Tokyo Bubble Life

   Chapter 191 190, Freddie Sadako, what should I do if Gaya came to me?

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

   "Xu Yisang, there's still a bunch of stuff on the car to sort out, so I'll go back first ha~" In this way, Naoki Naoki directly said his goodbye,

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

   "Hey hey hey" Naoki Yongshan was perfunctory without sincerity, and quickly walked out of the studio,

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

   When I was 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 Shanyingyuan, a red glow rose in the sky, and the cherry blossoms in the yard were only green leaves.

   As expected, if you wake up at noon, the whole day will go by very quickly.

   Moved all the items on the car to the living room, and the sofa was actually piled up, which surprised Naoki Naoyama. Before he knew it, he actually bought so many things, and some souvenirs have forgotten why they were bought.

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

   By the way, it’s been almost a month since Taro was put at home, I haven’t seen you for a long time~

  After all these gifts are arranged, the rest are souvenirs, from books, artworks to decorations, there are some, I want to display in the room.

   There are also some souvenirs, such as souvenirs from Wall Street, etc., which are intended to be given to Yuanta Nakai, as well as gifts for Suzu Mi-san.

   It seems that Nakai Yuanta is going to get married soon, right? Thinking of this, Yonghan Naoki directly dialed the number of Nakai Yuan Tai's house.

   "Moses Moses, this is Nakai's house." Hoshino Suzumi's voice came directly across the microphone, and she should have lived together.

   "Suzume-san, I'm Naoki Naoyama."

   "Ah, Naoki-san, have you come back from the United States?" Hoshino Suzumi was very happy to hear that it was Naoki Naoki, "I thought Naoki-san might miss the wedding of Yuanta and me~"

   "Huh? Has the specific time been determined? I only said it during this time." Naoki Naoyama originally wanted to ask,

   "Hi, the time is set for March 27, 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, the two of you are in love, do you still want to ask me to care when you get married?

"Ano, don't you know Naoki-san? Tokyo Prince Hotel is where Yamaguchi-san got married." Hoshino Suzumi seemed a little surprised, not that Naoki was Yamaguchi-san's super diehard fan, but also because of her marriage. Have you retreated to suicide?

"Ah, this, I really didn't pay attention to it, but it doesn't matter now, I hope Yamaguchi Baihui-san can always be happy~" Naoki Naoki has a hard to say. After all, Yuanta Nakai and Suzumi Hoshino know his dark history. .

  Then he quickly changed the subject: "Suzumi-san, isn't Yuanta back yet? I brought back a wedding gift from America~"

   "Bang bean puree? What is it?"

   "Since it's a gift, how can I tell you in advance! It can't be opened until the wedding day~"

   Looking at the carved candles of the handsome prince and the princess in the wedding dress at hand, this is also a gift in Disney's fairy tale castle. Naoki Naoki thought it was very suitable as a wedding gift for Nakai Yuanta and Hoshino Suzumi.

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

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

   "One more week? Time flies so fast."

   I still remember the first time I invited Hoshino Suzumi to help me compose the music through Yuanta Nakai, the two were just friends, and now they are getting married.

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

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

   The food delivery industry has naturally appeared a long time ago, and the integrated platforms of later generations are just resource integration.

   It takes 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 a busy period for the restaurant.

   While waiting for dinner, while continuing to organize souvenirs, Naoki Naoki suddenly thought, did Aoyama store close?

   Probably not. Is there any shop facing the street that is not open until 9 or 10 pm?

   It's not too far away anyway, Naoki Naoyama brought two souvenirs and walked to the small shop in Qingshan.

   The bell on the door of "ding bell" sounded a crisp sound as the store door was pushed open, reminding the clerk behind the cashier.

"welcome."

  Aoyama Tomoko, who was still looking at a novel in a slack manner, immediately sat upright, then greeted him skillfully, and waited for a closer look,

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

   "Hey, I just came back yesterday~" Naoki Naoki greeted with a smile, "Is there only Zhike Zisang in the store? Is Mr. Qingshan going to be lazy again?"

   "Hahaha, Oji-san went to dinner~"

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

  Aoyama Zhikezi quickly waved his hand in denial: "Don't talk nonsense about Naoshu-san, I've already eaten it~ Oji-san went drinking with friends, it's inconvenient to take me~"

   "Hahaha, in short, Zhike Zi-sang is looking at the store alone, it's so pitiful~" Naoki Yongshan took out the souvenir in his hand, "Zhike Zi-sang, this is a gift."

   "Nani? For me?" Tomoko Aoyama came out from behind the counter and happily accepted the gift,

One is a dried flower art painting for the old man Qingshan, who likes flowers very much, but this kind of American flower should not be grown; the other is a thin amethyst wrong silver bracelet for Zhikezi, the seller of Disney claims It's pure crystal, I don't know if it's true, but it's fine to look at.

  Aoyama Chikoko happily wears it on her wrist. Under the bright lights of the store, the fine amethyst sparkles with charming colors. Against the background of milky white skin, the silver bracelet looks even more beautiful.

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

   Zhikezi looked at the bracelet that seemed to be very high-end, and felt that it was a bit expensive.

   "No, it's actually not expensive, it's similar to the dried flower art painting for Mr. Qingshan."

  Nagayama Naoki didn't expect Zhikezi to look so good when she wore it, "Maybe it's because Kezisang looks very advanced~ Hahaha, it looks like I'm good at picking gifts~"

  Aoyama Zhikezi blushed: "Arigado! Zhishu Sang~"

   After giving the gift to Zhikezi Aoyama, Naoki Naoyama didn't stay too long. If he was killed by the old man Aoyama and came back to see it, he might think he was teasing his granddaughter.

   "Zhike Zisang, the gift has been delivered, so I'll go first~ Greet me, old man."

  Aoyama Chikoko was a little reluctant to give up, but there was no other way but to say: "Hi, I will definitely convey it~"

   took a leisurely pace on the way back,

   This time is already the famous time of encountering demons. Pedestrians are hurrying under the dim sky.

   Several young office workers have passed by Naoki Naoki Naoyama, and looking at 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, and they have not had time to see the beauty of the world,

The sunset in the spring has tied a golden red ribbon to the sky, the setting sun casts a light brilliance, the whole street is covered in a hazy layer, and the neon lights of the stars gradually light up, rendering the misty colors, as if to inform For everyone in Tokyo, time is about to enter an ambiguous night.

   When I walked to the Sansakura-in, I still saw a shadow standing quietly, and I couldn't even distinguish the fence from the bamboos surrounding it.

"too dark"

  Nagayama Naoki is a little dissatisfied. Since he has a name like Sansakurain, how can it be like other houses, when no one is there, it seems to lose its vitality.

  The kind of landscape spotlights I mentioned before, it’s time to try it out, cherry blossom trees glowing in the night? It looks good.

   After entering the room, the main gate was opened, and the Shan Yingyuan was finally brightly lit.

   turned on the record player, put in an album of "The Sound of Silence (The Sound of Silence bought from the United States, and listened to the title song of the same name, The Sound of Silence, and felt the peaceful freedom in my heart.

  "Beep~~~" The doorbell rang at this time, suddenly interrupting the quiet thoughts, "Private Marseille, this is a meal delivery service, you're hungry for dinner."

   It turned out that I ordered takeout before.

  Tonight, I felt that my thoughts were a little scattered, and it seemed that there was a kind of emotion surging in my mind, thinking that there might be some kind of memory coming to my mind, but I didn’t expect to be interrupted by the deliveryman.

   But Naoki Yongshan didn't blame the little brother who delivered the meal. After all, it wasn't his responsibility. They even brought him a filling dinner.

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

   There are more and more prime-time TV dramas and urban dramas these days, but Naoki Naoyama has no habit of chasing dramas, and usually doesn't like watching lengthy plots, so movies are more suitable for his taste.

   I found some strange variety shows and watched them. I watched them like this for more than 2 hours. It seemed that I watched something, and it seemed that I didn’t watch anything.

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

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

   Woke up the next day, Naoki Naoki Naoki was rarely in a good mood, and the subconscious memory that was not aroused last night was completely reappeared in the dream.

"Damn, what's the matter?" Naoki Naoki rubbed his eyes, "It's fine to remember the song silentlove, why is there a movie attached? And why do you dream that you are in a movie, or main character"

   "That Summer, the Peaceful Sea"

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

  Nagayama Naoki lingered in this movie all night last night, that touch of melancholy blue, that silent feeling, and that trace of unspoken sadness, existed in his memory as if it had really happened.

   Even after washing up and having breakfast, there is still a suppressed emotion in my heart.

"If the next time I happen to dream of the bell at midnight, wouldn't I have to spend the whole night in a horror movie?" Naoki Naoki thought of this, and his body trembled for a while, "If it's Brother Freddy and little sister Sadako, What should I do if Miss Jia Yexiu came to me?"

   I found that I might experience subconscious movies in my dreams, and now Naoki Naoyama regrets watching so many horror movies in his previous life.

  In the morning, Naoki Naoki hurried to the piano room to record the song "SilentLove", and then rubbed the script of the movie, so that he finally calmed down.

  I originally planned to go to my hometown today to bring back gifts and then bring back Bataro. Now that I am in a bad mood, I will talk about it tomorrow.

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

   It was still early when I came out of the photo studio,

  Nagayama Naoki drove to the disco at Takadanobaba, and the boss came back and always had to check it out.

  The fork in the disco is already very famous. It used to be an unnamed path. Now people nearby are used to calling it disco street.

   In addition to the "Original Disco", there are more marble shops, movie theaters, billiard houses, and the surrounding izakayas, restaurants, bars, and cafes have opened up one by one, forming a gathering area for eating, drinking and playing.

   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 are back from the United States!" Araki Shigechi's eyes were not very sharp, but he found Naoki Naoki from the crowd at the door.

   After all, Naoki Naoki Naoki has a very outstanding image even in the crowd of people who are queuing up.

   "Yeah, Moji-san, I just came back in the early hours of yesterday~" Naoki Naoyama brought a trendy record as a gift and brought candy to others,

   "This is a gift I brought back to you from the United States, and for everyone, please help me share it~"

   "Hi! It's too much trouble, Zhishusang."

   Araki Shigechi brought Naoki Naoki into the disco. Naturally, the gift must be distributed after get off work. Everyone is busy now.

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

   "Mochi-san, how is your business recently?" Naoki Naoki looked at the dance floor in the background and asked Mochi Araki next to him.

   The actual manager of the disco thought back for a moment: "Naokushi-san, the disco is still full every day, but"

"What's wrong?"

"But there are fewer people queuing outside." Motomo Araki said with a bit of disappointment, "It used to be at least two hours a day at the disco, but now it's only about half an hour to an hour. ."

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

  As other discos in this area opened one after another, college students had other options, and naturally fewer people were willing to wait in line for a long time, but Naoki Naoki had already anticipated this when he opened the disco.

   After going to the legendary MUDDCLUB in the United States this time, Naoki Naoki felt that his own disco could also learn.

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

   "Nani?"

   "At the same time, a group of the most avant-garde underground bands will be invited to perform, similar to **** rock, heavy metal, punk, etc."

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

   "But in the United States, these have almost become mainstream music!" Naoki Naoyama and Shigechi Araki said, "In New York, the most popular and trendy thing is something called 'No Wave'."

"what?"

   Araki Shigechi 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 the New York underground band, but as far as I sound. There is no melody, the vocals are bizarre, and it is just noise." Naoki Naoki smiled embarrassedly, "They don't seem to give themselves style named."

   "Is that so?"

   Araki Shigechi can feel that this is a deconstruction attempt of pop 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.

   "Moji-san, can you do graffiti?"

   "Huh? I played for a while."

Oh? This guy, Mozhi Araki, really has a rich history.

"Let's talk about it later. I plan to add more graffiti elements in the new disco." My mother, Jafak, is also the No. 1 character. "I will find a good decoration team in the future, and strive to complete the decoration this summer. Re-launch. During this period of time, I would like to ask Mozhi to run more at the livehouse when he has time, and try to find a few bands."

   "Hi, I got it!"

   Yesterday, after Yongshan Naoki’s support, Fangcun Dayou found many newspapers with good relations,

  After receiving the red envelopes, everyone agreed to help.

Because the manuscript does not need to be significantly revised, it is just to smear "Gas Station Robbery", and at the same time to bring in the films released by Toei during this period. For example, "Sailor Suit and Machine Gun" also increases the violent tendencies of teenagers, reflecting a bad reality or something like that,

   Even some articles are linked to special dramas such as "Kamen Rider Super1" and "Little Robot 8", which really makes people admire the skills of the writers.

   Several articles from different newspapers and magazines were published this morning, and there was a faint wave of comments.

   "Minister, today there are a lot of newspapers reporting the comments on "The Gas Station Was Taken For Time"."

   "Isn't this very good~"

   Toei Toei Film and Television Business Planning and Sales Department Director Yamamura Toshiyuki was drinking a cup of coffee and happily listening to his subordinate's report.

   Since the comedy he was in charge of was swept away by "Gas Station Robbery Incident", he was also severely scolded by the minister,

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

   So he concocted a series of scandals and black materials, trying to make this new company stinky, and finally either was incorporated or collapsed.

   And that company has never been able to fight back, and can only watch its reputation slowly deteriorate.

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

   "Nani?" Toshitaka Yamamura took the newspaper and read it, and then he shouted angrily, "What's going on with these newspapers! They clearly told them to only write about "Gas Station Robbery Incident"!"

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

   Yamamura Mintaka calmed down: "So, someone else asked you to write it?"

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

  In the eyes of Yamamura Mintaka, the newspaper on the desk has become a battle book given to him by Shuyou Yinghua, and there is a sentence between the lines: "To die together!"

   "Harsh! Who gave them the idea!"

   (end of this chapter)