My love life with the Yuanzu singer

Chapter 34 Please Don't Say That Again
Sitting in the back seat of the car, Nakamori Akina looked a little pale, and her fat baby face also lost a lot of weight. The death of her grandfather made her a little depressed, and she was bored looking at the magazines and newspapers in the car.

"Kimura-san's new album is selling very well. It is estimated that it will exceed 120 million copies in the first month. Does Akina-san have any gifts for celebration?" Sensing Nakamori Akina's emotions, the co-pilot's Akatsuki Yoshizawa took the initiative to talk to her.

Putting down the magazine in his hand and picking up a newspaper, Akina Nakamori managed to put on a smiling face, and replied softly, "Oh, I'm prepared, I bought a lot of clothes when I went to Europe, and some of them were for Kimura-san, come back I didn’t have time to send it to him when I encountered such a thing.”

"Send clothes?" Ming Xing Fangze felt that something was wrong, could clothes be sent casually?Only men and women with a special relationship will send clothes. Are they really in love?

At this time, Kiko, who was driving, also pricked up his ears, ready to listen to the biggest gossip with an excited face.

Akina Nakamori seemed to notice the strange eyes of Yoshizawa Akatsuki, a blush appeared on Akina Nakamori’s pale face, and she quickly explained, “Mr. You know, he doesn’t have any sense of fashion, and always appearing in one image will make people feel boring, this is actually because the office’s work is not in place.”

"Huh?" Mingxing Fangze didn't feel lucky, but felt more and more bad. It's obviously wrong for a girl to care so much about a boy.

"It's just a friend's concern, Mingxing-san, please don't think about it." Nakamori Akina's tone became serious. She cared about Hiroshi Kimura, but she was really just a friend now.

When Akina Nakamori said that, Yoshizawa Akatsuki knew it was true, because when her tone was serious, it meant that she was not joking, but was speaking from her heart.

After finishing this topic, Nakamori Akina breathed a sigh of relief, and picked up another newspaper, but just after opening it, her brows were tightly frowned, because the headline of this entertainment newspaper was questioning the talented person of Kimura Hiroshi Assume.

It also wrote several interviews with some well-known figures in the rock circle, saying that Kimura Hiroshi had never been in the rock circle, and it was impossible for a 17-year-old boy to write such a melody.

Very angry, Akina Nakamori crumpled up the newspaper, threw it aside, and murmured, "It's too much, these reporters are telling lies, they have never seen Kimura-san's talent, if Kimura-san San probably will be very sad when he sees it."

Because I am often hurt by such rumors, I feel very empathetic. For example, she became popular through the song Girl A with a bad girly atmosphere.

The media naturally thought that she herself was a bad girl. To prove it, they even went to the school she had attended, interviewed her teachers and classmates, and even found her attendance schedule. On it, her absence was very serious. It's like finding evidence, and it is reported that she missed school to fool around, she must be a bad girl.

But in fact, because she was weak and sick since she was a child, she often had a high fever and couldn't go to school at all. Every time she asked for sick leave, she needed the teacher to prepare materials. Too many times she really felt that she had caused a lot of trouble to the teacher, so she just asked Note the absence.

This made her hate reporters and the media, and kept them at arm's length, but this attitude became evidence that she was playing big and refused to accept interviews. In short, these guys didn't care about the facts at all, they just wanted to deliberately create topics and increase sales.

The car was driving at a high speed on the highway, and soon arrived in Tokyo. There was no time to rest. She was about to go to the TV station to record the program immediately. She didn't return to the apartment until nine o'clock in the evening, exhausted.

Just about to take a shower and take a good rest, the apartment phone rang. She rubbed her face before answering the phone, "Moxi Moxi?"

"Ah, Akina-chan is back, I'm Kondo, can I come out and meet now?" The voice of Kondo Masahiko came from the phone.

"Huh? It's so late..."

"It's okay, it's only nine o'clock, I have something to talk to you about work, it's in a coffee shop not far from Kenyin." Kondo Masahiko continued, not giving Nakamori Akina a chance to refuse at all.

Frowning slightly, the exhausted Nakamori Akina wanted to continue to refuse, "For work matters, please ask your manager to confirm. If the two of us meet alone...."

"Ah, it's not the two of us, there are also staff, and this is a very important job for me. I want to communicate with you first, please help Akina-san." Kondo pretended to be urgent with his male duck voice Said like.

He knows Nakamori Akina's weakness, that is soft heart, as long as you insist, she will definitely not refuse, and the more important the matter is, the less she will refuse, especially if she can help.

Sure enough, Nakamori Akina hesitated for a moment, and she said softly, "Well, then let's see each other, I'll go over now."

Putting on sunglasses, covering it up, and taking a taxi, Nakamori Akina quickly arrived at the coffee shop that Masahiko Kondo mentioned. It was very quiet and there were no people. She liked this quiet environment and would not be disturbed by many people. .

After searching for a while, she found that Masahiko Kondo was sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window. Unlike what he said, Masahiko Kondo was the only one present, and there was no staff.

This made her hesitate a bit, whether she wanted to go there or not, but at this time Masahiko Kondo had already seen her and waved at her. She couldn't even leave, she could only go there.

"I've been waiting for a long time for Akina-san to come. That's not right." Kondo Masahiko said as if joking, but in fact he put himself in a high place, which made Nakamori Akina feel guilty.

Akina Nakamori, who had little experience, didn't know this at all, and said a little embarrassedly, "Smith Marseille, there was a traffic jam on the road, so I came late."

"Ah, the taxi driver's driving ability is really not good. If it were me, I would definitely arrive there soon. Akina-san knows that, I am a racing driver, and the roads in Tokyo can't be easier for me." Masahiko Kondo started bragging about his racing skills.

Normally, Akina Nakamori would listen patiently and see his high spirits, but today she was too tired, and her grandfather's death made her feel very depressed, and she didn't have much time to listen to what people said, and her whole body was distracted .

After talking for a while, I found that Akina Nakamori didn't respond as enthusiastically as they did backstage on the show. Masahiko Kondo was a little upset, "Did Akina-san listen to me? Why are you distracted?"

"Oh, I'm too tired from work. I'm sorry Kondo-san, didn't you want to talk to me about work?" Akina Nakamori showed an apologetic smile. She couldn't hold it anymore. She wanted to go back to sleep and wanted Get things done quickly.

Masahiko Kondo became even more upset with her appearance. He likes that Akina Nakamori is usually careful with him, and even feels flattering, but now it's all perfunctory.

"Akina-san fell in love with that kid named Kimura, right?" Masahiko Kondo completely forgot the task Mary had given him, and suddenly said.

"Oh?" Akina Nakamori woke up instantly. She didn't know why Masahiko Kondo said such things suddenly. Isn't this a meeting between them? What does it have to do with Hiroshi Kimura?
"Akina-san was deceived by the firm, right? You are also studying music. You should know that Kimura kid's songs were written for him by others. He is a liar, right?" Kondo asked a little annoyed.

Nakamori Akina could hear these words clearly, she stood up with a huff, full of disbelief, Kondo-san, whom she was looking forward to so much and even liked a little, actually said such words like those media.

"I'm sorry, Kondo-san, I don't know what you're talking about, Kimura-san is a talented person, please don't say such things in front of me in the future, I'm going back."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and ran out of the coffee shop. She was disappointed and even a little sad. It turned out that this person was not as sunny and gentle as she imagined, and something in her heart collapsed instantly.

(End of this chapter)