.

By the way, it is better to leave it to the driving school for teaching people to drive. It is indeed easy for blood pressure to rise when teaching people to drive.

Naoyama Naoki ended up just asking Akana to hold the steering wheel at the minimum speed. Two cameras were installed inside the car before the simple dialogue scene was filmed.

Next, I'll go to Fujiiki's house~

Behind the tombstone not far away, Numada took a few photos and turned around to ask his companion: "Shengli, I remember Akina Nakamori was just 18 years old. She probably didn't have a driver's license yet. Is it considered driving without a license?"

"." The tall and thin companion looked at Numada Zhonghe speechlessly, "This is filming and not going on the road."

The paparazzi timidly: "The public doesn't know, 'Top idol driving without a license!', how attractive the title!"

Kawano Seiri said contemptuously: "All the ethos of the art world are led to be ruined by paparazzi like you!"

"Will you sell it to newspapers?"

".want."

In the studio in Tokyo, Yoshimura Otomo welcomes the rare Tetsuya Komuro,

"Otomo Sang, I brought all the alternative songs of Aoyama's first album and related album samples." Komuro Tetsuya's eyes were covered with dark circles, and he probably hadn't had a good sleep for a long time. "There are also the new songs given before, "I also have the previous ones, "Thank you."

It is indeed a bit too much to say that I am just passing by the producer of the record to set the title song. The songs I have created and the music scores I have chosen are also very excellent.

However, after learning that it was Naoyama Nagaki's creation, Komuro Tetsuya sighed in his heart, it was really impossible to compare!

Previously, these final decisions were made by Nagato Daiyu, and the first time I did things as Nagayama Naoki's instructions, Komuro Tetsuya came here this time to determine the final version:

"When will Naoki San come back?"

Oto Yoshimura rubbed his temples. The previous record didn't seem to be so troublesome. How could there be some samples, covers, choreography? So many things need to be confirmed over and over again.

Did Tetsuya Komuro learned the "formal process" of his brain on beng Records? Didn't it be done directly by Naoyama Naoki in the past?

Now I know that Naoki Kan is having trouble making an album for his idol!

"Naoki Sang is still shooting in Otaru, and it will probably not be possible to come back the day after tomorrow." Yoshimura Otomo recalled the process, "Let these samples and design drafts be put here first. I will show it to him when he comes back."

"This" Komuro Tetsuya thought to say that these things were very anxious, but there was no way to avoid Naoyama Naoki.

"Komuki." Yoshimura Otomo told the young man a little about Naoyama's demeanor of Naoyama. "Naoki Santa is the man who only looks at the results, and generally speaking, he will only take a look at it in the end."

"Huh?" Komuro Tetsuya was surprised, "It's not necessary to modify it over and over again."

"You need to be responsible for all these! Naoki Kan has a personality that is unquestionable. Since he has handed over the production of Chikoko-chan's album to you, he just believes in your ability!" Yoshimura Otomo said firmly.

"This!!!" Komuro Tetsuya had the urge to die for his confidant for a moment, "I understand! I will never let Naoki Kan down!"

After fooling Tetsuya Komuro away, Yoshimura Otomo wiped the sweat from his forehead. He actually knew that Naoya Naoya was just lazy! As long as the final result was acceptable, he would not adjust again and again!

"Oh, the work is getting harder and harder to do!"

As Shuyou's filming grows bigger and bigger, Yoshimura Oto has truly felt the limitations of his ability. In the past few decades of agent experience, he has been able to help him less and less.

"Should I go to a training class or something? I heard that there are management training courses in the United States?"

A strange thought popped up in his head. Otomo Yoshimura was thinking about it when the office door rang again.

Riko Hayano walked in:

"Otomo Sang, the poster design of "Midnight Bell" has been completed, please review it."

"." Another troublesome thing, "Hey, take it."

There are six or seven advertisements for "Midnight Bell" on the desktop, all of which are directly selected from the film shooting materials and designed. Nagayama Nagayama really doesn't want to shoot them specially.

It was originally decided by Shuichi Yido and Naoyama Nagashi, but both of them went to make new movies.

"Um"

The creepy designs made this middle-aged man, who was nearly fifty years old, feel his heart being grabbed every time.

In fact, it is very simple to choose. Just find the one you think is the most scary!

"This, this, this and this." Yoshimura Otomo chose several designs that he climbed out of the well, saw from the TV, and saw from the photos.

Riko Hayon nodded and put away the poster design, "Otomo Sang, these design drafts will be sent to Dentsu for advertising. It is expected to be completed this week, and the next week of promotion will be just in time to catch up with the Christmas schedule."

"But, is the movie "Midnight Bell" finished?"

"Ah, don't worry, the last time I said it, there are only the opening and endings left." Yoshimura Otomo smiled, "When Naokisang and the others come back the day after tomorrow, it will be completed soon!"

"Hi!"

After seeing off Hayon Riko, Yoshimura Otomo glanced at the empty desk next to him. It was only less than an hour in the morning, and it was the third time I miss Naoyama Naoki~

At this moment,

"Dingling!"

The phone call on the desk shocked Otomo Yoshimura. He had already watched the edited version of "Midnight Bell" in advance, so he was naturally very alert to the phone calls from midnight in the film, but fortunately it was morning.

"Moses Moses, this is a tree friend's film."

"Moses Moses, this is the editor of the Elementary School Pavilion, Hanji Morikawa." A relatively unfamiliar voice came from the phone, "Is it Minister Yoshimura?"

"Hi, I'm. Is Editor Morikawa coming to look for Naoki Sang?" Morikawa Kandi had also called the office before, so Yoshimura Otomo had some impression.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! "Yes, I have called Naoki Sakurayuan several times, but I haven't contacted him, so I took the liberty to call your company."

In this era without mobile phones, it is really a bit troublesome to find someone. Apart from home, you can only use work phones.

No one knows if anyone has no landline phone or job.

"Ah, Naoki Sang has been shooting movies in Otaru this week, so he is not in Tokyo for the time being." Yoshimura Otomo told him directly, "Is there something urgent for editor Morikawa to look for him?"

"Hi, about the signing of the sales meeting, we need to confirm the schedule with Naoki Kan." Morikawa Kuraji said, "Time is already very tight."

"If that's the case, I'll give you the phone number of their temporary residence address."

The old villa is naturally equipped with a telephone.

When I hung up the phone, Otoyo Yoshimura shook his head. This was the fourth time I thought of Naoki Naoshan today!

From a gentle and intellectual city girl to a simple and lively town girl, it is enough to change one piece of clothing.

Nagayama Nagaki looked at Akina Nagamori who had put on a loose and colorful wool coat and wrapped in a plaid shawl and smiled on her face:

"If Akane changes this way, it feels like she grew up from a small country town."

"I grew up in a small country town!" Mingcai, who was wearing makeup, didn't care about her origin at all. "It's only comfortable to wear such clothes."

Ueda Maki was helping with makeup, really wanting to tidy up her hair, Naoyama Naoki hurried over and pulled a little with her hands:

“It’s better to be a little messy.”

Akana shook her head and escaped from Naoki Naoyama's hands: "Naoki Sang should not touch the girl's head casually!"

Naoyama Nagaki was curious: "What's wrong? Is Akina still afraid of not growing taller?"

"I'll get stupid!"

"That's stupid and cute!"

Ueda Maki's face was tangled. She had just eaten breakfast, so it was a bit overwhelming to eat dog food at this time!

Today, I specialize in filming the scenes of the female version of Fujiiki. Most of them are in old villas, and some small parts are in the school's libraries and hospitals. From morning to night, the task is still a bit tense.

In addition to Akina Nakamori, two experienced actors were also invited to play Fujii's mother and grandfather.

The morning sun passed through the old glass, divided by the grille into square columns of light, and shone into the study room full of books and messy furniture. The flying fine dust in the sun shone in the sun, like gold powder scattered in the air.

Fujiiki, who caught a cold, opened the letter sent by him.

"Dingling!"

Naoyama Naoki and Ido Shuichi, who were behind the camera, were shocked by the phone call, looked at each other, and then stared at Masato Komori together, but they did not check the props on the set. This was the executive director's fault!

The phone was still ringing, and Masato Komori said Smith-Marseille with his eyes staring at him, and then ran over to answer the phone quickly.

Just as Naoyama Naoki was about to continue to let Akana start the performance, Masato Komori ran over:

"Naki Sang, the phone is for you."

"." Naoki Yongyang's face remained unchanged, "Everyone has five minutes of rest"

He answered a very retro phone call: "Moses Moses, I am Naoyama Naoki."

"Ah, Naoki-sang, it's Hanji Morikawa." The voice of the old editor came from the phone, "I finally found you~"

Being confused by this sigh, Naoyama Naoki asked, "Hanjisan, I've been in Hokkaido this week. Is there anything wrong with me?"

"It's the signing party I mentioned before!" Morikawa Kuraji said anxiously, "There is only more than a month left at the end of the year, so it's best to set the time for the signing party."

"It's not about the beginning of the year."

"Yes, but this year it's best to determine the time and location. After all, our circle and the art world are different. It takes longer to promote the invitations and signing of book fans. The guests and venue reservations that need to be invited also require time to prepare, so it's already a month in advance."

Morikawa's tone has a unique self-confidence in his tone, and he silently despises the artistic world.

However, the more Naoki Naoyama listened, the more he felt wrong: "Well, Bangjisan, isn't it a signing sale? Why does it feel a little different? There are also guests and venue reservations."

"Naoki-san, you are the recipient of Naoki's Awards. How could it be that you signed an ordinary sale in a bookstore on the side of the road?" Morikawa Kuraji seemed even more surprised than Naoki Naoyama. "Of course, I went to the university and went with the students, and asked the guests to come and discuss it."
To be continued...