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

In the hallway of the rental house, there are dark marks on the yellowed floor.

The gray walls absorb all the sunlight coming from the window.

Only the silent and depressing color remains.

Imai Souta was holding the phone a little irritably, it still had the unfamiliar phone number just now.

Although he was enveloped in manic depression, he still tried to suppress his emotions.

Make your voice as smooth as possible.

It seemed to prevent Tanabe Taku from sneaking away while he was answering the phone.

Even while he was on the phone, his other hand didn't let go of the door frame.

"Moxi, Moxi, this is Cang Tai Imai, what are you doing..."

Listening to the sound of a phone call ringing behind you.

Taku Tanabe packed his suitcase silently.

Four years ago, he packed his things and came to Tokyo with excitement.

I probably never expected that four years later I would leave with a completely different mood.

Everything in Tokyo and Akebono Studio is like a short and beautiful dream.

It shattered cleanly with a snap.

All that was left was despair and sadness.

When the train pulls into the platform tonight, it's time to say goodbye to Tokyo.

As for where to go...

Probably back to Kyoto.

"It's just like a bereaved dog..." Tanabe Taku thought sadly while packing his clothes.

"What?! Are you kidding?"

suddenly.

Imai Sota's voice on the phone suddenly became louder, sounding particularly surprised.

"Wait, wait... are you sure you are talking about Shuguang? Not some other studio..."

"..."

"But, why? Are you sure what you said is true?"

"..."

"you swear……"

"..."

"I do not believe."

"..."

"Tomorrow afternoon? In person? So soon... Can you let me think about it? Ah, this is not a rejection, it's just that I'm in a hurry. I need to discuss it with someone... Hi, is this the number... Hi, hi, very grateful!"

"..."

Tanabe Taku looked back at Sota Imai with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Thank you so much?

In just a short while, this guy's attitude changed too quickly.

Imai Souta hung up the phone and answered the phone with one hand instead of using both hands.

He pressed his fingers quickly on the screen, as if he was saving the other party's phone number.

Even though Imai Souta's back was turned to Tanabe Taku, he could still feel the other party's unconcealable excitement.

"Who called?" Tanabe Taku hesitated and asked.

"Tanabe, you can't leave now." Imai Souta turned around, and the irritable look on his face was replaced by an inexplicable smile.

It's hard to describe what kind of laugh that was.

Kind.

The corners of his mouth were obviously raised, but his eyes were shining with tears, as if he couldn't laugh or cry.

"There is hope for Dawn Studio..." Sota Imai raised the phone in his hand, but somehow something seemed to be stuck in his throat.

"What happened? Who called?"

Tanabe Taku heard the moment of hope for Akebono Studio.

The heart still inevitably beats rapidly.

"It's a club. He wants to discuss investment and acquisitions with Dawn Studio..." Sota Imai walked directly into the house without taking off his shoes.

"The time set by the other party is tomorrow afternoon, but the specific time can be determined by us."

"Eh...? How come it's so sudden..." Tanabe Taku was stunned, and quickly frowned, "With the studio like this, who else would fall in love with... a liar, right?"

"The other side said they are Firefly Office..."

Tanabe Taku took out his mobile phone and quickly searched for this company called "Firefly Office", and actually found relevant information on the web page.

A recently established film and television agency.

It always feels familiar.

When he saw the related works produced by Yinghuo Studio on the screen.

A pair of eyes suddenly opened wide.

"Is this the agency?!" Tanabe Taku suddenly raised his head, "The agency that produced "Tomorrow's Me and Yesterday's You"."

He had seen this movie in the cinema before, and the setting of the movie shocked him greatly.

"It can't be the same name or an impostor..." Tanabe Taku's expression changed and he doubted.

"Whether it's true or not, you just have to wait and meet in person offline to find out. The studio has reached this point now. Even if you want to cheat, there are more and better options. There is no need to stare at the dawn..."

Imai Souta showed great excitement and held Taku Tanabe's arm firmly with his palm.

"As long as we go and meet, maybe the studio will have hope to continue doing it. Tanabe, this is an opportunity." Imai Souta said.

Tanabe Taku still looked hesitant.

He had a lot on his mind at the moment, including tonight's train, the current situation of the studio, and the confusion of the future...

But more is still about the authenticity of this firm’s intention to invest in the acquisition of Dawn Studio.

Compared to Tanabe Taku, Imai Sota didn't think so much.

Only the future of Taku Tanabe and Akebono Studio is left.

Seeing that the other party remained silent, Imai Souta quickly said: "Stay in Tokyo to see the situation first. How about leaving if the negotiation breaks down?"

"Now that the studio has become like this, is there anyone still interested?" Tanabe Taku finally said, "Cang Tai doesn't find it strange at all? Doesn't the other party know about the situation of Shuguang Studio? But if he doesn't know, why would he..."

"Maybe the other party really doesn't know, or maybe... they are really interested in Akebono Studio." Sota Imai said.

"Impossible." Tanabe Taku denied.

"..." Sota Imai pondered for a while, "Do we still have a choice? Do you really want to see the studio disbanded..."

"That's not what I meant. It's just that there are too many doubts about this kind of thing at this time."

"The studio gives up animation production, you leave Tokyo, Maruyama and he take those people out of the studio, the studio splits and closes down...what else is there to choose from." Imai Souta's hand holding Tanabe Taku's arm was trembling.

Tanabe Taku gritted his teeth, not knowing what to say.

He was never a radical person, he only cared about animation and he didn't want to think about any of this shit if he could.

"We have no choice, Tanabe." Souta Imai let go of his arm and looked at the suitcase on the floor. "If you leave Tokyo tonight... there is no point in continuing Akebono Studio. I hope you will be well. Think about it.”

Tanabe Taku stared at the man in front of him, and suddenly felt that Imai Sota's body seemed to be a little more depressed.

The air in the rental house seemed completely stagnant.

Silence flowed around them with a sticky feeling, except for the clock on the wall that still made a steady ticking sound.

The sky outside the window had begun to darken, and hazy shadows climbed onto the windowsill.

The golden color of the sky spreads along the corner of the wall until it covers a certificate.

[Special Award for the Manyo CG Animation Competition, Akebono Studio, animated short film "Spring Day". 】

"Telephone."

"Huh?"     Call Maruyama."

"how?"

"Isn't Maruyama always calling for money? If we don't call him, who will call the price for us?"

"You mean...not leaving?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to catch the train if I keep dilly-dallying."

"Fight, fight now."

"..."

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"In three days? I understand."

Kimura Hayata hung up the call from Yingye Teppei and moved the mouse to click on the mailbox.

Lying inside was the latest unread email, which was detailed information about Dawn Studio that he had asked the office to sort out.

The lights in the living room were not turned on, and the warm light from the kitchen passed through the island to illuminate the dim living room.

When he returned home from filming, he received a call from Teppei Campano.

Yingye Teppei told him that Akebono Studio agreed to negotiate with Yinghuo Office.

However, the other party did not agree to the tomorrow afternoon mentioned by Kimura Hayata, but chose the afternoon three days later.

Obviously he didn't want to put himself into passivity so suddenly.

Of course, such a delay does not matter to Yinghuo Office.

The only worry is that Shuguang Studio will disband in less than three days.

Hope it doesn't happen...

Kimura Hayata clicked on the file and scrolled the wheel with his finger, looking for available information.

It was established nearly four years ago.

A word from the studio founder…

There are three in total, namely Imai Sota, Tanabe Taku and Maruyama Junpei.

Except for Sota Imai, the other two of them all graduated from art universities.

The studio's first animated short film, "Spring Day," also won an award.

Perhaps the success of the first animated short film gave the three young people greater ambitions, and they even took a step forward to make a real animated film.

As a result, their animation project was not picked up by other studios.

After all, the qualifications are too low.

Last Dawn Studios embarked on the road of crowdfunding to raise funds.

"It looks like it failed." Kimura Hayata scanned the text on the computer screen.

The computer's bright white light shone on his face.

"Drink some water."

Tomorrow Xun came over with a glass of water and put it on the table.

Kimura Hayata looked away, looked at the girl and smiled: "Thank you."

"Shayta-chan has been busy since I got home, and I occasionally take a break."

"I won't read it until I finish reading this information. Xun also goes to bed early. I can't afford it all this morning." Kimura Hayata picked up the water glass on the table and stroked the cup body with his fingers.

After drinking some water, the originally slightly tense nerves began to relax a little.

"It's not Hayata-chan causing trouble, I got up early." Asuka defended herself.

"Really?" A soft smile appeared on Kimura Shuta's face.

During the break, I can chat with my girlfriend from time to time, and looking at the girl's delicate and cute cheeks is a very relaxing thing.

"Shuguang Studio?" Ming Rixun said suddenly, "I thought I heard you talking about it just now, maybe I heard it wrong..."

"That's right. It's Shuguang Studio."

"Isn't that the studio where the album was written? That..."

Ming Rixun opened his bright black and white eyes and gestured with his small hands.

As if he was afraid that Kimura Hayata didn't know what he was talking about, he turned around to find the picture album he had seen in Morito City before.

"No need to look for it, it's the same studio." Kimura Shota took the girl's soft and delicate hand.

It was as soft as water, and he held it in his hand for a moment.

"I plan to invest in this animation studio and, if possible, acquire it."

"I remember, Hayata-chan told me about this when we were in Morito." Asuka's glossy lips suddenly opened slightly, "At that time, I also talked about a lot of things about Akebono Studio."

"However, Akebono Studio is probably on the verge of bankruptcy now." Kimura Hayata paused. "Some time ago, they announced that they would cease animation business indefinitely."

"How is that possible?" The girl was a little surprised.

I would always flip through the picture album of Shuguang Studio from time to time, but I didn’t expect that the studio behind the album would disappear in a blink of an eye.

Although there have been a lot of rumors on the Internet about the dissolution of Shuguang Studio, it is still surprising that it has actually come to this point.

"Differences within the studio, taking too big a step, funding issues... in short, there are many problems."

Kimura Shota put down his water glass and looked at the files on the computer again.
  "That's fine. Negotiations will be more beneficial to Yinghuo Office... These documents need to be studied carefully."

Regarding the matter of Akebono Studio, Kimura Hayata wants to win it no matter what.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Shuguang Studio is just a small animation studio that can be seen everywhere and disappear at any time.

But in Kimura Hayata's eyes, it is a new era of neon in the future, one that is enough to amaze the world.

No matter who he leaves it to, he doesn't feel at ease. He can only feel at ease if he does it himself.

Looking at the young man who was carefully looking through the documents, Asuka turned around and looked around.

Then he turned around and moved a small stool to the computer desk.

It seems a bit far.

The girl moved slightly and brought the stool next to her boyfriend.

Kimura Hayata glanced at Asuka, who was secretly doing "actions" next to him.

He was already used to the fact that Xun always liked to be by his side when he was working.

This guy Xun doesn't get bored?
  Kimura Hayata habitually put down one hand and waited quietly.

But after waiting for a long time, nothing came.

He turned to look at Ming Rixun in confusion, and the girl's full eyes also looked at him, and her rosy mouth was slightly raised.

"What are you looking for, Hayata-chan?"

"Something is missing."

"what?"

"Feet, warm your feet."

"oh oh."

Asuka reached out and took off the white socks on her feet, exposing a pair of delicate white feet to the air.

The dim light from the kitchen shone on the girl's soft and delicate feet.

The delicate white feet glowed softly in the light, as if covered with a thin and flexible veil.

She grasped and talked skillfully, and happily put her feet into her boyfriend's arms, her delicate ankles straightened, and her pink toes wiggling slightly.

Kimura Hayata hugged him into his clothes. The slightly cold feeling made his body stiffen, but he quickly adapted to it.

Touch it with your palms and knead gently.

I feel like I need to pay more attention when reading documents than just now.

Ming Rixun held her cheek with her small hand and looked at the young man's handsome and soft face and his Adam's apple.

His eyes curved like crescent moons.

………………………………………………………………(End of this chapter)