Chapter 358 357, 240,000 Yen for a Phone Call? ! It's All Naoki-San's Fault!!
Chapter 358 357, 24,000 yen for a phone call? ! It's all Naoki-san's fault! !
This call from the other side of the ocean made Naoki Nagayama's sleepiness disappear all of a sudden.
"Akina-chan? How could it be you? How did you call? How did you know the phone number here?"
A series of questions popped out like machine guns. Nagayama Naoki clearly remembered that he had never called Akina since he went abroad.
"Hahaha, you must have been shocked!"
The voice on the microphone sounded very happy, like a child who had succeeded in playing a prank. Naoki Nagayama's mind was reminded of Master Xing's classic joke "Are you surprised? Aren't you surprised?"
He wiped his face and suppressed the memories that emerged unconsciously: "I was really shocked this time. I thought it was a supernatural event!"
"Hahaha, the death call in the middle of the night is the same as the story of "The Ring" that Naoki-san told before~"
Akina must be lying on the sofa triumphantly now, extremely happy!
Such thoughts flashed through his mind, but Nagayama Naoki, who had basically calmed down, could only echo Akina's good mood for the time being: "Hey~ Hi~ Akina-san, who is learning and applying, but can the smart Akina-chan tell me Next time, how did you get here?"
"Well, since Naoki-san asked the question sincerely, I will tell you mercifully!"
On the other end of the phone came Akina Nakamori's words while suppressing a smile. Naoki Nagayama discovered that this little girl seemed to like to steal what she had said during previous chats, and she didn't even pay royalties.
"Naoki-san, do you still remember when we met in Los Angeles last year?"
"Of course, does it matter?"
"At that time, in order to facilitate contact, didn't you give the hotel's phone number?"
"So this time I called according to the phone number I gave last time? How do you know that the hotel is still the same?" Nagayama Naoki remembered that this was indeed the case, "No, even if the hotel has not changed, the room Isn’t it the same one?”
"I think Naoki-san is very likely to be in the same hotel~" Although it was just a hunch, Akina said in a very sure tone, "But I really don't know which room."
"so?"
"So I called them one by one according to the floors!" Akina said simply. At this moment, she may still be thinking about how clever she is. "I didn't expect that I found Naoki-san on the 8th one!"
".They called me one by one~"
Hearing these words, Nagayama Naoki's heart seemed to beat heavily, and the rushing blood rushed into the brain at a faster speed than usual, making people feel like their heads were heating up.
Although Akina said it very easily, Nagayama Naoki knew that because of an uncertain premonition, Akina was actually making phone calls one after another, experiencing disappointments again and again, and perhaps even malicious abuse from customers, just to contact her.
"Yes, I am very powerful!"
This tone of waiting for praise made Nagayama Naoki cross the ocean and see Akina who seemed to be waiting for recognition with her tail raised.
"What a mess." Nagayama Naoki sighed, and then laughed, "But it is indeed very powerful! It should be said that it is worthy of Akina-chan!"
"However, Akina-chan went to such trouble to contact me. Is there anything important you want to tell me?"
"Huh? Arnold?" The girl in the apartment in Nakano District, Tokyo, suddenly became speechless. She quickly sat up straight and started thinking.
I saw the picture on TV before, and I thought of Naoki Nagayama who was abroad. Then I dialed the phone when my head was hot, but I said it was something important. In fact, it didn't seem to be. I just wanted to hear Naoki. It's just Sang's voice.
The episode of "Boys Over Flowers" happened to be playing on the TV screen, and Akina immediately found an excuse:
"Ah, yes, I am watching the fifth episode of "Boys Over Flowers"! I saw Naoki-san's scene! I thought it was very good! That's why I called to praise Naoki-san!"
As if to add credibility to her excuse, Akina added:
"Yes, it is like that!"
Episode 5 of "Boys Over Flowers"? Are you calling me to compliment me? If it were a comic, Naoki Nagayama would have a lot of question marks on his head?
Sister, this is an international long distance. Besides, haven't you watched the entire episode of "Boys Over Flowers" a long time ago? Didn’t you praise me at that time?
However, let’s not expose the girl’s poor self-esteem at this time.
"Ahem. I have to thank Akina-chan for her praise~ and thank you Akina-san for her support of "Boys Over Flowers"~"
"Yeah, yeah, I should, I should~" Akina's excuses had deceived herself.
However, after this awkward conversation, it seemed that there was no reason to call anymore, and the phone suddenly became silent.
Naturally, we can’t stay silent at this time. Nagayama Naoki spoke again:
"Akina-chan, are you back from Saitama's concert? Did it go well?"
"Hi, because we are relatively close, we can go back to Tokyo on the same day. The fans in Saitama Prefecture are also very enthusiastic and gave us a lot of gifts, including the specialty udon noodles!"
After talking about recent events, Akina's tone became lively again, and she shared interesting stories with Nagayama Naoki, and then talked about what happened when Nagayama Naoki was not in Tokyo. By the way, she also asked about Nagayama Naoki's time in Tokyo. Situations abroad;
Nagayama Naoki naturally talked about the award ceremony he was going to, Kadokawa Naoki's yacht, and the old friends he met here.
Random chatting all over the world, sometimes when the previous topic ends, it will naturally lead to the next one.
The preparation of the cross-ocean phone porridge seems to be no different from the time in Tokyo, but Naoki Nagayama's side is in the morning, while Nakamori Akina's side is in the evening.
When it was time to change the topic again, more than an hour had passed. When they were talking about the Disney Parks in Los Angeles, Naoki Nagayama realized,
"Akina-chan, it seems I've been on the phone for more than an hour!"
"Huh?" Nakamori Akina didn't pay attention, but after looking at the wall clock, she realized, "Ah, yes, it's already past 11 o'clock~"
Realizing that Akina Nakamori didn't seem to have found the key point, Naoki Nagayama reminded again: "Akina-chan, our call is international."
"International call?"
"400 yen per minute!"
"Huh?" Akina finally reacted and quickly started counting with her fingers, "400 yen per minute, one hour is 60 minutes, multiplied by 24,000 yen!!!!"
One month’s pocket money is gone! ! !
Akina Nakamori debuted less than a year ago. At this time, she only had a monthly salary of about 200,000 yuan, most of which was sent to her family to support her family, so there was not much pocket money left.
"What should I do, what should I do!" Akina's panicked tone came from the phone, "I can only eat white rice next month!"
"Hahaha~ Don't worry, you can come to my house to have a meal~"
"Naoki-san!" Akina's face bulged, and she complained to Nagayama Naoki, who was enjoying his misfortune, "It's all Naoki-san's fault! I'm going to hang up!"
Naoki Nagayama, who was obviously Akina, who you called, almost blurted out, but luckily he held it back,
"Hey~ It's all my fault." Nagayama Naoki admitted his defeat, and then continued, "I will bring you a souvenir when I come back!"
"That's pretty much it~"
Finally, the phone call was about to end. At the last moment, Naoki Nagayama suddenly thought of Disneyland in Los Angeles.
"By the way, Akina-chan, when we get back to Tokyo, why don't we go to Disney together? The local ones are definitely different from the ones in Los Angeles."
"Then we should take a closer look to see what the difference is~"
After hanging up the phone, Nagayama Naoki realized that his stomach was already growling, and he quickly ordered a breakfast from the front desk.
The morning light in Los Angeles shines in from the balcony, making the room brighter, just like Nagayama Naoki's current mood.
Nagayama Naoki stood on the balcony and looked far into the distance, as if he could see the skyline of the sea. Tomorrow is the award ceremony, what should we do today?
The last time I came to Los Angeles, I stayed for almost half a month. I visited most of the attractions, but I didn’t want to go to nightclubs or clubs because of alcohol and hormones.
"Let's go diving today~ Robert said that there are many diving resorts nearby that you can visit."
I made the decision happily~
In Tokyo at this time, Nakamori Akina felt that the depression of the previous few days was gone. It seemed that even the fatigue from work had disappeared. She was in high spirits. She lay on the bed with a penguin doll in her arms, and her face was still hanging smile.
"Even people from abroad can find it. As expected, only Akina-sama can do it!"
But thinking of the 24,000 yuan phone bill, Xiao Mingcai felt a burst of pain and subconsciously grabbed the hand of the penguin doll: "It's all your fault!"
Make the stupid penguin doll want to cry without tears~
When Naoki Nagayama was relaxing in Los Angeles, the action of Shuyou Filming did not stop.
The ratings of "Three Maoyan Sisters" are very good, reaching 18% in the late night slot. There is no problem with the episode-by-episode format.
Itou Shuichi is working overtime to film the next episode, walking around the studio, coffee shop, and police station every day. Speaking of which, this TV series is not bad in other aspects, but it requires very high props.
The prop team of Shuyou Pictures had to spend a lot of money to buy some of the latest equipment. At the same time, they consulted their colleagues in tokusatsu dramas and got some secret weapons.
Komori Masataka came over with a few balls, "Shuiichi-san, look!"
"Nani?" Yi Tangxiu looked away from the camera, "What is this?"
"This is the legendary smoke bomb used by ninjas!" Komori Masataka said happily, "It's the kind that throws it on the ground, and then a burst of smoke will rise to cover people's escape!"
Itou Shuichi heard this and smiled disdainfully: "Masaka-kun, are you still a child? This kind of thing doesn't exist at all!"
When making movies, gunpowder or dry ice are used for special effects.
Komori Masataka said: "It's true. We learned about it from the crew of Ultraman. We spent a lot of money to buy it. It is said to be made of fireworks and gunpowder, and it will explode if you drop it hard."
Hearing this statement, Itou Shuichi also became interested and took one in his hand: "Really? What is the effect? Has Masataka-kun tried it?"
"It has not just arrived, but it is reported that the explosion is completely harmless, there is only sound, and the smoke is non-toxic."
"Just fall down?" Yi Tangxiu played with the ball in his hand and walked a little further to the open space next to him, his heart ready to move.
"Hi!" Komori Masataka gave a little space. It would be difficult for a man to resist this temptation, right?
Itou Shuichi secretly glanced both sides, then smiled: "Then I would be rude~"
The ball suddenly fell to the ground. A flash of light came out first, and then there was a "bang" sound, as loud as a firecracker. At the same time, a thick smoke erupted, scaring everyone on the set. One jump.
"Is it on fire?" "Something exploded!" "Is anyone hurt?"
The staff gathered around and asked with concern, but they only saw a puff of smoke.
"Ahem, cough, cough." Itou Shuichi and Komori Masataka waved their hands and walked out of the smoke, looking at the people around them, a little embarrassed, "Ahem, Private Marseille, we were just experimenting with props."
"It's okay, it's okay. Let's go back to work~"
The staff around him dispersed, still muttering about being so careless.
When everyone was gone, Itou Shuichi looked at Komori Masataka and smiled: "It's so exciting!"
"Hahaha~"
A man's happiness is so simple.
"Masaka-kun, hide a few~ When Naoki-san comes back, I will use them to scare him!"
"Huh? Isn't this bad?"
"Who told him to leave us and go live in peace~"
Itou Shuichi patted himself, then sat back behind the camera again, and began to direct the scenes to be shot today.
On the other hand, Yoshimura Otomo is not in the studio. He is currently in the Shinyin Studio recording studio in Shin Okachimachi, Taito District that he bought before.
Junko Ito and Tetsuya Komuro are also here, just for Junko Ito's third title song, "桜色马うころ(When the Sakura Blossoms Are Flying)".
"How about it, Tetsuya-kun? Can Junko-chan sing?"
"Well, Junko-chan's performance is actually very good, but I always feel that something is missing somewhere." Tetsuya Komuro scratched his head,
"I don't know the circumstances under which Naoki-san composed it, but the song Sakuraki Mai うころ (When the Cherry Blossoms Are Flying) has a bit of nostalgic emotion, which seems to be the feeling of first love?"
"But Junko-chan doesn't seem to miss her first love at all~"
Junko Ito replied with a little embarrassment at the side: "What can I do? That guy has many shortcomings, so I dumped him. How can I still miss him~"
Yoshimura Otomo sighed: "Anyway, Tetsuya-kun, think of a way to get Junko-chan into that state, at least that's how she feels when she sings.
And Junko-chan, you are a singer! You have to be able to sing all kinds of songs! Work hard yourself too! "
"It's best to produce the record before the concert. Even if it's not completely released to the public, it can still be a surprise to fans as special peripherals!"
After being scolded by the boss, the two young men looked very nervous and began to think urgently.
Yoshimura Otomo sighed again. Originally Naoki Nagayama's songs were actually produced by Naoki himself, but this time he actually ran away.
At this time, Onodera Kokoro, as the tuner, raised his hand and said: "Otomo-san, I have an idea."
"Nani?"
"Arnold, last time, Junko-chan was in a bad state for the song "Dislocated Time and Space"." Onodera was a little nervous, "So Naoki-san took everyone to a temple and held a blessing ceremony. "
"Blessing ceremony? Is that kind of thing useful?"
"It seems that chanting sutras and praying for blessings caused some changes in Junko-chan's mentality."
Fangcun Dayou suddenly said: "You mean, let's go again?"
"No, I went to pray and recite sutras. Naoki-san said before that it was to experience the confusion of fate." Onodera said more and more clearly, "If this is the first love this time, should we go to see a marriage temple or something like that?" "
"Well, it seems to make sense." Yoshimura Otomo began to think.
At this time Tetsuya Komuro suddenly interjected: "It's not a marriage temple, it's a movie, a love movie about first love! Or a novel, a youth love novel! Only in this way can there be feelings!"
Yoshimura Otomo suddenly laughed: "I know when Naoki-san wrote this song! "Love Letter"! It was when I wrote "Love Letter"!"
"Junko-san, have you read "Love Letter"?"
"Huh? I've seen it before!"
"Then get it quickly! No, Terashin, you go directly to the bookstore and buy a copy." Yoshimura Otomo said, "Junko-chan, read it a few more times! Feel the nostalgia for your first love!"
"Hi~"