"Lin Ruyu, right? Please sit down."

The middle-aged man opposite smiled and stretched out his hand to Lin Ruyu in front of him, smiling very comfortable. He looked at Lin Ruyu sitting in his seat with a puzzled look on his face, and smiled and handed the menu on the table to Lin Ruyu who was confused and continued, "What do you want to drink? I invited it, to express my apology for suddenly calling you out."

"No," Lin Ruyu frowned and shook her head, reached out and pushed the menu back, stared at the smiling middle-aged man across the street and said, "I want to know who you are more than this one?"

Lin Ruyu's heart was filled with a hint of coldness. She was stopped not far from school as soon as she left school. She watched him walk straight to him and smiled and asked if he looked like Lin Ruyu. One thing that is certain is that this person at least knows him and comes directly to him.

"Two cups of cappuccinos, thank you."

The middle-aged man smiled and handed the menu to the waiter on the side. He looked at Lin Ruyu opposite him and said with a smile, "I don't know if you drink coffee normally, so I ordered the same one as me. I hope you like it."

"As for my words," the middle-aged man still had a smile on his face, as if he was a harmless middle-aged social animal, and said with a smile, "My name is Nanxiang Wei, I think Lin Ruyu, you should have heard my name."

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Time went back two days ago.

"Mun Songsang," Nan Xiangwei knocked on the door with a large document bag, slowly pushed open the door, looked at Muramatsu Junliang looking up at him, and quickly handed over the bag in his hand, "This is what you want."

"Lin Ruyu..."

Shunry Muramatsu slowly flipped the documents at hand and said rumoringly. The above are detailed information from Lin Ruyu from the bottom to the big stages, especially after joining Wen Chun as a paparazzi, she has followed who she has photographed, what she has taken, and how much time she has achieved what results.

The above lists it in detail, especially involving his unique shooting skills and methods. The survey information is well documented.

"Is this what we got from Wenchunli's relationship?"

Muramatsu Toshira frowned and squeezed the document with a slight force. This document was so perfect that it was so perfect that it seemed that someone else had sent it to them on purpose.

"It's indeed a bit strange," Nanxiangwei had obviously read this information about Lin Luyu, and recalled with a frown:

"This information is said to be the head of the paparazzi named Wen Chun-chan, who was personally handed over to us by a senior executive named Matsumoto Matsumoto. It seems that he wanted to hand this thing to us through him."

"So..." Nanxiang Wei looked at Matsumoto Matsumoto continue to flip through the things on hand, lowered her head slightly and asked, "Do you think this thing is fake?"

"It doesn't matter if it's true, it doesn't matter?"

Muramatsu Toshira put the information on the table, stood up with a smile and poured a glass of water, stood by the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the street view outside the window, blowing the hot water from the boiling water, "What is important is Wen Chun's attitude."

"manner?"

Nanxiang's only face looked at Muramatsu Shunliang opposite him with confusion.

"Yes, attitude." Muramatsu Toshira's eyes were always focused on the bustling Tokyo night view outside the window, and the colorful colors illuminated the night sky of the entire Tokyo city.

"Wenchun conveyed an attitude of reconciliation to us, which can be seen from this report."

Muramatsu Toshira pointed to the report, smiled and looked at Nan Xiangwei who was still confused across the street, saying, "You don't really know that the people in Wenchun don't know who are in contact with us, right? If they want to, we can't get any news from them."

"And we can get from that so smoothly," Muramatsu Shunryo frowned.

"Masato Matsumoto."

Nanxiangwei said with a wink.

"Yes, Matsumoto Matsumoto, you said that the paparazzi in charge of Wen Chun-chan got Lin Ruyu's information in his hand. This shows that they are secretly releasing goodwill to us."

Muramatsu Toshira smiled and put her top back on the chair, put her top on her hand, slowly picked up the document, and from a small document, it seemed that she could see a lot.

Even the once-big man Wenchun paparazzi came a little bit of ambition.

"Wenchun is no longer the same Wenchun as before. In recent years, many magazines have the potential to come from behind in the gossip. Now it continues to rely on its previous advantages to continue to earn its capital."

Muramatsu Toshira narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly raised his fingers to the table and continued to analyze, "And they also have to think about breakthroughs and innovations, so seeking cooperation and development is their only choice."

"There is no irreconcilable conflict between us and Man-Hun," Muramatsu continued with a smile. "The grudges between Mr. Akimoto and Man-Hun have nothing to do with our Sony Music. Even if there is, then we have the opportunity to convince Mr. Akimoto, that he is a businessman now."

A glimmer of pride flashed in Muramatsu Toshira's eyes.

"If you are a businessman, you will have something to talk about."

"But, what are the benefits for us?" Nan Xiangwei heard that he worked for Wenchun again and seemed to have no concern about the development of Naituan from this director.

"In addition to Funchun's special care for our people," Muramatsu Toshira smiled and slowly closed the document, widened his eyes slightly, raised his lips, and smiled and said his greatest profit. "Mengchun's cooperation goal is me, not everyone in Nogizaka."

"Director Muramatsu?"

Nanxiang Wei's heart suddenly sank slowly. He suddenly realized the meaning of Director Muramatsu Toshiro in front of him. Muramatsu Toshiro can represent Nogizaka, but there is not only Muramatsu Toshiro in Nogizaka.

Where there are people, there is struggle.

By then, Wen Chun will become the sharpest knife used by this director to stab his own people!

"Nanxiangsang, don't worry," Jun Songliang looked at Nanxiangwei's face slightly pale. He smiled and walked around the table and patted Nanxiangwei's shoulder beside him and comforted him, "As long as you keep standing on my side, there will be nothing wrong, right?"

"Yes, yes." Nan Xiangwei's cheeks twitched slightly, and he responded with a smile, nodded quickly.
Chapter completed!