Tokyo star girlfriend is a love brain, what should I do?

When Kimura Hayata finished answering the phone, he came out of the bedroom.

Then I saw Ming Rixun holding something in his hands, his fingers on his forehead, and his mouth opening and closing rapidly.

He seemed to be muttering something.

The cute nose wrinkled slightly, and the delicate little face looked a little serious and focused.

Kimura Hayata stood at the door of the bedroom and watched for a while, a little curious about what his girlfriend was doing.

He walked to the girl's side and only then could he hear clearly what Ming Rixun said.

"Lord God, let the movie be a big hit at the box office... Let Firefly Office not be in trouble, and Hayata-chan not be in trouble..."

Kimura Shunta, whose voice was very soft but listened, felt a little cute.

I thought the girl was possessed by an evil spirit, and in the blink of an eye she became blabbering.

It turned out that I was praying to the gods.

Just ...

Kimura Hayata doubted whether the god Asuka prayed to could hear her voice.

After all, this small place called Neon is said to have 800 million gods.

The premium is a bit serious.

"Please bless me, Lord God. If possible, I am willing, I am willing, I am willing..."

"I offer you three bowls of udon."

"Ah, yes, three bowls of udon noodles...Eh? Udon noodles?"

The sudden sound made Tomorrow open his eyes in surprise.

"Which god is Xun praying to?" Kimura Hayata sat down on the sofa next to Asuka.

"That's right, Lord God..." Asuka pursed her lips and opened her hands to reveal the career guard inside.

I don’t know if any of the gods heard what I just said.

Speaking of which, is there really a god who only wants three bowls of udon?
Ah, it's all Hayata-chan's fault for finally saying three bowls of udon as a reward.

"Isn't it too late to only think of God when you encounter difficulties? Miko Kaoru." Kimura Hayata joked.

"Will you?" Ming Mingxun looked at the guard in his hand, his eyelids were half drooped, and his little mouth curled up, "But, they are just ethereal things in the first place..."

"If it might have been of some use just now, after saying this, even if it is useful, it will become useless."

Kimura Hayata looked at this disloyal and half-hearted "miko" and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"Ah?! Is it too late to take it back now?" Astonishment appeared on Ming Rixun's delicate little face.

"What do you say?"

His girlfriend's hindsight made Kimura Hayata chuckle.

Ming Rixun blinked, his eyes filled with contemplation, as if he was wondering if there was any remedy.

The dumb look gives people the feeling of being easy to bully.

Somehow, Kimura Hayata suddenly became curious about what Asuka would look like if she put on a miko uniform.

Probably like Mitsuha Miyamizu.

"Give."

Just when Kimura Shota's thoughts were flying, Asuka handed the golden career guard in his hand to Kimura Shota.

"Huh?" Kimura Hayata subconsciously took over the guard.

"This is for Hayabusa-chan." The girl looked at him with clear eyes, ""Love Letter" will definitely be a success."

Kimura Hayata looked at the career guard in his hand, slightly lost in thought.

After what Ming Rixun said just now, I don’t know if any gods will bless me.

Instead, I should say...

Will some angry gods cast a lot of curses on it?

Thinking of this, Kimura Hayata grinned.

"What's wrong?" Ming Rixun asked doubtfully.

"Nothing, just a little touched."

Kimura Hayata silently held the career guard in his hand. He was not afraid anyway, it was filled with deep thoughts.

"By the way, why did Kaguya call me? Did he tell you?" Kimura Hayata reached out and pushed away a strand of hair sticking to the corner of the girl's pink mouth.

A broad hand wrapped around Asuka's arm, and the girl pressed her head against his shoulder.

"I didn't say it, but it's probably not an urgent matter..." Ming Rixun shook his head gently, quietly feeling the warmth of this moment.

Hayata-chan's arms always gave her a very secure feeling, as if all the confusing things were blocked out.

"Let's ask again in the afternoon."

Like now every time a new Firefly Agency movie comes out, there's a bunch of extra phone calls and things to do.

Just thinking about it made him feel a little dizzy. He originally thought that shooting a literary movie would be different this time.

It turned out to be very troublesome because of "Loving in the Moment".

At least……

No one could stop him from taking a good rest this morning.

Neither can anyone!

beep, beep...

The phone rang for a while, and Asuka picked up her cell phone.

Look at the caller displayed on the screen.

"Huh? It's Nao-chan calling."

Kimura Hayata: "..."

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On the day that Firefly's new movie "Love Letter" was released, a very strange audience came into the cinema.

They wore thick masks on their faces and hats on their heads.

When walking, I always lower my head slightly, whether intentionally or not.

As if afraid of being recognized by others.

However, those strict attires did prevent people around them from seeing their true colors.

Just treat them as a group of sociophobic people who don't want to interact with other people.

It's not that unusual.

After checking the tickets, they quickly walked into the screening room and sat in the corner of the last row.

After confirming that no one recognized him, he took off his hat.

Waiting for the advertisement on the screen to finish playing.

"How long until it starts?" one of them asked.

Another person rolled up his sleeves and looked at the time. His voice was muffled under the mask, "5 minutes."

"Yeah." The man nodded and didn't say anything more. He just stared at the screen at the front of the screening room, in a daze.

"Mr. Oshima, is it really necessary to come so early? In fact, it's the same thing to wait until there are fewer people to come and see you later."

The person who was called Mr. Oshima was surprisingly the neon director Oshima Eiro who had met in the Korean movie "Love in the Moment" before.

Oshima Eiro came to the cinema today just to watch the movie "Love Letter", which has been heavily promoted during this period and is planned to compete with "Love in the Moment".

What exactly does it look like.

He even asked his assistant to buy movie tickets for the premiere, and before long the entire theater was filled with people who came to watch the movie.

Oshima Weirou looked at the expressions on the faces of the audience in the seats in front, and his mood was particularly complicated.

as early as a month ago.

The pure love movie "Last Love", invested by Higashida Pictures and directed by himself, was as lively as it is now when it was first released.

I just didn't expect that right after it was released, it would bump into the same type of movies imported from Bangkok, and it would be severely stepped on by the opposite party.

Just one month.

Oshima Weirou finally experienced the feeling of falling from the top of the clouds to the bottom of the valley.

Although the movie's box office figures are actually quite good, it lost to a Bangguo movie, and he was completely nailed to the pillar of shame by everyone on the Internet.

He was afraid to speak online for a long time.

"I just want to watch it for the first time. I want to see what kind of movie Kimura Hayata can make this time." Oshima Eiro said.

Even now, Oshima Eiro still firmly believes that his new movie will lose to "Last Love".

It's definitely not my own problem, it's just that this Bangguo movie is too strong.

Even if it were not him, any other director would have failed like him.

This is why Oshima Erō came to watch the first screening of "Love Letter" after its release.

The commercial films that Dongtian Pictures spent huge sums of money on were crushed to pieces by their rivals. Yinghuo Agency actually wanted to compete with their rivals with an artistic film.

In Oshima Eiro's view, Firefly Office's actions are nothing more than making excuses for its own failure in advance.

After all, it is much better to lose the box office of a literary and artistic film to a successful commercial film than to be defeated by the same commercial film. "Haven't everyone analyzed it before? This Yinghuo Agency is just taking advantage of the popularity to promote its own movie. Otherwise, who would choose a literary movie to compete with commercial movies." The person next to him said.

Oshima Eiro didn't answer, just quietly waiting for the movie to start.

At the same time, almost at the same moment, many people in the industry were sitting in the theater waiting for the movie to be played.

until.

All the lights in the screening room were turned off, accompanied by a burst of melodious music.

The woman lying in the white snow appears on the screen, and the camera gradually zooms out.

Oshima Weirou suddenly moved forward, startling the people sitting next to him, wondering what happened to the other person.

This shot...

Oshima Weirou stared blankly at the constantly switching snow scenes on the screen, and the scene seemed to be imprinted in his eyes instantly.

beautiful.

It doesn't look like it.

As the pictures on the screen continue to change, the plot of the movie is like a spread out picture scroll, slowly unfolding in front of everyone's eyes.

…………

"Hiroko."

"Mr. Akiba asked me to tell you that I'm sorry that they couldn't attend."

"I see."

"They are all sitting at home today thinking about their past."

…………

"Do you want to... take a look?" "Graduation album?"

"Did you live in Morito before?"

"Yes."

"Where is the specific address?"

"No more, a national highway has been built there now."

…………

The white light on the screen fell on Oshima Eiro's mask-wearing face.

Although covered by a thick mask, the brows that changed rapidly several times in a short period of time revealed Oshima Eiro's innermost thoughts at this moment.

By now, Oshima Weirou gradually realized that something was wrong.

At the same time, a strong and incredible feeling arose in my heart.

Is this really a movie that a young man who has just graduated can make? !

The beautiful and nostalgic picture, with a strong composition from the Showa era, makes people feel familiar and nostalgic just by looking at it.

The plot does unfold at a speed different from that of commercial movies.

With a letter that was supposed to be sent to heaven, the story behind Hiroko Watanabe, its male Fujii tree, and its female Fujii tree was revealed.

It is indeed a literary film without a doubt.

The unhurried narrative style, the melodious soundtrack, and the expressive shots make people feel calm unconsciously.

It's just that at this moment, Oshima Weirou seemed unable to calm down, and his whole heart seemed to be full of strange emotions.

He was surprised that Firefly Studio actually released an incredibly realistic literary film to compete with "Love in the Moment".

I was even more surprised by the sophisticated and meticulous shots in "Love Letter".

It's like a movie made by a director who has been immersed in filmmaking for many years.

The messy feeling surged wildly in his mind.

Not only him, but also those sitting next to him became silent.

…………

"Fujii tree."

"arrive."

"arrive."

"Same name and surname?"

…………

"They said they'd be here. In an hour or so."

"Can't wait that long!"

"Do you want to kill this child too?!"

…………

"How long did it take to get to the hospital that time? How many minutes..."

"One hour. At least one hour."

"Not that long."

"..."

"That's four and 10 minutes. Strictly speaking, it only takes 38 minutes from our home to the entrance of the hospital...

…………

"How are you?"

"I'm very good."

…………

Under the snow-capped mountains, Watanabe Hiroko's loud shouting and the voice of an adult woman, Fujii Shu, lying on the hospital bed, reading the contents of the letter, alternated with each other.

It seemed like some kind of conversation across time and space, even though the two were not in the same place.

But they seemed to be closely connected by the letter, answering each other's questions.

Oshima Eiro took a hard breath, stretched his head and pulled the mask on his face with his fingers.

It felt like it was extremely difficult to breathe, as if something was grabbing hard and squeezing my chest crazily.

He was so shocked that he didn't know how to describe his feelings at this time.

If I had to say it, that's probably it.

"What the hell! What the hell this guy is!"

Only such words can describe Oshima Weirou's heart.

If we say that before the movie started playing, Oshima Eiro was more casual and indifferent.

So when the first half of the movie played, he was already shocked in his heart as to how Kimura Hayata came up with the idea of ​​making a movie like this.

But now, Oshima Weirou only feels...

Fortunately, this young man Kimura Hayata was born late.

The plot of the movie in "Love Letters" is like a Russian matryoshka doll, with links inside each other, like peeling off cocoons among letters and memories, telling the story behind the letters.

There seem to be many languages ​​hidden behind every shot.

The application of a large number of backlighting lenses makes the whole movie enveloped in a warm scene. The long shot when the female Fujii tree and Watanabe Hiroko meet and the Hitchco zoom used by the adult female Fujii tree in the hospital...

It's like applying all the techniques in the textbook.

Even the plot of "Love Letter" is full of thought-provoking details, such as the dragonfly sealed in the ice and snow, the library cards collected by male Fujii, and the content of Watanabe Hiroko and female tree shouting from a distance, which is the same as the beginning of the movie. That letter to heaven echoes...

The young and throbbing love is shown on the screen, and the emotions full of layers are touching.

Snapped.

When the lights in the screening room came on, Oshima Weirou slumped in his seat as if his spine had been ripped out.

He stared at the huge screen in the distance with slightly narrowed eyes.

Suddenly, he realized.

Why is Yinghuo Office so praised by everyone?

At the same time, he also understood something.

No matter how "Love Letter" ends up doing at the box office, it will always have a mark in the history of neon pure love movies.

"Firefly Office..." Oshima Weirou stood up silently, and walked out of the theater without waiting for the reaction of the people around him.

"What's wrong with Director Oshima?" someone traveling with him asked.

"do not know……"

"By the way, what do you think of this movie?"

"...It's hard to believe that this movie was made by a young man who just graduated from college."

"not good!"

"what happened?"

"I don't have the director Oshima hat."

"..." (end of this chapter)