Chapter 528: Chapter 374_2
He looked at the Guide Office employee who had finished a phone call and ca over to cautiously engage with him, and said with a smile, “I haven’t had breakfast yet, would you mind getting so breakfast, Xiao Cheng?”
Hmm?
The employee, who had reported his na to Wu Mu earlier, felt sowhat odd, but outwardly stood up imdiately, saying enthusiastically, “There’s a Hua Country pan-fried bun shop on Icho that tastes great, it should suit your taste, I’ll find soone to get you a portion right now.”
And soon, Wu Mu was eating the free breakfast.
Survival?
What survival, he plans to lie flat!
…
Hirakawa Ken is the manager of the Dream Guide Office, which translates directly to Dream Guide Office in English.
Just as Wu Mu thought before, as a free guide office in the prosperous area of Tokyo’s Kabukicho, it clearly has
It clearly has ties to Japanese Yakuza.
These guide offices in Kabukicho are hard not to get involved with the Yakuza, and other
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Since Wu Mu didn’t even have a phone on him, he didn’t know what ti it was exactly.
But when the program team “grabbed” him out of the hotel earlier, it was not yet six in the morning, so now it’s estimated to be no later than seven.
Tokyo’s Kabukicho First Street in the morning was undoubtedly a bit desolate. Not only were there no street recruitnt people, but there were also only a few occasional hurried passersby on the road.
Many of the shops on both sides were closed, litter scattered on the ground, giving off a sense of decadence after the frenzy.
It was Wu Mu’s first visit here in reality, and he curiously observed the surroundings. Entering from the Kabukicho sign at the entrance, it started narrow, with various small shops hanging cluttered neon signs, like a chaotic alley, not at all like the famous Kabukicho First Street.
After walking for a bit, reaching an intersection, the small shops disappeared, and the view opened up.
A building resembling a large comrcial complex appeared, accompanied by various electronic screens, finally resembling a bit of Tokyo’s nightlife cultural and entertainnt center.
But this cultural and entertainnt center did not seem to be everyone’s cultural and entertainnt center.
Wu Mu looked to his left, a small square next to the large comrcial building, appearing surprised.
On this small square beside him, there were scattered young-looking n and won curled up sleeping in the open air.
This was only early January, and it was very cold.
Zheng Minji, secretly filming behind him all along, was not surprised. Although he didn’t understand why Wu Mu ca to this red-light district, having studied in Japan, he was quite familiar with it.
Japan appears glamorous on the surface, and the red-light districts are legally only allowed to offer pure services, but it’s only on the surface.
These people sleeping openly in the square are “Toyoko kids,” the side of Dongbao Building, known as Toyoko, where Japanese youths from all over the country gather due to various social and family reasons to wander, mainly minors, aged 12 to 18.
They gather in East Balance Square through the night, usually making a living by doing odd jobs and “dating” guests.
As long as the girl is willing to “date” the guest, then it’s not considered selling, huh.
Such a large group of minors, even children, engaging in prostitution in their own capital, a world-famous entertainnt center, had never been solved, and had even turned into a term of their own. Zheng Minji, a South Korean, felt sha on behalf of Japan.
Perhaps staring too long, Wu Mu’s gaze woke up a young girl with a ponytail and a black hoodie curled up at the edge of the square’s flower bed.
The girl scanned East Balance Square in the morning indifferently, and when she first glanced over Wu Mu, she didn’t pay much attention.
After sweeping past, realizing sothing, she returned her gaze, stared at Wu Mu for half a second, then stood up, walked over, and asked in heavily accented English, “Custor, need so service?”
Wu Mu wasn’t surprised at being addressed in English. Even though they’re all East Asians, Chinese, Japanese, and Koreans are quite distinguishable.
He shook his head looking at the girl’s overly young face in the black hoodie.
“I can give you a discount.”
Wu Mu responded with a grunt and continued shaking his head.
The black hoodie girl hesitated, “no, money.”
Wu Mu was speechless.
Am I supposed to sleep with you, or are you wanting to sleep with ?
He directly asked in Japanese, “How old are you?”
This ti, Wu Mu didn’t continue hiding his ability to speak Japanese on the show. Playing the sa trick too often was boring, and since nobody was translating for him, communicating in English would be too inconvenient.
But his spoken Japanese undoubtedly made Zheng Minji, watching from the shadows, wonder, he actually knows Japanese, how does he know so many languages? Are Hua Country celebrities so competitive?
The girl in the black hoodie was also clearly surprised and switched to Japanese, “You know Japanese, custor? I’m sixteen, very young, do you want to try?”
A sixteen-year-old minor…
Wu Mu didn’t dare to try, “Why do you sleep here? Isn’t it cold at night?”
Hmm?
Slling a familiar scent, the girl in the black hoodie seed instantly disinterested, glanced at Wu Mu, pouted and muttered, “Boring.”
Then she turned around, intending to go back to sleep.
“Hey, can you recomnd a famous guide office around here, preferably one with connections?” Wu Mu called after her.
The girl in the black hoodie didn’t stop walking, only tilted her head slightly to look at him, her eyes seed to say… who the hell are you.
… quite a personality.
Wu Mu laughed, “Sleeping in the open air easily catches a cold and isn’t safe, find sowhere else to sleep.”
Already expecting this kind of person who doesn’t know anything, only saying pretty words, the girl in the black hoodie muttered in disdain.
But behind the departing Wu Mu, a reminder finally ca, “The guide office nad Dream at the street corner has been open for many years.”
Zheng Minji had to admit, so people could receive kindness everywhere they went, without even using their celebrity identities.
Even a girl who had possibly seen the harshness of humanity gave him unintentional special attention.
anwhile, he caught onto a key phrase in Wu Mu’s words.
Free Guide Office?
The literal translation is free introduction office, a very common existence in Japan,
So he intended to ask hosts to introduce clients to him, huh!
Why didn’t he say earlier!
That would be valuable.
This face is worth more than one hundred thousand US dollars, even a million, ten million US dollars!
With a face like that, who else would have a chance as a host!
Rich won would scramble to throw money at him, right?
Guide office employees thought they finally understood the bizarre visitor’s intention.
But Wu Mu definitely wasn’t going to be a host, even for the sake of the show, he wouldn’t do such a thing.
“I’m not becoming a host, nor will I do anything illegal.”
The employee’s expression froze again.
Being tugged at like this by Wu Mu repeatedly made him increasingly unhappy.
“I’m not becoming a host, but I do have a lot of skills, I can create gas, code, act, go on shows, sing, perform, oh, and I’m probably pretty good at fighting too, but I don’t do anything illegal either.”
Wu Mu’s aning was clear, he was here to get sothing for nothing.
Normally, being unfamiliar with life in Tokyo, even if he had worth, he simply couldn’t monetize it without the channels.
But without channels, the local bosses do have them.
By directly presenting his value, if he could impress them, there’d be room for discussion.
Want to earn my one million US dollars, then first introduce to a job.
The only difficulty perhaps would be proving his value, making others believe.
And that’s simple, “You can”
Wu Mu’s aning was clear, he was here to get sothing for nothing.
Normally, being unfamiliar with life in Tokyo, even if he had worth, he simply couldn’t monetize it without the channels.
But without channels, the local bosses do have them.
By directly presenting his value, if he could impress them, there’d be room for discussion.
Want to earn my one million US dollars, then first introduce to a job.
The only difficulty perhaps would be proving his value, making others believe.
And that’s simple, “You can”
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