"Yeah?"

...

The enthusiastic rhythm and passionate singing made the audience in the live house soar with adrenaline. Apart from confirming the position at the beginning, the seats are no longer used at all. Everyone stood up and twisted to the rhythm.

Wearing body.

Nagayama Naoki was squeezed among a group of unknown people, feeling as if he was in a disco again, but this time there were no bright neon lights and alcohol, and the people on the dance floor were all here for the music.

In fact, Blast's vocals and songs are quite average, but as a rock band, passion is more important, and these guys have done a good job in this regard.

On the way back, Araki Shigetomo was a little nervous. After only half of the performance, Nagayama Naoki told him to quit the show. He thought he was dissatisfied with the band.

"Naoki-san, aren't you satisfied with the members of the band?"

Naoki Nagayama shook his head: "It's not that I'm dissatisfied. As an underground band, Blast's performance can be said to be excellent."

"Then, why did you quit halfway?"

That’s because I have to go back and write a manuscript!

The task of "Love Letter" was not completed, and Nagayama Naoki could not completely relax himself. Just after listening to it for a while, he realized that he could not integrate into the atmosphere of the scene at all, so he had no choice but to drag Araki out.

But for Araki Shigetomo, I couldn't say that. I could only say something perfunctory:

"I have heard what needs to be heard, but there are other aspects that need to be investigated. I will consider it further later."

"Hey, I understand." Shigechi Araki didn't continue to ask. What he could do has been done. From now on, it's up to him to see if his boss likes them.

When I arrived at Takadanobaba, I happened to encounter Naoya Sakata and a group of workers demolishing the remaining parts such as walls.

"Naoya-san, how is the demolition going? How long is it estimated to take to be completed?"

"This, Zhishumulberry, the preliminary demolition work is very smooth. According to the construction progress, it will be completed in early June."

"So that's it." Nagayama Naoki nodded, and then asked, "Naoya-san, how is Takashi-san's design?"

"Ah, the master is still thinking about the final design style recently. Yesterday he went to the temple on the mountain to find inspiration."

Temple? Is it possible to build a teahouse with a special Zen feel?

Nagayama Naoki thought for a while, if everyone who drank tea in the teahouse in the future would feel like they had been baptized by the Buddha, it would feel good...

"Haha, Takashi-san is really serious."

Looking at the disco that had become a construction site, he patted Sakata Naoya on the shoulder and said, "Okay, Naoya has been working hard during this period."

"Hey, this is what it should be!"

Hey, wait a minute, why do you feel like tapping people on the shoulder now? Is it because you are under too much pressure?

Nagayama Naoki changed into a convertible sports car and decided to return to Yamazakura without stopping. He must complete the task at hand first, otherwise he would be under so much pressure all the time.
Chapter completed!