man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 493 [492] Budokan ([-])

The procedures of the concerts are generally the same. Even the Nippon Budokan concerts, which are well-known throughout Japan, are generally in the process.

The various idol groups and solo singers in the backstage prepared according to the arrangement of the staff.

Everyone in the front is tense, and those in the back are generally more relaxed.

It's even easier for Shiina Iori to stay at the last place - according to the concert process issued by the previous staff, he will have to wait at least four or five hours before his turn.

The two seniors in front of him even played cards in boredom.

Compared with the previous groups who were holding on to their numbers and waiting for themselves to take the stage, their place was almost an exclusive area for the elderly.

Yuki Terashima and Aiko Kazujoji met, and they seemed to have something to talk about, so they went all the way to the second-floor work area along the stairs on the side of the backstage.

Shiina Iori and Chiho stayed at the bottom, whispering boredly.

"Yo, Brother Sakurai."

Seeing that their place was a little cleaner, the middle-aged handsome guy who was playing flower cards in front of him waved to him, with a smiling and familiar expression, he tossed the flower cards in his hand: "Do you want to play two games? One hundred yen."

"No need, Senior Jinzhou."

Shiina Iori smiled and waved her hand in refusal.

The middle-aged handsome guy in front of him is a capable singer who has been famous for nearly ten years. Although he has not been popular because of his talent in songwriting, he still has a group of diehard fans, who often appear in concerts of all sizes. .

"Alas, young people nowadays are not so gregarious."

Senior Imafu murmured helplessly to the acquaintance next to him, and there was no malice in it, it was purely a small complaint when there was a shortage of people to play cards.

Shiina Iori didn't take it seriously.

On the contrary, Miss Chiho next to her became nervous unconsciously, she kept grabbing Iori's clothes, and showed them cautiously.

"Chiho? What's wrong?"

Shiina Iori obviously didn't have the mind-reading ability of the landlady, so she turned her head in doubt.

Senior Imafu seemed to have noticed the movement here, and glanced back.

Seeing that she was exposed, the mouthless girl was a little flustered, picked up the phone in a hurry, and held it up high for Yizhi to see.

【Iori! 】

[Seniors generally shouldn't refuse invitations! 】

【Although Senior Imafune is not a very famous senior, he is.】

[However, we must seize the opportunity! 】

Seeing that Chiho was cautious because of this kind of thing, Iori waved her hand indifferently, and said with a smile, "It's all right, Imashu-senpai is very Buddhist, so everyone won't care."

"As for people who care about such trivial things, I'm afraid they can't care about us now?"

The reason for saying this is not without reason.

Shiina Iori turned her head to look at another corner of the backstage.

In that area, Nagasawa Eucalyptus is gathered in the center like stars holding the moon.

Originally, she was surrounded by all kinds of secretaries and helpers in life and work, but now, most of the people who surrounded her like planets around the stars were those who had never made a name for themselves, and they were still in the position of wanting to work whenever they had the chance. Desperately grasp a third-rate idol of this level.

The opportunity of the Budokan concert means not only the "opportunity" when facing the audience at the front stage, but also the "opportunity" when you have the opportunity to meet real big names in the backstage.

Essentially it's a matter of luck.

But now, for these small star idols who have no channels to know that Yugali Nagasawa is about to be given up, it is natural to leave an impression firmly in front of each other like moths to a flame.

Although there were many people in the backstage, only their corner was the most noisy and disturbing.

As for other seniors who have a wider background and a higher degree of knowledge, they look on coldly at Nagasawa Eucalyptus, which is still full of flowers and cooking oil.

They didn't make a sound, just watched.

However, for Chiho, who had long been in conflict with Yukali Nagasawa in her heart, this situation was simply a life-threatening crisis!
Even though Chiho had tried very hard not to cast her eyes on the other party just now, she was still worried because of the "huge power" around her, always feeling afraid that Iori would be compared at any time.

[Even so, shouldn't we get in touch with more contacts? 】

The mouthless girl still fidgeted a little and came up with bad ideas.

"it does not matter."

Yizhi still had the calm look: "For things like contacts, it is enough to grasp one or two people at the highest point."

"I'll go to the toilet first."

".Well."

Standing up, Iori turned to the public toilet in the backstage direction.

Because the number of celebrities present today is not small, and many newcomers drank a lot of water in advance because of nervousness, now the toilet door can be regarded as a lot of people coming and going.

However, since most of the idols are girls, the men's restroom is quite empty.

However, just as Yizhi was about to enter the door, he was suddenly stopped by a little guy.

"Sakura, Sakurai-senpai!!!"

The petite girl who stopped in front of him was so loud that it attracted many people who were waiting at the toilet door to look sideways.

"what?"

Yizhi was also a little confused, but when she turned her head and saw the mobile phone in the other party's hand, she immediately understood.

"I, I'm Sonoda Masami! That's right. The idol of BKE51. I don't know if you've heard of it."

The girl looked only about 1.5 meters, about fifteen or sixteen years old, her tone was a bit weak, and her face was flushed: "I like your "Missing Warm" very much. Excuse me, can you add it to Line?"

In fact, if counted according to the debut time, this little girl should actually be his 'senior'.

And looking at the blushing face of the other party, it is obvious that they did not simply come to ask for contact information.

However, Iori still showed a business-like smile habitually, and casually teased the little girl:
"No problem is no problem, but can you wait until I come out?"

"I almost peed my pants."

"Eh?!"

Only then did I realize that I was blocking the door of the men's toilet, and had already stepped in. The little idol named Sonoda Masami was stunned for a moment, then reacted instantly, bowed vigorously, and then couldn't say a word Exit, run outside as if fleeing.

Low laughter rang out all around.

Shiina Iori also didn't care, and went straight to the toilet to solve the problem.

If you forget the time, place, and the identity of the other party's idol, it is actually just an ordinary behavior of asking for contact information.

Iori was already used to it.

As soon as he walked into the bathroom, he saw Mr. An Tang, whom he had met before, standing in front of a cubicle, looking down at his phone.

His face was somewhat pale for some reason.

His forehead was slightly sweating.

"Mr. Andang?"

Shiina Iori said something crazy at the door of the toilet.

The main reason is to see if the other person's expression is wrong, and he is afraid that the other person has some hidden disease that is developing, so he casually said a word out of the instinct of preparing a doctor.

"Huh? Sakura, Mr. Sakurai."

Hearing his voice, Supervisor Antang suddenly realized, his expression froze suddenly, and then he immediately showed his usual smile, conveniently stuffed the phone into his pocket, and wiped his sweat with difficulty.

"Are you all right?"

Shiina Iori looked suspiciously.

"It's okay, it's okay." Mr. An Tang also seemed to have reacted suddenly, and kept talking, "It's an old problem, I'm used to it."

"That's it."

"If it really doesn't work, I would recommend you to go for a massage, supplemented with sea dog pills, the situation should improve a little."

Seeing the other party's reluctance to speak, Shiina Iori reminded him earnestly.

Middle-aged people can understand.

Don't you know how many macho men were lone wolves who didn't want to talk much when they were young, they just kept their heads down, got up and left, without a few nonsense throughout the whole process.

When amused, all kinds of hypocrisy, soft-hearted and outspoken.

But when they were over forty, all kinds of swear words gradually disappeared from their mouths, and turned into fishing, health care, and massage.

After lying down on the bed, I always like to comment on the general trend of the world.

Wait until the female partner asks, "Have you taken any medicine?" ', I turned my head and said, 'Eat it, it hasn't worked yet'.

Because there are too many girlfriends, Mr. Shiina has already started to care about his future family life at a very young age.

So with a lot of understanding in these aspects, seeing the other party's cryptic appearance and unwillingness to mention more, he also raised a few words in a cryptic manner.

"Ah? Ah! Oh oh oh, thank you very much."

Hearing what Iori said, Mr. Andang's expression was a little weird at first, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

After coping with it, he immediately walked out of the bathroom.

Iori didn't care about that.

However, when he went out and returned to the backstage, he found that the atmosphere in the backstage was a little bit wrong.

Sonoda Masami, who had just met at the door of the toilet, sat alone in the corner, and the team members around her who were on the same team somehow distanced themselves.

The petite girl lowered her head and looked at the phone silently.

After hearing the footsteps, she raised her head subconsciously, and when she saw it was Iori, she lowered her head quickly.

dare not say a word.

Seeing this, Shiina Iori was stunned at first, but seeing that she didn't continue to beg, naturally she didn't rush to post it.

When she was seated, Chiho turned her head and raised her phone.

[Iori?That girl asked for your phone number just now? 】

"how do you know?"

Iori turned to look at her in surprise.

[She said it just now when she was chatting with team members. 】

[As a result, Nagasawa reprimanded her because her voice was too loud. 】

Chiho roughly repeated what happened just now, Iori was startled, and then turned to look over.

Sure enough, in front of Nagasawa Yukali, there was a girl in the same uniform as Sonoda Masami, but who looked a year or two older, bowing and saying something.

There was no one around Sonoda Masami, even the seats were removed, leaving a no-man's land.

The seniors around were still expressionless, as if nothing had happened.

For these young group idols, their 'shelf life' is actually only a few short years.

If there is no way to get enough contacts and resources before 'graduation', then what awaits them in the future is often only elimination and going to sea.Therefore, it is extremely important to maintain a good relationship with the seniors in the industry.

At least that's how it seemed to them.

Masami Sonoda, who was 'reprimanded' by seniors in front of everyone, clearly became a 'negative asset' in the eyes of these teenage girls and was untouchable.

So, they all dodged away wisely and reasonably.

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Shiina Iori looked at Nagasawa Eucalyptus surrounded by stars.

As if aware of his gaze, the other party glanced at him with a half-smile, and the eyes happened to meet.

Shiina Iori suddenly stood up from her seat.

[Iori? 】

Miss Chiho subconsciously grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"it does not matter."

Slightly reassuring, Shiina Iori smiled and straightened her clothes, and then walked towards Sonoda Masami who was empty around her.

Many people in the background noticed this scene and turned their heads to look in Iori's direction.

It's like watching a good show.

Probably also heard the footsteps, the petite girl with a loud voice trembled subconsciously just now, and turned her eyes from the phone to the source of the footsteps uncontrollably.

As soon as I looked up, I saw that extremely handsome man with a warm smile on his face holding a mobile phone in his hand, with a kind voice:
"Sorry sorry."

"I didn't find you after I came out of the toilet."

"Could you please add Line?"

"?!"

Sonoda Masami was startled for a moment, the expression on his face seemed to be frozen at this moment, and an emotion that might be called incredible gradually rose in his eyes.

"what?"

"Yes Yes!"

After the two of them scanned the infrared and matched the names, the girl still didn't respond.

But Shiina Iori went back to her seat as if she had never done anything, joking with Chiho beside her.

Nagasawa Yugali glanced at him, expressionless.

The entire backstage also seemed to sense a certain subtle atmosphere based on this, and gradually became quiet.

As the performances passed, soon, the time came to the end.

Under the arrangement of the staff, Yugali Nagasawa walked to the preparation area.

Shiina Iori also walked to the back according to the arrangement.

The moment the two passed by, Nagasawa Yugali suddenly laughed in a low voice:
"You thought you were the only one with the backstage?"

Shiina Iori didn't answer, just watched her walk onto the stage calmly.

People standing in the preparation area cannot see the auditorium in the front stage.

However, Shiina Iori is enough to imagine the crazy shouting ahead just by listening to the roaring sound waves suddenly rising like a surging tide in the originally quiet venue at the front desk.

Vaguely, you can still hear the voice of many, many people shouting 'Eucalyptus' together.

A popular star who is about to pass away is also a popular star.

They have a large number of fans and countless people who support them.

After the host's introduction, the tunes that Iori and Chiho had replayed many times but failed to perform before being taken away from the center of the stage sounded.

Shiina Iori wasn't in a hurry, he just listened.

Compared with the previous four hours of waiting, the last few minutes were short, but they were also quite long.

The short of it is that it only has those few minutes.

The advantage is that every second makes him wish he could get on the stage right now and slap that woman off.

Until the enthusiasm gradually dissipated, anger was brewing deep in my heart.

He became impassive again.

"Now, let's have the last of us"

The host's voice hadn't finished yet, when he heard footsteps walking towards the backstage preparation area.

He was slightly taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that the microphone in his hand had lost its sound at some point.

It seems to be artificially broken.

Beside him, Shiina Iori stepped over the host, took the silent microphone from his hand and threw it aside, and picked up another microphone on his own.

This abrupt behavior stunned all the audience whose emotions gradually reached their climax.

"Mossy, Mossy—"

"Can you hear me?"

　Kneeling, halfway through writing yesterday afternoon, I was called to work by a phone call.

　　Definitely have it today!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)