I practiced as a monk alone in Japan.

Chapter 272 What are you expecting?
"Pap-pap-pap-pap."

The atmosphere on set finally relaxed when the director yelled "Cut!"

The onlookers, finally snapping out of their daze, couldn't help but applaud the wonderful live performance.

After all, both actors displayed outstanding acting skills, especially considering the presence of many people on set and the distractions of conversation. They remained steadfast in their convictions, fully immersed in their roles, and allowed no emotional slips, completely becoming one with the character.

That kind of focus alone is something not everyone can achieve.

Gen Tsukino actually quite admired the two of them, but since his admiration seemed to be of no use, he didn't say anything.

However, Mochizuki Miki was slightly caught off guard when she suddenly saw herself stop.

Was this part already planned in the script, or was it an unexpected reaction to suddenly seeing herself? Mochizuki Miki's gaze had already shifted away.

Gen Tsukino tried to avoid looking at her, but he caught Sakura Kazama's mischievous gaze.

Clearly, she had figured something out.

But it's hard to say at this point.

Many of the two players' fans on the sidelines had already started shouting.

"Miss Mochizuki! The photos are great, can I take a picture with you?!"

"Mr. Yamada, I'm a fan of yours, could you please give me your autograph?"

Amidst the noise, Kazama Sakura looked at Asagiri Rin, "How is it? Pretty good, right?"

Asagiri Rin remained nonchalant. "She's just so-so, but she's definitely better than most actors who only have pretty faces. Let's go, it's too noisy here. Or do you want autographs and photos?"

"Then no need, let's go."

It seemed like just a casual, chance encounter, with strangers shouting and trying to attract their idol's attention.

It's a kind of absurdity in realism that people who truly know each other cannot recognize each other in such a setting, let alone have a friendly conversation.

Yamada, who had finished filming, composed himself and walked over with a smile.

"Miss Mochizuki truly lives up to her title as the newly crowned Best Actress; I almost couldn't keep up with her performance."

Mochizuki Miki also composed herself, but what she was adjusting was the unexpected surprise of seeing that boy at that moment.

As a professional actress, she still couldn't quite control her instincts, but now it's flawless.

"Mr. Yamada, please don't flatter me. My difficulty level is nowhere near as high as yours. You are the one who is amazing."

"Hahaha. Oh, by the way, wasn't it a bit early for you to suddenly stop? Is that alright?"

Although she is a colleague in the industry, and a very popular national actress, I should still give her face. However, I still have to say what needs to be said.

Yamada felt that it was a bit too early for the other person to suddenly stop. Although it could be cut out later, there might not be enough time to build up the emotion.

So I told them anyway.

But the director said...

"I think stopping at this point was a stroke of genius. We could have left this scene there and left the audience to wonder whether the female lead, Lu Zi, actually stopped because of the male lead's belated affection, or whether it was just a frozen moment in the male lead's blurry vision."

Yamada thought for a moment, "That seems like a good idea too."

Mochizuki Miki never expected that such an accident could become such a stroke of genius. Is this really not just flattery?

Or is it the so-called artist effect?
As long as this person is famous, everything she does can be reasonably explained, even urinating or defecating in public can be considered top-notch performance art.

However, her mind was no longer on this, even though she seemed no different from usual.

"Alright, that's about all the scenes we've covered. I'll check later to see if there's anything else that needs to be added, and if so, I'll need to trouble you two again. Take a good rest these next couple of days."

"Ok."

Mochizuki Miki nodded.

At this moment, Yamada looked at Mochizuki Miki and said with a smile.

"By the way, Miss Wangyue, would you like to attend the wrap party for the film crew tonight?"

This is the rule of every film crew; it's not a matter of fitting in or not. Besides, just because you're the biggest star in a movie doesn't mean you're the most senior, especially with a famous director involved. It's generally expected that everyone will attend.

There's no reason to refuse.

Mochizuki Miki thought for a moment, "Something might come up later, but it shouldn't be a problem to participate in the event earlier."

"Oh, that's good too."

Even though he said that, Yamada couldn't help but wonder.

What's going on later? This woman doesn't seem very busy these days.
……

"Phew~ I'm so tired. I don't feel like I saw anything on this trip, but I definitely got enough exercise."

We went to the top of the mountain, took some photos, and then came down to meet up again.

Kazama Sakura was already somewhat out of breath.

Gen Tsukino looked at the girl and said, "Luckily, I've been keeping an eye on you and making sure you eat a lot lately, otherwise you might have fainted from low blood sugar by now."

Sakura Kazama hummed, "It's not that serious~ You've made me gain two pounds."

Asagiri Rin looked at the two of them strangely, "What do you mean by 'staring at the food'? Don't you eat?"

Sakura Kazama explained somewhat embarrassedly, "No. I was trying to lose weight and control my weight a while ago, but Gen found out and wouldn't let me diet."

Asagiri Rin looked at Kazama Sakura with even more surprise, scanning her from head to toe as if she were a machine.

"You still want to lose weight and control your weight? What, do you want to be as skinny as a matchstick? Or are you planning to play the Little Match Girl?"

Am I very thin?

"Of course, apart from some professional models, you are the thinnest girl I have ever seen. It may be related to your height. What's the point of being so tall? It's tiring to look at."

Asagiri Rin finds it difficult to sincerely say anything complimentary.

It's quite rare to be able to praise someone to this extent.

"Wow~ Rin-chan can compliment people too, it makes me so happy~"

"Hey, don't hug me, you're all sweaty. I've noticed that you only call me Rin-chan when you're genuinely thanking me?" "Of course, every nickname has a special meaning~ I'll call you that every day if you like."

"Screw you, I don't want to. That sounds disgusting."

"Rin-chan, Rin-chan, Rin-chan~"

"Tsukino Gen! Get this crazy woman away from me! Where are you going!"

Gen Tsukino, of course, wouldn't care about these things; not only would he not care, he would also film them.

It's not that I have any peculiar fondness for yuri (lesbian) stories; it's just a matter of aesthetics. It's hard for a scene with these two girls together not to look good.

We arrived at the meeting point at the foot of the mountain.

Some people shared photos they took, while others remarked on how lucky they were to have encountered Mochizuki Mihime, praising the woman's amazing acting skills once again.

Some people complained that the process was meaningless, the botanical garden was pointless, the trees were not attractive, and the insects were just creepy.

Gen Tsukino remained quietly in the crowd, but he did spot the film crew's car coming down the mountain.

He didn't see where Mochizuki Miki appeared directly, but his phone vibrated; it was a message.

But I'm not in a hurry to go see it now.

"Alright, let's head back to the hotel first. Everyone, freshen up and get ready, then we'll meet up later for a bonfire party. There will be special fireworks tonight, don't miss it!"

I returned to the hotel with the crowd.

Gen Tsukino met Akihiko Miura and Suzuki again.

Upon seeing Tsukino Gen, the two of them were immediately filled with anger.

"Good heavens, I've finally seen you, kid. You're so fickle! You disappeared as soon as you left."

"It could even be said that it starts during meals."

"Are you trying to ruin our little family?!"

The boy chuckled and said, "Don't put on a Sichuan opera for me here, what kind of nonsense is that? I'm right there, you can see me. If you want to join in, just come over and say hello."

Miura Akihiko pouted, "You make it sound so easy. With the three of you together, who would dare to interfere? The young lady's aura is simply amazing. Men shouldn't even think about getting close, and women should definitely stay away."

Suzuki nodded, "That's right. Just looking at that aura is enough to keep strangers away. Didn't you realize that no one would dare to ask you for a photo?"

Gen Tsukino thought for a moment.

It seems that's really the case.

He said helplessly, "There's nothing we can do. Outstanding people naturally have a barrier between themselves and others. Actually, we're very easy to talk to."

"Don't give me that, you're getting all smug. It's so hot, I'm going to take a shower!"

Suzuki yelled and then took his change of clothes to the bathroom.

Gen Tsukino and Akihiko Miura were left sitting cross-legged in the room, with the back door open to let in some fresh air.

The autumn wind howled and swept by, bringing a touch of coolness.

The courtyard has some flowers, plants, and fallen leaves, giving it a secluded, otherworldly feel.

"I heard you saw Mochizuki Mihime filming?"

Miura Akihiko asked.

Gen Tsukino nodded. "Yeah, we just happened to run into each other. Didn't you guys see us?"

"Ugh, stop talking. That big idiot Suzuki insisted on racing me to see who could reach the top of the mountain first. Who could resist that? Nobody cared what happened along the way. When I found out you ran into Mochizuki Miki, I was so regretful. I really wanted to rush in and beat that idiot Suzuki up!"

It's hard to say which of the two looks more like a fool.

Or a big idiot or a second idiot would be good too.

"It's not that bad. To be honest, it's just watching a film shoot. There's no photo opportunity or autograph session. Besides, a rich kid like you has plenty of chances to go to offline autograph sessions and meet-and-greets, right?"

"Oh dear, you don't understand. Actresses of Ms. Mochizuki's caliber rarely have offline meet-and-greets; a premiere is usually enough. In short, it's a very rare opportunity."

Seeing his regretful expression, I almost wanted to help him get an autograph.

But thinking about it, I decided against it. There's no point in sympathizing with that idiot. Why should I feel sorry for someone who lives a life of luxury?
There will always be a chance.

So he said that.

The two looked at the courtyard in silence for a while.

Miura Akihiko suddenly spoke up.

"By the way, be careful tonight."

"Be careful?"

Gen Tsukino paused, stunned.

Miura Akihiko then leaned close to the boy's ear and whispered something.

"I heard that the students in Class One, the class that's the young lady's class, are planning to give you a good beating."

Why are you torturing me?

"Nonsense, the young lady is the class's darling. Although no one dares to confess to her, how can you, an outsider, accept getting there first and confessing to two at once? Doesn't that give them ample reason to challenge you? I only heard it from people in her class, so I don't know the specifics, but be careful. Even though they're all classmates and won't go too far, they should at least make you feel embarrassed."

Gen Tsukino laughed when he heard those words.

"Embarrassing? Well, I'm actually looking forward to it."

Miura Akihiko looked at Tsukino Gen with a puzzled expression.

Why does he seem so unconcerned, even excited?

It's like a psychopathic killer finding his next prey.

Are you really looking forward to it?

……

(End of this chapter)