Chapter 362 Kondo-san, would you like to play baseball with me?

Author: quiet thoughts

Chapter 362 Kondo-san, would you like to play baseball with me?

"Holy Son, congratulations on winning the FNS Song Festival Grand Prize."

"Eh" muttered Matsuda Seiko looked up, and in front of him stood his old friend and acquaintance in the music scene, Kondo Masahiko.

Matsuda Seiko and his family are not alone in Ruming's pop music scene. Two other boy idols, Toshihiko Tahara and Masahiko Kondo, are also regulars on the Orincon list.

At this time, Masahiko Kondo, wearing a windbreaker and a scarf, stood gracefully in front of Seiko Matsuda.

His face showed a charming smile that often appeared in front of the camera. Every time those girls saw that smile, they couldn't help but hold their chests with their legs and scream.

It seemed that Bu Nao's move didn't work for Matsuda Seiko, so she smiled politely.

"Thank you for the compliment, but I'm sorry."

After saying that, she stepped aside and prepared to leave.

"Holy Son, let's go have a drink together. Iwasaki Hiromi-san, Kashiwara Yoshie-san, Tahara Toshihiko-san, they are all here. It's a rare New Year, so it's time for their 79 and 80 groups to get together."

Kondo Masahiko's reasons are very good. As the backbone of the popular music scene in the Ming Dynasty, those few people basically cover half of the record market.

We are all young people and regulars on the charts. Our debut dates are very close, so isn’t it normal to get together during the New Year?

It stands to reason that he had learned a lesson from Sa Ma this time and should have restrained himself.

Kondo Masahiko has just looked around, and there is no Toyota Century nearby.

That Hongchuan-san must have been busy with his own club business, that being the case.

Kondo Masahiko felt that it was necessary to train Yidong Nawei Maozhi's girl well, and that he would get back twice as much as he suffered this time.

Tomorrow is a good opportunity. It's normal to drink some wine at a party. It's normal to drink too much and get drunk.

To his surprise, Seiko Matsuda didn't care at all about gatherings of artists from the same period.

She just said "I'm sorry for being rude", walked past him, and left there on her own.

"Hey" Kondo Mahiko Azuma consciously wanted to stretch his legs to pull her.

Matsuda Seiko glanced at his outstretched arm, and the latter immediately shrank his legs in fear.

He remembered the joint that had been disassembled and reassembled once before, and it felt really uncomfortable.

Although he confirmed that there was no suspicious Toyota Century around, it was just like a stress response, it was a natural reflex of body movements.

After all, the memory of this time is too profound.

So even though Kondo Masahiko was unwilling to do so, he could just watch Matsuda Seiko walk away.

Just wait, sooner or later he will make me cry and beg for mercy.

Kondo Masahiko, who had the evil fire in his heart, cursed bitterly. His recent experience was not so wonderful.

I still feel a little nauseous, and my mood has become much more irritable because of this.

Although Bu Nao felt humiliated, he did not dare to resist Kitagawa.

He had accumulated a lot of resentment, and when he saw Matsuda Seiko, who had made him suffer this time, the evil fire started again.

Although he knew that there was someone behind the wrong side who was not easy to deal with, Kondo Masahiko couldn't help but want to regain his position.

I originally thought that my disguise was confusing enough, but I didn't expect to be scared away by the wrong person's look.

As he felt more and more humiliated, the evil fire was getting higher and higher.

Angrily kicking away the stones blocking the road, Kondo Masahiko turned around and wanted to find other fun.

Hey, isn't that the dark horse in the music industry who has risen rapidly recently, Akina Nakamori?

Kondo Masahiko rolled his eyes, and the bad water started to flow out again.

Cough~ He adjusted his clothes and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, he slowly quickened his pace to catch up with the figure in front of him.

"Ms. Akina, why am I alone and where is your manager-san?"

"Hey" Nakamori Akina was startled by the sudden appearance of the figure.

After seeing him, he bent down and said, "So, Kondo-senpai, please take care of me."

"Ms. Akina, you're too kind. Speaking of which, my new single is really great.

It’s so late, so please be careful if you’re alone.”

Kondo Masahiko is really like a senior, he starts to ask questions in a soft voice.

"The manager Sang You left beforehand. He can just take a taxi back."

Although Nakamori Akina had also heard of the girl who killed Kondo-san, they had never dealt with each other before.

Now it is my first time to come into contact with Donglai, and I did not expect that Asasi, the senior, was unexpected.

“It’s inconvenient to take a taxi back, but as an artist, it’s good to have less contact with ordinary people.

Well, let him take me back, and his car happens to be nearby."

As soon as he heard that she was going to take a taxi back, Kondo Masahiko immediately started volunteering without even thinking about it.

What a great opportunity that is, it’s just an excuse to leave it at the door.

"That's not good." Although Nakamori Akina just debuted, she also knew that something seemed wrong.

"It's so late, Miss Akina is alone, so he doesn't feel at ease.

Please come with him, his car is in the parking lot." Kondo Masahiko stretched his legs and motioned for her to come with him.

The hospitality was so great that it was hard for Akina Nakamori to say no.

And that Kondo-san does seem to be personable and attentive, so there shouldn't be any problems.

After hesitating, Akina Nakamori followed him towards the parking lot.

The headquarters of Fuji TV Rumei is located in Kawadacho, Shinjuku, which is located in a relatively remote location.

Except for Fuji TV, a large enterprise, there are some sparse residential areas nearby.

Is there a "Fuji TV Street" not far away? As you can tell from the name, it is highly dependent on the existence of Fuji TV.

Because there are really no people around there, except for the staff of the TV station, no one else will come to spend money.

The road to the parking lot was so dark except for the street lights that there wasn't even a ghost.

But Kondo Masahiko was very happy in his heart. The darker the sky, the better.

I saw Ms. Akina unconsciously taking a few steps closer to me. It's normal for girls to be afraid of the dark.

As the surrounding lights became darker and darker, Kondo Masahiko's heart became more and more itchy.

He gently stretched out his legs and slowly leaned towards Nakamori Akina's waist.

"Pah!" Suddenly, his thigh was on Kondo Masahiko's shoulder.

"Hey!" Kondo Masahiko and Nakamori Akina were both frightened and exclaimed.

"Kondo-san, are you interested in playing baseball with them?"

I don't know when the lights were dim, but several burly men with baseball bats had gathered around them.

"Who are we? Don't you know who he is there? Don't you know if it is Fuji TV's territory?"

Although he was so scared that he wanted to die, Kondo Masahiko still tried hard to maintain his composure.

At the same time, I did not forget to protect Akina Nakamori behind me, showing off the image of a warm and handsome man.

Needless to say, the timid Akina Nakamori turned red with fright. She tightly grasped the hem of Kondo Masahiko's clothes with both legs and did not dare to let go.

"Of course they know who Kondo-san is. Not only that, they even know what brand of lubricant Kondo-san uses."

As he spoke, the big man took out a photo and waved it in front of Kondo Masahiko's eyes.

Under the light, Kondo Masahiko suddenly changed his face after seeing clearly what was in the photo.

He was very familiar with that little blue bottle, and there were traces of it in his body.

"What do you think, Kondo-san, why don't we go and have a chat?" The big man tilted his head and glanced at the alley not far away.

"He doesn't understand what I'm saying, and he refuses!" Kondo Masahiko could no longer maintain his composure.

What do they mean by that thing? Has the matter between myself and Kitagawa-san been exposed?

Thinking of that, Kondo Masahiko couldn't help but start to feel fear. He knew that if that incident was exposed, his career as an artist would suffer a devastating blow!

So at this moment, Kondo Masahiko denied all speculations, and he wanted to escape from there immediately, and then tell Kitagawa-san about the incident.

He will definitely find a way, Kondo Masahiko roared in his heart.

"Refuse?" The big man looked at Kondo Masahiko who kept retreating, and laughed maliciously, "That's not up to you."

After saying that, Dongba was lifted up, and two figures immediately surrounded him. Each of them put their legs directly on Kondo Masahiko's shoulders, making him unable to move.

Having been in gray areas all year round, they know exactly how to subdue a person.
To be continued...