The next morning, Masayoshi Kishimoto drove to the five-star hotel and parked the car. He did not get out of the car, but took out his cell phone and called Sashimi Ishihara's mobile phone number.

Sarimi Ishihara heard the ringing of her cell phone, and she didn't look at the caller ID at all. She answered the phone and said, "Hello, I am Sarimi Ishihara."

"Listen to your voice, did you have a big time last night?" Kishimoto Masayoshi quipped.

"I knew you wouldn't have any good things to say to me. Wait, I'll get down right away." Sakimi Ishihara did not answer positively, nor did she say that she spent the whole night alone in the presidential suite in panic.

She wanted this matter to pass like this. In her opinion, perhaps the big man forgot about something.

Satomi Ishihara didn't want to continue to stay in this presidential suite for an extra second, and suddenly stood up with a relief to escape by snatching the door.

She looked haggard because she was nervous and scared last night and didn't fall asleep all night. She sat on the couch in the living room and watched TV to pass the time.

After a long time, especially in the second half of the night, I started to be unable to stand it. Even if I had been dozing off for a moment, I was immediately scared to wake up.

Her heart was filled with fear, fearing that the door would be opened, and then a disgusting strange grandfather came in.

Ishihara Satomi had been so uneasy that she had survived until now. She had a complete personal feeling of escaping from the sky.

She took the elevator to the first floor and exited the five-star hotel through the lobby. She didn't want to come here again for the second time in her life.

Satomi Ishihara looked around and found Kishimoto Masayoshi's car easily. Without hesitation, he walked over directly, opened the door and got into the passenger seat.

"I'll take you home now." Kishimoto Masayoshi pretended to be confused with understanding.

"You'd better send me to horipro company directly!" Satomi Ishihara still did not forget to go to the company every morning, after all, the notice was issued at that time.

Artists who have notices will go to work with their respective agents. They have become famous in the entertainment industry, popularity and fame, and have a position in the company. They naturally have nanny cars that are picked up and dropped off by special people.

As for newcomers like her or artists who don’t have any popularity, they will go there even if there is a notice. The most common means of transportation are naturally subways and buses.

Unless they are in a hurry, Tokyo's taxis are not something that they are unknown artists who can consume casually. These low-income artists may have about 100,000 yen or even tens of thousands of yen per month, and they may not have income.

In addition to pursuing their dreams, the most important thing is to survive first. Many people will also work part-time in izakayas, restaurants and other places.

After all, this is less likely to cost money by minusing personal rent, food, drink, water, electricity, etc. Sometimes it doesn’t even have transportation fees. So, I have to shamelessly ask other artists to borrow money or ask the company to advance part of the salary.

Otherwise, it would be to borrow money from friends, use credit cards, and micro loans outside... In fact, this path is not easy to go.

Among them, there are masters or artists with good interpersonal relationships, and they can also receive certain care and support from their predecessors. After all, it is a tradition in the Japanese entertainment industry.

At the request of Satomi Ishihara, Kishimoto drove her to horipro company. He remembered that the last time he came here, he took the initiative to hold a shareholders' meeting and officially announced that horipro company had been swallowed up by the Hard Gold Group and had changed hands.

After Kishimoto Masayoshi parked the car, Satomi Ishihara got out of the car. She was on the front and he was on the back. He said to the other party: "I'll wait for you here and I'll take you home later."

Satomi Ishihara stopped and walked forward, turned around and looked at him and said, "No need."

"I see that you look so bad and have heavy bags in your eyes. You must have been alone and didn't sleep well for the whole night!" Kishimoto Masayoshi couldn't help laughing.

Satomi Ishihara heard something in his words. When she was about to ask, she noticed that Kyoko Fukada's special car was parked behind his car.

As soon as the car door opened, Kyoko Fukada got out of the car. She saw that the other party did not walk straight towards the company without looking straight as she usually did inside. Instead, she stopped after taking a few steps and turned to face herself.

Fukada Kyoko suddenly bowed deeply at 90 degrees, and in an instant, Mi Ishihara Satomi became frightened and fussy.

Others are the top actress in Horipro Company and their senior, how could they make such a humble bow to her?

While Ishihara Satomi bowed to her ninety degrees, she also buried her head lower. She closed her eyes tightly and did not dare to open it.

As soon as Kyoko Fukada made her 90-degree bow, the agent who followed her also made the same 90-degree bow in the same direction.

Fukada Kyoko stood up straight, her eyes completely resting on Masayoshi Kishimoto and said, "I really didn't expect you to come here in person."

"It's such a coincidence that I was able to meet you here. Long time no see." Masayoshi Kishimoto blurted out.

"Long time no see, I thought you had forgotten me." The reason why Kyoko Fukada treated him with a three-point resentment was that she had already had a little emotion towards him.

Although I am already a hot female star, compared with Masayoshi Kishimoto's social status, it is nothing.

Of course, she couldn't contact him on the initiative, and the invisible wall of the class barrier was placed there. Kishimoto Masayoshi was not only the boss of Oda Nobuo, the president of the Horipro Company, who was the president of the Horipro Company, but also the recognized hard gold chaebol in the Japanese financial community.

"How could it be? We are friends who are short-lived after all." Masayoshi Kishimoto said bluntly.

"You speak nicely, but you don't have much practical actions." Fukada Kyoko walked towards him step by step and took the initiative to go over.

"You are not afraid of a scandal between me and you, so let's have a meal together tonight?" Kishimoto Masayoshi said with a smile.

"I have had any scandals with you. I was on the cover of "Weekly Fukaku Man-Hun". What's the point of rumoring about another scandal?" Fukada Kyoko said fearlessly.

"We'll decide tonight. As for the specific time and location, I'll send it to you later." Kishimoto Masayoshi decided to stop the railway.

"Don't fool me." Fukada Kyoko said with a smile on her face.

"When did I fool you? Don't forget, I'm a man who keeps my word. That's it! I'll take a step first." Kishimoto Masayoshi said calmly.

Before getting into the car, he looked at Sarimi Ishihara who buried her head in the soil like an ostrich, and said, "Siji Ishihara, don't always have a stern face.

You should smile more on weekdays. In this way, your smile can give people a sense of intimacy and healing effect."
Chapter completed!