The Tokyo Music Industry Co., Ltd., which makes money by recording cover albums of enka singers, has a lot of contacts in this area. If you go back and forth, you will definitely be able to get to the same drinking table with everyone you know.
Mori Shinichi is a bit unsmiling in private and feels quite difficult to get along with, but I haven't seen him make anyone difficult. Overall, his impression is not bad, but not that good either.
Shinichi Iwahashi discovered that he enjoyed making friends with people from all walks of life and did not reject such private communication.
There happened to be a program to be recorded today. After it was over, Shinichi Mori called Shinichi Kamiwahashi and asked him to act as the driver and accompany him to dinner. After the meal, he went to Labili to play.
The big guys who had had enough wine and food now went to the billiards room upstairs to play billiards. The boy who drove the car didn't wait outside in the cold. He was led to a special lounge and served a delicious meal.
black tea.
The prime minister's concierge is a third-rank official.
Morishin brought a driver with him, and both Maekawa Kiyoshi and the minister came by taxi, so he was the only one in the lounge, not even a glaring person.
Just when I was bored and wanted to play with myself, there was a knock on the door. After a while, the waiter brought in a girl.
…
Iwahashi Shinichi raised his head and took a look. This girl had a voluptuous face, her eyes were a little small, but her eyes were bright. Her hair was grown to her shoulders, slightly permed, and the volume was enviable.
After looking at it this way, it looks quite tender, still tender and earthy. Flash Dance
The girl thanked the waiter and hung up the suit jacket with large shoulder pads on her arm. This is the large shoulder pads that have become a trend among girls recently.
Then, she looked at Iwahashi Shinichi carefully. She probably felt that it was not good to ignore him in the same room, but she was too embarrassed to talk to him, so she smiled shyly at him and sat down carefully.
Iwahashi Shinichi thought to himself that the girl who was sent to this room was probably an assistant or a driver of some big boss. Maybe the unknown boss was attending the same party as Mori Shinichi.
He was thinking about it in his mind when suddenly, the pager in his pocket rang. The girl who had just come in looked at him subconsciously.
The girl didn't make any noise after she came in, so the sound of the pager stood out.
Asking her to keep an eye on him, Shinto Iwahashi suddenly felt as if he was disturbing the people, as if he was standing in the building of a residential building doing a square dance with his own amplifier and recorder.
He quickly put his hand in his pocket and grabbed the pager like a big cricket.
The cricket asked him to seal its mouth and stop screaming.
He stood up, smiled apologetically at the girl, and then took out the cricket cage from his pocket. It was an unfamiliar number.
He looked around and saw a telephone in the room...and a girl staring at him.
"I'm sorry," Shinichi Iwahashi asked, "Can I make a call?"
He suddenly spoke, and the girl responded for a moment before nodding, "Please do as you please." After saying that, he stood up from his seat. Iwahashi Shinichi saw him and said politely: "It's okay, I don't think it's an important call."
Even so, the girl still walked out of the lounge very wisely. As expected of someone who works as a handyman for a big boss, she has such sharp eyesight.
Iwahashi Shinichi picked up the phone receiver and called back. The call was from a small bar. When he heard it, he counted the days and felt a little better. Sure enough, after waiting for a while, Yoshida Miwa's voice came from the other end of the phone.
.
"Shinichi-kun"
"I'm back, Shinichi-kun."
Iwahashi Shinichi smiled and said, "I guess it's you."
"Really?" Miwa Yoshida expressed doubt.
Iwahashi Shinichi said confidently, "Of course. Not only that, I also guessed that you are with Masato-san now, right?"
"Give your judgment a hundred percent."
"It doesn't hurt to give a few more compliments if appropriate." He said boldly.
Miwa Yoshida was disgusted. After she was done with it, she asked him: "Since you guessed it right, can you come and sit with me?"
"I'm afraid I can't do it tonight." Iwahashi Shinichi took advantage of the girl's kindness and made room for him, and he said without any scruples, "I'm with a girl I met at work right now."
This is not wrong, he is indeed with a girl.
Yoshida Miwa could tell that he was trying to use what he had said to get rid of her, so she gave him a pair of eyes over the phone line, "It's so fussy and fussy."
"I'm just learning and applying the coping methods I learned through your inspiration." Iwahashi Shinichi smiled, pretending that he didn't see anything.
"But," he said seriously, "it's true that I can't go. I'm working as a driver for Morishin Ichi-san tonight, and he's still having fun, so I can't leave him alone, right?"
"Morishin Ichi-san?"
"I haven't told you yet, but I am now working as a personal agent for Mori Shin Ichi-san."
Yoshida Miwa had no reaction to the name Mori Shinichi. She had never been very interested in performing songs. She was a little discouraged when she received this reply, "I had something else I wanted to discuss with you."
"oh?"
"Busch Mingsang's agent said something to me."
"I'm not trying to poach you, are I?" Shinichi Iwahashi said casually.
Yoshida Miwa raised her voice, "Shinichi-kun knows?"
"I'm just guessing." Iwahashi Shinichi said perfunctorily, changing the topic, "What a coincidence, I also have something to say to you and Masato-san. Although we can't meet tonight, I will be working in the office tomorrow, so I can
Let’s go out for a while. How about we meet near there then?”
Yoshida Miwa was still a little bit offended by his casual remarks, but she still agreed.
After hanging up the phone, Shinichi Iwahashi shook his head and went to the door of the lounge to call the girl.
The girl stood neatly in the corridor, her posture looked dignified. She was obviously only about twenty years old, but she had a somewhat mature and prudent air.
"Hello." Shinichi Iwahashi called her.
"Huh?" She was frightened and raised her face.
At this moment, the mature and prudent attitude just now disappeared. What Shinichi Iwahashi saw was a girl that matched her age, neither fancy nor simple.
"Thank you, I've finished the phone call."
Iwahashi Shinichi stepped out of the door and the girl walked in.
With such an incident, it was hard to continue to ignore her. After everyone was seated, Iwahashi Shinichi took the initiative to strike up a conversation with her and introduced himself: "My surname is Iwahashi, and I am Morishin Ichisan's manager."
He had a gut feeling that this girl was also a person related to the entertainment industry, so he reported his family status directly.
The girl straightened her sitting posture and replied seriously: "I am Fuyumi Sakamoto, a disciple of Mr. Inoto Gongzhang. Hello."
Being treated so carefully by her, Iwahashi Shinichi straightened his posture and said, "Hello."
I thought to myself, no wonder this girl is so mature. She is a singer and performer, so she looks like a people's artist.
