Chapter 151: You're so big, are you still playing Ultraman fighting monsters?

Through the gap in the dark gray curtains,

a ray of sunlight leaked in, silently hitting the face of the person sleeping soundly in the blue quilt.

Seemingly disturbed from his dream by the sunlight, the person on the bed frowned and struggled to make a sound: "Eitaro, stop barking..."

"Hmm? Where is something wrong..." Naoki Nagayama opened his eyes. Why didn't he hear Eitaro's "ying ying ying" alarm clock today?

Sitting up and rubbing his eyes, the basket where the little fellow slept by the bed was already empty.

Looking at the slightly open bedroom door, did he go out by himself?

After opening the door, Naoki Nagayama called out softly: "Eitaro? Eitaro?"

Then he heard the little fellow barking "wang wang" and climbing up the stairs, then affectionately circling around Naoki Nagayama's feet.

"Eitaro is capable now, he can climb the stairs to go to the toilet by himself!"

The sliding door in the living room had long been left with a gap for the little thing. After all, it is relatively rare to always leave him at home to watch the house without climbing stairs.

After washing up, Naoki Nagayama started to prepare breakfast for both of them. It's not good to always eat dog food. Eitaro also occasionally accompanies the master to drink porridge or something.

Anyway, as long as it is food, Eitaro never picks.

After breakfast, he played with the little fellow for a while, and then remembered that he had to call Fujita Huizi today.

"Moshi moshi, is this Ms. Fujita Huizi?" Holding the restless Eitaro in one hand, Naoki Nagayama spoke a bit directly.

"Hai, is it Naoki-san?" The person on the other side also clearly recognized Nagayama's voice. "Has Naoki-san decided?"

Naoki Nagayama was a little speechless. Don't you even consider the possibility that I won't buy it?

"Yes, Huizi-san, I think the clock shop in Ginza is more to my liking, so I decided on it."

Hearing the definite answer, Fujita Huizi's happy mood overflowed from the microphone. "Hai, Naoki-san, then I will contact the landlord now and prepare the contract signing process."

"Okay, then I'll trouble Huizi-san."

"It should be me thanking Naoki-san. The first order of the new year has started a good beginning! Hahahaha."

This young lady's joy seemed to be a little uncontrollable. Naoki Nagayama could only say: "Then wait for Huizi-san's good news."

"Hai, wait for me to contact you and then find Naoki-san for the next step. Then please let Naoki-san hang up the phone first."

Generally speaking, Japanese etiquette requires waiting for the guest to hang up before putting down the phone.

Fujita Huizi is joking like this because she is relatively familiar with Naoki Nagayama.

After hanging up the phone, a burden seemed to be lifted from his shoulders, but he still felt there was something to be done in his heart.

Recalling yesterday...

That's right, he still has to discuss with Fangcun Dayou about inviting Yuko Tanaka to participate, almost forgot!

It seems okay to call Dayou-san about this kind of thing, but it is more respectful to go to the studio to chat.

Wanted to go out, but Eitaro bit his trouser leg and wouldn't let go.

Forget it, I'll take you for a ride today.

Such a small puppy actually can't see the outside of the window in the car, and can only lie on the seat next to him.

But fortunately, he doesn't get carsick, otherwise cleaning up would be a big trouble.

Today is not windy, and the sun is bright.

Occasionally, you can see some old people sitting at the door of their homes basking in the sun, and there are also old cats with their hands tucked in squatting on the wall enjoying the sun together.

Already missed the morning peak, on the empty street, there are only scattered pedestrians.

Neat and orderly Japanese shop signs hang on the side facing the driveway, looking exceptionally lonely because of no one.

The blue-gray asphalt road, brown street trees, slightly green grass, off-white house facades... it's like an old photo frozen together, making people have an aftertaste.

Naoki Nagayama drove his beloved car slowly and soon arrived at the studio.

Actually, looking at the studio from a distance, it looks a bit like an enlarged version of an agricultural greenhouse, except it is black.

Speaking of which, this studio of Yin Tangxiu shouldn't be cheap, right? He never heard him talk about his family background, but he imagined that a family that can support children to play art shouldn't be a family that is short of money.

After parking the car, Naoki Nagayama walked into the studio holding Eitaro and found a group of people surrounding together.

"What happened?"

The psychology of watching the excitement rose suddenly, and he hugged the little fellow and gathered around.

The little brother next to him couldn't help but share the impulse: "President Yin Tang got a novel thing, it seems to be a monster in Ultraman... Eh, is it Naoki-san?"

Finding that it was one of the bosses, the little brother immediately became serious: "The president is experimenting with new props."

Then Naoki Nagayama saw Yin Tangxiu trying hard to stuff himself into a rubber monster suit...

After being fully dressed, Yin Tangxiu made a few monster roaring poses and also made a roaring sound.

Eitaro in Naoki Nagayama's arms was frightened and made a "ying ying ying" sound, drilling his head under his arm...

You're so big, are you still playing Ultraman fighting monsters?

How childish!

Naoki Nagayama immediately ran to the small office holding the little fellow, shouting: "Eitaro, run away, the monster is coming! But daijobu, the descendant of light, Ultraman 80, will come to save us!"

After playing for a while, Yin Tangxiu entered the office panting.

"Xiu-san, where did you get the monster costume prop?"

"Hahaha, I went to ask a senior for shooting techniques yesterday, and he gave it to me!" Yin Tangxiu sat on another stool, drank a sip of water, and looked at the little puppy moving around the table. "When did Naoki-san raise a puppy?"

"Haha, just a few days ago, he is called Eitaro." Naoki Nagayama lifted the little fellow up and let him see Yin Tangxiu. "Eitaro, this is your Uncle Yin Tang."

Yin Tangxiu rubbed the dog's head: "My Jia Yi-chan has always wanted to raise a puppy."

"Hahaha, little girls have no resistance to such a cute little fellow." Naoki Nagayama put Eitaro back on the ground and let him play by himself.

"The preparation work for the shooting is not ready yet, Naoki-san came here today for?"

"Ah, it's about the heroine. I showed the script to Ms. Yuko Tanaka yesterday. She thinks it's quite good, so she plans to join us."

"Is that so! This is a good thing." Yin Tangxiu patted his arm. "Then we must confirm it quickly."

"Hai, so I came to find Dayou-san to confirm today." Naoki Nagayama looked out the window. "There seems to be no one in the studio."

"It should be sending Ito Junko to class this morning. By the way, Naoki-san, when will you start recording the record? Dayou-san has said it several times in private, the course is about to end."

"Ah... this." Actually, Naoki Nagayama hadn't planned it yet. During this time, his mind was on the movie. "Let's talk when Dayou-san comes. It's just recording a record, it's very simple."

Yin Tangxiu almost rolled his eyes.

Perhaps only a guy like you, Naoki, would say so shamelessly.

Hurry up and apologize to the producers in the record industry who are working hard, painstakingly, and breaking their brains to adjust and innovate! ===== CHAPTER 152 =====