Tokyo bubble life

As the night deepened, Naoki Yongshan half-lyed on the sofa in the living room watching the noisy variety show, with a smile on his lips occasionally.

Sakura Taro, lying on the other side of the sofa, showed the quality of a biological foot warmer. Even if he was so sleepy that he could hardly open his eyes, he still contributed his body to keep warm for his master.

Apart from the light and shadow of the TV and the warm glow of the desk lamp, the entire Yamazakura Garden was silent,

The courtyard separated by the glass door is like a dimension separated from the interior when it is closed, and the sound of the interior cannot be heard at all. Occasionally, the cold wind blows, and only the shadow of the cherry tree branches can be seen gently shaking on the courtyard wall.

Although it was late and a little tired, Naoki Yongshan didn't seem to go to bed, his gaze occasionally passed over the phone next to the sofa, as if he was waiting for something.

Akina Nakamori, who just participated in the rehearsal for the Total Japan Cable Broadcasting Awards, also accepted the live broadcast of "THE BEST TEN" by the way. He just came back from the TV station and it was almost early morning.

"Arigado, Kangzhi-sang." Mingcai politely bid farewell to Dachuan Kangzhi who sent her back, "Be careful on the road~"

"Hey, Minna-chan also take a good rest~"

After returning to the small apartment, I really wanted to put myself on the sofa and turn on the TV.

But Akina Nakamori also knew that if she lay down, she probably wouldn't want to get up, so she had to force herself to wash herself, and then she lay down on the kotatsu in the living room with her light body on her back.

The warm feeling almost made Mingcai fall asleep immediately, but when he closed his eyes, he was harassed by a rhythmic red light. It turned out that the notification light of the living room phone kept blinking.

What I didn’t want to hear at first was likely to be work instructions, but just like when there are red dots, many people will click them off. Most people have mild obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"Ah~~~ Sure enough, I still want to listen~"

After pressing the play button, a familiar voice came out: "Ming Caijiang, I'm Naoki Yongshan."

Listening to Naoki Nagayama's message, Akina Nakamori lost her drowsiness. When she heard that the letter had just been found, she couldn't help but think,

"No wonder I didn't come to the concert. I thought I didn't want to hear it~"

It's a pity to hear Naoki Naoyama say it. I really want to see Mingcai's concert.

When I heard that I wanted a ticket for an Osaka concert, I whispered to myself quietly: "I just won't give it to you, hum, who told you to miss this time in Shibuya~"

After listening to Ming Cai who left the message, he felt better all of a sudden. He just wanted to pick up the phone to call back, but saw the time on the phone, it was already early in the morning!

"At this time, Naoki-san is already asleep, right?"

Nakamori Akina's beautiful brows are slightly gathered, turning black and white eyes into a half-moon shape, and her lips are also a little bit harder, driving the plump and straight Yamane, and her pretty face is full of tangles,

After hearing the message, I wanted to talk to Naoki-san, but wouldn't it be rude to call someone at this time? What if I wake up Naoki-san? But if you don't call today, you will have to go to work early tomorrow, and it will take another day to talk to Naoki-san

what to do~~~

In the midst of struggling, as if by accident, Akina's hand has already pressed the callback button, and then she makes excuses for herself like a guilty conscience:

"Maybe I haven't slept yet, try it, just try it!"

"Jinglingling~~"

The phone next to the sofa rang suddenly, awakening Naoki Nagayama, who was drowsy watching the variety show, and even Euntaro raised his head.

Looking at the wall clock on the wall, it was already early morning, but Naoki Naoyama still picked up the microphone:

"Moshi Moshi, this is Yamazakura-in~"

"Naoki-san?" A soft voice came from the microphone, "Are you still asleep?"

"Ah, it's Mingcai sauce." Yongshan Naoki cheered up, "I've been waiting for Mingcai sauce's reply since I left a message, I just thought I wouldn't get a call from Mingcai today~"

Naoki-san has been waiting for my call. Suddenly, I feel the same expected Akina Nakamori, like drinking a cup of warm sweet red bean soup, my heart is full of sweet warmth:

"Naoki-san, in fact, there is no need to wait."

"How can I do that?!" Naoki Naoyama's voice raised a little, as if Akina said something wrong, "I have already missed Akina Jiang's first concert, no matter what, I can't miss expressing to Akina Chance to apologize~"

"Master Akina~ I really shouldn't have missed the concert in Shibuya, please forgive me! But please give me a chance so that your fans can cheer for the concert in Osaka!"

The voice full of funny tones made Akina Nakamori couldn't help but feel funny,

"It's true, but Naoki-san, that's not the first concert. It was already in August. If you count it like this, Naoki-san has already missed two concerts. What should I do?"

"Boom?" Naoki Naoyama really didn't know that Akina had already held a performance, "Did you miss such an important occasion unknowingly?! Boom's private Marseille! Then...absolutely, you must not miss the concert in Osaka Got it! Akina-sama, please give your fans a ticket to the concert~"

"Well, since all the important fans have said that, then I can barely forgive you." Hearing Naoki Yongshan's "pleading", Akina couldn't help laughing, "Haha, Naoki-san, stop talking, Mr. Akina Yes, I'm a little embarrassed~"

"Haha, besides Lord Mingcai, there may be people who call you His Royal Highness Mingcai and Princess Mingcai in the future. This is to let Mingcai sauce get used to it in advance~"

"What~ What nonsense are you talking about~" Akina Nakamori blushed, as if she was really a little embarrassed, and didn't think of continuing to say anything for a while,

Seeing that the topic was getting old, Naoki Yongshan immediately changed it, "Ming Caijiang, what are you busy with since you came back so late today?"

"I went to the rehearsal for the All Japan Cable Awards today, and I sang a song halfway through." Akina's tone became normal, "Naoki-san, that song "Second Love" is already the best ten's first song." It's two."

"Is that so, Mingcai Jiang is really amazing!"

"It's Naoki-san's song~"

"No, it's Mingcaijiang who performed well!"

The two praised each other, and there was a feeling of commercial bragging for a while, it was Mingcai who broke the cycle,

"What is Naoki-san up to lately?"

"Me, recently I'm mainly busy with the casting preparations for a TV series~" Naoki Yongshan continued, "There are also public opinion events such as the previous movie selection."

"Ah, is that the scandal? With Yuko Tanaka?"

The tone on the other side of the microphone was calm, but Naoki Naoyama seemed to feel something.

"Yeah, it's just an ordinary encounter while shopping, and then an ordinary meal. I didn't expect it to be photographed. Coupled with Yuko-san's previous scandal, they were linked together."

"So, aren't Naoki-san and Ms. Tanaka Yuko dating?" The tone was still calm, and the speed of speaking was a little faster.

"Ming Caijiang, I assure you, absolutely not!"

On the other side of the microphone, Akina Nakamori, who was holding the phone tightly, relaxed a little, as if letting go of some worries, and said softly:

"Naoki-san and I promise something."

Naoki Yongshan smiled helplessly: "Didn't everyone think that I had scandals with every actress I worked with at that time~ In short, I don't want Akina to misunderstand~"

"There are scandals with every actress I work with." Akina Nakamori suddenly remembered that issue of "It's Okay to Smile", "Ah, speaking of it, Naoki-san really looks like that kind of big radish, in variety shows Say something like 'I will remember this minute because of you'~"

"Forehead"

"Was Naoki-san really dull before? Or the kind who has always been very carefree? I'm already a little skeptical~"

Ming Cai was very excited when she said it. After watching the video tape of that issue, she was also shocked. After discussing with the staff she knew for a long time, she came to a conclusion that Naoki Naoyama must be very attractive to women. people!

"It's really just a sudden thought, Tamori-san has been urging him to imagine a romantic situation all of a sudden."

Naoki Naoyama felt a little unclear about the explanation, so he just broke the jar,

"In short, it became like this"

"Humph."

Akina didn't speak over there, and only used a modal particle to express her emotions. An image of Akina pointing her index finger up and saying "there is only one truth" appeared in Naoki Naoki's mind.

"Does Ming Caijiang care about it?"

"? Nani?"

"Do you care if I'm a big carrot?"

Hearing this question, Mingcai, who was sitting next to the phone, became nervous. She grabbed the pillow in front of her with one hand, and the corners were wrinkled and wrinkled. She still said stiffly:

"... I don't care! I don't care if Naoki-san is a big carrot or not!!"

Sensing the tension in Akina's tone, Naoki Naoyama felt that there seemed to be a thread in his heart, which was connected to another one who didn't know how far away,

It is loose and loose, but it can vaguely feel the other party's mind.

As if grasping something certain, Naoki Naoyama felt relieved,

"Haha, if Ming Caijiang says she doesn't care, then take it for granted~"

Afterwards, I directly chose to lie flat, "Anyway, I can't explain it clearly~"

".It should be explained clearly." Mingcai said dryly, wanting to say that she actually cared, but couldn't say it.

"Forget it, forget it, in fact, there is nothing wrong with being a big radish, at least others will not be too strict, and you can relax when talking to people~"

Naoki Naoyama said jokingly, then lowered his voice and said, "Mingcai-chan, you will dream of me tonight~"

When Akina was debating whether to show that she cared, she suddenly heard Naoki Nagayama's words,

I just felt a shock enter my head from my ears, and my whole body felt a little dizzy. A heat flow spread quickly on my face, and even the pillow in my hand was almost scratched out, and my originally relaxed calf was now tense. Clenched tightly, both feet huddled together.

A few seconds later, Nakamori Akina was ashamed and annoyed, and countless thoughts and emotions were mixed together. In a very short period of time, all emotions can only be expressed in the most primitive and emotional language in life. ——"Eight Ga~~~"

Then hung up the phone with a snap.

Listening to the busy tone on the microphone, although he knew that there would definitely be bad consequences for talking nonsense, he was a little surprised by the ba-ga.

"I won't be really angry~"

But let’s forget about it today, I can’t call again, so as not to be really scolded.

Naoki Nagayama sat up straight, looked up at Taro,

"Yutaro, let's go to the bedroom to take a shower and sleep!"

After washing up, Naoki Naoki on the bed in the bedroom quickly fell into a sleepless sleep, even in a dream, the corners of his mouth still turned up;

As for Akina Nakamori in Nakano's apartment, after hanging up the phone, she fell into a long-term entanglement. Even in bed, she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. She covered her whole body in the quilt and muttered:

"Oh, Naoki-san, this Baga!"

I don't know how long it took before the room slowly quieted down. Ming Cai, who was gradually falling asleep with the pillow in his arms, was still frowning slightly, but there was a smile on his face.

The next day was a sunny winter day,

After waking up, Naoki Naoyama was full of energy, and the exhaustion from traveling was completely eliminated.

After the routine morning run and wash, he put on a light gray windbreaker and scarf, and was about to head to the Fuji TV building. Last night was busy, and he hadn't decided on a leading actor, so he had to go to confirm it today.

In the garage, he did not choose the dignified Toyota Century, but chose a chic convertible sports car again. Facing the bright sunshine, the driving sports car seemed to be more lively.

When we arrived at Fuji TV, it was already 9:00, and Naoki Nagayama walked in familiarly. When we got to the fourth floor, Sugiura Taitai and Nishi Rumi were naturally already in the seats of the first production department.

"Datai-san, Nishirumi-san, good morning~"

The bright sunshine shines on Naoki Naoki's fair cheeks, and his handsome facial features are shining. The smile on his face seems to be warmer than the sunshine. The straight and slender figure under the light gray windbreaker is just right The lines make this person seem to have stepped out of a foreign fairy tale.

Nishi Rumi who turned her head opened her eyes wide, as if she wanted to keep this picture in her eyes forever. It was not until Naoki Naoyama came close that she came back to say hello:

"Naoki-san, good morning~"

Then he couldn't help but said: "Naoki-san is so handsome! When he walked over, he seemed to be shining."

Sugiura Taitai, who is a male, is not as nympho as Nishi Rumi: "Nishi Rumi, please accept your lust, Naoki-san is just a little more energetic today."

But when he looked at Naoki Nagayama, there was a little jealousy in his eyes, why does this guy seem really handsome?

"Hahaha, stop joking~" Naoki Yongshan laughed, "I'm here today to confirm the casting."

When it comes to business, Sugiura Taitai resumed his shrewdness: "The scoring table was counted yesterday, and these are the candidates."

Several resumes with photos were placed on the table,

"Also, we removed Masahiko Kondo."

"?"

"Yesterday Otomo-san told us that that guy actually slandered the fairness of our selection in the garage, even the security personnel heard it." Sugiura Taitai's face is not very good, if he makes trouble, he will be scolded by his superiors It is indispensable.

"this."

"Forget it, leave him alone, Naoki-san, just choose among these people, and determine the casting of Hanazawa."

Naoki Nagayama had no choice but to watch it. The list is full of artists with relatively good conditions, even the first Takayuki Takemoto is on it.

Picking and choosing among several candidates is still a bit tangled,

"These people all have a little deficiency. If it's really not good, then choose this"

Before she finished speaking, Nishi Rumi, who had been peeking at Naoki Nagayama, suddenly interrupted,

"Naoki-san, why don't you play Hanazawa Lei!"

"Huh?" X2

"Don't you think it's suitable? Naoki-san is also an actor, right? For the understanding of the role, and his image, no one is more like Prince Charming than him!"

Sugiura Taitai never thought about it from this aspect. After listening to it, he looked at Naoki Nagayama, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that what he said was good.

Emotional drama is really difficult to write.