Tokyo bubble life

It was already early in the morning, and Naoki Yongshan could only find a convenience store near the hospital, and bought some fruit baskets for visiting.

But when he reached the inpatient building, he stopped hesitantly,

"It's always embarrassing to say what to say after going up~"

After struggling for a while, he still walked up to the inpatient building and walked towards the ward.

However, after entering the ward, Naoki Naoyama found that his arrival had not attracted attention at all, because Akina's grandfather seemed to have suddenly opened his eyes and became conscious.

At this time, Nakamori Akina and Chieko both stood by the bed and bent over to visit.

"Ojisan, how do you feel? Is there any discomfort?"

Mingcai moved excitedly to the bed and talked, but Grandpa was too weak to speak, and could only blink and look at the two people beside the bed.

On the contrary, Qian Huizi was still relatively calm. First, she slightly increased the brightness of the ward, pressed the button to call the doctor, and then gently said next to the old man:

"Oudusang, we are currently in the central hospital. Ming Nan is taking care of his mother at home, and he will come over at dawn. If you need anything, please let me know."

The eyes of the old man on the hospital bed calmed down, but he didn't need anything else, he just stared at the person beside the bed.

Mingcai held Grandpa's hand: "Ojisang, you must get better! Mingcai will take Ojisang to go abroad!"

The doctor on duty in the ward arrived soon, checked the indicators after reading the medical records, and then said to Qian Huizi:

"There is no problem with the patient's various indicators for the time being. If this state can be maintained, the possibility of recovery will increase."

With Chieko's thanks, the doctor walked out, and there were only four people left in the small ward.

Naoki Nagayama put down the fruit basket and watched Akina Nakamori and Chieko talking around the sober old man. After a while, the old man seemed to see Naoki Yongshan standing outside, and asked Chieko with his eyes.

"Ah, this is Naoki Nagayama, a good friend of Akina!"

Qian Huizi didn't know how to introduce her for a while, so she could only use her good friend to perfunctory the past.

Naoki Yongshan walked to the side of the hospital bed, bowed honestly and said hello: "It's the first time we meet, I'm Naoki Yongshan, please give me your advice in the future."

The old man on the bed smiled. Although he was speechless, he was obviously very satisfied with Naoki Yongshan.

Naoki Naoyama stepped back and watched Akina talking to the old man by the hospital bed. Chieko also chatted a little about the family’s goings-on. Akio Nakamori’s business is doing well recently. The eldest daughter’s child is growing fast, and the second son is about to Married or something.

After all, he was a patient. Soon, the old man on the hospital bed felt tired, closed his eyes and fell asleep again. The ward fell into silence again, and there was some awkward atmosphere again.

Chieko broke the silence first: "Akina, didn't you mean tomorrow, ah, no, is there a concert in Fukushima today? Is it postponed?"

"No delay, but in the afternoon."

"So don't you have to go there in the morning to prepare?" Qian Huizi exclaimed in a low voice, "It's already... one o'clock!"

"Preparation or something, the rehearsal has already been done!" Akina leaned on Chieko's shoulder, "After a while, Naoki-san will send me directly to Fukushima."

Naoki Yongshan also lowered his voice and nodded at this time: "Hey, Chieko-san, I will send Mingcai over after four o'clock, and I will definitely not be late!"

"It's really troublesome Naoki-san~" Chieko thanked very politely, but her gaze towards Yongshan Naoki became more and more gentle.

Seeing that the mother and daughter began to whisper, and glanced at Naoki Nagayama from time to time, he could only escape from the ward with the excuse of breathing fresh air, leaving space for the two of them.

"It's really troublesome~ Maybe it will be even more embarrassing when we officially visit in the future."

Naoki Yongshan drank a bottle of coffee to refresh himself, and while thinking about possible future situations, he couldn't help but cringe.

"However, seeing that Chieko-san is also a very kind person, it shouldn't matter~"

A few hours passed in a flash, and when Akina Nakamori came out,

The bored Naoki Naoyama was sitting in the waiting area, watching the free newspapers provided by the hospital to pass the time.

"Naoki-san!"

"Ah, Akina." Naoki Yongshan closed the newspaper, "What's wrong?"

"It's already three o'clock!" Akina Nakamori sat next to Naoki Nagayama, "Mom is going to rest too, so I can go to Fukushima first."

"Don't you need to spend more time with Grandpa?"

"I've seen it. Grandpa is asleep now, and he should get better slowly."

Akina Nakamori is in a very peaceful mood now, it is already a kind of comfort to see his sober grandfather, and he is getting better.

Naoki Yongshan didn't know what to say. In his impression, Akina's grandfather should have passed away at a certain time during this national concert. It was probably this time, but he couldn't be sure.

If it was said at this time that grandpa might be a flashback, he would probably be scolded by Qian Huizi.

"Then Mingcai is going to Futian now?"

"Yeah! Let's go!" Akina Nakamori nodded, and then she was a little twitchy, "Also... Mom said Naoki-san doesn't need to say goodbye, she wants to rest"

"Forehead"

This is still a bit reconciled, after all, my daughter is about to be cheated away~

"Anyway, at this time, Akina should inform the office first~"

Akina Nakamori called her agent on the public phone of the hospital,

Ming Xingfang naturally woke up at this time. It is not uncommon for a hard-working entertainment agent to work around the clock even for 24 hours.

When Mingcai ran over, Naoki Yongshan asked jokingly, "How is it? Did you get scolded by Fang Zesang?"

Akina Nakamori showed an embarrassed smile on her face: "Although I didn't hear any curse words, I can feel the anger in Fang Zesang's heart."

"Then what to do?"

"Only apologize properly in the morning!" Mingcai had a sly smile on her face, "Then Fang Zesang will definitely forgive us!"

ah! Play traditional arts! This operation works.

When the two found the taxi parked outside the hospital, the uncle driver was fast asleep.

Naoki Yongshan knocked on the glass: "Uncle, get up to pick up the guests!"

"Huh?" The driver suddenly woke up and saw the two people outside, "Has the time come yet?"

"It's a little earlier, but it's about the same. Uncle can drive a little slower~" Naoki Naoyama and Akina Nakamori got into the car, "Let's go to Fukushima!"

The driver, who had slept for more than three hours, recovered after wiping his face:

"Hey, let's go then."

Watching the sky gradually change from black to gray, then to light gray, and finally to light white is a very strange experience.

At least if someone asks Naoki Nagayama now, have you seen Tokyo at four o'clock in the morning?

He can answer proudly, of course!

Not only Tokyo at four o'clock in the morning, three o'clock in the morning, and five o'clock in the morning, I have seen it all!

I'm watching Fukushima at 6 o'clock now!

Watching the street lights gradually go out on the expressway and the number of vehicles gradually increasing, Naoki Naoyama looked at Akina Nakamori, who was sleeping soundly on his shoulder, and smiled slightly.

She was about to move her body quietly to make Mingcai sleep more comfortably, but:

"Oh, Bai! Half of my body is numb!"

But still dare not move.

After a while, the expressway exit service area of ​​Fukushima Prefecture had arrived, and Naoki Naoyama woke up Akina.

"Have you arrived yet?" Akina rubbed her eyes and looked at the shopping mall outside.

"Well, Ming Cai, do you want to wash up and have breakfast?"

The answer is of course yes, even a strong young man like Naoki Nagayama is very exhausted after a whole night, but Akina is in a slightly better state after sleeping for three or four hours intermittently.

"Uncle, do you want to eat something together?"

"No, I'm going to smoke a cigarette~"

The driver doesn't want to be with two sticky young people. It's already daytime, and it's a waste of electricity to make light bulbs!

Japan's high-speed service area is like a comprehensive shopping mall, with food, specialty products, entertainment areas such as gashapon machines, and some even have hot spring services.

However, in Fukushima Prefecture, there are no such things. After buying disposable toiletries, Akina Nakamori and Naoki Nagayama felt refreshed after cleaning up.

The two talked about today's itinerary while eating a light breakfast.

"Mingcai, besides the concert, do you have other schedules today?"

"There is another show tonight." Akina swallowed the bread, "Is Naoki-san coming to my concert?"

"Huh? Can't buy tickets now?"

"It's okay, I'll take Naoki-san to smuggle in!" Nakamori Akina's clean face was filled with anticipation. After this night, she is now very dependent on Yongshan Naoki, "Naoki-san can watch in the background!"

Is this not covering up? Will it be discovered by the staff of the firm? Combined with the situation tonight, this kind of behavior will not be regarded as simple friendship!

"Is this okay? Fang Zesang's side."

"It's okay!" Akina Nakamori's eyes were firm, "Fang Ze-san won't say anything!"

It feels like Akina let go of the matter of "being in a relationship with Naoki Nagayama" a lot after Chieko knew about the relationship between the two, even if it was found out by the office, it didn't matter.

Looking at Akina's eyes, Naoki Naoyama also relaxed and smiled:

"Then if I get caught by the security guards, Akina will come and rescue me~"

"Haha, there will be news at that time~" Akina seemed to have thought of that scene, "Naoki Yongshan ran into the concert without a ticket and was arrested on the spot!"

"Then I will explain that Cai is my accomplice! You didn't even have a ticket!"

"Hahaha~ Then I'll pretend I don't know Naoki-san!"

Nakamori Akina smiled brightly~

Summer mornings come very quickly, even if you want to sleep a little longer, the sun and temperature will wake you up.

The face of Fangcun Dayou who came to the studio was flushed. The wine last night could only activate and remove blood stasis for him.

The staff in the studio came here in a hurry, of course Shuichi Itou was indispensable.

"Xiu Yisang, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"Of course it's because of the mission goal!" Itou Shuichi said, "If "Hot Blood High School" wants to be released in September, then it can't be delayed for a day!"

"Since the trailer was cut, my whole body is full of enthusiasm, and I can't sleep at night!"

Fangcun Dayou said with a smile: "Haha, what can I do, I still have to take good care of my body to ensure the quality of the film."

Itou Xiu waved his hand: "It's okay, besides me, there are Masataka-kun and Naoki-san!"

Otomo Fangcun nodded, yes, there are two more people reminding that there will be no problems. It should be

"By the way, will Naoki-san come today?"

Itang Xiuyi was very sure: "Of course!

Let me tell you, Naoki-san attaches great importance to the progress of "Hot-Blooded High School"!

Just spent three days with us in the editing room while editing the trailer!

Now the workload of editing is so much, the manpower is still so little, and the schedule is so tight,

He will definitely come today! ! ! "

"That's good."

"Jinglingling~"

Just when Fangcun Dayou was about to say something, the office phone rang suddenly.

Yi Tangxiu glanced at it, it must be a matter of work, so he didn't want to waste time listening: "Then I'll go to the editing room first, Otomo-san answer the phone~"

"Okay." Looking at the back of Yitang Xiuyi, Fangcun Dayou picked up the microphone: "Moxi Moxi, this is Shuyou Yinghua."

"Otomo-san, you're already at work!"

Yoshimura Otomo could still distinguish Naoki Nagayama's voice from the microphone.

"Hi, I just arrived at the company. But Naoki-san! Why did you call the office so early? Is there something urgent?"

"Hi!"

Before Naoki Yongshan finished speaking, Otomo Fangcun heard the sound of cars roaring through the microphone, and some voices seemed to be calling Naoki-san's name.

"Naoki-san, I didn't hear clearly, where are you? The environment is a bit noisy."

"Ah, Otomo-san, I was at the phone booth by the road in Fukushima Prefecture, and a car just passed the speed limit!" Naoki Naoyama's voice came again.

Fukushima Prefecture? ! Otomo Fangcun felt that he heard it wrong, it was more than 200 kilometers away from Tokyo!

"Naoki-san, why are you in Fukushima?!"

"Haha, something happened anyway, so I'm here."

Naoki Nagayama didn't know how to explain it to Otomo Yoshimura, so he didn't explain it at all, since he is the president anyway,

"Arnuo, Otomo-san, please tell Xiu Yi-sang, I won't come to the company today! Editing is up to him!"

Fangcun Dayou just wanted to ask, but Naoki Yongshan preempted him.

"Otomo-san, someone is calling me, I have to go to the concert in a hurry. Let's get here first~ above~"

"Huh? A sack of autumn beans."

Just as Dayou Fangcun wanted to interrupt, he heard a beeping busy tone from the microphone.

In the office, this Mediterranean middle-aged person was a little confused,

"Fukushima? Phone booth? Concert? Naoki, what the hell did he do all night?!"

After hanging up the phone, Fangcun Dayou couldn't understand it.

But looking at the closed door of the office, he suddenly thought of a more difficult matter!

"How should I tell Xiu Yisang?!"

"This guy, Naoki, is just throwing some troubles at people!"