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384, Mount Fuji is private property?(2/2)

At the same time, Naoki Nagayama had the same idea. Akina Nakamori, who had just participated in a certain program in the morning and noon, was driving in a car.

Wearing a pair of silver headphones on his head, he let the same silver walkman play the record tape in a loop, closing his eyes and relaxing.

When the tape finished playing, Akina opened her eyes and asked while changing the record:

"Akiyuki-san, how far is it from Tokyo?"

The agent driving in front took a look at the road sign and said: "There are still about 2 hours left."

"You don't have any plans for tonight?"

"Hey, there will be a magazine shoot tomorrow morning, and there will be an interview program." Akiko Fusuke has always remembered Nakamori Akina's schedule, "Then there will be a variety show in the afternoon, and there will also be one in the evening."

Even the manager lamented that he was really busy, "But I can have a good rest tonight."

"Ah~~~I'm so tired~~~" Akina slumped down on the back seat, pretending to be serious in front of her fans, but in private, she was still an underage girl, "I don't want to work."

"If you feel tired, Akina might as well read the fan letters in the box and relax~" Akina said. The fan letters in the box in the back seat have been specially screened. After so many idol cultivations,

Experienced managers know how to get artists back on their feet,

Fans' recognition and praise, as well as positive feedback, have always been the only way to go.

After hearing this, Akina Nakamori also became somewhat interested. She opened a pink letter and started reading it.

Just like those who write articles always like to read the comments over and over again, and those who make short videos always like to read the comments over and over again, Akina is still very concerned about her image in the hearts of her fans.

He was still smiling at first, but at the end his face suddenly turned bitter.

".Why did you add this sentence at the end?"

Akiyuki Fusa in the front row has been paying attention to Akina's reaction: "What's wrong?"

"This fan finally said it would be nice if Akina lost some weight."

The senior agent relied on his powerful expression control ability to forcefully press down the slightly upturned corners of his mouth.

Indeed, at this time, Akina seemed to have eaten a little too much due to stress, and her meals were extremely irregular, so...

High EQ: Akina’s face is even cuter!

Low EQ: Akina’s face is round!

Xiao Mingcai angrily changed a letter. Judging from her expression, this letter probably didn't include anything like weight.

"I heard that Menina sang a song I've never heard before at her concert in Shizuoka. I hope I can hear it at her concert in Mito."

Reading the words in the letter, Akina raised her head: "Akiyuki-san, have the song "Karako (Unrequited Love)" been mentioned a lot in the recent fan club?"

"Ah, yes, everyone in the Guards often talks about this topic with fans from all over the world." Akikofusa recalled the news he heard, "Everyone who heard it said it was very special, and everyone hopes to hear it again.

Woolen cloth."

This song "Karako (Unrequited Love)" was sung once for Naoki Nagayama in Shizuoka, but it was never sung again in other concerts. I didn't expect it to be so popular.

But if we just sing like this, should we talk to Naoki-san?

It seemed that she had found a reason to call, and Akina's mood suddenly improved~
Chapter completed!
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