Maybe a Fake Gintama Chapter 711: : It is actually the best state of this society to perform their own duties!
One day, in an office on a modern high-rise building with a large sign of "Toukibiunko" in a certain building in Edo.
"Huh—?! Make Kagura-chan an idol?! And form a group with Atong?!"
After listening to the words of Simentong's mother and manager, Ms. Simenshi, who was sitting at the desk in front of him, Xin Bachi made such a suspicious life sound.
"Are you crazy? What bad idea are you thinking? Is this still supporting Atong-chan's office all the way?!"
Xin Baji is always very excited and full of passion when facing matters related to Atong-chan.
Miss Simenshi shrugged her shoulders lightly, and replied with a little surprise: "I was also taken aback, I didn't expect that the scouts would bring us the little girl from Master House who had taken care of us before. "
"But as expected of our family's scout, he is very discerning." Atong-chan, who was standing next to his mother in a cute yellow kimono, said with a smile, and then looked at the squinting eyes sitting on the sofa Kagura, who is picking her nostrils, "I think Kagura-chan has the temperament of an idol, both in appearance and fair skin, she can be called a beautiful girl. She also has the qualities of a foreign artist, and the most important thing is that she is stylish no matter what she does. Son."
Xin Baji retorted without hesitation: "Will there be a booger-picking idol?!"
"Idols also pick their noses, like me..."
"I can't pick it!" Xin Baji frowned and interrupted Atong-chan with his nostrils upturned, "For Atong-chan, boogers don't exist! There are pink hearts in his nostrils Shaped dreams and hopes!"
"No... What you said is worse than booger." A Tong silently complained.
"Now is the heyday of the popularity of group idols. If Atong doesn't do something, he will be eliminated by the times." Ms. Simenshi looked at the posters or plans on the wall next to him. , and went on to explain: "So we designed a limited-time combination of Temple Gate. "Who is your partner?" The plan. Let A-Tong and a mysterious passer-by form a group, while stimulating A-Tong's new charm, it is a plan to discover newcomers and make both of them very popular. "
"What are you talking about digging!" Shin Hachi pointed at Kagura who was still picking his booger behind him, and argued excitedly: "No matter how hard you dig in this mine, you can only dig booger!"
"Although it is still a booger, as long as it is carefully tempered, it may become a booger harder than a diamond."
"Shouldn't the result be booger?!"
"In short, Ah Tong needs an unexpected partner, please wish us a helping hand."
"Please calm down! Do you want Atong-chan's hard work so far to be in vain? This child is not a dream material at all, but a pathetic woman created to destroy men's dreams. ..."
Standing up, Kagura squinted his peasy eyes and flicked the golden booger that had just been dug out from his little finger towards Xin Hachi to stop him from continuing.
Boom!
By the way, the impact directly smashed his head into the wall beside him.
After doing all this, Kagura blew on the little finger very easily.
"Amazing! What is this?" Simenshi was so startled that he couldn't help standing up.
Kagura's face was filled with displeasure: "Don't think you can talk nonsense if I don't speak, my booger has long been harder than diamonds, Aru."
"This can be used in the celebrity secret meeting, mom!" Atong-chan said excitedly, and then came to Kagura with unconcealed excitement, "Show it again, let me see."
But at this moment, Jiang Cheng, who had been sitting on the sidelines all along, didn't know whether he was listening or not, stood up and stood in front of Atong. At the same time, Yin Shi, who was also sitting on the sofa all the time, also stood up. When he got behind Kagura, he hugged Kagura's shoulders.
"Wait a minute," Jiang Cheng said impatiently after yawning, "Anyway, I understand it in general. In short, let this little girl be like Kagura Call me little uncle in the days to come? Hey, don't be kidding, a girl like this is enough for me, I don't want to have another... pain!"
Wearing a white suit and wearing glasses, Yin Shi's fist stopped Jiang Cheng from continuing.
"What are you doing!" Jiang Cheng turned around and shouted angrily.
"You didn't listen to anything at all! Didn't you listen to a word at all? Otherwise, how did you hear that?!" He cleared his throat with his hand, "Anyway, leave it to me to get in. I'm better at this than you. You can just be the president who is only responsible for signing."
"President? Eh? Me? What president?" Jiang Cheng looked confused.
"In short," Yinshi looked at Atong-chan and Simenshi in front of him with a serious expression, "That's the end of the chat, let's talk about business. Anyway, she is also the main promoter of our office. merchandise."
"Hey? Office? Commodities?" Atong-chan looked surprised.
"What do you mean?" Jiang Cheng still looked puzzled.
"Hey, hey, is this Alzheimer's? President? Could it be that you forgot? President?" Gintoki glanced at Jiang Cheng lightly, and patted Kagura's shoulder at the same time, "This child is The idol we cultivated, when it comes to potential, no one can deny that this kid is a genius beyond Atong."
Xin Baji, who just pulled his head out from the wall, twitched the corners of his mouth and complained: "That Yinsang, Jiang Chengsang didn't understand the situation at all..."
"Don't worry, even this kind of idiot president, as long as he sees the real money, he will understand."
"Uh..."
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In the dance practice room, Jiang Cheng, who was forcibly changed into a blue suit, folded his hands and squinted his eyes, leaning against the wall with his hands in his hands, looking boredly at Kagura and Ah, who were doing dance moves one by one under the guidance of the teacher. Tong sauce.
Besides, there are Simenshi, Yinshi, and Xinbachi who are standing on their faces.
Silver said: "Then the president, as a co-producer, it's okay."
"Hey, no problem, Producer Sakata." Teramon replied.
Xin Baji's eyes are full of black lines: "Huh? Is this person a producer? It's just a scam."
Jiang Cheng pointed to himself and asked: "Well... I seem to be the president too, what should I do?"
"It seems that what you said is true," Teramonshi, who ignored Xin Baji and Jiang Cheng, looked at Kagura who was making one movement after another with great ease, and continued, "Just relying on the sense of rhythm and agility In terms of physical function, it is far above Atong sauce."
Jiang Cheng pointed to himself and continued, "Hey? Have I been ignored? Was it deliberately ignored?"
Gintoki, who ignored Jiang Cheng, nodded: "Yes, regarding this point, there is no idol in the universe who can win her, right? Director Shimura."
"Huh? I'm the guide?" Xin Baji asked with the corners of his eyes twitching.
Simon nodded calmly: "That appearance combined with that outstanding performance, it seems that a great idol will be born, right? Manager Shimura?"
"Huh? Am I a guide or a manager?"
Jiang Cheng frowned and said helplessly, "Are you still ignoring me? Hello? Hello? Hello——?"
Yin Shi went on to say: "The key lies in how to package and launch them."
"I'll leave it to you, the producer." Simen shrugged his shoulders, and then continued naturally, "If you want to inspire Atong's new charm, you need to innovate in the planning. Your words should be fine. Right?"
"Ah, don't worry about this, we have experts in idol studies, right? Idol house king?"
Xin Baji reminded with a blank face: "Well, I'm sorry, can you fix my position?"
Simon City turned around slowly: "I'm waiting to see your abilities, produced by Sakata, Shimura [beep——]."
"He's still a pervert in the end!!" Xin Baji yelled madly.
"Then... this president," said Simenshi, who blushed inexplicably, and said with averted eyes towards Jiang Cheng, "We should also find a quiet place to have a brief chat, and I heard that our The situation is quite similar, isn’t it? One is a daughter, the other is a niece, and they are the only relatives in this world (earth). I think we should have a lot of common languages.”
"No, I remember that girl still has a father in the prison?" Jiang Cheng pointed at Atong sauce.
"It's okay, those things are already in the past."
Gintoki glanced at Jiang Cheng lightly and said, "Go quickly, president, this is the job of the president, the meeting with the opposite president or something. As for the other trivial matters, leave it to me and Shimura [Beep——] Come and sit down. All you need to do is simply drink tea, have a simple meal and chat about family affairs, and finally simply find a hotel [Beep——] Just send it out, Simple, right?"
"It's so simple! What does [beep——] mean?!" Xin Baji yelled with blue veins and white eyes, "Although the content of [beep——] has changed, I still Be a pervert!"
Jiang Cheng nodded with his chin propped up and said: "I see~IndoMTL.com~This is the job of the president, it feels really hard."
"Don't just believe it so easily!"
"In short, since it is what Kagura wants to do, then as a little uncle, I will definitely support it. Even if I have to sacrifice something, I will work hard! Goodbye!"
Speaking, Jiang Cheng put his arms around Simenshi's shoulders and stepped out of the door.
"By the way, due to various reasons, maybe the foreplay time should be longer? Is it ok for your mouth [beep——][beep——][beep——][beep——][beep——]? "
Hearing the muting of Jiang Cheng's words in the distance, Xin Baji's entire face began to twitch non-stop.
"What you need is this awareness of sacrifice," Gintoki nodded in affirmation, 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 make more money in this cash cow.”
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