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Chapter 291 So exciting

The two of them walked towards the audience.

The camera has been following, and everyone at the scene and in front of the audience saw Sean holding Akina Nakamori's waist.

'Wow, Sean is so warm!'

‘I’m so envious of Akina Nakamori!’

'Let that woman go and let me do it!'

With Sean's conditions, he can make this woman crazy in an instant.

Of course, men definitely don’t see it that way.

Especially Kondo Masahiko, his expression became worse and worse, and he felt like the people next to him were looking at him with playful eyes.

In front of everyone, as a gentleman, Sean just gently caressed Akina Nakamori and took his hand off the stage.

At this moment, the on-site director cut the camera, and Kondo Masahiko's face appeared on the big screen.

Kondo Masahiko was stunned for a moment, and immediately switched to a smile, but the instantaneous change in expression was still seen by everyone.

Everything is on the big screen, and Nakamori Akina's reddish face appears on the big screen again. She looks charming and lovable when she touches it.

The picture turned upside down, and Sean's handsome face with a hint of ruthlessness appeared on the big screen again.

The screen just switched a few times and you understood everything.

Many people at the scene couldn't help but lowered their heads and laughed, and the audience in front of the TV also grinned knowingly.

Netori られ!

The tauren are ecstatic!

Wouldn’t the ratings go up!

Director: What is lens language?

Sean and Akina Nakamori, who were walking down, naturally didn't know what was happening behind them.

Of course, Xiao En didn't care after knowing about it. After all, Huang Mao could have any bad intentions.

All the way to the auditorium, Sean was arranged to sit at the front by the program team. After Sean sat down, Nakamori Akina gradually pulled away from the emotions just now.

After taking a few deep breaths to make his heated face less red, he quickly walked towards his seat with small steps.

I just don’t know why, but I always feel that the way other people look at me has changed.

Maybe he was envious of himself for winning the biggest award tonight.

Akina Nakamori didn't think much, walked to her seat and sat down.

"Wow, Nakamori-chan is so happy. Mr. Sean is really a gentleman. His kisses are so warm!"

As soon as I sat down, another female singer from the company next to me came over and whispered.

"No, I just understand." Zhongsen's face turned red again.

"Wow, that's great. It would be great if Mr. Sean kissed me. I would do anything he asked me to do." The woman began to become obsessed with her.

What Masahiko Kondo?

If she could be with Sean, who the hell would be a singer!

Nakamori Mingna couldn't help but recall what she had just experienced, and her heart beat rapidly.

Even if everything else is put aside, Nakamori Mina would feel a bit proud to be liked by such a big shot.

I uncontrollably compared Sean to Kondo Masahiko...

No, it can't be compared like this.

Nakamori Naina immediately shook off this terrible thought.

On the other side, Kondo Masahiko felt a little restless.

…

The awards ceremony is still going on, but the focus of most people, including the audience in front of the TV, has shifted away from the grand prize.

Award ceremonies, etc., where is the fun to eat?

What's more, this melon also has tauren attributes.

This is so attractive.

In the front row, the organizer arranged for big names.

The reason why Sean came here is actually a coincidence.

Before coming to Benzi, I couldn't remember many things. After coming, many dusty memories emerged one by one.

Of course there is the woman riding on the back of the silver dragon, but there is also the more famous Showa beauty!

When thinking of Showa beauty, the first one that comes to mind is the heart-wrenching and infinitely pitiful "original diva" Nakamori Akina.

After contacting Yoshihito Yamada, he discovered that Akina Nakamori was actually signed to Warner Records.

There is no need for Yamada Yoshihito, Sean just called Warner headquarters.

Immediately, the general manager of Warner Music Japan Branch came to visit, and Sean learned that Akina Nakamori was going to attend the award ceremony tonight.

The rest of the matter fell into place. Sean decided to present an award to his favorite Akina Nakamori in person. The original award guest was kicked out by the organizer.

"In the evening, the organizer will have a banquet. They want me to contact Mr. Sean and hope that Mr. Sean can take time to attend." Warner's president came over and whispered.

"Who is participating?" Sean turned around and asked with interest.

"Miss Nakamori must participate."

"Okay, I don't have any plans for the evening anyway, so let's go take a look."

"I understand." Warner's general manager smiled slightly, already understanding.

…

The award ceremony ended and the banquet began.

The whole banquet was divided into two parts.

Some of them are artists, they are downstairs, and the other part are naturally Sean and his group of big shots, they are upstairs.

Benzi's hierarchy rules are very strict, like an artist or something, she's just a singer.

Although she has a high reputation among the people, in the eyes of the upper class, a singer is just a singer.

They are just a group of money-making tools, toys that can be driven, manipulated, and manipulated at will.

Of course, because of the blessings of status, fame, etc., it is a higher-end toy.

Destruction and humiliation can bring greater pleasure.

"Ms. Nakamori, your place is over here." A decent-looking staff member bowed respectfully to Akina Nakamori and said.

"Ah!" Naina Nakamori looked around in confusion.

Singers and staff from various companies are downstairs, so why do they have any special arrangements?

What happened here naturally attracted the attention of many people. After all, he was the winner of the biggest prize today, so he naturally attracted everyone's attention.

Kondo Masahiko was walking this way and was stunned when he saw this scene.

"Ms. Zhongmori, please." The staff reminded again.

"Ah, oh oh oh." Nakamori Naina nodded. She had to listen to what the company arranged. Was it clearly signed in the contract? They couldn't help but reject it.

Of course, I don’t know how to refuse.

As the staff walked upstairs, bursts of buzzing sounds immediately sounded in the lobby on the first floor.

Everyone knows who has the right status to go upstairs.

It's not like Zhongsen has never participated in such a banquet. Is this the first time?

Why do you get this kind of treatment?

Everyone thought of something involuntarily.

Everyone in the industry knew who the original award guest was, but he was suddenly replaced before the banquet started.

Taking into account all the events, everyone couldn't help but think of the American rich man who suddenly appeared, Sean!

What is it like inside the circle? Can people in the circle still not know?

What does this mean? Can anyone still not understand it?

Suddenly, many people looked at Kondo Masahiko with amusement in their eyes.

"It's okay, Kondo-kun, the big shots must want to see Miss Nakamori's performance." Someone immediately came to Kondo Masahiko's side and said in the most sincere tone.

After that, he raised his fist and made a cheering gesture.

On the spot, Masahiko Kondo started to get angry!

What a fucking shame!

But, let him rush upstairs now...

Kondo Masahiko really doesn’t dare.

Forcing a smile, Kondo Masahiko could only pretend that nothing happened.

Don’t even dare to leave early!

Wouldn’t that mean that it doesn’t give face to the company, the organizer, and Warner Records?

Laughing awkwardly, drinking awkwardly, chatting awkwardly with others.

From time to time, Kondo Masahiko raised his head and looked upstairs. He finally understood what it meant that seconds seemed like years.

He didn't think anything happened when he cheated, but now...

So, what is Zhongsen Famous Food doing upstairs?

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Akina Nakamori certainly won't sing to a group of big shots.

Sean, who was sitting in the main seat, fell in love with Akina Nakamori. Who dared to go overboard at this time?

As soon as the general manager of Warner Book Branch saw Zhongsen Jianli, he immediately stood up and greeted him personally.

It is true that Zhongsen is the company's number one, but he has never been treated so politely before, and he felt a little at a loss for a moment.

"Here, Zhongsen, sit here and spend some time with Mr. Sean. Mr. Sean is your fan." The general manager brought Zhongsen over with a smile on his face.

Zhongsen's face turned red and he was completely at a loss.

This was the first time she had experienced such a thing, she had only heard about it.

Singers and artists are also divided into levels. For singers of Nakamori's level, Warner has a clear positioning when training them.

This is a cash cow, and it will not be released easily. It must be kept for the first time to create the maximum value.

Obviously, for this American guy from Warner, Sean is the greatest value.

Sean is very satisfied and very knowledgeable. So, what is the name of this general manager?

Forget it, forget it, with someone by his side, how could Sean remember those insignificant things?

Women in this book need to be strictly trained in table manners.

Well, so is Bangzi...

After all, these are all traditions, and only the people in a certain place of origin have forgotten these cultural traditions.

Nakamori Akina lowered her head, her face was so red that it was about to bleed. Her hands were not slow, she helped Sean pour wine and pick up the dishes, and the service was very attentive.

Sean turned sideways and chatted with Akina Nakamori. Slowly, Nakamori discovered that Sean did not have those legendary excessive behaviors, and his heart gradually calmed down.

His expression was no longer tense, his body was no longer stiff, and his whole body slowly relaxed.

Zhongsen is a very traditional native woman, simple, cute and obedient.

He doesn't have any independent opinions, and his character is very weak, and he is a bit resigned to the situation.

I like music and am very talented, but I never take the initiative to do anything.

When I participate in talent shows and debut, I always follow the arrangements of my family.

I won’t fight or fight for it.

After I relaxed, I had a lot of fun chatting with Sean, especially about some things in life.

After all, Sean is not a rich second generation...

This is what surprised Nakamori. After hearing the introduction, he knew that Sean was a son of the Rockefeller family, but he didn't expect that he was actually an illegitimate child. He stood out completely by fighting for himself.

No wonder he came from a famous family and started from scratch. At first I thought the host had made a wrong introduction.

Talking about those hard lives made the distance between the two narrower.

And Zhongsen especially admired Sean, and admired Sean for having the courage to fight for it and never compromising under such circumstances.

The more weak a person is, the more they will be curious, admirable, and worship those who dare to fight.

Nakajima Miyuki doesn't, she just feels sympathy for each other.

After the banquet, no one bothered Sean anymore.

It was obvious that Sean was not interested in them anymore, so he certainly wouldn't come here to look for trouble.

Time passed slowly, and Kondo Masahiko downstairs felt uncomfortable all over. Time passed slower than ever.

I finally made it to the end of the banquet.

Seeing many artists attending the banquet saying goodbye under the leadership of their managers, Kondo Masahiko only stared upstairs, waiting for Akina Nakamori to come down.

Not long after, the big shots from major entertainment companies finally appeared upstairs.

A group of people gathered in the middle of Sean. Akina Nakamori was standing next to Sean and holding Sean's arm stiffly. The whole person looked very restrained.

Surrounded by big shots who can control the fate of artists, she is at the top of the food chain. It's strange that she, a little white rabbit, isn't nervous.

Kondo Masahiko looked at Nakamori Akina holding Sean's arm, and his lips trembled with anger. He wanted to walk up, but couldn't take a step forward.

There were too many big people around, and he didn't dare.

A group of people walked down the stairs, and there was no one like Kondo Masahiko in their eyes. However, there were many artists in the hall, all staying here waiting to see the joke.

The tauren are ecstatic!

Everyone gets out of the way and lets the big guys go first.

At the door, a large number of luxury cars drove up, and the big shots greeted each other and said goodbye at the door.

One by one, the big shots got in the car and left, and finally it was Sean's turn.

His customized extended-length Lincoln drove over and parked at the door. Nakamori Akina let go of Sean's arm and was about to say goodbye, but she found that Sean made a gesture of invitation, "Get in the car, I'll take you home first."

"This..." Nakamori Akina was very hesitant for a moment. She wanted to refuse, but she didn't know how to speak, so she hesitated.

Not far away in the hall, Kondo Masahiko's eyes were splitting when he saw it, his girlfriend was about to get into someone else's car!

Why not refuse immediately and verbally?

Why hesitate?

You are still tempted!

Bitch, shameless!

Kondo Masahiko's face was filled with anger and his expression was distorted.

Akina Nakamori hesitantly turned her head and looked towards the hall. She wanted to see if her boyfriend Kondo Masahiko was there and wanted to ask his opinion.

Sean also followed suit and looked back, and the gazes of the surrounding bodyguards also followed suit.

With so many people looking over, especially Sean's sharp eyes, Kondo Masahiko felt an overwhelming pressure coming over him.

Rush up and stop her!

How could you watch your girlfriend get into someone else's car!

Roaring in his heart, the expression on Kondo Masahiko's face instantly changed from a twisted expression to an embarrassed smile.

The brain dares, but the body dares not.

There was no feedback from Kondo Masahiko, and Nakamori Akina didn't know how to refuse. After Sean asked again, she had no choice but to get in the car.

Sean turned his head and glanced at Kondo Masahiko, then lowered his head and got into the car.

This made Kondo Masahiko feel so humiliated that he seemed to hear someone laughing at him behind him.

Seeing the car door closing and the motorcade about to start, Kondo Masahiko suddenly had a picture in his mind...

at home?

hotel?

struggle?

cry?

The picture is very rich and various plots come one after another.

Kondo Masahiko finally couldn't stand it anymore and rushed out.

As soon as he rushed to the door, he was stopped by two people holding their arms.

Kondo Masahiko struggled and roared.

Wherever the person is trapped, there is no way he can escape.

In the car, Akina Nakamori couldn't hear a sound.

The motorcade started and just drove out, Nakamori Akina lay on the car window and glanced back, just in time to see Kondo Masahiko being held up in the air and kicking his legs randomly.

"This..." Nakamori Akina's face was full of anxiety.

"You don't want to... ahem, don't worry, it's nothing, he will be fine." Seeing this scene, Sean almost burst into tears as he spoke his lines.

It can be seen that the influence of book culture is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people!

"You, you know." Akina Nakamori looked at Sean in surprise.

"I know you, of course you will have heard of this scumbag." Sean shrugged, there was nothing to hide.

An angry look flashed across Nakamori Akina's face, but she quickly suppressed it. She bit her lip, lowered her head, and asked in a low voice: "Then you, then you..."

There are some things I want to ask but can't.

"I like you very much." Sean leaned over, raised the corners of his mouth to one side, and stretched out a finger to lift Nakamori Akina's chin.

Akina Nakamori was frightened by Sean's frankness. She looked at Sean blankly. After reacting, she quickly turned her head away, her face red as if on fire.

Sean's gaze was so hot that Akina Nakamori couldn't bear it at all.

"So, naturally I hate this scumbag."

"He's not a scumbag." Akina Nakamori retorted loudly. When she saw Sean's eyes, she quickly turned her head and whispered: "Kondo-kun is just, just misunderstood."

"Is that so? I'll find out if I just give it a try." Sean smiled nonchalantly.

The car became solemn for a moment, and the relaxation that had occurred while eating was completely gone.

"Okay, don't think about him. What you should worry about now is yourself, not him." Sean broke the solemn atmosphere in the car, smiled and reached out to brush Nakamori Akina's hair.

"You, didn't you say you would take me home?" At this time, Nakamori Akina realized something was wrong and looked out the window. This was not the way to her home at all.

After reacting, Zhongsen folded his arms and huddled in the corner of the car. He looked at Sean with a look of fear and anxiety, and his whole body started to tremble.

Uncontrollably, I thought of some of the terrible experiences I had heard from other artists.

Being arranged to accompany some big shots...

Old, ugly, fat, short, bald, vulgar, greasy, perverted...

Such, uh...

Akina Nakamori glanced at Sean again and blinked, as if none of this had anything to do with him.

Sean looked up and down Nakamori Akina with a look of disbelief, "I'm a complete bad guy."

When picking up girls, never establish a personality for yourself such as integrity, kindness, specificity, and honesty.

That will only lead to failure in picking up girls, and women will stay away from you immediately.

You must establish yourself as a prodigal, romantic, and cunning bad guy. Only in this way can you attract women.

You must understand that when you are picking up girls, the girls are also picking up you, and no one is rushing to get married.

This is just an 'accidental encounter', an interesting 'experience' in life, a 'wave' in life, and a 'memory' that can only be recalled secretly by oneself.

It will not disturb normal life and will not cause any adverse effects.

Only the prodigal and romantic temperament can perfectly meet the requirements.

I won’t get entangled, I’m just a passerby in life.

And what about integrity, honesty, single-mindedness... Are you sure you are not planning to harm others?

Besides, integrity, honesty, and single-mindedness can all be seen at a glance, so what sense of mystery and desire for exploration are there?

As soon as Sean showed this evil smile, Nakamori Akina became less afraid.

This is a well-known rich man in the world. He is rich, handsome and has a prominent family background. What bad things can such a person do?

robbery?

Impossible, this guy is already so rich, wouldn't the little bit of money he robbed be a waste of time for him!

kill?

Not to mention, with his status, who would dare to provoke him? It's not too late to flatter him. Even if he doesn't like someone, someone will naturally deal with it.

set fire?

This is even more impossible.

Strong woman?

No matter in terms of looks or wealth, it doesn't necessarily matter who is better than the other if he doesn't get the woman he wants...

After Nakamori Akina figured it out, she was no longer afraid. She was just timid and had a cowardly personality, but she was not stupid.

"Where are you taking me? I want to go home!" Akina Nakamori gradually became bolder.

"You're not allowed to go home!" Sean laughed strangely, showing a squinting look, "You'll know when you get there."

The more this happens, the less afraid Nakamori Akina becomes.

Again, what bad thoughts can a rich and handsome man have?

Lying down?

I advise you not to meddle in other people's business!

Thinking about it, fans should think it is a benefit and start fighting for it, right?

When you were invited, you didn’t think about what would happen next?

Add WeChat afterwards?

As an adult, isn't it natural for you to be responsible for what you do?

It's obvious that the greed has caused the rift to be so high that it's difficult to calm down, so he made threatening revelations.

In the end, the development of the situation was not controlled, which resulted in more money not being received, the money received was returned, and the donor went to jail...

Both sides suffer losses!

Because having a pink face is in itself a manifestation of distorted outlook on life, and the final result can only be said to be self-inflicted.

Let’s get back to business…

While chatting, the car stopped in front of a bar.

Nakamori Akina got out of the car and found two white security guards standing at the door of the bar. The security guards were armed with guns and their eyes were alert. Passers-by consciously chose to stay away after walking nearby.

There is no one within ten meters around.

Under the leadership of Sean, we entered the bar. The bar was very large and the lighting was a bit dim, but we could still find that there was not a single customer here.

Because all the booths had been moved away, the bar seemed very empty.

Sean grabbed Nakamori Akina's hand. Nakamori struggled for a while and then gave up. He was led to the front of the bar stage.

There is a card holder alone, and an exquisite silver candlestick is placed on the table. There is a golden water bottle-shaped logo on the candlestick, and a red candle is inserted in the candlestick.

There was no trace of fireworks, but instead there was a faint and pleasant fragrance floating in the air.

Nakamori Akina's eyes widened. He happened to know this candle, CireTrudon, a French candle with a history of more than 300 years. It has always been a product of the royal families of various European countries.

The most expensive candle in the world.

"Sit!" Sean gestured and sat down on his own. Akina Nakamori couldn't refuse, so she had to sit aside.

The booth is so big that the two of them are not far apart.

As soon as this was done, drinks were served immediately.

Five waiters stood quietly in a row, each holding a tray with two prepared drinks on it.

"Choose whatever you like to drink. It's the wine I usually like to drink." Sean smiled and gestured.

As he said that, Sean smiled evilly and said, "Half of the drinks here have been spiked by me. If you accidentally get them, hehe, hehehe."

Akina Nakamori glanced at Sean, I didn’t believe it, she lied to me again.

I looked at the 10 glasses of wine with different shapes again. You won’t come here for real this time, right?

He looked at Sean again. His smile was so mysterious. Is it necessary?

However, I heard that rich people are very strange.

So, is it true or false?

For a moment, Nakamori Akina became entangled again. She was a very entangled person.

For a long time, I couldn't make up my mind, so I finally closed my eyes, waved my fingers back and forth, and finally pointed at one blindly.

The other waiters backed away silently, and the one who was pointed at stepped forward, placed the wine on the table, then bent down and walked away.

Akina Nakamori took a long breath, she was most afraid of making a choice.

"Okay, now there are two cups here, one of which has added ingredients, you choose." Sean said with a smile again.

"Ah, choose again!?" Nakamori Akina looked at Sean with a collapsed face, "Don't pull!"

"This is not possible, you have to choose." Sean sat a little closer, his head almost leaning against Nakamori Akina's ear, and Nakamori Akina subconsciously shrank her neck.

"Your choice will determine whether you become weird or I become weird."

"The consequences look the same, but the process and different choices are still very interesting."

"Ah!" Nakamori Akina couldn't help but think of some pictures in her mind, and she immediately covered her face in shame.

No, it’s too exciting!

"I have no choice, I want to go home." Akina Nakamori quickly stood up, but her hand was grabbed by Sean.

Sean smiled slowly and shook his head.

Nakamori Akina had no way to refuse, of course, mainly because her curiosity was aroused at this moment.

Very exciting, isn’t it?

This sense of unknown constantly stimulates people's nerves, making Akina Nakamori's heart beat faster and faster.

An unprecedented pleasure came to my heart.

Scientific research shows that stimulating things will speed up the heartbeat and stimulate the body to produce dopamine and 5-hydroxytryptamine. These two substances, one can make people feel lustful, can convey excitement and happiness, and the other can make the human body feel happy.

mood.

Therefore, the more bad a man is, the more he can play with his heartbeat, and the more he can make a woman fall in love with him.

There is sufficient scientific basis for saying that men are not bad and women do not love them.

This is why discos, bars, dance halls and other places with stimulating music are the easiest to find opportunities for one-night stands.

Just drinking, just listening to music, just... the mood is here.

At this moment, Akina Nakamori feels like this.

So, who is Masahiko Kondo?

Who will remember at this time?

This is also what many women will do in some exciting situations...

Sean understands these things very well.

Seemingly helpless and reluctant, Akina Nakamori sat down anyway. After hesitating for a long time, she finally gritted her teeth and chose a glass of wine.

At this moment, the music in the bar suddenly became excited.

Sean pushed the glass of wine Zhongsen chose in front of her and picked up another glass.

"Come on, cheers!"

Akina Nakamori picked up the wine glass, touched it with Sean tremblingly, and took a sip.

By this time, she had forgotten that she had no intention of drinking.

You choose the wine yourself.

A little trick, don’t ask if you want to drink, just ask what you want to drink!

For the kind of person who is not good at making choices, you have to make the choices for her.

After a few sips of wine, along with the music, the atmosphere became more and more exciting.

…

On the other side, after leaving the banquet dejectedly, Kondo Masahiko kept feeling that his chest was tight and out of breath. When he got home, he picked up the phone and called Nakamori Akina as soon as possible.

No one answers the phone, keep calling.

In Sean's car, the person in the driver's seat turned to look back, turned around, got out of the car, and got back in from the other side, just in time to catch up with another call.

It's not the boss's call, so I hang up without thinking.

Listening to the blind tone coming from the phone, Kondo Masahiko's whole body stiffened.

This, this, this...

Why didn't I answer the call at first and then got hung up again?

Haven't heard that before?

But now that I heard it, why didn't you answer the phone?

If Akina Nakamori hung up the phone on her, then the problem would be serious!

What is she doing now?

If Akina Nakamori hadn't hung up the phone...

Then the problem is even more serious!

Kondo Masahiko began to deceive himself... He kept thinking in his mind that he must have hung up after accidentally touching him, it must be.

I called again and was hung up again.

Kondo Masahiko’s heart went cold!!

Call again, hang up again...

After going back and forth twice, Kondo Masahiko was already on the verge of emotional collapse. Unwilling to give up, he changed to Nakamori's home phone and called.

This time, no one really picked up the call.

Kondo Masahiko finally collapsed and threw the phone to the ground, roaring, cursing, and stomping on it.

…

After carefully drinking a glass of wine, Akina Nakamori felt that she didn't feel anything strange.

I took a peek at Sean, he was also very good.

I knew it was a lie. Akina Nakamori breathed a sigh of relief. She felt that Sean was very interesting and very fun.

Never had this experience!

"I knew you were lying to me," Akina Nakamori smiled brightly.

"How do you know I'm lying to you? In fact, the drink you drank was spiked, but you haven't felt it yet." Sean said with a mysterious face.

"Ah, what was added?" Nakamori Akina blinked her eyes, flickering, not believing it but willing to cooperate, it was fun.

"Add something called love, and you'll find out right away that you've fallen in love with me." Sean stretched out a finger and lightly tapped Nakamori Akina's nose.

"No way." Nakamori Akina lowered her head and smiled shyly, her face was very hot, "But the wine is delicious, thank you Sean-san."

"Of course, one of the best bartenders in the United States, my exclusive bartender, is always by my side. I also bring my own drinks. They are all of the best quality." Sean said in an understatement.

You must inadvertently reveal your dullness and boredom.

Akina Nakamori shrank her neck, this is wealth.

Rich and noble.

After a glass of wine, the waiters came again and brought a new style of wine. It was time to choose again.

Akina Nakamori, who was slightly dizzy, had forgotten about going home, or she had deliberately ignored it.

Halfway through the second book, Akina Nakamori walked onto the stage at Sean's request. Norris, who was playing the accompanist, had already arranged for people to be ready.

Sean listened to the exclusive concert alone.

I drank too much, sang too much, and forgot everything I played...

Akina Nakamori even forgot how much she drank, and she couldn’t even remember the last time she left the bar.

I only know that I arrived at the hotel, and then I don’t remember anything...

…

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Sure enough, everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses. This kind of daily flirting scene is the biggest problem for me, but it makes me exhausted...