Tokyo Bubble Life

   In this morning, the last full stop has finally been drawn, and the entire "Love Letter" has been completed.

   Looking at the stack of manuscript papers on the table, Naoki Naoki felt as if he had passed away, as if he had gotten rid of a big burden mentally,

   After choosing to go to the bathroom to cool off, the whole person feels fresh.

   "Finally finished!"

   Looking at Bataro lying on the floor of the piano room, Naoki Naoki said with a smile, "Is it a sigh of relief for Bataro too."

  Because I can't relax physically and mentally, I haven't even taken Bataro out for a walk or run in the morning, let alone play with him.

   "Taro, wait a minute, I'll take you out for a ride later!"

   After saying this, Naoki Naoki saw the manuscript paper on the table again, and he felt tired for a while.

  I didn’t realize it when I had a mouse and keyboard before, but now I have written a manuscript of nearly 200,000 words by hand, and my hands trembled and cramped many times. Now, when I see the manuscript paper, my right hand twitches subconsciously.

   "Forget it, give it to the publishing house as soon as possible, out of sight and out of mind."

  Nagayama Naoki divided the script of the movie, prepared to make a copy of the original manuscript of the novel, and then reviewed it for the editor of the elementary school, Kuniji Morikawa,

   Publishing is guaranteed to be published, it just depends on the price.

   Find Morikawa Kuniji's phone number in the phone book and call him.

   "Moses Moses, this is Kuniji Morikawa of Shogakukan." The tone was flat, and the work phone was naturally very official.

   "Bongji-san, I'm Naoki Naoyama."

   "Ah, it's Naoki-san, I haven't contacted you for a long time, have you been busy with the recent film matters?" Kuniji Morikawa's voice suddenly became enthusiastic when he heard that it was the author who signed it by himself.

   "Hi, the last movie has basically ended, and we are currently preparing for the shooting of the next movie."

  Nagayama Naoki also shared his work progress on his side, but this was not the purpose of his call. After a few words of greetings, the two entered the topic:

   "Bongji-san, I called you today because I've written a new novel, and I want to check whether it meets the standards for publication."

   "Nani, have you written another novel yet?"

   The authors of this era are not like the new media editors of later generations, who are highly productive like cows. The emphasis on writing and the pursuit of excellence have led to most authors being able to produce a real work a year, which is already considered very productive.

   Of course, there are also reasons why the cost of paper book publishing is too high, and the editors of the publishing house will be very strict.

   "Hi, I got a little inspiration some time ago, so I wrote it down."

   "So it is." Kuniji Morikawa didn't ask much about such explosive inspiration. As the author, many of them rely on inspiration to create.

   "So Naoki-san, bring the novel over today. I've been here all day."

   "Hey, then I'll trouble Bangji-san."

   "Hahaha, wherever, this should be done."

   After making an oral appointment, Naoki Naoki took Bettaro out, and went to a store to make a copy of the manuscript while eating.

I haven't paid attention to it for a while. The sunshine in Tokyo in May has become warm, just like the warm summer is waving to you. It is already the season to wear short sleeves. Even weak girls can wear only one piece. Thin long shirts too.

The dark green leaves on the street have faded from their tender colors, facing the increasingly strong sunlight like an adult, leaving small shadows, forming a cool path on the sidewalk, and letting the Yongshan Zhishu pull Taro strolled through it.

Occasionally I see one or two wisterias, climbing on the shelf next to the pavilion, carrying a string of purple flower clusters, hanging all over the branches, the faint scent of wisteria lingers on the tip of the nose, attracting pedestrians to stop and watch .

   Naoki Naoyama, who made a copy of the manuscript, stayed in the pavilion for a while before returning home with Bettaro reluctantly.

   But he made up his mind, waiting for the filming of "Hachiko Story", he must go on vacation and enjoy the summer scenery.

   But with so many things on my shoulders, I can only take advantage of the gap to go to a park in Tokyo to play first.

   Elementary School is very close to Yamasakura-in, but Naoki Naoyama didn’t walk over directly this time. Instead, he drove his own convertible and brought Yotaro with him.

Walking into the square and upright building, the front desk is still glasses mother Reiki Nozawa, and she is holding a book in her hand. One of the advantages of working in a publishing house such as Shogakukan is that reading novels will never be considered It's unprofessional.

   "Mr. Naoki, you're here!" As the door opened, Reiki Nozawa naturally saw Naoki Naoki and Bataro beside him.

   "Ling Xisang, long time no see, how are you doing?"

   "Hey, thanks to you, everything is fine." The usual chatter began, "Is there anything Naoki-sensei came to Shogakukan today?"

   "Hi, I made an appointment with Mr. Morikawa Kuniji to bring a new novel to him."

  Nagayama Naoki calmly talked about the purpose of coming here, but Nozawa Reiki was very surprised: "Is there a new work by Naoki-sensei? That's really amazing, it will definitely be a best-selling novel again."

   "Hahaha, I borrowed Ling Xisang's auspicious words."

  Nagayama Naoki followed Nozawa Reiki to the conference room that he had been to many times, and then waited for the arrival of Morikawa Kuniji,

  Nozawa Reiki called Nishihara Mitsuko, who was sorting out assets, to help Morikawa Kuniji, and she was going to prepare tea herself.

   "Mr. Naoki has a new work? That's really amazing." Mitsuko Nishihara remembered Naoki Naoki's appearance, and said with a little twist: "Lingxi-san, let me prepare some tea~"

  Nozawa Reiki rolled her eyes: "You guy, if you meet a handsome guy, you rush to see it."

   "Hahaha, who calls handsome brother a scarce resource?"

   Naoki Naoyama waited in the conference room for a while, and Taro also sat down with his tongue to rest. The previous walk had consumed a lot of energy.

   "Teacher Naoki, please use tea." The door of the conference room was pushed open, Mitsuko Nishihara walked in with a pot of tea on a tray, and poured a cup of tea for Naoki Naoki, "Editor Morikawa will be here soon."

  Although I felt that this little girl's eyes were a bit wrong, Naoki Naoki still politely said thank you,

Eh? Why did she stand up beside her? Shouldn't it be going out now?

   After an embarrassing minute, Kuniji Morikawa pushed the door and came in. Mitsuko Nishihara also poured tea for him and went out.

   Seeing Naoki Naoki, Morikawa Kuniji was very surprised: "Naoki-san, although I just called, I didn't expect you to come so soon!"

   "Haha, I live close by, so I'll come earlier if I have nothing to do."

  Kuniji Morikawa saw the manuscript on the table, and was not without curiosity: "Naoki-san, is this a new novel? Or is it children's literature?"

   "No, Bangji-san, this time I'm writing a youth novel."

   "Youth novel? Why did Naoki-san suddenly choose such a field?"

   "Nothing, I just saw something and suddenly got inspiration."

  Kuniji Morikawa took the manuscript and saw the title "Love Letter" on the cover, and his heart tightened, it really is the love of youth.

  Kunji Morikawa is a little worried about the author's sudden change of style, not to mention that youth romance novels have always been competitive. Of course, this is also one of the most prone to phenomenal novels.

   But out of trust in Naoki Naoyama, Kuniji Morikawa started watching, but he was immediately shocked.

Eh? The first chapter is written that the hero has died? How can we talk about love?

   continued to read with mixed feelings,

The content of the chapter    is naturally not much, but if you read it carefully, it will take a few minutes.

"How are you? I'm fine."

   When he saw this sentence on the letter of Hiroko, Kuniji Morikawa suddenly felt that the bland and even a little relaxed atmosphere before the first chapter suddenly became sad.

  Thinking of a deceased lover is like a thin thread wrapped around the heart. With every beat of the heart, you can feel the gentle touch.

   "Is this letter a love letter?"

   Morikawa Kuniji raised his head and looked at Naoki Naoyama, with a little emotion and a little sadness.

  Nagayama Naoki did not answer directly, but said to him:

   "Bongji-san, please keep reading."

   "Naokushi-san, this novel must be read carefully."

   Unlike "Summer Garden", Morikawa Kuniji knew from the thickness of the manuscript that "Love Letter" is much larger, and it is impossible to read it in one or two hours.

   Not to mention that Kuniji Morikawa was already attracted after reading the first chapter.

   "But if you have to carefully film and savor this novel, you may have to wait a long time. If you leave Naoki-san here alone, this is not the way to entertain guests."

   "Ah, that's right." Naoki Naoki smiled, "Bangji-san, anyway, the manuscript has been handed over to you. I don't have anything to do here, so I'll take my leave for now."

   "How can this be done? I'm still thinking of having a good chat with Naoki-san." Maybe I'll have a treat, just like when Naoki Naoki came a few times before.

   "Hahaha, I don't need Bangji-san, I'm so familiar with it." Naoki Naoki said, "I just have something to do. Besides, you must really want to continue watching now."

  Kunji Morikawa was hit by this sentence. He really wanted to continue reading it now. He wanted to know what happened to the letter in the end. This Hiroshi, whose lover died in the first chapter, how did he send this letter?

   Is it sent to Huangquan?

   "Haha, I was seen through by Naoki-san." Kuniji Morikawa didn't argue, "I really want to watch it."

   "If that's the case, let's get together after Bangji-san is finished."

   "Hey, I'm really rude this time." Kuniji Morikawa bowed in apology,

   "Where where~"

   Naoki Naoyama, who left the Shogakukan, took Tataro straight to the studio, wanting to know the progress of the film preparations in the past two days.

   "Xuichi-san, is Otomo-san not here?"

  Nagayama Naoki was a little curious when he saw that there was only Shuichi Yitang in the office, and he added three "Hachiko".

   "That guy Otomo has gone to contact an actor, and I'm taking care of the three protagonists."

Since several "Hachiko" came to the studio, he and Fangcun Dayou took turns to bring the two little ones home to take care of, and the largest one built a nest directly in the studio, with the whole film crew working together. take care of.

   Yitang Xiuyi is immersed in licking the dog, three times the happiness, who can resist?

   Maybe it's Bataro again, the small office seems to be turned into a pet store.

   "Go to contact the actors? Which roles are still undecided?" Isn't it true that apart from Hachiko's protagonist, the professor and the professor's wife are played by external actors, and other roles are digested internally?

   "It's the professor's daughter." Yitang Xiuyi let go of the dogs, "The three members of the Wildcats are a little old."

   "Then Junko Ito can do that too?"

   "Junko-san is busy with the promotion of the second single, and may not have time for the time being."

  Oh, the members of the Blast band have been signed into their studio a few days ago, the current record recording has been completed, and it is time to release the song.

  Nagayama Naoki has been writing books for the past two days, almost forgetting about it.

   "So that's it, so who are you looking for?"

   "It's an idol-turned-actor named Nana Okada."

  Itang Xiu thought for a while, "It was the baby-faced idol who was popular a few years ago, but because of the imprisonment incident, his popularity plummeted, and he transformed from an idol to an actor."

  Nagayama Naoki is very confused. He basically has no impression of idol artists from 80 years ago. The original body is indeed a die-hard fan of Yamaguchi Baihui, and other idols don't even look at it.

   Fortunately, Yitang Shuyi took out the information: "It's this one."

  Nagayama Naoki flipped through the documents, the baby face in the photo is indeed very immature, and the eyes are very clear, even if he is in his 20s, he can't see it at all.

   "That's the one"

   "Hey, Zheng Xiaojun used to like her very much."

   "Huh? Is it actually the idol of Zheng Xiao-kun coming?" Naoki Naoki smiled, "Then Zheng Xiao-kun is so happy!"

   "Unfortunately, since that imprisonment incident, Zheng Xiao-kun has not continued to like him."

   "Why?" What do you think, Okada Nana is a victim of that incident,

   "It's hard to say such a thing." Ito Shuichi is also a little strange, but the attitude of fans towards idols is very subtle,

"Some people said it was self-directed and self-acted, some people said that something else must have happened, and some people simply believed that the halo of idols no longer existed. In short, after the incident, Okada Nana's popularity dropped so much that there was no way to continue the idol business. ."

   "Well, we don't care about that anyway. If it's appropriate, just use her."

  Nagayama Naoki still has a little sympathy for such an idol and is willing to give a chance.

   Even from a utilitarian point of view, Okada Nana, who has just fallen from a first-class idol, has a very high degree of attention among fans, which is a good gimmick for the movie.

   "Xu Yi-sang, if there is nothing else, I will go back first. Let me know when the filming starts~"

   Seeing that there is nothing to solve by himself, Naoki Naoki decided to go back and relax.

   "Hey, the opening ceremony is just a week away, Naoshu-san remember to come~" Yitang Xiuyi already knew Naoshu Yongshan's personality very well, so he didn't say much after the warning.

   Indeed, Naoshu-san has nothing to do here, but only adds to the chaos.

   I randomly found a ramen restaurant outside, and packed a ramen. Sure enough, when you are hungry, a bowl of hot ramen is the best,

  The Yamazakura-in who returned home can finally eat and watch TV in the living room with one dog and one person.

  Various variety shows, even in the afternoon, are very rich. Naoki Naoki slammed ramen and looked at the picture on the screen, and was suddenly stunned.

   In a variety show, a figure with an extended version of the head of the saint suddenly appeared, with a small round face with baby fat and a bright smile.

Huh? Isn't that Ming Cai?