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Chapter 19: Are you going to shoot a commercial again?

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Keiko Fujita did not delay and arrived on time the next afternoon.

Naoki Nagayama received the specific materials of the three plots of land in the car. Naoki Nagayama directly took a fancy to a warehouse near Takadanobaba.

Coming out of the JR Totsuka exit of the station, passing through a small street full of restaurants and izakayas, it is behind an izakaya.

The traffic is very convenient. Students from Waseda University and Tokyo Fuji University often spend their weekends here.

This piece of land was originally a pre-war air defense project, and later became a warehouse for temporary storage of fish catches. Fresh fish catches transported from the seaside were refrigerated here and then distributed to different stores in northern Tokyo.

After the Great Kanto Earthquake, Japan's fish markets were concentrated in the lodging area, and with the progress of refrigeration technology and the development of transportation, this warehouse in Takadanobaba was later stored with tools, wood, various sundries, etc.

The whole warehouse is about 200 tsubo, only one floor, but the height is actually 4 meters. Most people who come to see it think that this height cannot be used as a two-story shopping mall, and as an izakaya and catering, the area of 200 tsubo seems redundant and tasteless.

In the end, this warehouse became a difficult problem, and the overall price was only about 80 million yen.

Naoki Nagayama took a fancy to this land. As a pre-war building, it is very solid and the sound insulation effect is also good. Although this height cannot be used as a second floor, it is installed with promotional lights, decorations, and the ground is installed with a stage, bar counter...

It looks very suitable.

Naoki Nagayama thought about the future decoration design while saying to Keiko Fujita: "Fujita-san, this land feels very good, let's set it~"

"Hai, Nagayama-san's decision is still very decisive~" Fujita-san, who was basically used to Naoki Nagayama's style, began to prepare the next step.

"Sa, since you have looked at it, do you want to have a meal and a drink together, Nagayama-san? It's already this time, there are many izakayas here~" Keiko Fujita gathered her currently popular "Seiko hair" and looked at Naoki Nagayama, her eyes shining.

Is this to eat, or to eat tender grass...

"Ah, it's already this time!" Naoki Nagayama hurriedly pretended to be a straight man's tone, "I made an appointment with a friend to go to Pachinko, and I'm going to be late!"

"Arigato Fujita-san, I really troubled you today! I won't eat later, I'm going to catch the train to meet my friend." Naoki Nagayama thanked her repeatedly, and then turned and left decisively.

"Then I'll trouble Fujita-san for the later things too. I'll go first, bye-bye~"

"Hmph, this blockhead, idiot, baka!" Keiko Fujita stomped her feet a few times in frustration, then drove back.

Naoki Nagayama still cherished this innocent body that had been preserved for 19 years.

Because it was full payment, the transfer procedures for the warehouse were handled very quickly.

By the way, he also asked Keiko Fujita to introduce a reliable first-class architect, Masashi Honma, and talked to him in detail about the construction requirements of the disco, hoping to draw the design drawings first, and control the overall budget within 15 million yen.

Budget is something that will definitely be exceeded in the end...

The wallet just changed from a bulging 100 million yen to almost empty again. Money really doesn't last long!

The cold wind in February is even colder. This kind of weather in early spring is the most tormenting.

After communicating with Masashi Honma, the design drawings were OK. Currently, Masashi Honma has found a construction team and started the renovation and construction in a vigorous manner.

The specific time may not be completed until April.

So what to do in these two months?

Naoki Nagayama, lying in the kotatsu like a salted fish, thought about the meaning of life.

It seems that except for completing the obsession of getting rich quick, there are no other life goals at all.

What should the so-called life of poetry and distance be like? What is my pursuit? Why did I come to this world...

Slowly, Naoki Nagayama began to ask himself the three famous ultimate questions of life: "Who am I? Where do I come from? Where am I going?"

But his brain became more and more confused. This is a question that even Plato, who is full of wisdom, might not be able to figure out. Naoki Nagayama certainly couldn't figure it out, and 99.999% of the people in the world couldn't figure it out.

If you can figure out this question before the end of your life, then perhaps you can say that this life was not lived in vain~

While his thoughts were flying, the phone rang.

It was Otomo Yoshimura (the lecherous Mediterranean uncle).

"Nagayama-kun, long time no see, are you okay?"

"Hai, I'm all good. How is Otomo-kun?"

"Thanks to you, my work is also going smoothly."

"Oh? That couldn't be better." The two exchanged pleasantries, and Naoki Nagayama was also waiting for Otomo Yoshimura to state his real purpose.

"It's like this, Nagayama-kun. I called today, still because of the commercial."

"Ah, wasn't the commercial already shot? Could it be that the commercial effect is not good? Did the client come to you?"

"Hahaha, no, the commercial effect is great. But the client did come to the door." Otomo Yoshimura laughed very easily.

"Didn't I say before? This commercial of Nagayama-kun is a test of a series of sodas. Because the green plum flavor sells very well, the subsequent orange flavor, cherry flavor, watermelon flavor, and a series of other commercials are also ready to go online."

Ha, it's a very routine operation. I remember that there was a forest sugar-free soda in later generations that also took this route, and more than a dozen flavors were released in one year.

Naoki Nagayama was still puzzled: "This is indeed very good, but what does this have to do with me?"

"Hai, I'm just about to say it. In fact, after the previous commercial, the client is very optimistic about Nagayama-kun's image." Otomo Yoshimura spoke a little breathlessly,

"Plus, Shuichi Ido-san proposed a plan. He hopes to build this series of commercials into a series of stories about fruit flavors, covering the promotion of all new beverages of Tomomasu Beverage for the whole year.

I heard that this plan is very appreciated by the publicity minister of Tomomasu Beverage!"

"Ha, this idea is really interesting." Naoki Nagayama thought secretly, this Shuichi Ido really has a deep relationship with Tomomasu Beverage. He could actually take down the new product promotion for a whole year.

"Does Otomo-kun mean to invite me to continue shooting commercials?"

"Hai, as the initial representative figure of this series of commercials, Shuichi Ido believes that Nagayama-kun can be used as a clue running through the story."

"I don't know what Nagayama-kun thinks about continuing to participate in the commercial?"

Naoki Nagayama happened to have nothing to do during this time, and the last cooperation was also quite pleasant, so he had no resistance to the commercial. Besides, there was money to take~

"Otomo-kun, I know. I am OK with the cooperation of shooting commercials. I don't know if the sharing ratio is the same as last time?"

"Regarding this, Nagayama-kun, we are shooting a series of commercials for a whole year this time, so the contract will be different. I don't know if it is convenient for you to meet and talk in detail?"

"Hai, of course."

So, the two agreed to meet at the office tomorrow morning to talk in detail. Otomo Yoshimura said he could drive to pick him up, and Naoki Nagayama readily agreed.

"Speaking of which, should I really get a driver's license?" Naoki Nagayama found that others were driving to pick him up again, "And buy a car~"

Anyway, the money for shooting the commercial this time should be quite a lot. ===== CHAPTER 20 =====

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