man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 491 [490] Budokan ([-])

"Iori-kun?"

"Iori!"

"It's almost there."

While sleepy, Shiina Iori narrowed her eyes slightly.

The sunlight outside the car window was a little dazzling, and there was a slight shaking feeling from the bottom of the buttocks, and someone's small hands pushed and pushed the shoulders, and the tone was a little helpless.

Open your eyes.

Miss Yui beside him was sitting in the same row as him, and in front of him were Shino and Nagisa-chan.

On the left hand side is Xing who is wearing glasses and has not forgotten to handle official business in the car.

After reacting for a while, he finally woke up a little bit, rubbed his eyes, and woke up a little bit.

"so fast."

"Where is it?" Seeing that he was awake, Yui stopped his movements, "We have been stuck on the road for almost half an hour."

Shiina Iori sat up straight and looked at the bustling traffic and figures outside the car window.

Today is the day when the Budokan concert starts.

They are now on their way to the Nippon Budokan.

Because it was a day off and there was a large-scale event nearby, even though several people had left an hour earlier, they were still stuck on the main road not far from the Budokan.

For ordinary viewers, walking is far faster than driving for such a short distance.

But Shiina Iori naturally couldn't do it.

Leaving aside the demeanor of the so-called big names, just being surrounded by fans and being unable to move an inch is a big problem.

In addition, it is not an easy task to pack all of Shiina's Crystal Palace without causing a sensation in the media.

"Would you like to do your makeup first?"

Seeing his sleepy-eyed look, Shino smiled and held up the mirror to show him, reminding him, "Dark circles are heavy."

"Whose fault do you think it is?"

Shiina Iori looked at himself in the mirror with haggard hair and dark circles under his eyes, and looked at the red-faced senior fox in front of him, with a resentful tone.

Was it Mr. Hu Immortal or Miss Succubus that he brought home?

This is a problem.

Ever since I was caught playing tricks with Chiho the day before yesterday, Iori's waist has not been idle for the past two days.

The donkeys of the production team couldn't carry them when they came.

"Cough! Cough—"

Nagisa, who kept turning her head to look out the window, suddenly coughed twice, as if trying to maintain her sense of existence, or perhaps expressing her dissatisfaction with this move.

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"Humph."

Noticing Iori's gaze, the landlady didn't say anything, but returned a disgusted look.

Hearing this topic, Yui next to her also blushed a little and turned her head.

She also has a part in Iori's recent lack of sleep.

Only Yuki Terashima was still solemnly lowering his head to solve the official business in hand.

When the carriage gradually became quiet, he turned his head to look at Shiina Iori with a very calm gaze. The thick glasses reflect light slightly, covering the scrutinizing gaze under the lens.

Only Senior Little Fox flipped through the nutrition textbook in his hand with a reserved attitude and smiled.

"?!"

At this moment, Shiina Iori suddenly realized how dangerous he was in now.

My brain, which was still a little unclear because of sleepiness just now, instantly turned cold, and immediately turned my head to look out the window, trying to change the subject:
"Yes, yes!"

"Fortunately, your car is very spacious. Did you refit it yourself? Isn't it all made of bulletproof materials?"

"Ah."

Terashima Yuki did not look up, and agreed casually while writing something: "It was refitted with a military vehicle that was bought out."

"Ah, is that so!"

"Then, what about that car? I just found out! There's a car of the same model behind us all the time, right?"

Shiina Iori's desire to survive is very strong: "Is that car also ours?"

"Correct."

Yuki Terashima glanced at the rearview mirror, still looking calm.

As he spoke, he seemed to think of something, and reminded him casually, "Recently, the area around Tokyo is not very stable. That team is the bodyguards I arranged for you."

"If it's not necessary, try not to leave their sight."

"Fortunately, what you said is too exaggerated."

Shiina Iori sneered: "There are so many security incidents in a metropolis like Tokyo."

"Hopefully."

Yuki Terashima's tone was not fluctuating.

It was probably because there were other people present besides Iori, so even when she was talking to Iori, she didn't seem to have any emotional fluctuations, and she always kept a calm and rational look at others.

"Oh--"

Just as he was talking, Yui, who was lying on the car window and looking out, suddenly exclaimed: "There are a lot of people!"

Hearing the sound, Shiina Iori also looked out of the window.

What catches the eye is the long queue of people extending from the Nippon Budokan which is still far away to the nearby.

The dense flow of people lined up in long rows along the street, with several sorting points arranged in the middle, and staff with armbands in the middle of the queue were responsible for maintaining order.

The bustling dense crowd and the traffic flow form two teams. At first glance, it even makes some nerds who are not good at social interaction give an illusion of dense crowd fear.

Even from far away, you can hear the hustle and bustle of many small voices, buzzing like a swarm of bees.

Seeing this scene, Shiina Iori felt inexplicably relaxed.

"finally reached."

日本武道馆，位于东京都千代田区北之丸公园2番3号，1964年10月3日竣工。

The whole building is modeled on Horyu-ji Yumeden, which looks like an octagon from top to bottom, and the girder line of the main building is based on the outline of Mt.

It is one of the most famous large-scale public athletic facilities in Japan.

Although it is famous, when this Budokan was originally designed, it did not plan for a super-large venue.In Iori's previous life, it could only be regarded as a small or medium venue.

There are 3199 fixed seats on the first floor, and a total of 7846 seats on the second and third floors.

The original capacity was about 1 people.

Later, due to commercial promotion and leasing, Nippon Budokan was gradually transformed into a large performing arts venue that can accommodate more than 3 people at any time.

Under the arrangement of the staff in the venue, Shiina Iori and others followed the backstage route all the way to the parking lot that was vacated in advance.

A group of paparazzi reporters with long guns and short cannons has gathered in the distance.

Every time a car of people got off in the parking lot, a group of reporters swarmed up and snapped a stack of photos, before being driven away by the staff.

After the next car arrives, it goes round and round again.

Back and forth like waves, pulling each other.

In order to avoid trouble, Shiina Iori arranged for Sinon and the others to get off the car first, and enter directly from the backstage staff passage, lest they be stopped by reporters halfway.

He himself entered the car with Yuki Terashima.

"Is Yuki not interested in the concert?"

Turning his head, looking at Yuki Terashima's calm expression, Shiina Iori couldn't help asking curiously.

"It's a bit noisy."

Xing also seemed to notice that this occasion is not suitable for continuing to work, so he put down his work and looked up at Iori.

Fingers curled the long hair from the sideburns and put it behind the ears, and seemed to notice something:
"Iori, are you suitable for this kind of occasion?"

"I?"

"Have it?"

Shiina Iori was a little puzzled.

While talking, Xing took his hand, and said calmly:

"Ah."

"Because Iori wasn't nervous at all."

Hearing what she said, Shiina Iori just realized this.

Maybe it's because I'm used to walking on the edge of life and death, but now I don't have so many distracting thoughts when I face this kind of trivial matter.

"Maybe it's just my heart?"

Yuki Terashima was noncommittal to this statement.

It's just that the hand that was held just now didn't let go, and it has been clenched like that.

Aoi Ayase, who was in charge of driving in the front row, saw this scene in the rearview mirror, and the corners of her lips twitched.

Isn't Missy very good at seizing the opportunity!

The vehicle stopped under the guidance of the staff, Yuki Terajima took Iori's hand and walked out of the car door, helping to pick up the costumes and cosmetics for the show, but the dignified lady took care of all the manager's work.

After getting out of the car, the real glasses girl's little secretary's eyelids twitched when she saw this scene.

There is a sense of déjà vu that you will lose your job at any time.

"Sakurai is here!"

"It's Sakurai Rito."

"Who is the woman next to you holding hands?"

"Shoot the face! Hurry up!"

As soon as they got out of the car, the reporters at the rear rushed in like sharks smelling blood, and they attacked the defense line built by the staff on a large scale, and the flashes behind them almost joined together.

At this time, the role of the glasses lady's little secretary was perfectly displayed, and immediately organized people to block the two of them, pulling out a straight passage.

"Ah~!"

As she was walking quickly, Shiina Iori suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from the front.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Chiho Aiba, who was wearing casual clothes, standing at the side door of the venue, waving towards Iori while standing on tiptoe.

"Chiho? You've arrived."

Shiina Iori also showed a relaxed smile.

When Chiho called in the morning and said she would go straight over, Iori was still a little worried about how she would squeeze in.

Now seeing her standing here is a relief.

"Are you okay? Just say let you come with us."

Shiina Iori smiled and waved.

[There are so many people outside! 】

【I almost didn't squeeze in. Fortunately, Mr. An Tang knew me. 】

After bumping into Yizhi, Chiho patted her chest a little, as if she finally felt relieved.

Then, she noticed Terashima Yuki who was following Iori.

Seeing Xing's somewhat familiar cold face, the mouthless girl seemed to react immediately, a little flusteredly restrained the happy smile in front of Iori, bowed slightly to her in a slightly reserved manner, and greeted her.

Yuki Terashima was not familiar with her, but he greeted her briefly.

Just as he was about to enter the arena, there was a burst of shouts from reporters gathered behind him.

Turning their heads following the sound, the three of them saw a woman with heavy make-up and gorgeous flowers, surrounded by many people, pushing away the crowded crowd outside with a mighty force, carrying dozens of long guns and short cannons, swarming towards the side door.

Among the staff crowded around the woman, some are make-up artists carrying various cosmetics in large and small bags, some are costume artists carrying boxes of various sizes, and life and work secretaries surround them, even drinking glasses and changing clothes. The shoes used are carried by a special person.

There was someone behind him helping to support the woman's skirt, which looked a bit exaggerated.

As if wishing to hold her up to the sky together.

Because the make-up on the woman's face was too heavy, Shiina Iori stood at the spot and recognized it for a while, only to recognize that it was Yugali Nagasawa who had met him a few times before.

However, compared to the careless and cautious appearance of the other party when I met her a few times ago, Yugali Nagasawa at this time is simply a standard superstar travel demeanor, and it is completely impossible to see that she is in those real A humble gesture in front of a great man.

Compared with her side, the scenery of two or three big cats and kittens here seems a bit shabby.

Seeing this scene, Shiina Iori looked flat.

It's just that Aiba Chiho beside her is obviously a bit ugly.

Now, the man standing next to Yugali Nagasawa is exactly the 'Mr. Tamura' who signed the agreement with her before.

But now, Mr. Tamura has completely lost his usual arrogance. Instead, he is like the most common life secretary, carrying a suitcase in one hand and pushing the reporters around him with the other, pretending that Miss Nagasawa refused to interview.

A group of people came all the way towards the entrance here.

Shiina Iori didn't enter the door, but stood there and waited, blocking the door just in time.

"Ala?"

"It's Shiina-san, long time no see."

Seeing Shiina Iori, Nagasawa Yugali still looked calm, smiling and reaching out to greet him.

Listening to her casual tone, Miss Chiho seemed to be irritated first.

Just as he was about to step forward to discuss something, Iori grabbed his wrist.

"Yeah, it's been a while."

Shiina Iori also returned a warm smile, stretched out her hand not to hit the smiling face, and said in a calm tone, "Our family Chiho has received a lot of care before, I really need you to worry about it."

As he said that, he turned his gaze to the man beside Nagasawa, and also smiled and said:
"Mr. Tamura too."

"It should all be."

Nagasawa Yugali didn't seem to care, there wasn't much emotion on the heavily made-up face, only the eyebrows and eyes outlined by black lines were a bit evil, even if the traces on the corners of the lips were very faint, it gave people a feeling of being in the dark. The visual illusion of laughing, the voice is full of appreciation:
"After all, Miss Aiba is really talented."

Chiho's small fists were suddenly clenched, and her lips turned white.

Shiina Iori didn't express much, but said as usual:

"of course."

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Hearing that calm voice, Nagasawa Yugali couldn't help but glance at him more.

But he didn't say much, just continued to pretend to exchange a few words with him, and then continued to lead the mighty crowd into the backstage.

Ms. Chiho still had that terribly angry expression on her face.

Yuki Terashima ignored him the whole time, and didn't even keep his eyes on the other party for a second longer.

Only Shiina Iori turned her head in the direction of Yugali Nagasawa thoughtfully, still having some doubts in her heart.

She was obviously a former star who begged her grandpa to sue her grandma everywhere because of a word from Aiko Yichengsi, where does this woman have the confidence now?
Originally thinking that the other party would try to fish in troubled waters, Shiina Iori, who confuses this matter, couldn't help frowning.

Let's find Yicheng Temple and ask for a while.

　Broken bowl~!

　　I got home a bit late yesterday, so I didn't finish writing.I found it when I was working today! BYZGR
　　
　
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