"Mahiko-san, if these words are spread, Marissa will be unhappy!"

At any rate, I pulled Kondo Masahiko into the car.

Naoki Nagayama and Otomo Yoshimura stood in the shadows and watched from beginning to end.

"Otomo-san... we are being grudged..."

Yoshimura Otomo scratched his head: "Um...yes, but Naoki-san, when did you offend someone?"

"No, this is the third time we've seen each other... we haven't spoken to each other yet..."

"this...."

"They threatened me inexplicably before." Nagayama Naoki sighed, "In this case, the casting this time will definitely not go to Kondo Masahiko!"

Yoshimura Otomo wiped his face: "Naoki-san, that guy seems to have said that he must make you look good, right?"

….

"Um...."

The usually smooth Mediterranean agent had a serious face at this time. The suppression in the entertainment industry in the past was actually a struggle for interests, so he was worried. Yoshimura Otomo had no personal grudges against the people behind the scenes.

However, this time Kondo Masahiko obviously had a hatred for Nagayama Naoki, which made Yoshimura Otomo very concerned. Nagayama Naoki was one of his few true friends.

"That's the enemy!"

"Eh?"

"I heard a saying, treat the enemy as cold and ruthless as the winter wind!" Yoshimura Otomo seemed to have darkened, "Since we have to deal with Naoki-san, then we must strike preemptively!"

"Eh? Otomo-san, what are you going to do?"

Yoshimura Otomo suddenly laughed: "Naoki-san, you go back first, I'll talk to Sugiura Oitai about something else."

???

Nagayama Naoki didn’t know what he was going to do, but it seemed that he didn’t want Nagayama Naoki to intervene:

"Ah...that's it. Be careful on the road from now on~"

...

Driving his Toyota Century, Naoki Nagayama returned to Yamasakura-in smoothly, a third faster than before.

So if you take a Mazda, of course you will be stuck in traffic!

People who are not stuck in traffic all drive luxury cars like Rolls-Royce and Toyota Century!

After parking the car, I took out the mail that had accumulated for a week from the mailbox, and then walked into the living room while teasing Taro.

It has not been packed away for a week. In addition to the newspapers and magazines delivered every day, there are also some promotional advertisements, shopping flyers, etc. The stack is as thick as a palm.

I didn't plan to take a closer look at first, but when I was planning to pick it up and put it in the pile of old newspapers, Naoki Nagayama discovered it.

A letter fell out from between a pile of old newspapers,

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I picked it up and saw that it was from Akina Nakamori. Inside the yellow envelope was plain white letter paper and a concert ticket.

The letter written on the paper: "Naoki-san, I am going to hold a concert in Shibuya. If you have time, you can come and see it~(＾?＾)"

But the time says November 27th.

"Eh? Didn't you miss this?"

In those days, Naoki Nagayama was facing attacks from public opinion. He arrived at the studio early every day and did not read his own newspaper, but hurriedly put it away.

"this......"

Nagayama Naoki had a headache looking at the concert tickets. No wonder Akina didn't call for so long. I thought it was because she was too busy at work, but now it looks like she is angry?

I looked at the time and saw that it was only 7 p.m. At this time, Akina probably hadn't gone home yet, and I didn't know if she would go home today~

Because this incident stuck in my mind, today's dinner was very casual. I only had some bread or something to cushion my stomach, and I didn't settle down to watch the TV variety shows that followed.

Nagayama Naoki thought about it again and again and decided to make a call first.

"Moses Moses, this is the Nakamori family. I'm not at home for the time being. Please leave a message after you hear the beeping sound."

"Akina-chan, I'm Naoki Nagayama... Arnold... I just found the letter you sent me this evening. It was buried in the newspaper, but I didn't find it..."

Halfway through, Naoki Nagayama felt dry, so he changed his tone:

"Anyway, it's such a pity that I missed Akina's concert like this... I really wanted to go see it~"

"However, I saw on the ticket that there is another concert in Osaka, could you please Akina-chan give me a ticket for the concert?

I will definitely support Akina with gratitude!

After hanging up the phone, a stone in my heart finally fell to the ground. Although I don't know when Akina will hear this recording, she will definitely go to the concert.

Akina's early concerts were not many, and those who could go to see them were basically die-hard fans.

In the next two years, concert tickets may have to be purchased from scalpers.

.......
Chapter completed!