Tokyo bubble life

In the next few days, Naoki Naoyama had a very decadent life, and the only exercise he had was to hang out and go to temples to pray for blessings. As for grandpa, my father just made a phone call to visit, and this has been the case for almost 20 years after he separated from the underworld.

However, after the reopening of the izakaya, only mother and Tsuruko were left in the house, and Naoki was too embarrassed to continue to stay at home doing nothing, so on the fifth day of the new year, he set foot on the tram back to Tokyo.

Before leaving, I made an appointment with Tsuruko. She will come to Tokyo to enjoy the cherry blossoms in April, and she needs to be treated well by her elder brother.

The New Year's vibe is still there, but Tokyo has long since moved out of its festive sluggishness.

Pedestrians on the road looked in a hurry, and they seemed unwilling to stop for a moment in order to live. Only the occasional toddler was still nostalgic for the New Year's celebration, running around happily.

After leaving Waseda Station, Naoki Naoyama dragged his suitcase and joined the endless stream of people.

After approaching the residential area, the pedestrians became much thinner, and there was still some snow left in the small flower garden beside the road. In Tokyo, this is the only remaining stubbornness in winter.

In less than 20 minutes, I returned to Xiaobie's apartment for a week. There was no dust in the room, and I just wiped it with a rag, and the cleaning was completed.

To be honest, I lived in this apartment for only 2 days in total, but as soon as I entered the door, I already felt like home.

"Maybe I won't sell it if I get rich in the future." Yongshan Naoki sat in the living room holding a cup of hot tea, and suddenly thought so.

Getting rich is bound to get rich, this has never been a question.

There was still a while before lunch time, and my mother actually prepared a bento box, which I could eat as soon as it was warmed up.

Nothing else is particularly important.

Call Genta Nakai, he is still at home~

Naoki Yongshan is going to turn on the TV and continue the decadent and leisurely life in his hometown.

"Beep~beep~beep~~~"

the phone in the apartment rang

"Moses, Moses, is Mr. Yongshan at home? This is Sanhe Daxing from Sun Music."

The gold master is calling!

Naoki Nagayama picked up the phone: "Hi, Sanhe-kun, happy new year~"

"Hah, Happy New Year, Mr. Yongshan too, I'm afraid you haven't returned to Tokyo." Sanhe Daxing exchanged a few pleasantries before getting to the point, "Mr. Yongshan, the recording of the song is almost finished, and the next publicity and For promotion, there are still some issues that need to be communicated face to face, is it convenient for Mr. Yongshan to meet?"

"It's no problem in the temple. We can meet in the afternoon. Can we go to the office at 2 o'clock?" Naoki Yongshan agreed. After buying the New Year's gift, there was only about 500,000 yen left in his wallet. , I am looking forward to the royalties~

"Hi, then I'll be waiting for you at the office." Sanhe Daxing was still very respectful, perhaps the habit of dealing with people was still deeply rooted in his bones.

With a little expectation in my heart, Naoki Naoyama's spirit was lifted, and the decadent and lazy mood was swept away. Sure enough, people still have to pursue something~

I went to the small shops around the apartment and bought some cooked vegetables, fruits and drinks, stuffed them in the refrigerator of the apartment, and then started to eat hot lunches.

The bento made by my mother could be eaten every day before going to school. I didn’t expect to eat it again this time as if it had been several years. Eating a bite of the bento and drinking a sip of Coca-Cola, the dream of my school days was fulfilled.

It was still far away from the appointed time in the afternoon. Naoki Yongshan was walking on the street, and the businesses nearby had already opened for business, and the New Year's activities were in full swing.

Occasionally, he would also be attracted by the products displayed in the window and the photo magazines on some shelves, mainly to see fashion trends, and it had nothing to do with pretty ladies or anything.

When we arrived at the office, the agreed time hadn’t arrived yet, but Sanhe Daxing probably wouldn’t mind being a little earlier. It seemed that the office was holding a New Year’s selection meeting, and many young artists were waiting in the lobby with their number plates .

Naoki Yongshan found the lady at the front desk and said hello: "Good afternoon~"

The reception staff of the office obviously didn't recognize Naoki Naoyama's appearance. After all, it was a bit different from the last time he came, and after taking a look at him, he said, "Hello, you are here to participate in the selection, please let me know your name." Specific information. Please also keep this number plate~"

He was about to hand Naoki Nagayama a number plate.

"Arnold, I'm not here to participate in the audition. My name is Naoki Yongshan, and I have an appointment with Sanhe Daxingsang."

"Ah, is that so? Simi Masai, I'll take you to the reception room." Of course there are more than one reception room in a big firm. After the young lady brought Naoki Yongshan in, she served a cup of tea, and then went to tell Sanhe Woke up.

It was still a bit cold along the way, Naoki Naoyama sipped hot tea while guessing the origin of the New Year's selection.

"Dong Dong" "Excuse me, I'm coming in!"

Sanhe Daxing walked in with some materials, and couldn't help laughing when he saw Naoki Yongshan: "No wonder Rina-san mistook Yongshan Jun for an artist, Yongshan Jun has really changed a lot during this time. "

"Haha, it's okay to say you're an artist. I just shot an advertisement by chance some time ago~"

"Boom Du Ni? This is really amazing~ You can also write songs and shoot commercials, why don't Mr. Yongshan consider entering the entertainment world!"

"Hahaha, that's going to wake up, senior, take care of me." "Of course~"

As soon as the joke was made, the relationship was drawn in at once, and the atmosphere in the room became friendly and harmonious, and then the two began to talk about the topic,

"Yong Shan-kun, the song "Cheeri-Brassam" you created, some time ago, Sheng Zijiang has gone to the recording studio to record it, and the audition tape is here, please listen to it, Yong Shan-kun. If the creator has suggestions, we will also take it seriously. considerate."

Needless to say, Sun Music's ability, the record producer Muneo Wakamatsu is worthy of being the famous producer who discovered Seiko Matsuda by himself. The whole song is brisk and sweet, and Seiko Matsuda's voice characteristics are perfectly reflected.

After listening to the song, Naoki Yongshan praised again and again: "Si Guoyi, Sanhe-san, it sounds very good! Sure enough, the holy son Sang Saigao~"

"I'm relieved to hear what Yongshan-kun said~" Sanhe Daxing was also very happy, "It will take some time to make the record, but it is expected to be officially released in late January."

"That's really great~" Naoki Naoyama was also very happy when he heard it, but it is enough to tell this kind of thing on the phone, why should we meet and chat?

So he asked directly: "Sanhe-san, is this meeting just to inform the release date of the record? Should there be other things?"

"Hey, this is one of the things, and the next thing is to communicate with Mr. Yongshan." Sanhe Daxing paused for a while.

"Actually, the thing is like this. Before releasing the album, the firm plans to promote it on TV shows first."

"Wouldn't that be nice?"

"Hi, but as a fan, Mr. Yongshan, you created such a good song for Sheng Zisang. This story is also a key point in the promotion plan."

"so?"

"I'm very sorry, I would like to ask Mr. Yongshan, if you can consider appearing on the show? Tell the story of fans and idols before."

"Of course we will show our sincerity in terms of remuneration!"

"That's it~" Naoki Naoyama didn't really care about being on TV. Anyway, it was just a business-like filming of a piece of content, not to mention getting paid.

"Yes, there is no problem at all, but what program is it?"

Many people in RB are very resistant to appearing on TV programs. Hearing such a straightforward reply, Sanhe Daxing also breathed a sigh of relief: "It's Fuji TV's "Night Hitstudio" next week."

"Souga, our family often watches Yehit." Naoki Yongshan thought of Tsuruko sitting in front of the TV.

"Then we've decided on Yongshan-kun!" Sanhe Daxing felt a lot more relaxed, and then chatted with Naoki Yongshan about the promotion rhythm of the record and some activities of Seiko Matsuda, and finally agreed to pick him up by car that night Fuji TV.

Before parting, Naoki Naoyama suddenly remembered the royalties.

"By the way, Sanhe-san, after the record is released, will the royalties be settled in the same month?"

"Ah, no, the royalties are settled quarterly. The records at the end of January can only be settled in March."

"Is it actually like this?!"

Something is wrong!

So there is no cash flow in February and March! ! !

Is the capital chain of getting rich broken just like that?