novelslam Chapter 1089 Chapter 1098, The simple life of the rich!!
Chapter 1089 Chapter 1098, The simple life of the rich!!
Chapter 1089 Chapter 1098, The simple life of the rich!!
Time flies by in the blink of an eye~
The August fireworks are still twinkling in the night sky, and September is approaching Tokyo with a fervent pace.
The movie "Tora no Osamu" is still in theaters, and the bustling city and the bright lights and nightlife in the movie are intoxicating.
In Japan, where the economy is booming, many people have made fortunes, the idea of consumerism has become increasingly popular, and everyone wants to live the enviable life of a movie protagonist.
Some people started to play crickets after watching the movie.
"The movie only showed one percent of it!" "It just revealed a corner of the Heavenly Palace!" "The real upper class must live a much more luxurious life than in the movie!" "Those rich people put gold foil on their food!" "It is said that the prototype is Naoki Nagayama, and his life must be very luxurious!" "."
What kind of life did Naoki Nagayama, as everyone knows, live?
In the Yamazakura Courtyard, all traces of the full moon banquet had completely disappeared. In the huge courtyard, there were now only a family of three, as well as two nannies and a housekeeper who were hired to take care of them. It seemed a little too quiet.
Oh, and there is also a cat and a dog, which add some vitality to the Yamazakura Courtyard.
At this time, the host and hostess of the Yongshan family were eating a simple breakfast of bread, fried eggs, bacon, grilled sausage, steamed asparagus, fresh fruits and milk, which was nutritious, colorful, fragrant and delicious.
"Naoki-mulberry"
Akina ate her extra breakfast and handed the magazine to Naoki Nagayama.
"Look, now you can get oxygen in bars in Tokyo."
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Naoki Nagayama took it and looked at it. Sure enough, there was a photo of a fashionable bar in the magazine. On the bar, there was a hose like a telephone line connected to an oxygen mask, and some white-collar workers were breathing oxygen.
"Shouldn't this be an oxygen device provided by hospitals?"
"It should be custom-made. It seems to be able to relax the body." Akina seemed to agree. "Yes, people breathe oxygen anyway. If you breathe more, you may feel more energetic."
Naoki Nagayama shook his head. He understood oxygen inhalation, after all, it was not a special treatment method. But did the person in the photo really feel so good? It looked like he was taking drugs.
".It's so magical"
Nowadays, female white-collar workers in Tokyo already have "four boyfriends". As the bubble continues to expand, all kinds of strange phenomena will occur in the future!
"Naoki-san, are you going out today?"
Akina had finished eating. After rinsing her mouth, she walked to the crib to look at her daughter. She rocked her daughter before asking about her husband.
"Well, I have to go to the car shop. The car I ordered has arrived and I have to go to the company~"
Naoki Nagayama had previously ordered a Rolls-Royce Silver Thor and is finally able to pick up the car.
Then he asked again,
"Akina is going to record today, right?"
"Hi~ I'll be there this afternoon." Akina was in a good mood. "Today is actually for the official recording session to familiarize myself with the venue. I still need to practice."
After all, I haven’t sung formally for almost a year, so I’m still a little nervous.
Naoki Nagayama also walked over to the crib:
"Xiahua is going too, right?"
"Yeah," Mingcai reached out and picked up the baby, "It'll take most of the day, Xiahua will cry if she can't see me!"
Naoki Nagayama just gave some brief reminders about safety issues and didn't worry too much about anything else.
This time, Akina went out with her butler Alfred, who drove a Toyota Century equipped with a baby seat, and Nonaka Mari to help take care of the baby. When they arrived at the recording studio, there were also people from Ken-on such as Akiko Fusawa as her assistants.
This level of security is probably about the same as that of senior government officials.
Moreover, in Japan, unless they are the Prime Minister, the security of other senior officials is still very high.
After teasing the baby for a while, Naoki Nagayama went out to pick up the car.
Because he had to drive back, Naoki Nagayama took a taxi directly to the Rolls-Royce store.
After arriving at the Shinjuku store, the sales manager Ishihara Kazuto, who had received us earlier, quickly stepped forward to greet us:
"Naoki-san, welcome to our store! You must have had a hard time on the road, please come in. It's so hot, what would you like to drink? Iced Coca-Cola? Atomic Soda?"
"No need, Mr. Ishihara. I'm not thirsty." Naoyama Naoki smiled and shook hands with the enthusiastic sales manager. "Stop talking nonsense. Did you say the car has arrived?"
"Hey! It's in the garage!" Ishihara nodded repeatedly, "Naoki-san, are you going to see it now?"
"Of course, isn't this the reason why I came here today?"
Since the guests were also in a hurry, Ishihara Ichideng did not ask for a rest or anything, and hurriedly led the way:
"Hey! Let's go then! Please go this way."
A few minutes later, in the huge garage, Naoki Nagayama saw his customized extended version of Rolls-Royce Silver Thor. The silver extended body and the square and wide front of the car were parked quietly among the other vehicles like an elegant beast.
This specially customized Rolls-Royce Silver Spur is a top-of-the-line luxury car in itself, and with the special requirement of being lengthened, the total price reaches nearly 4600 million yen. It can be said to be the most expensive of all Naoki Nagayama's cars, and there are only a few of them in the whole of Neon.
"Naoki-san, this is your car!" said the sales manager, Ishihara Kazuto, with great praise. "What an elegant work of art!"
As Naoki Nagayama looked at it, Ishihara Kazuto began to explain it simultaneously.
"Rolls-Royce Silver Spur, lengthened and customized, limited edition worldwide. No more than ten in the entire Neon!"
"The back seat is spacious, and the sofa is made of rhino leather, which is soft and comfortable. Sitting on it feels like sitting on a sofa in a luxury suite."
"The interior is handmade walnut wood, low-key and luxurious"
"The car is equipped with the most advanced navigation system and car phone, and there is a mini refrigerator in the back seat, a small color TV and karaoke to facilitate your leisure and entertainment while riding in the car!"
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Although I knew the manager was praising Rolls-Royce's products, I don't know why, when Ishihara Kazuto introduced this customized Rolls-Royce Silver Spur, he grasped the rhythm very well, and his tone and intonation made people feel very happy.
Just like the sound of waves on the beach in summer or the sound of a burning fireplace in winter, it is comfortable white noise that takes the customer's car picking experience to a higher level.
"Very good," Naoki Nagayama nodded, "Ishihara-san, can I drive away now?"
"Ah, Naoki-san, please wait a moment. There are some paper documents in the store, and we also have a gift for you. I'll go get it right away!"
"Haha, then I'll drive the car to the door."
After inspecting the car with satisfaction, Naoki Nagayama sat in the driver's seat, started the car, and drove directly to the store door.
Ishihara Ichideng walked out of the store quickly, handed the paper document to Naoyama Naoki for signature, then put the gift box in the trunk, and finally bent over outside the car window and said very respectfully:
"Naoki-san, the procedures for picking up the car have been completed. I wish you a pleasant drive~"
"Hahaha, okay~" Naoki Nagayama was about to step on the accelerator to start, but suddenly he thought of something, "Ishihara-san, I think your voice just now is very unique. Have you ever considered coming to make a movie?"
"Eh?!"
Ishihara, who had been smiling enthusiastically, was stunned for a moment.
"filming?"
"Hey, I think your image is very suitable for some roles." Naoki Nagayama thought for a while, "How about this, if there is a suitable role, I will call you to try it out. If you want to change your career, you can also go directly to Shuyou. Just say my name!"
"Ah," Ishihara didn't know what to say for a moment, "Thank you very much, Naoki-san."
"Okay, then I'm leaving!"
Naoki Nagayama waved his hand and stepped on the accelerator, driving towards Ikebukuro.
Ishihara was left alone, looking at the back of the car disappearing, confused.
On the other hand, Naoki Nagayama was experiencing the abundant power of the 6.75-liter V8 engine of the Rolls-Royce Silver Thor. It only took him more than twenty minutes to reach the Shuyou Building in Ikebukuro.
The luxury car glittering in the sun was parked in the Shuyou parking lot. Although there were many luxury cars here, such a conspicuous and luxurious Rolls-Royce Silver Thor immediately attracted the employees who were smoking near the parking lot.
"So bright? It's a new car I've never seen before~"
"That car front is a Rolls-Royce."
"Rolls-Royce Silver Spur? That's not right. Why is it so long?"
"It's Naoki-san's car!"
When everyone saw Naoki Nagayama getting out of the car, they hurriedly greeted him. Naoki Nagayama nodded to the employees and was about to walk into the building.
Thanks to the fact that Naoki Nagayama usually doesn't put on airs, at this time, an employee boldly asked:
"Naoki-san, is the new car a Rolls-Royce Silver Spur?"
"Ah, did you see that?" Naoki Nagayama laughed, "It is indeed the Silver Thorn."
"But why is the car so much longer?"
"Because it's extended!"
When Naoki Nagayama walked into the building, the employee said in surprise:
"Rolls-Royce Silver Spur, is there an extended version? Why haven't I seen one?!"
Other colleagues looked at the employee:
"You actually went to see these luxury cars?"
"What's the matter? I just like luxury cars, right? After working at Shuyou for a few more years, maybe I'll buy one too!"
The treatment of tree friends is very generous, and the year-end bonus is also very generous. If you don’t buy a house or spend lavishly, it will be no problem for them to buy a low-end Rolls-Royce in five years.
"But Naoki-san, I don't think I've seen this before!"
"Is it a new model?"
"The Rolls-Royce Silver Spur has been on sale for a long time"
“So it should be custom-made!”
"How much does that cost?"
“It’s estimated to be tens of millions.”
"At least 40 million!"
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Naoki Nagayama naturally did not hear the employees' discussion, nor did he know that the news of his purchase of a new car would soon be known to everyone in the building.
He went directly to Yoshimura Otomo's office on the top floor:
"Otomo-san, I'm coming!"
"." Yoshimura Otomo looked up from the documents and shook his head again, "Naoki-san, do you really want to leave the entire company to me and Shuichi-san? Why haven't you come for so long?"
"Eh? Didn't I come here?!"
Naoki Nagayama smiled and said,
"And didn't we just have a party not long ago~"
"Are parties and work the same thing?!" Yoshimura Otomo was helpless. "You used to come over to listen to the work reports at the end of the month and the work arrangements at the beginning of the month. Now you don't even come?!"
".Ah. Otomo-san, I'm taking care of the kids~"
"Bah!" Yoshimura Otomo mercilessly tore off the fig leaf, "It was Akina who gave birth to the baby, it was Akina who fed the baby, it was the nanny and Akina who took care of the baby, what does it have to do with you! What are you doing?!"
After a moment of silence, Naoki Nagayama laughed, "I'm just trying to make the child laugh~"
"."
Yoshimura Otomo was at a loss for words to refute for a moment. He still underestimated Naoki Nagayama's thick skin.
"Okay, okay. Naoki-san, take a look at this final version of the project." Yoshimura Otomo handed a document to Nagayama Naoki from his desk. "It includes the venue setting, event schedule, sponsors and advertisers for the Tokyo International Film Festival. The last part is the budget."
"Well," Naoki Nagayama flipped through the final budget and didn't take it too seriously. "I feel relieved to have Otomo-san watching over this kind of thing~"
"You guy"
Yoshimura Otomo has become somewhat immune to this kind of rhetoric.
"You were so concerned about the first session, but you just left it alone for the second session?!"
"Because the first session was about innovation, about building something that had never existed before, so of course I was very interested and concerned." Naoki Nagayama laughed, "But by the second session, it was all about business, so there was nothing to care about~"
"Business."
Yoshimura Otomo chewed on this word and suddenly felt that what Nagayama Naoki said was very right. In fact, at the second Tokyo International Film Festival, the struggle among all parties was ultimately just an exchange of interests.
It's like everyone is making and sharing a cake of fame and fortune together~
"Sometimes what Naoki-san says is refreshing!"
"When a man has been away for three days, he should be treated with new eyes." Naoki Nagayama picked up the teacup on the coffee table and poured himself a cup of tea. "Otomo-san hasn't seen me for four days~"
"."
Yoshimura Otomo shook his head and stopped arguing with Nagayama Naoki.
"Naoki-san, Tiger of Ginza will still be the opening film, but it won't win any big awards. And your Hayato, released earlier this year, is not expected to win the highest award either, but there may be a Best Screenplay award."
As expected, even the awards have been arranged this time!
"Haha, the best screenwriter?" Naoki Nagayama laughed, "That's fine, my grandfather doesn't care about this kind of thing anyway."
"The Tokyo International Film Festival will be held on October 10th, and the venue has already begun to be set up." Yoshimura Otomo picked up the key points and told Nagayama Naoki, "There are also award presenters. The opening speech will be given by the head of the Ministry of Education, Culture, Sports, Science and Technology, and the closing speech will be given by the chairman of the Japanese Film Association."
Naoki Nagayama listened to Yoshimura Otomo's explanation, nodded from time to time, and acted like a good child who was listening attentively.
Because he knew that if he didn't listen to these, Yoshimura Otomo might get furious. What if he quit? ! With so many tasks for Shuyou, where can he find a responsible and trustworthy tool person? !
After talking for half an hour, Yoshimura Otomo finally concluded with satisfaction:
"In short, the second Tokyo International Film Festival is bigger than the first one, with more heavyweights invited, and the publicity is unprecedented. I heard that even the United States and Europe will broadcast it this time."
"Ha, Fuji TV will make a lot of money now~"
Naoki Nagayama smiled. Fuji TV shared Japan's broadcasting rights, but the overseas broadcasting rights could also be sold for a lot of money.
"Many celebrities from home and abroad will be present, and there will be many big names in the entertainment industry." Yoshimura Otomo advised, "Although Naoki-san doesn't like socializing, you still have to pretend to be at such a big occasion~"
"Yeah, I understand~"
This kind of social interaction is inevitable.
The matter of the Tokyo International Film Festival was almost over, and just when we were about to continue talking about other things, there was a knock on the office door.
Idou Xiuyi walked in with a smile:
"Naoki-san bought a new car?!"
“You discovered all this.”
"There are several people gathered in the parking lot discussing this~" Idou Shuichi had just come from the comic studio and had just parked his car. "Rolls-Royce Silver Spur, extended model! Is that right?"
"Yes." Naoki Nagayama naturally would not deny it, "I just picked up the car today."
"Silver Spur? Rolls-Royce Silver Spur doesn't seem to have an extended version?"
Almost all men of this generation like cars. Yoshimura Otomo also knows a little about cars, and he became interested after hearing what Shuichi-san said.
“It’s custom made~”
Naoki Nagayama smiled and said,
"As long as you pay more, everything is fine~"
"How much did it cost?" Ito Shuichi asked immediately.
"4600."
"Wow~~" X2
The price of three Ferraris!
"He is indeed a damn rich man!" Yi Tang Xiuyi showed an envious smile, and then said, "It is noon now, let's go have a meal together, let me try your new car!"
Idou Shuichi's behavior is like you just shaved your head and your best friend comes to touch it with a sly smile.
"Why don't you buy one yourself?"
"I have no money!"
"Shuuichi-san, you actually said you have no money?!" Nagayama Naoki opened his eyes wide, "You've taken a lot of dividends from your friends!"
Naoki Nagayama naturally got the biggest dividend, but Shuichi Ido was in charge of the film business and made the most money, and he had already achieved financial independence!
"I invested all my money!" Idou Shuichi spread his hands, "I put it all into the account of Shuyou Capital, and also invested in real estate with you, Naoki."
".Okay~"
There is nothing much to say about this. After all, Naoki Nagayama has long advised his friends to invest in real estate.
"So, let me give it a try!"
"I just got it. I don't want to give it to anyone else." Naoki Naoyama was a little reluctant.
"Anyway, the car must have been driven by someone in the factory before you picked it up, and you will have to let a full-time driver or your housekeeper drive it later~"
Idou Shuichi put his arm around Naoki Nagayama's shoulders.
"So what's wrong with giving it a try to a good friend?!"
"." He said the truth about friends
So after some nagging from Ito Shuuichi, the three big guys from Shuyou decided to go to a high-end restaurant for a meal together and try out Naoki Nagayama's new car.
Just like a young man who has just entered society!