Tokyo Bubble Life

  Chapter 419 Chapter 418, Naoki Award, can you accept the award remotely?

   For celebrities, it's never been possible to really relax as long as there are cameras around.

   Only when you play without work pressure will you be truly happy. This is the current Akina Nakamori.

   Accompanied by Naoki Nagayama and Maki Ueda, he can also show a happy smile in the streets of a foreign country like Paris.

   And what’s surprising is that even though she can’t speak French and can only listen to confusion in English, she is like a duck to water in the famous brand stores on both sides of the street. Perhaps this is the hidden skill of every girl?

   "Naoki-san, come, try this set!"

   I don’t know when, Naoki Yongshan turned into a hanger, and the two girls started discussing how to dress Naoki Yongshan well.

  At this time, "Hanger" was really helpless: "Ming Caijiang, shouldn't you buy clothes yourself? Why do you want to try them on for me?"

   "Because the clothes here are too expensive!" Nakamori Akina said confidently, "And I have no money!"

   Isn't the salary raised? Yongshan Naoki secretly complained in his heart.

  But what Mingcai said now is not fake. After she came out, the team basically paid for it.

  So if you go shopping now, you really just enjoy the fun of shopping.

   As a result, Naoki Naoyama bought a lot of very trendy clothes.

   "Actually, I don't need so many clothes." Naoki Naoyama was a little speechless, "Burberry will give me custom-made clothes every season."

   "Eh? Is it so convenient to be a spokesperson?" Ueda Maki said enviously, "Every season?"

   "At least this year"

   "Although the clothes of big brands are very good, they lack their own personality!" Mingcai was beside him but didn't care much, "If you can't match it yourself, you won't be able to wear your own style!"

   As expected, she is a personality idol who will use Hermès silk scarves to make clothes in the future. She has always had her own unique ideas about the definition of beauty!

   "Speaking of which, does Akina wear clothes by himself now?" Naoki Naoyama pretended to be surprised, took a few steps back, and looked at Akina Nakamori's clothes today.

The small khaki suit is paired with a fluffy knee-length skirt, which is slouchy and lazy. The most eye-catching thing is the light gray wide tie on the white shirt, which makes the original formal wear a little girly Heart.

  Speaking of it, Akina seems to do her own daily outfits, and rarely uses a stylist.

  Although she was a bit shy, Akina turned around slightly,

   "How about it, I have a very individual outfit! This is something you can't buy in clothing stores!"

   "Although I said so. But all of them are buying clothes for myself, which is a bit too much."

   Naoki Naoyama held a bag full of hands, smiled helplessly, and then said to the two girls next to him,

   "Thanks to Akina-chan and Maki-chan today, let me give you a gift too!"

"?Gift?"

   "Yes~" Naoki Naoyama is considered very rich now, "You can choose a set of clothes you like, and take it as a thank you gift~"

   "Eh? That's so embarrassing."

  Although the two girls refused so much, their bodies were already walking towards the women's clothing store uncontrollably~

  Although I still want to have a meal at night, but throwing all the other team members down, Mingcai and the little assistant can't do it~

  So after making an appointment to go to the Eiffel Tower together tomorrow, Naoki Naoyama sent the two of them back to the hotel.

   "Naoki-san, see you tomorrow~" Akina waved her hand cheerfully.

  Watching two girls carrying clothing bags walk into the hotel, Naoki Naoyama walked towards his place.

   Throwing all the clothes I bought on the sofa, I felt a burst of relief. I don’t know why, the clothes are not heavy, but I always feel like I’m carrying a lot of things~

The service of the Ritz Hotel is very considerate. In addition to the delicious dinner, there is also a dance party from time to time in the hotel's Vendome restaurant. However, an oriental face has no acquaintances here, and Naoki Naoyama can only simply enjoy the excitement atmosphere.

  Looking at the romantic couple dancing on the dance floor and the French talking at the dinner table, Naoki Naoyama only felt that they were noisy.

  The old bar of the hotel has a special name called Hemingway Bar, which is dedicated to commemorating this legendary writer. His seat is reserved in the bar, and his photo is displayed in that corner.

  During this time period, most of the people had gone to the dance, and there were only a few people in the tavern who really liked drinking and chatting.

   Naoki Naoyama sat on the empty seat in front of the bar, ready to drink some wine and then go back to his room to rest.

   "Bonsoir~" The bartender was not too surprised when he saw Asians. The Ritz Hotel received people from all over the world, and he skillfully changed the language into English. "Is there anything I can do for you?"

   Really wanted to talk, the young white man next to him who was drinking happily laughed at his girlfriend next to him: "I bet, this Asian must order a dry martini! He just looked at the picture of Hemingway for a long time!"

   "These guys who come here for fame like to put on a show, and want to experience the hobbies of literary giants!"

  The girlfriend next to him seemed to be attracted, and began to look forward to this sudden joke: "Then bet, the loser can't sleep on the bed today!"

  ?

  The conversation between the two was not loud, but everyone could hear it in the quiet bar, and more or less attention was shifted to Naoki Naoyama.

   Naoki Naoyama was a little speechless, let's forget about the little love between you young couple, why do you still want to hook up with me?

  Although it is a little uncomfortable to be regarded as a bet, if you insist on not ordering a dry martini at this time and ordering other wines casually, it seems to be showing weakness.

  In European and American culture, it is equivalent to admitting defeat~

   "Sir?" Seeing that Naoki Yongshan didn't order any wine, the bartender asked again, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

   Don't lose your momentum!

  In Naoki Naoyama's mind, the most compelling picture of ordering wine immediately popped up, 007's VesperMartini

"A glass of martini." Naoki Naoyama said to the bartender, "A glass of martini, three parts of Gordon's gin, one part of vodka, half part of Kina Lillet, shake with ice until your hands are cold, and finally add a slice lemon peel!

have you understood? "

  The bartender seemed to be shaken by such a novel request. He had never heard of this special cocktail! Is it a new recipe?

   "Need I repeat it?" Naoki Yongshan's face was gentle.

   "No, please wait a moment." The bartender quickly started to prepare~

  This guy. The way he orders wine is a bit cool! That group of lovers was also a little dazed for a while, is this a dry martini?

   After the Vesper Martini was served, Naoki Naoyama took a sip, and the cold and dense wine flowed down his throat to his stomach, leaving only the fragrance of herbs in his mouth, followed by a warm feeling from his stomach.

  This 007 cocktail is a real spirit, and it must be drunk within a few sips, otherwise the original taste of the wine will be lost.

  So Yongshan Naoki had to bear the bitter fruit of pretending to be aggressive. After a few sips, the alcohol surged, and he drank a lot at noon, and he felt that he could rush out and fight with people!

  After hastily putting down a large amount of francs, Naoki Yongshan quickened his pace a little and went to his room.

   The couple who were still drinking at the bar seemed to be arguing that the bet was worthless. In the end, the man gave up, but he said to the bartender:

   "Since I lost, give me a martini just now!"

  A good night's sleep, the morning sunshine in Paris woke Naoki Naoyama from the big bed in the hotel,

  I thought I would be a little hangover, but I woke up very awake in the morning without any headache.

  Looking up, it is already 7 o'clock in the morning, and the appointment with Akina and the others is at 9 o'clock, and there is still a lot of time, so you can take your time, don't worry.

   But after washing up, Naoki Naoyama remembered one thing. It seems that it has been the fourth day since he left Tokyo, and he has not contacted there yet.

  If it is 7 o'clock in the morning, it seems that it should be noon in Tokyo, which is exactly the time!

  Borrowing the phone from the hotel, Naoki Yongshan made an international call directly, and then called the phone in the studio.

   "Moshe Moxi, this is Shuyou Yinghua." Fangcun Dayou's voice is very recognizable.

   "Otomo-san, I'm Naoki Naoyama!" Naoki Naoyama directly greeted in a very oriental way, "How is it, have you had lunch yet?"

   "." Fangcun Dayu was speechless, "I have eaten."

   "Naoki-san, you are in Paris now, right?"

   "Yes, in the Leeds Hotel." Naoki Naoyama said, "But I may be heading to Rome tomorrow!"

   "So anxious? Can you visit Paris once in two days?" Otomo Yoshimura felt that this was not Naoki Nagayama's style. When he went to Hawaii before, it took a whole month.

   "Aren't you in a hurry to come back~" Lie without blushing, Naoki Yongshan then asked, "Where is Xiu Yisang. Dumb tape?"

   "Hmph." Yoshimura Otomo sneered, "Naoki-san, you just need to know that Suzuran High School in Nagano has been dominated by Shuichi Ido! When you come back, you will face the entire Suzuran power!"

  Naoki Naoki dripped a drop of sweat from his temples: "Is it so exaggerated?"

   "Hey hey, who told you to suddenly abandon Xiu Yi-san."

  After gloating for a while, Otomo Fangcun remembered something, and hurriedly said to Naoki Yongshan,

   "By the way, Naoki-san, the editor Morikawa of the Shogakukan called the day before yesterday. He said that the results of the Naoki Award came out, and he wanted to discuss with you about the award ceremony."

   "It's amazing, Naoki-san, Naoki-san!"

  At this time, Naoki Naoyama was a little embarrassed. He completely forgot to promise Editor Morikawa that he would attend the award ceremony!

  Otomo Yoshimura is still asking: "Naoki-san, do you want to come back to participate?"

   "Hey, I'll call editor Morikawa to explain later!"

   Naoki Naoyama said helplessly, and then chatted with Otomo Yoshimura about the recent progress of the company, especially the progress of Yutaka Ozaki. He needs to pay attention.

   "I have transferred the funds for the concert to Rebellion's account. If there is no problem, let's implement it as soon as possible!"

   "Naoki-san, don't you want to confirm the plan?"

   "There will naturally be professional companies to help with things like organizing a concert, and I don't have their expertise." Naoki Naoyama is very clear about the boundaries of his abilities, "Besides, there is Otomo-san to help check it out!"

   "Even if you praise me so much." Otomo Fangcun was arrogant.

   "Haha, that's it~ I'll call here when I get to Rome~" Naoki Naoyama said with a smile, "I'm going to call Shogakukan~"

   Naoki Naoyama didn't contact many people, so the phone number of Xiao Xiaokan was naturally kept in his mind.

   "Moses, Moses, this is the Shogakukan!" The voice of glasses girl Reiki Nozawa came from the microphone.

   "Lingxi-chan, I'm Naoki Yongshan."

   "Ah, Naoki-san! Congratulations on winning the Naoki Award!" Nozawa Reiki was very excited, "Recently your daimyo has filled the offices of Shogakukan!"

   "Haha, Arigado. It's my luck to win the award." Naoki Naoyama thanked, "Is Bangji-san here? I want to discuss this matter with him this time!"

   "Hi, he's here, please wait!"

  The call was quickly transferred to Kuniji Morikawa's desk: "Naoki-san?"

   "It's me, Bangji-san, I'm sorry, I was abroad for a while, and I just found out that you were looking for me."

   Didn’t you say that you will be in Tokyo during this time? These writers are indeed capricious!

  However, Kuniji Morikawa has already had experience with these individual writers, so he can only say calmly at this time:

   "Ah, there's nothing I can do if I go abroad. But Naoki-san, can you come back to participate in the award ceremony of the Naoki Award?"

   "When is it?"

   "The specific time is undecided, but according to the time in previous years, it should be in mid-August." Kuniji Morikawa recalled, "Usually it will be with Akutagawa Sho."

   "Middle?" It's the end of July now, and if it's mid-August, I still have to go to Rome and Geneva, Switzerland. The time is a bit tight.

   "At that time, I don't know if I can come back for the time being." Naoki Naoyama's tone was apologetic, because the previous promise was good.

   "Well, then we can only find someone to collect it." Kuniji Morikawa said helplessly, "It's just a pity, this is a major event in the literary world. No winner showed up. Everyone in the literary circle will be disappointed."

  The Naoki Award was not selected last year. If the recipients do not participate this time, it will actually weaken the status of the Naoki Award in people's hearts.

   Naoki Naoyama's eyes fluttered in embarrassment, but suddenly saw the TV in the hotel, and a thought popped into his mind: "Arnold, Bangji-san, it's not impossible for me to show up"

"Um?"

   "With the development of modern technology, isn't it possible to live broadcast and connect? Kunji-san, can the Naoki Prize be accepted remotely?"

  Naoki Naoyama speaks more and more fluently,

   "My book actually describes a future world full of technology. If this method is used in the award ceremony, it should also fit my own book!"

  Editor Morikawa here is not interested in anything that fits the book. What he thought was that if the awards ceremony has such a novel news highlight, then the popularity of media reports will definitely increase!

   "Well, this needs to be discussed with the review committee."

"Hey, that's of course, if it doesn't work, then please ask Kuniji-san to help you get it!" Naoki Naoyama actually thinks that this proposal will most likely be passed, after all, the Japanese in this day and age are already very familiar with live broadcast connections. I can accept it,

   "Trouble with Kunji-san!"

  The two consecutive phone calls in the early morning made Naoki Naoki's stomach growl with hunger. While eating breakfast in the restaurant, he suddenly thought of one thing. If the live broadcast is connected, what should he do here? I don't know at all!

   It wasn't until he was on the way to the Eiffel Tower that he remembered that Akina Nakamori had brought over many technicians who were very proficient in shooting equipment, such as the fat Kuroki Yuta!

  Maybe you can ask today!

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  (end of this chapter)