Chapter 249: Love bento cannot be shared with you

On the coastal highway from Shizuoka to Tokyo, Naoki Nagayama wore sunglasses and listened to citypop very comfortably.

Today is a rare sunny day. The warm sunshine on his body is very comfortable. The sea breeze with a faint salty taste is on his face, and there is also a fresh feeling. Even Eitaro, who is sitting in the passenger seat, opens his mouth with a smile and sticks out his tongue.

Naoki Nagayama didn't bring Shuichi In-do when he returned to Tokyo. That guy should experience it for a few days. Anyway, a big living person can always come back by himself.

And Naoki Nagayama went out early this morning naturally because Otomo Yoshimura called his hometown last night. After a gentle and honest communication, especially the threat of "hacking you into eight pieces if you can't come back" said calmly from the other side of the receiver, Naoki Nagayama could only go out early in the morning.

Fortunately, the Ginza Music Festival is in the afternoon, and there is still time~

After returning to Tokyo, it was only 9 o'clock. Naoki Nagayama naturally returned to Yama-zakura-in in Chiyoda first, anyway, he had to put Eitaro down~

After arriving home, the dog was also very excited and started marking routinely. Several times he wanted to lift his hind legs in the room, but was shot out by Naoki Nagayama with a slipper.

The dog, who is about to become an adult, already has a bit of a strong feeling, and is no longer afraid of being broken into and stolen when he is alone at home.

After all, it is a formal occasion, Naoki Nagayama took a shower, changed into a dark suit, and prepared today's dog food for the dog before leaving. After all, there must be a banquet after the Ginza Music Festival, and he definitely won't come back for dinner.

Driving to the studio again, thanks to Shuichi In-do's suspension of filming, the studio is much more popular this time. Seeing Naoki Nagayama arrive, the greeting of "Naoki-san" from the main entrance to the office didn't stop.

Opening the office door, Otomo Yoshimura was indeed inside, and he was specially dressed in a formal suit.

"Otomo-san, you are dressed very handsomely today~"

"Our Junko Ito is very likely to win an award, so as a representative of the agency, I must dress better." Otomo Yoshimura put down the invitation card in his hand, "Naoki-san actually caught up, I thought you would arrive in the afternoon."

"Well, Otomo-san requested so sincerely, then I must give face~"

"Oh? Didn't expect my 'face' to be so useful~ Next time I must use it more~" Otomo Yoshimura looked at Naoki Nagayama and teased, "For example, a song or something~"

"I said it already~ Otomo-san, that song doesn't fit Junko-chan~"

Naoki Nagayama patted his forehead. This guy has been mentioning it from time to time since he set his eyes on his inventory, and he refused to give up.

"Otomo-san, you didn't eat the face-face fruit, it's not that everyone has to give you face!"

"What nonsense are you talking about, what face-face fruit..."

Otomo Yoshimura was still entangled, and there was a knock on the door outside, it was Masataka Komori,

"Naoki-san, the movie material has been organized, do you want to see it?"

Naoki Nagayama felt like he was granted amnesty, and immediately followed Masataka Komori to the editing room. Taking advantage of the time in the morning, he could start the work first~

In order to be clearer, the editing room, which was slightly dim, also pulled the curtains. If it weren't for a cold light, it would be like a secret room. Masataka Komori organized the filming material, which was placed on the editing table in the order of the script.

"Masataka-kun, you sit in the main seat." Naoki Nagayama let Masataka Komori be the main editor, and he guided on the side, "You know the plot of the filming, and you participated in the filming. Get started!"

"Honto ni?!"

Masataka Komori was very surprised. This kind of editing work is usually the director's power. He participated in the editing of the previous two movies, but only as a helper. "Naoki-san, I am really grateful! I will never let down your trust!"

"Ah, operate boldly, don't I still have me?"

In fact, editing this kind of work in this era is really tiring and cumbersome, and it is especially expensive for the eyes. Before, Shuichi In-do did most of the work. This time, it was changed to Masataka Komori.

Making people do hard work, and still making him very grateful, what is management level! (Tactical backward tilt)

Just like this, one picks, one cuts, both immersed in work, Naoki Nagayama recalled the lens, Masataka Komori carefully pasted the film, and a movie began to take shape.

There was no clock in the editing room, until the stomach growled, the two realized that it was noon.

"Masataka-kun, let's stop here for the morning." Naoki Nagayama picked some film of the following plot, "I might not be here in the afternoon after eating, you follow the plot and cut these all."

"Me alone?"

"Hai, I believe in Masataka-kun's ability!"

"Hai!!"

Masataka Komori's eyes were full of excitement. At this moment, he even had the impulse to die for his confidant.

Naoki Nagayama walked out of the editing room, stretched, and walked towards Otomo Yoshimura.

"Otomo-san, what to eat for lunch?"

And Otomo Yoshimura replied: "Today is not filming, there is no set bento!"

"Then what do you eat for lunch? Why not go out to eat together?"

Naoki Nagayama thought that there was no work meal, so he wanted to rub a meal from Otomo Yoshimura, but didn't expect this old guy to take out a wrapped bento from the drawer of the table and want to heat it in the microwave.

"Me, of course I eat the nutritious bento made by my wife!" A proud look, "Can't share it with you, it's specially made according to my appetite."

"Pah, showing off love at such an old age?!"

So he turned to ask Masataka Komori on the side, "Masataka-kun, what to eat for lunch?"

"Ah, for lunch." Masataka Komori walked quickly to his workstation, took out a pink bento box from the drawer, "My girlfriend also made me a love bento, but there is a bit too much, does Naoki-san want to eat together?"

At this time, Akina Nakamori was nervous in the backstage, patting her chest, actually involving Naoki-san......

The interview hasn't ended yet, Naoki Nagayama hurriedly pulled Otomo Yoshimura and hid in a corner, avoiding being found by reporters, and also took a stack of snacks as dinner. 【249-

Sigh, it's a pity that my bento contains the kind care of my family, otherwise I would share it with Naoki-san~"

Can be tolerated, cannot be tolerated!

Stimulated Naoki Nagayama directly released a big move. He walked out of the office and said to the employees in the studio: "Minna-san, haven't seen everyone for a long time, today I invite everyone to eat lunch at a high-end restaurant nearby!"

The company's employees heard it, and they were very happy, cheering and expressing gratitude:

"Arigato!" "Naoki-san Banzai!" "Really grateful!" "I love you Naoki-san!"

Eh? Is there something wrong?

After finishing the declaration, Naoki Nagayama took a big group of people out.

The high-end restaurant nearby is naturally Japanese food, or traditional Japanese food. This big group of people scared the restaurant manager, but fortunately, there are not many people eating in high-end restaurants, and the two private rooms were opened, and there was still space.

Naoki Nagayama sat by the long table made of small low tables, looking at Otomo Yoshimura opposite, very puzzled: "Otomo-san, aren't you eating nutritious bento?"

"The bento made at home is not as delicious as the dishes in a high-end restaurant! Of course, choose a high-end restaurant!"

"But isn't there care in the nutritious bento?"

"The care of the family has been received, what does it have to do with coming to a high-end restaurant to eat?!"

Otomo Yoshimura said righteously, as if what he said was the correct truth, making Masataka Komori, who gave up his girlfriend's love bento, agree.

Pah! Scumbag!

A lunch was eaten happily.

After resting in the studio for a while, Masami Inada brought Junko Ito over.

"Naoki-san, long time no see~"

Junko Ito greeted Naoki Nagayama with a smile. Although he has been paying attention to the development of his own idol, because Junko Ito's schedule is too full, Naoki Nagayama has also run out a lot during this time, and he has indeed not seen it face to face for a long time.

"Haha, it's been a long time since I saw Junko-chan, it must be very hard to participate in too many activities."

"Daijoubu, this is all for work~"

Debuting for almost a year, from the originally unknown contestant to the popular idol today, Junko Ito has been accustomed to busy work, and she is also happy about it.

"Then maybe you can have a good rest this afternoon, the Ginza Music Festival will take a whole afternoon and evening."

At this time, Otomo Yoshimura interjected: "That's not necessarily true, if you win an award, you have to perform on stage! It has already been rehearsed~"

"Eh?! Is it already decided?"

"Of course not, but as the final participating song, it has already been rehearsed on stage in advance." Otomo Yoshimura continued, "Otherwise, wouldn't it be very shameful if the performance was a mess after being called on stage to receive the award~"

"Sure enough, as long as it is a program, there is no lack of rehearsal~"

Naoki Nagayama shook his head, "Junko-chan, now I don't know if I should wish you a good rest~"

"Hahaha, leave it to fate, Naoki-san~"

"That's true~ Haha~"

Everyone went to the Ginza Music Festival site together in a burst of laughter, Minato-ku - Shiba Park - Tokyo Prince Hotel,

Walking out of the parking lot, looking at the clean and tidy hotel, Naoki Nagayama felt a little bit emotional.

Speaking of which, Naoki Nagayama is very familiar with this hotel. Genta Nakai's wedding was held here, and Momoe Yamaguchi's wedding was also held here.

"Naoki-san, have you been here?" Otomo Yoshimura parked the car and walked to the side,

"Hai, a friend held a wedding here before, and I came to participate."

"Oh? Then your friend is a rich man, it's not cheap here. Even Momoe Yamaguchi's wedding was held here." Otomo Yoshimura asked which pot to open,

"." Don't you know I was a fan of Momoe Yamaguchi before?

Entering the music festival site, after showing the invitation letter, Naoki Nagayama and Otomo Yoshimura were guided to the middle position. Only some drinks and snacks were placed on the round tables one by one. The entire banquet hall probably placed dozens of tables, all of which were singers and artists in the entertainment industry.

Naoki Nagayama also saw Seiko Matsuda, Hiroko Mita, Hideki Saijo, etc. in the front row, and Johnny's current leading idols Masahiko Kondo and Toshihiko Tahara were also there.

After a while, Junko Ito, who had changed into a singing suit in the backstage, and Masami Inada, who accompanied her, also came over.

What is the music festival?

Everyone can imagine the form of the awards evening party, which is to add some special planning in the middle. With the host's words, the Ginza Music Festival began to proceed in turn. First, the singers started to go up to perform, then the judges scored below, and finally announced the winners, and the winners had to perform once.

Naoki Nagayama saw Hiroko Mita singing *Irozuku Machi* and Toshihiko Tahara's *Yuwaku Suresure*. I feel that singers at this time like to add words like color, temptation, etc. to the songs.

In Japan, where you can't lip-sync, the feeling of these two people singing live is very average, and Toshihiko Tahara's dance is very awkward.

Naoki Nagayama also doesn't know how the judges below judged.

Not out of Otomo Yoshimura's expectation, Junko Ito was also called on stage and won the special award. The live performance of *Koioto to Amasora* was very much to Naoki Nagayama's taste.

After Junko Ito's award ceremony, Naoki Nagayama returned to his bored look again.

"Otomo-san, how long will this music festival take? Can we leave early?"

"How can this be! Naoki-san, this is a live program!" Otomo Yoshimura looked at the camera position in the hall, "Leaving early will be seen by the entertainment industry!"

"Che, believe you, I've seen several people go to the toilet halfway! I'm going to the toilet too!"

Taking advantage of another singer going down, Naoki Nagayama quietly slipped out from the side door and was about to walk to the main entrance, but was suddenly called: "Naoki-san!"

Turning his head, Akina, wearing a wine-red singing suit, was standing not far from the side door, looking at Naoki Nagayama with a smile.

Naoki Nagayama, who hadn't seen Akina Nakamori for a long time, was very happy: "Akina-chan, you are here too, I didn't see you in the venue!"

"I am in the seat behind, following Junko-san's figure, I saw Naoki-san." Akina walked closer and looked at Naoki Nagayama's eyes, "Is Naoki-san planning to slip away?"

Naoki Nagayama hurriedly quibbled: "Where, I just felt stuffy, came out to breathe some fresh air."

Saying this, he walked towards the window of the corridor for a while,

"Akina-chan is also out to breathe, right?"

Akina walked to the side with a smile: "That's true, the air inside is too stuffy, cough cough."

Hearing these two coughs, Naoki Nagayama realized that Akina was actually sick, and asked with concern:

"Is Akina sick?"

"Ah, it's particularly easy to get sick when the seasons change. I accidentally got caught." Little Akina comforted Naoki Nagayama like nothing happened, "Naoki-san don't worry, I have experienced such small illnesses many times since I was a child."

"Then you can't work when you are sick. Akina-chan's agency is too strict!" For this kind of music festival, even if you win an award, it's not impossible for the agency to receive it on your behalf.

Akina Nakamori already knew that her agency was actually a newcomer in the music industry, but still defended:

"It's not the agency's fault. Everyone in the agency takes good care of me. This time I came to participate in the Ginza Music Festival, I insisted~"

Looking at Akina's serious look, Naoki Nagayama didn't know what to say.

"Then did you take medicine?"

"Hai, I have already taken it, but the effect is relatively average. If I go on stage to receive the award, I might have to wear a nose plug" Akina Nakamori could still make jokes, which was really very strong~

"After the Ginza Music Festival, should you go home to rest?"

"Hai, but it seems I have to wait until after the banquet, and I have to live broadcast with *The Best Ten* in the middle."

What a busy and hard work arrangement. Naoki Nagayama looked at this young idol who insisted on working while sick with some pity. What should he do at this time?

Tell her to drink more hot water? Is it so old-fashioned?

"Then Akina you."

Before Naoki Nagayama finished speaking, he saw a man he didn't know rush out of the side door. Seeing Akina Nakamori, he rushed over immediately.

"Akina-chan, why are you staying here? Hurry up on stage, you won an award!"

"Eh?!!!"

Hearing this news, Akina was also panicked and was pulled to the backstage.

Naoki Nagayama in the corridor smiled:

"Actually won an award. Really amazing~"