Tokyo Bubble Life

Chapter 883 892, spending two million in one night
When I close my eyes and open them again, it is already July.
In Yamazakurain's bedroom, two people with strange sleeping postures were finally awakened by the morning sunlight and got out of bed mumbling.

A lot of people suddenly showed up yesterday, which caught Naoki Nagayama and Akina Nakamori off guard, but since they were all here, they naturally had to have a drink together.
I accidentally stayed out until midnight, and with the effects of alcohol, I was groggy when I came back.
"Hangover. It's really uncomfortable!" Naoki Nagayama brushed his teeth and pressed his temples. "It seems that there will be a comedy movie IP in the United States called The Hangover. After getting drunk, you will forget what you did."

Thinking of this, Naoki Nagayama paused. He and Akina wouldn't do anything messy, right? There were other people there!

"Naoki-san!"

Just as she was thinking about it, Akina Nakamori was calling her boyfriend in the bedroom in fear.

"Nani Nani?"

When Naoki Nagayama walked out quickly, he saw Akina Nakamori holding a piece of paper with a horrified look on her face:
"Naoki-san, look at this!"

"What is this?" Seeing that there was no problem, Naoki Nagayama walked over and took it.

"This is the bill from yesterday's nightclub!" Akina Nakamori's tone was still very excited, "I found it in your jacket pocket! You paid the bill!"

"Oh~~ It's just a receipt. What's so surprising about that?" Naoki Nagayama glanced at it indifferently. "It's just the cost of the drinks, at most."

"!!!198 million?!!!" "What is this?" "What the hell is this?!"

"Or did you round off the number and give me a 99% discount?!"

At a time when a bottle of beer costs less than 100 yen, even a wealthy man like Naoki Nagayama would feel heartbroken if he spent over a million in a nightclub!

"There's nothing cool about tearing onions!!!"

One car is gone!!!
Akina Nakamori seemed to have calmed down at this time. Although 200 million is not a small amount, it is only equivalent to her monthly salary.
"Naoki-san, there are consumption items on it!"

Naoki Nagayama then looked carefully:

"Private venue fee? Champagne tower? Assorted platter of seafood, land and air? Five rounds of DJ fees for the whole venue, warm-up fee"

Memories of last night seemed to slowly come back to him. As more and more people were called in, and they were all celebrities in the entertainment industry, Nagayama Naoki had to discuss booking the nightclub with the club manager.
Then, of course, everyone got together to drink, eat, and dance. In short, drink the most expensive wine, eat the most expensive food, and dance the most exciting dance. It was like a luxurious party~
When the party was over, Naoki Nagayama was the one who paid the bill! Fortunately, this was just a newly opened nightclub, and there was no famous wine like Romanee-Conti that cost tens of millions of yen a bottle.
"But I don't have that much cash!" Naoki Nagayama just remembered, "Who would go out with millions of dollars in cash? How did they pay the bills?"

Akina Nakamori saw through it: "Naoki-san, you signed the bill. This is a copy and the nightclub will mail the bill to you. This is what nightclub regulars do."

"Ah, the monthly knot."

Naoki Nagayama wiped his face. Indeed, the manager must have recognized Naoki Nagayama, and they were not afraid that this guy would default on his debt.

"Forget it, that's all we have to spend!"

Naoki Nagayama shook his head and accepted the bill.

Although I can no longer remember the taste of the expensive wine I drank, and I can no longer remember what I ate on the luxurious platter, only the powerful music rhythm seems to still echo in my mind, and the afterglow of a carefree mood is still in my heart.
But the afterglow faded quickly, and an instinct to save emerged in my mind. I felt so sad that I spent so much money on something I shouldn't have spent it on.
If the 200 million was used for other things, such as luxury cars, real estate, clothes and jewelry, Naoki Nagayama would not feel bad, but it was used to treat a group of people he didn't really know well.
Akina Nakamori has only been rich for two years, and usually spends most of her money on clothes. Suddenly she spent nearly two million in one night, which made her very heartbroken. Naoki-san's money is their own money!
"Naoki-san, you can't spend money like this at nightclubs anymore!"

"Well, I'm not going!"

"What did you eat? It's so expensive! The wine is also expensive!"

"Yeah, yeah, I don't even remember what it tasted like!"

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The two of them discussed their future expenses like a stingy old couple. At the end, Naoki Nagayama still had lingering fears:
"Apart from this, we didn't do anything else excessive last night, right?!"

The two looked at each other guiltily, and suddenly thought of something, and said in unison:
"Morning paper!"

Given their current fame, if they did anything out of line, it would definitely be reported in the newspapers immediately!
Then he hurried downstairs to get a newspaper from the mailbox.
The sun always rises very early in the summer, which causes some workers to get up earlier than usual. They spend more time working like slaves.
As an ordinary office worker, Haruki Murayama left home 20 minutes earlier today, thinking that if he left earlier, the subway might be less crowded.
Facts told him that he was overthinking!

After finally getting off the bus, his suit was a little wrinkled. But he still acted as if nothing had happened and hurried towards the company. He just bought a newspaper and a cup of coffee at a convenience store he often visited on the roadside.
Since I can’t enjoy the empty subway, at least I can enjoy the time of drinking a cup of coffee at my desk as I wake up early!

So before his boss arrived, Murayama Haruki drank coffee while opening the morning newspaper.
"Spending 200 million! Naoki Nagayama holds a lavish party at a nightclub?!!" Haruki Murayama clicked his tongue, "200 million? These damn rich people!"

200 million is his salary for half a year!
Haruki Murayama looked at the photos in the report. Under the colorful lights, there were many blurry figures in the dance floor, but the editor had kindly marked the names of the people.
"Naoki Nagayama, Akina Nakamori, Yu Hayami, Kyoko Koizumi, Toshihiko Tahara."

It can be seen that they are all celebrities in the entertainment industry~
In the report, there is also a photo of a bill that lists the items consumed in detail.
"Damn rich people!" Murayama Haruki was jealous. He took a sip of coffee viciously and stuck out his tongue because of the burn. "What is this land, sea and air mixed platter? I've never heard of it!"

As a hard-working worker, Murayama Haruki has long lost his admiration for idols. The only things he worships now are money and power!

At this moment, Murayama Haruki found his boss, Oki Tomoki, walking into the company and hurriedly greeted him:

"Good morning, Section Chief Tomoki Oki~"

"Ah, Murayama-kun, you're here early~" Ooki Tomoki subconsciously glanced at the newspaper on the table as he passed by, "Oh? You're also reading last night's report!"

"The section chief knows?"

"Yes, everyone in the Shibuya club heard last night that Naoki Nagayama and Akina Nakamori held a party in a nightclub! They invited most of the idols in the entertainment industry."

Oki Tomoki seemed to be in the mood to talk, so he put down his briefcase and continued talking.

"I heard that in the late night, the entrance of the nightclub was full of reporters, and then Naoki Nagayama and Akina Nakamori pushed aside the reporters who were blocking their way and rushed out."

"Pushing away reporters?"

"Yeah, it seems like they didn't call anyone to pick them up. Most of the other idols called their managers."

“Isn’t this a conflict?”

"Yeah, I heard that Akina Nakamori also beat up the reporter. Ah, paparazzi."

"This"

This is a big deal! No matter when, beating up a journalist will always cause the media industry to unite against the enemy!
"It should be a shove. But Naoki Nagayama is too... uh... strong? The paparazzi didn't stand still."

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"Why didn't I see it in the newspaper?"

"Maybe they are coordinating? If I wasn't nearby, I wouldn't know."

The two of them chatted about "first-hand information", but in Oki Tomoki's mouth, it seemed like this was already a very big conflict and caused a sensation.

When Kenon's Hanami Kaku arrived at the headquarters in the morning, he received an envelope. Inside was the photo of Akina Nakamori that was taken last night, as well as a letter.
"What's with the preview letter in this newspaper?!"

Hanami He called Ming Xing Fusunori over and pointed at the photo and asked,

"What did Akina do last night?!"

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Ming Xingfang was stunned for a moment, then told what happened yesterday.

Yesterday, Akina Nakamori was angry about the rehearsal venue, so she went back early, and then he stayed to continue communicating and coordinating the venue and other preparations.

"Akina-chan, it's time to go home, right?!"

"She did go home, and then went to a nightclub with Naoki Nagayama again!" Hanami He sighed, "And then they were photographed!"

"." Ming Xingfang breathed a sigh of relief, "Since it's with Naoki-san, it shouldn't matter, right?"

At this point, you will understand the benefits of officially announcing your relationship. Even if you are photographed, it is not a big deal.

Hanami He said angrily: "But the report said that Naoki Nagayama and Akina Nakamori beat up the reporter!"

"Ah, Mingcai-chan, would you hit someone?"

Ming Xingfang was incredulous. Although her idol was a little stubborn, hitting someone? Are you kidding?!
In fact, with the presence of Naoki Nagayama, even though her debut period was very busy, Akina Nakamori's status was not low. There was no pressure from the agency to work, and there was no experience of senior agency members bullying newcomers, and she never had to fight with her agent.

"should not."

Hanami He looked at the article that was about to be published again. It did not mention the beating, but only used the same old style, "When trying to interview Naoki Nagayama and Akina Nakamori, a reporter fell to the ground and was injured."
"Then what do we do?"

"Cut it!" Hanami He said angrily, "Akina must have learned bad things from Nagayama Naoki. She didn't even inform the agency immediately after something happened! If they hadn't sent me the advance report, we wouldn't have known anything!"

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Akiko Fusa glanced at the newspaper and saw Akina Nakamori wearing a black jacket and sunglasses. She didn't look like she was drunk. But having followed Akina Nakamori for so long, Akiko Fusa knew that her own artist would not show her face when drinking, and one could tell from her eyes that she must be a little drunk!
"Ahem, Hanami-san." Ming Xingfang said cautiously, "Is there a possibility that Mingcai-chan hasn't woken up yet?!"

"???"

"Maybe he just woke up now. Once he thinks of this, he will definitely call the office!"

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As he was talking, the phone in Hanamikaze's office rang.
"Moses, this is Kenon."

Before Hanami He finished speaking, he heard the voice of his own artist coming from the microphone.
"Hanami-san! I think I made a mistake."

When Naoki Nagayama and Akina Nakamori saw the newspaper, they knew that what happened last night must have been exposed.

Many newspapers had reports from last night, with various headlines:

““Spending two million dollars just for a night of pleasure! What did Hanako Naoki do?!”” “Who summoned half of the idol world?!”” “What’s so attractive about this nightclub? Why does it attract all the popular idols?!””

The most important thing is this:
““Naoki Nagayama beats up the reporter!! Akina Nakamori cheers on!””

“??? What the hell?!”

Naoki Nagayama looked at this eye-catching tabloid and couldn't help but scream and slapped himself on the forehead.

"I remember I didn't hit anyone!"

"It says that Naoki-san was violent when he left and pushed someone down." Akina Nakamori read silently, even feeling a little curious. She didn't think her boyfriend would hit anyone.

What's more, if it was really a beating, then according to the nature of the media, this matter would definitely be known to the whole city!
Naoki Naoyama recalled some memories. It seemed that when he was leading Akina to break through, he encountered some obstacles. However, he was too short to look down.
“Should this be considered collateral damage?”

"Naoki-san, duct tape?!" Akina Nakamori asked, "What if it's reported like this?"

"I'm sure it's okay. Just send a statement." The report will definitely have no impact on Nagayama Naoki, and he doesn't rely on exposure to make a living. "But as for Akina, let's notify Kenon first. Let's see if she wants to be interviewed."

From the beginning to the end, Akina Nakamori was just a bystander. There is nothing to apologize for, and there is no need to hold a press conference.

"Um"

Akina nodded, then went to the living room to make a phone call~
Naoki Nagayama was sitting at the dining table recalling what happened yesterday and wondering if it would have any impact.
At this time, Yingtaro came over, wagged his tail, put his head on his owner's thigh, and signaled his owner to operate the feeder.

"Yingtaro is hungry~" Naoki Nagayama touched the dog's head, "Forget it, I'm hungry too!

I don’t want to think about it. Anyway, I’m going to the United States in two days, so I’ll just take this as a way to avoid the limelight!”

"Wang Wang Wang!"

"Okay, Yingtaro, I'll fry an egg for you today too!"

Yingtaro didn't know what was going on, but now that his owner had gone to make breakfast, he was very happy to have something to eat soon!
I said before that I would update at least once a week, so I will update tomorrow~
Ah, and I wish all students good luck in the college entrance examination!!!