At 7 o'clock in the evening, Masayoshi Kishimoto knocked on Maki Iwasaki's door with a large bouquet of flowers in both hands. Naturally, the person who opened the door for him would not be Maki Iwasaki himself, but a maid from her family.

Under the personal guidance of this maid, Masayoshi Kishimoto walked for a long time and brought him to Maki Iwasaki. He took the initiative to walk to the other party and gave the large bouquet of flowers in his hand.

After Iwasaki took it, there was less than ten seconds before he transferred it to his close maid's hand.

"Dinner is ready. I'm just waiting for you to get in the table." Maki Iwasaki smiled.

Of course, Masayoshi Kishimoto understands that this can enter other people's homes to be guests, which means that the relationship between the two parties is extraordinary. If it is a woman, it will be less and less easy.

Masayoshi Kishimoto didn't think too much about his mind. With his understanding of Maki Iwasaki, it would be as simple as having dinner together.

The two sat face to face in a dining room. Although the table was long, one was not on the head and the other on the tail. They sat on the center seat.

Something unexpected happened to Kishimoto Masayoshi because the cold dishes on the table turned out to be Chinese Sichuan cuisine. He felt that things would not be simpler.

"I heard that you like Chinese Sichuan cuisine, so I specially invited a famous Chinese Sichuan cuisine chef in Tokyo to cook it. I don't know if it's authentic enough to suit your taste?" Maki Iwasaki said lightly.

"Aren't you afraid of hotness?" Kishimoto Masayoshi smiled and responded.

"Chinese Sichuan cuisine emphasizes spicy and fresh fragrance, with all kinds of dishes and flavors. This truly authentic Chinese Sichuan cuisine is not just spicy." Maki Iwasaki told me lightly.

"It seems that you understand it very much!" Kishimoto Masayoshi knew that she was not wrong. This is something that even most Sichuan people don't know. Sichuan cuisine is not "a piece of red" spicy.

As time goes by, modern people, especially young people, like its spicy taste even more. People who like spicy food all over the world naturally tend to like Chinese Sichuan cuisine.

The feeling of spicy is to abuse yourself, making the tongue feel spicy and hot, causing dopamine to produce in the brain to bring a sense of pleasure.

Even if many Japanese people like the spicy flavor of Chinese Sichuan cuisine, it is not surprising. They have long liked typical Sichuan cuisine such as Mapo tofu and spicy hotpot.

"I didn't understand these things at first, but the Chinese Sichuan cuisine chef told me specifically. I know that you like to drink Wuliangye, the one among Chinese liquor, the most.

I can't drink this thing with you." While Iwasaki Maki reported it to the truth, he raised his hand and asked the maid who served him to pour wine for him.

Masayoshi Kishimoto crossed his hands and leaned on the back of the chair with his back relaxed back. He first poked through the thin window paper between the two and said, "You are so high-level reception for me, I'm afraid you're just for dinner!"

"I originally thought that after eating with you, we would have a good chat. Since you can't wait to know, then I will give you my best." Iwasaki Maki smiled.

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his right hand again to make a gesture to let everyone else here leave, leaving only the two of them.

All the people who were waiting for her Iwasaki left the restaurant and closed the door. She smiled slowly and said, "Do you a favor!"

"It is my honor to be able to contribute to Miss Maki. If I can do this for you, I will have no choice but to do it. Otherwise, I will be helpless." Masayoshi Kishimoto did not say anything completely, leaving room for nothing.

"There is a politician who not only needs advertising, but also needs votes. Since he has such a need, should we support the other party's ambitions? It is even more convenient to have such a person standing at the front desk to do things and endorse us." Maki Iwasaki said bluntly.

Masayoshi Kishimoto understands that advertising is naturally related to Tokyo TV. If she doesn't nod, this will make it difficult for her to deal with.

He and Maki Iwasaki own 50% of the shares of Harmony Media, which means that he is one of the major shareholders of Tokyo TV.

Japanese politicians have always needed to advertise to attract votes. As for what political propositions this person put forward, few ordinary people will really care about it.

They are all busy working to make money and survive, so how much time they care about this thing. Except for students, it is because they also believe in the democracy educated in the school.

In fact, after all, I was almost changing the soup and not changing the medicine. Just as I said in "Entertainment to Death" I watched in my previous life, politics is also a kind of entertainment show.

The United States has been doing things like this for a long time. The propaganda role of a TV station is an existence that no politician can ignore. This politician who can use the TV station to promote must be nationwide.

Ordinary politicians in Japan either hold the speaker and talk around everywhere, or they sit in the car with the tweeter hanging on it over and over again.

In addition, posters with photos of themselves are posted in many places to attract attention, organize special campaign teams to work, etc. As for the purpose, it is nothing more than to get familiar with others so that others can vote for themselves.

In capitalist countries, the reason why politicians need to move closer to capitalists is to seek support. This not only requires political contributions to the campaign, but also requires other resources in their hands.

The media is something that is very important to them. This is a special thing for politics. Of course, it is also a high-risk and high-return investment behavior.

For this reason, Masayoshi Kishimoto also reminded him of a story he learned in his high school textbook political book in his previous life. Rockefeller Jr. wanted to run for US president, so he wrote to his father for money.

Old Rockefeller wrote a letter in person and said, "Son, the votes are too expensive, so don't buy anything you can't buy. The other party has already said it clearly enough."

Of course, the buying in his words is not just about using money to buy from voters, but another way of tactfully spending money to buy votes. For example, how much is promised to the Federation of Steel Workers and how much is to give to the truck driver union across the United States...

As mentioned in "Entertainment to Death", the father and son are watching politicians verbal debates on TV. The son asked his father, which one should we choose? The father told his son that they were all bastards.
Chapter completed!