Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 526 The preparation of the two brothers
With everyone in the team busy, Yuan Zhisheng's mental state model is freshly released.

The person in charge reports to Mai Shutoku.

Sake Toku Mai summary.

"That is to say."

"Our target is very interested in the script."

The person in charge is an elegant-looking middle-aged man wearing plain glasses. His name is Toyama Hongyan. He has obtained doctorates in psychology from Yale and Harvard. He is a guest of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. It was thanks to Professor Toyama's psychological portrait of the criminal suspect that it was solved just now.

The most commendable thing is Professor Toyama's humility. As a real Sherlock Holmes in the eyes of many people, Professor Toyama has always maintained a good attitude. Whenever asked by outsiders, Professor Toyama always smiles and shirks, claiming that what he did is worthless At the same time, he is just a mediocre person who works hard. If it is a real genius, his cousin is.

People always don't believe it, just think that Professor Toyama is too modest, and even he is mediocre, so it is impossible for genius to exist.

Professor's cousin, another Toyama?Interested people are also interested in looking through magazines and periodicals, but going back 50 years, there is no powerful person named Toyama in the academic world.

Could it be that the mysterious Professor Toyama is studying in the isolated Hogwarts?

The more I study, the more I admire Professor Toyama Koyan's humility and wisdom.

Now this wise Professor Toyama actually appeared in the manager's office of the Cowherd Store, and led his team to conduct a psychological profile for a Cowherd who has not yet made his debut. No one knows what method Shutoku Mai used. When Jing saw that Professor Toyama, who only appeared in newspapers, came to his office, Mai Tokuku and Lu Mingfei completely equated the idiom with supernatural powers in his mind.

"Of course I'm at ease when you do things."

Mai Tokuro flipped through the report.

"Well, what I want."

"Well, there, take it yourself."

Professor Toyama looked in the direction indicated by Mai Shutoku, and saw a pile of A4 papers stacked randomly. Professor Toyama's eyes burst into light, and his usual calm expression also showed waves.

Professor Toyama couldn't wait to pick up the paper, cast his eyes and tried to take a deep breath to calm down his excitement.

Then he looked at the words on the document with an almost pilgrimage-like pious mood.

The deputy was inexplicably surprised, what happened to Professor Toyama, he secretly peeked at the documents curiously, although he knew it was rude, he still couldn't restrain himself.

This is the thesis.

The deputy was even more surprised.

What paper is worthy of such a gesture by Professor Toyama?
The deputy is even more curious.

Unable to do so, the deputy looked at the signature of the final paper.

Toyama Masashi.

It was like a bolt of lightning flashed across my mind.

The deputy remembered.

Could it be... this is the mysterious cousin of the legendary Professor Toyama!
Jiu De Mai took the document and knocked on Lu Mingfei's door.

"Enter."

Mai Tokuku turned the handle silently, and the sound of gear friction was also kept to a minimum.

Jiu De Mai enters the door.

With a quick glance, she lowered her gaze.

It's also a coincidence.

Lu Mingfei was changing the dressing for Uesugi Eriyi.

Connect the hanging bottle to the retention needle, which contains glucose and saline.

Lu Mingfei sat by the bed, twisted the warm towel half dry, and wiped Erika's face.

Lu Mingfei's movements were very slow and serious, and his meticulous appearance carried a certain indescribable charm that people couldn't help but be fascinated by.

"Master."

Standing behind Lu Mingfei, Jiude Mai reported the report of Toyama Hongyan's team.

Lu Mingfei listened.

After Jiu De Mai finished speaking, Lu Mingfei nodded.

"Our Amaterasu is very interested in your script."

"That is to say."

"It was really hit by Mr. Qingshan."

Lu Mingfei smiled.

Mai Tokuku's face turned dark.

Even with her knees, she could guess what Lu Mingfei was thinking. It must be the matter of Mr. Aoyama's bomber spitting at her while swooping down. Black history, black history. One of them counted as the other, but it was a pity that she couldn't do it.

Lu Mingfei just smiled.

He continued.

"It seems so."

"It's really because of his younger brother that our Amaterasu has become so decadent."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"Sackcloth."

"Where is Yuan Zhinv?"

"The script has been given to him."

Sake Toku Mai said.

"Amaterasu's first show is scheduled for these few days, I hope he can rehearse as soon as possible."

Lu Mingfei casually threw the towel back into the basin, splashing water droplets.

"Don't let it go for a few days."

"Just tomorrow."

Jiu De Mai hesitated to speak, tomorrow's time is too short, Yuan Zhisheng may be able to, there is no doubt about Amaterasu's learning ability, but what about Yuan Zhinv?There are so many lines in a script, Yuan Zhinu is just an ordinary boy, he is not Kazama Ruri, it is already difficult to memorize so many words in two days, let alone cooperate with Amaterasu's performance.

"what's on your mind,"

Just as Jiu De Mai was about to blurt out her concerns, she noticed Lu Mingfei's eyes. Lu Mingfei was staring at Erika, and Jiu De Mai suddenly woke up. Yes, Yue Yueming had been sleeping for too long. To the young master Say, two days may be too long.

Mai Tokuro smiled easily.

"Actually, there's no need to be so complicated, young master."

"Rehearsal or something, it's a waste of time."

"When the time comes, just put Yuan Zhinv in front of Yuan Zhisheng."

"Anything can be solved."

Lu Mingfei waved his hand.

"This is their brother's chance."

"The first show is scheduled for tomorrow, needless to say."

Tokumai bit his lip.

"Yes."

…………

Yuan Zhinv locked herself in the room and read the script over and over again.

It has been twelve hours.

Sakurai Kogure brought the food.

On the table were rice balls for lunch, cold as stone, untouched.

Sakurai Kogure changed the food silently.

The fragrance wafted through the room, Yuanzhinv moved her nose, it was instinctive, but his eyes still stayed on the script, his chapped lips squirmed slightly, Yuanzhinv was reciting silently.

Sakurai Kogure knelt behind Yuanzhinv, and lightly touched Yuanzhinv's forehead with both hands, rubbing her temples lightly.

Yuanzhinv's slightly frowned brows were relaxed.

Closing the script, Yuanzhinv tried to recite it. At first, she was fluent, but she stumbled after a while, and finally got stuck. After thinking for a long time, she slammed her fist on the table, and her fist turned red.

Yuan Zhinv's heart was filled with a huge sense of frustration.

I'm really useless.

I don't know how many times, Yuanzhinv felt such emotion in her heart.

It's just a small script, just change the glass in the wind, flip it through hastily, and you can memorize it.

But what about him?

Half a day has passed, and I'm still stuck on the first page.

Yuanzhinv knew the gap between herself and Kazama Liuli.

It's just that you can pretend to be invisible at ordinary times, and if you can't see it, it doesn't exist.

But once she faced it, Yuanzhinv felt a huge sense of powerlessness in her heart.

What Kazama Ruri can do easily, but he can't see the dawn of success despite all his hard work.

A chuckle sounded in Yuanzhinv's ears.

It is Kazama Ruri.

"How about it?"

"give it to me."

"It's too tiring to remember these."

"If you let me come, you just need to sleep."

"Isn't it easy?"

Yuanzhinv is indifferent, he is not afraid of suffering.

But Kazama Ruri's next words made him shake.

"You can think about it."

"If you can't memorize it, you won't have a part in the performance with Amaterasu."

"Isn't this the reunion you've been longing for?"

"Still in this way."

"Are you willing to miss it?"

Yuan Zhinv was really shaken.

Yes, he is not afraid of hardship.

But anything related to Yuan Zhisheng can scare him.

Yuan Zhisheng is his Achilles heel.

"grown ups."

Sakurai Kogure called him.

Yuan Zhinv woke up startled.

Yuan Zhinv took a few breaths, then turned her head and gave Sakurai Kogure a weary smile.

He patted Sakurai Kogure's hand.

"Please don't be too hard on yourself."

"It's okay, Sakurai."

Yuanzhinv took a sip of water, before she had time to rest, she forcibly pulled herself together and continued to read the script.

Of course Yuanzhinv knows the principle of combining work and rest, but time is really running out, resting with him is too extravagant, Yuanzhinv can't wait to spend every minute and every second on the script.

Memorizing it is only the first step, and it still has to be deduced. To be worthy of my brother, Yuanzhi girl demands herself according to the standard of Kazama Liuli.

Of course he knew that it was difficult. Yuanzhinv is not an ordinary actor. Even a master who has been immersed in acting for decades will be moved to tears by Kazama Liuli's performance. It's not enough to describe, perhaps, it can only be said that the profession of an actor is like being tailored for Kazama Ruri.

To reach the level of Kazama Liuli, Yuanzhinv may not see hope in her whole life, let alone just two days.

But Yuan Zhinv did not allow herself to slack off.

Yuanzhinv understands very well that perhaps no matter how hard he works with his talent, he will not see hope, but if he does not work hard, he will definitely not see Xiwang.
It is good to grit your teeth and move forward, even if it is only one step, this step is only one inch.

From day to night.

Kazama Ruri couldn't bear the hunger, so she stretched out her hands to grab the rice balls, the temperature in her hands was just right, neither hot nor cold, Yuan Zhinv didn't care, she just stuffed her brains into her mouth, took two or three mouthfuls, and then the next rice ball.

Coping with her stomach, Yuan Zhinv didn't raise her head, she buried her head in the script, her eyes were fully focused, although they were tired, they were surprisingly bright.

Yuan Zhinv didn't know how much effort Sakurai Kogure had put behind the fact that she could grab warm rice balls at will.

Sakurai Kogure wouldn't let Yuan Zhinv know either.

Because in her eyes, this is really a normal thing.

have nothing to say.

Sakurai Kogure knelt down beside Minamoto.

She has a low sense of existence and will never disturb Yuanzhinv.

The corners of Sakurai Kogure's lips raised slightly.

Obviously Yuan Zhinv didn't talk to her, Sakurai Komu's eyes were full of satisfaction, it seemed that to this woman, just staying beside Yuan Zhinv like this, looking at Yuan Zhinv's side face, she was already very happy up.

Especially Yuan Zhinv's eyes.

So charming.

Sakurai Kogure thought.

It's strange, it's obvious that Yuan Zhinv never ignited the golden pupils, but just a pair of ordinary eyes, but in Sakurai Kogure's eyes, these eyes are more beautiful than the majestic golden pupils.

Yuan Zhinv closed the script countless times.

He took a deep breath, trying to move his frozen brain.

Yuanzhinv began to recite silently.

Sentence after sentence.

Sakurai Kogure's expression moved slightly.

She found that the adult recited this time seems to be longer than the previous few times.

Sakurai Kogure realized something.

Not only was there a sense of presence, she even suppressed her breathing this time to the point where it was almost inaudible.

It seemed that Yuan Zhinv was the only one left in this room, and Sakurai Kogure, who was kneeling behind him, seemed to be just a lifeless ice sculpture.

He continued to carry.

The clock ticked away.

No stuttering, no jamming.

Yuan Zhinv has never been in such a good state.

It was very smooth in one breath.

Until the last word was uttered, Yuanzhinv slowly opened her eyes, still in disbelief.

I actually, really did it!
Yuan Zhinv clenched her fists.

"Sakurai!"

Yuan Zhinv turned around excitedly.

"Yes, master!"

Sakurai Kogure also laughed.

Outside the door, Lu Mingfei stretched himself.

"Not bad."

"In that case."

"Let me see what I can do."

Yuanzhinv seemed to hear a faint chuckle.

Is it Kazama Ruri?

But, surprisingly.

Yuanzhinv didn't hear the ridicule of Kazama Liuli in this chuckle.

…………

late at night.

Fujiwara Kansuke opened the door.

He casts a huge shadow.

"Oh."

Fujiwara Kansuke smiled.

"It is you."

"Uchiha-san."

Yuan Zhisheng nodded slightly.

"I'm really sorry for disturbing senior at night."

"Uchiha-san came to me, is there anything I can do to help?"

Yuan Zhisheng bowed slightly.

"I've always heard that senior is the most trustworthy person in Gaotianyuan."

"I have some doubts about performance, and I hope to get help from my seniors."

Kansuke Fujiwara smiled even more ferociously.

This is his happy performance.

"it is good."

Fujiwara Kansuke stepped aside to open the door.

"Come on, Uchiha-san."

"Let's come in and talk."

The hospitality is hard to come by, Yuan Zhisheng followed Fujiwara Kansuke into the door, and unlike the rough-looking figure, Fujiwara Kansuke's room is exquisite, with furniture, pens and ink on the table, everything is neat and pleasing to the eye.

The bookshelves are full of various types. There are comics, magazines, and professional books on psychology and astronomy. Judging from the state of dust, these books are not decorations for decoration. Kansuke Fujiwara has read them carefully. On the bedside table is an English book. Head, carefully clamped with a maple leaf label bookmark.

Yuan Zhisheng saw the calligraphy hanging on the wall, the "flower" dripping with ink, obviously the same person as the calligraphy in the Humpback Whale's office.

"This is?"

"Oh, Uchiha-san saw it in the store manager's office."

Kansuke Fujiwara is making tea.

He glanced up and turned his attention back to the work at hand.

"My clumsy work is not eye-catching."

The teacup was fiddled with by Kansuke Fujiwara.

Soon two cups of steaming tea were finished.

Yuan Zhisheng drank it, raising his eyebrows slightly.

"good."

He said.

"Is senior a student of Mr. Inoue?"

Fujiwara Kansuke was surprised.

"Students really dare not be."

"I was just lucky enough to follow Mr. and serve by his side for a period of time."

"Uchiha-san, you..."

Yuan Zhisheng smiled and changed the subject.

The Mr. Inoue they talked about was one of the best tea masters in this country, and being able to drink a cup of tea from him was no longer a question of money, but a symbol of status.

Even newly-elected members of parliament had to come to the door and respectfully invite Mr. Inoue to have a cup of tea.

And Mr. Inoue is just Yuan Zhisheng's attendant who drinks tea and plays with tea sets.

(End of this chapter)