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

"What do you have to say about the new movie?"

Kimura Hayata stopped and looked at Koichi Koichi.

"What I want to say..." Koike Koichi took a breath, frowning slightly with a thoughtful look on his face, "I should have compiled it into a document and sent it to Kimura-senpai."

Not long after reading the script of "Love Letter", Koichi Koichi wrote down all his views on the new script in a document and sent it to Kimura Shuta.

"Not only the script, but also the photography and lenses. I want to hear what Mr. Koike thinks." Kimura Hayata shook his head.

Koike Koichi was stunned, wasn't it about the script...

He stretched out his hand to scratch his head and grinned: "I think it's good to follow Kimura-senpai's request. As for the camera, it also depends on what kind of scene Kimura-senpai wants..."

Kimura Hayata glanced at Koichi Koichi and said, "Speak directly if you want to say anything. Why do you still learn to hesitate now?"

Seeing Kimura-senpai see through his thoughts at once.

Koike Haoichi simply stopped hiding it, and the smile on his face faded.

He looked at the man in front of him excitedly.

"Kimura-senpai, I have some ideas for some scenes in the script."

"Did you film it?"

"Ah."

Koichi Koichi said, reaching out and taking out his mobile phone from his pocket.

Quickly swipe your finger across the screen to open a file.

"Kimura-senpai, look." He handed over the phone with the file open.

Kimura Hayata took the phone.

The screen is filled with text, which is mixed with script content and other things.

Scroll down and you can see a few very rough and scrawled paintings.

It looks like some kind of structural diagram.

"This is?" Kimura Hayata asked confused.

Koichi Koichi quickly explained: "These are my shooting ideas for some scenes in "Love Letter" during this period, but they have not been completely written yet... I originally wanted to send them to Kimura-senpai for reading after they are all written."

So detailed!
Kimura Hayata looked at the file on his phone, which contained methods that could be used when shooting a certain shot.

"It must have taken a lot of effort."

"It's not too troublesome." Koike Hiroshi waved his hand, "When I was writing, ideas came out one after another. The more I wrote, the more excited I became, and I didn't feel tired at all. As you know, Kimura-senpai, I just like photography. No matter how much you write about photography, you won’t get tired.”

Kimura Hayata has known about Koichi Koichi's love for photography for a long time.

It was precisely for this reason that he felt comfortable letting Koichi Koichi be in charge of Firefly's photography team.

"I didn't expect you to be able to write this kind of thing, so why didn't you do it in the first two movies?"

Looking through the contents of the file, Kimura Shota suddenly thought of something, raised his brows and looked at Koichi Koichi with a strange expression.

Faced with Kimura Hayata's question.

The expression on Koichi Koichi's face suddenly froze, and he opened his mouth to say something.

But after thinking about several reasons, they all felt inappropriate.

"Just kidding, after all, not every movie can make people suddenly inspired, right." Seeing Koike Hiroshi's embarrassed expression, Kimura Hayata smiled and said for him.

"No, it's not...it's just that Kimura-senpai said at the time that he wanted to make a classic. In addition, Kimura-senpai deliberately marked some movie scenes in detail in the script, so I couldn't help but study it more."

"That's it." Kimura Hayata nodded.

"Are Kimura-senpai serious about making "Love Letter" into a classic?" Koichi Koichi asked seriously.

"Of course it's true, otherwise why would I put aside commercial films and make an artistic film instead."

Kimura Hayata raised his head slightly and looked at the withered cone trees on the roadside.
"Since we are going to shoot it... we have to shoot it so that everyone will remember it, so that when they think of pure love, they will think of fireflies..."

The young man's voice was calm, as if he was saying something very ordinary.

But the content of his words was anything but ordinary.

It was obviously a bleak autumn day, but Koichi Koichi felt as if his body was burning with fire.

Breathing became heavier unconsciously.

The figure in front of him continued to grow taller in his heart.

At that time, when he learned that this man was going to make a pure love movie, he was still speechless.

In a blink of an eye.

This man has already led them to make two pure love movies with great success.

And now this figure is going to attack in a higher direction...

I don't know since when, he has been full of trust in the young man in front of him.

Always felt.

As long as he follows this figure, he might really be able to see some different scenery.

A gust of cool wind blew, unexpectedly flowing down Kimura Hayata's neck and into his clothes.

Kimura Hayata hissed, shrank back, and shouted to Koichi Koichi, who was standing by in a daze.

"Don't stand all the time, walk and talk."

"Hi."

Two figures walked along the long national road, with golden leaves spread under their feet.

"Kimura-senpai, regarding the beginning of the movie, you can first use a close-up shot to take a full-body close-up of Hiroko in the snow, and then use a long shot from a fixed camera position to shoot Hiroko gradually moving away. Oh, it would be best to have a long-range shot. Take this place Photographed in a small town..."

"Others are fine. As for the full-body close-up... the facial close-up is more interesting."

"..."

"The shot of the female tree's letter can be shot from Hiroko's point of view, with close-up shots of the female tree's movement, long-range moving shots, and finally fixed on a panoramic shot.

Then the camera pulled away, revealing the back of Hiroko standing and staring in the foreground of the telephoto lens..."

"It's very detailed. It's more suitable than what I thought."

"..."

"For the hospital scene, maybe we could use a Hitchco zoom. When the camera moves, it changes the focal length at the same time. If we shoot like this, we can use the lens language to express the panic and bewilderment of the female tree at that time."

"At that time, let the lighting team coordinate well. Many small shots will be shot with backlight to add some atmosphere. If there is something inappropriate, we will adjust it together..."

"..."

The two of them were discussing the filming of "Love Letter" and kept walking.

Before they knew it, the two of them had finalized the general framework of the shooting.

What Kimura Hayata didn't expect was that Koichi Koichi was far more prepared than he thought this time.

The processing of many shots was something Kimura Hayata had never thought of before.

Later, as the discussion increased, he even had to take out his phone and start recording the places mentioned now.

When he looked at Koichi Koichi from the phone screen again, there was something else in his eyes.

It seems.

Koike-senpai has grown a lot from his first work to now.

If Kimura Hayata said he wanted to make a classic before, he still lacked confidence.

Now, his confidence has increased a lot.

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When the last touch of dusk crumbles and disperses into the dark night, only a thin strip of light remains on the horizon.

As soon as Kimura Hayata opened the door, he heard the sound of playing in the room.

There is Kimura Shinki’s laughter and Asuka Kaoru’s laughter.

I don’t know what the two of them are playing and having so much fun with.

He put on his shoes and walked towards the living room, the sliding door half-closed through the open part.

You can see an old man kneeling in front of a small table, drinking water from a teacup.

"grandmother."

Kimura Hayata opened the door and walked in.

The old man looked up at the young man who walked into the house and put down the teacup in his hand.

"Shunta is back, let's drink some water first." As he said that, the old man picked up the teapot and filled another empty teacup with tea.

Kimura Hayata knelt down on the other side of the small table, reached for tea and moistened his throat.

The warm tea brought warmth to his body.

"Where are Xinxi and Xun? I heard their voices just now."

"Where."

The old man looked at the young man's face, and then raised his hand to point in the direction of the backyard.

Kimura Hayata leaned back slightly and looked towards the backyard. In the corner of the yard, he saw Kimura Shinki and Asuka Kaoru playing.

only……

At this time, the two of them were holding balloons filled with water and throwing them at each other, with their hair wet.

Beside them, an orange cat and a white cat were running around, meowing and cursing.

Kimura Hayata's eyes widened, why did these two people act like children...

And it’s cool to play this now, isn’t it?

Snowball fight in disguise?
"Hey, you guys..." Kimura Hayata shouted.

Just when he was about to get up, the old man sitting opposite suddenly spoke.

"This house hasn't been this lively for a long time."

Kimura Hayata, who was already halfway up, stopped, hesitated for a moment, and sat back down again.

"Xun, she really gets along well with everyone. When I first came back, I was still worried about whether she could get along well with you." Kimura Hayata smiled and shook his head, "Now it seems that I don't have to worry about it at all. necessary……"

A smile appeared on the old man's face, "Xun is a very good kid. Hayabusa has found a very good wife."

"Cough cough..."

Grandma's words made Kimura Hayata, who was drinking tea, almost spit out the tea. He coughed hard several times.

"Not married yet, we are still... in love?"

"Bring it back to Morito from Tokyo?" The old man stroked the cup with his palm.

These words made Kimura Hayata a little speechless, maybe in grandma's heart.

He brought Asuka back to Morito all the way from Tokyo. After staying there for so long, he completely regarded Asuka as his grandson-in-law.

but……

It's not wrong, but the two are not married yet, so it's a bit early to say so.

If Xun heard this, he would probably blush again.

Anyway, it’s a matter of time.

Kimura Hayata wiped the tea spilled on the table and said with a smile: "Does grandma like smoke? If so, let her stay at our Kimura house."

"You are willing to get up in the morning and go out to buy groceries with me. The food is delicious. I will also think of you if something happens..."

The old man said in a slow voice, turning to look at the happy girl laughing in the backyard.

"As virtuous as your mother, Hayabusa should cherish it..."

Kimura Hayata paused, placed his hands gently on his thighs, and nodded vigorously.

"I will."

"She is willing to come with you from Tokyo to Morito, which is so far away. You have to take good care of her."

"it is good."

The old man looked at the young man sitting opposite him.

I really don’t know why, but Hayata has grown into a man who can stand alone.

Just like his father.

And brought back a gentle girl.

It's a pity that they can't see what this child looks like now. It would be very gratifying if they could see it.

The breeze stirred the fallen leaves in the courtyard, making a rustling sound.

The white air on the rim of the tea cup was scattered, Kimura Hayata's hair was fluttering in front of his forehead, and the wind that swept into the room was not as cold as before.

On the contrary, it was a bit gentle.

"You and Xinxi also liked to play that in the courtyard when we were kids." The old man said.

"Eh? What?" Kimura Hayata came back to his senses.

"I can't stop playing with that water balloon, and I can't even think about eating."

Memories of childhood came to mind. Kimura Shota looked at the two people playing in the courtyard with a smile on his face.

"I was not sensible when I was young."

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Wait until Kimura Shinki and Asuka Kaoru finish playing around and return to the house.

Then he saw Kimura Shota standing in the house holding a towel.

"Where's grandma?" Kimura Xinxi looked past her brother and looked back, but she didn't see grandma.

"Let's rest first." Kimura Hayata handed the towels in his hands to Kimura Shinki and Asuka Kaoru respectively, "Take the towels to wipe them with. Don't catch a cold. Take a hot shower soon."

"understood."

Kimura Shinki took the towel, knelt down on the cushion, and stretched out her hands to wipe her wet hair.

Tomorrow Xun came over and looked at her boyfriend with guilty eyes.

A few strands of wet hair stuck to the girl's delicate cheeks, and her mouth was moist.

"Why is Xun following Xinxi and causing mischief..."

Kimura Hayata said, pointing to the cushion beside him and gesturing for the girl to sit down.

Tomorrow Xun's obedient duck sat on the cushion.

Kimura Hayata stood behind her with a towel in his hand, gently wiping the girl's wet hair.

"It's what I want to play." Asuka raised his head.

Kimura Hayata's fingers made two small bumps on the girl's soft and delicate face.

"Well……"

"I asked Sister Xun to play with me. Brother, don't bully Sister Xun." Kimura Xinxi wiped her hair and said angrily.

"..." Kimura Hayata looked at the two eyes directed at him and said helplessly, "Who asked you?"

"Yes..." Kimura Xinxi wanted to say that she was her brother.

But suddenly I discovered that Kimura Hayata did not seem to ask them, and it was Sister Xun who "confessed" first.

Kimura Shinki opened her mouth slightly, and then closed it pretending to be nonchalant.

"Okay, after wiping your hair, go take a shower. The bath water has been heated for you." Kimura Hayabusa looked at his sister with such a funny look.

"Oh." Kimura Xinxi nodded, stood up and walked out of the room, "Sister Xun, I'll go first."

"it is good."

Tomorrow Xun nodded, his eyes curled up.

As the sliding door closed, the living room fell into silence.

The towel ran down the girl's hair, gently wiping the water on her cheeks.

Kimura Hayata also found a piece of balloon residue from Xun's hair.

His eyes dropped and fell on the soaked white socks on the girl's feet.

"Xun, please take off your socks. It's uncomfortable to wear them when they are wet..."

Asuka's toes in her white socks moved slightly, and the socks that were wet with water seemed to be stuck to her feet, which was uncomfortable.

She reached out and took off the soaked white socks from her feet and put them aside neatly.

A pair of snow-white soft feet were exposed to the air, and the delicate little feet were stretched straight.

As if freed from the shackles of socks, her cute pink toes moved restlessly a few times.

After wiping his hair, Kimura Hayata put away the towel and picked up the socks on the floor.

"Go." (End of Chapter)