man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 476 [475] Public opinion and black and red
After solving some of the troubles Ms. Chiho encountered, Shiina Iori's life entered a period of harmony and calm in the next half month.

His daily life is gradually simplified to a few simple steps such as exercising, attending classes, reviewing, and shooting videos, and the attribute points of various skills have also steadily increased in his ordinary life.

Mrs. Shiina, his wife, and girlfriends in Wen Naixi's apartment also gradually found a small narrow space that can accommodate each other during the running-in with each other.

Although the daily life is not very harmonious, at least there is a sign of mutual tolerance.

For the Shiina wives in Fuminoki's apartment, this is just a small step in life, but for Shiina Iori himself, it is a big step towards the hope of life!

Probably driven by this motivation, Shiina Iori's expectations for the future have become more and more optimistic.

However, due to the steady improvement of internal factors, Mr. Shiina, who is gradually lost in the gentle village, seems to ignore the undercurrent of the outside world.

"Nagi-chan, won't you come with us?"

At the door, Miss Yui was waiting at the entrance with a small book bag on her back and a large sun hat.

Shiina Iori also had a schoolbag on her shoulder, and shook the car keys in her hand, jingling:

"Let's drive there."

"no need."

The landlady, who got up half an hour later than Iori and the others, had just finished taking a shower. She was sitting on the sofa wiping her wet hair with a towel. The TV in the living room was on, playing today's morning gossip news. Holding a piece of sausage bread that Iori put on the kitchen counter in his mouth, he turned to watch TV on his own:
"I made an appointment with Kaoru to take the subway there today, so you can go by car."

"Then let's go down first."

"Bye~"

Nagisa waved her hands without looking back, listening to today's morning news habitually.

".According to the report of "Weekly Bunshun", the super newcomer music up "Sakurai Rito", which has been popular on the Internet recently, has had an affair with several women, which caused a sensation among the fans. Rumors"

Halfway through hearing this, Nagisa Miyahara, who was wiping his hair with a piece of bread in his mouth, was startled for a moment, then raised his head suddenly, just in time to see several screenshots appearing on the TV screen.

Just looking at the angle of the picture, one can see that the other party is obviously a surveillance video from an upsight position, or a sneak shot of a trailing party, but the figure in the picture can be generally determined to be Iori.

"Clap."

The bread fell on the ground, but Miss JK completely forgot to pick it up, staring at the report with wide eyes.

It's just that because the picture has been processed, from the scene on TV, it can only be roughly recognized that the men in it are all the same person.

"Iori—!"

Seeing halfway through, Nagisa suddenly reacted, crawling and running towards the gate.

But as soon as he went out, he saw that the elevator had reached the bottom of the building, so he immediately picked up his phone again.

"Dududu-"

"This idiot! I don't even know when I was followed."

Gritting her teeth and cursing, Miss JK responded very quickly, quickly hung up the phone and clicked on another number.

"Hey?"

"Aunt Liuyuan?"

Shiina Iori, who has long been accustomed to living a peaceful life these days, does not know that her own affairs have already started a nearly mighty ferment of public opinion on the Internet, and now it is only a wedge away from the collapse.

Today, he was still the same as usual, sending Shino to work in an ordinary way, and taking Yui to school along the way, and finally drove slowly to Dongdae University.

Because of the correction of living habits, Shiina's family is still working relatively healthy now. Even at this time, they have just caught up with the morning rush hour in Bunkyo District, so the road is not too congested. It was not until they approached the school gate that they realized today. I don't know why, there are many vehicles that I haven't seen on the main road.

It doesn't look like a private car yet.

"Is there anything going on today?"

Sitting in the car, Shiina Iori looked at the mighty battle in front from a distance, hesitated for a while, or parked the car in the parking lot outside the school, and turned to walk into the school from another road.

When he was about to approach Chimen, he glanced nonchalantly at the busy crowd around him—it was a group of journalists armed to the teeth with guns and cannons.

At this time, the group of people were all facing the camera, chattering something into the microphone in their hands, which was a little hard to hear.

At the gate, there was a group of Dongda security guards working hard to maintain order on the scene.

Shiina Iori lifted up her mask, and glanced at them suspiciously.

It's autumn now, and even with Shiina Iori's current physique, he is completely immune to all kinds of dust symptoms, but for him now, the mask is not just a simple dustproof tool, but more, it is In order to slightly conceal his charm that has nowhere to rest.

Shiina Iori has already discovered that after wearing a mask, she can effectively reduce the probability of striking up a conversation by nearly 50.00%.

This is a great efficiency improvement for his daily travel!
However, for some reason, just as he was covering his mask and was about to go in the direction of Chimen, suddenly someone with sharp eyes pointed at him:

"Appeared!"

Shiina Iori turned his head in a daze at first, and then saw the group of reporters who could barely keep order, swarming towards him like a tide.

He instinctively wanted to run at first, but he never thought that the group of reporters and photographers had laid an ambush in front of the red gate early on, and surrounded his escape route from all directions. The noise gathered like a thousand ducks.

"Mr. Sakurai, how do you feel about the incident where you stepped on multiple boats?"

"May I ask how many women are you dating at the same time?"

"How did you seduce these women, do they know each other's existence?"

"Did you get admitted to Dongda University by cheating? How about your grades?"

"As a student of Dongdae University with a great future, may I ask why you did such a thing?"

"Did you start doing nicoup because you plan to wash your hands and go ashore? What kind of work did you do before?"

"May I ask if you can provide me with a channel to contact these women?"

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The dense swarming voices rang in the ears one after another, and the chaotic movement made Shiina Iori feel a little dazed for a while, and instantly recalled the scene of being followed by those fans a few days ago in his head.

But unlike the fans who were somewhat orderly at the time, the group of reporters behind him now is like sharks smelling blood in the sea, rushing towards him fiercely and bloodthirsty, even Shiina Iori Physical strength, I only feel that I am driven by the sea water in the crowd, and occasionally I will find that my feet do not touch the ground when I take a step.

Not only that, but many people took this opportunity to move their hands and feet. While seven or eight hands were holding the microphone at him, many people stretched out their fingers trying to tear off the mask on his face.

If it hadn't been for Yizhi to cover it with one hand, and the strength was indeed greater than that of ordinary people, there would have been a lot of nail marks on his face at this time.

"Sorry, please let me go."

"No comment."

"Please arrange column time to interview me. Random interviews are not accepted."

It's a pity that the voice of a single person is so weak that it is almost powerless in front of this group of reporters who are noisy like ducks and only want to see bloody vermicelli in other people's stomachs.

Everyone was clamoring and swarming, bringing the knife-like microphone closer, but they didn't want to hear his voice clearly.

What they want to see is ugliness.

"Who let you in?"

However, just outside the almost chaotic noise, a scolding sound as cold as a cold wind suddenly sounded.

But many reporters still ignored this voice at first, and still chattered around Iori, trying to get the first-hand public opinion they longed for.

And the next moment, a group of strong men who were obviously taller and stronger than normal campus security guards appeared one after another, even though they were wearing security uniforms, and surrounded the noisy reporters without missing a single one.

At first, it was just a physical obstruction, but because of pushing and falling to the ground, many reporters stepped on each other, and the cameras fell to the ground. Throwing it out of the school gate like a little chicken.

There is only a mess left.

The sound of snapping pictures sounded from the surroundings, and the students who came to class in the early morning watched the excitement, raised their mobile phones to record and forwarded it, and then there was another storm on the Internet.

However, Yuki Terashima didn't care.

"what happened?"

Shiina Iori tidied up the wrinkled coat, and shook her head in the same doubt: "I don't know, did the matter of renting a boyfriend be sent up?"

He turned to look at Xing.

He is my immediate boss in various senses. Whether it is a company I haven't been to for a long time or a school, I am lucky to handle external matters here.

Xing, who was always calm, frowned rarely.

"I'll go back and ask."

Shiina Iori also realized that something was wrong.

After saying goodbye to Zai Xing, he came to the classroom and sat in the empty seat. It was rare that he did not start previewing immediately, but turned on his mobile phone and began to search for "Sakurai Rito" and "A few boats on foot" on the Internet. and so on.

I don't know if I don't turn it over, I'm startled when I turn it over.

Open the Japanese version of Chute.

[1. "The first sea king up master in 4000!!": Sakurai Rito]

【2. "Tokyo's Most Beautiful Man"】

【3. "Sakurai-style time management teaching"】

He is the only one in the top three most searched forums in the entire country.

Shiina Iori turned inside and took a look, her eyes were wide open.

All kinds of specious and unspectacular rumors piled up inside: what about "super rookie music up master", "quickly ascend to the top position through a female executive of a sleepwear company", "simultaneously dating with many rich children", "The legendary life of a scholar in Dongdae ", "It is rumored that you can meet ten girls at night, root runner", "Humanoid self-propelled hormone planter", "Need to take three catties of sea dog pills every day to keep energetic".
"These are all rumors made up by me!"

Shiina Iori is so angry, do these unreliable reporters dare to report truthfully?

How come there are still ads!
Then look down at the source of the link at the bottom: "Weekly Wenchun".

Oh.

Reasonable.

Since its establishment in the early [-]th century, this is a gossip newspaper known for its unreliability. It is not so unbelievable that a bunch of false news and one true news spread from these people.

However, most importantly
Shiina Iori looked at the photos of men and women with thick mosaics on the phone.

Through the subtle physical characteristics, he can roughly distinguish Nagisa sauce, Yui, Shino, Xing and others among them.

In addition, there are many female guests he had received in the early days of his business (referring to renting boyfriends).

If only regular wives, wives, and wives are counted, there are naturally only four.

But counting the 'guests' together, the number is a bit exaggerated.

Therefore, there are many "Sakurai-style time management master" tutorials on the Internet, which are roughly subdivided into 24 hours a week, dating a girlfriend every 13 minutes, and crossing Tokyo within 6 minutes.

At the same time, in addition, he announced not long ago that he will participate in this year's Budokan concert.

Internet public opinion immediately exploded.

After reading these hot searches one by one, Shiina Iori was a little confused in his head.

It's only been a few days since I haven't surfed the Internet, how can I break the ground?
For the next two consecutive classes, Shiina Iori was in a somewhat dazed state.

'I seem to have become a big star of black fire black fire? '

Vaguely, Shiina Iori finally realized this.

"Iori."

Just after class, someone called him at the back door of the classroom.

Many students who also paid attention to the news on the Internet also stared at Yizhi's every move, and followed suit after hearing the words.

Yuki Terashima was standing at the door, waiting with a calm expression.

"fortunate?"

Shiina Iori also noticed the gazes of others, and scratched her face with a wry smile: "There should be a lot of people blocking the school gate, right? I'm causing you trouble."

When Terashima Xing heard this, the expression on his always cold face seemed to pause.

Suddenly, the girl stretched out her hand as if nothing had happened, and with Iori's somewhat surprised expression, gently grabbed his face and pulled it down.

A flat smile appeared on the iceberg-like girl's face:

"Relax."

In the next second, the smile that seemed to be needed on Xing's face disappeared in an instant, like a flash in the pan, she turned around, led the way for Yizhi, and said to herself:
"I'm going out in the afternoon, you stay in my office first."

"Nobody comes in there."

"Come home with me tonight."

Speaking of this, Xing seemed to emphasize that he was not out of selfishness, and explained with a little force: "You will definitely cause trouble to them if you go back to the apartment over there."

"Iori-kun, you probably don't want that kind of thing to happen, do you?"

Obviously a normal sentence, but paired with Kami Terashima Yuki's calm and indifferent demeanor, it always gives people the illusion of being threatened.

Shiina Iori naturally had to agree.

After closing the door of the student union room, Yuki Terashima walked out of the school gate and got into the car, then slowly closed his eyes.

Even laymen, as long as they are entrepreneurs living in modern times, can see that this round of massive public opinion manipulation is obviously driven by someone behind the scenes.

After just a morning of investigation, fortunately, there are already some clues here.

However, it will also take a while to process everything.

The girl thought for a few seconds, then said indifferently to the little secretary with glasses girl in the front row: "Go to Chiyoda first, let that guy Hirao come out and explain what happened today."

"Call Ichijoji Aiko again, let her clear her head, and don't be manipulated like a fool."

"Then go to Yuan's house."

While speaking, the girl's overly calm voice made Aoi Ayase, who was holding the steering wheel in front, cool down slightly.

"Ask them what else they want to do."

　Broken bowl~!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)