Tokyo Bubble Life

Chapter 169: 168, like a dream

Chapter 169 168, like a dream

As long as the fame comes up, everything that follows will be like a hang-up,

Originally there was only "STAR! Born! 》The status of the preferred person, although a little famous, still relies on the name of the show.

's debut song has also been played with soy sauce quite a few times in various TV programs, but it has a little effect but no splash.

The offline promotion activities in various districts of Tokyo can only be said to have cultivated a group of early fans.

And NHK's free promotion has allowed many people to learn about Junko Ito's information for the first time. Although they only listened to half of the debut song, the beautiful melody has been remembered by many people. I heard about NHK's news program. After the broadcast, many listeners called to ask for the names of idols and songs.

"Naoshu-san, the night HIT program also called!"

At 8:00 in the morning, Naoki Yongshan was woken up by a phone call from the friend of Fangcun.

"And some other variety shows!"

"Hi! Hi! Hi! I got it~"

Hearing Fangcun Dayou's excited voice, he knew that he must not have slept much last night, but he probably wouldn't be able to fall asleep if he was advised to go to sleep at this time.

"Otomo-san, you should prepare yourself for this kind of good thing. You should take a bath first, then have a good breakfast. There are many things to do after that! Your body can't be held back."

"Hi! I got it!"

Fangmura Otama happily agreed.

Although I persuaded Yoshimura Ohmura, Naoki Naoki was a little confused at this time. It turned out that he only planned to give a random debut song, and Junko Ito's future development planned to pass by and see the sky.

However, now, God has given such a big help, it seems that if you don’t work hard, you will be a little sorry for this kind of good luck.

Yongshan Naoki got up and slapped the dog's head first,

"Taro, I really don't want to work hard, isn't it good to be a charter man~ You're right~"

Taro was forced by the master's obscenity, so he could only express his approval.

It is a thin spring rain outside the door, Tokyo is already hazy in spring, and winter is getting farther and farther~

It is different from the autumn rain. After the spring rain, the chill of winter has been diluted, and all kinds of flowers will bloom~

"It's cherry blossom season again~"

Nagayama Naoki looked at the raindrops passing by the car window and sighed at the passage of time.

At this time last year, he was still in his apartment in Waseda, and he didn’t know what the future would hold. Now he has moved to a villa, drove a luxury car, and became a famous creator of Xiaoyou.

When arrived at the studio, Yoshimura Otomo was already there, and Junko Ito was also sitting beside him.

"Junzi-san, how do you feel now?" Naoki Naoki asked with a slight smile.

"It's a bit like a dream now, it's the same as when Naokushi-san raised his cards!"

Ito Junko has something to say. This sentence suddenly embarrassed both Fangmura Otomo and Naoki Naoki.

But in the end, they were all adults with thick skin. After rubbing their face a little, they calmly changed the subject.

"Otomo-san, are you prepared for the show?"

"Ah, not yet. Isn't this looking for Naoshu-san to find a way?"

find a way for me, what can I do? Naoki Yongshan complained silently, then turned to look at Shuichi Yitang,

"Xu Yi-sang, do you have any good ideas?"

"I'm a movie maker, and I don't know much about variety shows!" With a tone of complete ignorance, he took himself out of this matter, and it was a good idea.

Previously, Junko Ito’s promotion form was completely the model of orthodox idols: after releasing a single, they would publish announcements, do promotional activities, repeat, until they knew they could hold a concert,

If you can't hold a concert, you can only disappear in the entertainment industry like thousands of other idols.

"Since this is the case, Otomo-san, in the period before the night hit, use as many resources as possible, show your face in variety shows, and show your face as much as possible." Naoki Naoki thought for a while, "Even if it is completely irrelevant. The show can too!"

"Eh?"

Two doubtful voices came out, Fangmura Otto asked directly: "Do you also want to participate in unrelated variety shows? Like a late night show?"

"Hi, it doesn't matter if there is, it's only a day or two anyway."

Nagayama Naoki emphasized, "In short, before the night hit is broadcast, everyone must be familiar with Junko Ito's face."

Yoshimura Otomo hesitated: "This may lead to criticism from the media and adversely affect Junzi-san's image."

"It doesn't matter if it's a music program or not, and it doesn't matter if it suits Junko Ito's image." Naoki Naoki waved his hand, "At the moment, we only consider Junko Ito's exposure."

That same sentence, black fans are also fans, as long as Junko Ito's topicality goes up, more people will naturally know about her and her debut song.

"She is a little girl, did she do anything wrong!"

Nagayama Naoki has set a policy, then Fangcun Dayou will not object,

"Since Naokushi-san said so, then I'll get in touch!"

After saying that, the old man left in a hurry, not even Junko Ito with him.

This girl who was only in high school was a little worried at this time: "Naokushi-san, I'm going to hit the night all of a sudden, I'm really nervous~ What if it doesn't work after that?"

Nagayama Naoki feels that he has recently become a close brother to many people. Why does everyone have to ask him for comfort, and he will have to consider charging in the future!

But after all, he is his own artist, Naoki Naoyama comforted him with a few words: "Stupid tape! Junko-san, you must believe in your own charm, and also in my music!

Even if it didn’t have much effect this time, it’s just a return to the previous state, it’s nothing~”

Such comfort obviously didn't work, and Junko Ito looked worried.

Chicken soup is obviously good for men, why can't it be changed for women?

Naoki Naoki looked at Junko Ito and said, "Junko-san, even my high standards of judgment can be moved by you, so I raise my cards. Think about how many fans in Japan can match my vision. ?"

Ito Junko glanced at Naoki Naoyama, her face slowly turned red, but the frown had already dissipated,

"Hi! I'll do my best!"

Walking briskly, this little girl went to a well-known makeup artist for advice. She must be in her best state when she is on the show.

Sure enough, at this time, I have to rely on my handsome face!

Nagayama Naoki's heart is both a little happy and a little ashamed,

actually used a handsome man's trick on the little girl

Ido Shuichi watched silently by the side, when Naoki Naoki looked at him,

He seemed to be looking at something dirty.

"Xu Yi-sang, what's wrong?"

"It's alright, Naoshu-san, I just want to say that you seem to have eaten a little too much recently."

"Nani?"

"My face seems to be a lot thicker"