When he came to the studio again, Naoki Nagayama found that all the employees looked at him differently. Although they respected him before, it was just respect for the boss, but now, they looked like they were looking at gods.

After everyone saw him, they were stunned for a moment, and then their eyes shone with admiration in their expressions.

"Naoki-san, you're here!" "Are you feeling well?" "Naoki-san, you were very handsome yesterday!" This is relatively normal.

"Naoki-san, please share your talents with me!" Let's go back to college and re-study first!

"Naoki-san, it seems to be glowing!" Girl, you must have glaucoma.

Nagayama Naoki felt that if he were to put on ancient costumes and sit in the lobby with a majestic look, maybe someone would really place a tribute and pray to share some aura or handsomeness.

However, in a culture with eight million gods, the standards of the gods seem to be a bit low.

With a forced smile to deal with everyone's enthusiasm, Naoki Nagayama walked into the office as if to avoid it.

"Otomo-san, what's going on with the employees today? Why are they so weird!"

Yoshimura Otomo put down the morning paper slowly: "Who told someone to do something so 'beyond common sense' yesterday~"

Um. It seems that the act of composing the song yesterday was a bit excessive.

Nagayama Naoki scratched his head and organized an excuse:

"I didn't mean to do it on purpose. It's true. How do you say that, 'Thinking of literature springs up'!"

"Hi, hi" Yoshimura Otomo nodded in agreement, "Naoki-san, there's nothing you can do about sudden inspiration~"

"Yes, yes~" Such a reasonable friend made Nagayama Naoki feel relaxed for a while. There was no need to explain, "No one expected it~"

Yoshimura Otomo gently opened the drawer and took out a pink notebook, which seemed very familiar.

"Naoki-san, since you have created these two songs in the studio, have you thought about how to arrange them?"

It turns out you were waiting for me here,

"Ah Otomo-san, these two songs"

"Naoki-san!"

Yoshimura Otomo suddenly raised his voice and shook the notebook with a smile, completely ignoring how discordant it was to have a pink notebook in the hands of a middle-aged bald man.

"These two songs are in my hands now!"

Does that mean you can’t get it back without paying a price?

In a trance, Nagayama Naoki seemed to see an image of a villain holding a pink mosaic object emerging from behind Yoshimura Otomo, and then rubbing his fingers to threaten the protagonist.

It is indeed difficult to deal with such a Yoshimura Otomo.

After struggling mentally for a while, Naoki Nagayama lowered his head as if resigned to his fate.

"Arno, Otomo-san, I remember Yuki Saito's debut song, is it still being prepared? I think "Dream of Dreams" is very good and suits her voice." Naoki Nagayama

Then he said, "The song "Sachi no Yumo (Happy Ending)" is only suitable if it is sung by a male voice."

Only then did Yoshimura Otomo nod with satisfaction, pretending to look through his notebook and take another look.

"Looking at it this way, a male voice is indeed more suitable~"

"Then, I would like to thank Naoki-san for Yuki-chan's "Dream of Dreams"~"

This notebook was handed to Naoki Nagayama, but Naoki Nagayama actually remembered the contents clearly, so it was of no use to ask for this notebook.

Yoshimura Otomo seemed to have thought of something: "By the way, if the notebook is of no use, just give it back to Riko Hayano. Riko-chan still cherishes it."

Then you just used it to threaten me?

Although Otomo Yoshimura blackmailed him into taking a song early in the morning, Naoki Nagayama was not unhappy at all. He had to sing for others anyway, so it was not impossible to give his idols a good starting point.

"Stop talking about this, Otomo-san, is Masataka-kun in the editing room?"

"It should be so. If you can't see him in the lobby during this period, he must be inside."

"Then I'll go talk to him about the preview~"

Naoki Nagayama, who has participated in several preview screenings, is already very clear about the process, not to mention Masataka Komori, who handles many specific matters.

"So Naoki-san, are we sure we want to go to the Iwanami Cinema for a trial screening?" Masataka Komori felt very excited, "That Iwanami Cinema!"

Nagayama Naoki flipped through a copy of the behind-the-scenes tape and said normally: "Yes, Shuichi-san said he would ask his mentor for help, so there should be no problem."

Komori Masataka was still excited alone: ​​"I really didn't expect that the first movie I edited would be screened at Iwanami Cinema!"

Nagayama Naoki looked amused: "So, Masataka-kun, hurry up and finish the opening and ending of the film! Put your name in the film production list!"

"Hi! I got it!"

While Masataka Komori, who was full of energy, worked hard in the editing room, Naoki Nagayama said hello to Otomo Yoshimura in the office, and then went out.

Today, in addition to announcing the preview, I also want to think of something for the cafe manager.

The ones I found at the university were all fresh graduates, who were afraid that they would not be qualified for the job of store manager; from the job advertisements in newspapers, you might not know what kind of person would be applying for the job, and I didn’t have the energy to distinguish; and through the introduction of an acquaintance, I ran a teahouse.

It’s really hard to find people

So after thinking about it, a place popped up in Naoki Nagayama's mind - the Public Occupational Security Office.

This is a government agency in Japan. As you can tell from the name, it is a public service to promote employment. The people here, if nothing else, are at least employees who know the basics.

Moreover, many unemployed workers also register here to receive unemployment insurance.

For Naoki Nagayama, it would be great if he could find a cafe manager who happened to be unemployed.

Naoki Nagayama drove directly to the Public Employment Security Office in Shibuya.

A two-story white flat house is hidden in a street with few people. It is as inconspicuous as an ordinary apartment building, but the faces of people who enter this small building are very solemn.

In Japan, middle-aged unemployment is a very serious matter.

Nagayama Naoki parked his convertible not far away, and then walked to the Public Employment Security Office Shibuya Pay Office by himself.

Public service agencies in various countries seem to be very similar. After entering, there is a series of windows with different services such as "unemployment benefits" and "career counseling" written on them. There is also a lot of recruitment information on the bulletin board, which is bound into a book.

, as well as regulations on wage standards for various professional positions, as well as posters providing workers’ rights and interests, etc.

When Naoki Nagayama came in, the girl at the reception opened her eyes wide.

"Is such a handsome man unemployed? It's impossible. With this condition, can he still live a good life even if he becomes a cowherd?!"

Nagayama Naoki nodded politely: "Private Marseille, I would like to publish a job requirement at the Employment Security Office. What procedures should I go through?"

"Ah, are you recruiting people?" The girl at the front desk reacted and quickly returned to her professional demeanor, "Please follow me."

She brought Nagayama Naoki to an empty reception room, and then said: "Please wait a moment, I will call Director Muramatsu."

It's just a job posting, why do you do it so seriously?

Naoki Nagayama didn’t know that in an era before the development of the Internet, matching positions with job seekers was entirely manual, but in public employment security offices, job seekers only needed to pay a few hundred yen in consulting fees.

There is a dedicated person responsible for connecting with the enterprise, because in order to find suitable employees, the enterprise has to pay an introduction fee!

After a while, a middle-aged aunt came in. When she saw Naoki Nagayama, her eyes lit up: "Private Marseille, I have kept you waiting for a long time. I am Muramatsu Hoshi."

"Hi, I'm Naoki Nagayama."

Muramatsu Xingli put down a pile of documents, and then began to ask questions in a business-like manner.

"Yongshan-san, are you going to post a job recruitment request at our Public Employment Security Office?"

"Yes."

"So, if the public employment security office helps you find the employee you need, you will need to pay an introduction fee. Do you understand? It is about 30% of the employee's annuity."

Muramatsu Hoshi looked at Nagayama Naoki's young face and was very worried that he was a stupid young man who came over when his brain got hot. In fact, she would encounter such novice bosses every year.

"Hey, I've got it!"

Naoki Nagayama nodded, and after receiving the answer, Sei Muramatsu finally took out the information and started filling it out.

"What kind of company are you and what kind of employees do you want to recruit?"

Why does it feel like I'm in an interview?

"Ah, I have opened a teahouse here, but I am currently in need of a store manager who knows how to operate a teahouse."

Muramatsu Hoshi glanced at Nagayama Naoki, he actually opened a teahouse? He looked like a rich second generation: "What is the name of the teahouse? Where is its address?"

"The name is Samadhiju, and it's located in Ginza."

"What are the requirements for employees? Salary benefits?"

"It is best to have experience in running a cafe or similar shop, and be between 40 and 60 years old. The salary can be more than 400,000 yen, please discuss in detail."

Nagayama Naoki briefly described other requirements, in short, they need to have the ability to run a store independently.

Muramatsu Hoshi quickly registered the information, and then took out the standard contract, which was a contract entrusting the Employment Security Office.

"Yongshan-san, please sign this contract. When we match the relevant job seekers, we will call you."

Naoki Nagayama signed and stamped it with his own seal, and then asked: "How long will it take, exactly? The cafe is waiting to open~"

"Usually we will call you within a week. Even if we can't find a suitable employee, we will still contact you."

"Hey, that's troublesome!"
To be continued...