My love life with the Yuanzu singer

Chapter 37 The photo is in hand
At the public phone booth on the street, Hiroshi Kimura started calling the two intermediaries who had paid the deposit last time. He had someone stare at Masahiko Kondo more than half a month ago. If they were serious about their work, they should have captured something useful. , such as the meeting last night, it would be best to capture something different.

The call was quickly connected, and they knew that he was the client last time. They said that there were photos of Masahiko Kondo getting drunk and arguing with someone in a bar, hoping to make a face-to-face transaction.

Immediately, Hiroshi Kimura felt something was wrong, and hung up the phone. This guy was untrustworthy, and he seemed to be throwing bait to catch him out. Fortunately, he did not reveal his identity, and the deposit was also from a foreign bank account. The payment.

"Drinking too much and getting into a dispute. I don't know how many times this will happen every day in Neon. It's not a big news if it breaks out. Even if it breaks out, it won't cause much impact. If you want to fish, you can't bear the bait." Hiroshi Kimura can probably guess to this middleman idea.

It was nothing more than the fact that he spent such a large amount of money to get negative news from Masahiko Kondo. They wanted to dig out his identity and find opportunities to coerce him in the future, so as to get more value from him.

He quickly made a second call, and when he found out that it was him, he seemed very excited, "Ah, it's Mr. Client, we caught a big news last night, if you don't call again, we will send it to you." to the media."

Last night, it must have been a meeting between the two, but Kimura Hiroshi didn't show much excitement, but asked unhurriedly, "Last night, wasn't it just that Akina Nakamori and Masahiko Kondo met alone? This isn't any negative news. "

"Ha, client-san, those media took Johnny's money and reported it randomly. The real situation is that Akina Nakamori seemed to be very angry and left after the two met. Afterwards, Johnny's Sunshine Idol went to the bar to drink, and found two women in the bar, and entered the box." The other side said as if showing off.

My heart was shaking, damn it, this kid can play, and he can fly together. I don’t think he has played in his previous life. He is not as good as the Neon people more than 40 years ago. Even if he played it in the bar box, he has to feel admiration .

"Are there any photos of him staying in and out of Mary's apartment or driving illegally?" Hiroshi Kimura pretended not to care about this matter, and asked something else.

I didn't expect that such a big news didn't arouse the client's interest, and I was a little disappointed, so I couldn't sell it for a good price.

"Not yet. I have asked someone to investigate. This kid's driving skills are terrible. Those Tokyo underground racers don't even want to play with him. In addition, Mary seems to be very restrained recently, and she hasn't made any strange moves." Over there Said.

This is another piece of news that makes Hiroshi Kimura a little speechless. You must know that Masahiko Kondo is very proud of his racing skills. As a result, even underground racers don’t like it. How bad his skills are, he has the nerve to brag that he is a racing car hand?
After being silent for a while, Hiroshi Kimura knew that if he wanted to catch more, it might be very difficult for the time being. After all, these guys who have been in the entertainment industry for a long time are very good at hiding from reporters and paparazzi, and they must be tracked and photographed for a long time. There may be discoveries.

"Send a photo to the traffic lights at the intersection of Wudanmu Third and Fourth Streets, and I will wait for you in a taxi. In addition, the morning after tomorrow, I hope these photos will appear in the media, not tabloids, but above-average entertainment Newspapers, at least four, can 800 million solve it?"

Hiroshi Kimura pretended to be dissatisfied with the result, but there was only one choice and there was no other way.

Hearing the figure of 800 million yen over there, his breath became short of breath. If these photos were sold to the media, it would be considered good if he could get a reward of one million yen. Now he can get 800 million. Although he has to share some with the media, he can get it The pay is also generous enough.

"No problem, I'll do it right away, please don't worry, I will definitely let you see the report the morning after tomorrow." The other side promised excitedly.

"Well, I'll give you an hour now, and I'll send the photo here, right where I said." After speaking, Hiroshi Kimura hung up the phone, put on a mask, sunglasses, and his black leather bag, and took a taxi.

The ability of money to motivate people is so strong that within half an hour, a thin young man arrived at the place and looked at the taxi at the intersection. Hiroshi Kimura opened the window and shook his hand. When the thing was done, an envelope was delivered to Kimura Hiroshi.

And Kimura Hiroshi was not stingy, and gave him 400 yen, "This is a tip for you, tell your boss, I will call him 400 million tomorrow, and the newspaper will be published the day after tomorrow, and then call him [-] million, and the driver will drive."

Without any stop, Hiroshi Kimura asked the driver to drive the car to a nearby commercial street. After that, he got out of the car and mixed with the crowds of the commercial street, passed through a bar, entered a shopping mall, hid in the toilet, put his coat, sunglasses, and mask on Replace them all, come out again, make sure no one is following you, and then enter a hotel.

In the hotel room, he changed all his outfits and put on a wig. Hiroshi Kimura checked out of the room and took a taxi from the back door before returning to his apartment. There was no way. If he was not careful, he might be targeted.

Don't believe the so-called safety of Neon. In this Yakuza, a place where cults can exist, if you are not careful, you will die miserably. It is not like this has happened in the entertainment industry.

After changing all his outfits, Hiroshi Kimura opened the envelope and checked the photos, which were very thick, and one of the most important ones was Akina Nakamori who left alone shortly after seeing him.

There is also Kondo Masahiko who left the cafe and went to the bar, hugged left and right in the bar, and took them to the box. Unfortunately, no photos of the box were taken. If that was the case, Kondo Masahiko would probably become Nihong Guanxi Bro.

Looking at the photo and thinking about it for a while, Hiroshi Kimura came up with a preliminary idea. This matter still needs the cooperation of Akina Nakamori. It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening. Hiroshi Kimura didn't know if she was asleep, but he still decided to call Telephone.

The phone rang twice, and the other side answered it immediately, and there was a lazy voice, "Moxie, Moxie?"

"It's me, Hiroshi Kimura, Akina-san hasn't slept yet?" Hiroshi Kimura was a little surprised, she should be very tired, why didn't she go to bed yet.

"Ah, it's Kimura-san. I'm watching TV. It's a good show. I'll go to bed after one o'clock." Akina Nakamori heard the voice of Hiroshi Kimura over there, and was very happy. It was Hiroshi Kimura who knew the number of her apartment. The first phone call after that.

Damn, it really is a TV fanatic and a night owl. If this is an internet addicted girl in the future, it's not like Kimura Hiroshi called to tell her not to watch TV.

"Tomorrow there may be a lot of reporters blocking you, asking about the meeting, you remember to answer like this." Kimura Hiroshi told Nakamori Akina what he had thought up.

Hearing that, he hesitated for a while before saying, "Would it be bad to do this, Kimura-san, this is deceiving everyone."

"Forget what I said, Akina-san, this matter must be resolved with the means of an adult, and they used this method to deal with you first." Hiroshi Kimura said very seriously.

It was silent again, and after a long while, I heard a soft "Well, okay."

I breathed a sigh of relief, she is so kind. If this girl is as strong as she is on stage in reality, she might be able to have a happy and beautiful life. Unfortunately, this seems impossible, so someone needs to provide some help.

"Remember to go to bed early after reading it. If you don't get enough sleep, be careful of becoming an old woman." Hiroshi Kimura couldn't help scaring her when he heard the faint sound of the TV over there.

"Ah, really?" Apparently the little girl was very concerned about her appearance, a little frightened, and asked loudly.

"Hahaha!" Kimura Hiroshi couldn't help laughing.

Akina Nakamori knew right away that it was Hiroshi Kimura who was scaring her, and couldn't help cursing softly, "Baga, Hiroshi Kimura is really too bad. Bad young man."

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