Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK

Isn't this the chance to be alone?

On the laptop computer nearby, an interview video of Ming Haijiro was playing, but the volume was turned very low.

She has just started watching this interview video.

As luck would have it, the video happened to play the part where Ming Haijiro announced his cooperating singers.

[Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, the song "Fireworks" may need to be recorded again, and I will need your help then]

Buzz. Buzz.

The phone vibrated, and her thoughts were drawn back to the screen.

【no problem】

Yuki Hayakawa tapped the screen a few times with her long fingers.

[I think I need to re-record the instrumental demo. Also, this time, it’s not just my solo. I need you to join in. This version of “Da Shang Hua Huo” is a chorus.]

[Okay, then you can come earlier? Then we can have dinner in the evening]

[Sure, how about we go to your favorite restaurant then? ]

[I'm already looking forward to it (cat, cat and bug.jpg)]

[I'll tell you later when I've decided on a time, okay? ]

[Yeah]

【I'll take a nap first】

【have a good rest】

call.

Yuki Hayakawa turned off her phone, picked up the mouse, and turned up the volume of the interview video.

Her attention was then focused on the computer screen.

She was indeed very excited and interested in singing a duet with Watanabe Yu.

But what she was more interested in right now was the second half of the interview video.

Earlier, she saw many comments in the comment section of this interview video, such as "Let's fight" and "Is this a declaration of war?"

Judging from the interview style at the beginning of the video, she really couldn't imagine such a scene.

Everyone was chatting happily in the beginning, but towards the end, things started to turn to provoking a fight.

Is this too biased?

Even the style of painting is different!

As the video played second by second, the conversation between the female reporter and Ming Haijiro gradually answered her inner questions.

"What do you think of Mr. Kimura's message?"

The female reporter looked at Ming Haijiro and her voice became more serious than before.

At the same time, that line of message was posted on the video.

[Kimura Naoto: My song is very suitable for "Summer Trails". I look forward to working with Director Ming Hai. I believe that our cooperation will spark the same sparks as before. I believe that you have the ability to recognize heroes with wisdom. ]

Looking at this line of text, Yuki Hayakawa frowned instinctively.

She had heard of the name Naoto Kimura, a new generation singer who often appeared on TV.

In terms of singing skills alone, he is one of the best young singers. Although his creative ability is average, he has strong resources behind him and has made good progress in the past two years.

But this statement is really too ambiguous.

What do you mean by 'I believe you have the ability to recognize heroes'? This is outrageous.

What I mean is that apart from him, all other singers who left comments in Ming Haijiro’s comment section are trash.

“It’s a good thing for young people to be motivated.”

In the video, Ming Haijiro's answer was flawless.

"Director Minghai's answer is quite elegant, but it makes sense when you think about it. His father is in this line of work."

At some point, Hayakawa Naoko, who was wearing home clothes, sat down next to her and put the fruit plate on the coffee table.

"Dinner is sandwiches. Mom is tired today, so let's take a break."

"Okay, but Director Ming Hai's father also does this?"

Yuki Hayakawa looked at her mother with curiosity.

"Yes, Meikai Jiro's father is called Meikai Tatsuya, a very famous director. Do you remember the movie Snow Flower that I took you to see? That award-winning movie was directed by his father."

Naoko Hayakawa paused and continued.

"However, his father has retired for a long time. It is said that he has now joined Oda Broadcasting Company and is a member of the board of directors.

"Of course, compared to this, I think you should be more concerned about Kimura Naoto."

Hayakawa Naoko said this, deleted the video, clicked on the social networking site familiarly, and entered Kimura Naoto's homepage.

The latter's latest statement was still the one made half a month ago.

He said that his collaboration with "Summer Trails" was a foregone conclusion.

"Why can he say this?"

Yuki Hayakawa frowned even more tightly.

The director has already decided on the cooperating singer. Why not delete this news and keep it to slap yourself in the face?

"Because there's someone behind him."

Naoko Hayakawa's answer was concise and to the point.

"But Ming Haijiro's background is not bad. Will he compromise because of this?"

Yuki Hayakawa asked this question with some confusion.

"Xiao Yuki, think about it again. Cooperation is always a matter between two parties. If you can't put pressure on Ming Haijiro, can't he put pressure on your You?"

Naoko Hayakawa sneered, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.

When she was at the peak of her career, she also suffered such suppression.

At that time, she could only bite her teeth and swallow it.

Now, it is not like that anymore.

"I'll call Grandpa Yuzhi right now!"

Yuki Hayakawa said this without even thinking.

At the same time, her body moved faster than her words and had already dialed Yamano Yuzhi's number.

"I'll get a sandwich."

Naoko Hayakawa glanced at her daughter, smiled and shook her head, then stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

Before she could say anything, Yamano Yuzhi hated this kind of pressure and would not give any face to those people.

But her daughter moved too quickly and she didn't even have time to remind her.

However, she was left to her own devices.

The phone rang only once and was quickly connected.

"Hey, Yuki-chan, why did you think of calling me?"

On the other end of the phone, Yamano Yuzhi's voice was still as powerful as ever.

"I have something to ask of you!"

Yuki Hayakawa chose to go straight to the point.

"...So you're not even going to say the opening words now? Aren't you afraid of Grandpa getting mad at you?"

Yamano Yuzhi on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and said this with a feeling of being at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Yes, very similar.

Shangzi was exactly the same back then.

"Because I know you are magnanimous and won't care about these little things."

Yuki Hayakawa responded quickly.

"...You've convinced me. Tell me, what's the matter?"

Yamano Yuzhi smiled and shook his head, asking the question even though he already knew the answer.

The interview video of Ming Haijiro had just finished playing on his computer screen.

"This is what happened..."

Yuki Hayakawa told the story in a concise and to the point manner.

"I understand the situation, don't worry."

After listening to Yuki Hayakawa's narration, Yamano Yuzhi comforted Yuki Hayakawa in a calm and relaxed manner.

"Grandpa will..."

Just when he was about to say something else, his cell phone suddenly vibrated.

A phone call followed.

Ah.

After taking a look at the caller, he sneered, hung up Yuki Hayakawa and answered this call instead.

Speak of Cao Cao, and here comes Cao Cao.

2/2, today is also 7K2

Please give me a ticket.

In addition, the group has been established. The answer to join the group is the name of the protagonist. The group number is in the previous chapter, or you can click on the introduction to join the group with one click.

See you all tomorrow!

Chapter 178 Her Awareness [3K6]

"Is that Jay a student you taught?"

The male voice on the other end of the phone was very low.

“I didn’t teach him, but he is definitely my student.”

A sarcastic sneer appeared on Yamano Yuzhi's face. After so many years, the other party still hasn't made any progress.

The middle-aged man was still the same, he could only pinch his throat and talk to people in a low voice like he was in a TV drama.

When the idiot has the upper hand, this kind of voice is really intimidating. After all, that kind of slow and low voice sounds like something out of a gangster movie.

But since seven years ago, he has had the upper hand.

"Are you sure you want to intervene in "Summer Trails"?"

There was a hint of threat in the deep male voice.

"...You called me, what do you think?"

Yamano Yuzhi sighed, feeling helpless as if his IQ had been lowered.

This once invincible opponent is really stupid, hopelessly stupid.

Whether it is an insect or a dragon, these few words have already shown it vividly.

"..."

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

"Young people's games should be played by young people. You should understand what I mean."

Yamano Yuzhi's tone was calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.