Tokyo Bubble Life Chapter 658

Chapter 658 Chapter 666: The price of the gift has already been marked!

It seems that when you leave Tokyo, you also leave behind the rainy weather. On the expressway between Tokyo and Kyoto, the sun is shining brightly, making people feel like summer.

The black Toyota Century was speeding toward Kyoto. The passenger window was open, and a white dog opened its mouth wide and drove in the strong wind, refusing to shrink in even though it couldn't open its eyes.

“Silly dog.” Nagayama Naoki glanced sideways and couldn't help but complain.

 It was agreed that when going to Kyoto, he would take Taro Taro with him, and he kept his promise~

“Zhi Shusang, what did you say?” the voice came from the back seat.

 “It's just tape, it's nothing.”

Sitting in the back seat was Yoshimura Otomo. In the morning, he got the news from the Kobe Entertainment Club that Hibari Misora ​​could meet Naoki Nagayama in the afternoon. He immediately turned down an event and dealt with the matter at hand, delaying the delay. Then we walked onto the highway with Naoki Nagayama.

“Naoki-san, do you think my hairstyle is okay?” Yoshimura Otomo asked with some trepidation, “You won't be rude when you go to see Misora ​​Hibari-san, right?”

Glancing through the rearview mirror, Yoshimura Otomo was wearing a high-end suit. The few hairs on his head were neatly combed, and he seemed to have applied a layer of hair oil, which made the middle look increasingly shiny.

 “You should use Stencon as your hair oil?”

Nagayama Naoki complained silently in his heart, but he still said with dignity:

 “Well, Otomo-san, it's very good~”

 It was just that Otomo Yoshimura, who was sitting in the back seat, was still restless. He was now the head of a group company with a net worth of billions, and he still looked like a teenager chasing stars in middle school.

The drive from Tokyo to Kyoto takes about four hours. If he didn't have to take Taro with him, Nagayama Naoki would definitely choose to take the Shinkansen. However, when he gets to Kyoto, he will probably have to take a taxi and change cars, which is also very troublesome.

He and Yoshimura Otomo took turns driving along the way. When they arrived in Kyoto, it was almost noon. Near the mountainous area of ​​Sakyo District, Nagayama Naoki drove directly towards his courtyard.

“Naoki-san, is your courtyard near Ruriko-in Temple?” Yoshimura Otomo has been to Kyoto and visited various scenic spots.

 “Yeah, right near the foot of the mountain.”

Nagayama Naoki looks further away, and you seem to be able to see the low mountain in your yard.

Soon, after passing a long wall, Naoki Nagayama found the side entrance of the courtyard. Takashi Honma and Naoya Sakata were already waiting in the bathroom at the side entrance.

 “Zhi Shu Mulang!”

"Homamsan, Sakatsan, you've been waiting for a long time~" Nagayama Naoki shook hands with the two of them, and then looked at the interior of the courtyard. Sure enough, there were some more changes than last time, "The courtyard is finally completed. It's really hard work, you two." ”

"This is what we should do!" Takashi Honma said respectfully, "Naoki-san, please go in and check the results, and then we will nail up the yard signs!"

The nameplate is actually the house number. Generally speaking, at the door of a house in the city, there will be a small sign with the last name written on it. It is used by the postal service to distinguish the households for delivery. However, if it is something special, you can also not use the last name, such as the area is so large. The courtyard of the Red Fish Courtyard~

“Hey, let's go in then~” Naoki Nagayama greeted Yoshimura Otomo, and then followed Takashi Honma and Naoya Sakata to walk inside.

 As summer approaches, the temperature has already climbed towards 20 degrees Celsius. However, under the influence of the low mountains, the entire courtyard is still quiet and quiet, and the temperature is only about ten degrees Celsius, still like spring.

 Lush green plants fill the eyes, with different postures and a vague order. Nestled among them are rockeries, strange rocks, and stone lanterns that scare deer. Stone Buddhas full of Zen can be seen everywhere.

A clear stream flows out from among the green bamboos on the low mountain. At first, you can still hear the sound of gurgling water. When you enter the courtyard, it suddenly becomes silent again and merges into the gentle pool next to the antique red and white dormitory. A winding corridor continues all the way. Extending to the depths of the pool, there is an exquisite pavilion.

From time to time a red carp appears in the rippling water, and then quickly sinks into the water, leaving behind circles of ripples.

Looking further into the courtyard in the distance, there is a maple tree leaning against a low mountain. It has not yet reached autumn, but it is still green. The various green plants on the other side fill the background of the courtyard, and are decorated with flowers of various shapes. In the courtyard, rocks and grass form a beautiful natural picture.

“Zhi Shumulang, what a beautiful courtyard!” Fangcun Dayou admired it all the way, and the envy on his face was beyond words. “Did you buy it last year?”

"Yes~" Nagayama Naoki took a deep breath, and the fresh air flowed into his lungs, as if his whole body was purified.

Natural oxygen bar, maybe it's really not an IQ tax~

 “I would also like to thank Honmsan and Sakatsan for their hard work.”

"Where is it~" Takashi Honma's face was also very happy. This courtyard should be regarded as some of the best works in his life.

The dormitory hall with the "Auspicious Royal Immortal" hanging on it has not changed much from the last time, but after cleaning, the tidy environment is still very comfortable.

 The housekeeping staff of the agency come regularly to clean the house, and the gardening staff also come to take care of the greening of the courtyard. The annual service fee is millions of yen.

 So, only rich people can afford to play in the courtyard!

Sitting in the living room of the dormitory, Nagayama Naoki and Yoshimura Otomo sat down to drink tea together. They let Yotaro out and let him run wild in the courtyard, and then chatted with Takashi Honma and Naoya Sakata.

“Naoki-san, the holiday home next to Lake Toya is about to be completed~” Naoya Sakata said, “If you have time, you can go and have a look.”

“Well, I'll find time later there. I might be busy recently~” Nagayama Naoki nodded, and then talked about other things,

“The KTV in Tokyo has opened its third KTV, and Brother Feng is also very satisfied with Xin Haisang's ability.”

“That's her honor~” Takashi Honma said with a smile, “Xinhai-chan doesn't have much experience, but she still has a lot of aura in design~”

Nagayama Naoki continued: "But in the future, Brother Kaede's KTVs may open one by one and expand rapidly. In the second half of the year, I may have to trouble Honmsan to devote all his efforts!"

 “Hey, that's what we should do.”

 In fact, Takashi Honma couldn't be more happy because that was a big order for half a year! Maybe there will always be one next year!

 “Yutaro, stop looking! You can't catch it!”

When he went to the main entrance to nail the mail, Nagayama Naoki saw the silly dog ​​next to the pool, staring intently at the koi in the water, as if he wanted to catch one.

“Woof woof!” Hearing his master's cry, Tailang shook his head and ran over.

Even though it had only been about half an hour since he was having fun in such a big yard, he was already sticking out his tongue and gasping for air.

Nagayama Naoki and several other people walked through the courtyard along the path and arrived at the main entrance of the courtyard. The main entrance with eaves was a little higher than the wall, but the simple wooden door only served to guard against gentlemen but not villains.

Sakata Naoya handed the carefully designed "Red Fish Garden" letter to Nagayama Naoki, with the texture of mahogany, traditional Chinese characters and the pattern of maple leaves.

Nagayama Naoki picked up a hammer and nails and nailed the house number on the doorpost of the main entrance. There was a waterproof mailbox next to it. Then he took a few steps back and looked at it, nodding with satisfaction.

“The Red Fish Garden is finally settled! Let's see it again during the red leaf hunting. It should be very beautiful!”

Hibari Misora's residence is not in Kobe, but in Rokuroso Town, Ashiya City, a 20-minute drive from Kobe. As a divlevel enka singer who has been famous in Japan for decades, Hibari Misora ​​is naturally rich.

  Not only owns a house in Kobe, but also owns real estate in Tokyo

 It took almost two hours to drive from Kyoto to Ashiya City. Today, I spent almost all the time in the car. The dog had completely lost the excitement in the morning and lay down on the back seat to rest.

Sitting in the co-pilot was Otomo Yoshimura, who was pulling down the sunshield and adjusting his collar through the mirror:

 “Naoki-san, you're not wrinkled, are you?! Are you okay?!”

"Hey, hey, hey, he's very handsome!" Nagayama Naoki didn't know how many times he had perfunctoryly said this.

　Until he arrived at a low-key single-family villa, Fangcun Dayou stopped.

“Moses Moses, we are Shuyou's Otomo Yoshimura and Naoki Nagayama, and we have made an appointment,” Otomo Yoshimura said to the intercom at the door.

 “Hi, come in!”

There was a voice from the intercom, and then the door was opened, and Naoki Nagayama was able to drive into the parking garage.

After getting out of the car, I looked at the spacious yard and luxurious villas inside, and clicked my tongue. Who said singers don't make money?

"Welcome." After the door of the villa opened, Misora ​​Hibari in a kimono was waiting at the entrance, while a servant who was also a nanny diligently held slippers.

 “I took the liberty to come here to disturb you~”

Yoshimura Otomo tried his best to keep a calm expression and handed over the gift, but Nagayama Naoki naturally cooperated and gave up his position as the leader, so as to satisfy his friend's wish.

“No, no, it's my honor to have Shuyou's Minister Fangcun and President Yongshan come.”

Hibari Misora ​​said polite words and led the two people into the Japanese room. After the two parties sat down, Hibari Misora ​​looked at Naoki Nagayama and sighed:

“President Nagayama, you have been famous for a long time. Do you mind if I call you Naoki-san?”

“Mikorsan, you're welcome~” Nagayama Naoki felt that the aunt in front of him seemed very kind. “Haha, Naoki-san is indeed very handsome~” Hibari Misora ​​smiled, “The news is all over the sky recently, even a person like me who doesn't pay much attention to current affairs can see it~”

 “Hehehe~ Impulsive~”

"So can Naoki-san really be able to compose songs all at once?" Hibari Misora ​​was very curious. Yesterday, she specifically inquired about various news about Naoki Nagayama.

“Hey, if inspiration comes to you, it will happen very quickly.” Naoki Nagayama recognized this point directly.

 “That's really enviable.”

Yoshimura Otomo watched Hibari Misora ​​and Naoki Nagayama start chatting about music, and the conversation was very pleasant. For the first time, he regretted that he had not put too much thought into the music business. So I could only try my best to keep a calm face, and then drink hot tea cup after cup.

“Where do young people like Naoki-san usually go to spend time?” Misora ​​Hibari chatted happily and felt that if he chatted more with Xiaoxianrou, he would look much younger.

“Recently, a new nightclub called KTV has opened in Tokyo. I wonder if Misorsan has heard of it.” Naoki Nagayama said.

 “Oh? What kind of nightclub is it?”

“It is a nightclub where you can sing in a private room. You can sing along with the music while watching the screen and subtitles,” Naoki Nagayama explained. “At the same time, you can also chat and play games with your friends.”

“Oh? Is that like this?” Hibari Misora ​​became interested, and remembered that she heard her colleagues mention it when she was working, “Is there any singing?”

“Of course, there are all the songs registered with the Copyright Society.” Naoki Nagayama said, “Speaking of which, I have a close relationship with the two newly opened companies.”

“Does Naoki-san have a stake in it?” Misora ​​Hibari asked with a smile, “No wonder it's so recommended.”

“Haha, it's my cousin's business.” Naoki Nagayama paused and lowered his voice, “My cousin Kaede Nagayama is the grandson of Hayato Nagayama, leader of the Shizuoka Yamaguchi Group.”

 That's it, Hibari Misora ​​nodded. This means that the KTV business is related to the Yamaguchi-gumi. She was very happy for Naoki Nagayama's honesty. After all, she knew from the information she had inquired before that Naoki Nagayama had a Yakuza background.

 “That's really a close relationship”

Hibari Misora ​​looked at Naoki Nagayama even more closely. His two biological brothers are both middle-level members of the Yamaguchi-gumi, not to mention Misora ​​Hibari's own relationship with the Yamaguchi-gumi. Now he looks at Nagayama Naoki as if he is his own junior.

After pointing out this relationship, Naoki Nagayama felt that today's conversation had been very long and it was time to get down to business.

“Mikorsan, actually I came here with a gift that I want to give to Misorsan.” Naoki Nagayama gestured to Otomo Yoshimura who was silent next to him.

Yoshimura Otomo also woke up from a dream, and quickly took out a piece of music score from his briefcase and handed it to Naoki Nagayama.

“This is a song I accidentally composed before. I think it would be perfect if Misorsan sings it.”

 “Oh? Is that so?”

Hibari Misora ​​casually accepted the song. Although she was very happy while chatting, when it came to her singing career, she didn't think the young Nagayama Naoki would have any research on enka.

 ""The Continuous Stream"."

Looking at the title of the song, it felt like performing a song. Hibari Misora ​​continued to read it, and then his expression became more and more serious.

 When I played it the second time, I even started humming it softly according to the music score.

　　When I sang it for the third time, I no longer cared about the two visitors opposite me and sang it to the beat.

As a singer who has been singing for decades, she immediately realized the huge potential of the song "Continuous Flow". This is a famous song that can be passed down in music history and is constantly being sung!

 Naoki Nagayama and Otomo Yoshimura were just across the tea table, listening to Misora ​​Hibari's unfamiliarity and gradually becoming familiar. Even in a cappella, Misora ​​Hibari, as a top singer, also sang the sincere emotion of this song.

 After singing it several times, Misora ​​Hibari finally came back to her senses~

“Such a song,” Misora ​​Hibari said with emotion in his tone, “should come to me when I die.”

“Miss Misora ​​Hibari, what nonsense are you talking about!” Before Nagayama Naoki could say anything, Yoshimura Otomo immediately said angrily. The middle-aged man's face turned red, “Miss Misora ​​Hibari will definitely live a long life!”

Hibari Misora ​​was stunned for a moment, as if she had just recognized Yoshimura Otomo, who had been silent all this time:

 “Haha, thank you Fangcun-san for your kind words!”

After taking a few deep breaths to calm down her turbulent emotions, she looked at Naoki Nagayama:

“Zhi Shusang, you said before that this was a gift for me?”

"Yes, Misorsan. If you count your life in detail, it is simply the history of Japanese music," Naoki Nagayama said, "It is simply a blend of life into the times."

“So I think it's most appropriate for Misorsan to sing this song.”

Hibari Misora ​​pressed her hand on the music score on the table. As a great figure in the entertainment industry who has experienced decades of ups and downs, she would not easily accept the kindness of others.

 Because any gift given by others must have a price marked behind it!

But

 The gift from Nagayama Naoki is so delicious! !

With Misora ​​Hibari's vision, this song will definitely take his singing career to the next level! The kind that will leave a name in history

With a slight exertion on his palms, Hibari Misora, who had always been decisive, actually fell into hesitation. Naoki Nagayama remained silent, waiting for the other party's decision.

After a long time, Misora ​​Hibari breathed out:

 “Naoki-san just performed yesterday, and his energy was exhausted so much that he feels a little uneasy today.”

"Hey, it's our fault for disturbing you." Nagayama Naoki immediately understood the meaning, took Yoshimura Otomo and said goodbye, "Please Misorsan take a good rest."

“Private Marseille, Naoki-san, please come to your residence in Tokyo as a guest next time, and I will treat you well!”

"Hi"

 When Naoki Nagayama opened the villa, Otomo Fangcun asked:

 “Zhi Shusang, just left like this?”

Nagayama Naoki smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

 “But, it's a matter of cooperation”

“Didn't I tell you that the song was a gift? Besides, hasn't Misorsan already accepted it?”

"Eh?"

After the guests left, Misora ​​Hibari returned to the Japanese room and sat down. She looked at the music score on the low table and picked it up gently. She still did not have the heart to send it back.

After thinking for a long time, she dialed the phone. On the other side was the personal number of Masahiro Ikegami, the head of the Kobe Entertainment Club:

 “Moses Moses, this is Masahiro Ikegami.”

 “Sang on the pool, it's me.”

“Ah, Sister Hibari,” Ikegami Masahiro was a little surprised, “Why did you call me suddenly?”

“Ikegami-san, is there any news in the group recently related to Shizuoka's group leader Hayato Nagayama and the nightclub called KTV?”

 From Naoki Nagayama's previous remarks, Hibari Misora ​​quickly refined the key words

“Ah, I do know that.” Masahiro Ikegami heard this and nodded immediately, “Didn't the Yondaime cup ceremony be held at the Taoka family before? It was at that time.”

The office of Kobe Entertainment Club is in a small house next to Taoka Residence. Naturally, Masahiro Ikegami also heard a lot of news. He told the story about Hayato Nagayama being asked by some direct team leaders to release the KTV operating rights during the meeting.

On the other side of the microphone, Hibari Misora ​​frowned slightly.

 (End of this chapter)

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