Tokyo star girlfriend is a love brain, what should I do?

Chapter 135 Kissing Lovers [6K words, please order all of them!Begging for a monthly ticket! 】

Chapter 135 Kissing Lovers [6K words, please order all of them!Begging for a monthly ticket! 】

Asuka took over the script handed over by Kimura Hayata. After several revisions, the script felt much thicker than the original draft.

She placed the script on the orange cat, and the stocky orange cat turned into the girl's small table at this moment.

Even so, the orange cat was still very peacefully immersed in his sleep, as if he didn't notice it at all.

Or maybe it was noticed, but laziness made it easy to live with the situation.

Tomorrow Xun gently placed the script on the orange cat's body with his little hands, and whispered in his mouth: "Good boy, don't move..."

It was as if the fat orange could understand her words.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Kimura Hayata couldn't help but smile.

"What are you laughing at?"

Hearing her boyfriend's laughter, Ming Rixun's face suddenly turned red, and she pursed her lips in shame and anger.

"It's nothing, just being cute and talking to cats or something."

"What if Jiro can understand it like Udon? The boss of Kushima will also talk to Udon."

Asuka defended, sitting up slightly, as if he wanted to be the same height as Kimura Hayata.

She raised her chin slightly, revealing her slender snow-white neck with soft and graceful arcs, and her flowing hair passing by.

Kimura Hayata glanced at the orange cat who slept like a piglet. I'm afraid this guy is not that smart, and I'm afraid even his dreams are all dried fish.

Although he thought this, he still raised his hands in surrender, "Okay, Xun is right, can you read the script now?"

"Ah."

Asuka looked at his exaggerated movements, curled his lips, and looked down at the script placed on the orange cat again.

Turning the page with her fingers, she looked past the name of the script and started from the text of the script.

The sound of the script being turned and the sound of the wind blowing through the courtyard came to my ears. After the slight chill, I felt sleepy.

Kimura Hayata turned to look at his girlfriend beside him.

The fair and delicate little face is full of concentration. The delicate little face looks soft and elastic, very kissable, and the red lips are pursed in a cute curve.

Tranquil and beautiful.

After watching in ecstasy for a while, Kimura Hayata withdrew his gaze and put his hands back on the floor behind him.

He stared blankly at the low mountains in the distance.

He enjoys the current atmosphere very much, the feeling of relaxation that is always difficult to experience in Tokyo.

In a house with a small courtyard in the countryside, I sit next to my lover, blowing the gentle breeze, waiting for the sunrise or sunset...

Just like his fantasy, everything became a reality in the countryside of Morito City.

There are no tall and dense buildings in Tokyo blocking the view, and there are no noisy cars and people.

There are only mountains in the distance, each other's body temperature and accelerating heartbeats coming through their clothes.

"I really don't want to go back to Tokyo... It would be great if I could stay here like this forever..."

Kimura Hayata thought secretly, but this idea is very unrealistic.

……

I don’t know how much time passed until a bright golden color appeared on the horizon in the distance, and mottled light fell into the small courtyard.

The white cat, which had been huddled at Asuka's feet, jumped from the ground into Kimura Hayata's arms and continued to sleep soundly.

They deserved that these two cats had grown so fat. One couldn't sleep at all, and the other kept sleeping in different places.

"It's a strange feeling..."

Ming Rixun's voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Kimura Shota rubbed his hands hard on the white cat twice, then turned to look at the girl.

The script shelved on Fei Ju's body was closed at some point.

"finish watching?"

"Yes." Ming Mingxun nodded obediently, but her eyes were half lowered at the moment.

It looks a little depressed.

Kimura Hayata continued what she just said and asked: "What's the strange feeling?"

"It's a bit hard to describe..." Ming Rixun raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him, "It seems that my heart is empty and melancholy. I always feel that there are many thoughts in my mind, but I don't know how to describe them."

"Isn't it sad?"

Kimura Hayata took the girl's soft and tender hand and gently rubbed it.

Asuka shook her head and thought for a moment, "It's not sentimental. Love Letters gave me a very different feeling from the previous two. There always seemed to be a lot more in the revised script... Hayata-chan, there doesn't seem to be anything in Love Letters. The kind of, how should I put it, a very obvious lover?"

"What is that?" Kimura Hayata was stunned, not quite understanding what Xun wanted to express.

The girl thought for a while, played with Kimura Hayata's fingers with her soft little hands, and spoke slowly.

"Look, in the script, Hiroko Watanabe and Oki, Hiroko and Akiba Shigeru, Oki and Oki, no matter which pair they are in love, they all have a hazy feeling, and everyone seems to have a lot of things hidden in their hearts. Things...even the most touching relationship between male trees and female trees is very vague..."

Ming Rixun tried his best to express his thoughts, but he always felt that he couldn't explain clearly, just like the script of "Love Letter".

"It's a crush."

Although the girl's description was clumsy, Kimura Shota still understood what she wanted to say.

"Each of them has their own love buried deep in their hearts."

"Secret love..." Ming Rixun repeated in a low voice, and then nodded vigorously as if suddenly, "That's it. Everyone obviously has a big ball of love in their heart, but they seem to be very slow, so that People feel bad.”

"Akiba Shigeru's love for Hiroko, Hiroko's love for the male tree, and the male tree's love for the female tree. Rather than a passionate love, it should be said that it is a slow and cowardly love, which is only realized after a while, like a bad cold. The same, invading the body bit by bit.”

Kimura Hayata held the girl's warm little hand tightly.

This is the next film that Firefly Agency will shoot, which is different from the clear and painful love in the first two films of Firefly.

"Love Letter" is about a young girl's ignorant love, and the deep love a woman feels after her fiancé dies...

Ming Rixun stared at him with clear eyes, and moved his gaze to the bright place in the small courtyard.

"Is this all revealed through Hiroko and Meju's letters?"

"Well, use letters to recall the ignorant youth of male trees and female trees, and let Hiroko understand the past of her fiancé."

"It's clearly called a love letter, but Hayata-chan writes the male tree to death. If he dies, these loves will be nothing but illusions, as if they never existed from the beginning." Asuka said softly with a small mouth. said.

Her hand caressed the cool cover of the script.

If I say what impressed me the most in the entire script, it was the love between the male Fujii tree and the female Fujii tree.

But at the beginning of the script, the male Fujii tree leaves the world, which always makes people feel unavoidable.

No matter how deep the love is, that person has left the world, and no matter how much nostalgia you have, it will be of no use.

"It won't cease to exist. Death is not the end..."

Kimura Hayata rubbed his girlfriend's palm, moved his calf slightly, and touched the girl's little feet in white socks that were half hanging on the side of the edge.

Tomorrow Xun turned to look at him, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"Forgetting is." Kimura Shuta added.

Asuka was in a daze, and after a long time, a different meaning appeared in the girl's dark pupils.

Her lovely eyes slightly curved, and a smile appeared on her pretty face.

"Shayta-chan is indeed like a poet, always saying meaningful words suddenly."

"..." Kimura Hayata silently patted the butt of the white cat in his arms, "Weren't we talking about the script? Why are we talking about this again?"

The white cat half-opened his eyes in confusion, and looked around with his little head in confusion.

He tried to figure out where the sudden pushing feeling came from, but he couldn't resist the drowsiness and fell back to sleep.

Maybe it's just a nightmare.

"Sorry sorry."

Asuka smiled softly, her eyes twinkling, "I just sometimes feel that Hayabusa-chan has feelings that shouldn't be experienced at this age, as if she has lived for a long time... I can't tell, Hayata-chan." Jiang was really a poet in his previous life..."

"Even in my previous life, I would not have been a poet."

"Huh? What's that?"

"Music producer." Kimura Shuta said.

Listening to her boyfriend's confident tone, Asuka laughed even harder.

"It's like telling the truth."

Kimura Hayata looked at the smiling girl in front of him and wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth but did not say anything.

Finally, he smiled helplessly.

"My guess."

The two laughed.

It took a long time to calm down.

In the small courtyard, the fallen leaves floating in from outside the courtyard were rolling, accompanied by the gentle sound of wind.

Asuka's head rested gently on Kimura Hayata's strong shoulders, pressing the script with both hands.

"When was the filming?"

"It will probably be at the end of the month. I have already asked the office to prepare to come to Morito." Kimura Hayata replied feeling the force on his shoulders.

"Have the actors been confirmed?"

"not yet……"

"Isn't Hayata-chan going to help Firefly cultivate new artists?"

Asuka raised his head slightly and stared at the strong jawline on Kimura Hayata's face.

"Well, so I want to choose the right artist as much as possible, preferably... an artist under Yinghuo's own banner."

"Will this movie be very relaxing?"

Kimura Hayata glanced at the expression on the girl's face, but he didn't know what she was thinking.

"Don't think that it will be okay if there are fewer scenes. After a while, I will write another script and shoot the two parts together."

"Eh??" Asuka exclaimed in surprise, "Then, are Hayabusa-chan busy enough?"

"We have recruited a lot of new people in the office before. If some people serve as assistants, the shooting work will be easier..." Kimura Hayata said, suppressing a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Asuka nodded blankly, although she didn't know the specific arrangements of her boyfriend, but if she said that, Hayata-chan must have had his plans.

"Xun should be very surprised then..."

"Ok?"

Asuka was a little confused, but Kimura Hayata kept it secret and did not continue.

The zigzagging golden color of the sky began to be swallowed up by darkness, and the afterglow of the setting sun coated the town with a layer of bright red.

The rustling leaves fell from the branches protruding from the courtyard, falling like rain.

The two sat quietly on the edge.

Two shadows trailed long black lines across the floor.

Ming Rixun reached out and picked up the thick script, turning the pages gently with his white and tender hands.

After a while, the girl's sweet voice sounded in the house, as soft as the green buds sprouting from the branches in spring.

“I didn’t know what was going on and turned the card over nonchalantly.

…That’s a portrait of me when I was in middle school.

……

While pretending to be calm, I tried to put the card in my pocket.Unfortunately, the apron I like doesn't have a pocket on the top and bottom. "

Kimura Hayata was a little surprised.

But then I remembered that these were the notes I had marked in the margins of the script, intending them to be the content of the novel.

That is……

The end of "Love Letters".

But at this moment, there seemed to be a different kind of throbbing in Xun's voice.

………………

Kimura Shinki, who came home from school, walked from the entrance to the living room.

Why is the house so quiet?Quiet as if she was alone.

Kimura Shinki stepped on the floor and walked to the door of the living room. Through the sliding door of the living room, she could hear the subtle sounds coming from inside.

Someone is obviously there.

It was the sound of sister Xun reading something, oh, and the sound of brother talking.

However, it disappeared not long after, just like an illusion.

Curiously, she opened the sliding door to a crack and looked into the house through the crack.

The brightness of white lines fell on her face.

The next moment, Kimura Xinxi's eyes suddenly opened wide, and her mouth opened slightly in surprise.

Lovers hugging and kissing under the sunset.

............................................................

A few days later, with the help of Nakamura Ryotai, Kimura Hayata rented a large house not far from home.

He planned to use this house as a temporary office space for Firefly Agency for filming in Morito City.

The house is next to a newly opened national highway, and there is a large vacant warehouse behind the house.

It can be used by the photography team, prop team and lighting team to store their things.

The only pity is that everything in the house was taken away when the previous owner left.

Apart from the doors to each room, the house is almost empty.

It seemed like there was nothing they could use directly.

Kimura Hayata walked to the window and pushed the window frame. Although it had been idle for a long time, it was still strong except that it looked a little old.

"The circuits and everything are still intact, and there is a small door at the back of the corridor that leads directly to the warehouse."

After looking around, Nakamura Ryotai clapped his hands and walked in from outside the room. He put his hands on his hips and scanned the room. "The area of ​​​​the house, as long as it is properly planned, should be enough. Those rooms on the second floor can be used to live in."

Kimura Hayata turned to look at Nakamura Ryotai behind him and thanked him: "Thanks to Ryotai, I was able to find this place. Otherwise, I would have to spend a lot of time looking for it."

Nakamura Ryotai waved his hand, "I have been staying in this small place for so many years. I can basically figure out some places by looking at them and listening to what others say."

"I've caused you to accompany me to find a house during this period. The company..."

"There is basically nothing going on at the company. Except for the occasional big order that may be busy, we are usually looking for customers outside, so it's okay."

Nakamura Ryotai scratched his head and said nonchalantly.

I was used to seeing the crazy squeezing of employees by unscrupulous companies in Tokyo. When Nakamura Ryotai said this, Kimura Hayata felt a little strange in his heart.

I have really stayed in Tokyo for a long time.

"Speaking of which, if Hayata and your crew are going to make a movie, don't you need to find locations?" Nakamura Ryotai seemed to have thought of something and asked.

"Ah."

Kimura Hayata nodded and looked out the window at Morito City.

"When they come, they still have to find a suitable filming location and then apply... A lot of things are waiting there."

Hearing this, Nakamura Ryotai said, "If you are looking for any location, I can also help you find it. There are almost no places in Morito that I haven't been to."

"Hey, that would really help a lot." Kimura Hayata said with a smile.

"Little things, little things." Nakamura Ryotai shook his head, "This is Morito's first movie..."

Just as he was talking, Nakamura Ryotai's cell phone rang, and the ringtone of the phone echoed in the room.

Nakamura Ryotai took out his mobile phone, looked at the caller ID, and said to Kimura Hayata.

"I'm going out to take a call. It's from the company. It might be about something."

"Okay, it just so happens that I'm here to check the windows of each room." Kimura Hayata said quickly.

As the door of the house closed, Kimura Shota saw Nakamura Ryotai walking out of the house to answer the phone.

Kimura Hayata, who was about to leave and go to another room, suddenly saw the expression on Nakamura Ryotai's face turn into a respectful smile.

He was obviously talking on the phone, but his body kept bending over, as if he was apologizing to someone.

Through a layer of glass, he could still hear the sound of "Hi" coming from Nakamura Ryotai's mouth.

Kimura Hayata did not stand in front of the window for a long time.

It's a call from the company...

He was in a trance, as if he saw himself in Nakamura Ryotai for the first time when he first came to work in Tokyo.

really.

Are people who enter society the same no matter where they are?

……

After hanging up the phone, Nakamura Ryotai stared at the phone silently for a while.

After a long time, he took a deep breath, squeezed the stiff muscles on his face, and put away his phone.

Turn around and go back inside the house.

As soon as he opened the door, he happened to see Kimura Hayata coming down from upstairs.

Before Kimura Hayata could speak, Nakamura Ryotai spoke first: "Something happened at the company. I called to ask some questions, but it's nothing anymore... It's a small company that can't survive without me."

Nakamura Ryotai smiled, but his laughter sounded a little forced.

Kimura Hayata followed and smiled, but he didn't say much.

"I just took a look upstairs, and there's nothing major." Kimura Shota walked to Nakamura Ryotai, and the two of them looked inside the room, "It's just..."

"What?" Nakamura Ryotai asked confused.

"By the way, I remember Liang Tai said he worked in a furniture company before, right?" Kimura Hayata changed the topic and asked.

"Well, a small furniture company in Morito."

"Great."

Kimura Hayata seemed to be relieved, "I don't know if Ryotaisan's company has any furniture for rent. Although we have found a temporary office location, we can't start work without furniture."

"Eh? Us?" Nakamura Ryotai said in shock, pointing his finger in front of him.

"is it okay?"

"Yes, yes...of course!" Nakamura Ryotai nodded vigorously.

"Then recently, can Liangtai help prepare some furniture, desks, etc.? The specific items and quantities will be sent to you after I have calculated them in a while... After the filming of the movie starts, you may still need to buy some things, but We’ll talk about this later.”

"Okay, no problem." Nakamura Ryotai had a look of surprise and excitement on his face.

He didn't expect that Kimura Hayata would rent furniture from them. No, it wasn't so much that he didn't expect it.

Rather, in Nakamura Yoshiyasu's mind, he subconsciously felt that Tokyo offices like Firefly would choose those more famous companies.

"Then please ask Ryotai, it's really a big help." Kimura Hayata said sincerely.

"Ah, no, obviously..." Nakamura Ryotai came back to his senses and wanted to say something, but he looked at Kimura Hayata's face full of gratitude.

But I don't know what to say.

A very strange feeling surged in his heart.

After leaving the house and on the way back, Nakamura Ryotai still felt a little unreal.

"Honestly... I thought you wouldn't consider a company in a small place like Morito."

"Huh?" Kimura Hayata looked at his friend next to him, "Why do you think so?"

Why do you think so...

Nakamura Ryotai thought for a moment, and then said very seriously: "I always feel that those film and television companies should be as picky as flashlights. Think about it, don't the people on the screen always ride in luxury cars, live in mansions, etc... You laugh What?"

"It's nothing..." Kimura Hayata tried his best to hold back his laughter, "Ryotai, you think too much."

He really didn't expect that Nakamura Ryotai actually thought this way, and even said such a strange description as being as picky as a flashlight.

"Isn't it?" Nakamura Ryotai blinked in confusion.

Those things that appear on the screen and are known to many people, aren't they just high-end?

"What are you thinking about? Of course not." Kimura Hayata took a deep breath and tried to calm down for a while before saying, "Rather, it feels more like an enlarged stage play from junior high school."

Nakamura Ryotai raised his eyebrows, "A stage play?"

"Hmm." Kimura Hayata paused for a moment and added, "A group of people having a drink in front of the camera?"

"What, what a shameful statement." Nakamura Ryotai complained.

Somehow, after Kimura Hayata finished speaking, the movie shooting that originally felt mysterious and beautiful suddenly became down-to-earth.

The two of them talked nonsense and walked back at a leisurely pace.

That look was just like how the two of them used to look after school.

Anyone who saw it would have thought that one of the young people laughing out loud turned out to be Neon's new director who has been in the limelight recently.

Unexpectedly, in the casual conversation between the two, a movie that would shock everyone soon was being planned.

"By the way, did you visit Shinji and Mari later?" Nakamura Ryotai suddenly asked.

The smile on Kimura Hayata's face was stagnant, and he was a little silent.

"not yet."

"I sent you the address, right?"

"I just haven't thought about it yet. After all, when Shinji and Mari changed their mobile phones and residences, they didn't want the people from the past to find them."

"Shinji and Mari are not as fragile as you think." Nakamura Ryotai turned to look at him.

"Are you going to meet them like this?"

"Or find a store with few family members and invite them out. Don't worry, Shinji and Mari have been hanging out with you all their lives. Even if they really don't want to meet some people, you won't be included in them."

Kimura Hayata nodded hesitantly.

Seeing that the other party was still hesitant, Nakamura Ryotai raised his hand and patted his shoulder.

"I met Shinji on the road once before. He told me a lot about the past. Don't think that I would disturb their lives by going there. Just like before, Shinji is still the same Shinji, and Mari... is still the same. Mari, nothing has changed.”

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