Early the morning of the second day after the two-person shooting, Qiu Yang followed the address given by Aya Watata and came to a brand-new luxury house in Tsurumi District.

"-Hello, I contacted you yesterday, a student of Wata-sensei."

While pressing the doorbell, he recalled that when he called yesterday, listening to Party A's voice, it was a very serious, elderly middle-aged man, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"Come in, the door is open."

- Qiu Yang walked in the door, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw a muscular middle-aged man with blond hair and inch head standing in the hallway, holding his chin in his hand, staring at the blank wall.

"What should I do......

"Huh? What do I mean ......? ”

"You say, how big should I put the 〇〇 statue to be more coordinated......

“……”

Qiu Yang was directly speechless and choked - is it a person who has to take off the line more to say the word "〇〇" to a young man who meets for the first time?? And looking at his expression, it seems that he is really seriously meditating.

"Uh...... Put it here? ”

After a moment of silence, he asked tentatively.

"Yes, she left me a white wall, and I always felt that it was appropriate to put a piece of art - there is nothing more shocking than opening the door to the door to see 〇〇, right?"

"Eh, that's what I said......"

"-Forget it, let's eat a bowl of natto first, do you want it?"

“……”

was about to give some design advice, but the topic was suddenly pulled away again, and Qiu Yang felt that he seemed to be always led by the nose by this strange father of Party A.

Before he could react, the blonde uncle had already walked over to him with two bowls of natto. After seeing the face, he suddenly felt that this uncle was a little familiar. However, Professor Watata also said that he is a person in the entertainment industry, and it is normal for him to be familiar.

"Come and have a bite to eat...... Huh? Brother, how do I feel that you are a little familiar? ”

Qiu Yang supported his forehead - can you still grab the lines?

"Ahh I know! ”

He smacked his head in a flashy way.

"You've been on my show! No wonder when Wa Tian told me your name, I still felt familiar - your name is Qiu Yang, right? I'm Matsumotoshi. ”

As soon as he said this, he reacted, this is the big combination of the comic talent world, Downtown's Matsu Zhisang!

Downtown's meta agent is the general manager of the current Japanese entertainment giant - Yoshimoto Kogye, coupled with the contacts accumulated by the two over the years, this group can be said to be a relatively large force in the Japanese entertainment industry.

It's just that I didn't expect that Matsumoto is the same as in front of the screen, full of genius and no shelf at all.

- The last time I was on the DT of "Water Day", it was the group they served as mc.,It's just that because I only recorded VTR.,So I haven't met.。

"-Ah, hello senior. Thank you for remembering me. ”

He bowed a little flusteredly, but Song himself waved his hand, very casually.

"Excellent and handsome young man, I always have a little impression. What's more, Watada also specially mentioned, let me take good care of you, that guy doesn't often do this. ”

I was a little moved by Professor Wata's care, and on the other hand, I also muttered to myself that the relationship between Matsumoto and Watata was extraordinary.

"Alright, let's finalize some design issues first, and then I have something to talk to you about."

"-Okay, then I'll give you a lot of advice."

……

After a morning of conversation, Qiu Yang felt more and more the genius of Matsumoto-san - obviously a layman in design, but he can always put forward ideas that are amazing to all people in the industry.

"Probably art is always the same."

Qiu Yang thought so.

Moreover, although the difference between the two is 35 years old, it is not too long to be two generations, but Kesong's own thinking is very young, and a lot of estrangement and generation gaps have been resolved.

"-Alright, almost, thank you."

Song Bizhi rolled up the drawings and put them aside, and nodded to Qiu Yang.

"Indeed, as Watada said, he is a good young man."

"Whereever, Matsumoto-san has worked hard."

He bowed again, and he was always happy to be appreciated by his seniors.

"—Go out for a drink? Let's talk about something else by the way, I don't have anything in this family now, and I can't entertain you. ”

Song's invitation made him slightly stunned, from the beginning, he looked a little like he wanted to speak and stopped, which made him always a little inexplicably flustered, but he could only readily agree.

"—then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

……

"-I see, it turns out that Matsumoto-san and Professor Watata are old neighbors."

Matsumoto's alcohol consumption is average, and after a few glasses, there are obviously more words, and Qiu Yang doesn't know whether he should hear it or not.

"It's not just neighbors. And ......"

He suddenly stopped talking, and suddenly patted Qiu Yang's head with some annoyance. Although the strength was not heavy, it still stunned him.

"-You guy, don't you interrupt me and I'll wait for me to continue!"

"Ah, I'm sorry."

Faced with the ambition of Matsu who doubled off the line after being slightly drunk, Qiu Yang could only make promises.

"-However, you kid is very powerful, and he was admitted to the University of Tokyo, and he can still enter the entertainment world."

After chatting about some of his own inconsequential trivia, Matsu began to gradually lead the topic to him.

"Before, my news group "Wide Na Show" also commented on the matter between you and the female idol, you kid, you success is enviable! When I was young and in Kansai, it didn't go so well. ”

"It's over, and the luck is better, I can only say."

was humble on the lips, but Qiu Yang quietly slandered in his heart-where is better, it is too good to be outrageous.

"-So, although I don't think it's necessary, since Watada wants me to take you with me, in order to repay her favor, I will also make an exception."

As soon as he heard this, his heart lifted - the main event was coming. Matsumoto-san is a big artist in the end, and the topic has been advancing at his pace.

"Tonight, we're going to have a buffet at the club, and it's mostly people from the entertainment industry – executives, haiyu, comedians. I'll tell you the time and place, and I'll be able to enter by telling my name when the time comes, but whether you come or not depends on what you mean. ”

Qiu Yang was silent - at this point, he really understood Professor Wata's kindness, perhaps because he misunderstood that he wanted to get ahead in the neon art world, and the professor began to use his own resources to become his beauty, which was probably an affirmation and reward for his work.

The network resources of executives and practitioners in the entertainment industry, he bears the name of "Song's Zhi Guest", and he can always harvest a lot when he goes to socialize - but, does he really need it?

But now that I don't allow it, I'm a little unsure of what to do.

"Then thank you Matsumoto-san, I'll be here on time."

After thinking about it, he still agreed.

"By the way, there's one more thing."

Matsu Shizhi suddenly grinned very unseriously, obviously he was almost sixty years old, but this expression seemed to make him see the shadow of a playboy.

"For the first time on this occasion, it is recommended that you bring a female companion. You shouldn't be short of candidates, right? ”

"Huh?" Qiu Yang didn't know why.

"High-quality young men like you, those photo idols and marginal models, aren't they the same as seeing meat?"

Matsumoto patted him on the shoulder, his eyes glazed over.

"I miss when I was younger...... Don't talk about it, I'm an old man now! ”

This is purely a joke, with his status, even if it looks like old meat, it is tender and juicy.

However, Qiu Yang had a headache - the cold dinner party was very cramped to be held tonight, and he naturally had only one choice for the female companion.

It's just this choice, he is somewhat reluctant.

"Well, let's use it as a shield, otherwise things will be more troublesome. Nanami should forgive me...... Yes. ”

Consoling himself like this, he still sent a message while it was still early.

"—Hayakawa-san, are you free tonight?"

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