Life in Tokyo starting as a child star

"I guess I'm sorry today, Chiori."

This was the voice of Kitasumi that Chiori Hosokawa heard when she first came to the crew.

".Ah?"

Chiori Hosokawa was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what Kitasumi meant by this.

She wanted to ask the other party.

But before she could say anything, she saw the other party smiled at her apologetically, then waved and left.

"So what does that sentence mean?"

Chiori Hosokawa, who had already put on her makeup and was thinking, thought.

The script was pressed against half of her beautiful face, revealing her soft and gentle eyebrows.

She was very confused.

Why did Kitasumi suddenly apologize to her?

Except for what happened yesterday, it seems that the other party didn't do anything to apologize to her today, right?

And she didn't care about the things that scared him yesterday, and promised to introduce him to some directors or actors he knew.

She was gentle and kind to everyone in the workplace, and she really couldn't figure out why Kitasumi apologized to her today.

At this time, the sound of the makeup artist's discussion came from the side.

"Speaking of which, Director Honma will come to visit our crew today."

"Director Honma?"

"Yes. It's the famous Honma Fuhiko who shoots erotic films and romantic art films."

"Oh! I remember! His "White Route" is really good."

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Director Honma?

Visit?

erotic film

Romance film director.

"No way?"

Chiori Hosokawa was stunned after realizing something in an instant.

Honma Fuhiko came to visit today.

Any unknown actor would want to perform well, at least leave a good impression in front of Honma Fuhiko.

When she thought of Kitasumi's acting yesterday, it seemed like she really put on a murderer's performance.

What if the intensity was increased.?

Chiori Hosokawa couldn't help swallowing her saliva. She was not very courageous to begin with, and she couldn't stand Kitasumi's attack yesterday.

Then she shook her head vigorously to deny it.

No, no, no, Kitasumi is just an eight-year-old child after all.

How could an eight-year-old child think so much?

"Uh."

Chiori Hosokawa thought about how Kitasumi Minoru caught her weakness yesterday and forced her to agree to her request.

If she was just an eight-year-old, would she think of catching someone else's weakness?

"No, it's okay! Even if he performs better today, what can happen?!"

Chiori Hosokawa stood up from her seat, as if to cheer herself up.

"Besides, Minoru came to apologize to me. He shouldn't have any bad intentions!"

"I'm an adult, and the same tricks of a child can't work on me again!"

How can there be such a bad guy who would come to apologize when he obviously wanted to scare me.

Yeah!

That's right!

Minoru was smiling at me just now.

There will be no problem.

She suddenly stood up and clenched her fist and nodded in the dressing room.

The makeup artists on the other side were all stunned.

Why does it feel like this gentle big sister who spoke softly to all the staff has become inexplicably neurotic after acting with Kitasumi Minoru yesterday?

"Wow, Shimizu, your crew is pretty good."

Standing behind Shimizu-san, Honma Fuhiko, who is two years older than him, put his hand on his shoulder and smiled frivolously.

This is also natural.

The two of them can be said to have a lot in common. Apart from anything else, they have been to Kabukicho together more than a dozen times - even dragging many young actors who are not familiar with the world to go there.

They can be said to know each other inside and out - they are all people wearing the same pants, so why should they be so serious?

".Don't give me that."

Kishimizu-san, with the script rolled up in his hand, glanced at Honma Fuhiko: "When will your group start shooting? Do you have time to come to our group?"

When will it start shooting.

This is of course a question about Honma Fuhiko's next movie.

"It's already being planned, and the screenwriter has written the script."

In front of his friend, Honma Fuhiko was very honest, just lowered his voice so that the people around him didn't hear the content.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Shimizu-san, who was paying attention to the set and camera positions, became interested.

He glanced sideways.

"That means, can you give me the opportunity to the actor you recommended to you yesterday?"

"Is it the actor who is acting with your group? I remember his name is Kitasumi?"

Honma Feiyan pulled a chair and sat down, looking embarrassed:

"It's impossible for me to make the casting decision alone, right? The producer, screenwriter, and even the investors may come to complain."

This is the truth.

In Japan, some investors don't care about acting skills at all, they just want to make the actors in their hands famous.

If you meet such an investor, even if you are a director, you won't have much say in casting.

To put it bluntly.

If you have money, you are the boss everywhere.

"And you should know how important this movie is to me. Although I am somewhat famous now, I am still far behind those famous directors."

"In other words, this matter can no longer be discussed?"

"No, this movie may be my stepping stone to becoming a famous director."

Honma Fuhiko shook his head, asking Shimizu-san not to mention this matter again.

"Really? Oh, what a pity. I originally wanted to introduce you to Xiaohua Xiaoxue next time I go to the town."

"But - then again, I suddenly feel that we can't discuss it."

The sound is elongated.

Honma Feiyan leaned over with a smile.

"I think we should give some opportunities to young actors. Didn't we agree before? I need to see the acting skills of the actor you recommend first."

"Haha - let's be honest, have you decided who to use as the main character?"

Qingshuishan knows Honma Feiyan too well.

The other party's film crew is different from our own low-cost film crew. As soon as the film is started, someone will invest money. The more money, the less money.

And Honma Feiyan’s character is that of a ‘dictator director’ who arranges everything on the set.

The other party has probably already chosen the actor, but is still wavering and not completely sure yet.

So Qingshuishan simply asked.

"Akiyama Shiyin from Daisy Theater Company."

"Oh that kid."

Qingshui Shan was somewhat impressed by Qiu Shan's poetry.

She is a female protagonist with short hair and very good acting skills, and is considered top-notch in the industry.

She is also very good at crying scenes, and coupled with her cute looks, she is loved by many people.

"Yes. Now that we have talked about it, I won't hide it from you."

Honma Feiyan's expression became serious.

"I am very comfortable with Shiyin, and my drama is very suitable for her, so I have to tell you in advance that I have no plans to replace Akiyama Shiyin for the time being."

"There are no plans to replace Akiyama Shion for the time being, which means there is still a chance?"

Qingshuishan grasped the key points of his words.

"It's okay if you understand it this way. No doubt Akiyama Shion will be a big hit. I don't think the acting skills of the Beicheng you recommended, Shimizu, are better than Akiyama Shion's."

Honma Feiyan has collaborated with Akiyama Shion several times.

The other person didn't cry or make a fuss on the set, and his acting skills were far superior to those of ordinary actors. He used them very smoothly.

Having said that.

Honma Feiyan also felt that his friend would never mention this matter again. At most, he would ask himself for a small role and be done with it.

but--

"Haha. Then you are wrong, Honma."

Qingshuishan glanced sideways at him and snorted with his nose.

"I've also seen Akiyama Shion's play, and her acting skills are indeed good, but compared to those of Precocious, it's definitely still a little worse."

"oh?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Honma Feiyan became interested.

This was the first time he heard Qingshuishan speak so highly of a certain servant.

"Since Qing Shui has said so, then I have to pay my respects to the acting skills of the son you recommended."

"That's for sure."

When it comes to bragging, Qingshuishan has never been afraid of anyone.

Although he was a little unsure of the upper limit of Kitumi Minoru's acting skills, the theater was like a battlefield.

If you don’t even know how to bluff people and make pie, how can you deceive investors into injecting capital?

After finishing speaking. Qingshuishan's face was not red, and his heart was not beating. He turned to look at Kitumi Minoru in the field, but he was muttering secretly in his heart.

Precocious.

It’s not really impossible, right?

But no matter how you think about it.

The arrow was already on the string and had to be fired.

"Scene 3 of "The Resentful Son"! Act 9! Begin!"

Field recorder.

The entire filming location of "The Resentful Son" has officially entered working mode.