[Brother War] On the heroine's self-cultivation

Unexpectedly inspired by a boy who was the same age as her body, Ema put aside the irritability that had been lingering in her heart for several days, and cheered up to study hard.

With a firm mind, the efficiency will be much higher. The geography subject that always gave her headaches in the past seems to be less confusing, and she has done several pages of exercises unconsciously.

"Knock knock." The sudden knock on the door interrupted her rare "epiphany" state, and Ema who was disturbed subconsciously frowned, glanced at her watch, and it turned out that more than two hours had passed.

This time should be when Nishimura Nako came back.

Thinking so, she was slightly surprised when she saw the two people outside the door.

"Senior Fukuyama?"

indoor.

There were two teacups on the coffee table in the living room. The manager Asakura, who brought them here purely to avoid suspicion, hugged his own cup of tea, consciously distanced himself from the two of them, and stood in front of a decorative painting, staring in a daze.

Masamu Fukuyama was a little embarrassed by his manager's superfluous actions, and he regained his usual composure after drinking two sips of tea.

"I just finished shooting, and when I went back to the room, I saw that the light in your room was still on, so...didn't bother you?" Although he has been the god of heaven for 20 years, Masamu Fukuyama still maintains his attitude towards everyone. Thoughtful courtesy and... pleasant demeanor.

This is why he was able to focus on the "Japanese national male god" for 20 years.

Ema, who secretly reminded herself to learn more from the other party, replied without any pretense: "No, no matter when, I can earn a few words with senior, so please come to me without any scruples." She will steal the teacher without hesitation.

Masamu Fukuyama was amused.

Ema had to admit that she was amazed by this smile.

Although he was almost forty years old, his slow aging characteristics and his well-maintained face made him look like he was only in his early thirties.Unlike the white-faced niche that is popular nowadays, his skin is slightly darker, a healthy wheat color.The eyebrows are slanted and long, with a kind of hidden edges and corners.The eyelashes are thick and black and long, and the color of the eyes is black but not black. When he smiles at this time, there are faint fine lines like water lines in the corners of the eyes, and the slightly squinted eyes show a brown circle of light under the light.

This is a manly taste that has been brewed and kept for a long time.

Ema was dizzy from the oncoming male hormones. Thanks to two lifetimes of experience, she could still maintain a calm smile instead of her eyes shining and flushing.

It's kind of bad... She knew in her heart that she was not a little girl, and she knew very well that the person in front of her was very suitable for her taste, and - she was ready to move.

Do you want to make a move?Ema thought casually.

"It's getting late. In order not to delay tomorrow's shooting, let me make a long story short." After talking and laughing a few words, Masamu Fukuyama calmed down, and looked seriously at Ema, who raised his eyebrows and looked searching.

She raised her eyebrows like a little girl—he was distracted.

"Ema, have you had some troubles at work recently?" He tried to use gentle words to point out the problem directly, "Although you performed well in the scene, I always feel that you seem to be troubled by something .”

Ema was stunned.I didn't expect the other party to be so sensitive.

"I don't know if this is my delusion, but since I am called a senior, even if I am nosy, I want to show my sense of existence in front of the promising junior."

Fukuyama was clearly using jokes to ease her possible nervousness.

Ema, who had already been swayed by her brother's enthusiasm in advance, had no resistance at this time, not to mention that the person sitting across from him was an experienced senior, and there was no benefit in hiding her problems.

"It's a little problem." Ema gave Fukuyama a relaxed smile, saying that she was fine.

She took the script aside and began to discuss the plot with him. The movie "Emperor Xiaoqian", as its name suggests, tells the legendary life of a generation of empress Xiaoqian in Japanese history.

In history, Emperor Xiaoqian was unmarried all his life, but he was unrestrained, with many courtiers under his skirt, and even had a romantic affair with his cousin.After breaking up with his cousin, he felt bored and resolutely abdicated to become a monk. In the end, he fell in love with a monk Daojing. After he came to the position again, he caused a shock in the government and the public because of this monk, and the whole country was uneasy.However, Xiaoqian's affection was not reciprocated equally. Monk Daojing wanted to rebel and usurp the throne, but was finally suppressed and abandoned by Xiaoqian.A few years later, Xiaoqian died of smallpox.

In this adapted film, most of the history is respected, but for Xiaoqian's emotional experience, a lot of romanticism of the screenwriter has been added.In the script, when Xiaoqian was Prince Abe before he came to the throne, he fell in love with a person. The identity of this person was determined by the screenwriter to be a monk who entered the palace to practice affairs, and this monk was also considered famous in history. .He is Rongrui who traveled far away in the prosperous Tang Dynasty and begged Monk Jianzhen to go to Japan to preach the scriptures.This love affair was naturally a tragedy. Monk Rongrui devoted himself to Buddhism and admired the Dharma of the Tang Dynasty. He traveled eastward to Japan with Jianzhen several times but failed, and finally passed away in a foreign country.

I have to say that the setting of the screenwriter is really a stroke of genius.Ema admires the Japanese's association ability very much, and people who can't be reached can be drawn together.

As a Chinese in soul, she feels a little complicated.

Keke, keep going.

Under the screenwriter's setting, this failed and tragic first love completely distorted Xiaoqian's character, making her indulge in romance, and at the same time, every guest who entered the scene unconsciously carried the shadow of first love. It is her cousin and later Monk Daojing.And this movie mainly revolves around the relationship between these three people and Emperor Xiaoqian.

By the way, Fukuyama Chang played these three men in the play.

Fukuyama Masaru patiently listened to her analysis of the protagonist's emotional history and mood changes. After thinking for a while, he didn't find any problems, so he asked.

Ema closed the script, "Xiaoqian grew up pampered by the stars since she was a child, and no one dared to disobey her, so she is proud by nature, even after falling in love with Rong Rui, she still holds herself back." His identity was not revealed, except that he tried to dissuade him once when he decided to go to Tang Dynasty, but he did not insist after it failed. It seemed that she did not show affection, but when the news of his death came, her heart was ashamed. In the rest of my life, I was actually just indulging my despair and taking revenge on my original cowardice."

Masamu Fukuyama nodded, waiting for her to continue.

After a moment of silence, she smiled helplessly, "As for me, although I can perfectly interpret this kind of emotion, as far as I am concerned, I actually can't understand this kind of emotion at all."

She was not an innocent little girl in her previous life, not to mention entering the entertainment industry where good and bad are mixed, where good and bad are mixed, without a backstage or background, it is almost impossible to be alone.She has also talked about several relationships, some acting on the spot, and some giving sincerely.It's just that she has always adhered to the attitude of getting together if you agree, and counting if you don't agree. Being together is for the happiness and happiness of both parties. If one party feels that being together is not fun, it is only natural to separate.

So she couldn't understand the despair of losing a person and the world collapsed in an instant, and even lost the will and joy of living, leaving only the affection and no regrets of going up to the poor and falling to the underworld.

Hearing Ema's words, Masamu Fukuyama suddenly smiled, "I thought it was strange that you didn't feel stagnant when you acted before, but you can feel such heavy emotions at such a young age, it seems that even I was deceived by your acting skills gone."

Ema was a little complacent, and said braggingly: "That's when I haven't thought about what I can't act."

The actor sitting opposite her laughed and coughed at the arrogant remarks.

The new star, who is still a little senior at present, hastened to restrain himself and acted melancholy, "It's just that I also know that acting skills are not enough. If it is a pillar, it is just a mechanical copy."

And her demands on herself don't stop there.

Masamu Fukuyama nodded approvingly for her profound understanding, looking like a formidable young man.

"I didn't have this awareness when I was your age."

Nonsense, if you really want to count, you are a little younger than my real age now.Ema silently slandered.Thinking about having experienced such things as reincarnation and reincarnation, I couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable when I was not as good as the person in front of me.

She didn't admit that she was not capable enough, but she could only blame the other party for being too talented, and she was born to be an actor.

"You're still young, and it's good enough that I can't tell the truth from the fake. When you have more experience in the future, you should be able to do better than me." He comforted in the tone of someone who has experienced it.

Ema curled her lips, "Maybe, it's just that I can't imagine myself dying for a man."

She imagined that situation for a moment, and was immediately disgusted by herself.

Masamu Fukuyama was puzzled by her reaction, "Shouldn't girls of your age have longings for love, passionate and intense?"

As a representative of an enduring dream lover, in his acting career, there are many girls who are too extreme to die for him. In his opinion, the nature of women makes them have a kind of sacrifice in love , it is easy to give everything without regret in a relationship.And the girl sitting opposite him now, obviously slender and soft, unconsciously showed disapproval or even disgust when talking about this issue.

Could it be...too young to understand?But her grasp of emotional dramas is obviously not young. If she is really indifferent to emotions, she will not have such natural and skillful acting skills.

To Fukuyama Masaru's doubts, Ema just glanced at him with a smile, without answering.

Naturally because...she is no longer such a naive and stupid girl.

Two people who have a common topic and know how to have a pleasant conversation with each other, the consequences of communicating in the middle of the night are——

Can't get out of bed the next day - don't get me wrong, literally.

Nishimura Nako dragged Ema off the bed sheet and asked seriously, "Do you want to cover up for you and Uehara?"

She was still a little confused, "What are you covering up?"

"Do you think he won't let him turn into a devil and kill you after he knows that you and the object of work—emphasis is male—talked by candlelight in the room?"

Ema woke up instantly, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and stared at Nishimura, the savior, Nako devoutly.

"Please forgive my sins."

"I forgive."

So Ema, who drew crooked eyeliner because of a yawn while putting on makeup in the dressing room, gave Lucy an apologetic look, and complained very calmly and naturally: "I should have known that I didn't do my homework last night until it was so late."

There is no silver here.Nishimura Nako groaned in her heart, and then described the girl she had seen since she was a child, "I don't even listen to you when I advise you to sleep."

Uehara Kazuo, who didn't notice the guilt of these two people, also glanced at her lightly, and continued to press his mobile phone with his head down. "No matter what the reason is, if you get dark circles again, I will give you sleeping pills."

Ema gasped, and her eyeliner was crooked again.

"Cold."

"ruthless."

"Exploiter."

When the flash light came on, Kazuya Uehara captured Ema's glaring eyes again.

Hold back, hold back, finish drawing the shape first.She clenched her fists and endured her anger, deciding to regard him as a sharpening stone on her growth path.

During the filming, he was still against Fukuyama Masahiro, and he still looked radiant, with no signs of staying up late.Of course, it might not be considered staying up all night for the other party. He is an adult after all, different from himself, a minor whose sleep time is controlled.

She thought sourly.

Filming stopped until lunch time.

With false eyelashes on her eyes, she didn't dare to rub her eyes, so she could only blink desperately to relieve the soreness, blinking and blinking...

"Brother Jing?"

Ema opened her eyes wide, confirming that the man in front of her in a three-piece silver-gray suit was not her fantasy.

"Takeout." You Jing, who takes the elite route outside and cooks at home, smiled and gestured to her the bento box in his hand, "The second brother you don't miss brings the spaghetti you miss."

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