.

Sure enough, the next day, Naoki Naoshan arrived at the student apartment and was kicked out of the set by Yi Tang Xiuyi.

What else was saying:

"Leave the rest to me. Naoki Sang is no longer available here~ The Otomo Sang is your destination~"

I won’t ask me to come next time I shoot other videos!

Naoyama Naoya had to drive a convertible to the studio, and suddenly found that Masamin Inada was already waiting in the studio with Junko Ito.

"Naki-san, good morning~" Junko Ito looked very youthful in a thick white sweater paired with slim jeans. After a whole year of debut, this idol has lost his original youthful appearance in terms of outfits and temperament.

Naoyama Naoki naturally replied enthusiastically: "Good morning Junko-chan, it's getting more and more beautiful~"

"Naoki San's mouth is so sweet~ I must have deceived many girls~" Junko Ito smiled and narrowed her eyes. The more Naoki Naoyama, the more he knew, he was very casual among acquaintances.

This sentence made Naoki Naoki no longer able to accept it. He had never deceived the girl, but he unknowingly gave people a very fickle and experienced feeling.

"Sunko-chan, don't ruin my reputation~" Naoyama Naoki walked into the office as she said.

"Otosan, have you reached a unified consensus with Xiu Yisan in private?"

I don’t know when I developed the habit of having to drink a cup of hot tea in the morning. At this time, I was holding a cup of hot tea and slowly tasting it. It was the tea leaves given by Naoki Yongshan.

Seeing someone coming in, there was no special action: "Of course there is no consensus or something. However, it was already subconsciously recognized that Naoki Sang was not so idle!"

".Why can't you be idle?" Naoyama Naoki was speechless, "Isn't it just to make money to avoid such hard work?"

"If Naoki Sanren is so decadent, he will be broken!"

Otoyo Yoshimura seemed a little serious, "Even if it's not for money, at least you have to do something that is interesting and worth working hard~"

"Does Naoki Sang have no interest in music and film career?"

Naoki Naoyama scratched his head slightly and said:

"I seem to be interested in saying something that doesn't exist. But I don't seem to be interested in saying something that's interesting."

Since I made money from records and movies, my life goals seem to be a bit drifting with the flow.

However, it is actually very comfortable to be a salted fish that goes with the flow~

Otoyo Yoshimura sighed. Sure enough, there are many people with too many talents, and they all have a common problem. Because you can achieve achievements that ordinary people can’t achieve even if you work hard, you don’t pay much attention to this aspect.

Maybe he can only wait for his own adjustment~

"No matter what, it's always OK to do what you have at hand first." Yoshimura Otomo gave up on the idea of ​​affecting Naochi Naoyama and directly talked about the next arrangement, "Today, let's complete the recording of Junko-chan's new song."

"Hi~" Naoyama Naoki didn't say much, "But has the appointment in the recording studio made?"

"Hey? We have taken over a recording studio. Don't you know Naoki?" Yoshimura Otomo seemed to have reacted and asked in surprise.

"Take a recording studio?"

"Yes, didn't you say that your own artists now have a lot of demand, so it's better to have your own recording studio?"

"So, did Otomosan buy one directly?"

Is it moving so fast?

"Ah, someone you know is going to take action." Yoshimura Otomo returned to his calm attitude. "We also took over the original studio employees, and they were all under the name of rebellion's new label."

".It's indeed Otomo Sang, and he has considered it very comprehensively~"

Naoki Naoyama discovered at this time that after he had a company, someone would really complete what he said casually as an instruction.

Yamin Inada drove in front to lead the road, Naoki Yongshan followed,

Soon, the car arrived near Ueno Park in Taitung District, a place called Shin-Okachi Town. The recording studio I took over was here, and opposite was a Christian church.

"Xinyin.studio" Looking at the name on the sign, Naoyama Nagaki was a little curious, "Is this the name given by Otomo Sang or the old one?"

"It's old." Masamin Inada said, "Because I took over the recording studio directly, nothing else has changed except for the shares."

“So that’s it~”

This is a small house hidden between street shops, almost all of which are old wooden structures, and should not look very expensive.

Naoki Yongshan pushed open the small door and went in directly. It was clean inside, and it seemed to have been renovated.

The first floor is a small front desk, but there are no people now. The place where the recording is actually on the second floor, and the building seems to be due to the sound insulation material, which suddenly seems much quieter.

There are four simple rooms, and two rest rooms near the outside street, which are convenient for communication and some writing.

It is connected by the two inside, divided into a recording room and an external center console. Now there is a guy debugging.

"Tera Shinsan, we're here!" Masamin Iota greeted him and waited until the young man turned around, "This is our president, Naoyama Naoki. Naoki, this is the music master Onodera Shin."

This was the first time Onodera Shin saw the big boss of his new company, and quickly stood up and bowed: "President Nagayama, for the first time I met, I am Onodera Shin. Please give me some advice."

"For the first time I met, I am Naoyama Naoki~"

The introduction of bowing each other when we meet for the first time is too bad, so we can’t just westernize it and shake hands?

"I'm going to bother Ono-kun today."

"Where is, this is what I should do."

Ito Junko has probably been here for the first time. She is very familiar with this place and greets the music practitioner very well.

After a while of greeting, the matter was about to begin. Naoki Naoyama asked directly:

"Sunko-chan, I've tried it before, right? How about it, "Displaced Time and Space" can be completely sung, right?"

"Hi, I've tried it many times~"

"Then let me listen~"

Junko Ito walked into the recording room, and Naoyama Nagayama also brought headphones. However, this time, the Chinese song was adapted into Japanese, Naoyama Nagayama was a little cautious.

As the soft music sounded, Junko Ito's sweet voice came out of her headphones with some milky voice.

“

Fate (destiny is not the decision to guess the scissors and stone cloth)

分たくて(so willful)

Bathing with the same wind (I blew the evening breeze you blew)

Jun を hug きしめられる (then do we count as embracing each other)

”

Even in Japanese, such lyrics sound very impressive.

After listening to Naoyama Nagayama, he didn't speak for a long time, and Junko Ito also knew Naoyama Nagayama's style as a music producer, and just waited quietly for the next instructions.

"Ono-kun?"

The sudden sound made Onodera Shin, who was a little unaware of what to do, panic.

"Hi? I'm here!"

Naoyama Naoki smiled: "Please add the background music and let me listen to the effect. Junko-chan wait a little~"

Onodera Shin hurriedly took a break on the center console and started playing.

After accompanying the music, Junko Ito's voice sounded even more healing, but she lost the little regret of the song itself.

"ただひとり(End is empty or empty)"

Such lyrics are not reflected in their deep reluctance to fate.

Naoyama Naoki waved and signaled Junko Ito to come out.

"Sunko-chan, what were you thinking about when she was singing just now?"

"Ah. I'm thinking about how to sing well," Junko Ito murmured, "In particular, I'm thinking about where to sing softly and where to sing more."

The little girl honestly talked about her feelings, "As for emotions, it's just to immerse herself in a sad feeling."

"Aren't you sad? You can't say it's wrong," Naoyama Naoki said. "Sunko-chan, in fact, this song is not a sad song. The song itself is actually telling the impermanence of fate, and the person who misses it will be gone."

"The name of "Displaced Time and Space" may be more appropriate to say "missing or not."

In this era, high school students do not have a colorful source of information. Children like Junko Ito are actually quite simple. They have no missed fate and they don’t have any real feelings.

".Fate or something." Junko Ito's face showed a look of dismay.

Naoyama Nagaki helped me recall: "Sumoko-chan, is there no past that is unsatisfactory? The person I liked at school? Missed it and didn't confess it. Or something else."

"I confessed my love!" Junko Ito suddenly said.

“Hey?”

"I confessed my love to someone I like when I was in junior high school! I also dated me!" Junko Ito seemed quite calm, but that was the case. First love in junior high school in Japan was not a big deal.

"Ah, so that's it. It's a pity to break up after that, right?"

Because it was dating, it means that they had broken up. Naoyama Naoyama felt that this first love that gave up halfway must be difficult to calm down.

"I didn't regret it after dating, but I found out that guy had a lot of shortcomings, so I just threw him away!" Junko Ito didn't hesitate at all when she said this.
To be continued...