Tokyo Girlfriend Guide.

Chapter 334 What is Hojo Kyosuke Support Club!

"Next, Ms. Amamiya Miki from Kinokuniya Bookstore, Shinjuku Main Store, Tokyo, will announce to us the first prize winner of the 2015 Honya Awards."

Yugong Weixi recited this sentence happily.

Some participants with good memories in the audience showed surprised expressions.

"Wait a minute, Yugong Weixi? Isn't it just..."

Before Wancheng Yaji could finish his question, he saw the lady emcee on the stage walk out of the emcee's platform, bowed and walked quickly towards the microphone that the mysterious man brought up.

"Can it still be like this?" He widened his eyes.

"It seems that Ms. Yugong really likes the first prize work."

Someone next to him whispered, just like the first recommender came to present the super excavation award, the first prize of the Honya Grand Prize is also the same rule.It will be announced by the bookstore clerk who is the most determined and admires the novel the most during the entire award process.

This is also a kind of honor, no wonder the smile on Yugong Weixi's face on the stage is almost overflowing.Although no laughter was heard, everyone could feel her excitement, so all the participants applauded.

Ishida Hidenori heard the discussion from the people around him, looked at the beautiful Miss Master of Ceremonies on the stage, couldn't help showing a smug smile, and then began to tidy up his clothes.

"What nonsense." Hojo Kyosuke sighed, this is really nerve-wracking, but he brought his family here.

"Yes."

Shigeru Hamamoto smiled wryly at the sponsor next to him:

"But Amamiya-san insisted on doing that. She supported "The Devotion of Suspect X" from the very beginning, and she was still actively canvassing votes halfway through. Her efforts made it impossible for everyone to say no, so we can only let her Just messed around once."

"Isn't it just right for the bookstore clerk to be the master of ceremonies, the bookstore clerk to vote, and the bookstore clerk to present awards?" Another executive member next to him said with a smile.

"Yes, pure." Shigeru Hamamoto smiled gratifiedly.

Yugong Weixi first stood on the spot and tidied up her shortness of breath due to brisk walking, and then took out a folded cardboard from her pocket.

"Good day, gentlemen. It is a great honor for me to announce the winner of the first prize of the 2015 Honya Grand Prize. After a long preparation in the past few months, we finally decided on this book.

April is spring and the season of cherry blossoms.In the busy work, it seems that only when the cherry blossoms fall on my shoulders, I will be alert to the arrival of spring.The moment I realized that spring had arrived, I couldn't help but think of fireworks and midsummer.

Summer belongs to popsicles. In hot weather, as long as you think of popsicles, saliva will be secreted continuously.When I was young, I thought it was because my salivary glands were overdeveloped. Only when I grew up did I realize that it was the instinctive desire for beautiful things.

Novels are such an existence for me. I like books, as long as I pick them up, I forget the world around me.

And last year, I was lucky enough to read a novel that made my tears flow like saliva.When I closed the book, after sorting out my mood, before I stopped crying, there was only a huge voice in my heart.

I want to recommend this book to everyone, such a book should be read by everyone!

My hands are shaking as I write this review.I can't stop thinking about the plot, characters, and words in the book..."

Everyone in the audience could feel the excitement of Yugong Weixi, the young lady who was as gentle as a lullaby when she spoke from the beginning, now her voice was full of enthusiasm.

"In Sri Lanka, this is almost like a public confession."

Misakime smacked his tongue.

"You don't understand this, right? This is the most important part of the pre-god wedding. Send a message to the gods."

Aisaka just hates that Hojo Kyosuke's female companions are not here, otherwise he would have to take two tons of eye drops.

"This is a person who likes to read." Hojo Kyosuke said seriously.

On the stage, Yugong Weixi was still talking non-stop, and she didn't know how she wrote so many words on that small piece of cardboard. It really made people suspect that the cardboard was just a decoration. In fact, all the contents She's got it all in her head.

Shigeru Hamamoto looked at the Miss Master of Ceremonies on the stage and felt that his head was full of bags.

The speech she submitted before was not like this.

The happiest person in the audience, apart from those related to Hojo Kyosuke, might be Ishida Hidenori. Hearing the praise of that beautiful lady, his excited blood used his brain, and his yellow-brown face added another red, three colors. Mixed up, it's so dark that I can't see what it looks like.

Finally, after taking a deep breath, Yugong Weixi folded up the silver cardboard in her hand and stuffed it into her left pocket.

Behind her, two staff members in black suits stepped onto the stage.It wasn't to help her adjust the microphone, but to hold the golden silk cloth on one side, preparing for a "wow--" performance.

At this time, the master of ceremonies should have said something, asking the speaker to announce the grand prize winner.However, since the master of ceremonies was speaking, Amamiya Weixi spoke directly.

"Then, it will be up to me to announce the works that won the 2015 Motoya Grand Prize."

After speaking, she took out another card from the right pocket.This time it was a gold card with the Motoya Daisaku logo drawn on it.

The color of gold is indeed a bit vulgar sometimes.But I can't help but like this house and use it a lot.No matter what, once there are more and bigger things, there will be a qualitative change.

The golden background wall, the golden ambient light, the golden floor, and the golden silk cloth are all about writing dignity on the forehead.

Yugong Weixi looked at the audience.

Feeling that gaze, Hojo Kyosuke couldn't help but straighten his waist, making the golden-red daylily flowers on his chest more bright.

The sisters Yukinoshita in front of the TV, Megumi Kato in front of the notebook, Sakura Yamauchi and others in the audience, even though they knew the result long ago, they couldn't help but look nervously at Miki Amamiya on the stage, blinking their eyes Unblinking, amazingly bright in the dark.

"Then, the winning works of the 2015 Motoya Grand Prix, selected by bookstore clerks across the country."

Yugong Weixi paused for a moment, feeling that the scene was terribly quiet, she seemed to be able to hear everyone's heartbeat, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, she raised her voice, and said the nice name:

"The Devotion of Suspect X by Kyosuke-san Hojo!"

As her words fell, passionate percussion music came out of the stereo immediately, and every beat of the drum seemed to be beating on a person's heart.

"The 2015 Motoya Grand Prize, the winning work, "The Devotion of Suspect X" by Kyosuke-san Hojo!"

As the master of ceremonies, Yugong Weixi repeated it again, and then turned her body to look behind her.

To put it simply, if there were not so many rituals before, the weight would not be heavier than what I ate at noon, but now, everyone feels a sigh of relief.

The two staff members standing next to the golden silk also quickly tore off the silk, revealing the true face of this huge object.

It is still a golden background, and in the middle are two huge book cover posters, that is, the back of Hojo Kyosuke.Below is a row of his books standing there, and then there are colorful cardboards filled with recommendations from the clerk, as well as handmade pop-up books and character stands.

"Damn it, I really want to take it home!"

Looking at the handmade pop-up book carefully crafted by the staff of the bookstore on the stage, Yingliang let out a cry of reluctance, but also knew that it could not be taken away.

"North, North, Hojo Kyosuke!?"

The first one to exclaim was Ishida Hidenori, if not for the sudden weakness of his legs, he would have been able to jump straight up.

This time, he was not as energetic as before. He slumped on the chair, stretched his legs, and almost kicked the reporter in front of him.

"That's right, Hojo-san won the award, and he really deserves it."

Having endured him for a long time, the reporter from "Weekly Wenchun" turned around and smiled.

"How is it possible! She pronounced it wrong!"

For a moment, Hidenori Ishida felt that the charming face of the master of ceremonies on stage became as ugly as his own wife, and his voice was as harsh as fingernails scratching a blackboard.

Feng Sakagang and the others on the side all showed happy expressions. If they didn't know that the occasion was wrong, they would have wished to take out their mobile phones and record it.

"The moment I decided to laugh out loud, I had already decided not to take the subway this week, no, this month," Misakime said.

"Me too, it would be fine if Ishida-san's ghost hurts me by mistake. But, Misaki, don't you want to go back to Kyoto?" Wancheng Yaji nodded.

"Hojo won such a big award, shouldn't we treat us who came from afar to congratulate him?" Misakime was still staring at Hidenori Ishida when he was learning to speak, already thinking about the subject of the next book.

"Hmph, let me tell you, Hojo's culinary skills are superb, even those kiosks in Kyoto, none of them can compare!" Aisaka also stared at Hidenori Ishida when he spoke, he was very real Mystery novelists, such a good subject, can't let it go.

Didn't the president write about the killing incident at the Kendo Tournament?It should be reasonable to have an award ceremony killing incident by yourself, right?This kind of person who sits down and watches others receive the award, but still give him applause, and seeing his happy appearance surrounded by beautiful girls, it should be reasonable to have murderous thoughts in his heart, right?
Only Saki Tetsuta showed a pitiful expression, shook his head, and couldn't bear to watch it any longer.At this time, seeing Hidenori Ishida's look of being completely lost, he felt that his methods were indeed a little naive, and he still had to keep pace with the times.Picking up other people's children from school and so on are all remnants of the old days.

In the Internet age, cyberbullying is the cheapest and most vicious weapon.That's right, it's time for the navy that was formed before to practice again, and the news of the big brother's award must be made known to the whole world.

Why didn't Hojo Kyosuke smile?Because he had already walked to the stage under the guidance of the staff before Yugong Weixi had finished reading the award speech.

As he said before, for him this is his wedding with Motoya Daisho, and for others who didn't win, this is their funeral.This does not specifically refer to Mr. Ishida Hidenori, although he did die more thoroughly.Not only is the heart dead, but also the social level is dead.

That's it, he has to keep his face from laughing.

"That's it, it's time to smile a little more happily."

When Hojo Kyosuke walked to the stairs on the left side of the ceremony stage, a voice suddenly sounded.He turned his head and saw a slim figure slowly coming out of the small door behind the ceremony stage.

"Shi Yu!?" He shouted in surprise, with a wider smile on his face.

Wearing a long black dress, Kasumigaoka Shiyu slowly walked out of the darkness, her long black hair tied in a bun behind her head, fixed with a silver clip.There was a charming and bright smile on her face, and her wine red eyes shone like jewels.

Because of Naoka's relationship, Hojo Kyosuke knows a little about clothing.He agrees with the proverb in the clothing industry that "even a groom depends on clothes", that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles.Like him, even if everyone thought he was handsome before, it was unreasonable.

But wearing Zhihua's carefully prepared clothes, people will feel that he has broken through the sky handsomely.

But now, looking at the beautiful and mysterious Kasumigaoka Shiyu in front of him, he feels that the clothes are just a decoration.

It wasn't the luxurious black dress that made the girl more beautiful, but Kasumigaoka Shiwa's perfect figure and face made the dress bloom with a charm that the designer had never imagined.

He thought he understood Shiwa's wonderful softness already, but now he realized he was wrong.

Breasts are a woman's secondary sexual characteristics, and it can also be understood that people use this to identify your gender, so the importance of this part is self-evident.

Most of the breasts of beauties are beautiful, but that needs to be seen in the whole.

Some people are too small, making the whole look a little dry.Some people's waist is too big, and even the waist must become thick to support the weight of the upper body.

Some people's skin is rough, which looks unattractive; some people's skin is too white, and the blood vessels are too thick, which makes the full breasts look awkward.

But the breasts of Shiyu in front of her are perfect, thanks to the excellent imagination and memory, Shiyu in black dress, Shiyu without clothes, all seemed to appear in front of her eyes together.

The pair of huge and straight chests are being supported by the slender waist, soft, plump and coordinated.One point more is too fat, one point less is too thin.

Shiyu's face has the plumpness unique to Yu Jie, this perfect breast, matched with this buttocks that Ying Lili called erotic, and the slender legs that are constantly tightening the lines below.

"Are you here to attend our wedding?" Hojo Kyosuke couldn't help asking, and even forgot for a moment that he was going to go on stage to hold his other child, the Motoya Grand Prize trophy.

"I came to see you take our children and win the honor."

Kasumigaoka Shiwa took a step forward, her tone was soft and wet, and the hot air she exhaled made Hojo Kyosuke shrugged.

"Why didn't you tell me before?"

"surprise."

"surprise?"

"Well, come on stage, hold the trophy and be cheered by the people."

Kasumigaoka did not continue to explain, because the book cover of "The Devotion of Suspect X", the name of Kyosuke Hojo, and Miki Amamiya's voice had already appeared on the big screen.

"Next, Miss Amamiya Miki will present trophies to the winning works. Hojo Kyosuke-san, please."

I don't know how Yugong Weixi, who is both the master of ceremonies and the award presenter, restrained her smile and said such words, but maybe she didn't restrain herself at all, because the smile on her face was too bright.

The passionate music sounded again, this time it was orchestral music.There is no need for percussion music, because as Hojo Kyosuke walked towards the center of the ceremony stage, there was already warm applause from the audience.

Those who applauded didn't seem to be attending their own funeral at all. They were so enthusiastic that Hojo Kyosuke thought he was back at the junior high school graduation ceremony.

Um?wrong!

Among the scattered applause, there were a few particularly loud voices, as if they were borrowing hands from a cat, applauding without pain or death.

A thought suddenly came to his mind, his strong body control ability made him restrain the urge to turn his head to that side, and walked towards Yugong Weixi with a smile.

Walking to Miss Yugong's side, the two bowed to each other three times as if praying to heaven and earth, and he took the crystal trophy from each other.

When the two of them held the trophy together and faced the reporter to take pictures, a voice came from the stereo: "I present the commemorative trophy to the grand prize winner Hojo-san."

It was Shigeru Hamamoto, the chairman of the board, who came on stage in person. This was something that had to be said, but the emcee was presenting the award with a smile like a sunflower. It was impossible to explain while bowing, so he had to come.

flash!flash!flash!
The reporters in the audience seemed to be vying to show how good their wives bought with public money were, desperately taking pictures.

But now Hojo Kyosuke has no time to complain that he forgot to wear sunglasses, because his attention is all attracted by the lower right corner of the venue.

Mother?dad?Kaseko?
Ying Lili, Yukino, Miki?
And Onizuka, Danma, Goro Hata... Brother Maki?
He blinked hard, taking advantage of the pause between the flashes.

It didn't disappear, it was really them!It's really all here!

Hojo Kyosuke looked back and forth twice at Sakura Mitsuha and his mother on the left, and his heart was filled with a huge surprise.

It's really all here!

The mother was standing there with Kashiko in her arms, her face didn't change at all, she was excitedly holding Kashiko's hand and waving it towards herself.Father's face, which likes to pretend to be serious, is now full of bright smiles.

Ying Lili was wearing a white dress and a small skirt, standing between Yukino and Miki, as if... seemed very happy.

Miki and Yukino were also clapping vigorously, but they seemed to be cautious, and their eyes drifted in the direction of Hojo Kyosuke's parents.

The excitement on Onitsuka and Danma's faces was like when they were racing at a high speed with no one around. Hojo Kyosuke was afraid that they would blow their whistles.

Maki Kyosuke was wearing a formal suit, and Tsuzuki Yoshio was by his side as usual. The two of them looked formal as if they were here to attend a parent-teacher meeting, but they were applauding desperately without worrying that the suit would explode.

How can there be a child who doesn't want to share the honor with his mother, and how can there be a boss who doesn't want to tell his former subordinates how powerful he is now?

But Hojo Kyosuke's introverted personality made him sometimes unable to do those things, so he just invited his mother once, and after receiving the reply that he was traveling and couldn't come back, he didn't ask for any more.

As for Maki Kyosuke and Onitsuka, why, can it still be said that they all came to my awards ceremony?
but now……

Although a little embarrassed, Kyosuke Hojo wanted to raise the trophy and wave it vigorously towards his mother, so that Miki and the others could take a good look.

Wealth and honor do not return to their hometowns, like walking in brocade clothes at night.Now seeing so many people he cares about cheering for him, someone surrounded by a piece of gold really experienced the joy of accepting the award.This is much better than the reprint contract of the publishing house, and Fukuzawa Yukichi is also far behind.

That's it, surprise?

Taking advantage of the opportunity of turning his face away to allow the reporter on the other side to take a photo, he looked in surprise at Kasumigaoka Shiyu who walked up to the ceremony stage with him.

Shi Yu, she...

Hojo Kyosuke never expected to receive such a gift. Last night, before messing around with him, Shiwa did so many things.

This woman, he now understands why Yinglili is called Shiyu Yaonv.This is really a demon girl, which man can refuse a woman who takes the trouble to prepare such a surprise for himself?
Compared to Miki Amamiya in a silver lady's suit, Kasumigaoka in a black dress looks more like an award presenter. She stood aside, looking at Kyosuke Hojo and the trophy in his hand, full of pride and satisfaction in her heart .

This is the child of himself and Kyousuke!

From Kyosuke's writing of this book, asking for her own opinion, to correcting typos and grammar in the mid-term, to the final version later, she helped Kyosuke Hojo communicate with the publishing house bit by bit.

Compared with the children of Kyosuke and Kashiwagi Eri, his own children are obviously better!
The two just looked at each other like that, as if they could know each other's thoughts just by looking at each other.

"Cut, that woman!"

Eiriri curled her lips, even if she cooperated the whole time, even if Kyosuke's mother was by her side, she couldn't control her displeasure towards Kasumigaoka.

Damn it, why wasn't it me who came up with this idea! ! !

The girl let out a cry of unwillingness in her heart, and then she woke up in the applause of Hojo Mikiko, with a smile on her face and applauded enthusiastically.

When the love novel written by Kyousuke wins the prize, I will ask my parents, grandparents, grandparents, Kyousuke's parents, sister... and Yingliang's, Glass's, Naoka's, that woman's... Those who have subordinates like Kyosuke, editors from the publishing house, and all Momotaro's family members are invited to come here!
Others may have thought that Kyosuke Hojo was simply cooperating in taking pictures, but Sakura Yamauchi, who could accurately kiss his mouth with his eyes closed, immediately noticed something was wrong.

"Huh?! Aunt Mikiko!" She applauded while turning her head away.

"Aunt Mikiko?!"

Three exclamations sounded at the same time. Coincidentally, the four girls who were most familiar with Mikiko Hojo were not by her side at the same time.

"Didn't she say she was traveling in Antarctica?" Sanye asked.

"Not South America?" Sakura asked in surprise.

"..." Nitro looked at Xiazhiqiu Shiyu on the stage, and already had a guess in his heart.

There were also a few people in front of the screen who also saw Xiazhiqiu Shiyu.

"Hey, hey?? Where did this come from? My love rival actually ran to such a place?" Yukinoshita Yono yelled, lifted her long legs from the sofa, and rushed to the front of the TV, The champagne in his hand was almost spilled.

Rival?

Yukinoshita Yukino who was also looking at Kasumigaoka Shiyu on the screen couldn't help raising her eyebrows when she heard the word from her sister's mouth.The mother and sister have already decided on the candidates?

"Ah! Terrible woman!" Clover was startled, pointing to the screen and asking the two younger brothers next to her.

"Yeah!" Sachiko and Koba nodded repeatedly.

Miyamizu Toshiki, who couldn't help but look at his son-in-law's smile at first, had an ugly expression, just like when he saw a comet fall for the first time, although he didn't remember what happened at that time.

This bastard actually brought everyone to that kind of place!

The only person who wasn't surprised was Megumi Kato, who had received an invitation from Kasumigaoka before and also saw Eriri and others on the screen.

On the mobile phone is the sound of my sister yelling in surprise, and on the computer is everyone's applause for Kyosuke.

"Congratulations, Kyousuke~~" the girl whispered.

Hojo Kyosuke and Kasumigaoka Shiwa looked at each other affectionately on the ceremony stage. Off the stage, reporter Hirota Yoshitoki of "Weekly Bunshun" looked at the camera in his hand with a somewhat tangled expression.

I really didn't want to gossip!

Obviously standing with Hojo Kyosuke, the person holding the trophy with four hands is Amamiya Miki, but as long as the beautiful woman with a good figure in a black dress appears in the picture, anyone can see that she and Hojo There are stories between Kyosuke.

The editor clearly ordered me to come and shoot Hojo-san's glorious moment!

Hirota Yoshitoki was in a tangle, as a gossip reporter's instinct crazily encouraged him to take pictures of Hojo Kyosuke's obvious gossip, but the words of his boss and their magazine's consistent attitude towards Hojo Kyosuke made him control his hand again.

The music that had been playing for a long time finally stopped, which also represented the end of the photo session.

"Ahem, okay..."

The coughing of the temporary master of ceremonies Hamamoto Shigeru made the reporter Hirota Yoshitoki heave a sigh of relief, and also made the two people on the stage, whose eyes were almost glued together, calm down a little.

"The awarding of trophies is over, and the sub-reward will be awarded next, a [-]-yen library card provided by Neon Book Popularization Co., Ltd."

While the master of ceremonies was speaking, Hojo Kyosuke also handed the trophy to Shiwa-senpai.

However, although receiving the trophy with both hands is a courtesy, he always felt that Shiba-senpai's careful movements and facial expressions seemed to be receiving a baby.

No, I must have been infected by that guy Aisaka Go!

At most, it is the crystallization of love between me and Shiyu-senpai, there is no child made of crystal.

After seeing Shiba-senpai step off the stage with the trophy and walking towards his mother and the others, he turned around again and looked at a man who didn't know who it was.

No, library card...

It's not as good as making rice and peanut oil...

Complaining in his heart, he smiled and held up a huge library card with the man for the reporter to take pictures again.

After the sub-reward was the set of mechanical pencils he chose. Last time, Yamato Changjing, the executive officer of the Zebra company, walked over with a smile, holding a huge cardboard with stationery patterns in his hand.

Yugong Weixi, who returned to the emcee's desk, took over the microphone and began to read the advertisement in a soft voice.Yes, the ad word, the stationery company probably gave way too much money.Mixi Amamiya was like reading a product introduction, from the plastic material of the mechanical pencil casing to the manufacturing process of the continuous lead, even the name of the lead lead was typed on the big screen.

Although he doesn't give himself a share of sales, Hojo Kyosuke still maintains a perfect smile.

The flashes flashed wildly again, and Kyosuke Hojo didn't know how big a page these people planned to award themselves and Motoya. Could their magazines or newspapers fit so many photos?

After the special appreciation, there is a flower offering. Someone who thought this ritual was good before, now he can only look at Ishida Hidenori in the audience to find fun for himself.

Wait, it's all up to now, who set up the game for him?

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