secretary dare to speak out
Chapter 3】
Ten years later.
Taiwan.
Nakagawa Tomoya entered the immigration hall, surrounded by a dark crowd in front of him, some were looking up, some were holding big-character posters, some were holding high signs, and he even saw some people pulling cloth strips, it was a big battle.
However, no one came to pick him up.
He pulled down the dark brown sunglasses on the high bridge of his nose, and his dark amber pupils widened slightly, allowing him to see more clearly.
Finally, he saw his name on an A4-sized white cardboard.
He swung the large ginger-colored cross-body bag that had slipped to the front behind his hips, adjusted the gentleman's round hat on top, put his hands in the pockets of the rolled-up cropped trousers, and stepped on his white casual leather shoes. With long legs and a leisurely look, he walked around the crowd in a leisurely manner and came to the back of the people who greeted him.
It was a woman who was only about 0 tall, and she was petite in his eyes.
The middle-length hair is tied into a bun, hanging loosely behind the neck, the lotus root arm under the black knitted five-quarter sleeves is so white that you can almost see the blue blood vessels, the five fingers holding the board are slender, neatly trimmed and square nails Only the transparent nail polish is applied, and above the board is a delicate and delicate face. The skin color is almost integrated with the board, the pink lips are lightly pursed, and a pair of clear and clean eyes are staring straight ahead. Think it is a delicate statue.
How can someone stand like this without moving for 3 minutes?
Tomoya Nakagawa squeezed to her side and stood on her left, wondering if this "pilot picker" had done his homework before departure, whether he recognized his face, or just doing it perfunctorily, the boss did it as soon as he said it One, the mind is as rigid as a rock.
He waited for a full 3 minutes, but the "statue" still didn't move, as if if she moved a little, the person she was going to pick up would lose sight of her.
The surrounding crowd slowly dispersed, and fewer and fewer people entered the country. He tilted his head and looked at her carefully. His meticulous face showed no emotions such as impatience, boredom, or fatigue. He was still waiting quietly, just like facial paralysis. different.
Facial paralysis.
He doesn't like this word, it reminds him of an old event, although it is so far away that he can no longer remember it, and even the facial features of the heroine are more blurred than mosaic, he still hates the expression subconsciously. Moving pick up.
If a magnitude [-] earthquake suddenly hits now, wouldn't she be as quiet as a stone sculpture?
"Cough." He cleared his throat, and was about to speak clearly, or else he had to "stand" for 3 minutes after taking a plane for more than three hours. I just want to find a comfortable place and sleep well for ten hours. Great sleep.
The light-colored thin lips just opened, and the first word jumped on the lips, and the music beat him one step ahead.
Carly freak?
He was a little surprised and squinted at the girl next door who felt a bit old-fashioned, thinking that such an image would be too abrupt with the music ringtone of Kali Wei Niu.
The pick-up operator held the cardboard with one hand, and calmly took out the mobile phone from the taupe-coloured shoulder bag with the other hand, and slid the ring with his thumb nimbly to answer the call.
"Hey?"
Nakagawa Tomoya stood close, and his eyes and ears were sharp, so he could clearly hear the male's rough voice on the other end of the phone.
"Did you get someone?"
"It hasn't come out yet." The soft voice was steady and unhurried, with a clean and clear voice.
The thick and long sword eyebrows flying obliquely into the temples frowned.
He also hates this voice, it is soft and melodious, like a thrush singing in the woods, but the words and sentences sung are no different from sharp swords, it hurts people's hearts, and it is merciless - just like a certain person ten years ago. It's the same as the annoying girl, and she is Taiwanese like her!
He didn't like the pick-up guy.
So he didn't call her, turned his head, followed the direction indicated by the airport, and walked to the taxi stand. After saying the name of the hotel, he lay down on the back seat, arched one leg, and covered his handsome face with a round hat to cover the air. The glare of the sun, eyes closed and sound asleep.
As for how long the pick-up guy will be a statue, he doesn't want to care, and he doesn't bother to care.
When Tomoya Nakagawa arrived at the hotel room, he immediately took off all his clothes, even throwing his underwear on the floor, rolled up the quilt, lay down on the soft and comfortable bed, and fell asleep soundly.
He quickly fell into the black and sweet endless dream, and even Zhou Gong would not bother him in the future, and he slept deeply and vividly.However, it seemed that he had just squinted for a while before the ringing of the phone on the bedside table woke him up.
He grabbed the empty pillow on the other side and pressed it directly to his ear.
The bell rang beeping, as if he was trying to show patience with him. He stopped and started again, and repeated it at least five times. He was so noisy that the bags under his eyes were almost formed, and he had a handsome face full of getting out of bed. , Sitting up in a hurry, his eyes were like knives facing the noisy phone.
It still rings, utterly defying his murderous sight.
He picked up the microphone with his long fingers angrily, and at the same time he stuck it to his ear, he lay back on the bed with his eyes closed tightly.
"Hey!" Tomoya Nakagawa's tone was vicious enough to frighten the less timid children, and they would have nightmares of being roared by ghosts at night.
"Is it the director?" It was a flat, steady voice with no special characteristics, no doubt it came from the "statue" at the airport.
"Statue" is back in Taipei?
How many hours has he slept?
Too lazy to open his eyes to check the time on the watch, he lazily responded.
"The director seems to be resting? Then I won't bother you." Saying that, "Statue" was about to hang up.
It's so simple to let him go... No, it should be said that this woman doesn't think at all that he will come to the hotel room that the Taipei company rented for him to represent her dereliction of duty?
Anyway, I should apologize sincerely, find an excuse to excuse the reason why I didn't hear the person, or gently ask why he came by himself first, instead of just calling to make sure that the person is really there, and then, It's none of her business.
Having said that, I think that a "statue" with "facial paralysis" will have normal reactions of ordinary people, so he has a hole in his head, right?
"Wait a minute," he called.
"Excuse me, what's the matter with the director?" It was very formulaic and flat.
"Who are you?" He knew that someone would come to pick him up, but he didn't know his position or name.
"I am your secretary."
"Oh... ah?" Secretary?
The secretary doesn't refer to his right-hand man in official affairs, his staff, or even the one who can take care of his private life?
In other words, they may have been in contact for a long time, and he would see her every day except for holidays—maybe even holidays are unavoidable, he has to rely on her, trust her, and have a certain degree of closeness?
With a woman whose looks he hates and whose voice he hates?
"I'm going to replace you." He never abused himself at work and put a jerk around, even if she didn't really make any big mistakes.
"Please wait."
"Oh... what?" What does it mean please wait?
Did she think he was asking her to transfer the call?Please wait later?
"I mean, I don't want you to be my secretary." Does this make sense?
He seemed to hear a slight sigh coming from the other end of the phone.
"Director, are you avenging yourself?"
"I have nothing wrong with you, how can I avenge myself?" Don't accuse him randomly.
"Because I told you that your singing is ugly."
"My singing..." Nakagawa Tomoya instantly petrified. "What did you just say?" How could she know that his singing was ugly?
"Your singing is ugly." The secretary answered the words very smoothly, as if one followed by two as a matter of course.
"Who, who told you that my singing voice is bad?" He covered up the black history in the past, who dug it out?
"I've heard it with my own ears."
He felt the approach of a great crisis.
He has sealed his voice for nearly ten years. Ever since he once insisted on singing his favorite and most proud piece in a well-known singing show, he was criticized by the newspapers the next day, and even his great achievements in the past were ridiculed. It was after the computer's sound modification ability was brought into full play that he stopped singing.
He spent a period of extremely sluggish days and indulged himself to the point where even a dog would hate him. It was not until a president of a well-known record company asked him to write songs for a popular singer who was in full swing at that time, and his music career turned. , went behind the scenes and became a well-known songwriter and album producer. Five years ago, he became a shareholder of the company and climbed to the top of the record company. His title was a prominent music director.
About 20 years ago, the company set up a subsidiary in Taiwan, and the sales of Japanese albums to Taiwan have been very good, but in terms of discovering Chinese singers, it seems powerless. Disappeared from the market silently, or transformed into an actor.
The company intends to put away the Chinese department of the Taiwanese subsidiary and only act as an agent for Japanese and Korean albums, but he doesn't know which nerve has been pulled out of his head, and he volunteers to go to Taiwan in person to find new talents and try to save the country.
Almost all the directors of the company raised their hands to oppose him. If he ranks second in terms of market acumen, no one dares to call the number one. Almost all the songs he produces or writes directly rush to the top in the first week of release. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the treasure of the town's top ten in the ricon list. The company's stock price has risen every year, and he has contributed a lot.
However, Dafo, who is the most money-absorbing company in the company, wants to personally go out to take charge of the Taiwan subsidiary with the worst performance. How can this work?
There were waves of opposition, and the two sides saw and fought endlessly. In the end, they compromised and gave him a year and a half, that is, [-] months, to go to Taiwan to "play". I have to hand in three pieces of music, and I have to go back to Japan at least once a month. If there is a major meeting, I have to cooperate with video...
Red Deer Yelang!This is to make him burn both ends of the candle.
Do you think that this will force him to retreat and make him lose his mind?
He wanted to try his own ability, so he agreed boldly.
Having said that, most people are familiar with him because of his achievements in the record industry. His singing voice is ugly and has already become a part of history. In order to avoid this black history that makes him feel very embarrassed, he He even changed his name, using the name "Nakagawa Kazuki" as his stage name in the music industry, and changed his behavior to a low-key one, not to be exposed in front of the media.At that time, although the band released a few CDs at their own expense, the popularity was high, but they were only limited to the Kanto area of Japan. How could a Taiwanese woman say that she had heard it with her own ears, and even bluntly said in front of him that his singing was ugly...
No, there is indeed such a person!
The mosaic in the memory is gradually decoded one by one, and what is revealed is the facial paralyzed statue at the airport, with light makeup removed, thirty-year-old familiarity removed, and the youthful atmosphere of a college student put on, with a ponytail tied up , speaking to him with a deadpan expression——
"You're tone deaf."
what is her name?
He rubbed his forehead hard.
"...Practice...Practice book..." It will come out soon, it will come out soon, that name...that name that he hates so much...
"Lianshuyu!" The man who finally remembered suddenly widened his black eyes.
"have not seen you for a long time."
The clear and light voice made his ears hurt even more than the venomous sun in Taiwan in July.
Lian Shuyu joined this record company not because he knew that this was the Taiwan branch where Tomoya Nakagawa served as the music director of the Japanese head office. In order to create opportunities to reunite with old friends, he applied for the job so romantic that it hurts teeth. story.
Ten years ago, when Lian Shuyu just returned from Japan, Jian Jijia, a classmate and friend who released her pigeons, specially came to pick her up at the airport to make amends. On the way back to Taipei, she asked excitedly, not what she bought, shopping, etc. What, but whether there is an affair.
"No love affair." Lian Shuyu shook his head.
"How is it possible!" Jian Jijia didn't believe it, "You look so cute, and traveling alone, I don't believe that Japanese boys will let you go!" Lian Shuyu is the class flower of their class.
"Really not." Lian Shuyu shrugged his slender shoulders, "But I do know a boy."
"Really? What do you look like? Is it tall? Is it handsome? What are you doing?" Jian Jijia was so excited that he asked a bunch of questions. "Do you have any pictures?"
Lian Shuyu took out the CD that Tomoya Nakagawa gave her from her bag, pointed to the center of the cover, "It's him."
"Is it a star?" Jian Jijia grabbed the CD and watched it carefully. "You're so handsome, this is Aventure!"
If I had known that I would meet such a handsome guy when I went to Japan, she would definitely overcome all difficulties and climb on the plane even if she had to climb!
"This person is very strange." Why is being handsome equal to having an affair?Lian Shuyu felt that Jian Jijia's logic was also weird.
"What's strange?" Could there be something wrong?
"He sings very badly. I told him honestly, but he refused to believe it. He also said that my ears have problems, and he was often angry."
She felt that Nakagawa Zhiya was like a king in new clothes. No one dared to tell him the truth, so that someone who told the truth appeared, and he still regarded her as talking nonsense.
"Take out your CD player, I want to hear how ugly it is." Could it be Doraemon's fat tiger level?
"You will regret it." Lian Shuyu took out the CD player and gave it to her.
Jian Jijia put the CD into the Walkman, and handed an earphone to Lian Shuyu, but she shook her head and refused to answer it.
She didn't want to listen to such an ugly singing voice for the third time.
After the prelude, Jian Jijia was amazed.
"This song is well written. I don't usually listen to rock music, but I like this song..." Jian Jijia's expression changed suddenly, and he quickly unplugged his headphones like a ghost. "This person is a fat tiger at all."
Jian Jijia was greatly shocked.
The degree of tone insufficiency is really comparable to Fat Tiger's, but his voice is much better than Fat Tiger's, but it's still hard to hear!
His handsome face has nothing to do with his singing voice. If she spent money to buy that CD, she might sue the Consumer Protection Association for fraud.
Lian Shuyu silently put the Walkman back, took out the CD, and put it back into the box.
"What is this?" Jian Jijia noticed that there seemed to be a piece of paper stuffed in the back cover.
"It seems to be his phone." Lian Shuyu pressed the box tightly.
"Phone?" Jian Jijia snatched the box again.
"It's in a box."
"He called you?" The combination of numbers really looked like a phone number.
"It should be." Lian Shuyu was not very sure.
"This is Aventure!" Jian Jijia excitedly patted her on the shoulder, and the volume lost control for a while. "He likes you, that's why he gave you the CD and called you!"
"He was very concerned about my saying that he sang badly, so he sent me this CD to let me listen to his singing again to overthrow my initial assertion."
Compared with Jian Jijia's excitement, Lian Shuyu maintained his usual calmness.
"Isn't it?" Why is it so troublesome?
"He called me so that I could tell him that he actually sings well." Lian Shuyu always thought so.
"Shouldn't that be the case?" Jian Jijia didn't think so.
"It's just that he sings really badly. I can't lie against my conscience, so I better stop hitting him."
Anyway, even if she called and said it, he would still stubbornly think that she was talking nonsense, so why bother.
"Shu Yu!" Jian Jijia held his friend's shoulders, "He likes you."
"I know what it's like to like someone. I will find ways to attract the other person's attention, try my best to show good performance for the other person to see, and try to please the other person, but he does not have the above behaviors." She took the CD box back Put it in the bag. "And he is always angry, and when he gets angry, he turns around and walks away, which is very inexplicable."
"you sure?"
"Even if he likes me, one of us is in Taiwan and the other is in Japan, and you look at his appearance, who would dare to talk to him about a long-distance relationship." Within two days, he was snatched away by other women.
Indeed, she once suspected that she could see that face every day during the five days in Japan. Whether it was a chance encounter or he came to block her, the chance of this coincidence was too high.
Could it be that he likes her?
Her heart lake once caused small ripples because of such self-questioning.
However, calm soon returned.
Thinking back carefully on what he did, he didn't look like a suitor at all, and he couldn't see the slightest sign of liking. It was because she was thinking too much, so when Jian Jijia suspected that this was an affair, she was able to come to him so quickly. Just overthrow Jian Jijia's argument.
Even if she really likes it, with such a distance, he is a particularly outstanding man, and he still does music work. She doesn't think she has the charm to make him "guard himself like a jade" in an environment surrounded by women.
She is not as fond of dreams and fantasies as Jian Jijia, she is very down-to-earth.
"That's right." Jian Jijia sighed with her shoulders down.
Such an outstanding man, how many girls can be restrained?
After that, the two of them didn't talk about this person anymore. He became a passer-by in her life, and she forgot about him not long after.
Two years ago, the trading company she used to work for, which specialized in importing Japanese groceries and small goods, closed down. Unemployed, she spent her days at home lounging around, and occasionally went online to the job bank to find interesting jobs.After submitting the resume for two months, I interviewed for the internationally renowned Japanese Dido Music Company as an assistant secretary, a member of the secretary office, who specializes in helping the secretary in charge handle various chores for senior executives.
There are five assistant secretaries in the secretary's office, and the head of the office is also the president's secretary, so in many cases, their main task is to help the president's secretary, Liao Yunqian, to share his worries and work.
Although Lian Shuyu likes to listen to music, she doesn't rely on fame, singers, or companies. She only listens to the type of music she likes, so she has almost no research on the company's trends. She only knew about this company after joining the company for about half a month. In terms of singers in Taiwan, the company really came to kill each other. The only popular one was found in a singing show ten years ago. Since then, there has been no shining new star.
Recently, I heard that the Japanese parent company wants to simply take over the Taiwan market and only concentrate on being an agent in Japan and South Korea. As a result, the company will undergo a major layoff, which will cause panic within the company.
Later, new news came in-the Japanese parent company planned to give the Chinese department of the Taiwanese subsidiary one last chance, and sent the famous producer and composer "Nakagawa Kazuki" who is known as the "Music God" to sit in town. Whether it grows or grows depends on the ability of this great god.
He changed his name, so of course Lian Shuyu didn't associate with the "fat tiger" handsome boy ten years ago, and Zhizai Nakagawa said at the beginning that he wanted to gain a foothold as a singer in the orchestra, and he would not listen to her if he was beaten to death His suggestion was to go behind the scenes, and his impression of him had already faded, so I didn't think too much about it.
Since the master of music is going to come to Taiwan to sit in town, of course he must be equipped with a secretary who can handle chores and assist him.
Lian Shuyu has been an assistant secretary for more than a year. In the eyes of the head of the office, she is a person who is not easy to express emotions. Although she sometimes has no expression on her face and doesn't know what she is thinking, she is careful and conscientious. When the secretary in charge is busy or sick At that time, she was always assigned as an acting secretary, and she had never heard any complaints or dissatisfaction from the supervisor, so the head of the office took this opportunity to promote her as an official secretary, exclusively for the music director.
Before the music god decided to come to Taiwan, even the Taiwan subsidiary didn't know his face. In order to facilitate the pick-up, the parent company sent a photo over there. It was obviously a remake from the certificate. He pursed his lips and smiled slightly. , with a very businesslike expression, but the outstanding natural appearance still makes people's eyes shine at first glance.
Those who create art are not easy to get along with, so the other assistant secretaries in the secretary's office knew that this task was assigned to Lian Shuyu, and everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but when the photos were sent, everyone sighed.
How can you be so handsome?
It is basically a high-quality appearance of an artist idol, but he is content behind the scenes, and keeps a low profile and does not expose it. It is really reckless.
With such a good-looking appearance and such an outstanding talent, everyone looked at Lian Shuyu with a wink, unanimously showing a deeper sympathy.
For such a director, the degree of difficulty must be increased by three levels.
Practicing Shuyu, it's a good journey.
Lian Shuyu herself didn't think too much about it. Since it was a job assigned by her boss, she had to do it, or she would just pat her ass and leave. This is the law of this world. She is not a special person like the "Great God". The important pillar of the company, a small screw, although she felt that the work of the secretary was cumbersome, she still did it well and didn't want to resign, so she focused on studying the qualifications of the boss she would serve in the future.
In terms of his qualifications, the part of the orchestra was omitted, and he never attended public events, so his photo could not be found on the Internet, so when the secretary's office received the photo three days before "Great God" came to the stage and sent it to her Only then did she feel in a trance that she should know this person.
It took her about a morning before she could catch the glimpse and remember where she had seen him.
To be sure, she made a special trip home at noon to dig out the CD that had been dusty for many years for comparison.
Unexpectedly, he actually became a behind-the-scenes staff.
Could it be that something went wrong in the planning of his orchestra singer?
She searched for a long time on the Internet, but she couldn't find the part of the orchestra. Later, she searched Yahoo Japan for a while, and finally found a video clip of his ugly singing performance in an abandoned forum.
The quality of the video was poor and blurry, and if the tone-deaf singing hadn't brought back memories, she might not have recognized it.
Now, she fully understands.
For him who is proud and arrogant, this must be a dark history that he can't wait to erase, but his musical talent is a shining pearl that cannot be dusted, so he is still alive and well in the record industry, but according to her original assertion, he entered the music industry. behind the scenes.
After collecting his information, she felt infinite emotion in her heart.
He must have gone through countless inner struggles before resolutely going behind the scenes.
That man who has infinite confidence in his talent and appearance, his self-esteem is too high to allow her to slander his singing, and he specially sent a CD and left a phone number, just to ask her to overthrow the previous comments and call back to praise him sincerely He sings well.
It's a pity that she can't tell such a lie.
On July 25th, the director came to Taiwan by plane. As a secretary, she drove to the airport to pick up the plane, but she was put on a table. Nakagawa Zhizai left silently and left her at the airport without saying a word.
She thought he hadn't seen the sign on her hand, so she asked the airline to broadcast the missing person many times, and also called the company and the hotel where she was staying several times, and finally let her find the person.
And he wanted to replace her as soon as he opened his mouth.
At the time, she was using another mobile phone to communicate with the company, so she first informed the chief secretary that someone had been found, and then she came back to deal with this "fat tiger" whose temper hadn't improved after many years.
She thought he knew she was the idiot who criticized him for his bad singing, so he deliberately left her at the airport and said that he wanted to replace her. That's why she said he was avenging himself, but judging from his reaction He didn't abandon her because he knew who she was at the airport, but for other unknown reasons, but as soon as she reminded him, he remembered who she was, and remembered the woman who hadn't had any contact in ten years, which still made her very sad Surprised, it can be seen that this great god is very good at holding grudges, which made him angry. This hatred must be brought to hell, and he will try his best to catch and alternate.
Now, she, the music director's secretary, probably has no bright future.
Taiwan.
Nakagawa Tomoya entered the immigration hall, surrounded by a dark crowd in front of him, some were looking up, some were holding big-character posters, some were holding high signs, and he even saw some people pulling cloth strips, it was a big battle.
However, no one came to pick him up.
He pulled down the dark brown sunglasses on the high bridge of his nose, and his dark amber pupils widened slightly, allowing him to see more clearly.
Finally, he saw his name on an A4-sized white cardboard.
He swung the large ginger-colored cross-body bag that had slipped to the front behind his hips, adjusted the gentleman's round hat on top, put his hands in the pockets of the rolled-up cropped trousers, and stepped on his white casual leather shoes. With long legs and a leisurely look, he walked around the crowd in a leisurely manner and came to the back of the people who greeted him.
It was a woman who was only about 0 tall, and she was petite in his eyes.
The middle-length hair is tied into a bun, hanging loosely behind the neck, the lotus root arm under the black knitted five-quarter sleeves is so white that you can almost see the blue blood vessels, the five fingers holding the board are slender, neatly trimmed and square nails Only the transparent nail polish is applied, and above the board is a delicate and delicate face. The skin color is almost integrated with the board, the pink lips are lightly pursed, and a pair of clear and clean eyes are staring straight ahead. Think it is a delicate statue.
How can someone stand like this without moving for 3 minutes?
Tomoya Nakagawa squeezed to her side and stood on her left, wondering if this "pilot picker" had done his homework before departure, whether he recognized his face, or just doing it perfunctorily, the boss did it as soon as he said it One, the mind is as rigid as a rock.
He waited for a full 3 minutes, but the "statue" still didn't move, as if if she moved a little, the person she was going to pick up would lose sight of her.
The surrounding crowd slowly dispersed, and fewer and fewer people entered the country. He tilted his head and looked at her carefully. His meticulous face showed no emotions such as impatience, boredom, or fatigue. He was still waiting quietly, just like facial paralysis. different.
Facial paralysis.
He doesn't like this word, it reminds him of an old event, although it is so far away that he can no longer remember it, and even the facial features of the heroine are more blurred than mosaic, he still hates the expression subconsciously. Moving pick up.
If a magnitude [-] earthquake suddenly hits now, wouldn't she be as quiet as a stone sculpture?
"Cough." He cleared his throat, and was about to speak clearly, or else he had to "stand" for 3 minutes after taking a plane for more than three hours. I just want to find a comfortable place and sleep well for ten hours. Great sleep.
The light-colored thin lips just opened, and the first word jumped on the lips, and the music beat him one step ahead.
Carly freak?
He was a little surprised and squinted at the girl next door who felt a bit old-fashioned, thinking that such an image would be too abrupt with the music ringtone of Kali Wei Niu.
The pick-up operator held the cardboard with one hand, and calmly took out the mobile phone from the taupe-coloured shoulder bag with the other hand, and slid the ring with his thumb nimbly to answer the call.
"Hey?"
Nakagawa Tomoya stood close, and his eyes and ears were sharp, so he could clearly hear the male's rough voice on the other end of the phone.
"Did you get someone?"
"It hasn't come out yet." The soft voice was steady and unhurried, with a clean and clear voice.
The thick and long sword eyebrows flying obliquely into the temples frowned.
He also hates this voice, it is soft and melodious, like a thrush singing in the woods, but the words and sentences sung are no different from sharp swords, it hurts people's hearts, and it is merciless - just like a certain person ten years ago. It's the same as the annoying girl, and she is Taiwanese like her!
He didn't like the pick-up guy.
So he didn't call her, turned his head, followed the direction indicated by the airport, and walked to the taxi stand. After saying the name of the hotel, he lay down on the back seat, arched one leg, and covered his handsome face with a round hat to cover the air. The glare of the sun, eyes closed and sound asleep.
As for how long the pick-up guy will be a statue, he doesn't want to care, and he doesn't bother to care.
When Tomoya Nakagawa arrived at the hotel room, he immediately took off all his clothes, even throwing his underwear on the floor, rolled up the quilt, lay down on the soft and comfortable bed, and fell asleep soundly.
He quickly fell into the black and sweet endless dream, and even Zhou Gong would not bother him in the future, and he slept deeply and vividly.However, it seemed that he had just squinted for a while before the ringing of the phone on the bedside table woke him up.
He grabbed the empty pillow on the other side and pressed it directly to his ear.
The bell rang beeping, as if he was trying to show patience with him. He stopped and started again, and repeated it at least five times. He was so noisy that the bags under his eyes were almost formed, and he had a handsome face full of getting out of bed. , Sitting up in a hurry, his eyes were like knives facing the noisy phone.
It still rings, utterly defying his murderous sight.
He picked up the microphone with his long fingers angrily, and at the same time he stuck it to his ear, he lay back on the bed with his eyes closed tightly.
"Hey!" Tomoya Nakagawa's tone was vicious enough to frighten the less timid children, and they would have nightmares of being roared by ghosts at night.
"Is it the director?" It was a flat, steady voice with no special characteristics, no doubt it came from the "statue" at the airport.
"Statue" is back in Taipei?
How many hours has he slept?
Too lazy to open his eyes to check the time on the watch, he lazily responded.
"The director seems to be resting? Then I won't bother you." Saying that, "Statue" was about to hang up.
It's so simple to let him go... No, it should be said that this woman doesn't think at all that he will come to the hotel room that the Taipei company rented for him to represent her dereliction of duty?
Anyway, I should apologize sincerely, find an excuse to excuse the reason why I didn't hear the person, or gently ask why he came by himself first, instead of just calling to make sure that the person is really there, and then, It's none of her business.
Having said that, I think that a "statue" with "facial paralysis" will have normal reactions of ordinary people, so he has a hole in his head, right?
"Wait a minute," he called.
"Excuse me, what's the matter with the director?" It was very formulaic and flat.
"Who are you?" He knew that someone would come to pick him up, but he didn't know his position or name.
"I am your secretary."
"Oh... ah?" Secretary?
The secretary doesn't refer to his right-hand man in official affairs, his staff, or even the one who can take care of his private life?
In other words, they may have been in contact for a long time, and he would see her every day except for holidays—maybe even holidays are unavoidable, he has to rely on her, trust her, and have a certain degree of closeness?
With a woman whose looks he hates and whose voice he hates?
"I'm going to replace you." He never abused himself at work and put a jerk around, even if she didn't really make any big mistakes.
"Please wait."
"Oh... what?" What does it mean please wait?
Did she think he was asking her to transfer the call?Please wait later?
"I mean, I don't want you to be my secretary." Does this make sense?
He seemed to hear a slight sigh coming from the other end of the phone.
"Director, are you avenging yourself?"
"I have nothing wrong with you, how can I avenge myself?" Don't accuse him randomly.
"Because I told you that your singing is ugly."
"My singing..." Nakagawa Tomoya instantly petrified. "What did you just say?" How could she know that his singing was ugly?
"Your singing is ugly." The secretary answered the words very smoothly, as if one followed by two as a matter of course.
"Who, who told you that my singing voice is bad?" He covered up the black history in the past, who dug it out?
"I've heard it with my own ears."
He felt the approach of a great crisis.
He has sealed his voice for nearly ten years. Ever since he once insisted on singing his favorite and most proud piece in a well-known singing show, he was criticized by the newspapers the next day, and even his great achievements in the past were ridiculed. It was after the computer's sound modification ability was brought into full play that he stopped singing.
He spent a period of extremely sluggish days and indulged himself to the point where even a dog would hate him. It was not until a president of a well-known record company asked him to write songs for a popular singer who was in full swing at that time, and his music career turned. , went behind the scenes and became a well-known songwriter and album producer. Five years ago, he became a shareholder of the company and climbed to the top of the record company. His title was a prominent music director.
About 20 years ago, the company set up a subsidiary in Taiwan, and the sales of Japanese albums to Taiwan have been very good, but in terms of discovering Chinese singers, it seems powerless. Disappeared from the market silently, or transformed into an actor.
The company intends to put away the Chinese department of the Taiwanese subsidiary and only act as an agent for Japanese and Korean albums, but he doesn't know which nerve has been pulled out of his head, and he volunteers to go to Taiwan in person to find new talents and try to save the country.
Almost all the directors of the company raised their hands to oppose him. If he ranks second in terms of market acumen, no one dares to call the number one. Almost all the songs he produces or writes directly rush to the top in the first week of release. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the treasure of the town's top ten in the ricon list. The company's stock price has risen every year, and he has contributed a lot.
However, Dafo, who is the most money-absorbing company in the company, wants to personally go out to take charge of the Taiwan subsidiary with the worst performance. How can this work?
There were waves of opposition, and the two sides saw and fought endlessly. In the end, they compromised and gave him a year and a half, that is, [-] months, to go to Taiwan to "play". I have to hand in three pieces of music, and I have to go back to Japan at least once a month. If there is a major meeting, I have to cooperate with video...
Red Deer Yelang!This is to make him burn both ends of the candle.
Do you think that this will force him to retreat and make him lose his mind?
He wanted to try his own ability, so he agreed boldly.
Having said that, most people are familiar with him because of his achievements in the record industry. His singing voice is ugly and has already become a part of history. In order to avoid this black history that makes him feel very embarrassed, he He even changed his name, using the name "Nakagawa Kazuki" as his stage name in the music industry, and changed his behavior to a low-key one, not to be exposed in front of the media.At that time, although the band released a few CDs at their own expense, the popularity was high, but they were only limited to the Kanto area of Japan. How could a Taiwanese woman say that she had heard it with her own ears, and even bluntly said in front of him that his singing was ugly...
No, there is indeed such a person!
The mosaic in the memory is gradually decoded one by one, and what is revealed is the facial paralyzed statue at the airport, with light makeup removed, thirty-year-old familiarity removed, and the youthful atmosphere of a college student put on, with a ponytail tied up , speaking to him with a deadpan expression——
"You're tone deaf."
what is her name?
He rubbed his forehead hard.
"...Practice...Practice book..." It will come out soon, it will come out soon, that name...that name that he hates so much...
"Lianshuyu!" The man who finally remembered suddenly widened his black eyes.
"have not seen you for a long time."
The clear and light voice made his ears hurt even more than the venomous sun in Taiwan in July.
Lian Shuyu joined this record company not because he knew that this was the Taiwan branch where Tomoya Nakagawa served as the music director of the Japanese head office. In order to create opportunities to reunite with old friends, he applied for the job so romantic that it hurts teeth. story.
Ten years ago, when Lian Shuyu just returned from Japan, Jian Jijia, a classmate and friend who released her pigeons, specially came to pick her up at the airport to make amends. On the way back to Taipei, she asked excitedly, not what she bought, shopping, etc. What, but whether there is an affair.
"No love affair." Lian Shuyu shook his head.
"How is it possible!" Jian Jijia didn't believe it, "You look so cute, and traveling alone, I don't believe that Japanese boys will let you go!" Lian Shuyu is the class flower of their class.
"Really not." Lian Shuyu shrugged his slender shoulders, "But I do know a boy."
"Really? What do you look like? Is it tall? Is it handsome? What are you doing?" Jian Jijia was so excited that he asked a bunch of questions. "Do you have any pictures?"
Lian Shuyu took out the CD that Tomoya Nakagawa gave her from her bag, pointed to the center of the cover, "It's him."
"Is it a star?" Jian Jijia grabbed the CD and watched it carefully. "You're so handsome, this is Aventure!"
If I had known that I would meet such a handsome guy when I went to Japan, she would definitely overcome all difficulties and climb on the plane even if she had to climb!
"This person is very strange." Why is being handsome equal to having an affair?Lian Shuyu felt that Jian Jijia's logic was also weird.
"What's strange?" Could there be something wrong?
"He sings very badly. I told him honestly, but he refused to believe it. He also said that my ears have problems, and he was often angry."
She felt that Nakagawa Zhiya was like a king in new clothes. No one dared to tell him the truth, so that someone who told the truth appeared, and he still regarded her as talking nonsense.
"Take out your CD player, I want to hear how ugly it is." Could it be Doraemon's fat tiger level?
"You will regret it." Lian Shuyu took out the CD player and gave it to her.
Jian Jijia put the CD into the Walkman, and handed an earphone to Lian Shuyu, but she shook her head and refused to answer it.
She didn't want to listen to such an ugly singing voice for the third time.
After the prelude, Jian Jijia was amazed.
"This song is well written. I don't usually listen to rock music, but I like this song..." Jian Jijia's expression changed suddenly, and he quickly unplugged his headphones like a ghost. "This person is a fat tiger at all."
Jian Jijia was greatly shocked.
The degree of tone insufficiency is really comparable to Fat Tiger's, but his voice is much better than Fat Tiger's, but it's still hard to hear!
His handsome face has nothing to do with his singing voice. If she spent money to buy that CD, she might sue the Consumer Protection Association for fraud.
Lian Shuyu silently put the Walkman back, took out the CD, and put it back into the box.
"What is this?" Jian Jijia noticed that there seemed to be a piece of paper stuffed in the back cover.
"It seems to be his phone." Lian Shuyu pressed the box tightly.
"Phone?" Jian Jijia snatched the box again.
"It's in a box."
"He called you?" The combination of numbers really looked like a phone number.
"It should be." Lian Shuyu was not very sure.
"This is Aventure!" Jian Jijia excitedly patted her on the shoulder, and the volume lost control for a while. "He likes you, that's why he gave you the CD and called you!"
"He was very concerned about my saying that he sang badly, so he sent me this CD to let me listen to his singing again to overthrow my initial assertion."
Compared with Jian Jijia's excitement, Lian Shuyu maintained his usual calmness.
"Isn't it?" Why is it so troublesome?
"He called me so that I could tell him that he actually sings well." Lian Shuyu always thought so.
"Shouldn't that be the case?" Jian Jijia didn't think so.
"It's just that he sings really badly. I can't lie against my conscience, so I better stop hitting him."
Anyway, even if she called and said it, he would still stubbornly think that she was talking nonsense, so why bother.
"Shu Yu!" Jian Jijia held his friend's shoulders, "He likes you."
"I know what it's like to like someone. I will find ways to attract the other person's attention, try my best to show good performance for the other person to see, and try to please the other person, but he does not have the above behaviors." She took the CD box back Put it in the bag. "And he is always angry, and when he gets angry, he turns around and walks away, which is very inexplicable."
"you sure?"
"Even if he likes me, one of us is in Taiwan and the other is in Japan, and you look at his appearance, who would dare to talk to him about a long-distance relationship." Within two days, he was snatched away by other women.
Indeed, she once suspected that she could see that face every day during the five days in Japan. Whether it was a chance encounter or he came to block her, the chance of this coincidence was too high.
Could it be that he likes her?
Her heart lake once caused small ripples because of such self-questioning.
However, calm soon returned.
Thinking back carefully on what he did, he didn't look like a suitor at all, and he couldn't see the slightest sign of liking. It was because she was thinking too much, so when Jian Jijia suspected that this was an affair, she was able to come to him so quickly. Just overthrow Jian Jijia's argument.
Even if she really likes it, with such a distance, he is a particularly outstanding man, and he still does music work. She doesn't think she has the charm to make him "guard himself like a jade" in an environment surrounded by women.
She is not as fond of dreams and fantasies as Jian Jijia, she is very down-to-earth.
"That's right." Jian Jijia sighed with her shoulders down.
Such an outstanding man, how many girls can be restrained?
After that, the two of them didn't talk about this person anymore. He became a passer-by in her life, and she forgot about him not long after.
Two years ago, the trading company she used to work for, which specialized in importing Japanese groceries and small goods, closed down. Unemployed, she spent her days at home lounging around, and occasionally went online to the job bank to find interesting jobs.After submitting the resume for two months, I interviewed for the internationally renowned Japanese Dido Music Company as an assistant secretary, a member of the secretary office, who specializes in helping the secretary in charge handle various chores for senior executives.
There are five assistant secretaries in the secretary's office, and the head of the office is also the president's secretary, so in many cases, their main task is to help the president's secretary, Liao Yunqian, to share his worries and work.
Although Lian Shuyu likes to listen to music, she doesn't rely on fame, singers, or companies. She only listens to the type of music she likes, so she has almost no research on the company's trends. She only knew about this company after joining the company for about half a month. In terms of singers in Taiwan, the company really came to kill each other. The only popular one was found in a singing show ten years ago. Since then, there has been no shining new star.
Recently, I heard that the Japanese parent company wants to simply take over the Taiwan market and only concentrate on being an agent in Japan and South Korea. As a result, the company will undergo a major layoff, which will cause panic within the company.
Later, new news came in-the Japanese parent company planned to give the Chinese department of the Taiwanese subsidiary one last chance, and sent the famous producer and composer "Nakagawa Kazuki" who is known as the "Music God" to sit in town. Whether it grows or grows depends on the ability of this great god.
He changed his name, so of course Lian Shuyu didn't associate with the "fat tiger" handsome boy ten years ago, and Zhizai Nakagawa said at the beginning that he wanted to gain a foothold as a singer in the orchestra, and he would not listen to her if he was beaten to death His suggestion was to go behind the scenes, and his impression of him had already faded, so I didn't think too much about it.
Since the master of music is going to come to Taiwan to sit in town, of course he must be equipped with a secretary who can handle chores and assist him.
Lian Shuyu has been an assistant secretary for more than a year. In the eyes of the head of the office, she is a person who is not easy to express emotions. Although she sometimes has no expression on her face and doesn't know what she is thinking, she is careful and conscientious. When the secretary in charge is busy or sick At that time, she was always assigned as an acting secretary, and she had never heard any complaints or dissatisfaction from the supervisor, so the head of the office took this opportunity to promote her as an official secretary, exclusively for the music director.
Before the music god decided to come to Taiwan, even the Taiwan subsidiary didn't know his face. In order to facilitate the pick-up, the parent company sent a photo over there. It was obviously a remake from the certificate. He pursed his lips and smiled slightly. , with a very businesslike expression, but the outstanding natural appearance still makes people's eyes shine at first glance.
Those who create art are not easy to get along with, so the other assistant secretaries in the secretary's office knew that this task was assigned to Lian Shuyu, and everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but when the photos were sent, everyone sighed.
How can you be so handsome?
It is basically a high-quality appearance of an artist idol, but he is content behind the scenes, and keeps a low profile and does not expose it. It is really reckless.
With such a good-looking appearance and such an outstanding talent, everyone looked at Lian Shuyu with a wink, unanimously showing a deeper sympathy.
For such a director, the degree of difficulty must be increased by three levels.
Practicing Shuyu, it's a good journey.
Lian Shuyu herself didn't think too much about it. Since it was a job assigned by her boss, she had to do it, or she would just pat her ass and leave. This is the law of this world. She is not a special person like the "Great God". The important pillar of the company, a small screw, although she felt that the work of the secretary was cumbersome, she still did it well and didn't want to resign, so she focused on studying the qualifications of the boss she would serve in the future.
In terms of his qualifications, the part of the orchestra was omitted, and he never attended public events, so his photo could not be found on the Internet, so when the secretary's office received the photo three days before "Great God" came to the stage and sent it to her Only then did she feel in a trance that she should know this person.
It took her about a morning before she could catch the glimpse and remember where she had seen him.
To be sure, she made a special trip home at noon to dig out the CD that had been dusty for many years for comparison.
Unexpectedly, he actually became a behind-the-scenes staff.
Could it be that something went wrong in the planning of his orchestra singer?
She searched for a long time on the Internet, but she couldn't find the part of the orchestra. Later, she searched Yahoo Japan for a while, and finally found a video clip of his ugly singing performance in an abandoned forum.
The quality of the video was poor and blurry, and if the tone-deaf singing hadn't brought back memories, she might not have recognized it.
Now, she fully understands.
For him who is proud and arrogant, this must be a dark history that he can't wait to erase, but his musical talent is a shining pearl that cannot be dusted, so he is still alive and well in the record industry, but according to her original assertion, he entered the music industry. behind the scenes.
After collecting his information, she felt infinite emotion in her heart.
He must have gone through countless inner struggles before resolutely going behind the scenes.
That man who has infinite confidence in his talent and appearance, his self-esteem is too high to allow her to slander his singing, and he specially sent a CD and left a phone number, just to ask her to overthrow the previous comments and call back to praise him sincerely He sings well.
It's a pity that she can't tell such a lie.
On July 25th, the director came to Taiwan by plane. As a secretary, she drove to the airport to pick up the plane, but she was put on a table. Nakagawa Zhizai left silently and left her at the airport without saying a word.
She thought he hadn't seen the sign on her hand, so she asked the airline to broadcast the missing person many times, and also called the company and the hotel where she was staying several times, and finally let her find the person.
And he wanted to replace her as soon as he opened his mouth.
At the time, she was using another mobile phone to communicate with the company, so she first informed the chief secretary that someone had been found, and then she came back to deal with this "fat tiger" whose temper hadn't improved after many years.
She thought he knew she was the idiot who criticized him for his bad singing, so he deliberately left her at the airport and said that he wanted to replace her. That's why she said he was avenging himself, but judging from his reaction He didn't abandon her because he knew who she was at the airport, but for other unknown reasons, but as soon as she reminded him, he remembered who she was, and remembered the woman who hadn't had any contact in ten years, which still made her very sad Surprised, it can be seen that this great god is very good at holding grudges, which made him angry. This hatred must be brought to hell, and he will try his best to catch and alternate.
Now, she, the music director's secretary, probably has no bright future.
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