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085, two old men do not teach martial arts, but they actually get drunk on minors!

As we enter September, the autumn of Showa 57 is almost here.

The high temperature that frequently exceeds 30 degrees in midsummer has gradually left.

Coupled with the occasional typhoon and subsequent heavy rain,

The weather in Tokyo is getting cooler day by day.

Although the fallen leaves have not yet covered the ground, the maple leaves have slowly turned red.

The leaves of deciduous trees also began to wither,

However, now is the fruit harvest season, and the fruits in the store are much cheaper, allowing many families who were reluctant to eat them before to have a full meal.

.......

The recruitment of the remaining members of the Wildcats was uneventful. Even the Wildcats brand was brought back without much cost. It seems that the Burning Agency has completely lost confidence in this girl group.

The following Yoshimura Otomo is equivalent to an old boss, who helped them become famous. The three artists who were abandoned by the burning system, Ohno Miterina, Akiyama Feisa, and Katagiri Aya, could not find a better path.

During this period of time, I have been following Otomo Yoshimura to continuously run announcements and re-contact fans from previous underground concerts, but the results are mediocre. After all, the previous operation method was wrong and I gave up on these fans. Without opportunities, it seems difficult to return to the top.

However, Shuichi Itou's filming was not going well. He often came to Naoki Nagayama for a drink. When he was drunk, he started to complain about the production, saying that he was old-fashioned and couldn't keep up with the times. It seemed that there was friction during the filming process.

a lot of.

Naoki Nagayama finally waited for the release of "Summer Garden",

I bought a dozen copies the first time, and then sent one copy to everyone I knew.

Itou Shuichi and Yoshimura Otomo were brought there directly, and they were about to go have a drink.

"Naoki-san, is this really a story you wrote?" After browsing some of the content, Yoshimura Otomo was surprised, "You are only 20 years old or not, and you don't have children yet. How can you observe the world so clearly?"

"Otomo-san, age and insight into the world are not the same thing, right?" Nagayama Naoki asked, "Many people have experienced seventy or eighty years of life, and they have just changed from a confused person in their teens to a confused person in their seventies and eighties.

.”

"Yoshi, that's a good thing to say!" It seemed that it suddenly hit Shuichi Itou, "Our producer is an old fool!"

"Hahaha, Shu Yi-san has always been talking about this producer these days."

"I didn't expect old-school producers to be so difficult to deal with..."

As a young director who can be regarded as a half-way monk and started making TV series, old-school producers are always worried because he has no works and reputation in the TV series industry.

"Shui Yi-san, there's nothing we can do about it. This kind of thing is just like a newcomer who has just entered the company. He must be 'cared' by his seniors." Yoshimura Otomo said in the tone of an old social worker.

"Why do you think I came out to shoot commercials in the first place? I just can't accept this damn workplace culture!

It should be the most free and unconstrained creative industry, but there are so many old stubborns who want to grind young people into lifelessness..."

Yi Tangxiu took a sip of wine. He was really a little depressed during this time.

"Shuichi-san, think about it from another angle. You are just here to learn old-school techniques, make connections, and just shoot and listen to the producers~" Naoki Nagayama tried to comfort him.

"How can it be repaired? Even so, I still want to make good works!"

For middle-aged men, grumbling at the wine table is just to relieve the emotions accumulated in daily life. After sobering up, of course, you can still do whatever you need to do.

...

After a long drinking session, two old men had no morals and got a minor drunk!

In the future, just this plot gimmick will be enough to write dozens of self-media articles worth more than 100,000...

Fortunately, he didn't drive before he came here. Naoki Nagayama took a taxi back home.

I put a hot towel on my face, drank a cup of tea, and finally woke up a little.

"I won't be able to drink all the time in the future. I finally have a young and healthy body, and it would be a pity to ruin it again because of the drinking industry."

When I turn on the TV, there are still some weird variety shows on the station, as well as star prank shows, etc. I have to lament the opening of rb variety shows. If it were in China, I would have been given a 404 long ago...

Nagayama Naoki drank tea and watched thriller programs on TV with a critical eye, killing the time before going to bed.

"Dingling bell~"

Suddenly the phone rang!

Nagayama Naoki, who was watching the horror column, almost knocked down his teacup... No wonder so many people don't like phone calls!

Nagayama Naoki secretly considered whether to film the Midnight Bell and have the TV station call the audience specifically during the broadcast time.

"Moses Moses, this is the Yongshan family."

"Onisan~ It's Tsuruko!"

"Ah, it turned out to be Tsuruko-chan. I was shocked when she called so late..."

"Haha, I'm really scared. I chose this time specially!"

"...Tsuruko-chan..."

"Nani? Nani?" Nagayama Naoki seems to have seen Nagayama Tsuruko shaking his head in triumph. This sentence is not asking why, it means "What can you do to me?"

"Tsuruko-chan, if you can't give me a good reason! This year's Christmas gift...hehehe"

"He will threaten people with gifts~I'm not afraid~" Mingming's tone suddenly became much weaker, "I received a novel called "The Garden of Summer" from you at home. Ogasang asked me to come

Ask what’s going on~”

"What's going on? Didn't I write that in the postcard?"

"Eh? The postcard said, 'Mom, Dad, published a novel and sent back a few copies, which is more suitable for children of Tsuruko's age~'. How can such a simple statement be explained clearly?

Also, what do you mean it’s suitable for children of Tsuruko’s age? I’m already a high school student, only 3 years younger than you, Bagani-chan!”

"Obviously, the person he's talking about is still a childish guy who calls out of nowhere late at night to scare people..."

"How can you repair it, Baga!" Yongshan Hezi could not find any words to refute for a while, so he could only mutter angrily.

"Okay, okay, Tsuruko, I actually conceived a novel during this period, and then the publisher thought it was good and published it, so I also bought a few copies to give to my relatives and friends~"

"So, is it really Ni-chan's novel? Isn't the author Tingshu?"

"Aho, that's a pen name!"

"Hey~ don't think that just writing a novel is something special. I'll write a dozen of them for you in a minute!"

"Hey, hey~ Tsuruko-chan is so smart~ Let your mother answer the phone~"

Generally, the communication phone calls at home are with the mother. If it is not a formal matter or an important event, the conversation between father and son will always be word-for-word.

Next, I chatted with my mother for more than half an hour. There was indescribable joy in Nanako Nagayama's voice. There was actually a literary writer in the family. This was simply more honorable than having a son become a rich man in RB.

Even with Nagayama Tsuruko's disgusting tone, he took the novel to school to share it the next day, as if he was proud of it.


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