Tokyo Love Story

Things have come to this point, how could he not understand what his student meant?

Nobuhiko.

Kawai Changgo shook his head with a somewhat amusing look, then lowered his eyebrows, stuffed the bookmark into the page, and then closed the novel.

He had thought that Nobuhiko would talk to him about this topic, but he had never thought that this guy would talk to him in such a direct way.

If it were the old Okayama Nobuhiko, he would definitely beat around the bush when talking about these things.

After pondering for a while, Kawai Changwu suppressed his urge to tease this guy. He considered his words and answered, "Of course I'm paying attention to him. After all, Jay is now the well-deserved new artist king on the music website."

This is not some pretty words, but the fact there.

In his impression, whether in the music scene in the past or in the present, he has never seen such an outrageous "newcomer".

Those music critics probably have never seen such a "new singer", otherwise, the recent music reviews about new songs would not be so one-sided.

“Is there any channel from the teacher’s side?”

Since the person on the other end of the phone was his teacher, Okayama Nobuhiko didn't beat around the bush and asked the question directly.

"what?"

Kawai Changgo was stunned for a moment.

What does 'are there any channels' mean?

Subconsciously, he frowned.

"Don't get me wrong." Even though they were on the phone, Okayama Nobuhiko instantly guessed the expression on Kawai Changgo's face. He immediately explained, "What I meant is, with Che's current achievements, what kind of exposure can the music website give him?"

"As for this, all the promotions that can be arranged have already been arranged."

Hearing this, Kawai Changgo uttered these words slowly.

"Then..." Okayama Nobuhiko hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he asked, "Teacher, what about your personal one?"

When it comes to the promotion channels of music websites, he is very clear about them, which are the standardized business model process, promotional positions, publicity on social media, APP pop-ups, and so on.

However, this process does not include Kawai Masago's personal recommendation.

If you get the standardized promotion and get the personal recommendation of 'Kawai Masaru', the drainage effect will definitely be.

"So you've already set your sights on me, right?"

Kawai Changgo snorted in annoyance.

If Okayama Nobuhiko was in front of him right now, he would have already given this guy a cold look.

"You can't say that." Okayama Nobuhiko chuckled, "I just think that from the teacher's aesthetic point of view, this song must suit your taste."

"That's true."

Kawai Masago was not really angry in the first place, so he just agreed with Okayama Nobuhiko's joke.

"So that's what I mean." Okayama Nobuhiko paused, and his tone became a little flattering. "In my heart, teachers are always the kind of people who like to recommend newcomers and give talented young people a stage to display their talents."

After he finished speaking, Kawai Changgo was stunned for a moment, then he smiled with relief.

Well, he could clearly feel how much his student valued Beichuan Che.

"So the purpose of all the talk you've given me is..." Kawai Changwu dragged out his tone, "to get me to recommend his new song, right?"

"Half of it."

Okayama Nobuhiko considered his words and said this.

"What's the other half?"

Kawai Masago continued with the topic.

"The other half?" Okayama Nobuhiko hesitated for a moment and tentatively expressed his true feelings, "I think the teacher also admires him very much."

Although Kawai Changgo seldom mentioned Kitagawa Che in front of him, he could tell from the occasional words that his teacher was very satisfied with and admired Kitagawa Che.

But then again, who doesn’t like someone who is both extremely talented and humble?

Kawai Changgo was silent for a moment, then chuckled, "That's true."

He personally admires Kitagawa Che very much.

But compared to his students' unreserved and even straightforward speeches, he still had to be more tactful.

Of course, this is only limited to in front of Nobuhiko.

He was too familiar with his student's personality. If he showed the same admiration for Kitagawa Che as he did, there was no doubt that Nobuhiko would find ways to take advantage of him.

That would not be good.

"That's why I mentioned it like this." Okayama Nobuhiko added leisurely, "In fact, in my eyes, Kitagawa has accumulated a certain base, and this song has the conditions to reach the top.

"Topping the New Songs chart is just the beginning. What I want to see is him topping the Hot Songs chart."

In a sense, this can be regarded as making up for his original regret.

"That's a bit too arrogant." Kawai Changgo coughed lightly, "I believe Beichuan has never thought about this."

Maybe. "

Nobuhiko Okayama on the other end of the phone fell silent for a moment.

Based on his understanding of Beichuan Che, the calm young man probably had not thought about these things.

Seeing that his students were all silent, Kawai Changgo didn't intend to continue dwelling on this topic.

He coughed lightly and gave his answer, "Anyway, I will consider what you said."

Rather, he had been thinking about this matter long before Okayama Nobuhiko called.

This song, whether in terms of arrangement, lyrics or even concept, is very much to his liking.

As for what Nobuhiko said about whether this song can top the charts, personally speaking, he hopes so.

However, it is probably not that easy to top the hot song chart.

In short, it was just as he thought in his heart.

Try it first.

We should do our best and then leave the rest to fate, right?

"Well, let's stop here for now. I'm going to hang up now. You should also go to bed early."

"Okay, good night, teacher."

Shaking his head, Kawai Changgo put away these thoughts and reopened the book.

This book "Norwegian Wood" is really to his liking.

He has been looking at it for several days since he bought it.

It's probably like this if you can't put it down.

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Chapter 249 I will go [3K4]

Furuhashi Yosuke's confession was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, which first caused a "plop" sound, then created ripples, and finally disappeared completely.

Compared to the huge uproar caused by "Yousuke Furuhashi's confession", the incident of "Yousuke Furuhashi's failed confession" did not cause much discussion.

On the one hand, the vast majority of students had very clear attitudes towards this confession. Some were really looking forward to it, while others were really pessimistic about it. On the other hand, the sports meet had proceeded in an orderly manner to its final stage, and many events had already reached the finals. Everyone's attention was drawn to the finals.

Take Class A of the first year of high school as an example. Taku Kiriyama, who has always loved gossip, never took the initiative to mention the matter of Furuhashi Yosuke. Instead, he has been collecting information on contestants from other finalist classes. If no one had stopped him, this guy would have already turned the information into a data-based table, printed it out, and distributed it to all the finalist contestants in the class.

In his own words, knowing yourself and your enemy will ensure victory in every battle.

What's more, the school does not prohibit this.

Of course, as soon as he finished saying this, he was taught a lesson by Tsuchiya Seina.

There's nothing wrong with wanting to win.

And if we have to say it, such behavior is strictly speaking within the permitted range.

After all, from a third-party perspective, the most you can say is that he was too serious, analyzing the game in the same way as a team of professional athletes.

However, judging from what this guy actually intended to do, it is hard to say that he is fulfilling the job of a "professional athlete's logistics team."

Take for example the electronic document that this guy had written but strangled in the cradle before it was printed out, that electronic document contained much more than the so-called "basic information", from height and weight to past experiences, hobbies, how many times he had been in love, and even some black history that he had "heard from others".

Just talking about the following contents, to put it nicely, it is too much, to put it bluntly, it has already crossed the line.

So, naturally, the matter was left unresolved.

Time has come to the last day of the sports meeting.

"So back to the original question, in a sense, I think you are really a little beyond most people..."

Sitting in the classroom area of ​​Class A of Grade 1, after listening to Kiriyama Taku's complaints, Kitagawa Che glanced at the guy sitting on the side, and recalled Tsugumi Seina's complaints about this matter in his heart. He considered his words and slowly said the second half of the sentence, "I expected it."

In terms of intelligence gathering ability alone, this guy is better than most private detectives.

"That's for sure!"

Kiriyama Taku raised his eyebrows with great pride. In terms of study, his grades were roughly above average in the class, but in this regard, he considered himself to be the most well-informed person in the class, no, in the entire Shirakawa High School.

Beichuan Che was silent for a moment, then asked curiously, "What does Takuya do?"

"My home?" Kiriyama Taku was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Kitagawa Che to suddenly ask this. "If I have to say it..." He scratched the side of his face, "Detective agency?"

"Oh, I see."

Hearing the keyword 'detective agency', Kitagawa Che was relieved all of a sudden.

After all, parents are their children's first teachers. Since Kiriyama Taku's family runs a detective agency, it is more or less understandable that he is well-informed about "information channels".

"Do you understand?" Kiriyama Taku frowned slightly and looked at Beichuan Che with some confusion. Then he reacted and twitched his mouth. "You don't think that all my information channels come from my family, do you?"

No. "

Beichuan Che was silent for a moment and shook his head.

Obviously, apart from his well-informed information channels, this person's intuition in other areas is not very accurate.

"My news channels were all built by me."

Kiriyama Taku looked at Kitagawa Che, hesitated for a moment, and finally explained this.

In this regard, he has his own persistence.

Just like his father said, if you have your own information channel, you must make good use of it.

"Ah."

Beichuan Che gave him an affirmative look, indicating that he believed in him.

“And then it’s another thing.”

Kiriyama Taku coughed lightly, put away the seriousness on his face, and his expression became lively, and he even raised his eyebrows deliberately.

"whats the matter?"

Beichuan Che looked at the man with some suspicion.

"Our class's group activities." Kiriyama Taku didn't keep the secret any longer, "I'll be in charge of the liaisons for the boys, and Takizawa Kaoru will be in charge of the liaisons for the girls."

“What are the time and specific activities?”

Beichuan Che thought about it and asked this question.

"As for the time, it's after today's sports meet." Kiriyama Taku gave Kitagawa Che a look that said 'you know what I mean.' "Didn't it say on the flyer in the classroom? The sports meet will be over around 2pm this afternoon. We'll go home first and then gather at the newly opened KTV around 3:30 to sing karaoke."

"Sing K?"

Beichuan Che was stunned for half a second. In his impression, KTV in Japan was that kind of small private room that only provided space for two or three people to sing together.

There are quite a lot of people in their class, and given Kiriyama Taku's appeal to the boys, although everyone always teases him, for activities like this, as long as he invites them, most people will agree.

"Yeah." Kiriyama Taku smiled and teased Kitagawa Che, "Why, are you surprised?"

“A little bit.”

Beichuan Che nodded slightly and admitted it honestly.

In his impression, the private gathering of Class A in Grade One was more like a normal gathering to pool money for a meal, which was more in line with his understanding.