Tokyo Bubble Life

   Chapter 130 129, are you Haruki Murakami? !

   The next process is similar to that of other leaders of later generations.

  A winner came to the stage to accept the award, and took turns to bow and salute to the princess,

   Then several important award winners delivered their acceptance speeches,

   Occasionally, several leaders of the association made a speech,

  Finally, the closing speech of the president of the Children's Literature Association,

   That is really stinky and long, and won the essence of 'I'll say a few words',

   I don't know how the crown princess and queen of the royal family keep smiling, it's been over an hour, isn't the face cramping?

  Nagayama Naoki looked at some of the writers around, and they all looked drowsy. In the front row, Gutian Shihi even squinted his eyes and nodded his head from time to time, as if he had fallen asleep

   Finally, in the voice of the host, this award ceremony ushered in the end,

After the    royal family also left, the atmosphere of the remaining people relaxed a lot.

   "Sangshu Mulberry, the salon is on another floor."

   Morikawa Kuniji walked forward with Naoki Naoyama,

   "All the writers and editors attend the salon, and the media and other staff are gone."

  In a slightly smaller hall, there is a bar, a dining table, and a circular sofa in the middle. There are about 30 people chatting in twos and threes, and many people are still holding red wine and eating.

"Zhi Shusang, let's chat with anyone, they're all from the cultural world~" After saying that, he took a glass of wine and found a few big men in suits and leather shoes to greet each other. It's a rare opportunity to expand your network in a year. It is still precious to him.

   "This guy, don't you leave me alone?"

  Yongshan slandered at the belly of the tree, he basically doesn't know the people here, who can he chat with, and then his eyes hit the food on the table.

  yoho, bread, cakes, steak, barbecue, fried chicken, sushi, hand rolls, tempura, saury, tonkatsu, and mustard noodles are still a combination of Japanese and Western.

   I've been a little hungry for a long time. After exercising in the morning, those snacks at noon are not a big deal at all.

   Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Naoki Naoki took a plate, took some food from each plate, filled a plate full, and then took a bottle of Coke to the corner table to enjoy silently.

   This steak is very tender, the pork chop is very fragrant, the tempura is very crispy, and the barbecue is also delicious

   As he was eating, Naoki Naoki felt that there was a line of sight beside him,

   is an uncle in his 30s, Svenwen looks very shy, and is alone in the corner next to him,

   "It looks like I don't know other people~" Naoki Naoki didn't take it seriously,

   But I didn't expect that person to watch it several times,

  Uncle, what are you doing? Say it first, don't make an appointment!

  Nagayama Naoki swallowed the last bun with Coke and felt that the uncle looked over again.

   Immediately turned his head, →_→stare! What are you looking at?

   That uncle lowered his head in embarrassment?

  Although Naoki Naoki is always being peeked at by strangers now, most of them are little sisters or little sisters,

   Strange men always feel a little dangerous when they look at him, so he still needs to confirm.

   went directly to him and asked, "Excuse me, we've met before?"

  The strange man obviously did not expect someone to be so direct, and said in a panic: "Is it there, Mr. Naoki, I saw you for the first time today."

   "Then why?" Naoki Naoki pointed to his eyes, "I feel like uncle has observed me many times, as if he knows me?"

   "Ah, Arno, that's because I seem to have seen Naoshu-san's face on TV."

Oh? Not because of "Ghost Story"? Is that a soda ad?

   "Oh? Is it a soda-related ad?"

   "Ah! Hi! That's it, my wife even made me buy several bottles of Sakura soda! Sure enough!"

  Nagayama Naoki breathed a sigh of relief, it would be nice to have a wife!

"Hahaha, it's that one, it's an advertisement a long time ago~ By the way, the difference between my image in the advertisement is quite big, and it's amazing to be able to recognize it." In the advertisement, he dressed as a haggard Zhong. Oh year.

   "Hahaha, I still have a little confidence in my own observation." It seems to have said

   "After talking for so long, you still don't know who you are?"

   "Ah, I'm sorry, my name is Haruki Murakami, it's the first time we meet, please give me more advice."

   "Haha, my name is Naoki Naoyama, Haruki-san, our names are a bit similar, please advise."

  Nagayama Naoki first replied with a smile, and then he reacted,

   "You are Haruki Murakami?!"

  Nagayama Naoki was a little stunned. He didn't expect to meet a well-known writer of later generations in a salon!

   To know that the novel "Norwegian Forest", it is not an exaggeration to say that it led an era.

   "Straight tree mulberry? Straight tree mulberry?"

   Seeing that the young man opposite was a little distracted, Haruki Murakami whispered twice,

   "Ah, I'm sorry, I just lost my mind."

   "Has Naoki-san heard my name?"

   "Ah, I've heard of it, so I'm a little surprised."

  Nagayama Naoki recalled the fame of this writer in the future, not only had he heard of it, but it was like thunder.

   "Haha, just like Naoki-san, I also won a newcomer award two weeks ago, the Noma Literature and Art Newcomer Award."

   Murakami Haruki estimates that Naoki Naoki understands himself from this award.

   "It's really a coincidence." Naoki Naoki said, "By the way, why is Haruki-san staying in the corner?"

   "Probably can't blend in with those people." Looking at the groups in the salon communicating in twos and threes, "I don't like socializing very much."

   Maybe it was because he had some interactions with Naoki Naoki unilaterally before, and he would say a few more words. Usually, he can be said to be a very introverted person.

   "Why is Naoshu-san in the corner?"

   "Because I'm hungry."

  Er. What kind of weird reason is this? ? ?

   "Hahaha, it's good to hide here and eat, and the food in the salon is also delicious~"

  Nagayama Naoki has recovered from the shock. After all, he has seen many famous celebrities in the Showa era.

   "Mainly the acquaintance who brought me here went to chat with someone, that guy. Then I don't know anyone else here. Oh, I know one now."

   "Hahaha, is Naoshu-san talking about me?"

   "Of course, Haruki-san is the first author I know."

   "The first one? Is Naoshu-san even more withdrawn than me?"

   "I don't think it's lonely, it's just that I don't like going out very much. I usually like to listen to music and watch TV at home~"

   "Ha, about the same as me, I read a lot of books."

   "Oh? I'm watching Osamu Dazai's "Disqualification in the World" recently, and I feel a little bit incomprehensible."

   "I've seen it too."

   The conversation between the two of them went on so smoothly,

   This is rare for Haruki Murakami,

  Introverted and shy character, he has few friends, and he does not like to make new friends.

  I was also told by my family that people are indifferent~

   However, although this young man is a bit strange today, he is surprisingly not annoying.

   (end of this chapter)