Chapter 115: You've made money, aren't you considering buying a house?

The two chatted all the way back to the studio.

Yin Tangxiu was still instructing his two apprentices on filming, and there was another middle-aged man watching the models on the side.

Seeing the two return, he patted his pants, stood up, walked to their car, and asked with a laugh:

"How was it? Were you thrown out?"

"Hahaha, how could that be? Our mature acting skills perfectly deceived the Yin Teng family." Fangcun Dayou laughed easily. "They probably won't call again."

Naoki Nagayama on the side also laughed: "An agency lacking strength, it's natural for others to look down on it."

"Who told you to hold up the sign randomly! It made things so awkward~"

Naoki Nagayama smiled helplessly. He had been complained about countless times regarding this point, and he was also blaming his own itchy hands, wondering why he had to join in the fun and hold it up...

"Xiuyi-san, what are you filming?"

Changing the subject stiffly, Yin Tangxiu chuckled and didn't continue: "It should be fashion hard photos for some magazine, needing to film various urban crowd images. It was introduced by an old client, don't know how many hands the order has passed through~"

This kind of operation should be considered an open rule in the industry. Large companies distribute business to secondary suppliers, and suppliers split the business to various small photography studios...

The money is less layer by layer, but it also supports many photography workers~

"Xiuyi-san, is there something wrong over there?"

Naoki Nagayama took a look and found that something seemed wrong. The strange middle-aged man seemed very irritable, constantly communicating something with Xiaosen Zhengxiao and Daotian Yamin, pointing at the models, and the faint roaring could be heard from here.

"Eh? It seems there is something. I'll go take a look~"

Yin Tangxiu also noticed and hurriedly ran over to understand the situation.

Seeing him go over, Naoki Nagayama didn't ask further and continued chatting with Fangcun Dayou on the side.

"Dayou-san, is the family planning to move to Tokyo slowly now?"

Fangcun Dayou shivered again: "Not for the time being. The son at home is still in junior high, but now that we are a bit better off, we can come back and forth once a week."

"I see. However, with these dividends coming down, you should be able to buy a nice piece of land in Tokyo. Aren't you considering it, Dayou-san?"

Knowing the trend of the next few years, Naoki Nagayama always advised people around him to buy houses and land, "Or buying a storefront is also fine. The storefront I have now can bring me nearly 4 million in rent every month."

"Is it that high? Where did you buy the storefront, Naoki-san?" Fangcun Dayou was shocked. This amount was equivalent to a white-collar worker's salary for a year without eating or drinking.

"One in Shibuya, one in Akihabara." There was nothing to hide about this.

"That place! Storefronts should be very expensive~" Having mixed in Tokyo for so many years, he had a rough idea of the prices.

"Commercial area, how could it not be expensive. Generally, no one is willing to sell. I was lucky with the one in Shibuya; I bought it for about 100 million."

Fangcun Dayou was startled again: "100 million? My dividends can't afford it~"

"You can buy in other places~ Dayou-san can consider it. After all, if the children come to Tokyo to study, it will be smoother in the future."

"If you put it that way, Naoki-san..." Fangcun Dayou seemed to be thinking seriously.

Naoki Nagayama stopped at the right point. It was really hard to say too much about this kind of thing, but when it came to children's education, there were no parents in East Asia who didn't care.

If Hezi wasn't already in her second year of high school and a top student, Naoki Nagayama would also ask his parents to let her come to Tokyo to study.

After chatting for a while, he found that Yin Tangxiu's side still hadn't calmed down.

"Dayou-san, let's go take a look~"

Naoki Nagayama intended to go watch the fun~

As they got closer, the middle-aged man's roaring became clearer.

"Yin Tang-san, what kind of model did you find! So countrified,

how could you possibly film the high-class gentleman feeling required by the client!"

The model on the side looked aggrieved. From childhood to adulthood, no one had ever said I was countrified...

"Sumimasen, Iwamoto-san, we have already found other models, they are already on the way, they will definitely satisfy your requirements!" Facing the gold-master father introduced by an old client, Yin Tangxiu could only try his best to appease him.

"You've been saying they'll be here for an hour, but they still haven't arrived! Yin Tang-san, I really doubt your ability!" Iwamoto Guosheng complained relentlessly.

Originally, this order was just to fill in some photos of urban men. If they were filmed well and sent to his superior, it would be fine. If they weren't selected, it wasn't his fault, and he would just earn the labor fee~

But he didn't know what happened with his superior's superior, who suddenly decided to do an annual special issue, and the payment method changed to receiving fees based on accepted photos,

causing him, this third-level distributor, to also bear photo indicators. If the number of accepted photos didn't reach a certain amount, he wouldn't even get the labor fee!

Suddenly doing this at the end of the year, he had ten thousand grass-mud horses running in his heart, but he couldn't run toward the superior gold-master, so he could only vent on these small secondary contractors.

"The person who introduced me said you have strong abilities and good service... If you don't find a suitable model again, I'm going to scold that introducer!"

"Sumimasen, we will try our best to find one!" Yin Tangxiu had no temper and could only bow.

Iwamoto Guosheng said he was going out to smoke a cigarette to calm down. While walking out, he lowered his head to look for something in his coat, but suddenly bumped into someone at the door.

"Ah, are you okay! Sorry, I didn't notice you just now."

Looking up, a young handsome guy in a blue-gray suit was apologizing to him a bit embarrassedly. The sunlight outside the door shone in, and this handsome guy seemed to be glowing all over...

Iwamoto Guosheng seemed to have forgotten what he was going to do for a moment, muttering: "It's nothing, it's okay~"

Then he suddenly remembered something and directly grabbed Naoki Nagayama's arm, excitedly: "So it was you!"

Then he turned back and shouted loudly: "Yin Tang-san, the model has finally arrived! This time it's really good!"

Saying this, he was about to pull him over.

Naoki Nagayama was a bit confused at this time. Didn't we just bump into each other?

Why won't this person let go of me?

Does he want compensation?

And at this time, Yin Tangxiu also looked over: "Naoki-san?!"

Iwamoto Guosheng said happily: "It's really him, right? It's good that he's here. What does it matter if he's a little late? Let's hurry up and film."

Saying this, he pushed Naoki Nagayama toward the curtain.

Naoki Nagayama finally reacted and shouted to Yin Tangxiu: "Xiuyi-san, this gentleman seems to be?"

Yin Tangxiu also finally reacted and immediately said: "Iwamoto-san, please wait a moment..."

"Nani? Time is tight, Yin Tang-san, hurry up and start!"

Seeing that Iwamoto Guosheng seemed to have made up his mind, Yin Tangxiu's brain turned:

"At least we have to touch up his makeup! No rush for a moment!"

He said to the makeup artist Zhenyou Lingnai who was on standby: "Lingnai, hurry up and put some makeup on Naoki-san!"

Naoki Nagayama was thus pulled away to put on makeup in a daze. ===== CHAPTER 116 =====