Chapter 915 924, I don't have as many harems as you do, how can you be my master? Meow
Chapter 915 924, I don't have as many harems as you do, how can you be my master? Meow
Chapter 915 Chapter 924, I don't have as many harems as you do, how can you be my master? Meow~
"Idiot section chief! Pighead, shameless."
Cursing under his breath, he opened the door of the apartment and finally returned to his own little world at around ten o'clock in the evening.
He threw his shoes casually, crumpled up his socks and threw them into the laundry basket, then rushed into the shower impatiently. He was sent by his section chief to Nerima District in Tokyo to discuss business on a hot day, and he had to accompany the man to sing. He was sweating all over and had not even had dinner until now.
This is the helpless and busy day of the lower-class social animals.
Iwata Lingkong took a shower, changed into a loose T-shirt, sat in the small apartment for a while, and then prepared to get something to eat amid the protest of his stomach.
"What to eat?" After taking a look at the dishes piled in the sink, Iwata Lingkong decisively gave up the idea of cooking.
"I remember there seemed to be some instant noodles at home."
Dragging his light body, Iwata Lingkong took out a bowl of instant noodles from the cupboard, then turned on the electric kettle and waited for the water to boil.
At the same time, he turned on the TV and slowly opened a can of beer, drinking it while changing the TV channel.
"How can I repair the evening show? It's over." Iwata Lingkong sighed, "Anyway, Squidward Game has already finished airing, so it looks like we can only watch the late-night show. Are we going to find a sleazy variety show?"
At this moment, the TV screen happened to switch to Tokyo TV.
A middle-aged man in chef's uniform is busy doing something in the kitchen.
"Tokyo TV is now teaching people how to cook at night?"
Iwata Lingkong said in surprise that Tokyo TV does have many food variety shows, but they are usually broadcast in the morning or at noon. That is exactly the time when housewives have time to watch TV.
I wanted to change the channel, but Iwata Lingkong just felt that the gentle man sitting in the kitchen, smoking, and waiting for the water to boil seemed very similar to his current situation.
Forget it, since we are in the same boat, I won’t change it. It’s just a way to kill time anyway.
I glanced at the old electric kettle, and there was not even any bubbles. It would probably take another ten minutes. Iwata Lingkong drank beer while watching "Midnight Diner"~
"Zizzi."
The red sausages fell into the frying pan, and the hot oil made the cut parts stick up, looking like octopus tentacles. Even the diners were surprised.
The satisfying chewing expression after putting it in your mouth should be the perfect aroma of fat and the chewy texture~
Is the plump half-cooked sturgeon roe really that delicious? Why did the singer seem to have tasted the most delicious food? Maybe this dish contains a story from the past!
Shouldn't tamagoyaki be salty? Oh, the salty kind is called dashiyaki. What kind of weird trivia is this?!
The set meal that the gigolo ate seemed delicious. But he was absent-mindedly looking at his pager? Hey, hey, hey, enjoy the food!!
Unconsciously, Iwata Rinku didn't even drink the beer at hand. He was completely absorbed by "Midnight Diner". Until the humming sound of the electric kettle woke him up.
"What happened?! Ten minutes just passed like that?"
Iwata Lingkong was very surprised, it seemed like he didn't see anything, but it also seemed like he saw a lot of things.
"Midnight Diner" is narrated in a plain way, all of which are stories of ordinary people. It seems that there are no ups and downs, but it makes people sink into it unconsciously. And those strange dishes seem to be delicious.
"hungry"
Subconsciously touching his stomach, Iwata Lingkong felt its angry reminder and quickly tore open the instant noodles package and poured in hot water.
"But just instant noodles seems a little insufficient." Iwata Lingkong subconsciously recalled the octopus sausages in "Midnight Diner". "If it can be paired with octopus sausages, it should be about the same."
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A few minutes later, Iwata Lingkong, who was eating instant noodles and watching TV, sighed:
“It would be great if there was a late-night restaurant like this near my apartment that was open from evening to morning!”
"I don't have to eat such dry instant noodles!!"
“Who can give us workers some warmth!!!”
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Today is the premiere of "Midnight Diner". As a late-night TV series, Tokyo TV doesn't have many good ways to promote it. After all, there are not many night owls, and even fewer people can see the promotional advertisements.
Besides, for a late-night TV show, how high of a viewership rating do you expect?!
However, the director of Tokyo TV, Kotaro Sakai, watched it for a long time at the director's office. After all, this was the TV series he acquired, and it was the work of Naoki Nagayama.
"Director Sakai." Director Naohisa Nakagawa shouted to the director who seemed to be in a daze, "Midnight Diner has ended."
"Ah, it's over~" Sakai Kotaro came back to his senses and nodded, "How are the ratings?"
“Well, this requires time statistics.”
"Oh, right." Sakai Kotaro almost forgot that the statistics of audience ratings are still very troublesome.
"But it should be the same as before. After all, the ratings of late night shows will never be high."
Director Naohisa Nakagawa was still talking, totally unaware that Kotaro Sakai had frowned. No wonder he was assigned to the late night slot to be a director with such poor command of the air!
At this moment, Matsuda Naohiko, the employee on duty at the production department who answered the phone, suddenly walked in from outside:
"Director Sakai, something strange has happened."
"what happened?"
Kotaro Sakai thought there was an emergency. At that time, he should be the highest-ranking person in the TV station, so he came to find him.
"Um, a lot of calls came in just a while ago."
"??"
"They were all about Midnight Diner," Matsuda said immediately. "Some asked when the next episode would be aired, and we naturally answered that."
"Oh, it looks like some people like it." Sakai Kotaro's face looked much better. "Midnight Diner" already has fans.
"But some people asked what brand the octopus sausages were and where they could be bought," Matsuda Naohiko said with a strange look on his face. "Some people also asked where to buy sturgeon roe."
"Where is the late night canteen?" "Are the dishes in the late night canteen authentic?" "Where is that strip club?"
Naohiko Matsuda took out a small notebook and read out the recorded questions one by one.
Sakai Kotaro's facial expression was a little out of control at this time. These guys asked all kinds of weird questions!!!
"Director Sakai, these are some of these questions."
"Ahem!" Sakai Kotaro quickly adjusted himself, "Write down all these questions and give them to Shuyou's people later to ask them to respond."
"Oh, by the way, let's add the answers to the questions in the preview at the end," Kotaro Sakai had an idea, "make these questions into a behind-the-scenes clip. Also, talk to the people at Shuyou and ask them to copy a copy of the recipes for each episode."
For a moment, many creative ideas flashed through Kotaro Sakai's mind, all of which were ideas that could make "Midnight Diner" more closely connected with the audience.
The performance of "Midnight Diner" has exceeded his expectations. Perhaps just as Naoki Nagayama said, this drama can also be made into a well-known IP of Tokyo TV!
"Haha~"
Thinking of this, Sakai Kotaro couldn't help laughing~
The other two people in the director's room laughed as they saw that Sakai Kotaro was in a good mood.
Naoki Nagayama, who was working overtime in Shizuoka at the time, didn't know that his "Midnight Diner" had quietly won the love of some viewers.
The next morning, the phone in the old house in Shizuoka kept ringing.
"Naoki, I'm looking for you again!"
After mother Nanako answered the phone, she shouted again to her second son in the bedroom upstairs.
"Hey, wait a minute."
Naoki Nagayama, dressed casually, came down the stairs with a clatter, still mumbling:
"Mom, this staircase is too narrow and too steep. It's very dangerous~"
Nanako Nagayama was not polite at all:
"I've raised all three of you, and nothing dangerous has ever happened! I think you, Naoki, are just looking for trouble now!"
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Forget it, forget it. Nagayama Naoki clasped his hands together and begged for mercy, passing by his mother Nanako. He has been increasingly disliked these past few days. Alas, he can no longer stay in this family!
Pick up the phone: "Moshi Moshi, this is Naoki Nagayama!"
"Naoki-san!" The person on the other end of the phone was Yoshimura Otomo, "You still haven't come back!!"
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Naoki Nagayama had originally promised to return to Tokyo when the two films premiered, but he broke his promise.
"I can't help it, Otomo-san. The filming of Midnight Diner is urgent. I want to finish it as soon as possible!" Naoyama Naoki complained, "I have been working overtime these two days! Until late at night! It's almost finished now."
".You guys originally filmed this late at night!"
“That’s working till late at night too!”
"." Realizing that there was no benefit in arguing with Naoki Nagayama, Yoshimura Otomo got down to business, "This morning, Tokyo TV faxed over a questionnaire with questions related to Midnight Diner. I want you to give me a response."
"Oh? What's the problem?"
Yoshimura Otomo picked out a few and said, "Anyway, they are all weird questions. Naoki-san, please find someone to answer them!"
"Yeah, when Muneo goes back, let him go directly!" Naoki Nagayama has already sent Muneo Matsuo back to Tokyo to edit the next episode of "Midnight Diner" in advance.
"What about you, Naoki-san? When will you be back?" Yoshimura Otomo warned, "Tomorrow is the premiere of 'Our Little Sister'. Do you want to sneak away too?!"
"Of course not," Naoki Nagayama said, "I will be back!"
"That's good"
After saying a few more words, Naoki Nagayama hung up the phone.
Nanako Nagayama came out from the kitchen, carrying a plate of watermelon and placed it on the coffee table, and asked:
"Naoki, are you going back to Tokyo?"
"Well, the filming of Midnight Diner is almost done. I don't need to watch the remaining corners here." Naoki Nagayama did not hide anything and explained directly to his mother, "Also, the new movie is about to be released~"
"That's it"
Nanako Nagayama's tone was a little lost. After all, although she felt a little disgusted, having a young man in the house didn't make it seem lonely.
"It's only a few months until the end of the year, and I'll be back then!" Naoki Nagayama comforted.
"I have one less chore to do now that you're gone! I have to cook and wash clothes every day," said Nanako, the mother, stubbornly. Then she looked at Inatarou and Neonatarou who were enjoying the cool breeze on the porch, "Are you going to take Inatarou and Neonatarou back with you this time?"
"Hmm," Naoki Nagayama looked at the chubby dog, "We must take Yingtaro back home. If he stays here, he will probably get fatty liver or something like that."
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Nanako wanted to say something, but when she saw the fat on the dog's body, she didn't know how to refute it for a moment.
“That makes sense.”
Naoki Nagayama turned to the other cat again. Cat Taro should not be called fat, but strong. His aura in the town was obviously enhanced.
"As for Meow Taro, mother, do you want him to stay with you? I think Meow Taro seems very happy in his hometown."
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At this time, Naoki Nagayama actually saw a trace of disgust on his mother Nanako's face:
"Of course he's happy!!!"
"I heard from the neighbors that this guy has hooked up with several female cats in the area. He has private meetings with them every day, which makes a lot of noise at night!!! Maybe all the kittens born by the wild cats around here this year are from this guy!"
"Naoki, you should take him away!"
Did they actually start a harem?
Naoki Nagayama turned his head to look at the orange cat on the porch. At this moment, Meow Taro also turned around and glanced at his master. His eyes were three parts ridicule, three parts contempt, and four parts indifference.
It seems to be saying: "Why do you think you can be my master? Your harem is not as big as mine!!! Meow~~~"
"." Naoki Nagayama was silent for a while, then said slowly, "You already have a kitten. That's good. Then it's time to get a leftover egg meal. Once you get rid of the root of your worries, you won't have so many thoughts~"
As if sensing his master's ill intentions, Miaotaro changed his sitting position and firmly protected his lower body.
Mother Nanako quickly changed the subject:
"By the way, Naoki, have you said goodbye to your grandfather?"
"Yes, I said goodbye before."
The script of "Hayato: New World" has been completed. I gave it to my grandfather to read. He was very happy. But it will take a long time before the filming.
"Anyway, I might have to come back a few more times before the end of the year."
"Hmm~"
With this explanation, some of the sadness gradually disappeared, and Naoki Nagayama ate cold watermelon with his mother and chatted casually about some daily trivial matters.
"Don't tell Naoki-san yet!"
In a hotel in Kochi Prefecture, Akina Nakamori was thinking about some small ideas. Although she had changed her name at the request of Naoki Nagayama, she still had the habit of adding a "San" to her name.
"Suddenly appeared in Shizuoka to give Naoki-san a surprise!!"
After thinking this through, Akina Nakamori packed up her personal belongings and prepared to go to the performance venue in Kochi Prefecture for her concert tour in Kochi.
As of today, her national concert has ended. No, she will hold the final closing concert at the Hokin Hall in Tokyo.
This is the final end!
In other words, we won't be going to Shizuoka until tomorrow.
"Naoki-san should still be filming 'Midnight Diner'." Akina Nakamori is still planning whether to make another cameo appearance. "Have a meal at the beginning of the tour, and another meal at the end of the tour. This is called having a beginning and an end!"
With these thoughts in her mind, Akina Nakamori happily reunited with Maki Ueda and Fusano Akiko, and they got into the car together.
"Akina-chan looks very happy?" Ueda Maki asked curiously.
"Hey, it's the last stop before Tokyo~"
"Oh~~~ I will be able to see Naoki-san when I return to Tokyo, right!" Ueda Maki understood.
“I can see you even if I don’t go back to Tokyo!”
Akina Nakamori showed a happy smile~
The baby fat on Mingcai's face has disappeared, leaving only the well-proportioned bones and flesh, delicate eyebrows, black and white eyes, straight nose, and delicate lips. Under the smooth and white skin, there is a perfect combination of bone structure and skin.
At this moment, she suddenly laughed, which surprised Maki Ueda, who was also a woman next to her.
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