On the first day of the comic club's activities, Lina Fujiwara did not disturb Wu Tao.

He just consulted his schedule on the phone and made a plan to meet and talk with several senior executives tomorrow night.

However, the meeting place was set at the thought-provoking Ginza nightclub - piano.

Such an arrangement does not seem very serious.

However, Wu Tao didn't think about nightclubs so badly, because he knew that the nightclub culture in Japan was different from that in China, at least it would be lighter than that in China.

Of course, these are all seen from Japanese dramas in previous lives. As for how, only through personal experience can we know.

However, Wu Tao is not so curious about this for the time being. Today, he is most curious about what kind of picture it will be when an Rong and Zhao Li change into Cosplay uniforms at night.

By five o'clock in the afternoon, the first day's activity was finally over.

It was supposed to end at three o'clock as planned. However, there were too many fans coming. It took two hours to deal with it.

The contact team of the storm cool manke delegation and Sunday are all tired and tight.

But the harvest at the end of the day is also very gratifying.

So the members of the delegation shouted to celebrate and shouted to their boss Wu Tao for a treat.

Wu Tao doesn't pinch. This money is nothing to him. What's more, today's profits are full. We should reward everyone with some.

As soon as Wu Tao promised, the delegation shouted out that they would eat the most delicious sushi in Japan.

The most delicious sushi in Japan is a place of high consumption, which is difficult for ordinary people to eat.

In fact, Wu Tao doesn't like this. In his opinion, it's far better to go to the late night canteen and eat some home-made food to better understand the local customs of Japan.

However, now domestic people generally pursue the height of extreme luxury. It is true to know that blandness is true. After all, it is a minority.

In that case, let it be. Anyway, it's just a plan to celebrate and be happy.

Wu Tao is ready to promise. Unexpectedly, Hetian Fangzi splashes a basin of cold water.

"The best sushi restaurant in Tokyo is, of course, the kiyohashi Jiro restaurant in Ginza, which needs to be booked one month in advance..."

"Ah?" There was a burst of sighs in the originally happy crowd.

Wu Tao couldn't bear to spoil the people's interest, so he comforted and said, "I'll find a way."

Then he took out his mobile phone and called back to Nina Fujiwara and asked her if there was any way.

He has a thorough understanding of the hierarchy of this society. As for the rule of making an appointment one month in advance, it only exists to restrict ordinary people.

Sure enough, five minutes later, Lina Fujiwara called back and said, "because there are many of you, although there is some trouble, it's still lucky to get it done."

"Thank you, Lina."

After hanging up, Wu Tao shook his arms and shouted, "let's go and eat the most delicious sushi!"

"Oh yeah ~" the crowd suddenly cheered, "long live the boss!"

Even some rigid Sunday teams were infected by this happy atmosphere and cheered together.

When the weather is still bright in summer, Ginza has neon lights, which means prosperity everywhere.

When they arrived at Jiro's shop, the shop was already full of friends.

Seeing so many people swarming in, the diners in the store were vigilant, especially there were many Chinese faces among so many people.

A dozen people sat down together and the store became more and more crowded.

After the crowd sat down, Wu Tao habitually asked the waiter for a menu. Unexpectedly, he made a joke.

There was no menu at all, and everything was the chef has the final say.

It's delicious. It's capricious!

Unexpectedly, this Oolong caused a sneer from the nearby diners, accompanied by a disdainful grunt.

At first Wu Tao didn't care.

However, Hetian Fangzi suddenly changed his color and obviously understood each other's meaning.

Wen Hui whispered, "boss, it seems to be jump."

Wu Tao followed his reputation, didn't he? It was fukuyamaoka who had just been angry during the day. This guy is obviously waiting for someone. He looks annoyed and impatient at everyone.

"What did he say?" Wu Tao asked, staring at Hetian Fangzi.

Hetian Fangzi himself was timid. Hearing the speech, he trembled and said, "he said you are rustic and haven't seen the world."

Without waiting for Wu Tao's reaction, several men of the delegation stood up and looked like they were going to tear the old devil Fu Shangang with their hands.

"Sit down!" Wu Tao gave a fierce drink, and the people were unwilling to sit down.

He turned to Hetian Fangzi and said, "tell him that if his sense of superiority comes from his important position in jump, let him enjoy it, because this sense of superiority won't last long."

When fukuyamaoka heard this, his heart suddenly burst and subconsciously asked why.

In fact, when he appeared here today, it was precisely because he was aware of this sense of crisis and was rejected by Wu Tao that he made an appointment with his cartoonist Niao Shanming.

As an outsider, Wu Tao was so sure of this conclusion, which made him very curious.

"Because Sunday is going up with the help of its cooperation with Boku manke, while jump is going down now. So it's just a matter of time before Sunday exceeds jump. "

As soon as he said this, even Hetian Fangzi felt that he was too full. After all, jump, as the first selling comic club, has a deep foundation.

However, they don't know that Wu Tao's confidence comes not only from his confidence in the content produced by violent cool manke, but also from his knowledge of which works and cartoonists jump will rely on to maintain its leading position in the future.

For example, the pirate king of ODA and the Naruto of Kishi Kishimoto.

What would happen if these cartoonists were poached in advance and signed into Sunday?

Obviously, the result is self-evident.

However, fukuyamaoka could not think of so much. He thought Wu Tao's self-confidence came entirely from his own comic works.

So he sneered with disapproval: "Wu sang, I can't agree with your idea. In fact, jump has always had excellent cartoonists. If he can produce another work and defeat the star soul, it will only be a matter of minutes. "

Then he raised his hand and said, "he's coming." Then he got up proudly and glanced at the people.

Hetian Fangzi stood up in amazement and said, "bird mountain gentleman..."

Not only that, all the people with Sunday stood up.

It's really a man's name, the shadow of a tree.

But Wu Tao knows that after the dragon pearl, few works of great influence have been published.

When Niaoshan Ming came near, Fukuyama Oka greeted him politely, and Hetian Fangzi also said hello respectfully.

Unexpectedly, Niaoshan Ming responded, "Hetian sang, the recent serial works of your club are great and wonderful. I've been watching them all the time. The wonderful power system has inspired me, so thank you. "

"So, Mr. bird mountain, you also recognize the star soul?" Hetian Fangzi was overjoyed.

"Ha Yi, the star soul is an excellent original fantasy work, which is worth learning from Japanese cartoonists in many places!"

Fukuyama Gunton was silly. The star soul of his works that he had always despised was so highly praised by Niaoshan Ming.

Doesn't it make sense to hit him in the face?

For a moment, fukuyamaoka felt his face swollen