man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 492 [491] Budokan ([-])

The mighty team went all the way into the dressing room, and most of the assistants were busy working on their own in the cubicle they were allocated. A busy scene.

After Nagasawa Yugali entered the dressing room, he found a stool and sat down, took a sip of a bottle of mineral water from the package next to him, and quietly cleared his throat on the spot.

However, Ruka Shengtianmu who followed her to the corner felt more and more uneasy thinking of Shiina Iori's expressionless face just now.

After hesitating for a long time, she still approached and asked:

"Eucalyptus"

"Will we really not offend Missy?"

Nagasawa Yugali, who closed his eyes and meditated, heard the words, his eyebrows almost covered by eyeshadow slanted, and he glanced at her, casually:

"Just a newcomer."

"Even if Miss Yicheng Temple pays more attention to it, how much resources can be invested?"

"Yes, yes."

Hearing her obviously perfunctory tone, Ruka Shengtianmu, who is very familiar with Yugali Nagasawa, also knew that she was already talking too much.

Since he chose to stand in line, but was always in a state of anxiety, it was naturally displeasing to both sides.

Seeing this, Nagasawa Yugali pouted secretly, but didn't say much.

"I'll go to the bathroom."

"Ah, over here"

"I'll just go by myself."

Throwing away Ruka Shengtianmu, she quickly walked into the private bathroom in the backstage, Yugali Nagasawa closed the door behind her backhand, and took out her mobile phone.

After looking at the number on the screen and hesitating for a few seconds, she finally chose to dial it.

"beep"

Accompanied by a beep, Nagasawa waited quietly.

In fact, she is the same as Sheng Tianmu, even more disturbed than her.

Because unlike Ruka Satenme, who is still trying to deceive herself, she knew very early on that the relationship between Iori Shiina and Aiko Ichijoji was much more than it seemed.

She also knew very well that she had already confronted that moody Miss Yicheng Temple face to face.

However, it is different from Shengtianmu.
I also have a foreign aid.

"Hey."

"Nagazawa?"

On the other side of the phone, there was a gentle and gentle male voice, and the moment he opened his mouth, he gave people a feeling of spring breeze: "You must be very busy now, right? Is it okay to call at this time?"

The tone is concerned.

And the expression on Nagasawa Yugali's face also changed from the arrogance and indifference just now to the kind of careful flattery that Iori had seen before.

Even across the screen of the mobile phone, it is naturally maintained.

"Not busy, not busy."

"Mr. Marui, I just saw the woman in the photo you gave me earlier at the venue."

"When we entered the arena just now, she was right next to Shiina Iori."

"And help him carry things."

"Oh?"

There was a slight surprise in the voice from the other side of the phone, but these emotional ups and downs quickly disappeared.

There was a subtle expression in Nagasawa Yugali's eyes, and he quickly calmed down.

"That's it."

"It's best if she's here."

The elegant and easy-going voice on the other side of the phone was calm and warm, as if discussing what kind of snacks should be served with afternoon tea: "Is there anything else?"

"and also."

After hesitating for a few seconds, Yugali Nagasawa thought of Sheng Tianmu's uneasy look just now, and couldn't help but pursed his lips and asked, "Mr. Marui."

"At Yuanjia, can you really help me change the contract and pay liquidated damages?"

"...I, I'm not questioning the strength of the Yuan Family!"

"It's just that Miss Yicheng Temple's temper is a bit strange after all."

The popular star who was so famous in front of everyone, his voice was extremely cautious at this time, as cautious as a concubine.

"."

The voice on the other side of the phone was silent for a few seconds.

Nagasawa Yugali's expression was tense, and a trace of sweat slowly dripped down his forehead.

Every second of waiting gives people an unparalleled sense of suffering.

until
"of course."

The voice on the other side suddenly sounded, relaxed and flat, with no extra emotion at all.

"Miss Nagasawa, maybe you should be clearer."

"Whether it's for us in the original home or for that eldest lady, your existence is dispensable."

"The reason why we extend an olive branch to you is not because of how important you are."

"Just because...you are just right."

It took only a short sentence for the gentle and respectful voice on the other side of the phone to be indifferent and calm.

But the sense of oppression brought to Nagasawa Eucalyptus is extremely strong.

For a moment, the flat pressure in that tone made Yujiali Nagasawa feel as if a dagger was pressed against his heart, and he couldn't even speak.

After Nagasawa Yujiali suddenly reacted, he quickly agreed:
"Yes Yes."

"Go to work." Hearing Nagasawa's urgent voice, the male voice on the phone became elegant and easy-going again, "The rest of the matter will naturally end at Yuan's house."

"You don't really need to think about it that much."

".Yes."

It wasn't until after hanging up the phone that Yugali Nagasawa realized that the clothes on his back had been covered with wet sweat unknowingly, sticking to his body sticky.

But in my heart, there is unprecedented peace.

Yes.

After all, it is the family chaebol standing at the top of the whole of Japan. It is a giant of the Chinese ethnic group in the past. It has stood on this land for hundreds of thousands of years.

For this kind of monster, wanting to pick up small fish and shrimp like himself is actually just a matter of convenience.

'What the hell am I worrying about? '

Nagasawa Yugali couldn't help laughing for a moment when he thought of the uneasiness in his heart just now.

For ordinary people like her, the giant monster named 'Chaebol' is extremely terrifying and far away.

Just like the success or failure of the stock market is often inserted in a piece of news.

Like Shiina Iori, who spends time among the women of the chaebol ladies, and casually listens to what they talk about when they chat, it is often a piece of news that many people can hardly get.

The strife and fighting of those giant beasts always take place in places that are difficult for most ordinary people to reach.

That being the case, why not put your mind down and wait for the result quietly?

Bet to leave.

It's a bet.

After all, whether it is the eldest lady who wins in the end, or the Yuan family's side, it doesn't matter to a small person like her.

In any case, could the final result be worse than before?
Miss Nagasawa thought so.

After hanging up the phone, she walked out of the bathroom again with her head held high and her chest held high. She completely lost the obedient look she had just now, and once again turned back into that popular star with infinite glory, enjoying being chased by everyone's eyes.

"Iori-kun!"

Not long after he entered the stage, he heard someone calling him in surprise from behind.

Turning his head to look over, he saw Aiko Ikjoji in casual attire, jogging over like the most ordinary spectators, and greeted with excitement.

However, the moment he noticed Yuki Terashima standing next to him, he suddenly wilted a lot like an eggplant beaten by frost.

"Ah, luck is here?"

"Ah."

Yuki Terashima glanced at her flatly, didn't say much, just scanned all the gods chattering around the backstage.

No matter if it's a big star or a small star, or any other idol group, no matter how famous they are, at least they have enough preparation.

Even though the backstage is not too small, it seems a bit cramped among the crowds.

This made Ms. Terajima, who had severe symptoms of cleanliness, frowned unconsciously.

However, he didn't say anything.

"Miss Aiba is here~"

"I really like those two songs you wrote!"

However, Aiko Ichijoji still had that familiar look, approaching them and greeted them as if nothing had happened.

"Ah~"

Chiho also greeted with a polite bow.

After waiting, his gaze was slightly slanted towards Iori.

How does this woman know that I wrote two songs?
Shiina Iori has gotten to know Ichijoji Aiko a lot these days, so she simply said hello, and then exchanged greetings with a smile:
"Why did Ms. Yicheng Temple come in person? Mr. Andang will definitely be very distressed."

"what?"

Ichijoji Aiko raised her eyebrows angrily: "I didn't come here to help you solve the problem! Otherwise, I wouldn't be too lazy to run in this kind of place."

"Singing for a long time did not have a few good songs."

She didn't even know who Iori was referring to as 'Mr. Ando'.

"Yes~Yes~"

Shiina Iori thanked her again and again, with an exaggerated tone: "It's really hard work, Mr. Kazujoji~!"

"It's not too bad. Cough cough!"

Noticing the calm eyes of Yuki Terashima beside her, the young lady Kazujoji who was almost getting carried away coughed a few times and turned serious.

"Also, is it difficult to solve the matter at Nagasawa?"

Seeing that Aiko Ichijoji came to the scene in person, Shiina Iori was a little puzzled: "I thought Miss Ichijoji wanted to solve something like Nagasawa, and she only needed a few swipes to throw her into the sinking sea in Tokyo Bay. "

Yuki Terashima raised his brows and said nothing.

"What are you swishing twice!"

Hearing this, Ichijoji Aiko suddenly complained dissatisfied: "I said you, Iori."

"Our Yichengsi family is a real and formal enterprise, and all of our business is legal and compliant, and there is no illegal part involved!"

"If anything, there must be something wrong with the law."

"You guy, don't always treat our family as that kind of low-level dynamic society, okay?"

Beside him, Yuki Terashima frowned again.

"Yes Yes."

Shiina Iori's tone was perfunctory: "I already know very well that the Kazujoji family has a great career."

"So, what about Nagasawa?"

"It's not so easy to do."

Ichijoji Aiko said unhappily: "The formal way takes time, I've tried my best to get it as fast as possible."

"."

"When you say 'I've got the fastest', this is no longer a formal way of legal compliance!"

"what is the relationship?"

While speaking, she seemed to notice that Yuki Terashima just turned her head to look at the person who was approaching, and Aiko Kazujoji quietly reached out to touch Iori's hand.

As a result, the hand was only halfway out, and there was a crisp sound of 'pop'.

"It hurts!"

Fortunately, Terajima withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, pretending nothing happened.

Ichijoji Aiko also immediately became quieter, only winking at Iori's direction from time to time.

Yi Zhiquan pretended not to see it.

Ms. Chiho next to her watched this scene, and she felt that the relationship between the women around Iori was simply intricate, and her mood was a little delicate.

but
Turning his head, looking at the older girl who seemed to be a little familiar and who seemed to like to make trouble, Aiba Chiho couldn't help but feel a little worried.

After all, Yugali Nagasawa is a big star who seems to be very prosperous.

Is it really okay?

For the vast majority of ordinary people, it is often difficult to compare the existence of the children of the chaebol and the popular stars, which are both relatively distant.

I just heard that there seems to be a big gap.

But where the difference is, I can't tell.

Just like the ant heard that the elephant is bigger than the rabbit.

She wanted to ask something, but when she turned her head to see Shiina Iori's calm expression, still chatting with the two of them, she became inexplicably quiet again.

Forget it.

Anyway, it's all right to leave it to Iori, right?

The mouthless girl looked at the man with unreserved entrustment and trust unconsciously.

As long as it is Iori's words.
"Miss."

There was a low-pitched exchange here, and a staff member quickly walked over from the side passage and reminded: "This is about to start, please go to the side seat and wait for a while?"

"Oh! Immediately."

As she said that, she turned her head and said to Yizhi as if she just remembered something serious:

"That's right, Iori."

"You said before that you don't need to prepare an accompaniment, you just need to move that piano up there?"

"Ah, yes."

Shiina Iori agreed with a smile.

Aiba Chiho also turned her head to look at him, with a little flickering light in her eyes, as if she also thought of something.

Iori is a true genius.

The reason why she could continue to endure and stay in the backstage of the venue after seeing Yugali Nagasawa who was full of pride was because of the sheet music that Iori sent her that night.

In this whole concert, Nagasawa is the penultimate finale, and Iori is the last major one.

Aiba Chiho wanted to see the expression on Yugali Nagasawa's face when Iori came on stage.

Thinking of this, the girl clenched her fists.

At that time, it must be very exciting, right?

"Oh, let's go!"

Under the arrangement of the staff, the three women sitting in the front row were in the same row.

Yui held a large bucket of popcorn in his arms, happy water and small biscuits in his hand, and chewed non-stop in his mouth.

Since she seldom came to such occasions, she seemed to be in high spirits.

Relatively speaking, Shino and Nagisa-chan next to each other seemed rather boring, and they were both holding their phones and watching.

They came here just to watch Iori's performance, and they had no interest in other idol groups, big or small, just to make a plate of dumplings with vinegar.

With the change of lights, the venue was dimmed.

The hosts on the stage delivered speeches one after another, and bursts of fast-paced accompaniment music came from the stereo.

Amidst the shouts and howls of many audiences, the idol group of the first team of more than a dozen took the lead on the stage.

Budokan concert officially opened.

　Broken bowl~!

　　Rest today!See if you can get the second update out in the afternoon.

　　Rush!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)