Tokyo Bubble Life

Chapter 191 190, Freddie, Sadako and Kayako All Come to See Me, What Should I Do?

As soon as he came back, he was chased by Xiu Yisang for the script, and Naoki Naoyama felt that he, the president, had become a dedicated screenwriter, and if he stayed any longer, he might be chased by the recovered Yoshimura Otomo for songs.

"Xiu Yi-san, there are still a lot of things to tidy up in the car, so I'll go back first~" Naoki Yongshan said his farewell directly,

"Ah, are you going back now? Naoki-san. You need to think more about the script." Shuichi Ido still insisted on pressing the script.

"Hey hey hey" Naoki Yongshan said perfunctorily without sincerity, and walked out of the studio quickly.

"When I have inspiration, I will write it right away~"

When I got in the car, I breathed a sigh of relief, why did I feel like I was being urged by the editor

When I drove back to the Sakura Garden, a red glow rose from the sky, and the cherry blossoms in the yard were only left with green leaves. In the afterglow of the setting sun, it seemed to be painted with a layer of gold.

Sure enough, if you sleep until noon and wake up, the whole day goes by very quickly.

I moved all the items in the car to the living room, and it was full of sofas. Naoki Naoyama was a little surprised. Unknowingly, he actually bought so many things. Some souvenirs have been forgotten why he bought them.

Of course, the gifts to be given to the family should be selected first. The silk scarves and bags for the mother and the crane, the sea fishing tools for the eldest brother, and the handicrafts for the father are all put aside. and bring it over,

By the way, it's been almost a month since Yingtaro was put at home, long time no see~

After all these gifts have been sorted out, the rest are souvenirs, from books, artworks to decorations, there are some that I want to display in the room.

There are also some souvenirs, such as Wall Street souvenirs, etc., which are intended for Genta Nakai and gifts for Suzumi-san.

It seems that Genta Nakai is getting married soon, right? Thinking of this, Yonghan Naoki directly dialed the phone number of Genta Nakai's house.

"Moses, this is Nakai's house." Hoshino Suzumi's voice came directly from the other side of the microphone, and they should have already lived together.

"Suzumi-san, I'm Naoki Nagayama."

"Ah, Naoki-san, have you come back from America?" Hoshino Suzumi was very happy when she heard that it was Naoki Nagayama, "I thought Naoki-san might miss Genta and my wedding~"

"Eh? Have you determined the exact time? I only said it was during this time." Naoki Yongshan originally wanted to ask,

"Hey, the time is set for March 27th at the Tokyo Prince Hotel, will Naoki-san care?"

"That's really congratulations, but, do you care? What do I care about?" Naoki Yongshan looked confused, you two love each other, do you still want to ask me if you get married?

"Arnold, don't you know Naoki-san? Tokyo Prince Hotel is the place where Momoe Yamaguchi got married." Hoshino Suzumi seemed a little surprised. Have you ever retreated and committed suicide?

"Ah, this, I really didn't pay attention to it, but it doesn't matter at all now, I hope Momoe-san Yamaguchi can always be happy~" Naoki Naoyama couldn't argue, after all Genta Nakai and Suzumi Hoshino knew his dark history .

Then he quickly changed the subject: "Suzumi-san, Yuantae hasn't come back yet? I brought a wedding present from America~"

"Boom bean paste? What is it?"

"Since it's a gift, how can I tell you in advance! It can only be opened on the wedding day~"

Looking at the carved candles of the handsome prince and the princess in the wedding dress, this is also a gift from the Disney fairy tale castle. Naoki Naoyama felt that it was very suitable as a wedding gift for Genta Nakai and Suzumi Hoshino.

"Hahaha, then we're looking forward to it~" Hoshino Suzumi responded with a smile.

After continuing to chat about his experience in the United States, Naoki Naoyama hung up the phone.

"Another week? How time flies."

I still remember the first time when Genta Nakai invited Hoshino Suzumi to help compose the music, the two were just friends, but now they are going to get married.

It's getting late, I don't want to cook by myself, and I don't want to go out,

Naoki Yongshan directly called a nearby high-end restaurant, ordered a set meal, and waited for the restaurant to deliver the meal to his door.

Naturally, the food delivery industry has been around for a long time, and the integrated platform of later generations is just a resource integration.

It will take at least an hour to wait for the meal. At this time, it is the peak time for office workers to get off work, and it is also the busy period of the restaurant.

While waiting for dinner, while continuing to sort out souvenirs, Naoki Yongshan suddenly thought, I wonder if the small shop in Qingshan is closed?

Probably not. Is there any shop facing the street that doesn't open until 9 or 10 in the evening?

Anyway, the distance is not far, Naoki Yongshan took two souvenirs and walked to the small shop in Qingshan.

The bell on the "Dingling" door rang with a crisp sound as the store door was pushed open, alerting the clerk behind the cash register.

"welcome."

Chikako Aoyama, who was still reading a novel loosely at first, immediately sat upright, and then greeted skillfully, and when she took a closer look,

"Ah, it's Naoki-san!" Then he greeted happily, "Naoki-san came back from America~"

"Hi, I just came back yesterday~" Naoki Naoyama greeted with a smile, "Is there only Chikako-san in the store? Has Mr. Qingshan gone to be lazy again?"

"Hahaha, Ojisan is going to have dinner~"

"Nani, did you actually leave your granddaughter to eat alone?"

Zhikazi Qingshan quickly waved her hand to deny: "Naoki-san, don't talk nonsense, I've already eaten~ Oji-san went drinking with friends, it's not convenient to take me~"

"Hahaha, anyway, Zhike Zisang is looking at the store alone, so pitiful~" Naoki Yongshan took out the souvenir in his hand, "Zhike Zisang, this is a gift."

"Nani? Is it for me?" Chikako Aoyama came out from behind the counter and happily accepted the gift.

One is a dry flower art painting for Mr. Aoyama. This old man likes flowers very much, but this American flower should not be grown; the other is a thin amethyst silver bracelet for Zhikezi. The Disney seller claims It's pure crystal, and I don't know if it's real, but it's nice to see in detail.

Zhikazi Aoyama happily wore it on her wrist. Under the bright lights in the store, the finely divided amethysts shone with charming colors. Against the backdrop of milky white skin, the silver bracelet looked even more beautiful.

"Naoki-san, isn't this gift too expensive?"

Zhikezi looked at the seemingly high-end bracelet, and felt that it was a bit expensive.

"No, it's actually not expensive. It's about the same as the dried flower art painting for Mr. Qingshan."

Naoki Naoyama did not expect that Zhi Kezi would look so good wearing it, "Maybe it is because Ke Zisang looks very high-end~ hahaha, it seems that I am very good at picking gifts~"

Zhikazi Qingshan blushed: "Arigado! Naoki-san~"

After giving the gift to Zhikezi Qingshan, Naoki Yongshan didn't wait too long. If he was killed by the old man Qingshan and saw it, he might think that he was molesting his granddaughter again.

"Zhike Zisang, the presents have been delivered, so I'll go first~ Say hello to the old man for me."

Zhikezi Qingshan was a little bit reluctant, but there was no other way but to say: "Hi, I will definitely convey it~"

Walking leisurely on the way back,

This time is already the famous time to meet the devil, pedestrians are hurrying under the dark sky,

Several young office workers passed by Naoki Nagayama. Judging by their expressions, they are definitely not rushing home. Either an izakaya, a dance hall, or the next part-time job?

Everyone is busy rushing to the next goal, without having time to see the beauty of the world,

The spring evening glow tied a golden red ribbon to the sky, and the setting sun sprinkled light light, and the whole street was covered in a layer of haze, and the neon lights of the stars gradually lit up, rendering a misty color, as if telling For everyone in Tokyo, time is about to enter an ambiguous night.

When I walked to the Yamazakura Garden, what I saw was still a shadow standing quietly, and I couldn't even distinguish the fence and the bamboo surrounding the fence.

"too dark"

Naoki Naoyama was a little dissatisfied, since it was called Yamazakura-in, how could it be like other houses, when no one was around, it seemed to lose its vitality.

It's time to try the landscape spotlights mentioned before, the cherry blossom trees glowing in the night? Looks good.

After entering the room, the main gate was opened, and finally the lights of Yamazakura-in were brightly lit.

I turned on the record player and put in an album "The Sound of Silence" bought from the United States. Listening to the title song The Sound of Silence of the same name, I felt the tranquility and freedom in my heart, and the whole Yamazakura-in Filled with soft melodies.

"Beep~~~" The doorbell rang at this time, suddenly interrupting the quiet thoughts, "Secret Marseille, this is a food delivery service, the dinner you ordered is already hungry."

It turned out that I ordered takeaway before.

Tonight, I feel that my thoughts are a little divergent. It seems that there is a kind of emotion surging in my mind. I think that maybe there will be another memory in my heart. I didn't expect to be interrupted by the delivery staff.

However, Naoki Yongshan did not blame the little brother who delivered the food, after all, it was not his responsibility, and he even brought him a full-fledged dinner.

After enjoying the delicious beef stew set meal, pour a cup of tea, and then turn on the TV in the living room, acting like a middle-aged man.

There are more and more urban dramas in the prime-time TV series these years, but Naoki Naoyama does not have the habit of following dramas, and usually doesn't like to watch lengthy plots, and movies are more suitable for his taste.

I found some weird variety shows and watched them. I watched them for more than 2 hours, as if I watched something, but I didn’t watch anything.

Lying on the bed early today, accompanied by the sound of the breeze blowing bamboo leaves, fell asleep,

I don't know why, but the dream seems to be a quiet melody, and Naoki Naoyama seems to dream that he is in a silent seabed, feeling the waves rushing by him.

Waking up the next day, Naoki Yongshan was rarely in a bad mood, and the subconscious memories that were not evoked last night completely reappeared in his dream.

"Damn, why is it still like this?" Naoki Yongshan rubbed his eyes, "It's fine to recall the song Silent Love, why is there a movie attached? And why did I dream that I was in the movie again? Still the protagonist"

"That Summer, The Sea of ​​Tranquility"

One night, it seemed like playing an all-night live-action AR game, experiencing a touch of melancholy in the music, the waves, and the silence.

Naoki Naoyama lingered in this movie all night last night, the melancholy blue, the silent emotion, and the silent sadness, existed in his memory as if it had happened in real life.

Until the time of washing up and eating breakfast, I still had depressed emotions in my heart.

"If the next time I dream of the midnight bell, won't I have to spend the night in a horror movie?" Naoki Naoyama trembled when he thought of this, "If it's Brother Freddy, little sister Sadako, What should I do if Miss Kayako comes to see me?"

Finding that he may experience subconscious movies in his dreams, Naoki Naoyama regrets watching so many horror movies in his previous life.

This morning, Naoki Yongshan hurried to the piano room to record the song "Silent Love", and then rubbed the script of the movie, so that his emotions finally settled down.

I originally planned to go to my hometown today, bring the gift back, and then bring back Ying Taro. Now that I am mentally weak, let's talk about it tomorrow.

Naoki Yongshan continued to take stock of the luggage he brought back. Seeing dozens of used up film, he decided to take out the film and develop it first. There are many other people in these photos, and they still need to be sent back to them.

Coming out of the photo studio, it's still early,

Naoki Yongshan drove to the disco in Takadanobaba. The boss came back and always wanted to inspect it.

The fork in the disco is already very famous. It was originally an unknown path, but now people in the vicinity are used to calling it Disco Street.

In addition to the "Yuanzu Disco", there are more pinball shops, movie theaters, and billiard houses. The surrounding izakayas, restaurants, bars, and coffee shops have opened up one by one, forming a gathering area for eating, drinking, and having fun.

There are even street artists performing arts from time to time on both sides of the street. Parking has been restricted in the middle of the narrow road. Maybe in a few years, it will become a pedestrian paradise again.

"Naoki-san, you're back from America!" Araki Motomo's eyes weren't very sharp, but he spotted Naoki Naoyama from the crowd at the door.

After all, among the crowd in line, Naoki Naoyama's image and temperament are outstanding even if he is dressed casually.

"Yeah, Mochi-san, I just came back yesterday morning~" Naoki Naoyama brought a trendy record as a gift, and brought candy to others,

"This is a gift brought back from the United States for you, and there are others for everyone, please share it~"

"Hi! Naoki-san is too much trouble."

Motomo Araki brought Naoki Yongshan into the disco, and the gifts will naturally be divided after get off work. Everyone is busy now.

The disco is still in a blue style, with flickering lights and blaring music, making people on the dance floor shake their bodies wantonly.

"Mozhi-san, how is the business going?" Naoki Naoyama looked at the dance floor in the background and asked Mozhi Araki next to him.

The actual manager of the disco thought about it: "Naoki-san, the disco is still full every day, but"

"What's wrong?"

"However, there are fewer people queuing outside." Motomo Araki said a little disappointedly, "It used to be that the disco would line up for at least two hours a day, but now it's only about half an hour to an hour long. .”

Naoki Yongshan nodded: "It means that the attraction is not enough."

With the opening of other discos in this area one after another, college students have other choices, and naturally fewer people are willing to queue for a long time, but Naoki Yongshan had already expected this when he opened the disco.

After going to the legendary MUDD CLUB in the United States to experience it this time, Naoki Naoyama felt that his own disco could also learn from it.

"Mao Zhi-san, our disco may need to be redecorated."

"Nani?"

"At the same time, we will also invite a group of the most avant-garde underground bands to perform, similar to hard-core rock, heavy metal, punk and other styles."

"But Naoki-san, these are niche music!" Motomo Araki said in surprise. In this era when dance music was not yet popular, those songs were only played by a small number of people.

"But in the US, these are almost mainstream music!" said Naoki Naoyama and Shigetomo Araki. "In New York, the most popular and trendiest thing is a thing called 'no wave'."

"what?"

Shigetomo Araki was stumped by this new word, what music style? He, who has been in the band for so many years, doesn't know?

"The experimental music style that only emerged in New York underground bands, but as far as I can hear. There is no melody, the vocals are weird, and it's just noise." Naoki Yongshan smiled embarrassedly, "They don't seem to give themselves named after the style."

"Is that so?"

Shigetomo Araki can feel that this is a deconstructive attempt to popular music from the description alone. If it succeeds, it will lead the next wave, and if it fails, it will be a flash in the pan.

"Mozhi-san, can you do graffiti?"

"Huh? I played for a while before."

oh? Shigetomo Araki really has a rich history.

"Let's talk about it later. I plan to add more graffiti elements to the new disco." My mother, Fa Kexia, can be regarded as the No. 1 person. "I will find a decoration team in the future, and strive to complete the decoration this summer. Re-launch. It’s been a long time, so please Maozhi to run around the livehouse when you have time, and try to find a few bands.”

"Hi, I see!"

After Naoki Naoki made a move yesterday, Otomo Fangcun found a lot of well-connected newspapers,

After wrapping the red envelopes, everyone agreed to help.

Because there is no need to make major changes to the manuscript, it is just to discredit "The Gas Station Robbery" and at the same time bring in the movies released by Toei during this period. For example, "Sailor Suit and Machine Gun" also increased the violent tendency of teenagers, reflecting the Bad reality or something like that,

Some articles are even linked to special dramas such as "Kamen Rider Super 1" and "Little Robot 8", which really makes people admire the writer's skill.

Several manuscripts from different newspapers and periodicals were released this morning, causing a wave of comments.

"Minister, a lot of newspapers today reported the comments about "The time when the gas station was robbed."

"Isn't this very good~"

Director of Toei Film and Television Business Planning and Sales Department Toshitaka Yamamura, drinking a cup of coffee, happily listening to the report of his subordinates,

Since the comedy he was in charge of before was swept away by "The Gas Station Robbery Incident", he was severely scolded by the head of the department,

Shuyou movie? A movie made by such a small company dares to steal our business? Gotta give them a little color to see!

So they concocted a series of gossip and black material, trying to make this emerging company a bad name, and in the end it was either incorporated or collapsed.

And that company has been unable to fight back, and can only watch its reputation gradually deteriorate.

"But Minister, these reports also mentioned some recent movies of our company, such as "Sailor Suit and Machine Gun"."

"Nani?" Toshitaka Yamamura picked up the newspaper and read it, and then shouted angrily, "What's the matter with these newspapers and periodicals! It's obvious that they only write "The Gas Station Robbery Incident"!"

"Minister, we have no contact with these newspapers."

Toshitaka Yamamura calmed down: "So, someone asked me to write it?"

After thinking for a while, cold sweat broke out: "Is this to tie Toei together? They are a small company and don't care about these reputations, but Toei's reputation"

In the eyes of Toshitaka Yamamura, the newspaper on the desk has become a letter of war given to him by Shuyou Yinghua. There is a sentence written between the lines: "We must die together!"

"Kosh! Who gave them the idea!!"

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