Tokyo bubble life

Akina Nakamori, who had finished her performance, was resting in the box. Although the medium-sized box had been slightly renovated, it could still hold some snacks and drinks, and it could also be used for singing with karaoke equipment.

I may need to go on stage later to say goodbye, so I haven’t changed out of my singing clothes and taken off my makeup yet.

When she saw Nagayama Naoki suddenly walking in, Nakamori Akina's face was not only happy, but also a little panicked:

"Naoki-san? Why are you here?"

"I have something to tell you." Nagayama Naoki walked into the box, closed the door, and walked towards Nakamori Akina.

There is a live broadcast on the first floor!

Naoki-san suddenly came to look for me in the box. Isn't it a little bad? What should I do if someone finds me?

But if Naoki-san makes a move, should I refuse? Naoki-san shouldn't be able to, right? ! But the box is also very airtight.

In an instant, countless thoughts popped up in the little girl's head, and she began to look shy and timid when looking at her boyfriend.

Nagayama Naoki didn't notice Akina's inner drama, he came to inform Akina.

"Akina. The address of our live broadcast has been leaked." Nagayama Naoki said to Nakamori Akina, "A large number of fans gathered outside to see whether they are yours or other idols."

"Huh?!" So that's what happened!

Nagayama Naoki pulled Akina to sit in the seats and said: "We have notified the agent and rented some cars. After the show ended, Akina immediately changed her clothes, and then, escorted by her agent, she walked out of the back door. Walk"

Akina Nakamori was a little surprised: "Should I go first?"

"Hi, because Akina has the most fans!"

Naoki Nagayama is right. Although many of the invited singers are as good as Akina in terms of album sales, as the most popular idol artist at the moment, Akina has a huge number of fans, especially in Harajuku. A place with many young people.

"This" Nakamori Akina hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Private Marseille, I'm causing trouble for everyone~"

Naoki Nagayama looked at his girlfriend's face full of self-blame and quickly explained: "Ha, what does this have to do with Akina? It's because we didn't consider fans blocking the door before."

"In the final analysis, it's because of my fans."

Seeing the eyebrows wrinkled again, Nagayama Naoki shook his head. Nakamori Akina was obviously such a domineering image on the stage, but why did she feel so weak backstage? Didn't she even fight with her manager?

Seeing that his girlfriend wanted to continue apologizing, Nagayama Naoki looked at the private room door that was tightly closed, so he quickly moved forward and kissed Akina's fair cheek, and then said:

"This is an apology!"

Nakamori Akina was startled by the sudden attack, and her face instantly turned red: "Naoki-san~~"

"Haha~ Akina, please rest first, and remember to be ready to escape quietly!"

After Nagayama Naoki smiled, he walked out of the private room. He and other artists also wanted to inform. Only Nakamori Akina, whose cheeks were flushed, was left in the private room. She stared blankly at her boyfriend's back before disappearing, and then a smile appeared on her lips.

More and more people are gathering on the street corner where Harajuku KTV is located. Many fans had already crossed the road and came to the door of KTV.

Although you can't see clearly through the locked front door and the wall, there is still a slight gap in the curtains of the window, and you can hear the faint sound of music coming from it. The recording location of "Music Station" is not wrong here.

It didn’t take long for fans of each artist to consciously divide themselves into groups, and there began to be a competitive atmosphere among them. I don’t know when, a fan shouted a cheering message for his idol, and then it started like a chorus competition. the same

"Akina! Akina! Akina!"

"Junior team! Junior team! Junior team!"

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As time went by, there were more and more fans, and the cheers became louder and louder. Gradually, even the road in front of the KTV was filled with fans, making it impossible for cars to pass.

Fortunately, this intersection is a turn and the traffic is not very fast.

When Shirakawa Takato got off the police car, he saw such a scene, and also saw that as the crowd gathered, the atmosphere at the scene began to become more restless. If left unchecked, conflicts might occur. .

"Are they actually fans?!" Shirakawa Takato felt unlucky, "I thought it was a gathering of Yakuza elements."

He turned to the police officer Hirokawa Hirokawa of Section 4: "Have you found out? What is going on in the KTV?"

Hiroyuki Hirakawa just heard the latest report from the inspection director at the scene: "It seems that they are filming some variety show, and many popular celebrities have been invited. That's why fans are attracted to gather."

"Is the person in charge of this program an idiot? Did he let so many people know about it? Or did they go out of their way to publicize it?"

Shirakawa Takato is very strange. In the past, the recording locations of various variety shows were kept secret. Even if they knew it, it would not be possible to spread it so widely and let so many fans know. This is not the Internet era!

With that said, he was about to knock on the locked front door and have a "good" chat with the program team.

"Director Shirakawa!" Hiroyuki Hirakawa quickly stopped, "This program is live broadcast!! If you go in now, you might appear on TV!"

"?!"

Shirakawa Takato stopped immediately. He also wanted to take over the position of Chief of the Fourth Search Section, but he couldn't leave any bad impression on the public.

Looking at the increasing number of people and the blocked traffic, Shirakawa Takato felt a little dizzy.

They should take care of it, after all, it is not within the scope of the search section four; just ignore them, if something really happened, the superiors might throw the blame to him at the scene. After thinking for a long time, he finally made up his mind:

"Hirachuan! Is the mobile team here?!"

"We'll be there soon!" Hiroyuki Hirakawa said immediately.

"When they arrive, ask them to separate this group of fans immediately and clear the road!" Shirakawa Takato said, "Notify the traffic police team, send traffic police over, and start regulating traffic flow from the previous intersection."

Although the Fourth Search Division cannot manage the traffic police, as a police officer, he is considered to be a middle-to-high-ranking police officer in the police hierarchy. When there is no one with a higher rank than him on the scene, he still has command authority.

"Hi!"

After Naoki Nagayama made a round of announcements, he returned to the lobby on the first floor.

Tamori on the main stage continued the program very enthusiastically, revealing the rankings of the charts one by one, and then inviting different singers to interact.

The audience in the audience also actively cooperated with the supporter's guidance, and the entire program went on smoothly.

"Naoki-san, how are you?" Okawa Motokatsu asked Nagayama Naoki who opened the curtains slightly.

"There are crowds of people outside the window." Nagayama Naoki turned around with a straight face. He had just made eye contact with one of the fans and was almost frightened. "He was trying his best to look inside."

Okawa Yuankatsu was a little worried: "You won't rush in, right?"

In the past, there were also overly impulsive fans who broke into the studio of a TV station and asked for a certain star's autograph and photo.

"Silly tape, I see there are already police officers maintaining order."

To be honest, Nagayama Naoki was actually relieved when he saw the police. Originally, he almost wanted to call the police himself.

"I didn't expect the police to come so quickly. Didn't they always come out to wash the floor after the bloodshed was over?"

Okawa Motokatsu glanced at Nagayama Naoki in surprise, and wanted to ask him how he came up with this idea. At least in the bustling areas of Tokyo, the police response is still very quick~

But after hearing Naoki Nagayama say that there were fans outside the window, Okawa Motokatsu suddenly had an idea:

"Naoki-san, since we are doing a live broadcast, do you think we should show everyone the fans gathered outside at the end?"

"Um, this."

After Naoki Nagayama heard it, he was a little eager to make a move. Sure enough, Motokatsu Okawa is a very thoughtful producer!

"But they are all amateurs, right? Can they be broadcast?"

"Group scenes have nothing to do with it, it's a live broadcast again." Motokatsu Okawa didn't care about this, and he didn't focus on a certain person's face. If we were opposed to this, then how could we produce a program with random interviews!

"Okay, then give me a shot at the end!"

While another singer was performing, Nagayama Naoki and Tamori explained the situation, and the host, who was very adaptable, agreed easily.

The playback of "Music Station" was coming to an end. At the last moment, all the guests stood on the main stage again. Fortunately, the KTV hall was really big.

"Mina-san, today's the first live broadcast of "Music Station" is here. Let us thank all the guests for their support and thank everyone for watching!

In addition, we would also like to thank the audience and fans for watching! I would also like to thank Police Sang for his strong support! "

Following Tamori's words, the closing music slowly sounded.

Nagayama Naoki and Okawa Motokatsu had already been in front of the window and opened the curtains. The camera that had been set up immediately broadcast the scene outside the window to the TV screen.

The crowded fans were shouting slogans, uniformed police officers maintained order, and a car was parked at the entrance of the KTV. What a lively scene!

The fans outside suddenly saw the scene in the hall, especially after seeing the familiar idol, they became more and more excited!

The curtains are closed again

Naoki Nagayama signaled to the artists who came today:

"You go through the back door! Your agent and car have been arranged!"

"Hurry up!"

Seeing a group of idols entering the back door, it was almost time. Naoki Nagayama directed the extras in the hall:

"Mina-san, remember what I told you before. When the main door opens halfway, you will leave from the main door and remember to cover your face. Find a car and get on it."

Amid slightly anxious urging, the front door of Harajuku KTV opened. A group of people poured out of the front door, and then rushed toward the cars parked on the roadside with their faces lowered.

The fans surrounding the door were confused for a moment, and they couldn't tell which one was their idol.

"Akina-chan?" "Toshijun?" "Hiroko-chan?"

Some noisy sounds made the atmosphere at the door suddenly become a little impatient. Fans searched for a long time, but they didn't see any artist! ! !

Anxious fans pushed each other and shouted loudly. If dozens of police officers had not maintained the most basic order in the middle, there might have been a stampede!

At this time, at the back door of the KTV, cars one after another quietly drove out of the alley. Several burly men stood at the entrance and exit of the alley to ensure that no ordinary person would dare to break in.

However, the KTV is just a building after all. The front entrance faces the road, and the alley exit at the back door is naturally not far away. Eagle-eyed fans immediately saw a steady stream of vehicles coming out of the alley.

"They left through the back door!!!"

In an instant, the public's eyes turned to the exit of the alley again, and another voice said,

“The front door is bait!!”

Then many fans rushed to the alley, trying to stop the idol's car. Fortunately, the big men guarding the entrance of the alley were very intimidating. With their help, many artists' cars drove up without any danger. The road is long and away

When there were no more new cars in the alley and the extras at the front door had finished, the group of fans slowly dispersed unwillingly.

As the fans slowly left, Naoki Nagayama was bowing to someone in the hall and apologizing.

"Private Marseille, we didn't think carefully." Naoki Nagayama has already practiced the traditional art of neon. He led the main leaders of the production team to bow 45 degrees to Shirakawa Takato. This was a very sincere apology. "It's our fault for causing trouble to the National Police Agency!"

It is said that Japanese bows have 15 degrees, 30 degrees, 45 degrees, 60 degrees, and 90 degrees. There are five bowing postures. How to use them is a big question! You have to learn to adapt to local conditions!

"Are you Hayato Nagayama's grandson?!" Shirakawa Takato looked at Nagayama Naoki and said, "I remember you!"

"Hi!" No way, have you met grandpa's enemy?

"Fortunately, there was no big accident this time, otherwise you would have gone to Sakurada Gate to drink tea!" Shirakawa Takato threatened. In fact, it is not that serious. When it comes to such emergencies, the program team is also the victim. At most, it is Just an education.

But the person in front of me is the grandson of a powerful Jida boss, so I'm talking about it being serious.

"Remember, similar things must be reported in advance and especially..."

“Private Marseille.”

Nagayama Naoki listened to the lecture for about ten minutes and curled his lips to avenge his personal revenge.

Until the end, Shirakawa Takashi said with a little pity: "I thought it would be some kind of conflict between the Yakuza, but we brought so many people here."

"Nagayama Naoki. Forget it this time, but next time if I am caught and related to the Yakuza, it won't be so easy to talk to~"

"Hi"

Looking at the back of Shirakawa Takato leaving, Nagayama Naoki sighed. If he hadn't been caught red-handed this time, and it was a program planned by himself, he would be the boss here and he would be willing to stand in front of this policeman. Being trained!

Turning around, Naoki Nagayama said to the people on the program team:

"It's okay. It's time for everyone to pack up and leave. In short, our show this time is considered a complete success! Let's have a celebration banquet at the hotel tomorrow!"

"Hi~~~"

The relaxed program crew packed up their equipment and began to leave in groups of twos and threes. Gradually, only the main stage and other decorations in the hall were left to deal with the choreography.

When the main lights were turned off, Nagayama Naoki glanced outside the window. The fans were almost gone.

At this moment, at the corner of the stairs from the first floor to the second floor, Akina Nakamori, who had changed out of her singing uniform, suddenly walked out:

"Naoki-san~~~"

"Akina?!" Naoki Nagayama was surprised. He thought Akina Nakamori had left with other artists, "Why are you still here?"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that! I knew I could scare Naoki-san!!"

Akina Nakamori walked briskly to Naoki Nagayama's side, with a sly smile on her face:

"I'm hiding in the private room!"

"Haha, fans thought I was in the car! I didn't expect that I was actually still in the KTV!"

The expression on Akina's face was extremely proud, as if she was saying "Come on and praise me!"

"Akina." Naoki Nagayama couldn't help but pinch his girlfriend's smooth face, "What a clever little girl."

Nakamori Akina smiled and hugged Nagayama Naoki's arm:

"Naoki-san, shall we go back together?"

Nagayama Naoki turned around and looked at the KTV that was almost cleared, and nodded: "You can go now."

Then he asked Akina: "Does Akina want a midnight snack?"

"Okay~~~but in Harajuku?"

"Let's go out for a walk together. After all, after the previous gathering, the fans must have thought that Akina has gone back~"

".Is it really okay?"

"Put on your hat."

The foreman Kurita Tetsuhiro, who was silently leading a few employees to do the final cleaning, felt very strange when he saw the two people acting as if no one was around. Has Naoki-san and Nakamori Akina already made an official announcement?

I finally finished writing the plot of "Music Station". I was tired from writing it and everyone was tired from watching it. But it was arranged in the outline before and it had to be written as a plot foreshadowing.

Forget it, I won’t write this kind of old music show next time. It has no explosive points and no interactivity. There should be more interesting ones like runningman.