Tokyo bubble life

The shooting process was completed step by step with the passage of time. In a blink of an eye, it was already the end of May.

To be honest, neither Shuichi Ido nor Naoki Nagayama expected that this movie could be filmed so smoothly.

Originally, this kind of scene involved a lot of outdoor shooting and characters, and it took about half a year to dig out the details.

But I don't know if the first two films have created a habit for the film crew, so they have been ruthless in terms of progress. Looking at it like this, the filming task will definitely be over in a week or two.

In the era without special effects, the remaining editing work is just a matter of overtime work.

Today's shooting mission is coming to an end.

"But Nan Zisang, today is the finale~"

Naoki Nagayama looked at Kanako Higuchi who had already changed into modern clothes. Her last scene, Encountering Hachiko again, had already been filmed.

"Are you going to film "Swastika" in the future?"

"Hi! The other leading actor's health has almost recovered, and manager Sang called yesterday to urge him."

"Are you in such a hurry? It's not that there is no time to rest."

"Well, this is how work works~"

Kanako Higuchi's words revealed a sense of relaxation: "Actually, on the set here, the intensity of shooting is not very high, it can be regarded as a half-break."

Indeed, the two heroines don't have many appearances.

Naoki Yongshan smiled, and then invited: "Kanzisang, since it's finished, would you like to have a dinner together?"

"Eh? Isn't the wrapping meal the last thing to eat after filming?"

"Hahaha, I don't pay much attention to it, but isn't Nan Zisang leaving the group~"

In fact, Naoki Naoyama just wanted to have a good meal after getting tired of eating the bento on the set these days. At this time, he saw Nana Okada beside him,

"Oh, by the way, Nana-chan is also finished, right? Come along too, I'm treating you~"

"What a shame."

Without refusing, Naoki Yongshan assumed that both of them agreed, so he greeted their managers and assistants,

After all, treating guests to dinner is not a date, and the agent must follow, otherwise, if there is a scandal, it will be bad for the movie and the star.

As for Otomo Yoshimura, Shuichi Itou and others,

Naoki Yongshan said that either he didn't want to invite him, or he chose to forget it.

Ueno is the lower town of Tokyo. Generally speaking, there are no particularly high-end restaurants, but it is also the birthplace of local specialties.

Many delicious small restaurants are hidden in the intricate lanes, as long as you know how to find them, you can find surprises.

After so many days of filming, Naoki Naoyama had already asked the neighbors clearly, and brought four of them to a teppanyaki beef restaurant.

It was time for meals, and the restaurant was very popular. Naoki Naoki and the others managed to get a private room.

"Mina-san, the special sauce of this store is said to be very delicious~ I also recommend croquettes." Naoki Naoyama repeated what the neighbor said, "You can even eat your tongue."

But when the roast beef was served, the aroma of the beef whetted everyone's appetite.

When dipped in a little sauce, the original meat flavor and sauce blend together. The light salty taste has the umami of soy sauce and the original taste of wagyu beef. It blooms in the mouth together. The taste is not to mention how attractive it is.

The same is true for croquettes. Once you bite off the crispy skin, the gravy flows out immediately, and the original appetite is released.

The wrap-up dinner in the evening increased the burden of several people, and several ladies expressed that they wanted to go back to consume some calories, and Naoki Naoki himself returned to Yamazakura-in.

Naoki Nagayama, who was resting on the sofa halfway while drinking tea to relieve his tiredness,

Received a call from Honma Design Office,

"Naoki-san, the design draft of Silver Valley Cafe has been completed, do you have time to come over and have a look?"

After almost a month, the first-class architect finally completed the design of the teahouse.

"Honma-san, it's finally finished!" Naoki Naoyama was very curious. What did this design that took so long look like in the end?

"Hey, I kept Naoki-san waiting for a long time, and I'm going to tease Ni's private Masai!"

The microphone should have already bowed, and Naoki Yongshan heard the sound of the collar passing through the air. With this range, it should be a very solemn apology.

"Stupid Honma-san, but I'm curious now, what kind of teahouse is it?" Naoki Naoyama's curiosity was aroused, "Haha, I won't be able to sleep tonight."

"Naoki-san, if necessary, you can do it tonight."

"Tonight?" Seeing the pitch-black night outside, Naoki Yongshan shook his head, staying up late and working overtime are behaviors that will harm the body, "Forget it, save this expectation until tomorrow, maybe you will get A better experience. Honma-san, I'll come over tomorrow morning."

"Hi, then I'll wait for Naoki-san's arrival tomorrow morning."

After hanging up the phone, Naoki Naoyama thought about tomorrow's filming for a while, and it seemed that there was nothing to supervise by himself. Itou Shuichi and Yoshimura Otomo would handle it well.

Speaking of which, I haven't paid attention to the disco in Takadanobaba for a long time. I don't know how the renovation process is going. Let's go and inspect it tomorrow.

"Star! born! "A collection of potential newcomers, as Nakamori Akina who debuted a month ago, naturally also participated in this show,

Akina, who was wearing a sky blue dress, had eyes like crooked moons when she smiled, innocent and lovely.

There is no more time in Star! born! ” On the stage, Shi Ran showed her singing talent gracefully and gracefully. The debut song “Slow Motion” which she has already mastered completely is full of emotions.

After debuting, performing one after another, performing on stage has become natural.

Naoki Yongshan recalled participating in "Star! born! "At the time of the talent show, he was still a young and chubby vegetable, but now he has the feeling of an idol.

"Mingcaijiang has grown a lot!"

Suddenly remembered, it seems that I haven't contacted her for a long time. At this time, has Akina returned to the apartment?

Naoki Yongshan picked up the phone and dialed the number in memory,

"Moses, this is Nakamori's house. I can't answer the phone for the time being. If you have anything to do, please leave a message after the beep."

Sure enough, it has been transferred to a voicemail box. Maybe I am doing promotion in other cities at this time, but since I have already called, let me leave a message.

"Ming Caijiang, this is Naoki Yongshan. I just saw your show on TV, so I rashly called to say hello. Long time no see. How is everything?"

Naoki Yongshan felt a little stuck when he said this, "Haha, it seems a bit strange to ask like this, and you can't answer it."

"However, remember to pay attention to your health and eat well~ That's all for now, above~"

It's a bit weird for a person to talk to the air, Naoki Yonghan wanted to hang up after saying this sentence,

But suddenly the microphone over there was picked up, and Akina's hurried voice came out, "Naoki-san?!"

Naoki Yongshan was taken aback: "What?! Mingcai sauce? Isn't you here?"

"Just as I opened the door, I heard a call from Naoki-san, and then ran over." Nakamori Akina's voice was a little smug, "I finally caught up with you!"

"Just came back? Is it such a coincidence?"

"Yes, I really just entered the door, and when I turned on the light, I heard the sound of the phone, and when I put down my things, I heard 'that's it for now', and then I ran to the phone and picked it up!" Mingcai said vividly Describing the process just now, like a child waiting for praise.

"That's really amazing!" Naoki Yongshan laughed, and then he thought about it, if he was in such a hurry, he didn't even change his clothes and shoes just after entering the door, right?

"Arnold, Akina-chan, you didn't even change your shoes, did you?"

"Hahaha, how did Naoki-san know? It really hasn't changed~ Hehehe~" It felt like I hit Akina's joke.

Naoki Yongshan could only say: "Okay, okay, let's change Mingcai sauce quickly. Of course, you should be more comfortable when you go home. I will wait and won't hang up~"

The last sentence seemed to have an effect, and Mingcai agreed with great vigor: "Hi~ Then Ms. Mingcai will excuse me for a while."

Hearing the sound of the phone being gently placed on the table, and then only the sound of light footsteps, Naoki Yongshan also put the microphone aside and turned on the speakerphone.

About two or three minutes later, another brisk voice came from the phone: "Is Naoki-san still there?"

"Of course it is." Naoki Naoyama returned a little speechlessly, "Did anything good happen to Akina-chan today? He seems to be in a very good mood."

"Eh? Can you hear this?" After Xiao Mingcai over there changed into her home clothes, she was in a more relaxed state, "It's true that something I can only be happy about happened."

"Nani? Can Mingcai share?"

On the other side of the microphone, there is a tone that can't help you: "If it's Naoki-san, then let me tell you!"

"First of all, this morning, the staff from Mingcai Publicity Department finally agreed to change my image!"

"Oh, the one with the milky white girl?"

"Yes, yes, I have always disliked it very much!" Mingcai complained like a child, "But no matter what I said before, I wouldn't allow it to be changed."

Regarding the positioning of the artist's image, neither Yanyin nor Warner's staff actually planned to listen to the opinions of an underage girl at the beginning. After all, these people have been in the entertainment industry for so long, and they claim to be popular. with little experience,

However, the impact of the debut song Waterloo this time was also a shock to these adults, causing them to waver "Is there a problem with the promotion strategy?" At this time, I just had the idea of ​​transformation, so I agreed with Akina Nakamori's opinion on changing the image .

Naoki Naoyama said: "Hahaha, Akina's victory. But what has it been changed to?"

"I haven't decided yet, it depends on what to choose for the second song." Akina Nakamori seems to have thought of something, "I have recommended Naoki-san's "Second Love" to Section Chief Terabayashi, and I will definitely try to choose Naoki-san singing!"

"Haha, dumb tape, it's just a song for Ming Cai, as long as Ming Cai likes it." Although I know that this song will become popular in the future, people who are not short of money now have no obsession with whether they can release a record.

"Arigado, but a good song is a good song, I will still strive for it!"

Naoki Naoyama had no choice but to change the subject: "Hey, but just now Mingcai said 'first', is there any other good thing?"

"Hey, that's the single "Slow Motion", which has entered the top thirty!"

Naoki Naoyama was surprised by this news: "Really? I remember that there were no top 50 in the first week, right?"

"Hey, it's slowly rising! The sales volume has already exceeded 100,000 copies!"

"Eh? Is it so powerful? That's really a good thing!"

For a newcomer's debut album, this sales volume is already very good. If you consider that the first week did not even reach the top 50, then it can be explained that Mingcai's "Slow Motion" has great stamina. Major cities can participate in offline promotion.

"Hey, right~"

Akina Nakamori's tone revealed happiness, but she secretly added in her heart: "Also, I got a call from Naoki-san when I got back to the apartment~"

Naoki-san Yongshan here knows that this achievement is not easy to come by: "Ming Caijiang, has it been hard to travel around in various cities recently? Did you have a good meal?"

"Eating, of course there is delicious food!" The microphone was still aggressive, "It's hard work, after all, it's work, isn't everyone like this?"

Wait, it seems Naoki-san is not like that!

"Autumn bean sack, Zhishu-sang doesn't seem to be like this!" Xiao Mingcai seemed to have grasped something, "Does Zhishu-sang sleep late at home every day? Then go to a high-end restaurant to have a big meal after waking up?"

Naoki Yongshan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Who said that, I've been working hard to make movies these days, okay?"

"Oh, it's "The Tale of Hachiko", right? How is the filming going? Is Taro also starring?"

Euntaro, who was lying on the sofa with his master, raised his head, and he heard his name.

Naoki Yongshan touched the dog's head, and said with a smile: "Yutaro is a Labrador, how can he act as an Akita dog."

"Actually, it's not impossible, as long as it is dyed yellow or something." The stubborn girl didn't want to continue the topic, "Then what role will Naoki-san play?"

"Me? I won't appear in this movie, I'm the producer!"

"Eh? Isn't it the leading actor?"

"Ming Caijiang, the leading actor is a dog, and the supporting actor is also a middle-aged man in his 40s!"

"Hahaha~ Is that so~"

While chatting with Akina, Naoki Yongshan teased the dog from time to time, until "Wonderful Stories of the World" started playing on the TV, and it was already late at night~

"Speaking of which, Mingcai-chan still has to work tomorrow, right?"

"Ah, by the way, I have to wake up at 4 o'clock tomorrow morning! Going to Osaka~" Nakamori Akina suddenly remembered tomorrow's schedule, and then checked the time, "Is it already this late?!"

Naoki Yongshan ended the conversation at the right time: "Haha, Minnai-chan, let's go to bed early, and go out for a big meal together during the next break~"

"Hey, I'm looking forward to Naoki-san's big meal! Goodbye~"

Putting down the microphone, Naoki Naoyama stretched his waist,

Unknowingly, the moon has already climbed over the treetops, and the bright moonlight sprinkled in the courtyard, causing the dry landscape in the Sakura Garden to reflect a faint white light, and the whole courtyard was as bright as dusk.

The spotlight next to the tree has been emitting a faint light, which makes the cherry trees in the yard also emit a psychedelic color. The whole courtyard is like the courtyard of Onmyoji Seimei, full of unreal feelings.