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415, please translate for me! What does he mean?(2/2)

"Forehead"

Komori Masataka was extremely nervous. When he saw Indou Shuichi's face turned red, he was angry because of some behavior.

Only then did he realize that his boss naturally knew what it meant, but it was not this that made him angry, but the meaning behind the behavior!

"Naoki-san left the filming work and went out to play by himself!

!”

"Oh, it turns out Naoki Nagayama means this!"

Yin Tang Shuichi seemed to really understand. Suddenly his angry expression disappeared. He walked outside the tent, took a few deep breaths, and then opened his mouth with a smile:

"Naoki Nagayama! You kgv...¥wbdd;!!

"

Among the children who had been peeking outside the set, one of the older children quickly covered his younger brother's ears after hearing Shuichi Yindo's dirty words!

At the same time, Nagayama Naoki, who had already left the Paris airport, couldn't help but sneeze.

"Sure enough, the morning in Paris is still a bit cold!" Naoki Nagayama touched his nose.

I was taking a taxi to the Ritz Paris Hotel. Although I didn’t understand a few words in French, I could basically come and go freely in English in Europe.

When we got off the plane, we separated from Akina. After all, Akina had to go with the team.

And they had already made an appointment to "encounter" each other by chance when they strolled the Champs-Élysées in the afternoon!

Then we go to Paris together!

The Ritz Hotel is a Baroque palace-style hotel with a history of more than 80 years.

When Naoki Nagayama got off the taxi, the doormen enthusiastically came up to help carry his luggage, but Naoki Nagayama, who only had a small bag, went directly to the front desk.

The oil paintings hanging everywhere in the restaurant are said to be authentic works by famous European painters from the 18th century. It is said to be a hotel, but in fact it is more like a museum.

Because it was morning when we arrived, Naoki Nagayama just walked around the room and then went to the restaurant. A simple croissant jam with coffee is a traditional breakfast in Paris.

But it was exquisite. Naoki Nagayama was not full at all, so he ordered another long baguette with bacon slices and pickles, butter and cheese in the middle. He took a bite and felt full of happiness!

At this time, Akina Nakamori was also having breakfast in a hotel. The assistant next to her, Maki Ueda, was still asking about it.

"Akina-chan, didn't you encounter anything while flying first class?"

"What could happen to me?" Akina felt a little guilty for no reason. She quickly took a bite of bread to calm down her shock, "It's just a normal flight, except that the seats are a little bigger and there are fewer people."

"Huh? Isn't there anything else?"

"Then the first-class airplane food is delicious." Akina wisely shifted the focus of the discussion to lunch, and directly asked Tanaka Yoshiaki next to her, "Yoshiaki-san, what do you want to eat for lunch today? A French meal?"

"

"Akina-chan doesn't have that kind of feast!" Tanaka Yoshiaki couldn't help but shook his head, "The funds are burning! Although we have a consortium background, they won't let such a large team have feasts every day!

There are 10 of us!"

"Hey, why is this like this?" "What a pity." "Chief Tanaka is so cool."

Tanaka Yoshimin is not much older than these members, and he usually gets along with everyone as equals, so these guys dare to make noise at this time.

Everyone else at the same table sighed. You can come to France, but you can't have a big meal?

Looking helplessly at the surrounding team members, Tanaka Yoshimin couldn't help shouting: "You guys! If you want to have a French meal, go at your own expense! I will never stop you!"

""

Hearing this, the others stopped talking. Without public funds, a French meal would be a month's salary! We can't afford it!

From the very beginning, Akina was seriously distracted, thinking about how she would be flawless when she met Naoki Nagayama later.

"Akina-chan! Akina-chan!" Ueda Maki called from the side.

"Eh? Nani?"

"Would you like a French dinner Akina?"

Nakamori Akina thought that if Naoki-san came around, she would treat herself to something.
Chapter completed!
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