Tokyo Bubble Life

   Chapter 121 120, making money, don't you consider buying a house?

   The two chatted all the way back to the studio,

  Ido Shuichi is still instructing the two apprentices to shoot, and there is an uncle watching the model next to him.

   Seeing the two came back, he patted his pants and stood up, walked to their car, and asked while laughing:

   "How is it? Was it thrown out?"

   "Hahaha, how is it possible, our mature acting skills have perfectly concealed the Ito family." Yoshimura Otomo smiled easily, "Probably never call again."

Naoki Naoki next to    also smiled: "It's natural for others to look down on an office with insufficient strength."

   "Who told you to raise your cards indiscriminately! It's so embarrassing~"

  Nagayama Naoki smiled helplessly, this point has been complained countless times, and he himself is also blaming himself for being cheap, why should he join in the fun and show it.

   "Xu Yi-sang, what are you filming?"

Changing the subject bluntly, Yi Tangxiu smiled lightly, but did not continue: "It should be a fashion photo of a certain magazine, and it needs to take pictures of people in various cities. It was introduced by a former customer, I don't know. A list of several hands~"

   This kind of operation should be regarded as a clear rule in the industry. Large companies issue their business to sub-suppliers, and the suppliers then split the business to various small photography studios.

  The money is less than one layer, but it also supports a lot of photographers~

   "Xu Yi-sang, is there something wrong over there?"

Naoki Naoyama looked at it and found that something was wrong. The unfamiliar uncle seemed very irritable. He kept communicating with Masataka Komori and Masahiro Inada. He pointed at the model, and the faint roar can be heard here. .

   "Huh? It seems to be something, I'll take a look~"

  Ido Shuichi also noticed, and hurried over to check the situation.

  Yongshan Naoki saw him pass by, so he didn't ask any more questions, and continued chatting with the friend of Fangcun next to him,

   "Otomo-san, now the family is planning to slowly come to Tokyo, right?"

  Fangcun Dayou shuddered again: "Not yet, my son is still studying in middle school, but now that he is a little more comfortable, he can go back and forth once a week."

   "That's right, but after dividing it up this time, you should be able to buy a good piece of land in Tokyo, don't you think about it Otomo-san?"

Knowing the trend in the next few years, Naoki Yongshan always persuades people around him to buy a house and land, "Or just buy another shop, my current shop can bring me nearly 4 million rent per month. Woolen cloth."

   "Is it that high? Where did Zhishusang buy it from?" Fangcun Dayou was shocked. This amount is equivalent to a white-collar worker's salary for a year without food or drink.

   "One in Shibuya, one in Akihabara." There's nothing to hide.

   "There! The shops should be very expensive~" I have been in Tokyo for so many years, I probably know the price,

   "The commercial area, how can it be cheap. Usually no one wants to sell it. I was lucky in Shibuya, and I bought it for about 100 million."

   Fangmura Otto was taken aback again: "100 million? I can't even afford my share~"

   "Can I buy somewhere else~ Otomo-san can think about it. After all, if the child comes to Tokyo to study, it will be smoother in the future."

   "Naokushi-san, what you said" Yoshimura Otto seemed to be thinking seriously.

   Naoki Naoki Naoyama has pointed it out. It’s hard to talk about this kind of thing, but when it comes to children’s education, parents in East Asia are not unconcerned.

  If it wasn't for Tsuruko, who was already in her second year of high school, and was still a top student, Naoki Naoki would have asked her parents to let her study in Tokyo.

   After chatting for a while, I found that Yitang Shuichi still did not calm down.

   "Otomo-san, let's go and see~"

  Nagayama Naoki plans to go there to see the excitement~

   As he got closer, the roar of the middle-aged man became clearer.

   "Itang-san, what kind of model are you looking for! It's rustic,

  How could it be possible to photograph the feeling of a senior man required by the demand side! "

The model next to    looked aggrieved, and no one ever said that I was rustic.

   "Private Marseille, Iwamoto-san, we have already found other models, and we are already on the way, and we will definitely meet your requirements!" Facing the gold owner's father who was introduced by a regular customer, Shuichi Yitang could only try his best to appease him.

   "Half an hour ago I was talking about coming, but I still haven't come! Ido-san, I doubt your abilities!" Iwakuni complained relentlessly.

   Originally, this list is just filled with photos of some urban men. Would you like to take it and send it to his boss? If you can’t choose it, it’s not his fault. It’s good to earn labor fees~

   But I didn’t know what was going on at Shang Shangjia, and suddenly decided to do an annual special issue, and the way to pay became a fee based on the photos taken,

   As a result, his third-level distributor also carried the photo index. If the number of accepted photos did not reach a certain number, there would be no labor fee!

   All of a sudden, at the end of the year, he made such an incident. There are 10,000 grass-mud horses running around in his heart, but he can't run to the upper family's financial master. He can only vent on these little party B's.

   "The person who introduced me said that you have excellent skills and good service. If you don't find a suitable model, I will scold the introducer!"

   "Private Marseille, we will try our best to find it!" Yitang Xiuyi was said to have no temper, so he could only bow.

  Iwakuni said that he was going to go out and smoke a cigarette to calm down. As he walked out, he looked down in his coat to find something, but suddenly bumped into someone at the door.

   "Ah, are you alright! I'm sorry, I didn't notice you just now."

   Looking up, the handsome young man in a blue-gray suit was a little embarrassed to apologize to him. The sunlight outside the door shone in, and the handsome man seemed to be glowing.

  Iwakuni seemed to have forgotten what he was going to do for a while, and murmured, "It's nothing, it's okay~"

   Then he suddenly remembered something, grabbed Naoki Naoki's arm, and said excitedly, "So it's you!"

   Then he turned around and said loudly, "Yidang-san, the model is finally here! This time it's really good!"

   said he was about to pull him over.

  Yongshan Naoki was a little stunned at this time, didn't he just bump into it?

   Why is this person holding me back?

  Want compensation?

   At this time, Yitang Shuichi also looked over: "Naoshu-san?!"

  Iwakuni said happily: "It's really him, just come when you come, it doesn't matter if you are late, let's hurry up and shoot."

   As he said that, he pushed Naoki Naoshu towards the curtain.

  Nagayama Naoki finally reacted, and shouted to Yitang Xiuyi: "Xuyi-san, this gentleman seems to be?"

  Ido Shuichi finally reacted, and immediately said: "Iwamoto-san, please wait a moment"

   "Nani? Time is running out, Yitang-san, why don't you start now!"

   Seeing that Iwakuni-san seemed to have already made up his mind, itou Osamu thought about it:

   "Anyway, I need to touch up my makeup! Don't be in a hurry!"

   said to the makeup artist Mayu Rena who was on standby next to him: "Rena-chan, quickly put on a makeup for Naoki-san!"

  Nagayama Naoki was dragged into makeup in a daze.

   (end of this chapter)