old events in tokyo

Chapter 293 Happiness
"Goodbye... goodbye, Akiyama-kun, next time... let's be together next time~"

"Hay, thank you for taking care of me."

Kazuki Akiyama helped them into the taxi, and said goodbye to Kazuo Hirai, who was also slightly drunk, and the entertainment tonight finally came to an end.

It wasn't just the nightclub at the beginning, but when they were half drunk, they found another restaurant nearby to refill it, so that they could enjoy themselves to their fullest.

The reward is to get the soundtracks of several cartoons they commissioned to ECHO.

This is the first order my music production company has received, but the irony is that the demo I have worked so hard to select and prepare for a week has not come in handy at all.

What kind of things are they brought in the bag, and what kind of things are brought back.

The big shots who really hold the decision-making power are not even interested in listening to them.

They were happy with the drink tonight, the hostess made them happy, and the contract was signed naturally.

Really... Kazuki Akiyama looked at the briefcase in his hand and shook his head.

Ishida Takumi patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "It's fine if I come next time, Kazuki-kun just needs to make music with peace of mind."

"There are also Fuji TV and Asahi TV. I will go there again in person, and I will trouble Takumi-kun in the future."

Akiyama Kazuki knew that there were some things that he had to go to, the bright president, Sang, otherwise it would be inappropriate both emotionally and rationally.

"Hay" Ishida Takumi put his arms around his shoulders, and the two staggered towards the parking lot not far away.

...

In the following week, Kazuki Akiyama lingered in Kabukicho, nightclubs, and izakayas almost every night.

The moment he put on his suit and leather shoes and put on his briefcase, he was no longer Kazuki Akiyama, but the president of a club.

Those TV producers who were usually very polite to him, after drinking a cup of yellow soup, also showed their true colors.

With his arms around his shoulders, he said nasty jokes, and his eyes lingered on the ladies and beauties who passed by.

After a wild life, there were a few more contracts in his briefcase.

"Ugh~" Kazuki Akiyama supported the street lamp, unable to hold back the turmoil in his stomach, he bent down and vomited.

"Are you okay?" Ishida Takumi stood beside him and patted his back lightly.

"It's okay." Kazuki Akiyama took the purified water he handed over, and after rinsing his mouth, he felt much refreshed.

At the end of the show, I wasn't drunk.

It's just that when he left the izakaya and was blown by the cool wind outside, his already distended stomach was no longer under his control, and before he had time to go to the bathroom, he vomited it out on the side of the road.

"The last one is finally done." After saying this, Kazuki Akiyama felt a lot lighter all over.

With the exception of the five major private TV stations, some local stations, and even the person in charge of the station's production bureau, he has recently had dinner appointments with all the TV stations that have been in contact with each other.

Because of his status bonus and the relationship he maintained before, he also got some contracts smoothly.

Although it is only part of the soundtrack of some midnight TV series, and the interlude of some programs.

The production fee or employment fee for each commission is only tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of yen.

The sum of these may just be about the same as the recording studio he rented, which is still a discounted low price.

But no matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat.

And it's not the production fees that he values. What he values ​​are the channels, the connections, and the cooperative relationships built from scratch.

With the initial smooth cooperation, there will be a closer bond of interests in the future.

Before Kazuki Akiyama was naive, he won the outsourcing business of major radio stations as soon as he got out.

Why, just because he is the hottest artist right now?
Don't be stupid, the world of adults is nothing more than interests. If you can't bring benefits and value, why should others choose you.

If you want to participate in their TV drama or program, they probably want it very much.But when it comes to business, that's another story.

But fortunately, I finally got over the hardest part at the beginning.

"Takumi-kun, I'll leave it to you from now on." Sitting in the car, Kazuki Akiyama untied his tie, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry." It was rare to see Ishida Takumi look serious, but Akiyama Kazuki laughed.

Seeing him drunk and laughing in a daze, Ishida Takumi couldn't help laughing, "You bastard, why are you working so hard?"

Kazuki Akiyama unscrewed the bottle cap, and took another sip of pure water, "Because it's different from before."

Ishida Takumi turned his gaze, and the two looked at each other.Although Akiyama Kazuki didn't say a word, Ishida Takumi suddenly understood what he was thinking.

This may be a sense of urgency, or responsibility.It's different from before, because I may not be alone in the future.

Ishida Takumi couldn't help thinking of Hayakawa Yuki, and a softness flashed in his eyes.

...

Back at Shiba Park's apartment, it was almost midnight.Before entering the door, Kazuki Akiyama deliberately slowed down, presumably she was already asleep by this time.

Now they still maintain a semi-cohabitation state. Sometimes when the recording is late, Izumi Sakai lives in the original apartment that is closer to the recording studio.

Occasionally, when I have free time, I will live here with Kazuki Akiyama.

The same is true for Kazuki Akiyama, but he hasn't been to the recording studio much recently, and basically settled here.

Both residences have their own clothing and daily necessities.

Kazuki Akiyama pushed open the door carefully, only to find that the light in the living room was still on.

"Hey, sister".

Coming from the entrance, I found that Izumi Sakai was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, holding the remote control in his hand, passing the time boringly.

Seeing him come back, Izumi Sakai smiled, "Mr. Qiu Shan is back."

As she said that, she got up and walked into the kitchen. When Kazuki Akiyama sat down, a bowl of clam miso soup was placed in front of her.

Kazuki Akiyama scooped up a spoonful and put it into his mouth, the delicious taste made his chaotic head wake up a little bit.

"It's really happiness." He squinted his eyes, savoring carefully.

Whether it is delicious or sweet, the final taste is happiness.

At this moment, his chest is as warm as the miso soup he just put into his mouth.

However, Sakai Quanshui was not deceived by his rhetoric, but approached him and sucked his nose, "I'm drinking again."

"Hay" Akiyama Kazuki honestly bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"But I want to hear more new songs from Mr. Qiushan in the future." Izumi Sakai gently pushed a glass of honey water in front of him.

Kazuki Akiyama stretched out his hand and did not take the cup of honey, but gently held her hand.

He knew she was subtly reminding him that alcohol was not a good companion for a singer.

"But I want to be with Sachiko all the time in the future, and I'm even more greedy. Not only do I want to be together, but I want to be together happily all the time."

The light in Sakai Quanshui's eyes trembled, and in the end the thousand words just turned into his forehead and gently leaned against his chest.

"Kazuki, can I call you that in the future?"

"Sachiko, can you call me sister like that from now on?"

"One Tree"

"Sachiko"

"Kazuki~"

"Sachiko~"

The voices of each other became louder and the light in their eyes became brighter, but they all fell silent in the end.

"Actually, as long as I'm with Kazuki, I'm already very happy."

"it is good…"
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