Tokyo bubble life

It rained at night and it got a little colder.

The rain had stopped in the morning, but the sky was still gloomy. I didn't know how long this rainy day would last.

Looking at the sky outside, Naoki Nagayama wanted to sing a limerick like "After the new rain in Tokyo, the weather comes late in autumn", but he still put it down. You can't be too shameless!

Akina Nakamori had already gone out to work early. There were too many programs at the end of the year, but for Naoki Nagayama, there was nothing important these days. The otaku's temper was getting better again, so he just wanted to stay in Yamazakura-in for a while.

"Yingtaro, be happy, your master has a whole day to play with you today!"

After scratching the dog's head, Nagayama Naoki drew a pie after having breakfast, but soon broke his promise.

In the study room on the second floor, there are many manuscript papers arranged on the desk, and Naoki Nagayama is sorting them with his head down.

"Scripts, songs, and some novel fragments."

It seems that the golden finger has been updated once. Overall, it is very good. It increases the scope of recall and reduces the pressure on the brain. However, it also has a shortcoming. What he recalls now is always incomplete.

"Which animation should I start producing next year?" Naoki Nagayama is hesitating among the scripts of "The Garden of Words", "My Neighbor Totoro" and "Neon Genesis Evangelion EVA"~

"Today's era"

Nagayama Naoki thought for a while and found that he didn't know much about the hobbies of young people nowadays and the animations and comics they like to watch.

Teenagers. Naoki Nagayama searched in his head and suddenly found that he didn’t seem to have any teenage friends.

"Wait. It seems there is."

At this moment, the most powerful tool man Yoshimura Otomo comes online again! His son is exactly that age!

Moreover, his family happened to be very wealthy in recent years, and he had enough pocket money to pursue these hobbies~

Wait a minute, Shuichi-san’s daughter Itou Jiayi also seems to be a potential audience!

Yoshimura Otomo, who was in the studio, was very confused when he received the call.

"Naoki-san, do you want to see Jingxin to ask about something?" Fangcun Otomo asked with some uncertainty, "Are you sure? Looking for him?"

"Hey, the issue about teenagers' hobbies has something to do with next year's animation project." Naoki Nagayama said, "I also want to consult Kai-chan later."

"Nani? Why do you need to consult Jiayi-chan?"

Suddenly the voice of Itou Shuichi came from the microphone. After hearing the name of Itou Jiayi, the daughter slave suddenly became vigilant.

"It's about the hobbies of today's teenagers," Nagayama Naoki explained again, "because if you just go to the street and ask a teenager, it will definitely be very embarrassing~"

"Animation?" After Yi Tang Shuichi knew the situation, he didn't say much more.

However, Yoshimura Otomo has become serious. When it comes to plans for next year, he also attaches great importance to it:

"Naoki-san, if you want to understand the animation hobbies of today's teenagers, just two examples may not be enough."

Nagayama Naoki also realized: "So what does Otomo-san mean?"

"Well, I think we have a good relationship with Fuji TV and TV Asahi now. We also have some relationship with TV Tokyo. TBS has a slightly less relationship, but there are people we know."

Yoshimura Otomo thought for a while and provided an idea,

"Why don't we do a survey on these TV stations? In the programs that teenagers mainly watch, distribute questions and collect answers."

This experienced middle-aged man is more meticulous in his thinking than young people. He only said one idea and even completed the rough plan.

"Well, that's a good idea," Naoki Nagayama replied, "But I just have a rough idea now, and I haven't clarified the underlying logic yet. I'll first communicate with Jingxin-kun and Jiayi-chan, and sort out a practical solution. I need to align the granularity with you, Otomo-san."

When I thought about the project problem, the workplace thinking of later generations suddenly came to my mind, and I uttered industry slang unknowingly.

"?"

Yoshimura Otomo and Itou Shuichi, who were listening together in the office, both looked confused. Nagayama Naoki, what are you talking about? Why do you feel like you understand every word, but when they are connected together, you don't understand? !

"Ahem. Naoki-san, I can almost understand the underlying logic you mentioned. Implementation should mean that it can be executed, right? What does aligned granularity mean?"

Fangcun Dayu has been working together for so many years, so he can probably understand.

"Ah, alignment means mutual communication and unity, and granularity means the degree of detail." Naoki Nagayama had to hide it, "When I was painting, I accidentally crossed the line~"

"I see."

Fangcun Dayou nodded,

"Jiayi-chan should be at school, so I can probably call Naoki-san back in the evening. So how about Shuichi-san and I check the granularity first? It's the resources in the TV station."

"." Naoki Nagayama felt as if he had brought something strange into the workplace of the Showa era.

"Then I'll trouble you."

After hanging up the phone, there was some silence in the office for a short time, but it was Shuichi Itou who spoke first:

"Naoki-san is indeed full of strange ideas~"

"Yes. He is Naoki-san~" Otomo Yoshimura agreed.

At this moment, the office door knocked, and Sugiyama Chihiko and Watanabe Eiichiro from the distribution department walked in:

"Shuichi-san and Otomo-san, the box office data of the recent two movies have been compiled and the promotion plan for "Hot Blood High School 2" has been initially completed."

Yi Tangxiu nodded: "Okay, let's align the granularity."

"???"

Since he is only free in the evening, Nagayama Naoki is not in a hurry to decide on next year's project.

The cool autumn wind blew in from the second floor window, bringing a sobering chill, but this happened to be a good time for reading.

After stretching, he touched Tailang who was lying beside him again, and then took out a book "Reminiscences of Lost Time" and started reading~

One hundred world famous books, one-tenth of which has been completed!

Suddenly, a big orange ran over from downstairs, jumped up on the ground with difficulty, awkwardly got into Naoki Nagayama's lap, and then found a comfortable angle to lie down.

"You actually think of me as a human electric blanket."

Nagayama Naoki gently stroked the orange cat's back, and slowly made the big orange purr. At the same time, he read it again and muttered to himself,

"The luxurious style of France's upper-class aristocrats in that era was much worse than it is now. Sure enough, times are developing."

The dog at my feet yawned and lay down on the carpet~

The atmosphere in the study room seems quiet and peaceful.