Chapter 507: This is already not on the same level!

Tokyo Bubble Life, Main Text Volume 517, This is already not on the same level!

Sure enough, it's most comfortable to sleep in winter~

The quilt is warm, completely blocking the cold outside, covered tightly, even if you are naked, no cold air will drill in... It's so comfortable that you don't have the thought of getting up at all.

Especially since there is a solid and warm body in the quilt, which can be used as a pillow, a hand warmer, and a big toy~

Nakamori Akina woke up early, not frightened like the day before, as if she accepted that there was another person lying beside her instantly.

Her boyfriend's arm passed through her neck, circled on her back, and his palm radiated warm breath~

Lying on her side next to Nagayama Naoki, the feeling of skin-to-skin contact was incomparably reassuring~

Nakamori Akina raised her head slightly and saw Nagayama Naoki's side face.

In the morning light, the sculptural features were half bright and half dark, and the angular features were drawn with a black-and-white edge. The thick eyebrows grew somewhat ruggedly, looking like they hadn't been carefully groomed. On the tightly closed eyes were long and slightly curled eyelashes, and underneath were thin, lightly pursed lips.

"Why does it feel a bit thinner?"

The delicate fingers stretched out of the quilt, felt the cold air, and gently rested on Nagayama Naoki's cheeks.

After that severe cold at the end of the year, he had been busy during this time and hadn't recuperated well, so he hadn't raised it back.

And perhaps he was almost 22 years old, Nagayama Naoki's previous baby fat was slowly disappearing, and his handsome face became more and more like a knife-cut axe, adding a cold atmosphere.

"But it feels even more handsome~" Akina said quietly in her heart, her eyes even more tender.

The hand that retracted into the quilt rested on her boyfriend's chest. Under the warm skin was flexible muscle, which felt distinct in lines, and the hand feel was too good... Actually, she was reluctant to leave for a while.

"It's my own boyfriend, so what if I touch him!!! It won't be against the law!!"

The little girl who was a bit ashamed stuck her face to his shoulder, doing psychological work for herself.

"Hmm! And last night, didn't Naoki-san also touch me all over?"

The more psychological work she did, the redder her face became...

However, that erotic little hand began to linger on Nagayama Naoki's chest~

Nagayama Naoki was awakened by an itch, subconsciously grabbed the little hand that was making trouble on his chest, and it took a while to wake up.

Turning his head, he happened to see Akina's shy eyes...

"Good morning~ Akina~"

It was as if similar scenes were staged again, rushing to dress, wash, plus simple breakfast and parting.

After Akina went out, Nagayama Naoki sat into his Toyota Century unhurriedly and drove toward Yamasakura-in.

Perhaps because the bamboo around the house was too lush, when looking from the outside, the morning Yamasakura-in was actually shrouded in a layer of light mist. The gray-brown two-story Western-style building appearing and disappearing among the leaves looked like a scene in a Nordic fairy tale at first glance.

Nagayama Naoki, who parked the car, took the newspaper at the door and went in, while interacting with Eitaro, who received him enthusiastically. The cold Miaotailang was looking at the two-legged beast returning in the living room~

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, he felt a little emotional: "Only slept away for two days, why does it feel like Yamasakura-in is like a hotel now..."

The newspapers today were still full of entertainment news, such as the new song release of Johnny's Shonentai, Hayami Yu's concert in Kobe being full of people, Saigo Hideki having a love affair again...

And in the middle of a layout, there was also a piece of news about Nakamori Akina, "Nakamori Akina participated in a mysterious film, secretly cut her short hair!!"

In the current era of the Seiko cut, there were very few idols who dared to cut off their long hair. Among the first-class idols, it seemed only Koizumi Kyoko was one.

Akina's haircut was also interpreted by the media as a major move to get rid of the shackles of Matsuda Seiko.

"As expected of the media, this started to provoke war~"

Nagayama Naoki complained while reading. The newspapers of this era were much more playful than in the future, propaganda, revelations, scandals, stepping on each other, blackening each other... Even without the Internet, it was wonderful.

Nagayama Naoki, who finished reading the newspaper, touched Eitaro next to him. He originally planned to go directly to the company, but then thought again, wasn't the editing of *Ringu* finished yesterday?

Then what is the rush to do?!

In such good weather, why go to work!

"Eitaro, take the dog leash, I'll take you for a walk!"

"Wang?" This big white dog still couldn't believe it, looking up at his master.

"Hurry up! Otherwise, I'll take Miaotailang!"

Hearing the master's confirmation again, he ran to the entrance quickly, bit his dog leash, and ran to Nagayama Naoki and sat down, his tail like a small mallet hitting the floor *pa pa pa*.

"Well done!" Nagayama Naoki patted Eitaro's head happily and took the dog leash. "The training these days was not in vain! You are already a mature dog! Wearing a dog leash, sure enough, should be done by the dog itself!"

On such a sunny winter morning, taking his dog for a morning run, and then coming back to eat hot clear porridge and side dishes, this is the way every day should start!

The morning light was not so intense, as if separated by a piece of transparent glass, only feeling the brightness without temperature.

The small park next to it continued the coldness of last night, completely without the insect chirping and bustle of summer and autumn. The evergreen trees were covered with ice flowers, and the green belts had evergreen shrubs. In this period, various sizes of Christmas trees were placed in the shops...

Besides green, red ribbons, yellow balloons, colorful decorations...

Everyone was preparing for the arrival of Christmas one after another. Even on the originally withered brown tree trunks, strip-shaped colored lights were tied. I think they would emit brilliant colors at night.

While moving slowly, Nagayama Naoki came to the Aoyama shop. Aoyama Shin was sitting by the sunny display window, a pot of tea was placed on the tea table, and he was closing his eyes and basking in the sun.

"Aoyama old man?" Nagayama Naoki pushed the door open.

"Ah, it's Naoki~"

Aoyama Shin was very happy to see Nagayama Naoki coming. In winter, everyone didn't want to go out. Sometimes they couldn't see anyone for a whole morning or afternoon, and Nagayama Naoki hadn't been seen for almost half a month.

"Haven't seen you for a long time, why are you free to walk Eitaro today?"

"Went to Hokkaido to film a movie some time ago, and brought Eitaro along~" Nagayama Naoki sat opposite the tea table and took out a cup unceremoniously, pouring himself a cup of hot tea.

"Filmed a movie again?"

"Ah, specifically, filmed two, one is a horror movie, one is a romance movie."

"Horror movie?" Aoyama Shin suddenly got up and took out a poster from the counter. "Is it this one?"

Nagayama Naoki was surprised to find that this was exactly a promotional poster for *Ringu*.

"Eh? Has it started to be promoted?"

"Ah, two days ago, someone posted this poster on the bulletin board near the shop, but everyone felt it was too scary, so they tore it down..." Aoyama Shin said. "I kept one of them and wanted to complain to the Street Management Committee."

"..." Nagayama Naoki didn't speak, looking at the cold well on the poster, and could only admire Dentsu's propaganda ability.

"The poster of this movie looks really scary." Aoyama Shin said. "Don't know how the real movie is."

"Cough... Aoyama old man, you are so old, don't go watch it..." Nagayama Naoki was really afraid that the old man would be scared out of something.

"Nani? Don't look down on the elderly, you guy!"

Aoyama Shin had an unyielding expression. "The ghost domains and strange things I have seen in my life are much scarier than those in your movie!"

"Haha, the boasting of the elderly, then tell me, what scary things have you seen?"

Anyway, there was nothing to do, Nagayama Naoki chatted with this old man in the Aoyama shop~

However, he said that once he went to the countryside and had to walk over a mountain, he saw countless white bones in a valley, was scared, and then ran away in a panic, and came to a hillside, at a cave entrance sealed like a coal kiln, and heard the groaning coming from inside...

This... *The Ballad of Narayama* reality version?

Nagayama Naoki listened silently to the old man's narration, feeling the old man's sigh and emotion for the past era, while Eitaro next to him yawned.

The joys and sorrows of people are not connected, just like Nagayama Naoki in the Aoyama shop at this moment, and Akimoto Yasushi at Fuji TV.

"What is this?" Akimoto Yasushi took the manuscript paper from Sugiura Daitai's hand.

"It's the improved lyrics of *Don't Take Off My Sailor Suit*." Sugiura Daitai looked at the fat young man in front of him, a bit unbearable. "It was written by Nagayama Naoki after watching the preview tape."

"?!" Akimoto Yasushi looked at the lyrics very suspiciously. "Added 'Hate it', 'Dame' here..."

It really made the lyrics more vivid!

However, making the lyrics better, is it to say that your level is not good?

Akimoto Yasushi looked at Sugiura Daitai: "Daitai-san, is this Naoki-san expressing dissatisfaction with the new changes through the lyrics?"

Sugiura Daitai's eyes were even more sympathetic. He knew that Akimoto Yasushi had been holding a breath to defeat Nagayama Naoki, but it was a pity that he and Nagayama Naoki were born in the same era.

"No, Naoki-san is very supportive of the changes... This improved lyric was written by him casually, just giving a suggestion, and there is no other meaning."

"Written casually?" Akimoto Yasushi's face was unhappy, not believing it at all. "I wrote it for three days!"

"Ah... it was indeed written after listening to it once, and picking up the manuscript paper casually." Sugiura Daitai broke his fantasy. "Naoki-san, he did listen to it for the first time. When writing the lyrics, he wrote while explaining to me, probably only less than five minutes..."

Akimoto Yasushi was silent.

Although he was also famous for his uninterrupted creativity, this was already not on the same level!

Sugiura Daitai didn't know how to comfort him, and could only remain silent... After a while, Akimoto Yasushi rubbed his fleshy face and revealed a normal smile:

"Sure enough, it's Naoki-san! It seems I'm still far behind!"

"Akimoto-san..."

"Daitai-san, don't comfort me... Although the gap is very large, I will not give up!!"

"One day, I will surpass Naoki-san!"

The originally fleshy cheeks should look very peaceful, but at this time, Akimoto Yasushi's face was full of seriousness.

Looking at Akimoto Yasushi's back walking away silently, Sugiura Daitai silently remembered a sentence: "Those who have a raging tide in their hearts but a calm face like a lake can worship as a general!"

In the future, this guy Akimoto Yasushi will definitely be able to leave a name in the entertainment industry.

At ten o'clock, Nagayama Naoki drove to the studio.

Yin Tangxiu in the office saw him and said with a smile: "Otomo-san, I said, once the movie editing is finished, Naoki-san will definitely be late~"

Yoshimura Otomo said: "At least he came... In the past, I couldn't see Naoki-san's figure for several days!"

"Wai wai wai, I am standing in front of you! Actually editing in front of me?" Nagayama Naoki sat in his position easily. "Besides, isn't work for rest?"

"But doesn't Naoki-san still have his own *Love Letter* to edit?" Yin Tangxiu leaned over. "Speaking of which, Naoki-san, your convention has started again!"

"What convention?"

Yoshimura Otomo took out a letter: "This is a magazine's preview letter... It wants to report your scandal with Nakamori Akina..."

"???"

Japanese magazines, before publishing, will selectively preview some reports and send preview letters to relevant parties, meaning if you don't do anything, I will publish it!

In fact, it is just wanting to blackmail some hush money.

Nagayama Naoki's first reaction was that his overnight stay at Akina's house was photographed by paparazzi, and he hurriedly took the envelope and looked at it.

However, fortunately, inside were photos during the filming of *Love Letter*.

"Ha, it seems to be the result of those two paparazzi~" Nagayama Naoki breathed a sigh of relief. This was a revelation he specially sent out. "It's really interesting to shoot!"

The photos inside were all picking out the parts of the two alone, looking very intimate.

Yin Tangxiu smiled: "Sure enough, every time before Naoki-san's movie, there will be scandals~"

"Haha, free publicity, why not?" Nagayama Naoki looked at Yoshimura Otomo. "Otomo-san, since we received it, I think Burning Productions must have received it too... Help us make an appointment to talk to them."

"Oh, by the way, let's talk about the recording and distribution of *Snow Flower*."

Yoshimura Otomo nodded: "Hai, I will contact them."

"The magazine's release is estimated to be in a week." Nagayama Naoki looked at Yin Tangxiu: "Xiu-san, since they have started to promote, then we will also start editing. Don't wait until the heat comes up and the movie hasn't been released, that would be a pity~"

Yin Tangxiu followed Nagayama Naoki's footsteps and walked out of the office:

"Naoki-san, when will *Love Letter* be released?"

"Early next year~ If you wait until the first snow, that would be even better~"

In the small editing room, it became four people again, but this time, the one starting to edit was *Love Letter*.

When eating lunch, Yoshimura Otomo said to Nagayama Naoki:

"Naoki-san, contacted Burning Productions in the morning. They did receive the pre-announcement. It just so happens that Nakamori Akina is going to Warner Pioneer in the afternoon to discuss the new record. Does that side mean these things can be discussed together?"

"Warner Pioneer~" Nagayama Naoki bit the sushi. "Okay, Otomo-san, go with me in the afternoon?"

After all, it is related to the media, and there is the matter of the record, Yoshimura Otomo is indispensable.

"Hai!" ===== CHAPTER 508 =====