I am practicing in Tokyo

Chapter 199 Trip to Okinawa
The pure white Toyota sedan speeded on the test road, drifted and cornered, and the speed was no less than [-] kilometers per hour.

This is the final stage of the assessment. It has only been two months since the registration for the driver's license. It is now at the end of March, when the cherry blossom trees on the roadside are in full bloom, and there is still a week before the end of the spring break.

"Driving; LV4/27%."

During this period of time, Fujii has improved his driving skills from the late stage of LV3 to the early stage of LV4. The reason why the progress is not fast is that he has to carry out the activities of the opera department at the same time. It is already up to him to reach this level in just two months. The relationship between the basic attributes is good, and the speed of skill improvement is far faster than when I first trained football.

"Okay, pull over and stop."

The examiner suppressed the desire to vomit, and said to Fujii Shu with a pale face.

"So, did I pass the test?"

Fujii tree slowed down and asked knowingly.

"Your level is enough to go to F1. If you fail the driver's license test, few people in our country can get a driver's license."

The examiner explained half-jokingly, ticked off the list, and Fujii got out of the car with confidence.

"Is your luggage ready? It's still a bit cold at night in Okinawa at the end of March."

Just after leaving the examination room, Shoya Nakajima sent a text message. They agreed to fly to Okinawa this afternoon to shoot the MV of the first album's two title songs and six choruses.

The ultramarine single has been taken off the shelves, and the total sales volume has not exceeded 30, staying at around 28.

The sales of the other title song One are even better, reaching 34 copies in less than two months, crushing a lot of second- and third-tier singers, but there is still a gap with top idol groups.

After all, the island music scene is no longer dominated by pure bands or solo singers. More diverse idol groups are the answer. Even if Fujii copied a few high-quality songs, the tide of the times cannot be reversed.

The other six choruses have already been recorded, but they are planned to be released together in the album, and they have not been recorded in advance. They plan to give them a little Wenchaogong shock.

In the afternoon, at two o'clock, Tokyo Haneda Airport.

"Here, here, Fujii-kun."

Rina Arisaka happily waved to Fujii who was dragging the suitcase. All four members of the light music team were present. Shoya Nakajima and the people from Ai's company had arrived in Okinawa two days in advance to choose a location for the MV shooting.

"I'm going to go for a week this time, are your carry-on luggage ready?"

Fujii glanced at it, everyone brought a big gift suitcase, but he didn't know if it contained anything useful.

"We even brought our swimsuits. I heard that the sea water at the end of March is only around [-] degrees, so we can still swim."

Rina Arisaka's words made Fujii feel ashamed. Their main task is not to play, but to finish filming the MVs of the two title songs within seven days. It is estimated that they can spend only one or two days to relax.

At this time, the ticket check-in prompt for the flight to Okinawa sounded in the airport, and I didn't care about chatting at the moment, and queued up to enter the flight ticket gate, preparing to take a domestic passenger plane to Okinawa.

"Shi Yu-chan, this plane is so big, it's much bigger than the regional airliner I've been on before."

When walking through the terminal bridge, Arisaka Rina pointed to the Boeing 737-700ER parked outside the glass window and said.

This is a twin-turbo long-range airliner, developed by the Boeing Company of the United States. It is one of the two ordered by ANA. The ER in its suffix stands for extended range. The range is about 10000 kilometers, which is enough to fly three to Okinawa. Back and forth, it was originally used as an international flight, but after aging, it turned to East Asia and Okinawa.

The light music team's air tickets and the whole journey were all paid by Ai Hui's company. After they boarded the plane, they found seats in the business class. Although they didn't have the luxury of first class, it was only less than two hours' journey, and the more crowded economy class would be difficult. enough.

As the plane pulled up its nose and flew into the blue sky, the light music team's trip to Okinawa started in a hurry.

……

After flying for two hours and sitting in the car for more than ten minutes, the group of light music team finally came to live in the hotel they booked in Okinawa. In fact, the star hotel was the original accommodation plan, but they all wanted to live in a better place. By the sea.

Regardless of the coasts around the island country, Tokyo is also on the seashore, but the tens of millions of people and the industrial pollution over the years have made Tokyo Bay worse than the water of the Ganges River. In a few years, part of the swimming events of the Tokyo Olympics will be set in Tokyo Bay. It was really a desperate fight for the gold medal, and you could almost get the periodic table of elements together in one bite.

Therefore, when Fujii Shu came to this place built on the shallows and saw the two-room homestay propped up with logs inserted into the sand, he still felt that it was worth the money, and he did not give up the star hotel with better accommodation conditions. .

A [-]-meter-long plank road was built around the B&B, leading directly from the beach to the shallow sea. Looking at the blue scenery where the sea meets the sky, no matter how impetuous the heart is, you can calm down and watch the natural wonders quietly.

"The rent of [-] yen for seven days is not cheaper than that of a hotel."

Shoya Nakajima, who picked up the plane next to him, muttered to himself with his hips on his hips. A dozen or so people from Ai Hui lived in a nearby chain hotel. Who made the light music team have outstanding performance and great potential? This talent is special Independent, ordinary young singers, just live in chain hotels together honestly.

"Thank you for your care, they are a bit willful."

Fujii tree also thanked Nakajima Sho, he himself didn't care how he lived, but he couldn't ignore the opinions of Arisaka Rina and Shigure, so he came up with this.

"Youth, it's all like this, go crazy when you're young, and when you become a social person, you won't have the energy."

Nakajima Sho also watched the scene of the three girls picking up shells at the beach, and smiled knowingly. Anyway, all the expenses for this MV will go back to the company's account. It's not a particularly excessive request, and he will try his best to meet it.

There are two types of B&Bs, one big and one small. Naturally, Fujii was assigned to the small one alone. After seeing off Shoya Nakajima, he dragged his suitcase, used a key to unscrew the rusty iron lock, pushed the door and left. enter.

It was evening, and the setting sun penetrated into the small hut from outside the door, dyeing it a layer of golden yellow.

Under the south window of the hut is a single bed covered with a fluffy white mattress cover. A transparent vase is placed on the bedside cabinet. A bouquet of unknown flowers is inserted into the mouth of the vase. It blooms at the end of March. It is estimated that It is a product of the insulation shed.

On the west side is a dining table, covered with floral tablecloths, and also placed vases, which is very bourgeois.

The refrigerator, one of the few electrical appliances in the house, is placed in the corner, next to the simple kitchen counter. There is no air conditioner in the room. I really don’t know how to live in summer. Little Buajoya can’t resist the high temperature.

Fujii Shu put down the suitcase, lay on the bed, and closed his eyes until midnight, where the place where the source card was kept on his heart shimmered slightly with a blue light.

"Can you hear it? My... voice, can you hear it?"

"Help me, please help me."

His consciousness sank into a dream, swimming in the deep sea and ocean. In the dream, he was in the form of a real dragon of Qingjiao Yuanka, diving into the depths of thousands of meters of sea water, chasing vague sounds.

In the darkness where you can't reach your fingers, a vast white light shines. Fujii swims over to check, and sees huge shellfish the size of a tabletop all over the flat seabed, opening their mouths one after another, poking out pearls. Warm white light was emitted, illuminating the dead darkness.

And in the center of this seabed, lay a jade-white dragon-like creature, whose size was one size smaller than that of the Fujii tree, with five claws and antlers, just in line with the legendary real dragon.

This real white dragon was imprisoned by a slender chain. Noticing Fujii's gaze, he approached excitedly, but only swam a hundred meters before tightening the chain.

"Are you a dragon? Or a human? I haven't seen such a special kind as you, who has both the breath of a human and the body of a real dragon."

It seems that Bailong hasn't talked to other intelligent beings for a long time, Fujii swims up to her and tries to explain in the dream.

"I'm a human, but I have the short-term ability to become a dragon, are you?"

"Yueyao, my name is Yueyao, they have trapped me here for thousands of years, as long as you help me untie this trapped dragon lock, I will promise you anything."

Bailong finally found a savior, and before he finished his promise, he found that Fujii's figure faded and disappeared before his eyes.

In reality, Fujii Shu woke up and opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was Shigure's neither cold nor indifferent face.

"You just lost your mind, what's going on?"

she asked, with some concern in her tone.

(End of this chapter)