secretary dare to speak out

Is this the first time?

She still didn't call him out!

After passing an intersection, Nakagawa Tomoya was stunned and angry.

Not only did you drive him away, but you didn't come over to accompany him when you saw that he was angry, didn't you just leave so simply?

He stared angrily at the back that was hunched over from exhaustion, thinking angrily——

Why, this woman's standard is really so high, she is not attracted by his outstanding appearance at all?

Then, let her see his proudest part with her own eyes, and she will not believe that she will not sink into his charm!

He strode back, grabbed Lian Shuyu's arm, and turned her around.

"Come see my band perform tomorrow night!" he almost shouted.

What?Band performance?

Lian Shuyu couldn't help but think of the metallic shiny poster at the door of the PUB next door to the ramen shop yesterday.

On the poster, he is shot full of monsters, with a touch of red eye shadow on the end of his eyes and purple false eyelashes, which suits him very well without any surprise.

Now he has lost that feisty look, and has a refreshing and pleasant boyish look, but no matter what kind of image he is, they all match him very well.

After erasing the poster, the second thing that came to mind was the entrance fee for enjoying the show—3000 yen, which was her pocket money for a week, and she was struggling just thinking about it.

"Is it free?" Lian Shuyu thought to himself that since the lead singer of the band invited him personally, it should be free.

"The entrance fee is only 3000 yuan." Very cheap.

She immediately lowered her face, "It's very expensive."

"How expensive?" Tomoya Nakagawa stared.

"No coupons?" she asked back.

"no."

"Then I won't go." Her travel expenses are not much, and she must pay every penny.

"..." Tomoya Nakagawa was furious.

There is no woman in this world who can refuse his invitation, not to mention that the entrance fee is only [-] yen, and she still wants to ask him for a free admission ticket? !

"As the lead singer, shouldn't there be PR tickets?" You can't be a lead singer, but you can't even get a PR ticket, right?

"Okay!" Nakagawa Tomoya gritted his teeth and replied, "Tomorrow you can go directly to the entrance and report my name...what's your name?"

"Practice Shuyu."

"I will tell the counter staff at the entrance in advance, you tell him that you are entertained by me, and then you can enter for free." Is this the head office?

"If I'm free, I'll go." She still doesn't know if the schedule will make it in.

"What?" What does it mean to go when you are free?

This woman is simply being cheap and acting like a good girl!

One must know that other people have to buy a ticket to enter, not less than a dime, and he is willing to compromise to let her enter for free, but she is willing to go only if she is "available"?

Red Deer Yelang!

He's going to strangle her!

Severely strangle this stinky woman who pushes herself to death!

"I only have five days, and the schedule is very tight every day." And after deducting the first day and the last day, there are actually only three days left.

"Can't you set aside some time to watch the performance?" If he dared to veto her again, he would definitely strangle her to death.

"Okay, I'll do my best." She made no promises that she couldn't be sure would come true. "Can you let go? I want to go back to the hotel and take a shower."

Compromised?

In fact, you really want to go, are you just being reserved?

Nakagawa Tomoya who suddenly "wanted to let go" let go of his hand, and the corner of his mouth faintly twitched a sneer that he thought he could see through Lianshuyu's thoughts.

"By the way," Lian Shuyu took out his notebook from his bag, "Can you explain the complete Japanese to the counter?" You must know that her Japanese is only at the elementary level.

Three lines fell straight down on Nakagawa Tomoya's forehead.

"Bring it." He quickly wrote on the top of the notebook, and signed his name at the end. "Just hand this over to the counter."

"Okay." Lian Shuyu made an "okay" gesture to him.

"Enter before eight o'clock, it's best to come early, there are a lot of people in line." Nakagawa Zhiya said with a stinky face.

"Then you don't have to go after eight o'clock." Is that what you mean?

"..." Why does this girl have the ability to make people angry so easily?

Nakagawa Tomoya gritted his teeth and nodded heavily.

Forget it, as long as she sees the perfect performance of the orchestra, she will definitely change her attitude, hug his thigh, and praise his uniqueness and greatness, even if the entrance fee is 3 yuan, she will be the same Would not consider spending it.

"I see." Lian Shuyu put away the notebook, "Bye-bye." She waved to him and left.

Still so crisp and neat!

Nakagawa Tomoya gritted his teeth, and waited until Lian Shuyu turned a corner and couldn't see the figure, then angrily walked towards the station.

It doesn't matter, tomorrow you will know how powerful it is.

Thinking of the attitude change and change that Lian Shuyu will have tomorrow, Tomoya Nakagawa couldn't help but look up and laugh.

Just wait and see, your attitude will definitely change tomorrow, just like a different person, hahahaha...

By the way, how to write her name?

Practice Shuyu?

Very nice.

Let's ask about the spelling tomorrow.

Along the way, Nakagawa Tomoya's footsteps were as light as if he had wings. No matter how strong the wind was, he would be able to fly into the sky.

The next day, after several hesitation, Lian Shuyu returned to Gotanda Station from Odaiba early, took out a travel book, found the location of the ramen shop on the map, and came to the PUB where Tomoya Nakagawa sang.

Before the [-] o'clock admission time, there was already a long queue at the door.

Is it really that popular?

So presumably the singing level is first-class.

When she followed the crowd, she was quite uneasy, fearing that Nakagawa Tomoya would not inform the counter at the door first, and she would be embarrassed by that time.

After queuing for about 10 minutes, it was finally her turn.

While others took out tickets, she took out a notebook towards the counter.

"I am..." she said in Japanese with shrunken feet, "Tomoya Nakagawa called me..."

Before she could finish her stammering, the counter stuffed the notebook back to her, making way for her to go in.

It can be seen that the beautiful boy did not forget to tell the counter.

There are no tables and chairs in the PUB, all the people are standing, quite like a rock concert area.

Lian Shuyu was not tall, so she was afraid that she might not be able to see the performance on the stage clearly, so she went up to the second floor.

Almost everyone in the venue was holding a bottle of beer, which surprised her a little. After all, when going out alone, any dangerous situation should be avoided as much as possible. Although Japan has good security, it is not unheard of in Taiwan. When the woman went to Japan to play, the incident happened.

After a while, the musicians on the stage were ready. As soon as the lead singer she knew or didn't know appeared, the screams almost burst through her eardrums.

What a terrible popularity.

The floor below is full of people standing, no gaps can be seen, so popular, presumably the singing skills are not bad.

Lian Shuyu is full of expectations, and hopes that this music feast tonight can bring her a pleasant night.

Tomoya Nakagawa tested the microphone, and greeted the audience, who were mostly fans, and was greeted with deafening screams.

His gaze scanned the arena, stopping occasionally, as if looking for someone.

Could it be to make sure that she is here?

Lian Shuyu thought of how he gritted his teeth yesterday, as if she didn't come to appreciate his performance, but just looked down on him, and couldn't help laughing.

This must be a person who is very confident in himself, overconfident, maybe quite narcissistic, so no one is allowed not to take his words seriously, people all over the world are his subjects, All should be remembered.

Anyway, she's already here. It's his family's business that he didn't see her. She has a good memory. If she happens to meet him on the road again, she can hum a tune to make him sure that she really came to watch the show— —This can be regarded as repayment.

The drummer beat the drumsticks, shouted "one, two, three, four" and slammed down the cymbals, the guitarist swiped the pick shrapnel, the fast and unrestrained music flowed, and Lian Shuyu opened his small mouth in amazement.

Just listening to the prelude, she was attracted, and now she was looking forward to the beginning of the main song.

Nakagawa Tomoya’s voice is not deep when he speaks, it belongs to the middle voice, and it feels quite flexible. Maybe both the bass and the treble can be easily controlled. Look at the dark crowd below. It is hard to imagine that its singing voice must be at the level of sounds of nature.

Nakagawa Tomoya, clapping his hands on his thighs, grabbed the microphone, and Lian Shuyu unconsciously clenched his fists, looking forward to the moment when his thin lips, which were undulating like water chestnuts, opened.

He opened his mouth, screaming at the youth's bewilderment and enthusiasm for the future.

She was dumbfounded, and couldn't believe that such a tone-deaf man could be the lead singer, let alone that the fans completely ignored the terrible noise that poisoned their ears, and sang and danced with the lead singer, enjoying themselves very much.

She was very sad to find that those fans could sing better than him.

Is it because the power of the crowd concealed his tone incompleteness, so he can become the emperor of an orchestra?

Except for his singing voice, this rock music is really good to make people want to swear. She has never heard this song in the record store. Could it be their own composition?

The lead singer should be replaced.

she thought tearfully.

Even Nakagawa Tomoya's beauty is the most outstanding in the group.

She reluctantly listened to a few more songs. No matter what type of rock music, the tunes and arrangements were very well written, but the lead singer's tone deafness ruined everything.

Could it be that no one told him the truth?

Her sharp ears couldn't stand the continuous bombing, so she decided to pat her butt and go back to the hotel to give her ears a good rest.

If this band released a karaoke tape, that is, without a singing version, she would be willing to spend money to buy one.

Leaving the PUB, the cool breeze was blowing, the door at the back was closed, cutting off all the music, and Lian Shuyu suddenly felt her ears were much quieter, so she unconsciously hummed the first song.

What a song.

Pity.

On the fourth day, Lian Shuyu got up early in the morning.

This morning's itinerary was to queue up for sushi at Tsukiji Market. She was afraid that there would be too many people, and she didn't know what year and month the queue would be, so she calculated the tram travel time and planned to catch the first bus.

After leaving the hotel entrance, a familiar figure flashed out of the corner of his eye.

She hesitated to turn around, the one who was sitting on the flower pier in front of the wall of the restaurant and the coffee shop next door, sleeping with her head tilted, wasn't the incomplete Tomoya Nakagawa?

Why is he sleeping here?

"Hello." She stepped forward and shook his shoulder.

He woke up with a sleepy face, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and raised his hand to greet her, "Hi."

"Are you homeless?" Why sleep in front of someone's restaurant?

"Have you seen my concert?" He asked without answering.

Could this person still be attached to this point?

To tell the truth, or not to tell the truth?

Think about it, it’s just a chance encounter, and his singing ability is not to be improved, but extremely bad, no matter how good the song is, it can only last for a while, so let’s be honest, find another lead singer, maybe the band will So it soared into the sky and sold on the international market.

"I've seen it." She nodded. "The songs of your band are very nice, are they made by yourself?"

Tomoya Nakagawa held his head proudly, "I almost made all the songs."

Who would have thought that he could write such a beautiful song with his overconfidence?Lian Shuyu was surprised.

It's true that people can't be judged by their appearance.

This would also explain where his inflated self-confidence came from.

"You didn't hear the end though, did you?" he charged.

"How do you know?" Could it be that he saw her when she went out?

"When the show was over, I went to the door to watch, but I didn't see you."

Stalking?

Could it be that this person is so ambitious that there is no one who is not his fan?

"I left about the fifth or sixth song." She told frankly.

"Why did you leave so soon?" Then he suddenly realized, "Are you afraid that it will be too late to go back to the hotel? If you just say it, I will send you back." This gentlemanly behavior, he is still okay.

"It's because I can't bear it anymore," she said bluntly.

"Patience for what?" For a while, he couldn't think of anything to use the word "patience" when listening to the concert.

"I want to give you a piece of good advice," she said very sincerely, "just stay behind the scenes."

"Ah?" He couldn't believe it, "I have such an excellent appearance, you call me behind the scenes?" Does she know what it means to be violent?

And why would she make such a suggestion?

Could it be because he is so popular that she has a taste for it?

Let's just say, is there any woman who can escape the charm of Nakagawa Tomoya...

"Because your singing is ugly." Lian Shuyu's honest speech instantly shattered his delusion.

"What did you say?" Did he hear wrong?

"You're tone deaf."

"You, your ears are the only problem!" How dare you say that he is tone deaf?

She threw her hands together, "Believe it or not about your family."

"I warn you, if you take your words back now, I can still forgive you!"

"Why do you pay the truth?"

"You are so ungrateful! Have you forgotten who brought you to the restaurant? If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't know where you would have gotten lost!" He pointed at the tip of her nose and said angrily, "Not only do you not know how to show gratitude, you also Talk nonsense that my singing is ugly!"

This is two different things, right?

Lian Shuyu was very upset about Nakagawa Zhiya combining the two together and scolding her for a name.

"If it weren't for you asking and leading the way for me, I wouldn't want to listen to such an ugly singing voice for free." She pulled her face down, her voice obviously suppressed.

"You're listening for free!" She didn't pay a dime, okay?

"I really feel sorry for those fans who paid for the tickets." With this level of singing, she still has to think about paying her to listen.

"My fans are dead set. Not only are the tickets limited, but when the CD comes out, they are sold out immediately!" Tomoya Nakagawa was furious.

Does this woman have a grudge against him?

Why criticize him like this?

"Is there a karaoke tape?" Compared to Nakagawa Zhiya's anger, Lian Shuyu's expression was indifferent.

"Karaoke band?"

"It's the one without your singing voice."

"You!" Tomoya Nakagawa was really going to explode.

"If you don't agree, just treat me as nonsense. And you don't have to pay attention to my opinion, fans' opinions are more important." Lian Shuyu looked at the watch, the first bus was about to leave, "I'm going Catch the tram, bye."

Bye-bye with him so easily and casually?

How many times is this girl going to make him angry?

Tomoya Nakagawa adjusted his skewed crossbody bag and strode up to follow.

"Where are you going?" he asked.

"Tsukiji." She said without turning her head.

"Why are you going to Tsukiji?"

"Eat sushi, why don't you build a house?"

He really had the urge to strangle her neck and crush her to death.

My first impression of her was fresh and elegant, like a delicate girl like a daisy. I didn't expect this to be a mutant variety with thorns.

"Then treat me to sushi." It was compensation for his battered heart.

"Why should I treat you to sushi?"

"Because I helped you guide the way and let you listen to the concert for free." He was merciful and gave her a chance to make up for Shi's slip of the tongue.

How could he be tone deaf?

There must be something wrong with her ears, his singing voice is top notch!

"If it's the former, I can still think about it, but the latter is unnecessary."

"You!" He wanted to kill her, he must kill her!

"By the way, you won't sleep in front of the hotel all night just to block me?"

"Gambling? Why should I gamble with you?" And he didn't sleep in front of the hotel all night, he just ran over at five o'clock in the morning.

"I mean, to intercept me, to intercept me when I go out."

"Oh," he finally understood the meaning of "block". "yes."

"You don't just want to hear what I think, do you?"

"I want to know if you have been there, aren't you going back to Taiwan tomorrow?" Maybe we can meet again by chance.

"There is no need to pay so much attention to the opinions of a passer-by, right?" She is not a musician or the owner of a record company, and her comments and impressions are not important at all.

Nakagawa Tomoya fell into deep thought for a moment.

Yeah, why does he care so much about her opinion?

Do you still care about getting up and coming here after less than two hours of sleep?

Why is that?

"Or are you homeless and want to see if you can squeeze in for a night?"

Of course her answer must be "NO"!

"I'm not homeless, I'm just out of school." How many times does he have to say that?

He is the most beloved only child in the family, and it is his parents who listen to him, not him.

"Your parents allowed you to take a break from school to play in a band?" How enlightening.

"It's okay not to allow it, I have the final say."

He really is a king-level character!

It's a pity that the songs are top-notch, but the singing voice can't even be ranked third-rate.

Lian Shuyu looked at Nakagawa Tomoya with a little compassion in his eyes.

"Is there a record company looking for your band?" Lian Shuyu asked curiously.

"Yes." Is there even a need to ask?

"They should only want the song, right?"

"Nonsense, people want me to be an idol." Just say that his singing voice is as good as the song!

"Idol?"

"Singer-songwriter." He raised his chin proudly. "But I just wanted to debut as a rock band, so I declined."

"I heard that many idols use computers to tune their songs." With the great invention of computers, even if they only have good looks, they can still make their debut.

"You!" He should have strangled her 5 minutes ago!

"The station is here." She took out a three-day ticket and swiped the ticket to enter the station.

The big boy who asked her to treat him stood outside the ticket inspection machine without moving.

"Didn't you want me to treat you to sushi?"

"I'm not going!" Tomoya Nakagawa turned around angrily and left.

Lian Shuyu didn't express any consolation—she was actually afraid that he would overwhelm her by ordering a bunch, and Japanese food is very expensive—when he didn't come, she turned and walked towards the platform.

Nakagawa Tomoya walked a few more steps and turned back, and the girl whose heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys had disappeared one by one turned her back on him decisively, without any trace of nostalgia or reluctance, let alone looking back. up.

It's too much!

he thought angrily.

He must, must make her revise her judgment, let her decide from the bottom of her heart——

His singing is as good as the tune!

He is not only good in face and music!

He is the perfect singer and songwriter!

Red Deer Yelang!

Lian Shuyu's flight back to Taiwan took off at [-]:[-] pm.

In the morning, there are not many places to go shopping in Japan, and after walking for four days, every day is from morning to night, so Lian Shuyu sleeps until 08:30 in the morning before getting up lazily. After washing, I packed my luggage and ate After breakfast, I found a drug store nearby, and made the last replenishment of the items entrusted by relatives and friends.

She carried a shopping bag and wanted to find a place to eat Chinese food, but after turning a corner, she saw Tomoya Nakagawa buying drinks in front of the vending machine.

If this is a chance encounter, it's too coincidental. She has only been in Japan for five days, but she sees this person every day?

What kind of 100% probability is this?

Nakagawa Tomoya, who turned around while pulling open the tab of the aluminum can, was a little taken aback when he saw her, and then a smile appeared on his lips.

Intuition tells Lian Shuyu that this time is not a chance encounter, but just like she was going to Tsukiji to eat sushi yesterday, she was "blocked".

"Where are you going?" The big boy who said it better than he sang walked towards her.

"Go for Chinese food. Where are you going?"

"I'll bring you something." Nakagawa Tomoya took out a CD from his cross-body bag and handed it to her. "It's sold by our band."

"Did you remove your singing voice?"

Tomoya Nakagawa's handsome face pulled down.

"I advise you to see a doctor. No one has ever said that my singing is bad."

"Maybe it's because I'm afraid of hurting your self-esteem." She held the CD close to her eyes.

The CD cover is the same as the PUB poster, except that it has changed from a rectangle to a square, so the positions of the personnel have changed slightly. What remains unchanged is that Nakagawa Zhiya is still at the center. I am afraid that no one will know that he is the focus of the entire orchestra.

She turned over the back, and the sales amount was written on it - 2 yen.

It's really expensive.

"Do you think I would value your biased opinion alone?" He was so angry that he almost jumped.

Lian Shuyu ignored his anger and returned the CD to him.

"what?"

"No money." She said plainly.

"Did I say I would charge you money?"

"Why did you send me?" she asked back.

"Let you go back and listen carefully to see how wrong your ears are!"

It seems that he specially brought the CD to let her listen to his singing again through the CD.

She didn't understand why his singing needed her approval, and why he insisted on her going to see his band perform. She was not a scout for a record company. Do you have special magical powers to see that she is the daughter of the old Dong of a major record company?And neither is she.

"I admit that your song is really good."

"That……"

"It seems that there is computer software that can remove the vocals. I'll go back and research online." Without his terrible singing voice, the song would be perfect.

Remove the vocals?

He just wants to end her life now!

"You will regret it!" Tomoya Nakagawa stuffed the CD into her hands angrily, "When our band becomes famous internationally and the CD is released in Taiwan, if you dare to tell anyone that you know me, I will sue you for defamation!"

"I really think behind-the-scenes is more suitable for you." Although it is true as he said, it is a pity for that handsome face, but his singing voice is really unhearable.

One day, whoever has no long ears, ask him to sing a little a cappella, without the cover of musical instruments, without the singing and harmony of fans, and his background will be clearly understood.

"Are you studying music?" Tomoya Nakagawa asked angrily.

"No." Her family didn't have the money to train her to study music.

"Then why do you judge?"

"No one said that only those who can make movies can be film critics?"

"Okay, good!" His teeth were on fire. "Goodbye!" He turned and walked away angrily.

Lian Shuyu felt that his temper was really bad, and he always got angry at every turn.

She also turned around without any suspense, and walked towards the restaurant. As for the CD he sent, she put it in her bag, and was going to go back to Taiwan with her to find software to repair the human voice.

Nakagawa Tomoya turned around after passing through three shops this time, and when he turned his head, Lian Shuyu was completely out of sight—he had gone somewhere.

He opened his mouth slightly in disbelief, and his mood at the moment was as if there were no fallen leaves falling on his head, and he was completely depressed.

This woman didn't take him seriously from beginning to end.

But damn it, he...but he cared so much about her!

Before three o'clock in the afternoon, Lian Shuyu had already arrived at Narita Airport.

After checking in at the airline counter, passing through customs, and visiting duty-free shops at the airport, she found a coffee shop, ordered a cup of coffee, and sat down in a random corner.

She took out the CD player, thought for a while, then took out the CD given by Tomoya Nakagawa, and opened the cover.

The simple and elegant CD does not have the gorgeous photos of the musicians on the cover, only the simple words darkangel, black and white, unexpectedly plain.

Press the buckle in the middle with the middle finger, apply slight force, and pick up the disc. Something rises up with the disc due to electrostatic attraction, and then slowly falls to the table.

It was a note.

Slender fingers pinched a corner to look closely, the domineering numbers were the same as his impression, but the Chinese writing was not so good.

Listen carefully to what is called the voice of God, idiot!

She couldn't help laughing out loud.

Lai also spelled it wrong.

But his Chinese level is very good.

But are those numbers phone numbers?

What are you doing calling her?

Want to keep in touch?

One is in Taiwan and the other is in Japan. If there is anything to contact, even if she will come to Japan again in the future, it will be a few years later.

With five fingers curled up, I wanted to rub the note, but after thinking about it for a while, I stuffed it under the transparent plastic cloth on the back of the cover, just enough to cover the amount.

Put the CD into the Walkman, the first song is the opening song she heard when she went to PUB.

It may be that after computer modification, his tone insufficiency is not so serious, but with a natural defect, even if the post-production person tried his best, her ears still couldn't bear the terrible singing that was no different from torture.

Lian Shuyu sighed and pressed stop, took out the CD, and put it back in the box.

Or find a way to find a computer expert to remove the singing.

Sitting in the music room at home, wearing earphones and tapping on the keyboard, Tomoya Nakagawa, who was composing a song, suddenly sneezed.

He rubbed the tip of his nose, angrily wondering who was speaking ill of him.

He is probably the idiot who obviously has the appearance of a young and cute little daisy, but the stems are full of thorns, and he always speaks heartbreakingly blunt words with a plain face.

Is she at the airport yet?

Has she opened the CD yet?

Have you listened carefully to his melodious singing?

Did you see the note he tucked into the CD?

He bit his lower lip, reached out and picked up the mobile phone on the other side of the table.

One missed call.

His heart skipped a beat, and he quickly clicked on the notification. The beating heart in his chest regained his composure the moment he saw the members' names.

"Why am I making annoying calls?" He angrily threw the phone on the bed.

He squinted at the innocent cell phone spread on the mattress, pursed the corner of his lips with the pride of "Grandpa will give you another chance", put the cell phone in front of the keyboard, put back the earphones, and continued to create new songs.

However, the Taiwan call from +886 never rang.