Sword Men's Guide to Re-Employment

Nan Chuan Yu didn't expect that the first one to sign the contract was actually Awataguchi's family.

This variety show tentatively titled "Our Family" is a self-created program on an online platform.

Because many of the audience on this platform are housewives, and they are the most fanatical and normal fans. Their daily attention also revolves around all aspects of the family, so the program team chose such a plan.

Because there is no precedent before, and the audience's acceptance is not sure, the platform not only invites a few popular families, but also invites a few recently popular traffic.

Then,? A strange entertainment company accepted the invitation, and decided to change people without authorization.

The platform originally disagreed. As an old-fashioned video website with a lot of accumulation, they are not those emerging platforms that are willing to do anything to accumulate popularity, so they are naturally much more arrogant.

Then they received the photos.

In the photo is a young man with aqua blue hair and a group of children.

Under the sun, everyone's smiles were bright, and the warmth and joy seemed to overflow the photos.

The platform said: Hmm,? It smells so good.

And because I was not present at the time of signing the contract, the staff of the platform were still a little uneasy.

However, Nan Chuan You's calm inexplicably gave them a reassurance.

As the director and chief planner who directed the overall situation, after listening to the blind trust of the staff but unable to produce evidence, he could only scratch the thinner head.

"Look at it while shooting,? If it doesn't work, just edit it."

"Can't cut too much,? We spent a lot of money on them."

After Nan Chuanyou finished signing the contract, he took the plan with the red word "Secret" sent by the staff, greeted them in a friendly place, and turned to leave.

Beside him, the lawyer hired at a high price had packed up his things and left, leaving only Jimu Qingren with a slightly tired expression.

"You worked hard today, right? Your home is in Tokyo, or you can just go back and rest." Nan Chuanyou looked down at the pair of high heels on Jimu Qingren's feet, and said with concern.

"I got paid." Ji Muqing shook his head, then sighed softly, "It would be great if there are relevant contacts. The plans I handed over now are not for testing the waters, but for speculation."

"It's okay, don't worry, take your time." Nanchuan Yu was very calm, and the moment he slowed down and walked out of the building, he took off the tight suit on his body, revealing the light blue shirt underneath, and loosened it in one breath.

He often wears school uniforms and sportswear, and he doesn't like the feeling of tight suits at all, but in order to make himself look more mature, he still found out the clothes at that time.

"But..." Jimu Qingren sighed softly and rubbed his swollen temples, "It doesn't matter if we slow down, but how much time can artists waste? Seconds are wasted."

Under the work attire, Jimu Qing looked upright and awe-inspiring, which made Nan Chuanyou, who was already paralyzed by salted fish, feel a little guilty.

Even if time invades, the appearance of the sword man will not change in the slightest, this is Fu Sangshen.

So they don't need it, so it's urgent.

Nan Chuanyou tilted his head slightly, and met the pair of eyes burning with the flame called struggle.

"Okay, keep working hard." Nan Chuanyou was dejected for a while, and managed to adjust his mentality.

There has been no pressure in life, and naturally there is no motivation, but once there is pressure, Nan Chuanyou instantly jumps up like a fully wound spring frog.

Collecting information, learning about news, and communicating with friends who didn't exist at all. After all the work was over, I dragged my tired body to sit on the last bus, and the moon also rose to the sky.

At this time, Nanchuan Yu finally had time to check the mailbox.

In the mailbox, Yizheng briefly described the experience of today's reception, and expressed his doubts.

As a sword with sufficient combat experience, Yiqi Yizhen can perceive that the government staff who came to inspect today should obviously belong to a special category.

"It doesn't matter. After all, everyone is very powerful, and the government department should be vigilant." Nanchuan You dialed a phone number, and the phone over there was connected immediately.

"Yes, Lord God Examiner." In the first phase, his voice was soft, but apart from his flat voice, Nanchuan You could also hear the noisy environment on the other end of the phone. "Phase [-], what's wrong with you?" Nan Chuanyou tensed his body.

"It's okay, my brothers are here."

Obviously, the noisy gunshots and explosion/explosion sound disappeared after a few exclamations and screams.

Night battles will always belong to the world of daggers.

"Period one, are you not injured?"

Night battles, the nightmare of swordsmen.

"A golden Qingqi was broken, the main body is fine." Yiqi Yizhen said lightly.

"That……"

"Don't worry, they've already been repulsed." Yiqi Yizhen softly comforted, "Don't come to Yokohama so late, it's still too dangerous for an ordinary person here at night."

Hearing the ease in Yizheng's voice in the first phase, Nanchuan Youxin relaxed when he remembered that the men with swords and swords were inhumans after all, and there were protective measures for returning to the main pill after being seriously injured.

Although I also want to participate in the battle of the swords, just like the battle with Jianfei Violation.

The stress and thrills are enough to make your scalp tingle and your adrenaline soar.

But Nanchuan Yu also knew his own severity and was familiar with this state.

Especially since games weren't like this before.

The god judge only needs to tap the phone screen, and the battle begins.As for the activation of the polarized sword skill during battle.The choice of the sword men's fighting route, can they kill the five-flowered gun daddy who has armor-piercing skills first...

It's all about luck.

Even if the anxious judge hangs down on the bed, the swords can't hear it at all, and can consume all the fatigue points all the way.

"Hey." Thinking of this, Nanchuan Yu also adjusted his mentality, "Then you all pay attention to protecting yourselves."

"I won't embarrass adults."

While talking, the tram wobbled to the stop.

After hanging up the phone, Nan Chuanyou raised his head, his eyes froze slightly.

Under the moonlight, the boy sat on the seat under the tram stop, looking up at the moon in the sky, as if he was waiting for something, but he didn't seem to be waiting for anything.

"Gang..." Nanchuan Yu opened his mouth.

But in Leibo Street, several people gathered together, their faces were very ugly.

What they hold in their hands are guns and ammunition that are rare to see in Leibo Street, and they are also multiple organizations gathered to fight together.

If it weren't for the pressure brought to them by a group of minors in the "sheep" back then, these organizations that have been lurking in Leibo Street for many years would not give up their past grievances and join forces to deal with those outsiders.

Although the farsighted among them have already noticed the changes brought about by these outsiders to Leibo Street.

Even, they are restoring order in Saibo Street.

But what good does it do them?

Relying on physical fitness to win over a group of subordinates, even on Leibo Street, they can be very comfortable.

They are the ones who least expect changes in Saibo Street.

Then, they met the most incomprehensible opponent in their lives.

In the darkness of night, a child who appears and disappears.

Maybe it wasn't the children, they didn't know, and the light from the flashlight couldn't reach those people.

The speed is fast, the power is strong, and the most frightening thing is that the bullet in your hand has already hit, but only a black shadow flashes, and the opponent disappears for a second and appears on the spot safe and sound.

It was like a nightmare.

"Didn't you say that they are all weak children?"

A few embarrassing people leaned against the corner of the wall, carefully suppressing their breathing. There was no sound of footsteps in their ears, only the whistling wind.

However, these few people couldn't suppress their trembling and violent heartbeats. Fear seemed to have clenched their breaths. It was too scary. The previous "sheep" organization still had only one leader who was too strong to be unreasonable.

But now, they are facing a group of people.

"Hey, have they followed?"

"No way..."

"Damn it, when did Yokohama have so many monsters?"

"Hush, be careful, don't be discovered by them."

"So what if we don't get discovered! Most of our people have been wiped out, it won't be long... not long..."

"How long will it be?" A clear and clear child's voice sounded above several people's heads.

Everyone's breathing stopped suddenly, and they looked up.

At this time, the clouds cleared and the mist cleared, and the moonlight fell. A boy with long orange hair was holding a short knife in his hand, and looked at everyone with blinking eyes.

"Ahhhh!"

For a moment, the screams seemed to indicate the tragedy that had taken place in this place.

Then, instead, the corners of his lips curled up, Ranto Shiro, who looked even more unpredictable in the night, was taken aback.

"What did you do?!" Five Tigers' trembling voice sounded, as the fastest group of polarized knives, he was the first to rush to Ranto Shiro's side following the voice.

Chaos is very innocent.

Not knowing what bad things the Leibo Street people would think of because of his hair color under the moonlight, Ranto Shiro slapped the timid Five Tigers beside him.

"Go, last wave, tie them up."

"Oh, oh, okay." The five tigers let go of their hands, and a white cat in his arms turned over and landed deftly. It landed silently, but suddenly turned into a huge white tiger.

The few people who were frightened at first screamed when they saw a tiger with a blue light in one eye less than one meter away from them.

After two strokes of the dagger went down, it was found that several people had passed out.

"Ah this..."

Looking at the other brothers who rushed over, Luan and Wuhutui tried to explain that they hadn't done anything, but they met a pair full of words:

"Don't explain, you're really cruel" eyes.

As the full-level polarizing sword, the strength of the two vibration swords can be regarded as the top combat power in Honmaru, but one disdains to explain, and the other is not good at words.

I can only take the blame in silence.

In short, after this night, apart from sporadic cowardly and doggy forces in Leibo Street, an entertainment company looms as the dominant one.

"But... we are a serious company." Nan Chuanyou thought uncertainly as he looked at the sudden increase in contracts in his hand.

The author has something to say: Today I have a dinner at work, secretly code words on my mobile phone, and catch up with updates.

Typo... typo I'll check tomorrow.