America’s Big Hero

(For an old man in his 40s, being sick for a day is already a luxury. If it is broken and the recovery is fixed, then it is not necessary to drink the northwest wind...)

(PS: It’s too difficult to write the plots of BiMeTui every day... It’s been a long time to check these Japanese words alone, and I’m convinced...)

Sean leaned forward, his cold eyes fixed on Yamada Yoshihito's neck.

"Guess, if you are killed now, would the government dare to detain me?"

In a word, the air in the room seemed to freeze, Yamada Yoshihito only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and the sweat oozed from his head.

"Your death won't make any waves!"

"Even if I beat you to death with my own hands, the government will only find someone to take the blame if the incident is aroused."

"I, I..." Yamada Yoshihito was numb.

He finally realized that this negotiating partner was completely different from what he had seen before.

In other companies, even world-class companies, the negotiators are just employees of the company and have no special status.

But the one in front of him is different. He is not only the boss of the company, not only an entrepreneur, but also a person who holds the world's largest private armed force.

As for myself, I am just the boss of an inconspicuous company, and there are many such companies in Tokyo, and there are even more in the whole country.

"Plop!" Yamada Yoshihito knelt on the ground as soon as he slipped out, and with a 'boom' sound, he knocked his head heavily.

"sorry!"

This was so straightforward that Torre didn't expect it at all.

"What I want to see is your sincerity, not some bullshit kowtowing apology. Your apology means nothing to me."

"Kai!" Kneeling on the ground without raising his head, Yoshihito Yamada's head turned rapidly.

When I contacted him before, Yoshihito Yamada had a plan in mind. If you make a credit card machine, you will make money. You can sell it directly or operate it yourself, as long as you can achieve the same effect.

As for the shit that treats the product as a child, the shit craftsman spirit is bullshit.

What else do you sell if you don't want to make money?

Isn't it good to leave it at home and play with it?

I have never heard of anyone who has a baby just for sales!

From the beginning to the end, there is only knife music, knife music, or fucking knife music!

It's nothing more than earning more and earning less.

Of course, as a company as a whole, Yoshihito Yamada is not going to sell. As long as the company and the team are still there, there will be a steady stream of products to be produced.

A hen that lays golden eggs cannot be sold!

"It's my honor that the credit card machine is chosen by Mr. Xiao En. Since Mr. Xiao En likes it, this product and all related patents can be sold."

"Price!" Sean's voice was emotionless.

"30 million!"

"JPY!"

"U.S. dollars!" Yamada Yoshihito raised his head sharply.

"I fucking think you're crazy about money!" Sean was pissed off by this guy, damn, the muzzle of the gun was pushed to the head, and he was fucking thinking about the lion.

This is the legendary saying that wealth is like life!

For this kind of person, this kind of pure person, sometimes threats are really useless...

"You do the math for me." Sean changed his tone.

Yoshihito Yamada looked up at Sean.

"If I arrange someone to kill you, and then arrange someone to take the blame, how much will it cost me to find someone?"

"This..." Yamada Yoshihito was stunned, how much would it cost to kill me?

"Then you do the math, when you die, the company is transferred to a new person, and the successor is afraid, how much will he sell the product to me?"

Yoshihito Yamada came out.

"You do the math again, will your wife choose to remarry after receiving all kinds of compensation?"

Yoshihito Yamada's face was white.

"As far as I remember, Benzi is the country with the most child abuse in the world, and it mostly happens in single-parent families."

"Okay! Stop talking!" Yamada Yoshihito stood up abruptly.

Xiao En glanced at Yoshihito Yamada and continued: "Of course, I will definitely waste some time for this, but it's okay, as long as the task is handed over to the people below, they will handle it properly."

"So, you can combine the different costs of the two options and give me a reasonable price again. As a businessman, you must consider cost control."

"After all, Lao Ma told us that if there is a 50% profit, capital will take risks, and for 100% profit, capital will dare to trample on all human laws."

"This point, I believe you will not fail to understand, it just so happens that I am a capitalist!" Sean looked at Yoshihito Yamada with a half-smile.

Yamada Yoshihito covered his face, and began to calculate rapidly in his mind.

Looking at Yamada who was lost in thought, Sean felt very satisfied with his powerful 'negotiation' skills.

With so many powerful 'negotiation' abilities, why not buy this golden egg-laying platform at a low price!

For the investment of this product, the time spent, the development prospect and the future profit margin, all these must be taken into consideration.

Well, we also have to take into account the subsequent impact of the murder, which is also an intangible cost.

As for the wife...

It doesn't matter, it's better to replace it with a new one.

Sean thought Yoshihito Yamada would be worried about this, obviously, he overestimated.

"28.25 million!" After a while, Yamada raised his head and said weakly.

Sean:? ? ?

I've lost so much tongue, you just dropped me 1.75 million! ?

Seeing that Xiao En's eyes were getting more and more dangerous, his breathing was getting heavier and heavier, and he might collapse at any time, Yoshihito Yamada quickly changed his words, "26.5 million!"

Sean:? ? ?

Fuck!

Sean was shocked!

Are there really people in the world who want money but not life?

Damn, I don't believe it!

Sean pointed at Yoshihito Yamada's leg, and Torrey lowered his gun and pulled the trigger directly.

"boom"

"Ah!" Yamada Yoshihito screamed and fell to the ground, clasping his calves with his hands and howling incessantly.

Xiao En didn't speak, just watched like this. After a long while, Yamada Yoshihito's screams suddenly stopped. He raised his hand and saw that there was no trace of blood. He looked down again, but his pants were torn and his calf was intact, but it was on the ground. A hole was punched in the floor.

Letting out a long breath, Yoshihito Yamada was really scared to death.

"I'll give you one last chance, you might not be so accurate next time!" Sean said in a dark voice.

"24 million, really can't be less!"

Sean: 250? ?

"boom!"

"ah!"

Another bullet grazed Yamada Yoshihito's hand, and the burning pain hit, the bullet flew past as it grazed, a piece of skin was gone, and blood flowed out immediately.

"21.5 million, can't be less, really can't be less, if you have less, kill me, if you have no money, you might as well die if you don't have money!" Yoshihito Yamada curled up on the ground with his head in his arms Stop shaking.

Sean could tell that this guy was really scared.

But even at this level, still biting the price, it's fucking obedient!

For one hundred and eighty thousand, Sean really

Can be a killer...

However, it would be too long to delay this matter when the time comes.

Just in case it gets some people's attention during the process.

Then make yourself a moth...

Forget it, forget it, the bank has a big plan, there is no need to focus on this petty profit.

After all, he is a serious businessman!

Blinking and blinking, Sean laughed, and stretched out his hand to pull Yamada Yoshihito up, "Yamada-kun, I was just joking with you, why do you take it seriously!"

"I, Sean, am a serious businessman, and I will definitely not do such illegal things."

Yoshihito Yamada blinked his small eyes, looked at Xiao En's sincere smile, and looked at the wound on his hand...

If it wasn't for bursts of pain, I would have almost believed it!

"Mr. Sean, happy cooperation!"

"Yamada-kun, happy cooperation!"

"We still need to prepare for some procedures. During this period, I will arrange someone to show Mr. Xiao En some style of the book. I hope Mr. Xiao En will not refuse!"

Book style! ?

If you say that, I'm not sleepy anymore!

Xiao En's eyes gradually lit up, and a series of pictures flashed back in his mind.

They are all "artists" who are active in the film industry with "virtue and art", and they have spent countless lonely nights with the former Sean.

Taught countless knowledge!

Sean is still deeply influenced by these artists to this day.

Yes, it's the woman on the back.

Miyuki Nakajima!

How powerful is this woman?

In the second grade of elementary school, he began to try to compose music.

Its songs have supported half of the Chinese music scene for 30 years, and more than 70 songs have been covered by Chinese singers into more than 100 versions of Chinese covers.

The most representative ones are Teresa Teng's cover of "Wandering the Road of Life", Faye Wong's cover of "A Woman Easily Injured" when her career was at a low point, Ren Xianqi's "Sad Pacific Ocean", Liu Ruoying's "So You Are Here", Zhou Huimin's " Favorite", Fan Weiqi's "First Dream" and so on...

That is to say, in those days, as long as one had ears, it was impossible not to have heard the songs of Miyuki Nakajima!

Sean wanted to meet this woman.

To be honest, Nakajima Miyuki is not very beautiful, at most she has a beautiful face.

He was thin, with quiet eyes, but he smiled like a girl next door.

Attractive type.

Sean had no chance in his previous life, but in this life, Sean wanted to hear this Japanese temple-level female singer sing for himself.

"Ah!" Hearing Xiao En's request, Yoshihito Yamada was dumbfounded.

It has been 11 years since Nakajima Miyuki made her debut during this period, and she can no longer be described as a smash hit, it should be a smash hit!

Won 9 awards and played nearly 600 concerts!

Various single sales champions, various album sales champions!

Of course, Miyuki Nakajima was not without low tides. She was young and a leftist. She once joined the Japanese Red Army and wrote and sang songs for it.

Therefore, for a period of time, it was hidden in the industry.

But talent beats capital.

Yoshihito Yamada didn't believe what Sean said about listening to Miyuki Nakajima singing to him.

Of course, there are many forms of expression in singing.

They're all men, and it's not like Yoshihito Yamada didn't know Sean through channels.

He hadn't read the reports in those newspapers a lot. The "Sean's girlfriend incident" that had been raging a while ago allowed Yamada to clearly understand what kind of person Sean was.

I sent 8 women back and forth with the palace in the sky, all of them are top-notch beauties.

Among them, there is a queen of music like Madonna.

It's really listening to the song with your own ears, tsk tsk, just thinking about it makes Yamada Yoshihito can't help looking forward to it.

This is the life a real man should have!

No, I have negotiated such a big deal today, so I should reward myself well.

Of course, what Sean said still needs to be done, no matter how difficult it is.

Sean asked Norris to send Yoshihito Yamada off and walked out of the villa, and Norris asked, "When will it be arranged?"

"Soon, let Mr. Xiao En see Ms. Miyuki Nakajima tomorrow!" Yamada Yoshihito said, patting his chest.

"Well, the address is arranged here, and the facilities are quite complete. Mr. Sean doesn't like to be disturbed." Norris reminded, "There is no need to consider the cost."

"Harry!"

...

When the person in charge of Yamaha Music received a call from Yoshihito Yamada, he was in a daze.

Miyuki Nakajima is very popular, that's for sure.

Female celebrities will always encounter some rich and powerful male fans, that's for sure.

Of course, the more famous a female star is, the lower the chance of encountering such a male fan. After all, ordinary people can't even pass the company.

However, when it comes to Miyuki Nakajima, there is something...

How to put it, is a very strange feeling.

It's not that Miyuki Nakajima isn't charming.

Rather, the probability of someone with such a peculiar taste and being particularly rich and powerful is indeed much lower.

Miyuki Nakajima looks more like her neighbor, and has a very cheerful and lively personality, or a little masculine, and her songs are even more upright...

Big red and purple, but there has never been any gossip...

Miyuki Nakajima is now 35 years old!

Suddenly hearing such an...excessive request, Yamaha Music really doesn't understand it.

President of Yamaha Music Club: I can't understand it, but I was shocked.

...

Naturally, Norris led a team of lawyers and secretaries to work on the contract.

Sean definitely doesn't care.

Of course, this is definitely not because I don't understand the contract, nor is it because I don't know Japanese.

Sean can still speak a few words of Japanese.

Like ‘すごい’, ‘强く’, ‘気持ちいい’, ‘いい’, ‘止めて’

On the other hand, Miyuki Nakajima was also in a daze when she received the notification from her agent sent by the agency.

How many years?

ah!

How many years!

It was the first time I encountered this kind of thing, and suddenly I felt very complicated.

It's been more than ten years since her debut. Miyuki Nakajima knows some things in the entertainment industry, but she has never experienced it.

I feel a little ashamed and a little curious.

She didn't know how many female stars she had seen or heard were asked by the company to accompany the guests. At first, Miyuki Nakajima felt sorry and angry because of those female stars.

Those things broke many of her beautiful fantasies, let her know the real side of society, and it was also the main reason why she became a leftist and joined Rihong.

She began to work hard, hoping to get rid of that fate and truly control her own life. For this, she suffered a lot of setbacks.

However, as she grows older, Nakajima Miyuki suddenly discovers a shocking thing...

Female artists of her generation have all received such requests, whether they are from the same company or from other companies.

Only she herself, unexpectedly, has never received such a request from the club! !

You don't have to worry at all, no one has this challenging spirit!

Suddenly, I felt that this was an insult! ?

What's the matter?

What's the meaning!

Think I don't deserve to be unspoken? !

Of course, it's not that Miyuki Nakajima is not attractive, it can only be said that her qualifications and status are too high, and ordinary rich people can't even pass the company.

Plus she's really old...

So, why are you so excited when you suddenly receive such a request?

A sense of being recognized?

Sure enough, I, Nakajima, am not beautiful at all!

Americans, you have great vision!

Of course, singing is fine, but for anything else, I definitely refuse.

...

"Please, Miss Nakajima." Norris bowed slightly and made a gesture of invitation.

"ありがとございます." Nakajima Miyuki bowed and saluted.

Is this Miyuki Nakajima that the boss is thinking about?

this……

When did the boss' hobbies change?

I didn't notice it?

impossible!

Norris closed the door, looking a little dazed.

...

Nakajima Miyuki in a traditional kimono walked into the room.

Kimono, traditional clothing, is worn by Japanese women on very solemn formal occasions.

And, at critical moments,

very convenient!

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Sean's eyes widened. The kimono version of Nakajima Miyuki?

This is the never-before-seen version of Funamori!

Is wearing a kimono suitable for singing?

"Hello, Mr. Sean, let me introduce you. This is Ms. Miyuki Nakajima." Miyuki Nakajima was followed by a young man, who entered with a ninety-degree bow.

"Hello, Mr. Sean, I'm Miyuki Nakajima." Miyuki Nakajima glanced at Sean quickly when she bowed and was rude.

Whoops, this young man!

Bending down and bowing his head, he swallowed quickly.

This, I can!

"Hello, Miss Nakajima." Sean looked very polite at the moment.

The man who came with Nakajima Miyuki put down the musical instrument he brought and retreated consciously.

It doesn't matter how two people communicate with one who doesn't understand English and the other who doesn't understand Japanese.

comminicate?

Is communication still a problem?

Isn't it all negative communication?

Nothing more than some changes in knowledge!

This doesn't require too much language communication at all, just pat your butt to understand.

Soon, singing sounded in the house.

Sean sat back very comfortably, slowly sipped the tea, closed his eyes, and listened to his favorite singer sing to himself.

beautiful!

While listening to the song, she swayed slightly, and her toes swayed with the rhythm.

Really, Sean has also heard many well-known female singers live, but he has never heard it so comfortably.

Maybe it was because my mind was not so pure when I listened to it before, I only had a throat in my heart, and there was no song...

This was Sean's most relaxed and purest mood.

Miyuki Nakajima is also in a good mood at the moment, she can see that the super rich son of the Rockefeller family in front of her is really listening.

Maybe I can't understand the lyrics, but I listened very engrossed.

The audience is different, and the singer's feeling is definitely different.

Young, handsome, rich, out-of-the-ordinary, noble-born, the more he sings, the more emotional he expresses...

One song, two songs... five songs...

The singing stopped, Xiao En slowly opened... his eyes widened suddenly, "Hey, hey, hey, wait, don't take it off!"

"calm!"

Seeing Sean so excited, Nakajima Miyuki showed a shy smile, "Secret めはめてですから, ゆっくりしてください."

"Don't come here!!"

"don't want!"

"stop!"

After all, it is the female singer I like, Xiao En can't fight too hard...

...

Hiss... I always feel like I'm at a disadvantage!

Forget it, just treat yourself as a silver dragon!

...

"This is the first award ceremony of the Japan Gold Disc Awards. The Golden Disc Awards are a music award hosted by the Recording Association of Japan, which aims to reward artists and music products that have made profound contributions to the Japanese record industry every year."

Sean is sitting in the No. 1 studio hall of TV Tokyo at the moment, with the accompanying interpreter sitting beside him.

The reason why I came to this party was purely a coincidence.

As the awards show was halfway through, a staff member bent over and ran over to say a few words.

Sean stood up and followed the staff around the stage and walked towards the back.

"Next, it's time for the selection of the most important award of our Golden Disk Awards, the 'Best Artist of the Year'. We are honored to invite a special person as the presenter."

"He is of noble birth, and his family is famous all over the world!"

"He is young and promising. He is only 28 years old. With his own efforts, he has become the youngest super rich man in the world from scratch!"

"He founded a super media company, the largest cable TV station in the world."

"He is proficient in film art creation, is a well-known screenwriter, and founded the eighth largest film and television company in Hollywood!"

"He controls the world's largest private armed force, an umbrella security solution consulting and solution company. The company has its own guided missile destroyer fleet. Its combat effectiveness completely surpasses that of an ordinary country and ranks among the top 20 navies of all countries in the world!!"

"He's just..." As he spoke, the host pointed sideways to the other side of the stage, "Mr. Sean Rockefeller!"

A beam of lights came on, and Sean in a blue suit walked onto the stage with a smile.

As Sean's figure was displayed on the big screen, bursts of cheers immediately erupted from the scene.

Regardless of his identity, status, background, or appearance, Sean conquered everyone at the scene as soon as he appeared.

I don't know how many little girls at the scene, when they looked at Xiao En, there were little stars in their eyes.

This is an American dad, who is born with a halo, not to mention that based on Sean's conditions, ranking a list of young men all over the world, Sean will definitely be in the top ten!

Ranking based on comprehensive factors such as identity, status, appearance, etc., will the top ten women in the world attract men?

Then what reason does Sean have for not attracting women?

Sean reached out to take the microphone and faced the stage, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his smile was natural, and it didn't make people feel formulaic at all, but rather stern.

Just this smile attracted the women at the scene and the women in front of the TV to make heart-shaking gestures.

This fully proves the eternal truth that men are not bad and women do not love.

"I'm very glad to be able to participate in the first Golden Disc Awards in Japan. There is a saying that music has no borders. For a good song, maybe you can't understand the lyrics, but you can definitely understand the emotions conveyed by the song."

"The artistic conception that songs can convey is across countries, races, and even species. Good songs, even animals will express themselves when they hear them."

"Songs are an indispensable part of human civilization and culture. Therefore, the establishment of the Golden Disc Awards is meaningful, and being recognized as the 'Best Artist of the Year' is an honor worth remembering."

"Next, let's take a look at the shortlisted singers." Saying that, Sean turned to one side, "Look at the big screen!"

The first one to appear on the big screen was "Nakamori Akina", known as the "Genzu Diva", and the second one was Miyuki Nakajima who had an in-depth exchange...

Accompanied by singing, five candidates appeared one by one.

It wasn't until the candidates' information was played on the big screen that Sean picked up the microphone again and gently opened the envelope.

"The person who won the 'Best Entertainer of the Year'..." Sean looked up, smiled and looked at a beautiful girl in the auditorium who made people feel pitiful, and said in a high-pitched voice: "She is Akina Nakamori!"

The scene was silent for a moment, and the applause of 'wow' sounded like a tide.

Akina Nakamori stood up from her seat, kept nodding to the people around her, with a smile on her face, three parts shy, three parts shy, and four parts joyful.

Walking all the way to the stage and standing next to Sean, Sean lowered his head slightly, looking at this exquisite, beautiful and lovable face, he raised his hand unconsciously.

Fortunately, with the trophy in hand.

"Thank you, Mr. Sean." Akina Nakamori took the trophy with a smile, and their hands touched, um, very slippery.

Akina Nakamori's English is pretty good. The record company she signed with was Warner. The record was recorded in Los Angeles back then. The company also thought about letting her develop in the United States, so she specially studied English.

Sean opened his arms directly after letting go of the winning cup, and gave Akina Nakamori a hug in a fair manner.

Akina Nakamori buried her whole body in Sean's arms at once, a pleasant smell of perfume flooded into her nose along with the smell of hormones, and Akina Nakamori's body stiffened for a moment.

This is all Western etiquette, nothing to worry about, I thought, and my body relaxed.

Just as he relaxed, Akina Nakamori felt a slight chill on his face, and Sean had already lowered his head and kissed him on the cheek.

Mmmmm, western etiquette!

This little face is full of collagen, and the taste is really bouncy and smooth!

After Sean hugged him, the camera took a close-up, and the big screen showed all of this, especially Akina Nakamori's blushing little face.

It's so bearable!

There were bursts of cheers and boos from the audience.

A young man with long hair frowned, his name was Masahiko Kondo.

Masahiko Kondo, also known as the scumbag of the century.

He is indeed talented, and he is indeed handsome. The reason why he is called the scumbag of the century is because he scumbags the "Golden Diva" Akina Nakamori and Anita Mui.

Two years ago, Kondo Masahiko met Nakamori Akina, but because of Nakamori Akina's conservative personality, he never succeeded.

Now that I see another man openly hugging his girlfriend and even kissing him, it would be weird if he didn't get angry.

Of course, it's fine if he's an old man or someone who doesn't pose any threat, but no matter how you look at it from any angle, this man on stage can blast him into a scumbag...

On the stage, Akina Nakamori hadn't recovered from being suddenly attacked, and her acceptance speech was a bit incoherent, which made her even more nervous.

As soon as she finished speaking, she was about to step off the stage, but just two steps away, she found Xiao En walking beside her.

Sean smiled, stretched out his hand in a very gentlemanly manner, and put his other hand on Nakamori Akina's waist naturally.

Nakamori's whole body tightened again, and his breathing became a little rough.

Taking a sneak peek at Sean, he found that Sean only kept a faint smile on his face, felt his lower back, and didn't make any excessive movements on his big hands.

Nakamori secretly heaved a sigh of relief, this master is just out of politeness to women, generous and decent.

After all, what bad thoughts can a rich man have.

I misunderstood myself, so shy.

Nakamori lowered his head slightly, his face turned redder and at the same time he felt the warmth of Sean's big hand.