Chapter 362 361, I've Doubled My Earnings, It's Time to Get Out!

When he suddenly found out that he was going to be famous internationally, Naoki Naoyama still had a very headache. After explaining it to Genta Nakai more than a dozen times but still couldn't explain clearly, he also gave up.

"Forget it, destroy it~"

Looking at the newspaper in front of him and its release time, Naoki Yongshan remained silent for a long time.

At the end, something seemed to come to mind, "Won Tae-sang, this newspaper should only be published in the United States, right?"

"It should be~" Nakai Yuan was too careless to eat the fruit plate, and at this time he had no intention of giving it to Yongshan Naoki, scumbag, let him die!

Naoki Yongshan held a ten-thousandth hope in his eyes: "If you say this, is there a possibility. Japan doesn't know about this report?"

This question stumped Yuan Nakai: "Well, the international editions of Japanese newspapers seem to really focus on international events."

"The matter about you, Naoki, is said to be big, but in fact, it's not to the extent that it has a big impact, it's just entertainment lace."

Naoki Yongshan's eyes lit up: "Yes, yes! It's just a small scandal!"

However, what Genta Nakai said next made Naoki Yongshan's heart ache again: "However, Naoki, the heroine of the scandal, seems to be an international star, maybe some entertainment newspapers will pay attention to it~ Hahaha~ "

"." Naoki Naoki clenched his fists as he looked at Genta Nakai who needed a beating.

"Cough cough cough~" Looking at Naoki Yongshan, whose color was cloudy and cloudy in front of him, Genta Nakai stopped teasing him: "If Naoki-san is worried, why don't you just call and ask."

"Anyway, the report has been out for almost a whole day. If Tokyo responds, it should already know."

Naoki Yongshan nodded: "That's the truth!"

Borrowing the phone in the apartment, Naoki Naoyama called Otomo Yoshimura directly, and after a "long" wait, the phone was finally answered.

"Moses, Moses, this is Shuyou Yinghua."

"Otomo-san? I'm Naoki Yongshan." Naoki Yongshan said calmly.

"Ah, Naoki-san, how's it going? Is the Oscar over? Are you still in Los Angeles?" Apart from curiosity, Yoshimura Otomo's tone couldn't hear anything different, and he cared about the situation of Naoki Nagayama with the same enthusiasm as before. .

"The Oscars are over, and I'm currently in New York." Naoki Naoyama replied, "Temporarily staying at a friend's house."

"Yeah~ I went to New York again~ I really enjoyed myself~"

Otomo Fangcun casually complained, but Naoki Nagayama's ears seemed to be implying something, but he couldn't be sure, so he began to insinuate.

"Otomo-san, it's really a pity that I didn't win the Oscar this time~"

"Yeah~ But that's predictable, try harder next time!" His tone was calm, without seeming too disappointed.

"Otomo-san, a lot of interesting things happened at the Oscar ceremony~"

"Oh? What's the matter?" Fangcun Dayou became a little interested.

"A star went to a nightclub and was secretly photographed by paparazzi~"

"Hahaha, this is too careless~ Who is it, do I know?" Otomo Fangcun laughed, "Don't you know that when the Oscars are presented, the paparazzi are at their most violent?"

"It's a female star, her name is Natasha Kinski, has Otomo-san heard of it?" Naoki Naoyama was already getting nervous, but he still pretended nothing happened in his tone.

"Hmm, I seem to have heard of it." Fangmura Otomo seemed to be asking Shuichi Itou, "Shuichi-san, do you know Natasha Kinski?"

A small voice was heard in the microphone: "It should be the German actress who played "Tess"."

"Ah, I remembered, I've heard of her name." Fangcun Dayu said, "It's her~"

Then he said: "But this is also normal, isn't it ~ European and American actresses are very open!"

Fangcun Otomo, where did this stereotype come from? ! ! As a senior agent, can you use an objective attitude to judge the American entertainment industry! ! !

Although he despised Otomo Yoshimura's narrowness in his heart, Naoki Naoyama breathed a sigh of relief and followed his tone: "Hahaha, Otomo-san is right~"

"Haha, by the way, did Naoki-san call and ask for something?"

"It's just to report that you're safe~" Yongshan Naoki changed the subject indistinctly, "Did Xiu Yisang not go to the set today?"

Itou Shuichi's voice came from the microphone: "Naoki-san, when you were traveling abroad, we had already finished filming the second episode! Now we are going to edit it!"

"I see!"

Then it became a normal exchange of pleasantries. After chatting for a few words, Naoki Naoyama finally put down the phone and breathed a sigh of relief.

He sat on the sofa and looked at Genta Nakai next to him: "Fortunately, Tokyo doesn't know about this yet!"

Genta Nakai, who had already finished eating a plate of sliced ​​cantaloupe, looked at Naoki Nagayama very speechlessly:

"Naoki, you just gave up such a big piece of nonsense just to come to such a simple conclusion?"

"Ah yes" Naoki Nagayama

Genta Nakai was even more puzzled: "Don't you just ask 'Otomo-san, has my scandal in Los Angeles spread to Tokyo'?!!!"

"How is this possible?!" Yongshan Naoki said, "If they don't know yet, wouldn't this be exposed?!"

Nakai Genta was speechless: "Then you can directly ask if there is any major event about you in the newspaper?"

How can "this" be so simple to show your prudence, how can you show your wits and courage? Naoki Yongshan tried his best to explain, "I am using the method of building plank roads in the open and crossing the warehouse in secret! I get the information I want without knowing it! This is the technique of words!"

"I think you're just looking for trouble!" Genta Nakai decided not to listen to Naoki Naoki's chant, and stood up directly, throwing the empty fruit plate into the sink.

"Okay, let's go out to eat tonight!"

".OK~"

Naoki Nagayama, who has only been in New York for a day or two, is of course not as familiar with nearby restaurants as Yuan Nakai, who has been in New York for more than half a month.

Although high-end western restaurants are delicious, they are similar to other places in the world. The real local delicacies are all small restaurants hidden in the nearby streets, and you need to have a heart to find them.

Genta Nakai brought Naoki Nagayama to an ordinary western restaurant, and then ordered a special roast beef,

A whole large beef shoulder, grilled by the chef, sprinkled with spices, sliced, served with lemon and garnish fruit.

Beef shoulder meat, also known as Baole meat, is the meat of the front shoulder of the beef. Due to the frequent exercise of the muscles, the meat here contains more interstitial fat, and the meat is tight and elastic; The shoulder meat exudes the aroma of fat and spices, and a large piece of roast meat is stuffed into the mouth, full of the aroma of beef; after a little lemon juice, the sour taste neutralizes the greasy meat juice, which arouses the appetite even more.

For carnivores, eating beef with big mouthfuls is the best enjoyment. Naoki Yongshan's dinner was very satisfying.

But what was unexpected was that Genta Nakai didn't know much about the nearby bars when he was about to have a drink after eating.

"Boom? Yuan Tae-sang hasn't drunk alcohol since he came to America?"

"Yeah, on the one hand, because there are no acquaintances, colleagues in the United States don't have words of celebration, and they don't have the habit of having a drink with colleagues after work. Most of them go home and relax with friends." Yuanta Nakai explained the reason, "On the other hand , aren’t you speculating in stocks? I’m afraid that I’ll tell some inside information when I’m drunk.”

After all, it is in Manhattan, America. What if a passing Wall Street elite overhears and puts himself in prison?

"Yuan Taisang, you are really a reliable person!"

Naoki Nagayama patted him on the shoulder, telling a guy with an alcohol addiction not to drink, that was a huge challenge,

"But with me by your side, don't worry." Yongshan Naoki said, "Besides, this operation will be over in two days, so just drink a little~"

IBM stock had peaked at $132 for some time, and had fallen to around $122 after Nakai shorted it.

I've almost doubled my earnings, it's time to get out!

"Okay! Then drink a little!" Nakai Genta nodded. He was indeed under a lot of pressure during this period and needed to relax!

"Well, since you don't know, I'll take you to a bar I've been to before!"

Naoki Yongshan took a taxi directly to Tribeca in Manhattan, New York, the bar where Madonna was stationed before,

"Maybe I can meet some acquaintances~haha"

I just don't know if Madonna or Basquiat will remember him as a "friend for a day".

This is to make up for yesterday’s short chapter, and I’m writing another one, but it’s probably going to be posted tomorrow morning~ I’ve been busy moving the office these two days~