"I'm in Tokyo, and this is some kind of movie star comeback system?!"

Chapter 131 One Hundred and Eighty Million

Sakamoto went downstairs and headed straight for the underground parking garage.

There is a side gate that leads to the neighboring community.

He took a taxi back to his apartment building, and as soon as he stepped down, a group of paparazzi swarmed around him, making him feel a chill in his heart.

Watanabe had warned him beforehand and had even prepared him mentally.

The previous controversy kept him in the spotlight, and this GG is his first public work after emerging from the controversy, naturally becoming the focus of attention for the entire industry.

He also understands that although he has not officially entered the first tier, his popularity and exposure have already far exceeded those of ordinary second-tier actors.

But he ultimately underestimated the fervor of this group.

When his new boyfriend went viral online, it further amplified the media's curiosity.

Before he had even crossed the street, several paparazzi suddenly appeared around him, lying in wait.

The blinding flashes went off incessantly, and the sound of camera shutters clicked incessantly.

Passersby turned to look, and were all taken aback when they recognized him. Then, the crowd erupted in uproar.

"Sakamoto-san! Did Bunshun offer you a private apology afterward?"

"Just a moment of your time! I heard that the project you collaborated on with Akina Nakamori has already wrapped up filming."

Did Akina-san say anything memorable to you during filming?

"Sakamoto-san, Akina-san, you and I played lovers in the movie. Outside of filming, did you two go anywhere together? Like having a meal together or something?"

"Sakamoto-san, excuse me! You and Miho Nakayama-san played lovers in 'My Mom Is an Idol'. How was it working with Miho-san?"

Compared to Akina-san, how is your performance different?

The speed at which he asked the questions was comparable to a rap, and Sakamoto Yu didn't even have time to process them.

Faced with this situation, Sakamoto Yu, completely unprepared, decided to leave first.

"I'm sorry everyone, I have other commitments to attend to. Thank you all for your concern..."

With that, Sakamoto Yu, relying on his tall stature, struggled to push through the crowd and strode towards the apartment.

Fortunately, there was a security guard at the entrance of the apartment building.

The security guards immediately used their bodies to stop the paparazzi from surrounding them.

Sakamoto Yu breathed a sigh of relief, thanked the security guard, and took the elevator upstairs.

After entering the house, he first called Hitomi Ono and asked her to come pick him up, and then notified Watanabe.

Watanabe had expected this; she simply said, "You should find a new place to live."

"The apartment you rented is no secret in the industry. For safety and privacy, you have to rent a high-end apartment building with security."

Watanabe took a drag of his cigarette on the other end of the phone and said briefly, "Let's move. I've already booked a place for you."

"A new building in Okura Mansion, a luxury apartment building exclusively for foreigners in Hiroo, Minato Ward."

Automatic door locks, 24-hour security, and direct elevator access from the underground parking lot.

It's a ten-minute drive to the Roppongi film studios, and Akasaka TBS is within walking distance.

"Your current rent is 9 per month, and the next rent will be 45 per month."

Although the price has increased several times, no entertainment reporters are allowed in the apartment lobby, residents need a card to use the elevator, and the front desk will verify the identity of all visitors.

By the way, your neighbor is a foreign securities firm; they're not interested in celebrities.

"Tomorrow at noon, you and Hitomi Ono should take a look. If you're satisfied, sign the contract that day. You shouldn't have much luggage to bring, right?"

"You must leave this week. The more people who know your address, the more intense the blockade will be."

Sakamoto Yu nodded to indicate that he understood.

After hanging up the phone, he looked around his little home.

With a sigh, Sakamoto Yu went into the bathroom to take a shower. After changing his clothes, Ono Hitomi called.

The two devised a simple plan.

After going downstairs, Sakamoto Yu first found a parking spot indoors.

Then, Hitomi Ono shouted in the opposite direction.

"Sakamoto-ya is over there!"

Upon hearing this, the paparazzi at the entrance all gave chase.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Sakamoto Yu rushed out and quickly got into the car.

The car started moving and quickly left the vicinity of the apartment.

We stopped on the next street and waited for more than twenty minutes before Hitomi Ono came out of the alley and got into the car.

The car first arrived at a restaurant in Ginza.

Watanabe had already arrived and was waiting for him downstairs.

Sakamoto gave Ono Hitomi and the driver some money so they could have lunch nearby.

"How does it feel to become famous?" Watanabe asked with a smile when he saw Sakamoto.

Sakamoto Yu is now arguably the biggest pillar of the entire firm.

After Sakamoto Yu repeatedly exceeded Watanabe's expectations, their relationship transcended that of an ordinary artist and manager; he was now positioned as a partner in the agency.

They both appeared when the other needed them, offering each other a way out.

In retrospect, Watanabe's insistence on signing Sakamoto Yu was absolutely the right decision.

Now, thanks to his extensive network, he can also help newcomers in the firm gain access to talent.

Thinking of this, Watanabe's eyes revealed appreciation and satisfaction, as well as a hint of anticipation. How far could Sakamoto Yu go in the future?

"It's alright," Sakamoto Yu said casually. "But you, you found me a place so quickly?"

"They know exactly who lives next door?"

Upon hearing this, Watanabe raised an eyebrow. "Of course, that house is mine."

"Huh?" Sakamoto Yu was immediately taken aback.

"When I first started my firm, there were so many places that required money, like finding connections, arranging meals, and giving gifts. All of these things cost money."

"Do you think you don't need to cultivate relationships?"

"The house was left to me by my deceased grandfather. Later, I made some money and bought it back myself. It's brand new, but I haven't had a chance to move in yet."

A hint of emotion flashed in Sakamoto Yu's eyes.

"What? You won't mind, will you?" Watanabe and Sakamoto Yu walked to the elevator and waited.

"No, not at all." Sakamoto Yu shook his head, a thoughtful look on his face. "Since the house is yours, how about we waive the rent?"

Watanabe's lips twitched, and he rolled his eyes at him.

Just then, the elevator arrived. Without saying a word, she went in first.

The restaurant is on the fifth floor, and someone greets you as soon as you step outside.

After walking through a quiet corridor and opening the door to the private room, I found that the Nissan staff had already arrived.

The head of Nissan's publicity department wore gold-rimmed glasses and a three-piece gray suit.

Tatsuro Yamashita, the head of the Public Relations Department, is in charge of media relations and has a taciturn demeanor.

Sakamoto Yu didn't need to be involved in the negotiations; he just focused on eating the whole time.

This was also the first time that Sakamoto Yu had experienced Watanabe's imposing presence at the negotiating table, which broadened his horizons.

A mix of true and false information can leave the other party bewildered.

Of course, the most important factor is the current popularity of Sakamoto Yu and the actual sales figures after the airing of GG, which have severely constrained Nissan's sales.

The real winning formula is that Sakamoto Yu is the hot commodity; he himself is the bargaining chip in negotiations.

After an hour and a half of discussion over the course of the meal, an agreement was finally reached.

Exclusive endorsement for the automotive category, three years, total price of 180 million yen, during the contract period, during which he is not allowed to accept endorsements for other automotive brands.

Nissan's publicity manager left with the contract, satisfied.

Watanabe, on the other hand, needs to return to his office.

"Oh, and remember to take care of them," Watanabe said to Sakamoto before leaving.

Sakamoto Yu nodded.

"They" are clearly the newcomers recently signed by the agency.

After parting ways with Watanabe, Sakamoto got into a car and headed towards TBS.