Maybe a Fake Gintama Chapter 388: :Humans always crave companions!
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Contrary to these two people, Atong Jiang squatted down in place, slightly disappointed.
"What about you, what do you do?"
"Sleeping in the rough." Atong said bravely, curled up into a ball.
"Whatever you want, I don't care if you are eaten by monsters, let's go, Yasang."
Immediately afterwards, a human-shaped background board with long hands and feet came out of the background and walked towards the hotel without looking back.
"Why do you walk?!" Xin Baha pointed to the narrator who was walking towards the hotel step by step and frantically complained, "By the way, he is completely an uncle! That is a monster!"
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At night, Atong Jiang squatted outside the hotel alone, curled up in a ball, unable to hide her loss. In front of Atongjiang is a small bonfire...
Atong-chan, who bowed her head and didn't know what she was thinking, was suddenly attracted by the laughter coming from the hotel not far away, and even turned her head and looked at it secretly.
"This is delicious Aru!"
"Oh shit! It'smypan!"
"You guys are eating too much, really, hahahaha..."
"I'm not lonely..." Atongjiang pretended to be stubborn and said to herself, then rubbed her groaning stomach, and squatted down again, hugging her legs into a ball, low He continued with his head, "I don't have... it doesn't matter if I'm alone..."
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Atong-chan: "After that, we continue our journey to save the world, I'm still the same, not staying at Gandhara L☆OVE Hotel. 』
"It was a little scary at first, but maybe I was lucky and didn't get attacked by youkai while sleeping. But..."
"Every time I wake up in the morning, I always see footprints in the sand that seem to surround my balcony. Are you trying to attack me? Or are you already following me? It's not very clear, but oddly enough, I don't find the footprints scary. 』
"Compared to this, the laughter of everyone from the OVE hotel from time to time makes me both envious and jealous... Why can they ignore me and only they are so happy? Why isn't anyone calling me in? While saying that I would not go in by myself, I continued to sleep in the rough while thinking about these self-willed things..."
"Just one night... I woke up from my sleep feeling something and found myself surrounded by "yokai"! Yes, I finally saw the monster that left those footprints..."
On the screen, Shinhachi, Kagura, and Agao all squatted on the ground, guarding around Atong-chan.
"The monsters are neither trying to attack me nor targeting me, but have been... protecting me. 』
"I told them to leave you alone, but one or two didn't listen to me. What a bunch of idiots, right?"
The original narration or the sound of the background board came over at this time. Atong followed the sound and looked over, only to see the narrator brother standing not far in front of him.
"Hey, do you think the guys who do these things will do those nasty things? How can they sully your sleeping face who want to protect your sleeping face? If so, you still want to think that way. , just continue your camping. Thanks to you, I feel very comfortable in the OVE Hotel by myself."
After speaking, the narrator turned his head and walked towards the hotel step by step...
Atong: "At that time... I saw that the **** of the narrator who was talking like that was covered with sand..."
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"From the second day onwards, among the hilarious voices from the L☆OVE Hotel in Gandhara, there was another voice. This laughter echoed in the desert even louder than other voices. in..."
The narration of Yinshi's summary has just ended. With the bell of Dangdang, the host on the side raised the microphone and shouted: "End! Simentong Guards, successfully entered the hotel!"
Speaking, the host sucked her nose, wiped the tears she couldn't stop on her face, and then said, "Obviously I entered the hotel, but what's the matter with this refreshing feeling?"
"Refreshing ass!" Kondo jumped out and shouted in dissatisfaction, "Obviously it's strange! Atong-chan also made a narration on the way? I still use "" to distinguish it from ""? Apparently Atong Jiang also participated in their pre-discussion, right? Does it really matter if there are two narrations? ! "
"Yeah, yeah!" Jiang Cheng jumped out immediately, holding his hands in dissatisfaction and said, "Where's the world? Isn't their purpose to save the world? In the end, they just went into the hotel together, right? They completely forgot to save the world. The world also recognizes it, right? This kind of new show will be given one star at most!"
Speaking, Jiang Cheng suddenly thought of something, snorted disdainfully, and continued with a look of contempt: "Ah, because it was originally L☆OVE, it was originally only one star. The rating is only two points. .Cut!"
"That, the Yoshihara team over there, please prepare quickly, it's your time." The host looked at Jiang Cheng and reminded.
"Hey, I have no choice but to go on like this." Jiang Cheng turned his face away and spat softly, then looked at the three Miss Baihua behind him, "How are you preparing?"
"Don't worry! Jiang Cheng sama! We will never lose to that kind of vulgar script that only has a one-star rating!" A Miss Baihua patted her chest and said, then turned directly to the backstage, and at the same time said Don't forget to raise your fist, "Sisters, let's go!"
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"It does look very motivated, so I'll leave it to you!" Jiang Cheng cheered.
Clang! !
"Then, Yoshihara team, it's up to you! Your love theater, the show starts!!" The host announced with the microphone raised.
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Tips: The following scenes are also virtual scenes.
When Jiang Cheng reacted, he realized that he was standing in a luxurious private office on the top floor of a tall office building in a suit and leather shoes. At this time, he was looking at the scenery outside through the window.
The narration of Miss Baihua's cameo was inserted very timely.
"This is Edo... No, the world's number one performing arts company, Baihua Performing Arts Corporation! And this man standing by the window of the private luxury office on the top floor is the world's number one producer, the world's number one performer Director, the world's No. 1 lyricist and composer - Jiang Cheng sama!"
[That, sama doesn't need to be added, sama doesn't need to be added! 】 Jiang Cheng thought a little helplessly.
"Today is an ordinary day for the entertainment company and Jiang Cheng sama, but not for that little girl..."
As soon as the picture changes, it is Atong-chan standing at the door of the building with a guitar on his back and a face full of energy.
"The girl's name is Simentong. She just carried a guitar from her hometown with a dream and came to this big city to pursue her dream. This girl is very lucky and was selected by Baihua Performing Arts in the street audition. The company's scouts found out and were invited to join."
"This girl didn't hesitate, because everyone in the world knows that as an artist, if you want to succeed, you can't do without Baihua Performing Arts! The best lyricist and composer, the best producer, The best directors are all concentrated in this company!"
[Isn't it all me in the end? ! 】 Jiang Cheng thought to himself.
"The girl looked at the building in front of her with energy in her eyes. [Finally, I can finally debut in the best entertainment company in the world! I will definitely win the top spot among tens of thousands of artists!] This is what the girl has in mind Think."
【tens of thousands? ! 】Jiang Cheng couldn't help coughing, "Hey, joking should be enough, I'm the only producer in the whole company, but there are tens of thousands of artists? ! Are you trying to make me overworked? ! Can I go to the labor department to file a complaint? May I? ! ]
"The girl raised her head and glanced at the building in front of her. As it happened, the man stood by the window and glanced down casually. At a certain moment, their eyes met."
【Give me enough time! At least this building has 200 floors, right? How can I make eye contact? ! 】Jiang Cheng thought a little frantically, 【Hurry up and enter the plot for me! Overbearing president, right? Absolutely, right? I know, I know, can you please hurry up! ]
"On the first day of today, be sure to work hard!"
"The girl hurriedly lowered her head, encouraged herself, and said this, before stepping into the door of the company."
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In the collective office, two veteran female artists of the company were sitting and talking, but suddenly they saw Atong who had just come in from the door.
"A newcomer?" Female artist A, played by Miss Baihua, looked up at Atongjiang in front of her.
"Hello, I'm Simentong who just joined the company today, please take care of me." Atongjiang bowed slightly and showed a very friendly smile.
"You don't need to take care of anything," Artist A waved his hand and snorted disdainfully.
"Just to give you a kind reminder," Artist B continued, "You can just do your job honestly and do your job well for newcomers. There will be fame and so on. But don't be unreasonable. Actual delusions ~IndoMTL.com~ like hooking up with our company's #1 producer or something."
"Although I was a little upset, the girl still chose to swallow her voice. After all, it was the first day she joined the company, so it was better to treat it as if she couldn't see it. The girl thought so and started her acting career in this company."
"Mom! Dad! And thirty-eight brothers who are in bed! I will definitely become the No. 1 singer!" Atong clenched his fists and his eyes were firm.
【What are the thirty-eight bedridden Oudoudou? ! Is the heroine too miserable? ! 】 Jiang Cheng complained in his heart.
"It went well unexpectedly, it was just a few songs that were randomly distributed from above. After recording according to the distributed songs, in just a few months, the girl became a well-known person at the moment. Pop singers, but girls don't feel happy..."
"This kind of result is not what I want!" In the backstage, Atongjiang couldn't hide the loss and said to himself, "I came here from my hometown because I wanted to sing the song I wrote... But, singing I'm not happy at all, not even an active pop singer..."