"That's not the case." He denied without hesitation, and paused, "You think of yourself that way?... If you think so, you are totally wrong."
"Neither I nor the record company thinks you are bad. Not only that, they still work so hard on the premise that they imagine you can succeed and regard you as a talent."
"Otherwise," he asked rhetorically, "why do you think we are now deliberately exploring this method of how to build you?"
"..."
After hearing his words, Sentaka Senri did not feel excited.
If this denial was a deliberate solution, she should be even more disappointed.
Sentaka Senri's reaction caught Iwahashi Shin's eye, and he knew with the soles of his feet that this little girl had something on her mind, and she was getting into trouble.
However, he thought about it and did not point it out. Instead, he left her there, ignored her, and lowered his head to read the music score.
He made a gesture of ignoring her, and the sound engineer was reluctant to speak. The recording studio, where no one spoke, fell silent for a while.
Sentaka Chisato asked him to hang up, and seemed even more at a loss. He secretly wondered if the question just now offended the producer. He felt aggrieved and confused, and couldn't calm down. He wanted to see his reaction, but was afraid that he would find out.
He glanced carefully and quickly, then immediately looked away.
Iwahashi Shinichi didn't pay attention to her at all.
She sat upright, trying her best to calm down and prepare for the next round of recording.
…
The time passed slowly at a loss. It felt like a long time passed, but in fact it was only ten minutes. Iwahashi Shinichi put down the music score in his hand and stood up.
Sentaka Senri subconsciously also got up from the chair.
As a result, Iwahashi Shinichi ignored her, but said to the sound engineer who had been cosplaying the wooden pile from just now: "Let's pause for a while, I will take Moriko-san out."
Take a trip?
Sentaka Senri's surprise was written all over his face. What was he going to do?
Iwahashi Shinichi glanced at her and said, "Let's go, Mori Taka-san."
"……Yes."
Sentaka Qianli didn't know what was going on, but out of obedience to the person who held the lifeline of his career, he followed him honestly out of the recording studio.
Agent Kawashima was in the corridor and saw Chisato Moritaka coming out with Shinichi Iwahashi. He was also surprised, "Iwahashi-san, is there something wrong?"
Morigao Qianli lowered his head and waited for the defendant to file a complaint.
"No problem." Iwahashi Shinichi lied without changing his face, "I'll take Moriko-san to look for inspiration, okay? Kawashima-san."
"Looking for inspiration?" Kawashima was startled. Chisato Moritaka, who was waiting to be scolded next to him, although he avoided this situation, felt strange about Shinichi Iwahashi's statement.
Only Iwahashi Shinichi himself answered confidently, "Yes. How can you make good music just by being alone in the recording studio?"
Fine.
Although I have never heard of recording and going out to find inspiration, but he is the best producer, maybe it is a special recording technique... Kawashima reluctantly found a reason for him to convince himself, and said:
"Yes, yes...but where are we going?"
"Don't worry, I'll just take a walk around the area and don't go to strange places."
In this case, it’s not easy to say anything more. Kawashima bowed slightly and said, “Then Morigao will trouble you.”
Anyway, he is just a young artist who has just debuted and has not made any splash yet. Even if he walks openly on the streets of Shibuya, he will not have the trouble of being recognized, let alone what will happen if he follows young men swaggering through the market.
Rumor.
As for how to find inspiration, as long as she is not taken out and sold, it doesn't matter.
"Don't worry, I promise to bring her back intact." Shinichi Iwahashi joked.
Chisato Moritaka bowed to Kawashima and followed Shinichi Iwahashi out of the recording studio.
I didn't feel it indoors, but after I came out, I felt the heat of the sun. After all, it was late summer.
"Iwahashi-san, where are we going?" Moritaka Senri asked.
"Just take a walk, and you'll know when the time comes." Iwahashi Shinichi answered ambiguously, taking the lead to move forward.
Sentaka Senri didn't know what was going on, so he could only follow him. There was about one meter between them. Shinichi Iwahashi controlled his pace very well, so it was not difficult to follow him.
On weekday mornings, there are not many people on the street, and the asphalt road is shimmering with gray light. You can tell the power of the sun at a glance. Although it is not the hottest part of the day, it is still enough to make people suffer. Are you leaving?
Even though Sengao Qianli was a long way away, he broke out in a thin sweat.
Iwahashi Shin walked in front without looking back, but his ears were not idle, and he kept listening to the sounds behind him.
Listening to the sound of shoes scraping against the asphalt road, a mischievous idea suddenly came to his mind and he deliberately speeded up his pace.
Chisato Moritaka was originally following him, but he had to speed up his pace and follow him instead. However, Shinichi Iwahashi walked faster and faster, and a considerable distance suddenly opened up between Chisato Moritaka and him.
You can't catch up just by walking.
I really want to turn around and leave...
Chisato Moritaka sensed Shinichi Iwahashi's evil intention to tease her intentionally.
However, you can't do this.
This evil intention subtly aroused the stubbornness in her personality, but she was unwilling to admit defeat. She stared at the broad shoulders of Shinichi Iwahashi in front of her, gathered all her energy, started trotting, and caught up with him in one breath.
…
"Iwahashi-san..."
Chisato Moritaka gasped lightly, raised her head, and looked at him. Following Shinichi Iwahashi in a circle, her cheeks were red, her hairline was wet, and her whole body looked wet with sweat.
They were all walking under the hot sunshine, with Chisato Moritaka chasing her hard. Although Shinichi Iwahashi in front was not as out of breath as her, he was sweating about the same.
Because of this, Chisato Moritaka has a sense of accomplishment that he did not lose.
"Iwahashi-san," Sentaka Senri's breathing has not yet calmed down, "Are you kidding me?"
It was the power of action against Shinichi Iwahashi that gave her the courage to speak out her true thoughts. It was the sense of accomplishment of not losing that gave her the confidence to speak out her true thoughts, making her forget the identity difference between a producer and a singer.
He spoke directly from his heart.
Iwahashi Shinichi looked at her cheeks with beads of sweat rolling down her face, her T-shirt that had become slightly darker after being moistened by sweat, and her energetic expression after vigorous exercise. He felt that Chisato Moritaka was very attractive.
.
Far from being comparable to the dejected and cautious girl in the recording studio before.
He smiled and said, "What are you talking about?"
To Chisato Moritaka, this smile had a cunning meaning of achieving some purpose.
She suddenly realized that although she had not lost, she was still being led by Iwahashi Shinichi.
