man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 417 [416] Manual Control and Contract
The next day, Shinjuku.

After getting off the subway, Shiina Iori went straight down the busy street with dense traffic, and came straight to the bottom of the tallest office building opposite the intersection of Hijikata Sancho Street.

On a huge electronic billboard that runs through the [-]th floor, the advertisements of "Green Blue Frontier" and "What Are You Saying King" are displayed in scrolling.

Surrounded by large and small speakers, popular music of this season is played.

The environment is noisy.

Shiina Iori didn't pay too much attention to this, and after a little identification of the direction according to the prompt on the mobile phone map, she was sure that the building in front of her was the corresponding signing address sent in the official notification of Station N.

"In these days, do you still have to come to the door when you sign a contract?"

Looking at the notification on the phone, he muttered in doubt before he walked towards the door of the building.

The entry and exit management at the door is very strict. The strong and strong man in uniform compared his identity and notification information several times before reluctantly letting Yizhi in - it is said that it is to prevent fanatical up fans from fooling around.

After scanning the floor plan at the gate, Shiina Iori made a distinction.

The floor of T-Dash Co., Ltd. he is going to is on the 49th floor.

It wasn't his fault.

Until not long ago, Iori Shiina knew that the NiruNiru.inc video website with the full name of Station N, together with several voice actor firms and entertainment firms, are independently controlled by T-Dash Co., Ltd., and several firms are in the Different floors of the same company.

"Hello, please show me your passport."

"Yes."

After two or three checks, showing the proof invitation on the mobile phone, and confirming his identity, Shiina Iori went all the way to the building.

It's not about him alone.

Because this building is often haunted by celebrities and popular ups, fans and paparazzi often try to make big news out of troubled waters.

Therefore, it is natural to pay special attention to identity checks.

Shiina Iori didn't pay much attention. Surrounded by the attention of many people along the way, she took the elevator all the way to the innermost room on the 49th floor.

"Room 4921, is it here?"

Looking at the background notification sent from the mobile phone, Shiina Iori pushed open the door.

However, when he walked into the room, he found that there was already a woman sitting on the sofa in the room.

Slightly familiar.

Before Shiina Iori searched the other party's name from his memory maze, the woman on the sofa opposite seemed to be stunned for a moment. She didn't expect someone else to come in the room.

Immediately afterwards, I noticed Shiina Iori's appearance, and there was a kind smile on her pretty face, and she began to chat generously:
"Are you a new artist signed by T-dash? I don't think I've seen you before."

The woman smiled kindly: "I'm Nagasawa. You should know me, right?"

The words seemed to be a joke, but the tone was full of self-respect and what should be taken for granted.

But after listening to her reminder, Shiina Iori finally remembered the other party.

Nagasawa Eucalyptus.

An artist who saw an advertisement on the subway a few days ago.

So, with a business-like smile on his face, he replied with the same kind tone: "Of course, I have listened to your "Snow" and "Tears", and I have always liked your songs."

In fact, he only listened to it once or twice.

But Shiina Iori still understands the simple truth of speaking human words when seeing people, and talking nonsense when seeing ghosts.

And because of Japan's special social environment, when complimenting a singer, one should be careful not to praise the singer's 'singing well' or 'skillful skills', otherwise it will be considered as underestimating the other party's basic skills, which is a lot of trouble.

It can be said that there are many things in a small circle.

However, Shiina Iori didn't notice that Yugali Nagasawa frowned quietly when he heard the words.

"Snow" is her debut song, nothing to say.

But the song "Tears" had already caused several big and small news because of the copyright ownership issue, and she could not sing it for a long time.

Nagasawa Yugali looked at the warm smile of the young man in front of him, but still kept his face calm.

After a few more brief conversations, the two who also had no desire for in-depth communication stopped at the same time.

Shiina Iori sat down on the sofa not far away, seeing that the agreed time hadn't arrived yet, she picked up the textbook she brought and continued to read it.

[Medical skills: 39 (occupation)]

Even though the growth rate of self-learning is not as fast as that of adding points to the system, it still has a considerable increase after a steady stream of accumulation.

Therefore, Shiina Iori is quite diligent.

After a while, there was the sound of the door opening outside.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw a mature woman about four or fifty years old, well-dressed and well-dressed, coming in from the outside.

Nagasawa Yugali, who was sitting opposite, saw the person coming, and just got up and greeted him with a smile, when the lady nodded slightly to her, then turned her head and solemnly handed out a business card to Iori:
"Are you Mr. Shiina?"

"I'm Niru's president, Nana Misaki."

"this is my name card."

Shiina Iori, who was still sitting on the sofa and was about to wait for the lady to talk to Nagasawa first, couldn't help but be taken aback.

Why did this person find me first?
However, he still reacted quickly and brought [Performance: 82 (Master)] to the fullest, showing an extremely sincere and sincere smile, as if he was flattered and cautious:
"Hello, President Nanaki."

"You will be in charge of my Niru official up signing later?"

Although I felt that a small up signing should not be enough to dispatch the president, Shiina Iori still asked tentatively while accepting the business card.

"No, it's someone else."

Fortunately, the president of Qijia shook his head calmly: "You can sit down for a while, and she will come over soon."

Hearing this, Shiina Iori breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Nagasawa Yugali next to him still looked at him in surprise.

Originally, she thought she was a newcomer under the club's key training, but looking at the current situation, it seems a bit weird?

Niru official up contract?

Isn't it enough to submit an online contract?

But before she could think it through clearly, she saw that President Qi Misaki had already slowly sat down at the desk:

"Nagasawa, let's talk about ours first."

"Yes."

Nagasawa Yugali's attention was immediately pulled back, a very gentle expression appeared on his pretty face, and even his tone was very cautious:
"President, what I want to ask is about the performance at the Budokan this year."

"I heard from Sheng Tianmu yesterday that the club seems to be planning to transfer the first two games to Hashimoto-san?"

"The contract we signed the year before last didn't seem to be agreed in this way."

Since she is a co-artist under T-dash, even if she has a certain influence on the Internet after her fame and popularity explode, but because the life contract is in the hands of the company, even a girl like her who debuted for nearly ten years The "old seniors" did not dare to contradict the big shots in the club.

Therefore, even if he suffered a disadvantage, Nagasawa seemed cautious when asking why.

Completely lost the self-esteem and self-righteousness in front of Shiina Iori.

"Ok?"

Seemingly aware of the unwilling questioning in her tone, President Nanaki raised her head in doubt: "What's wrong."

"No, I mean, it wasn't in the previous contract."

"Nagasawa."

President Qijiao suddenly interrupted, picked up the pen in his hand carelessly, wrote something on the desk, and said casually: "You didn't complete the rated benefits in the company's contract the year before last and last year, you didn't have any outstanding works, and your popularity is low." Slip. You should know."

"You're 34 years old."

Behind, Nagasawa Yugali clenched his fists suddenly, his nails were embedded in the flesh, and his fingertips turned white.

But there is still the same standard smile on the face:

"Seven, President Nanatsu."

Suddenly, as if she suddenly remembered something, she suddenly turned her head to look at Shiina Iori who was quietly reading a book not far away, as if she hadn't heard anything, tried her best to cover up the irritability under the mask with a smile, and forcibly suppressed the coldness in her voice , in an almost imperative tone:

"Sorry, Shiina-kun."

"Can I trouble you to go out first?"

Shiina Iori raised her eyebrows, and kept sinking into the sofa as comfortably as possible without moving.

President Nana Misaki, who was busy at his desk, seemed not expecting such a sudden turn, and raised his head with frowning.

Just as he was about to speak, he was suddenly interrupted by the sound of the door opening.

"unnecessary."

"If there are only these things, you can already leave, Miss Nagasawa."

If you haven't seen him, hear his voice first.

At this moment, a note in the address book subconsciously appeared in Shiina Iori's mind.

"Ichijoji · Flat chest · Music critic"

As soon as I recalled this impression, I heard the high heels clicking.

A pair of breathable pantyhose of forty to fifty deniers stepped into the room with the sound of footsteps, and the flat-chested music critic lady entered the door. The mobile phone in her hand had just hung up, and she immediately picked up the previous topic with a high-pitched voice. The bland:

"If you are not satisfied, you can change to another one."

During the words of Ichijoji Aiko's words, his expression was serene.

On the opposite side, Nagasawa Yugali turned pale, lowered his head, and didn't dare to say anything.

After a few seconds of silence, he turned pale and resigned as if he had recognized the reality.

After the person in the way left, Aiko Ichijoji turned her head to look at Shiina Iori, and teased with a smile like a normal person, she was completely different from the last second:
"We meet again, Shiina-kun."

"After the last farewell, you really didn't call me a single call."

"Fortunately, is that child so strict?"

"Miss Ichijoji?"

Shiina Iori didn't answer immediately, her voice was puzzled: "Did you call me over?"

"The main reason, of course, is your signing contract!"

Ms. Ichijoji shook the folder in duplicate: "But it's secondary? It's also because I'm interested in your talent, Shiina-kun."

"To be honest, after going back from the concert that day, I always felt a little pity, and I always wanted to hear you play another song."

"But when I went to ask for your contact information, I was warned viciously."

As she spoke, she spread her hands leisurely, but couldn't help laughing: "I didn't expect to see Shiina-kun's video on my website."

"But my new post should be a cooking video, right?"

"That's right!"

Ichijoji Aiko lowered her head, her big eyes blinked, her long eyelashes trembled, her hands suddenly clenched Iori's right hand, and her tone was very sincere:
"This also proves that Shiina-kun is a person with extraordinary talents!"

"Especially these hands!"

While speaking, I saw her ten fingers were sticky, wet, and slid on his hand like an octopus' tentacles, weak and boneless, her eyes were fixed on his hand, and she seemed to be able to hear him vaguely. To the sound of 'hissing', 'hissing'.

It was the first time that Shiina Iori had seen the opposite sex at such an age, not because of his own face, but because of his reaction to his hands, which made him unable to stop pulling his hands out forcefully, with goosebumps all over his body.

This woman is really terrifying!

"Cough, cough."

Seeming to have also noticed the reaction of Aiko Kazujoji, the president Nana Misaki, who had an unusually weak sense of presence behind the two, coughed softly, reminding the two young people to pay attention to social influence.

Probably awakened by the coughing sound of President Nana Misaki, Ms. Kazujoji finally noticed her reaction, controlled it with difficulty, and finally let go with some reluctance.

"Sorry, Mr. Shiina."

Seeing this, the president Nana Misaki explained helplessly: "Miss, she can't control herself like this when she treats the hands of those with musical talents in private, please don't mind."

"Well, the artist is somewhat eccentric."

"I can understand."

Shiina Iori looked at Ichijoji Aiko who was still a little uncontrollable and wanted to reach out her hand, and completely understood what President Nana Misaki meant.

All in all, Ms. Ichijoji Aiko is commonly known as hand control!

Right?

"In public, miss, she is... relatively normal."

It seems that because of Shiina Iori's reaction, President Nanaki tried to explain something very forcefully.

But seeing Iori's indifferent expression of "Oh, is that so?", he finally let out a long sigh and gave up struggling.

"Don't worry about those details! Shiina-kun."

Ichijoji Aiko's eyes were piercing, and she looked very unreliable: "Try it, try it! I will allocate a lot of traffic to you in the music area, and you can earn a lot."

"Maybe."

"But I refuse!"

Saying that, Shiina Iori got up and was about to leave: "If it is necessary to stipulate the broadcast content, then I will go back first."

The reason why he wanted to acquire some musical skills was entirely to help Chiho fulfill her wish.

When Chiho's wish is fulfilled, this kind of contract with specified content will become a kind of bondage instead.

There is no need for Shiina Iori to make such trouble for herself.

"Sign! You can sign!"

"You don't run."

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Aiko Ichijoji finally signed a normal up sharing contract for Yizhi with a sullen face. Until Yizhi went out, her faint eyes seemed to be full of countless resentments.

Shiina Iori thinks that among the good-looking women in the world, there may really be few normal people.

It can't be that the Fu Yu sisters he met are all weird, right?

Skull pain.

Pushing the door out of the room, Shiina Iori was ready to go home after finishing the signing.

But as soon as he got out of the room, he saw Yugali Nagasawa, who had been kicked out early, standing outside the door, twisting a lady's cigarette in his hand but not lighting it. He didn't know what he was waiting for.

Shiina Iori glanced at her, ready to go around.

But Yugali Nagasawa, who heard the footsteps, seemed to be awakened by the sound suddenly, and raised his head suddenly, with a vaguely disturbed expression.

Nagasawa looked at Iori, the original generous but reserved smile on his beautiful face was a bit difficult to maintain, and he became cautious and flattering, and even the words he used changed from casual to honorific.

"Mr. Shiina, Mr. Shiina."

"Excuse me, who are you and Ms. Ichijoji?"

"Sorry, I don't know her very well either."

"I can not help you."

Shiina Iori didn't stay long, and didn't have much emotion because of this former star, to be honest.

After speaking, he went directly to the elevator.

Behind him, the flattering smile on Nagasawa Yugali's pretty face suddenly faded.

All over the hostility.

　Broken bowl!rush! BYZGR
　　
　
(End of this chapter)