Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK

"Are you threatening me? Don't think that just because you are the president of the Music Association, you can treat me like this..."

"I am informing you, not asking for your opinion."

He interrupted his old rival on the other end of the line.

He felt a little bored during today's phone call. After so many years of confrontation, he thought the other party would be smarter, but it turned out that he was still self-righteous.

"...Okay, if you want to play like this, I'll play with you. Also, this singer named Jay, you are the one who contacted him to write songs for him, right? Are you so optimistic about this young man? What if you fail miserably?"

The voice on the other end sounded a bit more angry and frustrated.

Toot, toot, toot.

Yamano Yuzhi hung up the phone, and he felt a little regretful. He should have hung up after saying that.

Listening to this man's words means that he has wasted a few more precious minutes of his life.

But why do you think I was looking for someone to write songs for him?

Yamano Yuzhi shook his head and showed an amused expression.

The confrontation after many years began again. Many years ago, he won, and then Shangzi won.

Right now, it looks like he's going to win again.

Judging from the talent and learning speed that Watanabe has demonstrated, he can assert that among the younger generation of singers, Watanabe is undoubtedly the best.

In time, or in other words, if this brat could put more effort into music, maybe within two or three years, he could become a leading figure of the younger generation.

Ugh.

There was a hint of worry in Yamano Yuzhi's eyes. Given Yuki's current condition, he always felt that she could not subdue Watanabe Yu.

But like he just said on the phone, young people’s affairs should be left to the young people to resolve themselves.

Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone and clicked into the Line chat with Yuki Hayakawa.

[It's done]

He sent the message.

*

"That's enough, don't order any more."

Hamabe Ryoko stopped the saint lady who wanted to order two more dishes.

The other party led them to a high-end Japanese restaurant.

She took a quick glance at the prices on the menu and could only say that they were completely beyond her imagination.

"Ok."

Amamiya Ayana put down the menu and handed it back to the waiter who was standing aside with a slight bow and had never looked at this side from beginning to end.

"please wait."

The waiter took the menu, bowed respectfully again, and then left the private room.

“The food here tastes pretty good, but the portions are more business-like.”

The Saint Lady looked at Hamabe Ryoko and explained in a gentle voice.

Since she moved into the Watanabe family, she said goodbye to those "healthy dishes" and her appetite increased a lot.

But thanks to the increase in her daily yoga time, she not only did not gain weight during this period, but she became lighter than before, and her complexion was visibly better.

"Feel sorry."

Hearing this, Hamabe Ryoko understood the Saint Lady's subtext and realized her own embarrassment just now, so she lowered her head and apologized.

"What's the big deal? This is your first time here, right? It's normal that you don't understand. Let me tell you a secret. I also made a fool of myself the first time I came here."

Amamiya Ayana lowered her voice and uttered these words as if she were telling a secret.

"Really?"

Hamabe Ryoko raised her eyes, her eyes full of surprise.

She always thought that a young lady like Ayana would not make such a mistake.

"real."

Amamiya Ayana nodded solemnly.

She always felt that Ryoko had misunderstood something. No one is born knowing everything and understanding everything.

"Thanks……"

Hamabe Ryoko nodded and thanked him.

"Okay, why are you being so distant? Tell me about your journey home. I'm curious about what you encountered on the way and what new things you experienced after returning."

The Saint Lady waved her hand, then looked at Watanabe Yu and Hamabe Ryoko with curiosity.

Unfortunately, she has never been to the countryside in the true sense of the word.

From childhood to now, her activities have basically been confined to the city.

"This is a long story. Are you sure you want to listen?"

Watanabe Yu, who had been eavesdropping, took over the conversation. He looked at Amamiya Ayana and gave her a look that said 'think it over before answering'.

"Of course I am. I already regret not having the nerve to go with you guys this time. If I don't even listen, I will regret it even more."

Amemiya Ayana pursed her lips, trembled with her red lips, and looked pitiful.

"Or is it that Master Watanabe doesn't even want to tell me the whole process?"

Her voice was full of grievance, like a young wife who had been bullied.

"I surrender, where do you want to start listening?"

Watanabe You sighed, the Saint Lady really found his pulse.

"Can we start by taking the Shinkansen?"

Amemiya Ayana put away that look, looked at Watanabe Yu with a smile, and asked for the latter's opinion.

"Yes, but it will be long."

Watanabe Yu emphasized it again.

According to his original idea, he actually wanted to fast forward, but since the Saint Lady said so, he could only let it go.

"Didn't I tell you it's okay? Besides, there's still plenty of time."

Amamiya Ayana blinked, looking as if she was being patient.

"alright."

Watanabe Yu nodded, stopped hesitating, and began to tell the story in detail.

Ryoko Hamabe would add some content from time to time.

During this time, the waiter came back once more.

After serving all the dishes, she bowed and walked out.

"...Mekai Jiro!?"

After hearing Watanabe Yu mention the invitation to sing, Amamiya Ayana stopped the chopsticks she had just stretched out in mid-air. She raised her eyes and looked at her Mr. Troll with surprise.

"Um...what's wrong?"

Watanabe Yu didn't quite get what the Saint Lady meant.

Isn't it just Ming Haijiro? Why are you so excited?

"The TV series he is currently filming is called "Summer Trails", which is a project transferred by Oda Broadcasting Co., Ltd. According to their original plan, this TV series will first be broadcast exclusively on its TV stations, and then rotated on other TV stations."

Amamiya Ayana paused, then continued, "This TV series was created by Meikai Jiro's father, a former movie star and current president of Oda Broadcasting Co., Ltd., to gild his son.

"The script is first-rate, the crew is first-rate, and the leading actors and actresses are both popular stars with proven acting skills.

"That is to say...

"This TV series will bring you an unimaginable amount of traffic."

To be honest, she really didn't expect that You would meet this director just by going back, and was even asked to sing a song by the other party personally.

As for the clown who had had unpleasantness with Ryoko in the past, she didn't care about him.

Because just by listening to Watanabe Yu's description, she already understood what it meant.

Even though he spoke very casually and did not deliberately describe the expression on the woman's face, some things do not need to be made a fuss about. All you need to do is combine it with the scene and everything will become clear.

"Does this mean Jay will be popular again?"

Ryoko Hamabe naturally picked up a piece of Sendai beef roll for Watanabe Yu with chopsticks.

She had been paying attention to the dishes on the table. Among them, Youjia took the most.

"I'm afraid it's not as simple as just a fire. Well, let's put it this way, it's like what Naoki Sho said about Norwegian Wood."

Amamiya Ayana explained while calmly looking away.

She noticed Hamabe Ryoko's little movements.

She observed very carefully and found that Ryoko's action of picking up the food was quite natural this time.

Compared to the previous way of picking up food, there was a feeling that she couldn't describe.

It's like a wife picking up food for her husband.

Moreover, she noticed a detail: Ryoko, who always used to use public chopsticks, used her own chopsticks today.

"I'm already looking forward to it."

Watanabe You responded, lowered his head and put the beef roll into his mouth.

"But you still need to pay attention. Many people are eyeing this opportunity. They don't dare to do anything about Ming Haijiro, but they will definitely try every means to 'fight' for you. Even if they can't get it, they will add drama to themselves."

Amemiya Ayana put down her chopsticks, raised her slender index finger and gently waved it in the air.

"It doesn't matter. If enemies come, we will fight them. If water comes, we will cover it with earth. If you are afraid of this and that, you might as well bury your head in the earth and wait for death like an ostrich."

Watanabe Yu's tone was firm.

Where is this?

"Oh, that's right."

Hearing this, Amamiya Ayana suddenly laughed.

Her Mr. Troll is still the same as always.

But no matter how happy you are, you still have to figure out what you need to figure out.

For example, what exactly happened between him and Ryoko during this three-day and two-night trip.

While she was thinking, another small action of Hamabe Ryoko caught her eye.

——After noticing that Mr. Troll's teacup was empty, she naturally picked up the teapot and filled his cup.

The whole process was so natural and smooth that if she hadn't been observing it consciously, she would have even skimmed over it subconsciously.

After all, who cares if it feels natural to both parties?

The doubts in her heart grew deeper and deeper.

The strange feeling that she had ignored before came up again.

But this time she was sure that it was not her illusion, nor was it that she was overthinking, but something really happened that she didn't know about.

and so……

I have to make some changes too.

"Ryoko!"

Amamiya Ayana withdrew her thoughts and looked at Hamabe Ryoko as if she had not noticed anything.

She would not ask You, because asking would only make the atmosphere subtle.

Let her and Ryoko discuss this kind of thing in private.

"Huh? What's wrong?"