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

Chapter 48 has nothing to do with it [please vote for recommendation, please continue to read]

Night climbs up into the sky, eating away at the remaining golden color on the horizon.

On the jagged sky, mottled beams of light tried their best to shed their last soft light on the earth.

Just like the light turned on in the small building, it shines on Kimura Shota's face.

Shooting lasted a full day.

Kimura Hayata did not stay late in the photography department.

Is it true that today’s shooting was a bit low-pressure?

He recalled today's scenes, and just thinking about it made him feel a surge of sadness in his heart.

The words on the script are ultimately just fantasies in my mind.

The outstanding acting skills of Kaoru Asuka and Nao Amamiya are more like concretizing the lifeless text.

Shown vividly in front of everyone.

It’s no wonder that after finishing the afternoon shooting, several girls in the crew couldn’t help crying.

Even Koichi Koichi, who usually kept jumping around, had a look of loss in the end.

"Kimura-senpai, I have a hunch that if I can film Tonight and Sekai no Koi no Koi in its entirety... it will definitely become popular."

In the activity room of the shooting department, Koichi Koichi, who was sorting out the photography equipment, suddenly said for no reason.

Kimura Hayata stood up straight, looked at Koichi Koichi who looked serious, and said with a smile: "Maybe."

"No, Kimura-senpai, I'm serious." Koichi Koichi said sincerely, different from his usual casualness.

Kimura Hayata put away the USB flash drive on the table, put it in his backpack, and zipped it up.

Then, he put his hands on his backpack.

"It makes no sense to say these things now. It only makes sense to wait for people to invest."

Koichi Koichi asked hesitantly: "If we get investment... can we still help Kimura-senpai shoot?"

Kimura Hayato did not speak.

It’s as if I haven’t thought of that far away yet.

Maybe it was four years in Tokyo that made him realistic.

Now he doesn't like to imagine too much about the future, but keeps his eyes on the present and takes one step at a time.

Seeing that Kimura Hayata didn't answer, Koichi Koichi scratched his head and said:

"I'm just asking, Mr. Kimura, don't take it to heart... It's just that everyone in the crew was chatting when they got together before, so I couldn't help but want to ask..."

"Get together?" Kimura Hayata asked confused.

"Ah."

Koike Hao nodded slightly,
"Although everyone on the crew gathered scattered at first, we became closer while filming with Kimura-senpai..."

Kimura Hayata was stunned: "What do they think... about this work?"

"Maybe you are attached, right? Senior Kimura suddenly asked me this, and it's hard for me to say. However, we are all students, and it is our first time to participate in such a shooting, so we must have feelings."

I don't know if it's because the filming is coming to an end, Koichi Koichi said a lot unconsciously.

For a group of students who have not yet left campus, this kind of shooting is indeed the first time.

Perhaps I joined in for various reasons at first, but as I progressed in shooting day by day.

Just like their own work, they also put their own attitude into it.

As if something suddenly appeared in Kimura Hayata's mind, he silently picked up his backpack.

"Don't worry, if possible, there will still be a chance..."

"Hi!"

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Sitting on the tram going back, Kimura Hayata held his mobile phone and searched for detailed information about the T Station Film Festival.

The carriage of the tram was a little cold. Except for the silent people, there was only white noise ringing in the ears.

But Kimura Shuta does not reject such a depressing atmosphere.

It's like being in a study room with noise outside the window, making people focus.

Sliding his finger across the screen, he carefully browsed through the searched content.

Dengdeng.

A new message popped up on the top of the screen, it was from Asuka's Line.

Click on the chat box.

Tomorrow's Smoked [Shunta-chan. 】

Kimura Hayata raised a soft smile on his lips.

Hayata Kimura [is on the way and will be going back soon. 】

There was silence on the other side for a long time, just when he thought that Tomorrow Xun would no longer reply to the message.

Kaoru Asuka [I broke the ticket for Hayata sauce. 】

Eh?Kimura Hayata blinked and looked at the message on the screen.

Kimura Hayata [Tickets? 】

Asuka Kaoru [I broke Hayata-chan’s ticket for the offline screening at T Station tomorrow. 】

Asuka Kaoru [Sorry, Hayata-chan. 】

Asuka: [I didn’t know that the tickets were in my clothes and were washed together with them. 】

The three consecutive messages made Kimura Hayata stunned for a moment.

Even through the screen, you can see Xun's inner panic at this time.

This guy Xun must be very sad now.

This was probably the first thought that came to Kimura Hayata's mind.

Thinking in his mind, Kimura Hayata's fingers hovered on the screen.

Tap the screen with your fingertips, input many times, then delete and write again.

At last.

Hayata Kimura [It looks like... you can have another day off tomorrow. 】

He tried hard to make his words seem relaxed.

After a short wait.

Ming Rixun [The offline screening was messed up by me, I’m sorry. 】

Sure enough, you still mind? Kimura Hayata scratched his cheek with his fingers.

Suddenly, the tram slowly slowed down and stopped.

He has arrived.

Kimura Hayabusa quickly replied while the crowd on the train was getting off the train.

Kimura Hayata [It doesn’t matter at all. 】

Kimura Hayata【I'll go back right away. 】

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Finish sending the message.

Kimura Hayata hurriedly put away his mobile phone and left the station with his backpack on his back.

The cold night wind blew against his body, like sharp knives.

The bangs in front of his forehead were blown away.

He walked toward the rental house with long strides.

I don't know if it's because of tomorrow's words, or something else.

Hayato Kimura knew too well that Kaoru Asuka must be very helpless now.

It’s like the days when I first came to Tokyo and started working hard.

Every time I make a mistake, even if I want to hide the mistake in my heart, panic will intertwine my heart like a spider web.

Fear of being scolded by guests or bosses.

Although the result is always like this...

Smoked now.

I should be as sad as I was then.

Kimura Hayata pushed open the door of the rental house, and the brisk walking made his breathing a little messy.

He tried to calm his breathing.

"smoke?"

The dim light in the corridor shone into the house, casting his shadow long on the floor of the entrance.

There are no lights on in the rental house.

Not at home?Kimura Hayata was stunned.

Reach out and turn on the light.

He changed his shoes and went inside.

A fuzzy and crumpled ticket is spread out on the dining room table in the living room, next to a roll of tape.

"Hayato sauce?"

Asuka's voice sounded in the dark bedroom, and Kimura Hayata turned on the bedroom light.

The bright lights dispel the cold darkness.

Asuka was revealed, curled up and sitting on the bed, hugging Umeumaru.

The thick hair was blown aside, and the snow-white feet were stacked together.

"Ah, the lights weren't on, I thought Xun had gone out..."

Hayata Kimura walked to the bed, scratched his cheek with his fingers, and said cautiously.

Asuka raised her delicate cheeks, her dark pupils reflected the gentle face of the youth.

Somehow, the moment I saw Kimura Shota.

The huge grievance burst out in his heart, and tears instantly burst into his eyes.

The girl cried out.

"Hunta-chan! I broke Hayabusa-chan's ticket. I want to get the supplementary ticket, but I can't get it anymore..."

"I can't find a place to sell tickets online, Hayabusa-chan, I can't buy tickets... I ruined the offline screening."

"Shunta-chan obviously works so hard, I..."

Tears rushed from the corners of his eyes, and Asuka's hands kept wiping the tears from his face.

Not finished.

Kimura Hayata gently held the girl in his arms and placed his broad palm on her head.

Asuka sobbed, her cheek buried in his chest.

"So... it doesn't matter, it's just a ticket... If you don't have it, you don't have it. It was originally given by Teacher Xiaochi."

"But……"

"The current filming is already great. Even if you don't care about the critics' standards, it will definitely pass the preliminary review."

Kimura Hayata said softly.

Tomorrow Xun grabbed the clothes in front of him with both hands, crying and saying nothing.

Kimura Hayabusa rubbed her head too.

I don’t know how much time passed, but the girl in my arms gradually recovered.

Kimura Hayata moved his aching body.

"smoke."

"……Um."

"I didn't eat at night."

"Ah."

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(End of this chapter)