I interpret life in Tokyo

"Well, I'm a little tired too, Mizuno-san, we've walked the mountain road for so long, and we haven't seen the reserved hot spring hotel." Several ordinary students said in unison, one of them turned on his mobile phone to search for his current location, and saw No signal can not help but speechless.

The boy who was walking ahead with trekking poles to open the way turned his head. He wiped off the light sweat on his forehead. Under the sunlight, the boy's well-trained figure was coated with a faint halo.

His warm blue eyes swept over the slightly tired classmates, and he gasped lightly, "Let's take a break for a while."

Hearing the squad leader's words, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. They chose a corner where they could sit in the mountains and forests, and sat in a circle drinking water and chatting with good friends.

The boy noticed the blown kisses sent to him by the Spice Girls Group, smiled helplessly, sat on the ground and unfolded the map. Before he said anything, two male classmates quickly took two stones for him and pressed down the two corners that were blown up by the wind. .

"Falcon, what should I say, where are we?"

The current charging group is not something that ordinary people can participate in, and not everyone is eligible to join the elite group headed by Mizuno Hayabusa.For example, the boy who spoke to the boy with an acquaintance tone just now was once the vice president of the student union, his father was a famous politician, and he had excellent academic performance.

One of the two boys who took the stones for Mizuno Falcon just now won a three-year gold award for the performance department, and his father is a lawyer.The other is the ace of the kendo club, has participated in national competitions, and runs a technology company at home.

It can be said that each has unique skills and a strong family background.

"Well...our location is here now." The boy pointed to a location on the map, and extended his finger to the nearest road, "The bus stops here. According to this progress, we should be able to arrive at the hotel where we are staying at noon tomorrow. Spa hotel."

"Hey... I still have to walk for a day and a night, I want to take the main road." The hot girl cried.

The ace of the Kendo Club glanced at the Spice Girls group who complained loudly, and frowned slightly, "It would be really fast if you followed the main road, but the landslide a few days ago caused the main road to be closed."

The three-time champion in the wind section snorted dissatisfiedly, "So even if the bus doesn't break down, we won't be able to reach the hotel tonight."

"Hmph, why is it fierce?" The hot girls grimaced in dissatisfaction, and their voices softened.

Mizuno Hayabusa blinked at the two of them, and the elite men who now filled the group laughed in harmony.

"Well... Mizuno-san, is it convenient for us to talk?"

A boy dressed in ordinary clothes but with an eye-catching appearance came up to them and spoke to them. He glanced at the cheerful Xianchong Group and quieted down because of his arrival. The faces of several people were polite Smiling, I couldn't help thinking of retreating.In this atmosphere, it is difficult for anyone to approach.

Xianchong group in other schools may refer to the popular men and women in the class who gather a few Xianchong classmates who can talk to each other to form a Xianchong group.

But obviously, the current charging group headed by Mizuno Hayabusa is obviously different. Not to mention that Mizuno Hayabusa has served as the student council president for two consecutive terms, and he is always the first in grade. When he appears on the sports field, he often arouses cheers from girls.After the college entrance examination, he was admitted to the Faculty of Medicine of the University of Tokyo with impressive results. He runs a hospital at home. The road ahead can be said to be smooth.

"Well, no problem Doi-san." The boy smiled brightly, got up and asked his companions to rest as much as possible, and greeted Sano Takeru.

The two came to a corner with few people, and the boy asked sideways, "What does Doi-san want to talk to me about?"

"Mizuno-san...cough cough." Takeshi Sano coughed a few times, "Do we have to spend the night here today?"

The boy looked into the distance and shook his head helplessly, "I have no choice but to do this. Fortunately, we brought a tent, so we can solve it on the spot in the forest."

Takeshi Sano's voice was a little dry, and he said nervously, "Well, I have experience in camping, so you can leave it to me to choose the terrain."

"Oh?" The boy's eyes lit up, he patted Sano Takeru's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Then I'll leave it to you, Doi-san."

"Yeah, it feels really good to relax." The boy stretched in satisfaction facing the sun in the deep mountains.

Doi Taka watched the back of Mizuno Hayabusa, his tense shoulders relaxed a little, he always felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill.

Mizuno Hayabusa has been the class monitor for three years. He naturally knows how to take care of his classmates, but he always feels that after the college entrance examination, the relationship between classmates can no longer be maintained.

He patted his face and dismissed the thought.

Squad Leader Mizuno is still Squad Leader Mizuno.

Chapter No.17 This type of character is usually the first to be karma

Takeshi Sano volunteered to go to observe the terrain. The boy was a little worried, so he asked a few classmates to accompany him. In this kind of deep mountains and old forests, accidents are most likely to happen.

Nothing to do in spare time, the boy chatted a few days in each small circle, asking how the rest was going, whether there was any injury and so on.

"Ah, squad leader, you are finally here." Mai Sakurajima smiled maturely, leaning on a bluestone and beckoning to the boy.

"A bad news, we may have to sleep here overnight, what do you think? If there are other proposals, we can discuss it." The boy came up and told the predicament they are facing now, "Qingshui sang, I may ask you to help Help me."

"Sleeping in the woods is so romantic. We brought a tent for picnics. It's a small thing, Mr. Squad Leader."

Mai Sakurajima smiled, and pulled the shy girl over, with a little teasing in her words, "Ning Ning, the squad leader is here to see you."

"It's none of my business."

Madoka Higuchi pursed her lips and hummed softly, she looked at the boy with a sunny smile, then looked away with a whoosh.She had no shoes on her feet, rubbed her ankle with one hand, and moved her toes playfully in the air.

Gathering around Qing Shuiqing are her friends and followers. As a propaganda committee member, she has a high status in the class. Compared with the elite group in the class, she prefers to stay with ordinary friends.

It is most appropriate to evaluate her with down-to-earth.

"I'm here to care about my classmates, why are you mentioning Kinoshita-san?"

The boy said sternly, but there were more insincere words in this stern look that others could vaguely hear, he shook his head, pointed at Mai Sakurajima and smiled, "Shimizu-san, you, you, no matter what, I can't tire Kinoshita San’s feet, am I not a sinner in the ballet world?”

"Yeah." Madoka Higuchi agreed softly, but his face turned pink quietly.

The two looked at each other "affectionately" for a few seconds. Amidst the laughter of the girl group, the boy coughed a few times and left to take care of the next group of classmates.

"Stop laughing."

Kinoshita Ningning, who has always been quiet and thin-skinned, blushed and greeted the friends beside her with small fists.

This made the girl group smile even more happily.

"CUT!"

Director Takenaka held up the microphone and yelled, everyone immediately relaxed, and immediately exited the acting mode, and the smiles they had maintained gradually dissipated.

Without even looking at the original paintings captured by the camera, he went straight to a group of students and said bluntly, "Your expressions are too embarrassing, and you don't look like tired students at all."

"I'm sorry, we will definitely change it!" The actors who were named nodded and apologized with pale faces.

"And you, the movement of leaning on the stone is a little more natural." Director Takenaka pulled the action director from the crew, "You play the roles according to the directed movements, and you can ensure that your faces are clearly captured when you are sitting in a normal posture. "

"Yes!"

This kind of action director is a crew member boy who only saw it that day when he was a group performer in the Dahe Opera. At that time, he directed how to draw a knife to cut people down, but now he guides how to sit on a rock in a graceful manner.

The gap between Dahe dramas and horror movies is a bit big, but the professionalism of the two crews can be seen.

Sakakibara Kaede breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his slightly stiff face with a lot of smiles, took the bottled water from Sano Ken, and thanked him softly.

"Sakakibara-san, you are actually very suitable for playing this kind of role."

Sano Jian also opened a bottle to drink water, "How should I put it, there is a feeling that you usually look like this, without any sense of disobedience."

"It's always like this?"

The boy asked in confusion.

Takeshi Sano grinned, "Sakakibara-san is not self-conscious, you are very popular in the crew, it's not here."

He pointed to his face first, and then slowly moved his fingers to his chest, "It's here."

Unexpectedly, this is the boy's expression, being praised so bluntly made him look away from Sano Takeru.

It always feels good to be affirmed.

When the two were eye-catching, the girls in the crew couldn't help but cast their eyes on the two - after seeing the graduation advertisement, there were indeed some girls on the Internet who imagined that the friendship between the two good brothers had deteriorated.

The boy was originally unknown in the ghost and animal area, but I don’t know which fan cut off the tidbits of the TV series. Among them, he was repeatedly beaten by Mai Sakurajima, fell to the ground with Mai Sakurajima, and was slapped by Mai Sakurajima. A collection that attracts fans to stop and watch every day.

Now the boy is not only famous in the ghost animal area.

Takeshi Sano left to inquire about the script, and the boy came to several acquaintances.

"How do you feel about the role? Are you used to it?" The young man smiled brightly.

The other three girls from the STARS office turned their gazes at the same time, Mai Sakurajima curled her lips, "I feel that someone is the most suitable for this role."

"I now reasonably suspect that someone played such a popular role in the class of the third year of high school. Is it true to play now?" Mai Sakurajima snorted softly.

"Senior Sakurajima, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately." The boy frowned and said seriously, "Look at me, do you think my usual appearance looks like a fake?"

This is the truth.

He has never been a leader student who has an important position in the class and responds to everyone. He has never cared about such things.He is the ordinary Kitahara Hiroshi, not the Mizuno Hayabusa of the elite group.

But this is a challenge for him.

When playing the role of Mizuno Hayabusa, he thinks that he still lacks the kind of domineering order that makes others do things for granted, although he is not a dandy who will be killed by the protagonist after three chapters in Xianxia novels, or challenge the protagonist in the auction house There are few rich families who raise prices for each other.

But the group he belonged to and the position he was in made him destined to open a gap with ordinary students that could not be filled by three years of friendship with classmates.

The change of status in the class, role positioning is a science, which makes students flock to it but loathe it.

A class is a small society.

"I think Sakakibara-san is usually more relaxed and casual." Kashima Yu denied Mai Sakurajima's opinion.

Madoka Higuchi shook her head, her purple eyes lowered, "I don't like the role of Mizuno Hayabusa."

"I don't like it very much either. Such a popular character usually doesn't look at people directly, and there are some in our class." Mai Sakurajima clasped her hands together and smoothed the situation, "Come to you and let you do things, as if it should be like this. In In the script, the scene where Hayabusa Mizuno instructs Taka Doi to go to investigate the camp...You guys acted so naturally."

In the end, Mai Sakurajima, who has many years of experience in character understanding, said what the boy felt was inconsistent before, "The relationship between the two of you is too natural, and the relationship between you and Sano-san is too good. I only saw the happy relationship between classmates, but did not see the gap caused by the identity after graduation."

This is a trip after graduating from high school.

Mizuno Hayabusa is a high-achieving student admitted to the Faculty of Medicine of the University of Tokyo, and he will be able to get a golden job anywhere in the future.Don't you really have that superior momentum and attitude when communicating with your classmates?Probably not, because Mizuno Hayabusa didn't think he was that great.

But do other students really have no pressure in their hearts?

Whether it's the Spice Girls Group or ordinary students, the attitude towards him is too much. . .Students, as if they are still sitting in the classroom, the gap between each other is not big, you and I are happy and laughing.

To put it bluntly, the current scene is very similar to a class reunion, where the good ones talk loudly and toast each other, while the bad ones sit aside and don't dare to interject with envy, or simply don't come.

The boy raised his head, and all of them looked thoughtful. After just a few words, the overall style of the first scene should be changed.

"My gaze towards Higuchi-san... should be more possessive." The boy recalled the characters who had returned from school in film and television works, and he had a flash of inspiration, as if he could substitute himself into those rich and rich men in aristocratic academies. Kim's rich son.

He immediately denied his own thoughts. Would the sunny boy who put on the mask really show that look in his eyes?

The answer is, no.

Having said that, when it comes to the Spice Girls Group, this is the look of hatred. . .The boy estimated that they were the first to be karma.

Some actors also found a sense of disobedience during the first shooting, and confirmed each other's thoughts while looking up at each other, and they all nodded in agreement.

The actors who can be selected by Toei have sufficient work experience, and have a unique understanding of the role and the script-they are not fools.

"I'm still a bit introverted." Madoka Higuchi said to the boy, "Kinoshita Ningning is studying at Tokyo University of the Arts, majoring in dance. She has participated in many national ballet competitions and won countless trophies."

"But she is always inferior to Mizuno Hayabusa, because she has no background and it doesn't matter, so in love or secret love, Kinoshita Ningning is in a passive position and accepts it."

Sakakibara Kaede rubbed his chin and nodded, "What you said made Mizuno Hayabusa look like a scumbag."

Higuchi Madoka glanced at him and said nothing.

Meaning, in her opinion, Mizuno Hayabusa Kinoshita Ning Ning.

The boy is not good at commenting on Higuchi Yuanka's pessimistic view of love. Higuchi Yuanka may be more cynical than the boy imagined, in her opinion. . .Human nature is inherently evil.

While the few people were chatting, director Takenaka had almost given instructions, and the camera crew and lighting crew quickly repositioned and took up their stance.

The boy's expression lifted, he patted his cheeks, adjusted his clothes, and gathered the mountaineering bag on the grass on his back with the large troops.

He and Takeru Sano looked at each other, found something in each other's eyes, and nodded to show respect.

bang.

The heavy object was placed on the grass, causing the students walking in front to turn their heads.

"Oh..." The blond hot girl wiped the sweat from her head, took out the small mirror she carried with her to check the makeup on her face, "I can't walk anymore, can't I rest for a while? Nah~"

Hearing what the leader said, the other girls in the Spice Girls Group stopped at the same time, rubbing their calves or ankles, and some found mosquito bite marks on their bodies, and immediately complained in dissatisfaction.

The girls who can get into the Spice Girls group usually discuss where to go to play, where to sing after school in the afternoon, and what are the latest popular cosmetics.But compared to the usual hot girls, these hot girls all have rich families and also have a part of the status in the class.

"cut."

The one who made the disdainful sound was the boy with the golden hair and the big back. He curled his lips in dissatisfaction, as if he was dissatisfied with these girls who were crying after walking a few steps.

Where there is light, there is shadow. There are elite cashier groups in the class, and naturally there are gangster groups that hold back, even if they are private schools.

"Ah? What do you mean? What's wrong with us taking a break?" The golden-haired hot girl who was touching up her makeup heard the contemptuous nasal voice of the gangster group. They were spoiled and raised since childhood.They are not polite to the dregs of their serious society, "Uesugi, the others haven't spoken yet, why are you barking?"

"Ah?" The unbelievable boy known as Uesugi raised his eyebrows, poohed, and stepped forward, rubbing his fists, "Do you know the rich man Serti? Don't think I don't hit women."

"You dare to hit me?"

The blond hot girl glanced at Uesugi contemptuously, and didn't even bother to stand up to answer him, her words were full of undisguised contempt, "Which university did you get admitted to? Or are you going to repeat for a year? No, a guy like you will count as a repeat I can't get into college either."

"You!" Uesugi gritted his teeth, clenched and loosened his fists.