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"It turns out to be Mr. Tanashita from Konami Corporation."

Fujishima Yuichiro raised his hand to stop the bodyguard who was about to drive Tanashita Masayoshi away, a slight smile appearing on his handsome face.

In an instant, a cacophony of camera clicks filled the air.

Without a doubt, these women were all fervent female fans of Fujishima Yuichiro. Despite their usual gentle and frail appearance, they were now able to wrestle with the burly men and squeeze to the front of the crowd.

Fujishima Yuichiro seemed used to the constant clicking of cameras around him, showing no reaction whatsoever, but instead maintaining a smile as he looked at the thin, middle-aged man in front of him.

"Mr. Kim Jung, the president of Konami Corporation, is someone I have always admired, so I tried out your Pro Evolution Soccer as soon as possible. It's a really good game."

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Because of the partnership with Konami Corporation, Fujishima Yuichiro spoke a few more words with Tanashita Masayoshi.

It's a win-win situation: maintaining a good relationship with Konami Corporation while projecting a friendly image to the public.

The flowing hem of the kimono brushed past Masayoshi Tanashita. Watching Yuichiro Fujishima's departing figure, Masayoshi Tanashita knew he shouldn't try to stop him any further.

"Thank you, Mr. Fujishima, for trying out our game. I enjoy watching your videos and greatly admire your efforts in promoting traditional Japanese culture. I will definitely watch your latest video as soon as it airs!"

Masayoshi Tanashita bent over with force, and a few strands of hair on his head almost touched the floor.

If he were to take the standing forward bend test, he would definitely get a perfect score.

Fujishima Yuichiro paused for a moment, but when he heard Tanashita Masayoshi's words, which were flattering on the surface but actually a veiled reminder not to promote the Chinese, his smile remained unchanged, and he simply waved his hand.

"I see. Thank you for your support, Mr. Tanaka. I will try my best to produce more high-quality videos and continue to promote traditional Japanese culture."

After saying that, Fujishima Yuichiro did not linger and went straight into the Star Card booth.

Standing behind him, Masayoshi Tanashita was quickly engulfed by the crowd that surged forward.

Even after being bumped into several times, Masayoshi Tanashita remained completely unangry.

Straightening up, Tashita Masayoshi looked in the direction where Fujishima Yuichiro had disappeared from sight, and smiled silently.

"As expected of a Japanese national blogger who was summoned by His Majesty the Emperor, it seems that Starcard's latest game is about to encounter some considerable trouble."

After secretly rejoicing for a while, Masayoshi Tanashita quickly turned around and walked against the crowd to the back. He wanted to tell Secretary Takeshita what had happened as soon as possible.

After struggling to squeeze through the crowd, Masayoshi Tanashita wiped the sweat from his forehead and noticed a white man standing beside him, also leaning on his knees and panting slightly, seemingly having just emerged from the crowd as well.

However, Masayoshi Tanashita didn't pay much attention to it. As he walked towards the stall, he took out his phone and started calling Secretary Takeshita.

"Secretary Takeshita, Mr. Fujishima Yuichiro also came to the Edo Game Show... Yes, he visited our booth and said he wanted to promote our new game..."

On the other side, in the crowded center, inside Starcard's booth.

"Mr. Chen, Manager Yin, he said that person is a national-level video blogger in Japan with millions of subscribers on YouTube. He asked us to make room for him to shoot a video for review."

They also said that Fujishima Yuichiro was someone who had been personally summoned by the Emperor, and that it was an honor for us Chinese to be able to condescend to try out the Star Card game.

After hearing the temporary translator translate Fujishima Yuichiro's bodyguard's words, Chen Dong and Yin Qingying both fell silent.

At the Starcard booth, there were many Chinese students in Japan who could understand what Fujishima Yuichiro's bodyguard had said. Even some fans who had flown in from Japan to support Starcard could understand what the other party was saying with the help of others translating.

Seeing the other party's arrogant attitude, as if the Chinese were nothing more than lowly servants in his eyes.

The Chinese people around the Xingka booth couldn't hold back any longer and, like machine guns, unleashed a torrent of traditional Chinese cultural elements.

However, since Fujishima Yuichiro and his group were Japanese, they couldn't understand Chinese at all, so their export of Chinese culture had almost no effect.

Ruko, who understands Japanese, does so because she knows Fujishima Yuichiro's status in the hearts of the Japanese people. Unless they don't want to stay in Japan to finish their studies, they wouldn't dare to respond to Fujishima Yuichiro in Japanese.

Therefore, on one side are the silent Chinese descendants, and on the other side are the Chinese tourists who are indignant.

Seeing this, even knowing that what the other party said was not a kind word, Fujishima Yuichiro still had a faint smile on his face, and even under the smile, there was a hint of mockery.

"What a vulgar and uncooperative race."

Shaking his head slightly, Fujishima Yuichiro looked up into the booth, his gaze seemingly passing through the many players trying out the game, and met Chen Dong's eyes.

Sensing the contempt and determination in the other person's eyes, Chen Dong's gaze gradually darkened.

He knew perfectly well that this was nothing more than a calculated scheme set up for him by the other party.

If he chooses to bow down and obey, allowing the other party to cut in line and try out the game, then he will be branded a traitor, and Starcard will instantly collapse and lose its entire domestic market.

Therefore, the consequences of this choice are something Chen Dong absolutely cannot accept.

Moreover, he was inherently stubborn and could not bring himself to bow down and admit defeat to the people of a former vassal state.

However, this means he can only choose the second option, making this so-called Japanese national blogger obediently wait in line.

However, while this move may earn them a reputation for unyielding spirit, it may also give the other side an opportunity to incite nationalist sentiments and smear Xingka.

This means that Starcard is very likely to lose a significant market share in Japan.

But what if we lose it?

"Mr. Chen, I think..."

Yin Qingying turned to look at Chen Dong, and was about to remind him not to make the wrong choice when she saw Chen Dong raise his hand to interrupt her.

"I know what to do, Brother Xia, could you please translate this for me?"

Xingka doesn't know any famous Japanese bloggers. Regardless of their status, if you want to try out "Escape from Chickenkov," just go to the back of the line and wait patiently!

Chen Dong's voice wasn't loud, but his tone revealed an undeniable decisiveness.