Heads Up Hollywood

There were not many people in the room, but they were all the heads of Burning Office. In addition to the president Zhou Fangyuxiong, the executive vice president and several vice presidents also came in person.

Yu Aoi felt that sweat was coming from behind, and he didn't dare to look casually. He entered the room, walked directly to the front of the futon, gritted his teeth, and kowtowed quickly, "Daughter Yu Aoi, see you dad."

She was so nervous.

So much so that it is Japanese.

Tang En was dumbfounded.

But seeing this girl kneeling in front of my legs, I still feel very happy.

No wonder the ancient emperors all asked others to kneel down, as expected, they felt aloof and omnipotent.

Zhou Fangyuxiong said angrily: "Aoi Yu, haven't you acted in the musical "Annie"? Isn't your English very good?"

"ah?"

Aoi Yu raised his head and was stunned for a moment. When he came over, his pretty face turned even redder. He raised his head and glanced at Tang En secretly, then quickly lowered his head, quickly changed his English, and said again: "Dad, little Yu kowtows to you."

Tang En's heart was so hot that he almost didn't jump up.

He quickly turned his head to look at Zhou Fang Yuxiong, changed the subject, and said, "President Zhou Fang, I don't know much about this kind of oriental etiquette. Next, let's see..."

Zhou Fang Yuxiong waved his hand back, someone brought a cup of tea immediately, and then raised his head and said seriously: "Aoi Yu, let's serve tea."

Only then did Aoi Yu straighten his upper body, still a little timid, ashamed to look at Tang En, bit his lips tightly, took the teacup from the tea tray, raised it high above his head, respected it, and said crisply: "Dad, please have some tea."

Tang En looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Do Japanese/people usually play like this?

Or is it Zhou Fang Yuxiong's intentional ceremony to please himself?

But it doesn't matter anymore, this kind of trick can indeed greatly satisfy a man's self-esteem!

It is said that Japanese/Japanese men are the happiest men in the world. Not only is the cultural atmosphere of male superiority to female inferiority extremely strong, even at home, when the male master usually commutes to and from get off work, his wife has to kneel down to pick him up.

Tang En has never seen it with his own eyes, but only saw a kneeling waitress in a shopping mall.

Right now, I really see it.

Japanese/Japanese women don't seem to have any psychological burden on kneeling, and they should share it.

Tang En coughed lightly, controlled the excitement in his heart, took the teacup slowly, stroked the lid of the teacup twice, and wanted to drink.

"Dad, be careful of the hot water."

Little Aoi Yuli knelt in front of Tang En, looking at him with concern in her nimble eyes, and said softly like water.

After the initial nervousness, she gradually got used to it and dared to look directly into Tang En's eyes.

This time, it was Tang En's turn to get nervous. He took a deep breath, put on airs, said "Mm" all over his body, and took a sip of his tea, which meant that he was over it.

Yu Aoi then straightened his sweater jacket, raised his hands high, and was about to kowtow three times to officially confirm his status.

"Don't worry!" Tang En waved his hand, interrupted her suddenly, and said calmly, "Aoi Yu, I am very satisfied with you, and I am willing to accept you as my daughter. You have really thought about it ?"

Facing Tang En's scrutinizing eyes, Yu Aoi summoned up courage and said without hesitation: "Think it over, I want to recognize Director Walker as my father, and I want to grow up under your guidance."

"Well, to be my daughter, the first element is to be obedient and obedient. Can you do it?"

"able!"

"Besides my biological father, I can only have one father, can it be done?"

"able!"

"Without my permission, you can't have a boyfriend, can you do it?"

Aoi Yu paused for a moment, and then immediately stated: "Yes, I will listen to my father."

Tang En looked at her innocent and pretty face, and the more he looked at it, the more joyful he became. Then he waved his hand and gave a faint "hmm", "Kowtow!"

Yu Aoi was overjoyed, knelt down neatly, then raised his hands high, and bowed down in an elegant gesture. Although he was wearing a woolen sweater jacket, he could still hide his eye-catching body curves.

After bowing, Yu Aoi knelt up straight again, raised his hands high, and bowed down again.

After three full obeisances, Yu Aoi stopped, pursed her red lips and looked at Tang En.

The watery eyes are vivid and moving, revealing a bit of anticipation that cannot be concealed.

Tang En was a little dazed, what does this mean?

Zhou Fang Yuxiong hurried forward and whispered in his ear: "It's time to give my daughter a gift."

"oh oh!"

It was only then that Dunn came to his senses.

But... what are you giving?

With his current status, he didn't need any external decorations at all. The name "Dawn Walker" was the greatest face. Among the valuables on his body, apart from a brand-name suit, the Patek Philippe watch is the most expensive.

But at this time Scarlett gave him a gift, and it was a male model.

Tang En couldn't think of any gift to give, so he simply took out the check book and wrote a check for 3 million US dollars in front of everyone.

As soon as the pen is written, the room is full of surprises!

$3 million!

The handwriting is too big!

This is not the American entertainment industry, where the salary is tens of millions of dollars, this is the Japanese/Japanese entertainment industry!

Yu Aoi didn't dare to reach out to pick it up, the amount was too big.

You know, her income for the whole of last year was just over 23 million yen, which is only 200,000 U.S. dollars!

This check is too scary.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Twain also realized that Yu Aoi was not the top Victoria's Secret supermodel, and $3 million was a huge sum of money to her.

Quickly coughed lightly, and said lightly: "President Zhou Fang, I will trouble you next time, there is a luxury residential area in Tokyo, right?"

Zhou Fang Yuxiong bowed and said: "There is a rich area in Nagano County on the outskirts of Tokyo, surrounded by mountains, with pleasant scenery. It is the top rich area in our country. Even many foreign rich people like to go there for vacation in summer."

"What about the price?"

"After the real estate bubble burst, housing prices have been sluggish. The top Japanese-style villas cost around US$2 million."

"good!"

Tang En nodded in satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Then, please ask President Zhou Fang to help me buy this kind of Japanese-style mansion, and usually give it to me... Cough, it's okay for my daughter to use it, right?"

President Zhou Fang patted his chest and said, "No problem, I promise to do it!"

Tang En continued: "Also, provide her with servants, nannies, assistants, bodyguards, and the best car. Don't wrong her. Give her 10,000 U.S. dollars a month as pocket money. .”

President Zhou Fang wrote down one by one, "Mr. Walker, don't worry, we will definitely take good care of you."

Yu Aoi's happy tears rolled in his eye sockets, he covered his mouth, and said slightly choked up, "Dad, you are so kind to me!"

Tang En breathed a sigh of relief, patted his side, and said with a smile: "Okay, stop kneeling, your legs are sore? Come and sit."

Aoi Yu pursed her lips, got up slowly and shyly, then came to Tang En's side, and sat down lightly.

A ray of elegant fragrance came, intoxicating.

"Mr. Walker, congratulations, a beautiful girl!"

"Yes, congratulations to Mr. Walker for accepting a well-behaved daughter."

"This is really a happy event for the Japanese/Japanese entertainment industry!"

...

After the ceremony ended and the status was decided, Zhou Fang Yuxiong began to lead those subordinates to flatter Tang En.

Tang En smiled and waved his hands, "Okay, we, father and daughter, have a chat alone. President Zhou Fang, the house, car, assistants, servants, and bodyguards are all the best. Don't forget."

"No problem, leave it to me!"

Zhou Fang Yuxiong patted his chest to reassure, and then led the crowd out.

The general manager's office was given over to Tang En and Yu Aoi.

As soon as they went out, Tang En stretched and yawned, "It's exhausting to deal with so many people."

Yu Aoi sat obediently beside him, a little restrained, "It's dad who is amazing, and the presidents all want to compliment you."

Tang En shook his head, "I didn't sleep well last night, can you massage? Massage my head."

"ah?"

Aoi Yu hesitated for a moment, but still twisted his body, leaned forward, and gently pressed Tang En's forehead with a pair of white and tender hands.

The method is very general.

But the visual enjoyment was good. Tang En's eyes happened to be facing her neckline, but unfortunately the neckline was very narrow, so she couldn't see the scenery inside.

"I read in the information that you have a B cup. From this angle, it doesn't look like it?" Tang En half-closed his eyes and asked absent-mindedly.

Yu Aoi blushed, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "There are breast pads inside."

"Oh, I'll just say it." Tang En smiled, and then praised again, "You are the type of a pure girl, and the breasts don't need to be too big. The B cup is just right, and there is no need for padding."

"I see, Dad."

"Um."

Tang En was silent for a while, quietly enjoying the massage of his daughter's tender fingers.

In the end, Yu Aoi broke the silence and asked softly, "Father, when are you going back to America?"

"tonight."

"In such a hurry?"

"Take off at night and arrive in Los Angeles tomorrow morning. The time is just right, so I can go directly to the company."

"Father works really hard, Xiaoyou will work hard too."

Aoi Yu didn't know that Tang En's private jet had a bedroom where he could sleep at night, so he thought he was staying up all night and had to work.

Tang En smiled, "Do you want to go to America?"

"Can I?"

"Well, it's been a while, awards season is busy."

"I listen to my father."

Aoi Yu's face was full of joy, flushed, very intoxicating.

At this moment, Tang En's cell phone rang.

"It's okay, just keep pressing."

Tang En took out the mobile phone from his arms, bent his body, and lay directly on Yu Aoi's lap. Another hidden fragrance soaked into his nostrils. He answered the phone, "Bill, what's the matter?"

Yu Aoi was a little ashamed, he didn't expect Tang En to come so suddenly.

I felt that my thigh was being pressed heavily, and I couldn't move.

"Bad dad."

Aoi Yu glanced at Tang En's face, with a complicated complexion, spat softly, and then obediently pressed his head.

On the other end of the phone, Bill McNick said: "Martin has already confirmed that he will suspend "The Aviator" and start filming the project you mentioned. But...Twain, do you really want to act in a movie?"

"certainly!"

Tang En raised his head just in time to meet Yu Aoi's shy eyes, smiled slightly, and even winked at her wickedly.

Yu Aoi was even more shy. Seeing that Tang En was on the phone, he couldn't complain loudly, so he leaned down and whispered in his other ear, "Dad, you are so bad."

In a word, Tang En's heart was burning with fire.