Tokyo bubble life

As soon as yesterday's concert ended, the water vapor in Tokyo suddenly fell down as if it had been discussed.

The weather started to be cloudy in the morning, and there would be a gust of wind and rain from time to time.

The leaves of the cherry trees in the yard are still firmly connected to the branches, and they will never fall until September. As for the green bamboo around the wall, the bamboo leaves have been draped under the rain, like unwrung clothes, one by one.

Naoki Yongshan sat in the corridor watching the wind and rain outside, and while eating breakfast, he said to Yutaro next to him:

"Taro, actually I don't want to go out today. But I can't help it. I was caught by Shuichi Itou with words~"

"So I still have to go to work in such bad weather."

On the other hand, Nyotaro looked like he didn't understand anything, he was still lying on the corridor, gnawing on a molar stick leisurely, and Niaotaro on the other side had already finished his meal at this time, and was actively licking his own dick. Paws, by the way, give yourself a hair-smoothing beauty treatment.

After the bread with jam on the plate was finished, Naoki Naoyama looked at the rainwater flowing down from the eaves and suddenly thought of something:

"I said, Yutaro, don't play in the mud in the yard today, do you know?!"

"If I come back, you will make a mess of the house! I will take you to cut your balls!"

Although Naoki Yongshan may not be able to understand what he said, but he must have felt the full of malice.

The dog with tight hind legs looked up at the owner, saw the puddle in the yard along the direction of the arm, and nodded mysteriously.

"Whoa? You actually nodded, so I'll take it as your agreement! Our agreement will take effect!"

Naoki Yongshan put away the bowls and bowls maliciously, and he had already imagined in his head that when he came back at night, he would see the mess in the living room, and the picture of himself holding the scissors and forcing Etaro into the corner.

In such weather, it is natural to drive the Toyota Century to the studio.

With the efforts of the wipers, the raindrops that slapped on the front window of the car were pushed to both sides of the line of sight again and again, and then slid down along the edge. A swinging instant back to normal.

Layers of dark clouds are piled up in the sky of Tokyo, and the sunshine of the past cannot be seen. There is only a light white glow on the skyline, which seems to declare that outside the rain clouds, there is still a scorching sun in the sky.

The raindrops fell on the umbrellas of pedestrians, stirring up a light mist; the raindrops hit the roof of the car and broke into a small splash; the raindrops hit the outer wall of the building, but they gathered into a soft layer. water curtain.

The reinforced concrete buildings in Tokyo that have been exposed to the sun for a long time, under the comfort of the wind and rain, receded from the yellowish dryness and turned into a deep light gray.

The people living in it seem to have taken a breath from the hasty daily life, taking a breath of fresh, refreshing, and relaxing breath with water vapor.

Naoki Yongshan looked at the rainy scene outside with admiring eyes, and didn't feel that driving would be boring, so he came to the studio soon.

Being late is always the privilege of the boss. Even though it was already half past nine when Naoki Naoyama arrived, he was still greeted by a group of employees when he walked into the lobby.

"Naoki-san, good morning~" "Naoki-san, good morning~" "Naoki-san, you're here!"

He could only nod with a smile as he entered the office.

"Otomo-san, is Xiu Yi-san already in the editing room?"

Naoki Yongshan asked Fangcun Otomo, who was reading the report, and took some newspapers related to the music industry on his desk, and as expected, he saw such things as "the first capital is a hit", "a record that cannot be missed", "a rare one in ten years" quality recordings of the

"Ha, the reporters of these media are still not good, why didn't they get a headline like 'Shocking, something that has never happened in the history of music!'"

Otomo Fangcun's ears moved, as if he was attracted by the title: "Yesterday's concert was very successful!"

"Xiuichi-san's words, it has indeed passed, and he specifically asked me, if Naoki-san comes, help as soon as possible~"

Naoki Nagayama let go of the industry's praise for Yutaka Ozaki's second album, and sighed:

"Oh, Xiu Yisang really knows how to order people around."

In the small editing room, Shuichi Ido and Masataka Komori were already sitting in it and started working, piles of materials were placed on shelves, waiting for the editor to take them.

"Naoki-san, you're here~" Masataka Komori greeted first.

"Well, where have you cut it?" Naoki Yongshan picked up the shooting process and looked at it. The storyboard draft on it is very rough, but it shows the scene that should be there.

"It's just started~" Itou raised his head, "It happens to be the crow that Naoki-san is having a hard time with. The artistic conception of the picture is very good. I'm thinking about whether to start it."

"Really?" Naoki Yongshan responded with a smile, "However, I think it's better to use the clip that was snatched as the beginning, and it attracted the audience just at the beginning."

"It makes sense to say that~"

Itou Shuichi accepted Naoki Yongshan's opinion without any objection. After getting along for such a long time, he has completely believed in Naoki Yongshan's talent in movies.

But today, Naoki Naoyama didn't think about officially starting editing. He said to Shuichi Itou and Masataka Komori:

"Xiu Yisang, Zheng Xiaojun, let's find the most tense scene in the whole play today!"

"Is Naoki-san going to use it as a trailer?" Masataka Komori asked.

"Yeah, isn't it the finale in two days?" Naoki Yongshan nodded, "I thought at that time, let everyone in the crew experience in advance what kind of film we will make!"

Itou Shuichi said beside him: "But the time seems a bit tight?"

"Haha, it's a big deal to stay up late~" Naoki Naoyama didn't care, Akina went on a national tour, and she wasn't in Tokyo for the past two days.

The other two had no opinion and nodded in agreement.

The three of them began to work hard in this small editing room~

At noon, Naoki Yongshan naturally had another working meal at the company.

But in the lobby of the company, watching Masataka Komori eating his girlfriend's love bento, he felt a little envious.

"When will Akina make a love bento for me?"

Thinking of this, the teriyaki chicken bento in my hand seems to have lost its flavor.

"However." I don't know why my thinking went astray here, "If Mingcai cooks, will it not be as good as mine? Then when the time comes, will I make her love bento, or will she cook it for me?"

this is a problem.

At this time, Fangcun Dayou suddenly came out with a bento package in his hand. This man with a family is naturally a bento made by his wife~

"Naoki-san, in the afternoon, would you like to meet Minister Morikawa from Kadokawa with me?"

"Huh?" Yongshan Naoki was a little curious, "Why do you want to meet him all of a sudden?"

Otomo Fangcun rolled his eyes: "Of course it's about the release of "Hot-Blooded High School"! Didn't you say that there will be a trailer these days?"

In fact, the promotion plan has been roughly completed, but Shuyou Films is a bit special in making movies.

Because of the light-weight film production, the shooting speed is very fast, and the filming speed is also very fast, so there are no early publicity and production release press conferences, and there is no production publicity on the shooting site.

So now we have to start with the media announcement and various previews.

"If it is going to be officially released, it is expected to be in mid-to-early September~" Naoki Naoyama swallowed the food in his mouth, and continued, "In a month's time, do you have a plan for the announcement?"

"Of course!" Fangcun Dayou was full of confidence, "As early as a week ago, I had sorted out the general promotion plan, and today is just for the final communication."

As for the promotion of the movie, Naoki Naoyama and Otomi Yitang handed over everything to Otomo Fangcun, and they themselves would not pay too much attention: "Otomo-san is really reliable!"

Then I looked at Shuichi Ido and Masataka Komori who were not far away: "The material selected in the morning is almost done, so let's cut the trailer according to that~ Xiuichi-san, Masataka-san, I will trouble you this afternoon~"

Yi Tangxiu rolled his eyes: "Naoki-san remember to come over after seeing him, and we agreed to stay up all night!"

"Hahahahaha~" Naoki Yongshan said haha, indicating that he didn't hear anything.

After the lunch lunch was finished, Naoki Naoyama got into Otomo Yoshimura's car directly, but the driver was a young man he didn't know.

"Ah, Naoki-san, you haven't met Wuchun-kun yet." Yoshimura Otomo introduced, "This is the newly recruited assistant. Kawahara Takeharu."

"Naoki-san, I'm the new Takeharu Kawahara. I'm currently working as an assistant and driver. Please take care of me when we meet for the first time~" Takeharu Kawahara, who was in the driver's seat, bowed respectfully. Waist strength, the future has a lot to do!

"Hi, Wu Chun-kun, first time meeting~"

Naoki Yongshan first got acquainted with Takeharu Kawahara, and then glanced at Otomo Yoshimura next to him.

This thick-browed and big-eyed guy, although Mediterranean, secretly found a little assistant behind Masami Inada's back!

"Dayou-san, where is Yamin-kun?"

"Yamin-kun, I'm currently in charge of the brokerage affairs of Ito Junko and Saito Yuki, and I need to travel for a long time, so I haven't seen you for a long time." Yoshimura Otomo said this, and then said to Kawahara Takeharu, " Wu Chun-kun, go to the Lotus Club in Roppongi."

"Huh? Go to a nightclub in Roppongi? Isn't it going to the company of Kadokawa Pictures?"

"Of course." Otomo Fangcun looked at Naoki Yongshan with strange eyes, "What kind of business can be negotiated in the company? Isn't Naoki-san very familiar with the unspoken rules of the entertainment world?"

"I didn't react for a while~"

Naoki Yongshan thought about it for a while, and it seems that this is indeed the case. The previous cooperation with outside companies was either in a coffee shop, a teahouse, or a dinner party. When he went to the company, it was just a matter of final signing or acceptance. up.

"However, it looks like I'm going to drink again~"

"Of course!" Fangcun Dayou's eyes became even more strange, "Otherwise, why would I ask Wu Chunjun to drive!"

The Lotus Club in Roppongi is the place where Naoki Naoyama met Haruki Kadokawa for the first time. At that time, he still had to celebrate the big sale of the movie "The Gas Station Robbery Incident".

It's been almost a year in a blink of an eye! It seemed to be raining at that time.

Arriving at this familiar Western-style building, even in the afternoon, in the lobby on the first floor, there is still a beautiful woman in kimono at the front desk to welcome the guests.

When he saw Otomo Fangcun, he smiled even more:

"Minister Fangcun, you are here~"

"Haha, I miss Nayin-chan so much, so I came here early~" At some point, Fangcun Dayou already had the tone of a playboy when he talked flirtatiously.

"That's an honor!" Fukushima Nayin was already immune to such teasing, "Minister Morikawa is already upstairs~"

After speaking, he looked at Naoki Yongshan who came in together, and thought for a while: "This is"

Before Fangcun Otomo introduced him, Fukushima Nain had already called out in surprise: "Mr. Naoki! You haven't been here for a long time!"

"???"

Naoki Yongshan has long forgotten that the Lotus Club once received their reception lady, but Nao Fukushima did not make the atmosphere awkward at all: "Mr. Naoki, I am Nao Fukushima, and I also received you before .”

"Ah, Nayin-chan~" Naoki Yongshan laughed, seeming to recall this young lady.

"Welcome two guests to the Lotus Club again, please follow me~" Fukushima Nain, who was wearing a kimono, handed over the front desk to another waiter, and then took small steps to lead the way.

Mama-san in Roppongi is really amazing, guests who only come once can still remember it after a year!

Akina Nakamori, who is far away in Hokkaido, has just finished rehearsing for a concert tour, but is about to rush to the next venue, because it is arranged for a local TV station, and the transition is really very hard.

But at this time, Akina was still full of energy, and she was even calculating the time to return to the hotel at night, wondering if she could call Naoki Nagayama.

At this time, Ming Xingfang, who was driving in the front row, spoke in a heavy tone:

"Mingcai sauce!"

"Um?"

"At noon, I received a call from a colleague of Kenyin, and Ms. Chieko, the mother of Akina sauce, called the office." Ming Xingfang said slowly.

"Huh? Mommy is looking for me, what happened?"

"According to reports, it's Mingcai's grandfather. His condition worsened and he was admitted to the hospital."

In fact, Kenyin's colleague asked Ming Xingfang to tell her after Ming Cai was on the show, but it was related to her relatives, and Ming Xingfang knew how much she valued her family, so she chose to say it at this time.

"Oji-san is hospitalized?!" Nakamori Akina, who has a good relationship with grandpa, immediately became worried, "How is the situation now? Are you still in the hospital? Has mom gone to the hospital?"

After several questions in a row, Akina, who was worried about her grandfather, immediately asked Ming Xingfang to find a phone booth and call home.

Ming Xingfang was outside the phone booth, watching the face of the 18-year-old girl keep changing, and it took a while to get back into the car with a serious expression.

"Ming Caijiang, how is grandpa doing?" Ming Xingfang asked.

"Father said that mom is accompanying her in the hospital, but this time, it's more serious." Akina also knew in her heart that if it wasn't serious, mom Chieko wouldn't call the office.

"." Ming Xingfang lowered his voice, "Ming Caijiang, do you still want to go to the show? I can contact there to reschedule."

"No need!" Akina Nakamori's voice was a little choked up, "Father told me not to worry about family affairs, but to focus on the affairs of the office and not to cause trouble for the office."

Ming Xingfang saw the girl's eyes filled with tears from the rearview mirror, and couldn't help sighing.

As Nakamori Akina's reputation grew, and there was another "relocation crisis" before, Yanyin's control over Akina has obviously improved to a higher level.

Not only the salary increase, but also the restrictions on copyright sharing, Mingcai will be able to receive royalties next year.

In addition, in the name of tax avoidance, he helped Mingcai open a personal office, that is, the leather bag company, and secretly sent a sum of money to Mingcai's family members.

It now appears that the money for Akio Nakamori was well spent.

However, with such a father, the girl in the back seat is really sad.