Rising America

Chapter 333: Dad, why doesn't Auntie wear clothes?

   night, time 22:13.

  Old George and his party finally arrived in Japan, the first stop of their Asian trip.

   After Air Force One was stable, Old George and Kim Hyun Tae greeted them, and crowds of security personnel, secretaries, and the media went down the direction of the cabin door.

   Of course, Kim Hyun Tae didn't keep up, because he knew it was the time for the old George's solo show, so he kept up to join in the fun.

  The same idea as Kim Hyun-tae, and two ‘colleagues’, Matthews and Kandy, they did not follow, but stayed behind, ready to wait for everyone to get off the plane before going out.

  Although the three of them are old George’s think tanks, they usually don’t want to be so high-profile. The whole world knows this.

   More often, everyone is willing to hide behind the scenes. Even Jin Xiantai agrees with this view.

   Old George wore black trousers and a white shirt. He dressed very plain and fit. The moment he walked out of the cabin, the Japanese media reporters who had been waiting for him began to press the camera shutter.

  Of course, among the members of the media who have been waiting for a long time, CNN media reporters are definitely indispensable.

  As the most influential and largest TV media on the West Coast of the United States, how could Kim Hyun-tae ignore the follow-up reports of his Asian trip?

   "Is your CNN reporter below? I really want to see the CNN logo under your name."

   Approaching the window, Matthews looked out, then turned back and asked Kim Hyun Tae.

   Kim Hyun Tae, who was holding cocoa in his arms, smiled implicitly after hearing the words: "Of course, there are news sites on CNN Asia."

Seemingly shy, but actually black-bellied uncle Candi, interrupted at this time and said: "After you have you in the media, basically we have no disadvantages, which is equivalent to saying that we have our own influence in this area. And the right to speak, so you must manage this area well in the future, and it must not be abandoned."

   How could Kim Hyun Tae not know what Kandy said.

   Therefore, he nodded: "Don't worry. Although I am very young, I am not a person who knows nothing, and of course I have to manage my own business well."

  Candi is also kind. Kim Hyun-tae can hear it, so he won't be impatient.

   At this time, a brief interview is going on outside. Old George has not stopped, and the Japanese media reporters have done their best. Passed the microphone in his hand and asked some questions at the same time, hoping to get some answers before the old George left.

   It is a pity that the old George only gave a very official and vague response to some questions, and then left in a black car. This disappointed many Japanese media.

   But think about it, now it’s more than 22 o'clock in the evening, how could old George waste his mouth with these people here.

   As the Vice President, George Sr. is of course the person who receives the most care and attention. On the contrary, the three of Jin Xiantai, Kandi and Matthews received less attention.

   There is nothing to lose about Kim Hyun Tae.

   But little Coco curled his lips unhappy.

   "Why are the reporters more than half gone, I haven't been interviewed yet."

   As soon as Coco said this, Jin Xiantai, Matthews, and the black uncle Candi all laughed.

   Matthews asked Coco funny: "Little princess, why do you want to interview the reporter?"

   Jin Xiantai and Kandi both looked at Coco with curiosity, waiting for the little guy's answer.

Humph!

   Coco proudly raised his chin, looked at Matthews with a very arrogant expression, and then replied: "Of course I want to use the media to do everything possible to build momentum for my own clothing brand."

  嚯嚯!

   The smiles on Matthews and Kandy's faces are a little deeper.

   Black uncle Candi touched Kim Hyun-tae with his elbow lightly: "Very clever little guy. You still understand this truth. Did your father teach you?"

   Obviously, it's like this kind of thing, and Kandy thinks it was Kim Hyun-tae who taught the little Cocoa. How else could a little **** kid know this.

   Kim Hyun Tae smiled bitterly: "I didn't teach her these things. In fact, I don't know how she knew it. She actually knows how to use the media to promote her own clothing brand. This is too much of my expectations."

   Matthews turned his head to look at Kim Hyun Tae and Kandy, smiled and interjected in, "If I had such a daughter, I guess I would wake up from a dream."

   Matthews said this from the heart. It can be seen that it is not fake at all.

   But think about it, whoever has such a daughter will probably wake up in the middle of the night from dreaming and laughing.

   After all, such a smart child, that parent does not want to have one.

   "Gentlemen, please prepare, we will disembark soon."

   The old George who had made false priority arrangements had already left, and it was only at this time that people like Jin Xiantai got off the plane.

   After all, the vice president is more important than them, and Kim Hyun-tae and the others understand this.

   When he walked out of the cabin holding his daughter Coco, the reporters below had already left a lot. It can be seen that the reporters were not interested in people other than Old George.

  The reporters present were all foreign reporters, and there were very few Japanese reporters.

   Of course, among the reporters who stayed, CNN must be indispensable.

   After all, Kim Hyun-tae is the big boss of CNN, so CNN reporters will not be so short-sighted, leaving so stupid at this time.

   Click! Click!

   There was a flash of flashing light, and Koko made a proud gesture of "scissors hands", with a bright smile on his face.

   A row of black Japanese-made cars parked not far away, apparently a means of transportation specially prepared for Kim Hyun-tae and the others.

   After dealing with a few brief interviews with reporters, Jin Xiantai walked over with his daughter.

   "Be cautious. Japanese people may install bugs in the car. Such a thing is not impossible."

  Because he had to take the car separately, he was worried that Kim Hyun-tae didn’t understand something. Matthews quickly and quietly reminded Kim Hyun-tae.

   Kim Hyun Tae is very grateful for Matthews' reminder.

   After all, he hasn't really thought about paying attention to this aspect.

   After all, this is the first time he has experienced this kind of experience. At this moment, he still feels a little airy.

   After Matthews' reminder, Jin Xiantai suddenly realized that he is different from ordinary people now, and everything must be done carefully.

   took her daughter into the car. The car started slowly and smoothly.

   Soon, the convoy left the dynamic Haneda Airport and drove into Tokyo through a special section.

   Tokyo at night, the closer it is to the central area. The more I can feel its colorful and intoxicating gold fans.

   Outside the car window, a dazzling array of neon signs hung on both sides of the street. Kim Hyun-tae sat quietly on his seat like this, quietly watching the passing street scene.

  Xiao Ke Ke also put his face on the car window and looked at this strange country curiously. Everything here is so fresh to her, after all, this is the first time for the little guy to go abroad and see something abroad.

   So Coco seemed more excited than her father.

   "Dad, why don't those aunts wear clothes?"

   Suddenly, Coco turned his head to admire the street view outside the car window, and asked such a thoughtlessly.

   Kim Hyun Tae took a quick look. On the side facing Coco, the car had just passed a place that looked like a custom shop, and on the wall outside the shop, there were many obvious hints. And very exposed female neon pictorial.

   Basically, Kim Hyun-tae can conclude that this shop is for some 18 banned businesses.

   So Kim Hyun Tae became a little tangled instantly.

   Because he didn't know how to explain to his daughter.

   I can’t tell my daughter what kind of business was in that place.

   "Father, tell me quickly."

   It's a pity that the little guy couldn't understand the entanglement in his father's heart at this moment. Instead, he continued to ask whether he meant to give up.

   "That's an amusement park for old men. It's the same thing as the amusement park that children go to. It belongs to the place where great talents go back."

   After struggling for a while, Jin Xiantai finally found a crappy explanation.

Ok. The explanation of the amusement park should be correct.

   "Do adults also go to the amusement park? But how did I discover that this amusement park is different from the amusement park my father took me to, and it is also very small?"

   This explanation is good though. But there are also many unreasonable places.

   And Xiao Ke Ke obviously found these unreasonable points, so he continued to ask questions.

  Oh!

   Jin Xiantai sighed helplessly in his heart.

   This is the case with children. If they don’t understand, they will keep asking.

   Anyway, 100,000 sanitation is another name for children.

   "This is a characteristic of Japan. Only old Japanese men go to this kind of playground~www.NovelMTL.com~There is no such thing in the United States."

   Kim Hyun Tae sighed for his wit.

   "But why don't those aunts wear clothes?"

   Okay, the question turned back.

   "Children don't ask so much!"

   Kim Hyun Tae really didn't know how to answer his daughter's question, so he had to use the nirvana that all parents would know.

  Coco shrugged his shoulders and curled his lips.

   "Well, I won't ask, but I always think that is not a good place. So dad, don't go to this kind of playground."

   Jin Xiantai's eyelids drooped down, and his forehead was full of invisible black lines.

   In your mind, dad is such an old man?

  可可@黛米【My dad and I have arrived in Japan, but it is late now, I will be looking for you to play tomorrow. By the way, I saw a shop in the car. There were many pictorials of undressed aunts outside. What is that place? Dad said it was the old man’s ‘playground’, but don’t you believe it, Demi, can you tell me? ] Cocoa from Tokyo, Japan

   If my father doesn’t tell myself the answer, can’t I know the truth?

   Hmph!

   Dad is too small!

   After posting a message to Demi on Facebook and Twitter, Coco was very happy. (To be continued.)

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