[Net King+SKIP] Best Female Director

The three-day filming of "Unique" in the United States came to an end soon.

After the filming ended, the crew did not rush back that night, but took the flight back the next day.

After the shooting in the afternoon, it was free activities. Some people went shopping to buy gifts, some people went to play in New York, and some people went to eat and drink.

Atobe Haruka went to Atobe's parents. Regarding Atobe's problems, she felt that it was necessary to have a good talk with her elder brother and sister-in-law.

After listening to Haruka Atobe's words, Mrs. Atobe was startled, and then she understood.

"Yaoyao, Jingwu is probably at the stage of rebellion, you usually pay more attention to him." She, a mother, doesn't know what her son is thinking.

Haruka Atobe put down the coffee cup with a very serious expression, "I think you should care more about him. I'm just his aunt, and I can't replace your place in his heart."

Mrs. Atobe: "Yaoyao, to Jingwu, you are not just his aunt. The child is grown up now, so he won't tell us what he has to say or worry about. We usually call to care about his situation, but we ask He doesn't say anything. You grew up with him, and he is relatively close to you. If you ask him, he should tell you."

Haruka Atobe sighed slightly, "I will have a good talk with him when I go back."

Mrs. Atobe looked at Haruka Atobe with deep meaning in her eyes, "Yaoyao, you and Jingwu are not related by blood."

Hearing Mrs. Atobe's words, Haruka Atobe raised her eyebrows suspiciously, "What's wrong with not being related by blood?"

Mrs. Atobe raised her red lips and smiled ambiguously: "We don't mind seniority."

Atobe Haruka was at a loss, and couldn't understand what Mrs. Atobe was saying.

"Sister-in-law, what are you talking about?"

Mrs. Atobe smiled slightly, unfathomable, "Yaoyao, try to put aside your seniority and get along with that child Jingwu, and you may have unexpected gains." Mrs. Atobe paused, "You have no blood relationship with him, and there is no difference. How old are you, don't always use your aunt's status to pressure that child, it will only have the opposite effect." Son, there is only so much mom can do for you, and then you have to look at yourself.

Haruka Atobe frowned, thinking about the recent things in her mind, and found that every time she called him as an elder, he would be very angry. Is it because of this?

Mrs. Atobe picked up the coffee cup and took a sip of coffee gracefully, "Don't always treat him as a child, he has grown up now. It won't be long before he will take charge of himself and become a real man."

Haruka Atobe looked puzzled, but still didn't understand.

Mrs. Atobe put down the coffee cup, her eyes showed love and indulgence, "Jingwu's child is precocious, and he is no longer the child in your eyes. You can't always treat him as a child."

"In the eyes of my sister-in-law, isn't Jing Wu a child?" Atobe Haruka asked back.

Mrs. Atobe smiled: "No, in my eyes, that child is already an adult, so I don't need to worry about him. Yaoyao, you are different from me, you and him are only six years apart."

Haruka Atobe looked at Mrs. Atobe with a half understanding, "I will follow what you said, put aside my status as an elder and get along with him."

A smile of success flashed in Mrs. Atobe's eyes: "It's right to do as I said."

Atobe Haruka nodded, "I see."

Mrs. Atobe and Haruka Atobe talked about other things. Mrs. Atobe stayed with Haruka Atobe overnight, but Haruka Atobe refused. She will rush back to Japan early tomorrow morning. It would be better for her to stay in a hotel with everyone.

After Haruka Atobe left, Mrs. Atobe immediately called her son who was far away in Japan.

After listening to Mrs. Atobe's words, the corners of Atobe's mouth slightly raised, "As expected of my uncle's mother."

Mrs. Atobe laughed: "Son, the rest is up to you."

"Mother, she has no blood relationship with me, does she?"

Mrs. Atobe chuckled: "Hehe, didn't you already know it in your heart?"

There was an arrogant smile on Atobe's face, "I'm just confirming with you." Before, he was 90.00% sure that she was not his real aunt, and he was still [-]% uncertain.Hearing what his mother said now, the one percent uncertainty is gone, and he can finally feel at ease, without any fears.

"Yaoyao is not from the Atobe family, her background is a bit complicated."

Atobu raised his eyebrows, "What's going on?"

"You should ask her yourself about this matter." Mrs. Atobe deliberately kept her secret.

Atobu didn't care, as long as he knew that she was not related to him by blood, other things were not important.

"At the beginning, why did you adopt her as the daughter of the Atobe family?" If he adopted her as the granddaughter of the Atobe family, he would not even care about the issue of seniority now.Although he didn't care about this damned seniority issue, he knew she would.

Mrs. Atobe smiled and said, "Your grandma wants a daughter."

Atobe frowned and said, "It's not too gorgeous." Just because he wanted a daughter, he adopted her as a daughter, causing him to worry about this matter for so long, it is really not too gorgeous.

"Jingwu, Yaoyao's temperament is a bit conservative, and the issue of seniority is not easy to deal with." Mrs. Atobe's tone was full of gloating.

Atobe raised his eyebrows, with an arrogant expression on his face, "I will solve it."

"Okay, mom is waiting for your good news." As expected of her son, he is domineering.

"Why didn't you tell my uncle before?" He knew that he was not related to her by blood, so why didn't you tell him?If he had known that she had nothing to do with him, he would have... wouldn't have wasted those three years in vain.

"You didn't ask." Mrs. Atobe was very innocent.

With a snap, an angry little red cross climbed onto Atobe's forehead, "It's not gorgeous." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.They knew how much he had for her, but they refused to tell her the fact that they were not related by blood, which was too much.

The phone was hung up suddenly, Mrs. Atobe curled her lips and complained: "It's really not cute at all."

In fact, there is a reason why Mrs. Atobe deliberately did not tell Atobe and Haruka Atobe that they were not related by blood.The reason is that they are testing the trace department.

When Haruka Atobe returned to the hotel, it was snowing again.

Looking at the snowflakes falling in the sky, Haruka Atobe thought of a scarf Tsuruga Ren gave her a few days ago.She planned to give him a present in return, but she didn't want to forget about it in the busy shooting these days, it's still too late to think about it now.

Haruka Atobe did not go back to the room, but went directly to the shop near the hotel.

The waiter asked: "Miss, are you going to buy a Christmas present for your boyfriend?"

Haruka Atobe shook his head, "No, it's for a friend."

"Male or female friend?"

"Male friend."

The waiter showed an expression that I understood, "Many men like this scarf and gloves of the same style this year, you can buy this set as a gift for the man you like."

Haruka Atobe's mouth twitched when he heard the word "favorite", and he didn't bother to explain to the waiter.

"Are there other colors in this set?" In her impression, the colors of Tsuruga Lian's clothes seemed to be dark colors, and there were no other colors.

"And red, blue, silver, which color do you want?"

Haruka Atobe thought for a moment, "Red." Send him red, hoping that he will become more and more red in the future.

"Okay, I'll pack it for you now."

Haruka Atobe continued to browse the shelves, and she wanted to buy a gift for Atobe.Thinking of Mrs. Atobe's words, she decided to buy a tie for him.When he grows up, a tie is indispensable, so she will give him a tie.

Knowing that his nephew likes roses, Haruka Atobe chose a rose-red tie.

Seeing that Haruka was holding a rose-red tie in his hand, the waiter hurriedly said good things, "Miss, you really have a good eye, this rose-red tie is very popular this year, many men like this tie, and many women buy this tie Give it to the man."

"Help me pack it."

"Okay, wait a moment."

After a while, Haruka Atobe left with two bags.

Walking out of the store, the snow is still falling.

Haruka Atobe reached out and pulled the lake-blue scarf around her neck, and walked towards the hotel.

As soon as I walked to the hotel lobby, I met Tsuruga Ren's manager, Sha Xingichi.

"Director Atobe, you're back."

Seeing that Yasuke didn't see Tsuruga Ren, Haruka Atobe looked puzzled, "Where is Ren?"

"Lian is in the room."

Haruka Atobe nodded slightly: "I have something to ask him."

Looking at the back of Haruka Atobe leaving, Sakoichi's expression was very ambiguous.

Atobe Haruka walked to the door of Tsuruga Ren's room, raised her hand and knocked on the door.

Tsuruga Ren just came out of the shower and heard the knock on the door, and immediately walked over to open the door, opened the door and saw Haruka Atobe standing at the door, and was stunned.

Seeing Tsuruga Ren wearing a bathrobe, the loose collar reveals a large chest, strong chest, tight muscles, exuding a masculine breath, Atobe Haruka was stunned for a while.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Tsuruga Lian came to her senses, looked at Haruka Atobe with a smile in her eyes, "Haruka, what do you want from me?"

Hearing Tsuruga Ren's voice, Atobe Haruka came back to his senses, "I have something for you."

Surprise flashed in Tsuruga Lian's eyes, she turned sideways to make way, "Come in first."

"Excuse me." Atobe Haruka walked into the room.

Tsuruga Ren closed the door and saw Haruka Atobe carrying two small bags in her hand, her eyes were full of curiosity, "What gift for me?"

Haruka Atobe took out a red knitted scarf and a pair of black leather gloves from the small bag, "For you."

Looking at the scarf and gloves in Haruka Atobe's hand, Ren Tsuruga was surprised.

Atobe Haruka pulled the scarf around her neck, with a slight smile on her face: "The scarf is a gift in return."

Hearing what Haruka Jibu said, Tsunhe Lian felt a little lost in her heart, and a helpless smile rose from the corner of her mouth: "I gave you the scarf, not to ask you to give me another scarf."

"No, it's a Christmas present."

Tsuruga Lian reached out to take the scarf and gloves, and said half-jokingly: "Shouldn't scarves and gloves be given to others as Christmas gifts?"

Haruka Atobe smiled shyly, "I don't know how to weave, and besides, I don't have time." After returning to Japan, she will be very busy.

Seeing Haruka Bube seriously, Tsuruga Ren blinked teasingly, "I believe you will learn it soon with your ingenuity."

Hand-knitted scarves and gloves are usually given to boyfriends at Christmas.