Tokyo Bubble Life

   Chapter 228 227, is a rude young man!

   Even in 1982, the greenhouse effect seemed to be very strong,

  Tokyo in July, the weather is getting hotter and hotter. Lying on the bamboo mat will make you sweat all over, making people want to sleep a little longer in the morning.

  Yongshan Naoki took a cold shower and put on a loose and breathable T-shirt and shorts, which made him feel a little refreshed.

   It looks like the air conditioner will be turned on tomorrow~

  I made myself a bowl of cereal with cold milk, and by the way I also made a bowl of dog food for Bataro, and the two guys started breakfast on the floor of the corridor without any signs of sitting.

The lush leaves of the cherry trees have brought shade to the small courtyard. The bamboos in the outer circle have long been taller than the wall. Under the breeze that blows from time to time in the morning, there is a gentle rustling sound, so that the courtyard is filled with quietness. Peace of mind.

  Suddenly, a burst of chirping came from the cherry tree. At first, it was a soft test, but after a few times, it began to chirp wildly, causing the two people in the corridor to look up.

After   Taro called out a few times out of curiosity, he lowered his voice a little, and then he felt that there was no movement, and it became loud again.

   "Haha, Taro, it looks like an uninvited guest has come to our cherry tree~"

  Nagayama Naoki didn't feel noisy. Chikage's tweet is one of the characteristics of summer. After hearing this sound in the yard, it felt even more calming.

   There will be a preview in two days. There are no plans for today. Naoki Naoki also leisurely flipped through the morning newspaper,

   It has been more than a month since Israel invaded Lebanon. Alas, first the Falklands War, then the fifth Middle East War, there is always a war somewhere in the world.

  Yongshan Zhishu hastily flipped through the news, and then watched the entertainment page, there is actually news about Hong Kong Island?

  In the corner of the newspaper, there are reports of the first Rookie Singing Contest on Hong Kong Island, as well as the champion of the first session, Anita Mui who will influence the Hong Kong music scene for an era in the future.

   "Did you debut in this era?"

  Nagayama Naoki was a little surprised when he looked at the pure black and white photo, "I look like this, but I can't think of going with the future Yujiefeng~"

   Naoki Naoki, who has experienced many historical moments, is not particularly excited about this news, just like ordinary people seeing the lace news of celebrities.

   However, this report made Naoki Naoki feel a little interesting. He was also idle when he was idle. He took scissors and a blank picture album, cut out the article and stood on the picture album.

   "If all interesting reports are cut out and made into brochures, it should be very meaningful in a few decades~"

   "In the future, I will accumulate all the major news of Kudo Shizuka, Sawaguchi Yasuko, and Miyazawa Rie, will I be able to make a showa beauty record?"

   Naoki Naoyama, who was thinking wildly, was awakened by the small paw of Taro,

  This little guy actually took his dog leash, and then pulled Naoki Naoshu's trousers with his front legs,

   "Hey, I got it, I got it. You have to go out for a walk on this hot day, aren't you hot?"

   "Wang Wang, Wang Wang Wang"

  The morning sun was not too strong, Naoki Naoki led Naoki as far as possible to a shady place,

   After a while, he passed by the small shop in Qingshan, and Taro also walked in along the open door,

   comes here often, he already knows that this place is a place to rest halfway.

  The one at the counter today was not the eccentric Aoyama Shin, but a cool girl who changed out of the school's JK uniform, wearing a white short-sleeved shirt with a floral dress, showing her youthful vigor.

   After seeing Naoki Naoyama, he happily waved and said hello:

   "Naoshu-san, oh ha yo~"

   "Oh ha yo~" Naoki Naoki responded with a conditioned reflex, "Eh? Chikoko-chan, why are you here?"

   "Haha, Naoshu-san, it's summer vacation, summer vacation!"

   "Ah, so it is!"

   For office workers without children, school holidays and the like are not particularly sensitive. I didn’t expect this time to come.

   "So Zhikezi-chan, are you going to help Mr. Qingshan see the shop from today?"

   "Ah, yes, grandpa said he would give me wages, so he would be doing odd jobs during the summer vacation." The girl looked very angry, "It's obvious that I changed my pocket money into wages."

   "Hahaha, Mr. Qingshan wants to see more and more children~" Naoki Yongshan turned around, "What about others?"

   "I just went out and said I wanted to buy something." After a few words, Zhikezi suddenly turned back, "By the way, I haven't had time to thank Naoshu-san for the gift. That "Love Letter" is really well written!"

   "Haha, thank you Zhikezi for your approval~ The version for you is a collector's edition signed by the writer~"

   For the compliment of this novel, I have heard it too many times during this time,

   "How about it, after reading it, did Chikoko-chan find her 'Fujii tree' in the class?"

  Aoyama Chikoko suddenly became shy when he heard this, and his face full of collagen became visibly red, "I don't have Naoki-san, stop joking."

   Seeing that the girl was shy, Naoki Naoki felt like he was bullying the children, so he couldn't help but add fuel to it:

   "How can this be a joke, at the age of Zhikezi-chan, it happens to be the golden age of love~ What, don't you have someone you like?"

   At this moment, a loud voice came from behind: "What love or something? What else do you like? What does this fellow Naoki want to do to my Chikiko!"

  Aoyama Shin walked into the shop with a pack of cigarettes, and said to Naoki Naoki aggressively.

   "Master Qingshan, why did you get involved with me again, I just kindly asked Zhikezi-chan's thoughts on the novel~"

   The granddaughter was arrested for molesting others. Naoki Naoki had to explain weakly, and then began to think about changing the subject,

   "By the way, Mr. Aoyama, starting smoking early in the morning is not good for your health~"

   "Don't talk nonsense, my body is so good!" Aoyama Shin didn't seem to want to let Naoki Naoki go,

   "And your novel, called "Love Letter", is written in a mess, making students who are studying seriously thinking about it all day! It is a crime to let students not study hard, you know!"

Next to   , Chikoko Aoyama coughed a few times: "Cough, cough, grandpa, you are wrong, Nao Shu-sang's novels are actually very good!"

   And when Aoyama Xin heard this, his eyes turned to Naoki Naoyama: "Look, I have taught children badly, how could my lovely Zhikezijiang refute my dear grandfather in front of outsiders."

   Zhikezi's face flushed even more: "Grandpa!"

   Seeing that Aoyama Shin seemed to be going on a long talk, Naoki Naoki hurriedly said, "Hahaha, Mr. Aoyama still needs to pay attention to his health. I have something to do, so I'll go first~"

   "By the way, Zhikezi-chan, the 25th is the preview of my new movie, remember to watch it~"

   "Ah, hi, thank you Naoshu-san~"

  Aoyama Shin was still muttering something like "It's all a lie to children", "What's so good about it", "Students should study hard, don't read novels" and so on,

   Until Aoyama Chikoko said, "When Grandpa first started reading this novel, wasn't he moved to tears?"

  Aoyama Xin's face immediately turned red: "Zhikezi, what nonsense are you talking about!"

   Naoki Naoki, who just went out, took a step, oh hoo hoo, seems to have heard something incredible~

  I went for a walk to the pet store in the morning, and by the way, I cut the hair that was too long for Yutaro, so as not to fall all over the house,

   Looking at the scorching sun outside, Naoki Naoki decided to stay at home all day today and not go out. Anyway, there is nothing special to go out at the moment.

   In this weather, isn't it good to watch TV and blow air conditioners at home?

   At the same time, Masaki Kobayashi of Shochiku Cinema was looking at the invitation card in his hand,

   "Preliminary screening? Was it drawn by Shuyou again?"

   "Yeah, remember that I just attended the preview of their "Convenience Store Robbery Incident" three or four months ago." Shinoda Masahiro said aside, "This speed is really too fast."

   Kobayashi Masaki nodded: "I remember that the two previous films were low-budget films, and this one should be, so it was possible to shoot so quickly."

   Shinoda Masahiro smiled: "It seems that this movie company likes this kind of popcorn movie. By the way, Masaki-san, what's the name of the guy you were concerned about before?"

   "Nagayama Naoki."

   "Ah, Naoki Naoyama, it looks like this guy just wants to make quick money."

   "Zheng Haosang can't say that, this young man is still very spiritual, and the movies he shoots have merits." Kobayashi Masaki disagreed with his friend's opinion.

"I don't think so. From these two films, I can only see Xiaocai, a fast-paced film in a short period of time. He is not sincere about the film industry, nor does he feel love, and he is destined to not be able to make classic movies. Movie."

  Older people tend to be very stubborn after they have a prejudice against something. Masahiro Shinoda seems to have such an idea,

   Especially the suspense thriller "Evil Spirit Island" he directed last year, which was completely inferior to "Ghost Records" in his eyes, which was "rough" at the box office, which made him very dissatisfied with this young man.

   Kobayashi Masaki knew his old friend's temper, but didn't refute his old friend: "If you want to know if it's a good movie, you'll know if you watch it. Is Zheng Haosang going to watch it?"

   "Go, of course, I'm going to invite my friends from the Tokyo Film Press Conference to go with me!"

   Kobayashi Masaki frowned: "Zheng Haosang, is this necessary? Naoki-kun is just a young man."

   "Still a rude young man!" Shinoda Masahiro snorted, "I never attend parties in the movie industry, and I never watch other people's movies, so I'm clearly looking down on other people!"

The two films of Naoki Naoyama have been nominated many times in the appreciation and evaluation of large and small films all over Japan, but these complicated activities are usually attended by Shuichi Ido and Omura Yoshimura. Naoki Naoyama thinks it is too much. Annoying, he has no intention of showing his face at all, and he has no interest in invitations to some movie previews.

   There are many times, and some seniors with high qualifications have given them the titles of "arrogant" and "exclusive".

In Japan's hierarchical society, Shinoda Masahiro believes that as a junior in the film industry, one must respect the works of their predecessors to watch them. In the internal gatherings of the film industry, they should Show respect for seniors.

   But this guy doesn't care at all.

   Kobayashi Masaki can only comfort a little at this time: "There are some directors who don't like liveliness by nature~"

"Humph!"

   Shinoda Masahiro obviously didn't listen, "If the movie is good, of course the Tokyo Film Press Conference will report it fairly."

   And in the office of another magazine,

   "Weekly Bunshun" reporter Matsuzawa Shinosuke was also looking at the invitation letter that he had been waiting for for a long time,

   "Shuyou Movies, no, Naoki Naoki, is there another movie?"

On the clue wall behind   , a few more scandals about Naoki Naoki and Higuchi Konanko and Nana Okada have been added.

   He secretly said fiercely: "Yongshan Naoki, you escaped the scandal last time, this time I must ask you carefully!"

  The disco street of Takadanobaba has ushered in a lively scene again.

   As the name of "disco rooted in the future" spread in the nightclub circle, young people in Tokyo once again paid attention to this earliest disco.

  Disco Street was full of taxis again, and the queue at the entrance of the disco became very long again, and the queue must have exceeded an hour.

   A group of men and women at the front of the line are chatting:

   "Yagi, is the disco you said really that interesting? It's been more than an hour in line."

   Yagi Po took a cigarette, "I said big manga artist, aren't you looking for sci-fi inspiration recently? Let me tell you, this disco is at least a hundred years ahead of the times!"

Otomo Keyang, who was wearing a denim shirt next to   , didn't believe it:

   "Is it just the graffiti outside? It looks interesting, but it's not that attractive."

   Their female partner Shiraishi Cuiyi also complained at this time: "Yeah, my feet are numb when I stand up, and if it's not fun, we will ask Yagi for today's consumption."

   Yagi Po is full of confidence: "If Tsui-chan thinks it's not fun, I can understand; when the cartoonist Otomo Keyang enters, I'm guaranteed to be shocked!"

   "Oh, then I'll wait and see." Seeing the security guard at the door making a gesture, Otomo Keyo nodded with a smile, then pushed the door open and walked into the disco.

The never-before-seen cyber wasteland style shocked him at once, with dazzling red and blue lights, green guide signs, high-tech electronic screens, exposed wire sparks, and the hoarse punk of the band on stage. Rock and the hot and **** lead dancer made him dazed for a while.

   "Haha, Cuiyu sauce, you can see that Ke Yangsang has been stunned~" Yagi Po said in Shiraishi Cuihe's ear, "It looks like I don't have to pay today~"

   "How come, this style is not very good-looking?" Shiraishi Cuiyi didn't understand, what's so fun about tattered, "Music is very novel."

  Otomo Keyang came back to his senses and excitedly said to his female companion: "Cuiyu sauce, this is the future!"

   and walked towards the dance floor

   (end of this chapter)