Maybe a Fake Gintama Chapter 711: : In fact, it is the best state of this society to perform their own duties!


One day, in an office in a modern high-rise building with a large sign "Toukibiunko" in Edo.

"Ha-?! Make Kagura-chan an idol?! And also form a group with Atong?!"

After listening to the words of Ms. Temple City, Simentong's mother and manager, who was sitting at the desk in front of her, Shin Baha made such a suspicious sound of life.

"Are you crazy? What kind of bad idea are you thinking? Does this count as supporting Atong Jiang's firm all the way?!"

When it comes to things related to Ah Tong Sauce, Xin Ba Ha is always very excited and full of passion.

The lady from Simen City lightly shrugged her shoulders and replied with a little surprise: "I was also taken aback, I didn't expect that the scouts brought the little girl who had taken care of us in the Master's House or something. "

"But as expected of our star scout, he is very discerning." Atong Jiang, who was standing beside her mother in a cute yellow kimono, said with a smile, and then looked at Doudou who was sitting on the sofa with squinting eyes. Kagura, who was picking her nostrils, said, "I think Kagura-chan has the qualities of an idol, and she can be called a beautiful girl in both appearance and fair skin. She also has the qualities of a foreign artist. The most important thing is that no matter what she does, she has a style. son.”

Xin Ba Hao retorted without hesitation: "Will there be idols who pick their noses very well?!"

"Idols also pick their noses, like me..."

"I won't pick it up!" Xin Baha frowned and interrupted Atongjiang with her nostrils pointing upwards, "For Atongjiang, there is no such thing as booger! There are pink hearts in the nostrils. Shape dreams and hopes!"

"No... What you said is not as good as booger." Atong complained silently.

"Now is the heyday of group idols. If Atong doesn't do anything, he will be eliminated by the times." Saying that, Ms. Simenshi looked at the posters or projects on the wall. , and then explained: "So we designed a limited time combination of Temple Gate. "Who is your partner?" The plan. Let Atong and the mysterious passers-by form a group to stimulate Atong's new charm, and at the same time, explore new people to make both of them popular. "

"What are you talking about digging!" Xin Baha pointed at Kagura, who was still picking his booger behind him, and retorted excitedly: "No matter how much you dig in this mine, you can only dig out booger!"

"Although it is still booger, as long as it is carefully tempered, it will become a booger that is harder than a diamond."

"Shouldn't it be booger?!"

"Anyway, Atong needs an unexpected partner, so please give us a helping hand."

"Please calm down! Do you want Atong-chan's efforts so far to be in vain? This child is not a material for selling dreams at all, but a pathetic girl created to destroy a man's dream …”

Kagura stood up, squinting her eyes, and flicked the golden booger that she had just dug out of her little finger to Shinbaha to stop her from continuing.

Boom!

By the way, the impact directly smashed his head into the wall beside him.

After doing all this, Kagura blew her pinky thumb very easily.

"Amazing! What is this?" Simenshi was shocked and could not help but stand up.

Kagura said with a face full of resentment: "Don't think you can talk nonsense if I don't speak, my booger has long been harder than a diamond, Aru."

"This can be used at the secret meeting of stars, Mom!" Atong-chan said excitedly, and then she couldn't hide her excitement and came to Kagura, "Show it again, let me see."

But at this moment, Jiang Cheng, who had been sitting on the side all the time and didn't know whether he heard or had no one in the audience, stood up and stood in front of Atong. At the same time, Yin Shi, who had also been sitting on the sofa all the time, also got up. When he got behind Kagura, he grabbed Kagura's shoulders.

"Wait a minute," Jiang Cheng yawned and said impatiently with his ears open: "Anyway, I can understand it in general. In short, let this little girl be like Kagura. Call me little uncle in the future? Hey, don't be kidding, a girl like this is enough for me, I don't want another... it hurts!"

The fist in Yin Shi, who was wearing a white suit and glasses, prevented Jiang Cheng from continuing.

"What are you doing!" Jiang Cheng turned around and shouted angrily.

"You didn't listen to anything at all! You didn't listen to a word at all, right! Otherwise, how did you hear it like this?!" Yin Shi said angrily with his blue veins bursting, and then he picked it up again. He cleared his throat, "Anyway, leave it to me to get in and out. I'm better than you in this regard. You can just be the president who is only responsible for signing."

"President? Eh? Me? What president?" Jiang Cheng looked confused.

"Anyway," Gintoki looked at Atong-chan and Temple Shop in front of him with a serious expression, "this is the end of the chat, let's talk about business. Anyway, she is also the main pusher of our office. item."

"Hey? Office? Merchandise?" Atongjiang looked surprised.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Cheng was still puzzled.

"Hey, hey, is this Alzheimer's? President? Did you say you forgot? President?" Yin Shi lightly glanced at Jiang Cheng and patted Kagura's shoulder at the same time, "This child is The idol we cultivated, when it comes to potential, no one can but admit that this kid is a genius beyond Atong.”

Xin Ba Hao, who just pulled his head out of the wall, twitched and complained: "That Yin Sang, Jiang Cheng Sang doesn't understand the situation at all..."

"Don't worry, even this kind of idiot president will understand as long as he sees real money."

"Uh..."

……

In the dance practice room, Jiang Cheng, who was forcibly changed into a blue suit, was holding his hands and squinting his eyes, leaning his hands against the wall, and boredly watching Kagura and Ah Kagura, who were doing dance moves under the guidance of the teacher. Pass sauce.

Besides, there are Simenshi, Ginshi, and Shin Baha with a constipated expression.

Gintoki said, "Then president, it's fine as a co-producer."

"Hey, no problem, producer Sakata." Temple City responded.

Xin Bajia is now covered with black lines: "Hey? Is this person a producer? It's just a rip-off."

Jiang Cheng pointed to himself and asked, "That... I seem to be the president too. What should I do?"

"It seems that what you said is true," Simenshi, ignoring Xin Baji and Jiang Cheng, looked at Kagura who made one action after another with great ease, and continued, "Just rely on the sense of rhythm and agility. In terms of physical function, it is far above Atong sauce."

Jiang Cheng pointed at himself and said, "Hey? Am I being ignored? Was it deliberately ignored?"

Gintoki, who ignored Jiang Cheng, nodded: "Yes, about this, no idol in the universe can win her, right? Shimura guide."

"Huh? I'm the guide?" Shin Baha asked, twitching the corners of his eyes.

Teramon City nodded calmly: "With that kind of appearance and that kind of outstanding performance, it seems that an incredible idol will be born, right? Shimura's manager?"

"Huh? Am I a director or an agent?"

Jiang Cheng frowned and said helplessly: "Are you still ignoring me? Hello? Hello? Hello?"

Yin Shi went on to say: "The key is how to package them and launch them."

"I'll leave it to you, the producer, about this." Simen City shrugged his shoulders and continued, "If you want to inspire Atong's new charm, you need to be innovative in planning, and you should be fine. right?"

"Ah, don't worry about that, we have idolology experts, don't we? Idol King?"

Xin Ba Hao reminded blankly: "Well, I'm sorry, can you fix my position?"

Temple turned around slowly: "I'm waiting to see your abilities, Sakata Production, Shimura [beep-]."

"You're still a pervert in the end!!" Xin Baha frantically screamed.

"Then... this president," said Simen Market, who blushed inexplicably, and said to Jiang Cheng with dodging eyes, "We should also find a quiet place to chat briefly, and I heard that our The situation is quite similar, isn't it? One is a daughter, the other is a niece, they are the only relatives in this world (earth) or something, I think we should have a lot of common languages."

"No, I remember that girl still has a father in prison?" Jiang Cheng pointed at Atong Jiang and said.

"It's alright, those are long gone."

Ginshi glanced at Jiang Cheng lightly and said, "Come on, president, this is the work of the president, the meeting with the president of the other party or something. As for other small matters, leave it to me and Shimura. [Beep——] Come and sit. You just need to simply drink tea, simply have a meal and chat about family life, and finally simply find a hotel. Simple, right?"

"Simple you are! What do you mean by [beep-] one shot?!" Xin Baji shouted with blue veins and white eyes, "In other words, although the content of [beep-] has changed, I still Be a pervert!"

Jiang Cheng supported his chin and nodded and said, "I see~IndoMTL.com~ This is the job of the president. It feels really hard."

"Don't believe it so easily!"

"Anyway, since it's what Kagura wants to do, I'll definitely support it as my uncle. Even if it means sacrificing something, I'll do my best! Goodbye!"

Speaking, Jiang Cheng grabbed the shoulders of the temple and stepped directly out the door.

"By the way, for various reasons, can the foreplay time be a little longer? Can you say [beep-] [beep-] [beep-] [beep-] [beep-]? "

Listening to the silence in Jiang Cheng's words in the distance, the whole half of Xin Ba Ha's face began to twitch continuously.

"What I want is this kind of sacrifice consciousness," Yinshi nodded affirmatively, and then looked at Kagura and Atong-chan, "Then while the two presidents [beep—] [beep] ——][Beep——], we have to take advantage of the limited time to spend more on this cash cow.”


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