Japanese big things

Under the blue sky, the fiery sun radiates light and heat wantonly, and the warm sunshine spreads across every corner of the sky. It makes people feel the rare warmth, and also slightly dispels some of the chill caused by winter.<

/p>

As the altitude of the plane continued to decrease, the airport below became larger and larger. The flight from Miyagi Prefecture on the east coast to Ishikawa Prefecture in the Hokuriku Region finally arrived at its destination, Komatsu Airport in Firyananagi Town, Komatsu City in the southern region.<

/p>

Following the surging flow of people, Nakamura Masahiro walked out of the airport. Then he took a taxi and returned directly from Komatsu Airport to Kanazawa. Instead of rushing home, he chose to go to Hokuriku Broadcasting in Honda Town.
Along the way, I was not in the mood to enjoy the scenery. I let the scenery outside the car window recede quickly, and the howling wind was isolated from the outside. The taxi drove along the Hokuriku Expressway, and the speeding wheels quickly ran over the ground, like

It's like a missile flying close to the ground.

Although the speed of the car was already very fast, Nakamura Masahiro still felt a little slow, and his slightly anxious mood made him look out the window from time to time. Time passed minute by minute, like an invisible clock, moving forward steadily and rhythmically.<

/p>

About an hour later, the taxi successfully arrived outside the Hokuriku Broadcasting Station in 3-chome, Honda Town. After paying, Masahiro Nakamura got out of the car, swiped his face at the security desk, and then walked straight to the airport with his luggage.

Staggeringly entered the TV station.

"Masahiro-san...."

Just as he was about to enter the TV station building, a very familiar voice suddenly came over. Subconsciously turning his head to follow the sound, Nakamura Masahiro saw Genichiro Miyagi walking from the parking lot.

"Uncle Miyagi?"

Looking at Genichiro Miyagi who was gradually approaching with a little surprise, Masahiro Nakamura responded casually. An idea came to his mind, and he asked: "Do you know the recent accidents?"

For Hokuriku Broadcasting, although the incident of reporters and camera crews encountering landslides is not a taboo topic, it is definitely an aspect that needs to be avoided at the moment. It is possible that the top management of the TV station may issue a hush order.

p>

Therefore, with a high probability, it is almost impossible to get detailed information on all aspects from within the TV station. It is not ruled out that someone can analyze and identify like peeling off cocoons. That kind of ability is indeed powerful, comparable to the death of Conan, the elementary school student. But

Nakamura Masahiro is just an ordinary person, he does not have such strong abilities.

On the other hand, Miyagi Genichiro is more comfortable. Since he is both an industry insider and a representative of Tulip TV, he doesn't have so many scruples. He can inquire about specific situations without restriction and will not be suspected by all parties.

"Uh, you're talking about the landslide, right?"

Originally, Miyagi Genichiro still had a smile on his face, but after hearing Nakamura Masahiro's question, he immediately became a lot more serious. He first asked a question in return, and after Nakamura Masahiro nodded to confirm, he continued.

Said: "How should I put it? The specific situation is very complicated and I can't explain it for a while..."

Maybe it involves some hidden secrets, or maybe the situation is really complicated, so much so that Genichiro Miyagi showed a rare hesitation, and his original serious expression turned into a look of confusion.

"So, my father, is he okay?"

Since Miyagi Genichiro said that the situation is complicated, it must be that things are not as simple as they appear. For Nakamura Masahiro, going deeper is not his purpose. What really concerns him is his father Nakamura Tomimasa.

p>

Maybe it's a bit cruel and callous to say this, but that's the fact. Although most of the staff at Hokuriku Broadcasting are acquaintances, their relationship with each other is normal. Apart from a hint of sympathy and pity, Nakamura Masahiro can't give much.<

/p>

Well, if there are real casualties, maybe you can donate a small amount of money. Just like ordinary people's colleagues and friends, once something happens to the other party, apart from feeling sad and donating some money, can you expect to do anything more?<

/p>

"It's hard to talk about seniors..."

When this topic was mentioned, Miyagi Genichiro hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said: "If the process goes well, then he may go further. But if it doesn't go well, he might be exiled."

If it goes well, go one step further? If it doesn’t go well, go into exile?

Looking at Genichiro Miyagi blankly, Masahiro Nakamura was a little confused for a moment and didn't react at all. From what he knew about the situation, it seemed that a TV station employee encountered a landslide accident. It felt like a power struggle was involved.
"Someone took advantage of this accident to make trouble and wanted to gain access to the power of the TV station..."

Sure enough, Masahiro Nakamura's suspicions were quickly confirmed by Genichiro Miyagi, who continued: "It depends on what Director Oshima Yuto chooses. The specific result is still unknown."

Pursing his lips, Nakamura Masahiro felt a little melancholy. Sure enough, these power struggles were not suitable for him. With his IQ and political sensitivity, although he would not be sold out and help count the money, he still wanted to compete with those who had senior qualifications.

It seems unlikely.

In fact, Nakamura Masahiro is sometimes confused. He is doing pretty well in China, not to say he is miserable. Logically speaking, this kind of thing about coming to a foreign country should have nothing to do with him. However,

, the world is so unpredictable, he came to Japan across the sea.

In addition, according to normal logic and plot, he should have obtained the template of the protagonist, reached the pinnacle of his life, and properly defeated these native Japanese. His IQ is not to say that he can crush everyone, but at least he is full of strategizing and resourcefulness.

, all kinds of luck and aura possession.

However, Nakamura Masahiro always feels that he got the wrong script, or encountered some bug or something. Not to mention the treatment like Long Aotian, even the standard of smooth sailing is not enough. There are always big problems on the way forward.

Potholes big and small are waiting for him.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!

For example, when you go to the stock market to try your luck, you enter the market with your capital confidently. You think you will gain a lot, just like the protagonist in a movie or TV series. Who knows, but in the end, you will lose even your principal.

After posting it, I almost couldn’t even afford a ticket back to Kanazawa.

For another example, when it comes to making a movie, shouldn't you come up with a script or propose a project, and investors will rush to send money, and then a big boss will appear to support it? Why did it happen when it was Masahiro Nakamura's turn?

We have to start from scratch and raise the funds for the filming of the movie.

Perhaps, I should just keep making movies honestly and be safer in what I am good at.

Chaotic thoughts drifted randomly, and all kinds of chaotic thoughts clashed randomly, just like the unpredictable weather, without any trace to be found. After much deliberation, Nakamura Masahiro could only come to this conclusion, and do his job well.
The two of them walked up to the TV station building together. They didn't meet many staff members along the way. It was rare that they met one, and they all seemed to be in a hurry. They didn't even have time to say hello, and it only took a few seconds from appearance to disappearance.

clock time.

Although Hokuriku Broadcasting is only a local TV station and does not have a large number of employees, you will still encounter some people when you come and go. The current situation is such a situation, which obviously shows the unrest within the station.

"Eh? Nakamura-san, didn't you go to Miyagi County?"

The person who said hello was the familiar editor. He was wandering in the aisle outside the office area with a cup of coffee in his hand, looking leisurely and at ease. He didn't seem to be affected at all, and he was like the hurried staff.

A sharp contrast.

"Come back so soon?"

Seeing Genichiro Miyagi and Masahiro Nakamura, the editor nodded to Genichiro Miyagi as a greeting. Then, he focused on Masahiro Nakamura.

"Nothing happened, so I came back first."

Nodding at the other party, Nakamura Masahiro responded. He turned his head and glanced at the office area inside the glass window, and found that there were only two or three people working inside, and many workstations were empty.

Do you know what those employees did?

"Hey, why are everyone missing?"

"Where else can we go? Let's gather in the conference room for a meeting."

The editor looked back at the somewhat empty office area, raised his hand to take a sip of the coffee in his hand, and said in a disapproving tone: "I don't know what the final result will be."

"Uh, okay."

Nakamura Masahiro glanced at the other party and didn't know how to answer the call for a moment. The only person in Hokuriku Broadcasting who could have such a peaceful mind was the editor, a technical position with no burden. No matter what happened, he would not be affected.

No impact at all.

Miyagi Genichiro is going to the variety show studio to follow up. He plans to communicate with Osawa Yuhito, who is in charge of this area, and negotiate to resolve the recent signs of a decline in ratings. Well, the variety show's ratings

There have been some fluctuations recently. If we don't find a way to solve it, there is a high probability that the ratings will fall below.

After the two separated, after a brief hesitation, Nakamura Masahiro chose to go outside the conference room. Although he couldn't break in to listen, he could see his father Nakamura Tomimasa for the first time by staying outside the conference room.

p>

In the aisle outside the conference room, there was a row of benches close to the wall, and Masahiro Nakamura sat quietly on it. The quiet environment was like a library, without any noise, and the quiet atmosphere made it easy for people to indulge.

Among them.

My hearing seems to have become extra sensitive, like magic with enhanced effects. No matter what kind of subtle noise it is, or the breeze blowing by, I can easily detect it. When I calm down, even my heartbeat and breathing,

You can also feel it clearly.