Chapter 228 227, Is a Rude Young Man!

Even in 1982, the greenhouse effect seemed to be very strong,

In Tokyo in July, the weather is getting hotter and hotter. Lying on the bamboo mat will sweat all over, making people want to sleep a little longer in the morning.

Naoki Yongshan took a cold shower, changed into a loose and breathable T-shirt and shorts, and felt a little refreshed.

It looks like the air conditioner will be turned on starting tomorrow~

I made myself a bowl of oatmeal with cold milk, and I also made a bowl of dog food for Yutaro, and the two guys started breakfast on the floor of the corridor without sitting down.

The lush leaves of the cherry trees have brought shade to the small half of the courtyard. The bamboo around the outside has already been higher than the wall. An air of peace of mind.

Suddenly, a chirping of cicadas came from the side of the cherry tree. It was a soft tentative sound at first, and after a few times, it began to chirp presumptuously, causing the two people in the corridor to look up.

After yelling out of curiosity a few times, Yutaro weakened his voice a little, then felt no movement, and then it became louder again.

"Haha, Taro, it seems that our cherry tree has an unexpected visitor~"

Naoki Naoyama didn't feel noisy. Cicada's chirping was one of the characteristics of summer. After having this sound in the yard, it felt more calming.

The screening will be in two days. There is no arrangement today. Naoki Naoyama also leisurely flipped through the morning newspaper,

It has been more than a month since Israel invaded Lebanon. Alas, there was the Falklands War first, and then the fifth Middle East War. Somewhere in the world is always fighting.

Naoki Yongshan hastily flipped through this kind of news, and then looked at the entertainment page. There was news about Hong Kong Island?

In the corner of the newspaper, there was a report of the first rookie singing contest on Hong Kong Island, as well as the champion of the first session, who would influence the Hong Kong music scene for an era - Anita Mui.

"Did you only debut in this age?"

Naoki Yongshan was a little surprised when he saw the pure black-and-white photo, "It looks like this, but I can't think of going with Yu Jiefeng after that~"

Naoki Naoyama, who has experienced many historical moments, was not particularly excited about this news, just like ordinary people seeing lace news about celebrities.

However, this report made Yongshan Naoki feel a little interesting. He was idle, so he took scissors and a blank picture book, cut out this article and stood on the picture book,

"If all the interesting reports are cut out and made into a booklet, it will be very meaningful in a few decades~"

"In the future, if we accumulate important news about Shizuka Kudo, Yasuko Sawaguchi, and Rie Miyazawa, will we be able to create a Showa Bijinshi?"

Naoki Naoyama, who was thinking wildly, was awakened by the slap of Taro's little paw,

This little guy actually took his own dog leash, and then pulled Naoki Naoki's trousers with his front legs,

"Hey, I got it, I got it, it's a hot day and I have to go for a walk, aren't you hot?"

"Wow woof, woof woof"

The morning sun was not too strong, so Naoki Nagayama led Etaro to a shady place as much as possible,

After a while, I passed by the small shop of Qingshan, and Ying Taro walked in along the open door,

He came here often, and he already knew that this place was a place to rest halfway.

The person at the counter today is not the eccentric Aoyama Shin, but a cool girl who changed the school JK uniform and wore a white short-sleeved shirt with a floral dress, showing her youthful vigor.

After seeing Naoki Yongshan, he waved happily and said hello:

"Naoki-san, oh ha~"

"Oh ha~" Naoki Naoyama responded reflexively, "Eh? Chikako-chan, why are you here?"

"Haha, Naoki-san, it's summer vacation, summer vacation!"

"Ah, so it is!"

For office workers without children, school holidays and the like are actually not particularly sensitive. I didn't expect this time to come.

"Then Zhikezijiang, are you going to help Mr. Qingshan look after the shop from today?"

"Oh yes, grandpa said that he would give me my wages, so I will be doing part-time jobs in summer vacation." The girl looked very angry, "It is obvious that I exchanged pocket money for wages."

"Hahaha, Mr. Qingshan wants to see Kezi Zhizhi~" Naoki Yongshan turned around, "Where are the others?"

"I just went out and said I wanted to buy something." Zhikezi said a few words, then suddenly turned back, "By the way, I haven't had time to thank Naoki-san for the gift. That "Love Letter" is really well written!"

"Haha, thank you Zhikezijiang for your approval~ The edition I gave you is a collector's edition signed by the author~"

For the praise of this novel, I have heard too many times during this time,

"How about it, after reading it, did Chikako-chan find her own 'Fujii tree' in the class?"

When Zhikazi Aoyama heard this, she suddenly became shy, her collagen-filled face turned red visibly, "There is no Naoki-san, stop joking."

Seeing that the girl was shy, Naoki Naoyama felt like he was bullying the children, so he couldn't help adding fuel and vinegar:

"How can this be a joke? Zhikezijiang's age is just in the golden age of love~ Why, don't you have someone you like?"

At this moment, a loud voice came from behind: "What love or something? What else do you like? What does this guy Naoki want to do to my Chikako!"

Shinobu Aoyama walked into the small shop with a pack of cigarettes, and said to Naoki Naoyama aggressively.

"Old Master Qingshan, why are you talking about me again? I just asked Zhikezijiang for his thoughts on the novel in a friendly way~"

Naoki Yongshan had to explain weakly when he was caught molesting his granddaughter, and then began to think about changing the subject.

"By the way, Mr. Qingshan, it's not good for your health to start smoking early in the morning~"

"Don't talk nonsense, my health is very good!" Aoyama Shin seemed to have no intention of letting Naoki Naoyama go,

"And your novel, called "Love Letter", is written in a mess, making the students who are studying hard think about it all day long! It is a crime to let the students not study hard, you know!"

Aoyama Zhikazi next to him coughed heavily: "Ahem, cough, grandpa, you are wrong, Naoki-san's novels are actually very good!"

After Qing Shanxin heard it, he turned his eyes to Naoki Yongshan: "Look, I have taught the children badly. How could my lovely Chikako refute my dear grandpa in front of outsiders."

Zhikezi's little face flushed even more: "Grandpa!"

Seeing that Aoyama Shin seemed to be going on a long story, Naoki Yongshan quickly said: "Hahaha, Mr. Aoyama still needs to pay attention to his health. I still have something to do, so I'll go first~"

"By the way, Zhikezijiang, the 25th is the preview of my new movie, remember to watch it~"

"Ah, hi, thank you Naoki-san~"

Aoyama Shin was still mumbling about things like "It's all a lie to children", "What's so interesting", "Students should study hard and don't read novels",

Until Zhikezi Qingshan said: "When Grandpa first read this novel, wasn't he also moved to tears?"

Qing Shanxin's face also turned red immediately: "Chikezi, what are you talking about!"

Naoki Yongshan, who had just left the house, paused, oh ho ho, he seemed to have heard something terrible~

I walked all the way to the pet shop in the morning, and I cut the too long hair of Yingtaro by the way, so as not to fall everywhere at home,

Looking at the scorching sun outside, Naoki Yongshan decided to stay at home all day today, anyway, there is nothing special to go out now.

Isn't it nice to watch TV and blow on the air conditioner at home in this weather?

At the same time, Kobayashi Masaki from Shochiku Films was looking at the invitation in his hand,

"Test screening? Is it from Friends of the Tree again?"

"Yeah, I still remember that I just participated in the preview of their "Convenience Store Robbery Incident" three or four months ago." Shinoda Masahiro said from the side, "This speed is really too fast."

Kobayashi Masaki nodded: "I remember that the previous two films were low-cost films, and this one should be too, so it was possible to shoot so quickly."

Shinoda Masahiro smiled: "It seems that this film company likes this kind of popcorn movie. By the way, Masaki-san, what's the name of the guy you paid close attention to before?"

"Naoki Yongshan."

"Ah, Naoki Nagayama, it looks like this guy just wants to make a quick buck."

"Zhenghao-sang can't say that. This young man is still very spiritual, and the movies he shoots have merits." Kobayashi Masaki disagreed with his friend's opinion.

"I don't think so. From these two films, we can only see clever, fast-paced movies in a short period of time. He is not sincere about the film industry, nor does he feel love, and he is destined not to make classic films. Movie."

Older people are usually very stubborn after they have a prejudice against something. Shinoda Masahiro seems to have such an idea.

In particular, the suspenseful thriller "Evil Island" he directed last year was completely inferior to the "crude" "Ghost Story" in his eyes at the box office, which made him very dissatisfied with this young man.

Kobayashi Masaki knew his old friend's temper, so he didn't refute his old friend: "If you want to know if it's a good movie, you'll know it after you watch it. Zheng Haosang is going to watch it?"

"Go, of course I'm going, and I'm going to call my friends at the Tokyo Film Press Conference to go with me!"

Kobayashi Masaki frowned: "Masahiro-san, is this necessary? Naoki-kun is just a young man."

"Still an impolite young man!" Shinoda Masahiro snorted, "I never attend parties in the film industry, and I never watch other people's movies. I clearly look down on other people!"

The two films of Naoki Nagayama have been nominated many times in film appreciation and competitions of all sizes in Japan, but these complicated activities are usually attended by Shuichi Itou and Otomo Yoshimura. Annoying, he has no intention of showing his face at all, and he is not interested in invitations to some movie previews.

After many times, he was given the titles of "arrogance" and "solitary" by some senior seniors.

In Japan's highly hierarchical society, in Shinoda Masahiro's view, as a junior in the film industry, he naturally has to respect the works of his predecessors. Show respect for elders.

But this guy didn't care at all.

Masaki Kobayashi could only comfort him a little at this time: "There are some directors who don't like excitement by nature~"

"snort!"

Shinoda Masahiro obviously couldn't listen, "If the movie is good, the Tokyo Film Press Conference will of course report it fairly."

And in the office of another magazine,

The reporter of "Weekly Bunshun" Matsuzawa Shinosuke was also reading the invitation letter that he had been waiting for for a long time.

"Shuyou Yinghua, no, Naoki Nagayama, is there another movie?"

On the wall of clues behind, a few scandals about Naoki Nagayama, Kanako Higuchi and Nana Okada were added.

He secretly said ruthlessly: "Naoki Yongshan, you escaped the scandal last time, this time I must ask you seriously!"

Disco Street in Takadanobaba ushered in another lively scene,

As the name "disco rooted in the future" spread in the nightclub circle, young people in Tokyo once again paid attention to this earliest disco.

The disco street was full of taxis again, and the line at the entrance of the disco became very long again, the queue must have exceeded an hour.

A group of men and women at the front of the line are chatting:

"Yagi, is the disco you mentioned really that interesting? It's been more than an hour in line."

Yamupo took a puff of cigarette, "I said big cartoonist, aren't you looking for inspiration for science fiction recently? Let me tell you, this disco is at least a hundred years ahead of the times!"

Katsuhiro Otomo, who was wearing a denim T-shirt next to him, couldn't believe it:

"Just relying on the graffiti outside? Although it looks interesting, it's not that attractive."

Their female companion, Shiraishi Cuihui, also complained at this time: "Yeah, Kyo-san is so numb to stand up, if it's not fun, we have to ask Yagi for today's consumption."

But Yagipo is full of confidence: "If Cuihui-chan doesn't think it's fun, I can understand; when the manga artist Katsuhiro Otomo enters, I'm sure I'll be shocked!"

"Oh, then I'll wait and see." Seeing the security guard at the door making a gesture, Otomo Katsuhiro nodded with a smile, then pushed open the door and walked into the disco.

The cyber wasteland style that he had never seen before shocked him at once, the dazzling red and blue lights, the green guide signs, the high-tech electronic screen, the sparks of exposed wires, and the hoarse punk of the band on the stage. The rock and roll and the hot and sexy lead dancer made him dazed for a while.

"Haha, Cuihui-chan, you can see that Kyo-san has been dumbfounded~" Yagipo said in Shiraishi Cuihui's ear, "It seems that I don't have to pay today~"

"How come, this style is not very attractive?" Baishi Cuihui didn't understand, what's so interesting about the tattered ones, "Music is very novel."

Otomo Katsuhiro came back to his senses, excitedly said to his female companion, "Cuihui-chan, this is the future!"

then headed to the dance floor