223, Someone is coming to pick peaches?(2/2)
's idol.
"Is it okay to shake hands?" Nagayama Naoki thought for a moment, what's the point of looking at a group of excited young boys? So he decisively refused.
"Forget it, I'm going to check on the progress of the disco later."
"Okay, then I'll go there first!"
The departing figure of Otomo Fangcun was so turbulent that he did not look like a middle-aged Mediterranean man.
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Nagayama Naoki drove to the disco and saw that the outer wall was covered with graffiti that looked messy but looked inexplicably beautiful upon closer inspection.
Following the guidance of the cyberbeautiful girls on the walls on both sides of the door, Naoki Nagayama opened the door. The inside was completely different from when he looked at it last week.
The dim yellow and blue colors are all over the disco. The neon lights flicker on and off, the exposed wires will spray sparks from time to time, and the steam will come out of the pipes, giving the disco space a sense of dilapidation, but the indigo steel
The walls, neatly decorated with machinery, and the vaguely harsh light screens, reveal a highly developed sense of technology. The walls are covered with graffiti that screams hoarse, adding human emotion to the cold mechanical style.
The wasteland cyberpunk style that Naoki Nagayama wanted was well expressed by Naoya Sakata.
"Naoki-san, what do you think?"
Naoya Sakata looked at this scene and admired it in his heart. This style may not have appeared in the whole of Tokyo, or even the whole world.
"Naoya-san, I'm very satisfied. Let's wait until the sound control system is online to see the effect." Nagayama Naoki is very confident that this style will give everyone who comes to the disco a sense of impact that they have never experienced before.
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At that time, Araki and the Blast band will have to rehearse for a period of time in advance.
“Young people who want to fly to outer space will love this place!”
After inspecting the disco, Naoki Nagayama did not go to see the shops in Silver Valley. That place was being demolished. I heard that Honma's first-class architect was staying at the construction site day and night, trying to complete his design as soon as possible.
brought into the world.
It’s better not to bother me at this time.
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Akihiro Hirayama, Sales Manager of Toyota Motor Store,
I called him a few days ago and asked Nagayama Naoki to pick up the car at any time.
The eagerness in his tone can be felt through the microphone. If there is nothing wrong today, let's go pick up the car.
Nagayama Naoki drove the sports car back to Yamasakurain, then went to the bank to withdraw four million in cash and put it in a cowhide envelope.
After that, I took a taxi to the Toyota car store.
After getting off the car, before entering the store, I saw Akihiro Hirayama coming out: "Naoki-san~~ You are finally here!
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"I've been waiting for you for so many days!
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This affectionate and aggrieved voice sounded like a heartless man who had done something bad to him, making Nagayama Naoki's hair stand on end:
"I said, Manager Hirayama, can you stop talking so disgustingly?"
Akihiro Hirayama seemed to realize that something was wrong, and quickly restrained himself and returned to his usual salesperson tone. He also asked with a familiar smile: "Hahaha, what attitude does Naoki-san want me to adopt?"
"Well, if I can, I like that unruly look..."
Nagayama Naoki posed a difficult problem that Hirayama Akihiro couldn't resist for a while, so he could only pretend not to hear and forcefully return to the topic:
"Naoki-san is here to pick up the car today, please come with me."
"Haha,~"
After signing a bunch of documents, Hirayama Akihiro took Nagayama Naoki to a nearby warehouse, opened the warehouse door,
"Naoki-san, this is your Toyota Century."
A car parked quietly inside, with a pure black shell and silver lines. The appearance was very simple and low-key, but it had a simple beauty. The spacious body and length were larger than other cars, solemn and grand; the interior
The seats are made of high-grade velvet material and are equipped with traditional white curtains and white headrests. The back row also has bookshelves and reading lights.
This car is the epitome of understated luxury.
Chapter completed!