Life in Tokyo starting as a child star

Shimada Makoto actually doesn't care about other people's opinions.

Because he has always had his own understanding of his acting skills.

In his opinion, only by not following dogma, completely understanding the role with his own understanding, and figuring out the deep meaning of the lines, can one be a truly good actor!

He must use the acting skills he understands to fight back against those who suspect that he brought money into the group but has no ability.

Therefore.

When he heard what Honma Fuhiko said, asking him to learn acting from Kita Sumire.

Shimada Makoto actually didn't care much.

Although he admitted that Kita Sumire's acting skills were indeed much better than his.

But that was only in the role of "child".

But "Takiya Shunsuke" is an adult, and an adult male.

A child actor.

Teach him to play an adult male type of role?

Even if it was Kita Sumire, he didn't think the other party could do it.

And he is an adult.

An adult in his twenties, asking an inexperienced child actor how to play an adult male well.?

Isn't this a joke?

It sounds unreliable.

So, although Shimada Makoto felt a little sorry for Kitasumi--for letting him eat three bowls of ramen in a row.

But in the area of ​​'Takiya Shunsuke', he still felt that he had to figure it out by himself, rather than relying on an eight-year-old boy who had neither age experience nor life experience.

But--

"You can't ignore Director Honma's words."

Shimada Makoto had a headache.

After all, he had made several mistakes in this eating scene.

No matter how you look at it, he was at fault.

Honma Fuhiko said so again.

He couldn't just not show his attitude.

Shimada Makoto thought about it.

A plan quickly came up in his mind.

Honma Fuhiko asked him to learn from Kitasumi.

But Kitasumi was just a child after all.

For a child like this.

Just give him some snacks and say some nice things, the other party shouldn't take it too seriously.

After all, Kitasumi was only eight years old at most.

Such a child is the easiest to fool.

Shimada Makoto did it without hesitation.

He ran to the convenience store outside during the break.

He found a few boxes of small cakes and snacks that the children liked, and then returned to the set.

After some inquiries, he finally found the other party in a corner of the temporary makeup room.

Kita Sumi was leaning on the children's chair at this time, and her white and tender fingers were flipping through the thick brick-like book in her hand.

The sun perched at his feet along the gap of the temporary makeup room.

Kita Sumi, who was concentrating on the content of the book, exuded a sense of elegance and intelligence that did not belong to his age.

Shimada Makoto couldn't help but be a little absent-minded when he saw this scene.

Fortunately, this absent-mindedness did not last too long.

Kita Sumi over there seemed to have discovered himself.

He raised his bright and lively eyes, smiled, put down the book and said hello: "Shimada-san."

Because of this greeting, Shimada Makoto's face subconsciously smiled and nodded to the other party:

"Hello, Kita Cheng-kun."

Walked in the direction of the other party.

At the same time, he took out the snacks in his hand while walking.

"I'm really sorry for this morning, Kita Cheng-kun, this is my apology gift to you, I'm very sorry."

He bowed again.

In terms of the sincerity of apology, Shimada Makoto has never been stingy.

As expected.

Under his little combo.

Kita Cheng-shi's attention seemed to be completely attracted by the snacks.

"This is a very expensive chocolate sold in convenience stores. Are you really going to give it to me, Shimada-san?"

Kita Cheng-shi looked a little excited, and didn't let go of the hand holding the chocolate.

"Of course, this is also an apology to Kita Cheng-kun."

Shimada Makoto answered so, and at the same time he was relieved in his heart.

Sure enough, he is still a child.

Seeing Kita Chengshi being so happy just because of one or two boxes of snacks, he felt relieved.

As expected, children are creatures that do not bear grudges. As long as the right medicine is given, they can always be pleased.

If it were an ordinary adult.

His mistake ruined the perfect shot, and he forced three bowls of ramen down his throat.

He would probably get angry on the spot and might even fight with him.

But

Fortunately, Kita Chengshi is a child.

He relaxed.

Since he had already pleased Kita Chengshi.

Then what he had to do next was simple - to get the matter of asking Kita Chengshi for acting advice over with.

That was enough.

He also had to prepare for the afternoon shooting, so how could he have time to play house with a child?

Thinking of this, Shimada Makoto smiled and said:

"Then. I'm looking for Kitasumi-kun for only this one thing, I'll take my leave first"

"It should be more than just this one thing, right?"

"Huh?"

The words got stuck in his throat, Shimada Makoto turned his head and looked at Kitasumi in surprise.

The other party actually touched him without him knowing.

"It should be more than just this one thing, right? Shimada-kun."

Kitasumi lowered his head and spoke in a low voice.

The honorific changed from 'Sang' to 'Jun', a respectful title for the same generation.

Anyone would frown and feel unhappy at this moment.

But Shimada Makoto didn't feel that way at all.

Because all the unpleasant emotions were replaced by an inexplicable sense of oppression at this moment.

Through the bangs of Kitami Minoru who lowered her head.

He clearly felt it.

From the gap between the other party's black hair.

With deep and creepy eyes!

An indescribable fear rose inexplicably from my heart.

It was clear that the Beicheng in front of him was just a child, but at this moment, he gave him a creepy feeling that was different from that of a child!

The child's cold hands grasped his arm.

Apparently powerless, weak, child's hands.

But at this moment, Shimada Makoto could not muster the slightest strength in his body to throw him away.

Gudu——

Shimada Makoto swallowed uncontrollably.

"Shimada-kun, you came to me for something else, right?"

A smiling voice sounded, and Kitumi slowly raised her head, with short black hair and a handsome face that also showed an innocent smile.

But

Beicheng in front of Mingming was really smiling.

But Makoto Shimada couldn't feel the slightest smile on his face at all.

"Shimada-kun, you don't think you can fool me by just giving me a box or two of snacks, do you?"

"Beicheng-kun, I am an adult, and the title 'Jun' is a little bit."

Under great pressure, Shimada Makoto tried to show his courage in front of the opponent.

but--

"In terms of actors, I should be considered your senior, Shimada-kun."

Kitazumi Minoru's handsome and lovely face changed.

The smile slowly faded, and the dullness and sinisterness surged up.

Weird!

It’s so weird!

It's like the expression changes of a murderer on an adult.

Makoto Shimada probably didn't even think there was anything wrong.

But the other party is just an eight-year-old boy.

This change of expression

Shimada Makoto felt a little numb.

"sit."

The other party pointed to the chair next to him and spoke in a cold tone.

"."

Although as an adult, you should show your adult courage at this time.

But under the deep gaze of Beicheng Minoru.

do not know why.

Shimada Makoto just felt like he was hairy all over and couldn't show any courage at all.

He sat down obediently.

"Very well, I don't hate children who can humbly accept other people's advice."

The eight-year-old boy in front of him laughed, but this laughter always made Shimada Makoto feel uncomfortable.

I can't feel the slightest sense of healing from 'Zi Yong'.

"Anyway, in order for the afternoon shooting to go smoothly and to stop feeding me three bowls of ramen, let's work hard together and learn acting. Do you agree, Shimada-kun?"

When he came to Shimada Makoto, he raised his head and stared at him with a pair of big eyes.

Shimada Makoto opened his mouth.

He wanted to argue.

But when he finally heard the resentment in the other party's "Three Big Bowls of Ramen", he still nodded his head.

"good."

And this sentence was just spoken.

Shimada Makoto felt a sense of shame.

no?

He, an adult, was actually controlled by an eight-year-old boy?

The key is that he still can't say anything to refute?

this.

Are all today's servants so scary?

Why does the other person feel like a murderer who just killed someone?