Tokyo bubble life

In a hurry, the convertible also seems to be a little faster than usual.

Naoki Yongshan looked at the buildings and figures flashing by on both sides of the road, but there was no trace left in his mind. He just knew that someone was waiting for him in a place in Taito District.

Seeing that it was almost time to arrive at Akina's apartment, it seemed that something was missing.

what is it then?

Naoki Naoyama, who slowed down the speed of the car, glanced aimlessly at both sides of the road, until he found a shop on the street, he realized that he was missing something, and stopped the car quickly

Outside the white apartment building, Naoki Yongshan walked to the door under the approving eyes of the administrator, and then gently pressed the door control downstairs:

"Mingcai, I'm here~"

"Hi, I'll open the door right away!"

With the click of the iron door, he was able to enter the apartment building.

In front of the white door on the third floor, Naoki Naoyama just pressed the doorbell, and the door opened, revealing Akina's smiling face:

"Naoki-san, you're here!"

"Hi." Naoki Yongshan took out the jasmine bouquet hidden behind his back, "Akina, this bouquet is for you~"

Among the fresh green leaves, many small white flowers are distributed among them, some are already in full bloom, and some are still flower buds. The faint fragrance permeates the surroundings, which is fragrant, elegant and intoxicating.

After receiving Jasmine's Mingcai, her face was full of surprises, and her eyes turned into crescents:

"Arigado, Naoki-san~"

Then he welcomed Yongshan Naoki in happily, and then hurriedly wanted to find a vase to put the jasmine flowers in.

Naoki Yongshan watched his little girlfriend running around with a smile in his eyes, sat down on the sofa in the living room generously, and saw the newspaper spread out on the low table at a glance!

The bold words "Hanako Naoki meets new love again" are clearly placed on the front.

Ya Bai! Sure enough, Akina saw it!

Just thinking about how to explain it, Mingcai had already taken a white vase, added a little salt to the water, and put the bouquet of jasmine flowers in it.

Then I took it to the living room, put it directly on the low table, and covered the newspaper:

"Sure enough, it's the most suitable place! The whole room can smell the fragrance."

Then he squatted by the low table and admired it for a while, and seemed to glance at the entertainment newspaper, and then asked slyly, "Why did Naoki-san think of sending flowers today?"

The expression is full of expressions of "Is Naoki-san guilty?" "Apologize with flowers?" "Say it quickly!"

But Naoki Yongshan could tell at a glance that his little girlfriend didn't mean to be angry at all, but just wanted to ask for comfort through the news, just like a kitten being coquettish.

"What's the reason for giving Mingcai?" Yongshan Naoki directly pulled Mingcai into his arms and hugged him gently, "I just want to give Mingcai~"

"How cunning!" Akina Nakamori supported Naoki Naoki's chest with his hands, and looked into his eyes with shining eyes, "Is there no other meaning?"

After speaking, he gestured to the newspaper on the low table with his eyes, but Naoki Naoyama didn't mean to bring the topic to the scandal, and the more he explained this kind of thing, the more he couldn't explain it clearly.

Naoki Yongshan adjusted his posture, let Akina in his arms sit on his lap, pinched his chubby cheeks and said:

"If there are other meanings to this bouquet of flowers, it seems that there are also~"

Mingcai pressed the troublesome hand, and asked softly, "Nani?"

Naoki Naoyama did not answer directly, but instead seemed to be recalling, telling the experience just now:

"On the short way from the parked car, I came to see you with this bouquet of flowers.

Many people on the road looked over and looked at the flowers in my hand

There are old people, white-collar workers, and children.”

Naoki Yongshan smiled, looking at Akina's black and white eyes:

"But I can't remember what they looked like.

I just remember that Mingcai's apartment is coming soon, I will meet Mingcai, and I will meet the person I want to meet.

As the distance gets closer, my heart becomes happier~"

A few short sentences seem to explain nothing, and they seem to explain everything.

But her boyfriend said these words softly in front of her eyes, making Akina Nakamori feel as if she drank more than a dozen glasses of spirits, and her head was dizzy.

There was a blush on the beautiful cheeks, mist appeared in the black and white eyes, and the voice was a little blurred: "Naoki-san, you can really talk."

Looking at the person in front of him whom he had been missing for a long time, Naoki Yongshan tightened his arms, pressed lightly against Mingcai's forehead, and kissed on the soft cheek...and then again...until he found a touch of softness.

Naoki Yongshan's scandal made most people laugh, but at the same time, other news related to Naoki Yongshan also spread.

The reporters who went to the preview screening yesterday, under Jin Yuan's offensive, started to promote the movie "Hot-Blooded High School" in the newspapers,

"The roar under the setting sun is our lost youth!"

There have been such words in the reports, and some reporters directly quoted the sentence plagiarized by Shuichi Yitang,

"Only youth and dreams, don't let them down!"

Most of the entertainment newspapers are praising the novel filming techniques of "Hot-Blooded High School", the refreshing plot, and the passionate youth and dreams of the protagonist of the film.

But at this time, some people who were also reading newspapers were very disdainful.

Shochiku's Director Kinji Fukasaku and Director Yoji Yamada were chatting in the tavern, and Kinji Fukasaku's face was very unhappy: "Hmph, a group of guys who are stalking people must have collected a lot of money!"

Yoji Yamada's expression was calm: "It's all unspoken rules in the industry, after all, our movies are like this~"

Fukasaku Kinji was even more upset, some things can be done by oneself, but seeing other people do it, it will make me feel uncomfortable!

"Yoji-san, how was your contact with the Japan Film Censorship Ethics Association?" The matter of grading "Hot-Blooded High School"."

"Ha, there must be no problem. They have already passed the gas. As long as they encounter the review of "Hot Blood High School", they will definitely be judged as R18+."

Yamada Yoji said plainly, and then looked a little righteous,

"Such a movie will have a great impact on young people. We are only thinking about the next generation of the country."

"." Looking at the wrinkled Yamada Yoji in front of him, Fukasaku Kinji, who was still relatively young, sighed in his heart, "Sure enough, older people have thicker skins!"

At this time, Yoji Yamada suddenly found a newspaper from a stack of newspapers: "Huh? According to this report, Naoki Naoyama and the lead actor Kaede Nagayama have a yakuza background, and are connected with a certain yakuza society?! Or I admit it ?”

Kinji Fukasaku read this unknown newspaper called Tokyo Urban Strange Story: "An unknown small newspaper, it is used to attract attention."

"No, it was written by the reporter who went to the scene." Yoji Yamada took a closer look, "It is also marked in it, and it is indeed the original words of the two people's interview."

In Japanese newspapers and periodicals, you can make assumptions no matter what, but if it is marked as the original interview, if it is found to be fabricated at will, then it may be sued for defamation, and every lawsuit will be accurate.

"? This." Fukasaku Kinji was also a little surprised. This is a big news, why didn't other bigger newspapers report it?

"Wait. That's not exactly what it says"

Kinji Fukasaku and Yoji Yamada looked at each other: "This is actually true! The big newspapers are under pressure, so they didn't report it?"

After being surprised for a while, Fukasaku Kinji laughed: "This is just right! There will be more angles to reveal the news later!"

In order to express their anger, these two people not only manipulated the film review, but also planned to contact some reporters to write a critical article on "Hot-Blooded High School".

Originally, I only wanted to start from the perspective of promoting bad culture and poisoning young people, but this time with black material like the extreme background, it is even more predictable when it goes black!

Yoji Yamada also laughed: "Not only that, we can join forces with some other established film labels! Let's create a wave of public opinion together!"

"? They will?"

Yoji Yamada is very confident: "Xin Er-kun, you know, this year's film competition has already started! Those established labels don't want to be overwhelmed by a newcomer like Shuyou Yinghua again this year!"

"You mean that "Hot-Blooded High School" has such potential?"

"Although I really don't want to say this, but according to the news in the industry and the impressions of the preview, the commerciality of the film "Hot Blood High School" will be very good!" Yamada Yoji said very dissatisfied, "Although it is very uncomfortable, but Yongshan Zhi Shu and Itou Shuichi are really good at making movies."

Fukasaku Shinji's eyes widened, his face was unhappy, and his mouth was slightly opened, but he opened his mouth several times, but in the end he couldn't say anything to refute.

In the end, he could only drain the soju in the glass in one gulp.

Rumors in the entertainment industry have always spread quickly. After the newspaper was published, most interested people seemed to have discovered Naoki Naoki's revelation.

Some people have already begun to inquire about the relationship between the Yongshan family and Jidao.

Shimizu City, the ancestral home of the Shimizu family, Hayato Nagayama just hung up the phone, and said to his eldest son Kumahara Nagayama:

"This is already the third call to inquire."

Yongshan Xiongyuan laughed heartily: "It seems that that guy Feng really made a lot of noise in Tokyo!"

"He was originally asked to start a company, but he became an actor himself! Hahaha, what nonsense!"

Hayato Yongshan pressed his temple: "Isn't this very good, if you can really get out of the pole, it might be a good way."

My grandfather, who has been hanging out in Jidao for decades, feels more and more that Jidao is not a good way out as he gets older.

However, Yongshan Xiongyuan, who is in his prime, doesn't care at all, there is nothing wrong with being majestic, and he makes a lot of money: "Father, that guy Feng's roots are in our Qingshui family, and he can't escape.

Naoki is possible. "

Mentioning another grandson, Hayato Yongshan smiled: "Yes, Naoki, I didn't expect that our Yongshan family could produce a writer!"

Ever since the news of Naoki Naoki Naoki's award came back, the smile on Hayato Nagayama's face has never been broken. When chatting with older friends, he always shows it off, making a group of older people The brothers are envious.

"It's too early for a literary hero or something." Naoyama Kumahara was a little jealous, even if he had unified the goku in Shimizu City, in the eyes of his father, it was not as great as Naoki Naoki's achievements.

Hayato Yongshan glared at him, then sighed again: "Forget it, I can't tell with you, a muscle group!"

"."Chicken dumpling?

"In short, let me inform everyone that Yongshan Feng and Yongshan Naoki are indeed the family tree of the Shizuoka group of the Yamaguchi-gumi, but they have already started to go in other directions, I hope others will not bother!"

Yongshan Hayato said to Yongshan Kumahara.

"Hi, I will!"

In the apartment in Taito Ward, after being kissed for a while, the blush on Nakamori Akina's face has not faded away.

He took out the cold oolong tea from the refrigerator, handed Naoki Yongshan a bottle, leaned on his boyfriend's shoulder, and told about his experience during this period.

"After this national tour, I should be in Tokyo until the end of the year!"

"Is it for the song festival at the end of the year?"

"Well, there are various competitions, and the promotion of new songs." Nakamori Akina recalled the meeting process in the morning, "I want to participate in TV programs, announcements, and offline activities."

Naoki Yongshan took a sip of the ice-cold oolong tea, feeling the coolness from his throat to his stomach, calming down the restless youth:

"So, after a while, you'll always be able to see Mingcai on TV?"

"Yes, I should always show up anyway!" Akina Nakamori took Naoki Naoyama's arm, "Is Naoki-san happy?"

"Of course I'm happy~"

Looking at the smiling girl, Naoki Naoyama wanted to kiss him again, but Akina covered his mouth: "Naoki Sangma H!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu~"

The covered mouth can only make a whining sound, but it roughly means "what's wrong with men liking sebe!"

"Hahaha~" Nakamori Akina let go of her hand, but hid her head under Naoki Naoki's neck, "Don't let me kiss~"

The thick hair covered the delicate face, rubbing against the neck was a little prickly, and the hot nose was a little itchy on the skin, and my heart was also itchy~

"How is Naoki-san now?" Only Akina's words were heard.

"Recently, it should be promoting "Hot-Blooded High School". I plan to make a new movie in October."

"what movie?"

""Midnight Ring""

"Ah, is that a scary movie?" She had told Nakamori Akina about the plot before, and she still remembered it clearly.

"Yes~ Akina still remembers~"

"Yeah. That's right!" Akina Nakamori raised her head, "The firm seems to want me to enter the film and television industry, and seems to be choosing a movie script for me!"

Naoki Yongshan was curious: "Akina is going to be filmed too? What's the script?"

"Haven't decided yet, just thinking about it~"

"Haha, then, do you want Akina to participate in "Midnight Bell"?" Naoki Naoyama brushed Akina's thick hair, "For the sake of Akina's hair quality, I can let Akina play Sadako! "

"Sadako?" Akina's face began to puff up, "Naoki-san! Sadako is looking for your life!"

As he said that, he threw himself on Naoki Yongshan and started attacking Naoki Yongshan!

But is this soft touch an attack or a gift?

The smile on Naoki Nagayama's face says it all.