Tokyo Bubble Life Chapter 500

  Chapter 500 499, what's the matter with this squinting eyes?

  While walking this evening, Naoki Naoyama was a little confused, because during the day Shuichi Ido mentioned the filming of "Love Letter" intentionally or unintentionally, which made him very nervous, so he could only paralyze himself by editing with all his strength.

  But when I think about it now, I always feel something is wrong.

   Said to the big dog who was sniffing around in the grass next to him, "Taro, I always feel like I've been calculated!"

   "Wow! (yes

"You said, did I take this matter too seriously?" Naoki Yongshan rambled, "It's just to make a movie, but I'm the boss of the company! And the movie is released, so it's not for the company to create profits ?”

   "Even if there is a suspicion of going on a date with Akina through making a movie, then what's the big deal~"

   "Wow woof woof (yes yep!

  After getting the approval of his dog, Naoki Yongshan felt a lot more relaxed:

   "Well, it's really not worthwhile to work too hard for this kind of thing! I'll edit it later tomorrow! Taro thinks it's okay, right?"

   "Wow!"

  The dog who was happily wandering around in the grass next to the sidewalk was suddenly pulled by the leash, and could only look at his owner with puzzled eyes.

  Since the beginning, I have been chattering without knowing what I am talking about, and I have just randomly understood the meaning of this dog. Is this out of my mind?

  When I feel better, I feel that my perspective on things has changed.

  The originally dark and lonely beech trees on both sides of the road also look a little gentle under the warm yellow street lamps. Under the disturbance of the night wind, the twigs without leaves shake, as if quietly waiting for the coming of winter.

   Most of the grassland where Yingtaro ran around was dry, and the crisp sound of stepping on it was a bit relieved.

  The shops along the street emit fairly bright lights, as if to entertain the sparse pedestrians.

   Taking a breath of the cool autumn wind, Naoki Naoyama couldn't help sighing: "So I feel relaxed, and I can see such a lonely scenery as full of positive energy."

  The big dog on the side didn't listen to his master at all, but just lowered his head and pulled Naoki Yongshan forward.

   Not long after, I arrived at the familiar Qingshan shop again.

"Master Qingshan, haven't you closed the shop yet?" Naoki Yongshan looked at the small flower garden next to the door, and the three pots of imperial chrysanthemums were blooming brightly, exactly the same as when he first met Qingshan Xin, "The imperial chrysanthemums at the door, Is it the pots from before?"

   "Of course! They drove really well!" Aoyama Nobu came out from behind the counter, "I'm going to take them to participate in the competition this year!"

   "Ha, I'm sure I'll win the prize this time!" Naoki Yongshan praised casually, and then looked at the hale and hearty old man, "Master Qingshan, after Zhikezijiang debuted, do you feel a lot more deserted?"

   "How could it be so exaggerated!" Aoyama Shinobu invited Naoki Nagayama to the teahouse in the store, "Chikako will still go home at night, you can see him every day!"

   Ah, yes, Chikako Aoyama has a home in the center of Tokyo, so the office only needs to pick her up every day. There is no need to live in the idol's employee apartment~

   "Hahaha, that's right." Yongshan Naoki replied with a smile, "However, no one shows the old man the store from time to time~"

   "The big deal is to close the door when you go out." Anyway, this is my own shop, and the craft shop doesn't open for half a year, so it's normal to eat for three years.

   While tasting the best tea, he chatted with Nobuo Aoyama about the development of Chikako Aoyama.

  When he learned that Chikako Aoyama's new song was selling very well and her popularity was rising, Shinobu Aoyama had a smile on his face.

   "In that case, will Chikako-chan become an idol like Momoe Yamaguchi in the future?"

   "Old man, your goal is too high!" Naoki Naoyama was speechless. To be like Momoe Yamaguchi, the right time, place and people are indispensable.

   "Stupid tape, I believe in Naoki-san!" Aoyama Shin, the old guy, looked at Naoki Naoki with wisdom in his eyes.

  Now, the pressure is on Naoki Naoyama~

   "Hi, I have time!"

   "Well, no problem!"

  Going back to Yamazakurin, Naoki Nagayama received a call from Kuniji Morikawa from home. He was busy all day today, so he forgot to call back~

   "Then Naoki-san, please come to the Shogakukan tomorrow afternoon. In addition to participating in the selection, the company also wants to communicate with you about the film and television adaptation rights of several books here." Kuniji Morikawa said this at the end.

   "Film and TV adaptation rights? How many books?" Yongshan Naoki was curious, "Have you won so many copyrights in one go? Which company is it?"

   "It's Dongbao." Kuniji Morikawa said directly.

   "Ha, it really is the wealthy Dongbao who is so rich"

   Naoki Naoyama agreed to go to the meeting tomorrow afternoon, and continued to chat for some time before hanging up the phone.

  Seeing that it was not too late, Naoki Naoyama simply tried to call Akina Nakamori.

   "Moses, this is Nakamori's house~" Sure enough, he heard the prompt of leaving a message.

   "Akina, this is Naoki Yongshan. If you are here, please listen to the phone." Naoki Yongshan understood the characteristics of his little girlfriend and said directly.

   Sure enough, the phone was picked up directly:

   "Naoki-san!"

   "Sure enough!" Naoki Yongshan laughed, "Didn't you train until midnight today?"

"How can it be possible to stay in the middle of the night every day, it's so inhuman!" Akina Nakamori said with disgust, "However, many end-of-year programs have already been recorded, and several large-scale variety shows have entered the final recording stage, so there are few places to rush work A lot."

   "Yeah, it's already November." Naoki Naoyama sighed, "Another year is about to pass~"

   "Why does Naoki-san sound like an old man?" There was a smile in the tone on the other end of the phone, "Obviously only twenty years old."

"I always feel that there are a lot of things happening this year." Naoki Naoyama and his girlfriend talked about the busy work, "It makes people have no rest until the end of the year. By the way, has Akina watched "Twilight Meow Meow"? It was only aired two days ago, and it's going to be recorded again.”

   "Ah, yes!" Akina said excitedly, "I asked Fang Zesang to record it and watch it! It's really interesting. It's very different from my draft at that time."

"One is to select the best one, and the other is to select the one with characteristics." Naoki Naoyama summed it up, "In short, idols in the future may become more and more civilians. The industry of idols should also flourish. Fading~"

   "Naoki-san's words are terrible! I've only been an idol for more than a year, and I'm about to lose my job?" Akina Nakamori didn't have such a keen perception, and thought Naoki Naoki was just talking casually.

   "Haha, anyway, Akina is ready to transform from an idol group to a powerful group~"

   "I'm a capable person!" came the arrogant tone from the microphone~

   "Hi~ Akinsama said yes!"

  From here, they chattered and chatted everywhere. Naoki Naoyama and Akina Nakamori chatted until the early hours of the morning. But there is no agreed time to meet, because the two will meet at the FNS Music Festival later.

  After entering November, the weather is getting colder and colder. Naoki Naoyama saw hoarfrost on the windows.

In the morning, I specially made a porridge and side dishes. After the steaming porridge warmed my whole body, Naoki Naoyama drove the Toyota Century to the studio. At this time, the convertible was a bit cold. ~

   "Naoki-san, good morning~" Xing Jiahua at the front desk still greeted her with a smile.

   "Hua Jiang, good morning!"

   "Naoki-san, Shuichi-san has come to ask three times!"

   ".Um. I see~"

   After pushing open the office door, Fangcun Otomo said in surprise, "Naoki-san, why is it a little late today?"

   "I usually come here at this time~" Naoki Yongshan casually said, I am the boss, so when I come, do I still need to check the attendance?

  Fangcun Otomo was confused by this lazy attitude, didn't he work hard yesterday? And I and Xiu Yisang thought that this diligent attitude would last until the end of the year!

   "But...not the editing room...?" Otomo Fangcun hesitated to speak.

   "Ah, editing work! Yesterday I sorted out the content to be edited during this period, and after that, it is boring and repetitive work ~ so there is no need to come so early."

   Anyway, it's all about cutting, gluing, cutting, and gluing with Masataka Komori and Shuichi Itou!

At this time, Shuichi Ido also pushed open the door of the office, and his eyes lit up when he saw Naoki Yongshan: "Naoki-san, you are here! Why is it a bit late today, it doesn't matter, let's start working right away ! There is still a lot of content waiting!"

   "Well, there is no need to worry about Xiu Yi-san, I will definitely be able to catch up with the Christmas schedule." Naoki Yongshan said with a smile, "I will talk to Otomo-san first."

  Dayou Fangcun unexpectedly mentioned himself: "Nani?"

   "It's about Zhikazi Aoyama." Naoki Naoyama took out a sheet music from his pocket, which was taken out of the small music library in the morning, "I thought about it, and I still want to give her a new momentum at the beginning of the year."

   I was asked by my grandfather, so I have to work hard anyway.

   "Huh?" Otomo Fangcun took it over and took a look, ""ありがとう(Thank you, is it a new song?"

   "Hey, this is a song I just wrote, and I think it has great potential."

   Naoki Naoyama said braggingly, otherwise Otomo Yoshimura would know that he still has a lot of songs,

   "Otomo-san, please pass it to Komuro-kun, and tell him that this song is suitable for singing with a more ethereal voice.

  From now to next year, there will be less than two months, Chikako-chan still has enough time to practice this song. "

  Otomo Yoshimura is a bit at a loss for words. A few days ago, Tetsuya Komuro took over Chikako Aoyama's second album. Today, I sent the title song Naoki-san, you are a little fast!

   And when was it created? I do not know how? Have you written it down in a notebook? ! The psychology of the Mediterranean middle-aged people raised a series of questions.

   "Hey, I understand. I will arrange Chikako-chan to practice as soon as possible." Fangcun Otomo said with a serious expression on his face, "The second album will also speed up the process for Komuro-kun."

   Naoki Naoyama smiled: "Ha, please Otomo-san."

   Shuichi Ido, who waited on the sidelines for a while, thought this was the matter: "Naoki-san, is it over? Are we going to the editing room?"

   "Ah, yes! Nothing else for now."

  Naoki Yongshan stood up and prepared to work seriously in the remaining hour or so, because he

   "By the way, Xiu Yi-san. In the afternoon, I'm going to the Shogakukan. There seems to be a matter of appraisal that must be discussed in person. There is also the matter of novel adaptation. So in the afternoon, it may only be you and Zheng Xiao-kun!"

   Naoki Yongshan said as he opened the door quickly and went out, walking towards the editing room. And Xiuyi Yitang, who was going to keep up, slowed down after hearing the news, looked at Otomo Fangcun very puzzled, and asked with his eyes:

   "Didn't you say that you can guarantee to work actively for a month? Why is it back to the original state in just one day?!"

  Dayou Fangcun also just found out: "Don't panic, maybe today is really something, let's talk about it later!"

   "Xiu Yisang, why didn't you come?"

  Naoki Naoyama noticed that Shuichi Ido hadn't followed, and opened the door again, seeing the two people looking at each other, their eyebrows beaming with enthusiasm,

   "Eh? What kind of plane are you and Otomo-san doing?"

   "Hahaha, I thought something was missing" Shuichi Ido hurriedly said haha ​​and perfunctory, and dragged Naoki Yongshan to the editing room.

  Otomo Fangcun, who was left in the office, looked suspicious: "This guy, Naoki, did he notice something? Or is it just a coincidence that happened today?"

   Looked at the score in his hand again: "This song can't be an excuse, right?"

   An hour passed in a flash, and Naoki Naoyama came directly to the office building of the Xiaoxiaokan without even having lunch at the company.

   "Ms. Naoki?" Mitsuko Nishihara's eyes lit up at the front desk, "Didn't Mr. Naoki come here in the afternoon?"

  The talented and handsome Mr. Naoki Naoyama is here! He is walking towards me! Sure enough, it was the right time to change shifts with Reiki Nozawa today!

   "Ah, I happened to be nearby, so I came here first." I couldn't say that I didn't want to continue working, "Is Bangji-san here?"

   "I see." Mitsuko Nishihara seemed to believe it easily, "Mr. Naoki, editor Morikawa is upstairs, I'll contact him right now!"

   While talking, the little girl called Morikawa Kuniji from the phone at the front desk, and explained the arrival of Naoki Nagayama.

   "Mr. Naoki, please wait a moment. Editor Morikawa said he will come right away."

   "Hi, sorry~"

   "where where."

  Standing at the front desk for a few minutes, looking at the magazines on display, Naoki Naoyama felt a little uncomfortable, because Mitsuko Nishihara always looked at him with squinting eyes of worship.

  It's nothing to be admired by a little girl, maybe it can increase a little vanity, but what's the matter with this lewd eyes?

  Although Mitsuko Nishihara is not ugly, Naoki Naoyama always feels a little dangerous to be stared at by such lustful eyes!

  This little girl won't pounce on me.

   Fortunately, Kuniji Morikawa appeared within a few minutes: "Naoki-san, are you here so early?"

   "Hi, because it's nearby." Naoki Naoyama breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward to shake hands and said, "How is Bangzhi-san recently?"

   "Hahaha, thanks to you, everything is fine!"

   Kuniji Morikawa can be said to be full of red now. The author under his name has won the Naoki Award, and he has also received the award. The president of the Shogakukan has praised him, and now he is going to sprint for the Eiji Yoshikawa Literature Award!

   There are still merchants who want to buy the adaptation rights!

  Morikawa Kuniji said with a smile: "Naoki-san hasn't had lunch yet, right? Let's go out and talk while eating!"

   "Haha, what an embarrassment."

   Naoki Naoyama swears, he didn't think about coming to the editor for a meal this time!

  (end of this chapter)

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