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

When everyone from Yinghuo Office and three people from Shuguang Studio came down from upstairs, the eyes of all the members in the studio were focused on them.

This is the first time that clubs and offices have come to the studio since it was established so long ago.

And it’s also a point at which Dawn Studio could fall apart at any time.

If nothing else, this discussion between Dawn Studio and Yinghuo Office will determine the future of the studio.

Imai Souta had a cheerful smile on his face. Although Maruyama Junpei was not as good as Imai Souta, he could not hold back his smile.

As for Taku Tanabe...

It was a very strange look, like shock mixed with some kind of excitement.

The faces of the Yinghuo Office team were also full of smiles.

This made everyone at Shuguang Studio feel a little confused.

"Why are both parties laughing? How was the conversation going?"

"The expressions of President Imai and Director Maruyama should seem to be going well, but I don't know what's going on with Mr. Tanabe's appearance."

"The people on the opposite side are also laughing, and they don't understand... It's probably because both sides have achieved their goals."

“I don’t know what the studio will be like next, and whether I can continue to make animations.”

"It feels like there's not much hope. Yinghuo Office has never had animation production business before, and I guess they want the studio to be responsible for the post-production of their office."

"........."

The sound was slightly noisy, and it gradually quieted down when the group of people stopped on the second floor.

Seeing her brother coming down, Kimura Shinki also stood up from her chair.

So slow...

The sky is going to be dark.

My butt feels numb from sitting.

Seeing Kimura Hayata waving, Kimura Xinxi walked over.

"Who is this?" Only then did the three people at Shuguang Studio notice the girl who had been with Kimura Hayata from the beginning.

"My sister, Kimura Shinki." Kimura Hayata introduced.

"It turns out she is President Kimura's sister. If you didn't tell me, I would have thought she was some celebrity artist..."

Imai Sota and Maruyama Junpei suddenly said respectfully, bowing to say hello.

After Kimura Xinxi bent down to return the gift, she felt a little embarrassed.

Although the person on the other side was saying some nice things, the depressing atmosphere that came her way still made her feel uncomfortable.

"Okay, that's it for today." Kimura Hayata stood in front of his sister, "It's best to pack your things as soon as possible in the studio. Yinghuo Office has arranged a new office for you. "

"Yes Yes."

"Zheping."

"Hi."

"During this period, we will arrange for some people from the office and club to handle business with Shuguang Studio, and the external affairs team and Shuguang will be responsible for the rest."

"it is good."

"..."

Kimura Xinxi's embarrassment eased slightly as her line of sight was blocked by her brother.

It's just that the bad atmosphere just now has been transferred to Kimura Hayata.

Is this the workplace? It feels more depressing than what it looks like on TV.

My brother looked like he was completely adjusted to it.

Somehow, Kimura Shinki always felt that the figure in front of her could not coincide with the memory in her mind.

simply……

It's like a different person.

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By the time we got on the bus, the sky in Tokyo was already shrouded in darkness.

Bright and chaotic lights flashed in the distance, and cars drove through this bustling metropolis.

Kimura Xinxi lay in front of the car window, looking at the hurried pedestrians and the passing traffic on the street.

Even though I have been to Tokyo once before, I have seen the night view of Tokyo streets.

But no matter how many times he watched it, Kimura Xinxi still couldn't help but feel surprised.

Then, she took out her phone and clicked on Tachibana Kyoko's chat box.

Take a photo and send it.

Shinki Kimura [Tokyo street night scene. 】

Tachibana Kyoko [Ah, so lively. The last time I went to Tokyo I didn’t even have time to take a good look at it. I really want to keep watching. 】

Shinki Kimura [Then I’ll watch it next time I come here. 】

Tachibana Kyoko【It doesn’t necessarily matter when the next time will be. 】

Shinki Kimura【If you want to come to Tokyo, you can come anytime. Just take the train and you'll be there. 】

Tachibana Kyoko [I’m talking about staying in Tokyo. Settlement and work or something. 】

Shinki Kimura【Eh? ? 】

Tachibana Kyoko [If you live in a place like Tokyo, you should be able to see many celebrities and entertainers, and eat all kinds of food that you can’t taste in Morito City...]

Shinki Kimura [Are you settling down to work...it doesn’t feel very good. It will be very tiring. 】

In Morito City, Tachibana Kyoko, who was lying on the bed, saw a message from her friend on the screen.

I smelled a strange smell very keenly.

Tachibana Kyoko [What’s wrong? What happened? 】

Tachibana Kyoko [Is Shinki-chan really left to live on the street? 】

Kimura Shinki […What are you thinking about? No. 】

Tachibana Kyoko [Then why do you feel that Xinxi-chan's words are depressing, like an old nanny. 】

Shinki Kimura【Are you there? 】

Tachibana Kyoko【Yes! absolute! 】

Kimura Shinki stared at Kyoko's reply, looked up and thought forward.

Although nothing can be seen in front.

Kimura Shinki [Kyoko...]

Tachibana Kyoko【Huh?　　　　　 Kimura Xinxi [Let me tell you. Tokyo is a really tough place. The rent is horribly expensive, the house is very small, the things sold are very expensive, and there are all kinds of strange people on the street...]

The white light of the mobile phone screen shines on the girl's fair face.

Kimura Shinki pouted her mouth slightly and pressed her fingers quickly on the screen.

Shinki Kimura【...Also, the people in that studio have been working long, long hours, and there are even quilts on the floor. I heard one person said that they often sleep in the company after work...】

Shinki Kimura [The words spoken by those adults give people a strange feeling, as if they are wearing masks...]

After the message was sent, the screen was almost filled with her words.

Kimura Shinki was also a little surprised that she actually wrote so many things.

The phone did not reply to the message immediately.

But fell into a period of silence.

It wasn't until quite a while that Tachibana Kyoko sent a message.

Tachibana Kyoko【scary.JPG】

Tachibana Kyoko [But... I haven't experienced it, so I can't know what it feels like. The rent in the workplace feels so far away...]

Tachibana Kyoko [If it were me, I would never work overtime and disguise myself like that. It’s too uncomfortable to live like this. 】

Tachibana Kyoko [I can’t tell. Would it be better for Xinxi-chan to tell your brother about these things? Didn't you say before that your brother went to Tokyo alone after graduating from high school? 】

Yes.

My brother came to Tokyo after graduating from high school. What I felt, my brother must have felt at that time.

Thinking in her mind, Kimura Shinki tilted her head and looked at Kimura Hayata who was sitting in the passenger seat.

As if aware of his sister's gaze, Kimura Hayata looked at her in the rearview mirror.

"Are you bored today?" Kimura Hayata asked.

"A bit. But there isn't much to do in Tokyo. It's the same everywhere." Kimura Shinki put away her phone.

"I'll pick up Asuka Kaoru later and go to the izakaya for dinner in the evening." Kimura Hayata said, resting his elbows on the window sill, "The filming over Kaoru's side should have ended."

"Is this an izakaya opened by the boss of Jiudao?" Kimura Shinki's eyes lit up. Although she only knew this izakaya in Tokyo.

"Yeah." Kimura Hayato nodded.

"The udon made by Mr. Kyushima is really delicious! Since I went back, I haven't been able to eat udon that tastes the same as Mr. Kyushima. I can still see udon, but I don't know how it is. Will he become as fat as Erlang and the others?"

"Not that fast."

"It's really magical. Eating in the izakaya of the characters in my book." Kimura Shinki smiled, "The boss of Jiudao also said that he will definitely buy a copy of the novel after it is published."

Listening to his sister's excited voice, Kimura Shunta raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"But I really didn't expect that Xinxi's first work would be noticed by a publishing house. It's amazing. There's no telling whether Xinxi is really a literary genius."

Kimura Xinxi's eyes widened, and she looked at him as if she was looking at something: "My brother's words like this are not convincing at all."

"Huh? What?"

"I heard Mr. Kishida say that my brother's novels have made the sales of the journal "Light Things" hit a new high! The single volume also sold quite well. Mr. Kishida also relied on his brother to become the pure love section of the journal "Light Things" The person in charge. If you really want to say it, my brother is the literary genius, right?" Kimura Shinki said.

Kimura Hayata smiled and said nothing, and his smile faded after a moment.

“Those were not my first works.”

"what……?"

"When I first arrived in Tokyo, oh, during the period after my high school graduation, I wrote several manuscripts and sent them to publishing houses. All of them were rejected, and none of them passed." Kimura Shuta looked ahead. outside the window.

"Reject all manuscripts?" Kimura Shinki's voice was a bit unbelievable.

After hearing how powerful her brother was from Ryoichi Kishida before, now that Kimura Shinki heard this, she just felt a little unbelievable.

"Why was the manuscript rejected? Was it targeted by the publishing house?" This was the only possibility that the girl could think of.

"What were you thinking... It was nothing at that time. How could the publishing house target a newcomer inexplicably. It's just that the manuscript was inappropriate." Kimura Shuta explained.

Kimura Xinxi quietly waited for his next post.

"The right background, the right people, the right time... and various other factors are inseparable from the success of the work. It is not easy to succeed."

"Brother, what are you talking about..." Kimura Xinxi frowned slightly, with some doubts in her eyes.

Some people don't understand what Kimura Hayata said at this time has anything to do with it.

"Nothing. I just felt a sudden emotion." Kimura Hayata shook his head, "Rejection is just rejection. There is no reason. It is true that I have been rejected many times. So Xinxi... maybe you are really a literary genius. "

Kimura Xinxi curled her lips and said something specious.

but.

She never expected that her brother would have such a rejection experience before.

Suddenly she thought of something, leaned forward slightly, and asked curiously.

"Brother, how did you feel when you came to Tokyo?"

"Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

"curious."

"How it feels... let me think about it, don't you think you have enough money to spend? At that time, I felt that the money I had with me was not enough to spend, and there were places where money might be needed everywhere."

"I understand." Kimura Shinki nodded matter-of-factly.

"Later I started working as a student, earning money while studying. I was able to save some and send it back home."

"Will it be tiring?"

"Forgot." Kimura Hayata glanced at Kimura Xinxi, "But the time is very tight, and I often go back very late after being busy."

"Morning?"

"That's true. But most of them don't arrive that late. Izakaya, convenience stores, delivering things... Hey, if you think about it, I've really worked a lot of part-time jobs..."

Listening to Kimura Hayata's description, Kimura Xinxi's little face gradually became solemn.

She didn't let out a long sigh until the other party finished speaking.

"Tokyo is so difficult..."

That made Kimura Hayata look at her in surprise: "Speaking of which, why have you been asking about these things since the beginning? What happened?"

Kimura Shinki shook her head, pursed her lips and said, "I just feel that it is difficult to survive in Tokyo."

Kimura Hayata raised his eyebrows.

It seems that the last time Kimura Shinki came to Tokyo, he asked the girl similar questions.

The answer was the same, but this time it seemed to have a more useless meaning.

(End of this chapter)