thing that everyone likes.
The atmosphere recovered a lot in an instant, everyone was smiling, and then the cheerful music started playing again. Even if the celebration party officially started, Qianhara Rinto also started to walk around with a wine glass, constantly praising this and praising this.
, as gentle as jade.
"Specialist, this is my wife Ariko."
Tomohisa Mita bowed his head and saluted, and introduced his wife Ariko Mita to Rinto Chihara. Ariko was very nervous when facing her husband's boss, and for fear of being rude, she bowed deeply: "I have always been under your care, Mita-kun."
Qianhara Rinto's posture was very low, and he also returned the courtesy: "Why, I asked Mita-san to work a lot of overtime, so please don't be offended."
Ariko waved her hands hurriedly: "No, no."
Originally, working overtime was normal in Japan, and even to the extreme, men who came home before nine o'clock were synonymous with incompetence, men who came home at ten o'clock were so-so, men who came home at twelve o'clock were normal, and men who came home at three o'clock were excellent husbands.
.So, even if Mita Tomohisa often comes back until twelve o'clock, and sometimes even sleeps at the TV station, she actually doesn't have much objection.
What's more, Chihara Rin is extremely evil-minded. The production bureau's guaranteed small salary is directly transferred to the employee's account, and he has no control over it. However, he and Murakami Iori have the final say over the payment of large salaries and bonuses, and they directly distribute cash banknotes.
.
This is very troublesome and inefficient. The accounting team needs to withdraw the money from the bank, count it, and then put it in envelopes one by one and send it to the staff. However, Chihara Rinto still insists on doing this. The string of numbers on the passbook is not real.
Does the banknote have impact?
Employees will feel more accomplished at work if they order them with their own hands, and they will usually take them home for their wives to save. I don’t think my wife will be in a bad mood when she is counting a wad of bills, right?
Even if there is a bit of resentment, it should be balanced. At least Ariko has fallen into the trap unknowingly. She often takes a wad of banknotes from her husband who comes home late. After getting her husband into the bathroom, she counts them with gleaming eyes.
Keeping accounts, I feel super at ease. For a housewife, counting money is really a good stimulant. It even makes talking to neighbor housewives a lot harder.
At the same time, going to the bank frequently to save money is also an interesting activity, and it is much better than worrying about financial bankruptcy anyway.
Ariko didn't mind her husband working overtime at all, but Chihara Rinto still remained humble and low-key, continued to administer the medicine, and directly sighed: "It's great that you don't mind, but I have been feeling uneasy, but I can't help it. Mita-san is
I am an important arm in my work, and I would have a headache without him for some things."
Ariko was very happy, she lightly covered her mouth and said excitedly: "Ah, is that so?"
"That's right, Mita-san is very capable at work." Chihara Rinto's expression was sincere, without any impatience, and he said seriously: "He is a very important member of the crew."
Ariko immediately looked at her husband eagerly, while Mita Tomohisa was in a daze: Am I so important? I don’t feel it usually...
Qianhara Rinto acted like he didn't see it, raised his glass and touched it lightly with him, and said with a smile: "Mita-san, don't be distracted, our drama has just passed the 40% rating line, although this can be explained to the station.
, but our goal is always the best, so next, please continue to work hard."
"Yes, please look forward to my performance." Tomohisa Mita quickly took a sip, while Rinto Chihara also took a sip of light beer and said seriously: "The ratings curve has begun to fluctuate recently, and one episode even dropped a little.
You should also think more about the script. You know my personality. Doing a good job is what I care about most. Even if you suspect that there is something wrong with my idea, you have to point it out directly. Even if I am wrong, it doesn’t matter. As long as
Any new ideas can be analyzed and discussed.”
"Yes, Special Agent, I understand."
"That's good, come on!" Chihara Rinto patted Mita Tomohisa's arm hard. Even though he was a little younger than Mita, his superior temperament made all this seem very natural.
Then he turned to Ariko and said sincerely: "Mrs. Mita, we may have to be busy until the end of the year before we can relax. Please bear with me for some things in the future. We people..." He was good at scratching the heads of the crowd.
After a while, "We all hope to become the top in the industry."
Qianhara Rinto's eyes were crystal clear, shining with the light of a dreamer, and he had the temperament of a doer, and his attitude was even more sincere. He impressed Ariko almost instantly, bowed his head and saluted: "I understand, please don't worry about my thoughts.
"
"No, you are Mita-san's most important support, and I ask you to support him."
"You are so kind."
"This is a matter of course..."
Chihara Rinto's attitude toward Tomohisa Mita was affectionate, and toward Ariko was respect and sincerity. He kept his attitude low and tried his best to win over people's hearts.
His main job tonight is to do this job. Not to mention that Ariko has a very good attitude. Even if she is full of resentment, even if her attitude is extremely bad, he will not be angry at all. He will only do more to appease the sea. Tolerance is a big thing, and there is no big heart.
Man cannot do big things, but he must do big things. Every drop of water is important to him.
And Iori Murakami is doing the same thing. Even this is a daily job. There is a team directly under Murakami Iori. The main job every day is to visit the families of employees with small gifts to ensure that employees do not start a fire in the backyard.
It is difficult to get hundreds of people to work hard for a goal, and it is even harder to get hundreds of people to voluntarily work hard for a goal. It is not superfluous to do anything for this, and it is even more natural to help your subordinates to save face.
He stayed with Ariko for a while and chatted a few more words. He felt that it was almost done, so he ended his conversation and smiled at them: "We will often hold such celebrations in the future, Mita-san, remember to invite you next time.
lady."
"Yes, Special Agent."
After Chihara Rinto said politely to Ariko again, "If you need anything, come to me anytime, don't be polite." Then he smiled and took the wine glass and walked to other places, preparing to change what he just said again when he met someone.
Whoever can conquer the world by himself never has too many arms, so he should be nicknamed "Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara" instead.
Ariko watched Qianhara Rinto disappear into the crowd, and then she patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief: "Husband, I didn't expect your boss to be so easy to talk to."
Mita Tomohisa scratched his head. You have never seen him eat people at work, but it is not a bad thing for his wife to think so. She still smiled and said: "Specialist Qianhara has a very gentle personality. He... he is very nice."
"Well, husband, if you can meet such a good boss, you should work more seriously!" Ariko said this sincerely, but she was more concerned about her husband's future and said hopefully: "I think Chief Qianyuan seems to appreciate you very much.
Will you be promoted?"
Maybe I can save enough money to buy a new house soon...
Mita Tomohisa was in high spirits. The news that Yoshizaki Shingo was preparing to do a show on his own had spread. He felt that he might have such an opportunity in the future. After all, he was determined to join the Qianyuan faction, but his personality was reserved and steady, so he immediately bit
He whispered into his wife's ear: "Let's talk about this kind of thing when we get home."
A blush appeared on Ariko's delicate little face: "Okay, I'll talk about it while I'm giving you a massage. How about oil massage tonight?"
Her husband does a good job and is valued by his boss, so big shots like Rinto Chihara are polite and respectful to her, which makes her very satisfied. She can't give benefits to Rinto Chihara, but can only give them to her husband.
It’s worthy of Rinto Chihara’s respect and supports her husband in his hard work!
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"Eat less, it's embarrassing!"
"Uh, uh..." Nishino Kirisa's mouth was full of oil, and she bit a piece of beef tenderloin with all her strength, as if the mountain god Aiko was farting, and the mountain god Aiko couldn't hit her here, so she turned to complain to the saint.
Said: "Just take care of her!"
The Holy Son was looking around for Qianhara Rinto, but the place was really big, enough for a sports meeting, and people were walking around, and the light was not particularly bright. She couldn't find where Qianhara Rinto was, and said absently:
"It's okay, Aiko."
She has long been used to it, and being embarrassed is a daily routine when she is with these two good friends.
Aiko had no choice but to think about it and started eating. If he wanted to embarrass himself, he turned around and scolded Nishino Kirisa: "You deserve to go to a prestigious school, but you are not as good as me, a vocational school student."
"Hmm..."
The three of them gathered together to eat and drink, and suddenly someone jumped out and shouted excitedly: "Ah, you are here!"
Nishino Kirisa was so frightened that she almost choked and died young, while Aiko and Seiko shouted together: "Sister Ah Hitomi."
Hitomi Konoe's eyes were round and sparkling. He raised the small beer bucket in his hand and shouted: "Where are your glasses? I'll pour you some wine, let's have a drink together."
"Ah, we can just drink juice..."
"No, you are adults too, how can you not drink?" Hitomi Konoe was already a little drunk and refused to give up. She said seriously: "Drinking has many benefits. It can prevent rheumatism and can also kill bacteria. Tokyo
In such a dirty place, if you don’t drink, you will definitely get sick, believe me, I won’t lie to you!”
For example, many people in China believe that the only building visible to the naked eye from space is the Great Wall. There is also a similar legend in Japan. The only city visible to the naked eye from space is Tokyo, which is a large black mass, dirty, smelly, and smoky.
Tokyoites think that all outsiders are country bumpkins and despise them. People from other places in Japan will use this example and say that Tokyo is a garbage dump.
Aiko and the other three naturally didn't believe it, but Hitomi Konoe had brought a barrel of wine and was so enthusiastic, so it seemed like there was no harm in having a drink.
Soon, all three of them changed into wine. Seiko had only drank a little light fruit wine at home and didn't know how to drink, so he only had half a glass. Hitomi Konoe didn't force her, she just wanted to find someone to drink with.
As soon as they clinked the glasses, they started to drink themselves again. After they finished drinking, they said: "I am happy today, let's have another glass!"
"Sister Ah Tong, please drink slowly." Shengzi took a small sip and felt it was painful. He quickly advised her and asked expectantly: "Have you seen Teacher Qianyuan?"
"I saw him just now. He was talking to someone over there." Hitomi Konoe held the small wine bucket and enthusiastically refilled their drinks: "Do you have anything to do with him?"
"No, no, just asking..."
"I understand, you want to have a drink with him to thank him for helping you vent your anger, right?"
Nishino Kirisa slowly drank the wine and tasted the aroma of the wheat. She didn't feel bad, so she asked curiously: "Express your anger? What are you venting?"
"Yukawa, the old boy's punishment has been announced. He went to Shikoku to play in the mud." Hitomi Konoe was very happy about his misfortune, "That damn place is so hot that it kills him!"
"Yukawa? Who is Yukawa?" Aiko and Nishino Kirisa had never heard Seiko mention it before, so they were confused and asked Konoe Hitomi together: "Tell me more about it, Hitomi-sister."
"Didn't the Holy Son tell you?"
Hitomi Konoe also became interested, and Rinto Chihara took the lead in putting pressure on the news department, forcing them to take the initiative to punish Yukawa. It was inspiring to show his muscles and vent his anger for the Holy Son, but everyone felt that if they were insulted,
It’s him who is responsible, and his faction should also take corresponding actions, which is very reassuring.
She immediately told Nishino Kirisa and Aiko what happened in detail, and finally laughed and said: "I heard that the Holy Son cried as soon as he saw my master, and even got into my master's arms to get his
Wipe your nose with a tie."
She is not very popular. She has listened to countless random gossips, and even understood the situation at the scene to an extent, which left Aiko and his wife dumbfounded.
What, someone didn’t notice that his stupid butt was saved by a hero?
How could you not tell us such an important thing? Can we still be friends?