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247. Upright

After Hosokawa Takashi said these words, the atmosphere in the room changed.

The cadres of the Horiuchi group were initially impatient with him for pouring cold water on Itsuki Hiroshi, but at this time they also lost their temper. Itsuki Hiroshi's face was uncertain, he hesitated for a while, and was about to speak.

"If Nakamori wins the Grand Prize, can this be achieved?"

Hiroshi Itsuki was startled and subconsciously raised his head to look at Saburo Kitajima. His face was calm. When the two of them were arguing just now, Saburo Kitajima had been silent. He didn't expect to suddenly interrupt at this time.

Hosokawa Takashi smiled slightly, "If we follow the idea of ​​letting Nakamori win three consecutive championships."

"How to operate?" Hiroshi Ohgi asked this key question for everyone.

"First of all, it is on the table. If Nakamori is allowed to win the grand prize, then all the previous efforts of Johnny's for Kondo will be in vain. This is certain."

If Nakamori Akina does not give up the Grand Prize, the Grand Prize Designating Association will never dare to award the Grand Prize to anyone other than her.

Kondo Masahiko saw in Johnny's operation the power that made him yearn for and yearn for, but that power may not be able to transcend everything. This kind of power can still be resisted when the rules are still not turned into a mess.

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"This is nonsense." Hiroshi Itsuki said.

"No, this is basic." Hosokawa Takashi smiled, looking like he would not be angry no matter what others said, "If you have guaranteed Nakamori's grand prize, then in the face of absolute strength, no small tricks will be of any use.

Already."

"Of course, these alone are not enough." Takashi Hosokawa finally revealed his hidden backhand, "To win a prize for a single with 180,000 copies, a lot of tricks are needed. Once you use tricks, you will have a handle.

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Hosokawa Takashi looked at the cadres of the Horiuchi group and said, "I still need to rely on your strength for the next thing."

"Me?" The cadre of the Horiuchi group had just whetted his appetite. When his name was called, he was surprised and a little eager to try. He wanted to see what tricks these singing singers could do.

"Since it's so hard to steal the urn, it's better to use it for other things, such as getting evidence." Hosokawa Takashi continued with an offending smile, "Besides, the evidence still comes from the bridge.

Got it from Ben Sang."

The leader of the Horiuchi group rolled his eyes and understood what he meant.

Hiroshi Itsuki thought more and asked: "That's easy to say. Even if we really grasp the handle, I'm afraid no one would dare to stab me."

"Yes." Hosokawa Takashi reminded him, "Shūkan Bunshun must be very interested."

After hearing what he said, Wu Muhong suddenly realized.

Saburo Kitajima also spoke at this time, "Since it is Hashimoto-san who has caused this series of troubles, it would be best to ask him to take responsibility."

For him, this is not only to punish the traitors of the Enge School, but also to hide a kind of pleasure that cannot be told to outsiders. That is, he who was once manipulated by this gang of black men behind the scenes will one day become a top figure, and in turn, he can

Manipulate the fate of the black clothes.

Kitajima Saburo, who came from a humble background, had such a pursuit of power in his personality.

"If you say that, even if Zhongmori is not allowed to win the award, we will find evidence now to expose the matter." At this point, Ohgi Hiroshi thought of something, realized the stupidity of this statement, and stopped himself for the first time.

This can only be done after the big prize is over, never before the big prize starts. In any case, even if the big prize gives him two snaps, it doesn't mean he can hit a seven-inch snake if he wants to, he has to keep it.

The thin line where we can meet again tomorrow is impossible.

You can make Dashang suffer a loss, but you must not let Dashang lose face. You must know who you can and cannot touch.

In this case, in order to leave a trace, the grand prize must be won by Akina Nakamori.

"But didn't Nakamori withdraw?" Hiroshi Itsuki thought for a moment and asked this question.

Asking this question means that he was convinced by Hosokawa Takashi.

"Not necessarily. Although it is possible, it has not been publicly announced until now, right?" Hosokawa Takashi smiled, "Even if you really have that idea, you can just force her to stop it."

"oh?"

"Publicly support her to win three consecutive championships. It can also gain a good reputation first, and catch Johnny by surprise. Then they may not be willing to let all their previous efforts go to waste, and they can gain another advantage, leaving even more leverage."

"Besides, if Nakamori is forced to leave, the agency and record company behind her will not be able to just sit back and watch." This is still the method that was previously thought of using Johnny's help to force Nakamori Akina out, but now the situation has changed.

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"I didn't know you could think about things so carefully before." Hiroshi Ohgi shrank his chin.

"Although I also want to take credit..."

Hosokawa Takashi only spoke half of what he said before he showed that calm smile again.

Itsuki Hiroshi thought that the half he didn't say was a modest word, but Kitajima Saburo silently completed the last half of his unsaid sentence in his heart: However, this is not the idea I came up with.

If you think about it carefully, when Takashi Hosokawa came tonight, he was aiming to support Akina Nakamori's plan to win three consecutive championships. Saburo Kitajima knew this boy from the same hometown and guessed that someone must have given him some guidance behind the scenes.

Even so, he didn't think it was bad.

In other words, for Saburo Kitajima, what he cares more about than Hiroshi Itsuki's grand prize is the dignity of the Enka sect. This time Johnny has touched their reverse scale. If this game is not brought back, the momentum will be lost.

Once it falls, it will never rise again.

Even though Johnny has their power behind him, the singing group can't just hold their noses and accept their anger.

Itsuki Hong was silent for a while and muttered: "It's really frustrating."

But listening to the words, I have actually made a decision in my heart. Thinking that if this matter goes according to Takashi Hosokawa's words, Johnny will steal the chicken but lose the rice, and Hashimoto Daisaburo will also be exiled from the entertainment industry, and he feels in his heart

It feels a lot more relaxing.

At this time, Saburo Kitajima spoke again, with the final word: "Next time, it doesn't matter if you win openly."

"Yes." Itsuki Hiroshi agreed and breathed a sigh of relief.



A few days before Christmas Eve, Miwa Yoshida suggested to Shinichi Iwahashi that he wanted to contact him about a location so that the band could perform at a livehouse on Christmas Eve.

As a result, Iwahashi Shinichi had other plans and had to attend a reception that day.

Knowing that there was a conflict in time, Miwa Yoshida couldn't hide her disappointment, "I still want to go to performances together like before... and by the way, I can give you another Christmas gift."

"The last sentence is the key point, right?" Iwahashi Shinichi heard that the nonsensical sentence added at the end was to lighten the atmosphere, and he did not expose it, but deliberately cooperated with her and continued.

"I gave you two gifts last Christmas."

"One of them is a return gift from the year before last." Miwa Yoshida retorted quickly.

Iwahashi Shinichi laughed twice and said, "The calculation is quite clear." He changed the topic and said, "However, it is still necessary to hone the skills. After the new year, by spring at the latest, the band will be ready to play."

Miwa Yoshida said "Oh", "Okay."


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