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Chapter 192: Why is he younger than me

Tokyo is the first and final place, and Meng Huo embarked on a journey to the extreme east from here and was ready to leave here.

It was evening when we arrived in Tokyo, and the crimson sky was clear without any stains.

"It probably won't rain today..."

Meng Huo stood at the end and looked at the sky and said, "He was so impressed by the rain in Tokyo that he was still a little nervous two weeks later."

"Meng Jun, don't worry, the weather is so good, it will definitely not rain."

Yoshida Keiko smiled and said that she was their tour guide, but today was the last day. After tonight, Meng Huo and his party would take a plane back to Ninghai.

The more than ten days of getting along made Yoshida Keiko feel a little reluctant. This is the best guest she has met since she became a tour guide. Meng Hu and the other two gave her a feeling like a kind friend, and the trip was very happy.

"I hope so. If it rains again, I will be in a bad luck."

Meng Huo turned around and smiled. Alice arranged a stage for him to play the piano. It is said to be an open-air park. If it rains again, the performance may be ruined. In that case, "Fate/staynight" will be postponed.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Ueno Park was making a noise. The cherry blossom viewing in this park did not stop even at night. The cherry blossom trees on the roadside were hung with shiny light bulbs, which looked dazzling and beautiful.

"Please come here to queue up to buy tickets!"

At the three entrances of the square surrounded by cherry blossoms, dozens of staff shouted at the crowds sweating profusely, instructing people to line up to buy tickets and enter the venue.

"Why are there so many audiences? Isn't it expected that there are only a few hundred people? There are at least two thousand people here!"

"I heard that a cartoonist is coming to perform, and these people are fans of that cartoonist."

"No... no wonder those people's clothes are so strange. The word "spicy" behind them refers to the cartoonist? Miss Masako actually has fewer fans than a cartoonist!"

The staff were busy and chatting. Next to the crowd, there were some reporters queuing up with cameras to take photos of the scene, and a reporter even called the newspaper.

"Yes, unexpectedly, at least two thousand people... It's definitely not a trivial matter. Editor-in-chief, if you send someone to come here, we don't have enough staff!"

In the square, next to the temporary stage, Suzuki and Fukuyama were stunned when they saw the crowds of people in front of them.

"Mr. Fukuyama, who is that cartoonist? Why do you have so many fans?" Miss Suzuki asked excitedly. She made a lot of money now. With thousands of audiences, Masako Natsukawa's performance was a great success before it even started.

It can be expected that if Masako does not make any mistakes tonight, her number of fans will surge. And there will be many reports tomorrow. As a newcomer who has just debuted, Masako Natsukawa has picked up a big advantage!

"I don't know much about this..."

Fushan wiped his sweat and replied that the scene was also beyond his expectations. However... those who refused to provide a stage would definitely regret it if they were on the scene. It was not a small number to increase the number of audiences of thousands of people in vain.

"Masako Natsukawa is really lucky... But Miss Alice's vision is still so outstanding..."

Fukuyama sighed in his heart. The witch in Yanjing is indeed a witch. Even if she is not in the entertainment industry, the cartoonists she values ​​will have the effect of stardom. Fukuyama does not read comics normally, but after today, he felt that he had to go and read it...

"Miss Suzuki, our tickets are sold out!"

At this time, a staff member hurried over and looked very panicked: "The location at the scene is full, and now the crowd outside is starting to stir, so we can't stop it. They must enter the venue. What should I do now?"

Suzuki was stunned.

"It doesn't matter if the tickets are sold out, let them pay for the money and enter the venue directly." Fukuyama has more experience and answered for help: "Because there is no position, these people may be dissatisfied. You have to cut the admission fee in half..."

"So that's it. I understand!"

The staff suddenly became enlightened and hurriedly retreated.

Miss Suzuki made up her mind. The cartoonist didn’t need to earn money, and the ticket income tonight was all Masako. This time it was so profitable!

"Mr. Fukuyama, Masako's performance is about to begin. I'll go to the backstage to help prepare." Suzuki looked at his watch, Jue left, Fukuyama stood there to help with some chores. After the performance began, he found that the order at the scene was good.

Although most of the audience did not come for Masako, they stood without making a fuss. Many people gathered together to chat, but they did not make a loud noise that hindered Masako's performance.

"What are they talking about?"

Fukuyama walked over with a hint of doubt. He wanted to hear the chat content of these people.

"Teacher He Xi came to Fukuoka to me and my friends. He is even more intimate than the rumors. Look, this is a photo of us being together..."

"I'm so envious. Teacher He Xi is really handsome. Alas... He stayed in Kanagawa for a day a while ago and left. I didn't take time. Today I came to Tokyo. I don't know if I can meet him."

Several young people were talking about cartoonists, and Fukuyama pricked up his ears. What kind of cartoonist is that? He seems to be very close to readers.

"Don't worry, Teacher He Xi will leave tomorrow. He will find a place to meet everyone tonight!"

"The last time he met us in Osaka, but some readers were too overkill and refused to let go when they held him. This kind of scene must not happen today..."

"Yes, we can't make Teacher He Xi angry. He is the only person who is willing to get along with us."

Flirting together? Fukuyama frowned slightly. It was a strange thing that the cartoonist could actually make friends with his fans.

He became interested in He Xi, and on the stage, Masako Nagakawa's performance was unprecedentedly outstanding. With so many people watching, she did not make any mistakes. Her beautiful face and sweet singing caused a burst of applause under the stage.

Especially some young people who did not come for her, many of them clapped and took out their cell phones to take pictures of her secretly.

"Hmph!" Masako Nakagawa felt very satisfied. After tonight, her fans will increase again. Media newspapers will praise her, and the company will pay more attention to her. Perhaps in no time, she will become the new idol of young people in the East.

However, just as everything went well and when the last song was singing, Masako Natsukawa felt a trace of rain dripping from her face.

"It's raining!" She was shocked. The weather forecast did not say it was going to rain. What if the rain was said? What if she got wet?

Fortunately, she successfully finished singing the last song. After singing, the rain turned from raindrops to drizzle.

"Ha...it's so dangerous..."

Masako Natsukawa said she was thrilled, and her performance almost messed up. But she soon became happy again. It was raining. Now, the cartoonist's performance was about to be ruined, and he would not let his performance be shamed.

Masako Nakagawa looked outside the stage. The audience outside became turbulent. Some people cursed the weather, and more people seemed anxious.

But at this moment, Fukuyama suddenly walked onto the stage. He held the microphone and said, "Everyone, please be careful. Teacher He Xi will arrive immediately and will not break his promise."

His words shocked Masako Natsukawa.

"That cartoonist is crazy!"

It’s raining now, and it can be performed in the open air? And even if so, will those readers be willing to wait in the rain?

Outside Ueno Park, a taxi stopped.

"It's raining again, so unlucky..." Meng Huo got out of the car, handed a file bag to Chen Jie, and reminded him: "I'll run over first, you can take a good look at these things, especially this original manuscript, don't get wet!"

Chen Jie nodded, she took out the plastic bag to wrap the documents, and said, "Don't worry, Meng Huo, I will never let your comics get wet even if I try my best!"

The two-week trip brought her and Meng Huo a lot closer. Chen Jie was very happy that Meng Huo would hand over such important documents to her for safekeeping.

She knew that the comics in it were very important. This was a new work that Meng Huo prepared during his trip. According to him, this work may reduce the channel gap between Phoenix and Zhongxia Company. This means that this comic is a key comic that can open up the market for Phoenix Company.

"Meng Huo is really a workaholic..."

Looking at Meng Huo's back as he left, Chen Jie thought sweetly in her heart, but she witnessed the birth of this sea-centered comic, which also represents the memories of this trip in her heart.

"Auntie, Miss Huizi, let's go there too!"

Carefully putting the original manuscript of the comic, Chen Jie turned around and said to Li Qin and the others. No one would want to miss Meng Huo's last performance in Jidong, and Chen Jie was even more looking forward to the appearance of the piano piece.

But she was a little worried that Meng Huo hadn't played the piano for a long time, and Chen Jie had never seen him practice during her trip. Can he play in front of so many people?

"What kind of piano music is it..."

Yoshida Keiko held up an umbrella, Chen Jie held Li Qin, who was motion sickly, and the three of them walked towards the square together.

At this time, the square was drizzling. Some viewers who had originally watched Masako Yoshida sing found this kind of weather and turned around and left. Those who saw the flyer in also left one after another, and only a few people who didn't know the truth would stay because of curiosity.

But even though these people left, there were still two thousand people left in the square, densely packed, and everyone was waiting quietly. Some cameramen wiped the rain in front of the camera. Soon, like a huge thunder in the rain, the crowd suddenly cheered.

"Teacher He Xi!"

The camera quickly turned the camera forward, and the crowd gradually separated, revealing a young man.
Chapter completed!
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