Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

"You little brat!"

Ogiwara Ayako's face froze, and she raised her head and glared at him deeply.

"That's a nice thought!"

"Of course you can disagree." As if he had anticipated Ogiwara Ayako's reaction, Fujii Itsuki added lightly while eating salmon.

"But if you get pregnant before marriage..."

Before he could finish his words, Ogiwara Ayako raised her eyebrows and slammed the table.

"boom--"

"you dare!"

Even if she died, she would never allow her daughter to follow her old path!

As soon as she said this, Ogiwara Ayako realized that she had fallen into Fujii Itsuki's trap again.

Not to mention that this brat doesn't need his pension, how could the other party be willing to let the young Saki get pregnant before marriage?

As for herself, not only can she not oppose their marriage now, it seems that she has to urge them to get married earlier.

"So, Aunt Ayako..." Fujii Itsuki said with a faint smile on his face.

"You also agree with my marriage to Saki, and I agree with it very much too. We are a team, but Saki insisted on waiting until we graduate and settle down before getting married."

"You..." Ogiwara Ayako slapped the cotton, looking at the handsome face with a smile, she really wanted to go up and hit him hard twice.

"Who is in league with you, little bastard?"

After rolling her eyes at Fujii Itsuki, Ogiwara Ayako chose to play dead.

"I don't understand. I don't know what you are talking about."

Looking at her mother's frustrated look, the sweet and caring little girl Ogiwara Saki said nothing, but her pretty face revealed a touch of family warmth.

……

After breakfast, the three of them went their separate ways.

Fujii Itsuki and Ogihara Ayako went to work, while Ogihara Saki stayed at home to continue writing the script.

After a few busy days during the New Year holiday, she had already written the scripts for the first two episodes.

The first season of "Unnatural" only has 10 episodes in total, which is not a slow progress.

"Dudu-"

Driving the car slowly out of the garage and lowering the window, Fujii Itsuki called out to Ayako Ogihara who had just walked out of the house, "Get in the car, Aunt Ayako."

"It's still early, I'll give you a ride."

After spending a few days together during the New Year, Ogiwara Ayako gradually got used to Fujii Itsuki's presence, so she didn't act fussy at all. She wrapped herself in a thick scarf, opened the door, and sat directly in the passenger seat.

"Click——"

The seat belt passed across the round outline of the chest, inserted into the buckle on the other side, and the transparent car window slowly rose.

"Bye-Bye……"

At the door of the house, Ogihara Saki gently waved her slender hand at the two of them and said in a caring voice: "Be careful on the road."

"Yeah." Fujii Itsuki nodded, and Ogiwara Ayako also waved her hand, indicating that they were ready to set off.

"Om-"

The engine roared, and the white Porsche slowly drove away into the distance in the cold winter.

As it was rush hour, Fujii Itsuki didn't drive fast. The speed was steady and the bumps were almost imperceptible.

"Are you sleepy, Aunt Ayako?"

With both hands on the steering wheel, the surrounding streets quickly receded. Fujii Itsuki turned his head to glance at Ogiwara Ayako in the passenger seat, then looked away.

"If you're tired, take a nap. I'll call you when we get there."

"I dare not sleep..." Ayako Ogiwara looked through the glass car window at the snow scene outside and said unhappily.

"What if you use my pension to marry Saki after I fall asleep?"

"What else can we do?" Fujii Itsuki's mouth corners slightly raised.

"Aunt Ayako, just wait and help us take care of the baby."

“……” Knowing that she was no match for Fujii Itsuki on this topic, Ogiwara Ayako glanced at him and simply stopped talking.

The journey was long and although she said she didn't dare to sleep, she still leaned against the seat and took a short nap, feeling safe.

Taking the time to glance at Ogiwara Ayako's beautiful sleeping face, Fujii Itsuki also said nothing, lightly stepped on the accelerator and drove towards Shinjuku area.

"Dudu-"

It was around 8:30 in the morning when we arrived at the back door of the "Soul bar".

Feeling the inertia of the brakes, Ayako Ogiwara's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her bright eyes.

"Are we there yet, Little Tree?"

Stretching lazily, she rubbed her eyes and asked softly.

"We're here, Aunt Ayako."

As he spoke, Fujii Itsuki opened the window and let the cold wind blow in.

"hiss--"

Feeling the biting cold outside, Ayako Ogiwara immediately perked up, opened the car door and got out.

"Thanks, Xiaoshu." After putting on her handbag, she thanked Fujii Itsuki for the first time and closed the car door again.

"boom--"

"Drive slowly, be careful on the road..."

The sound of the door closing was mixed with a barely perceptible voice of concern, but Fujii Itsuki still heard it.

"Got it. Thank you Aunt Ayako for your concern."

Through the window, Fujii Itsuki said this deliberately, then turned the car around and left the "Soul bar".

"This guy……"

Looking at the car going further and further away, Ogiwara Ayako secretly spat at someone and walked towards the back door with her long legs.

As soon as I walked in, several young women in their twenties, dressed as bartenders, surrounded me teasingly.

"Sister Ayako, who is that handsome guy just now to you?"

"You're so young, boyfriend?"

"It can't be a son, right?"

"Manager Ogihara, please consider me. I want to be your daughter-in-law!"

"..."

"You guys..."

"Don't ask about things you shouldn't ask about." Showing her authority as a manager, Ogiwara Ayako said with a stern face: "...Hurry up and get to work!"

"Yes, Sister Ayako."

"Yes, Mr. Manager."

"How come this brat is so popular wherever he goes..."

When I was at home during the New Year, several beautiful girls came to my door, including the national girl idol Arina Matsumoto who became famous at a young age.

I sent her to the bar, where she only stayed for a few minutes, and was still targeted by a few crazy bartenders.

"Should I remind Saki to be more careful?"

Ogiwara Ayako thought secretly, and for some reason she felt a sense of crisis in her heart.

……

……

After sending Ayako Ogiwara to her destination, Fujii Itsuki drove to the port area.

Akasaka, Matsumoto Entertainment Building.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Fujii Itsuki arrived at the vice president's office on the 12th floor on time.

As soon as I entered the room, a girl heard the sound and knocked on the office door.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk."

"Come in..." Fujii Itsuki responded in a flat voice.

"Click——"

The doorknob turned, and a girl with short black hair, a small and lovely face, and a tiny teardrop mole under the right corner of her eye walked in.

After not seeing her for the entire New Year holiday, the girl's thin body has become slightly plumper, and her pretty face looks much better than before the New Year. I guess she must have enjoyed a lot of delicious food and slept in during this time.

"Good morning, Mr. President."

Holding a cup of steaming latte, Futaba Asada greeted everyone in high spirits.

"Well, good morning..." He took the hot coffee and took a sip. The sugar cube had not melted yet, so it tasted slightly bitter between his teeth.

"Erye, how is the crew's preparation going?"

"Has the director and actor recruitment information been released?"

"Also, here are some documents that have been signed. You can take them to the finance department later."

"..."

With every word Fujii Itsuki said, Asada Futaba's pretty face stiffened a little, and suddenly she felt that this morning was not so good after all.

"Um, this..."

With his head lowered, Asada Futaba stammered, "Mr. President, issues such as extras, lighting, and stage management are easy to solve, but the leading actors and important supporting roles need to be interviewed by the director himself, so..."

"Moreover, our agency has not yet signed any directors, and those who have submitted resumes are all new directors who have just graduated or have little experience."

Filming a TV series is a matter that takes months or years. How could she recruit a director for Fujii Itsuki without even a complete script?

"never mind……"

"You don't have to worry about the leading actor and the director for now." Fujii Itsuki gradually slowed down his tone.

If Matsumoto Arina doesn't want to play "Misumi Mikoto", then choose an actor with good potential from among the artists under the company.

As for the position of director, if it really doesn't work out he can just make a cameo appearance, after all, having many skills is always a plus.

The Japanese film and television industry is different from that of China. Most of them adopt the method of shooting and broadcasting at the same time. Basically, after shooting one or two episodes, they are seamlessly submitted for review and broadcast on TV.

Because doing so can minimize losses, and if the ratings plummet, the investment can be withdrawn and filming can be stopped in time.

Even though Fujii Itsuki only has two episodes of the script in his hand, according to the rules of the industry, he can already start preparing for the filming task.

Not only that, in the Japanese film and television circles, including the special effects circle, such as Ultraman and Kamen Rider series, etc., basically a new director will be replaced after each episode or story is completed.

Therefore, it is common for the styles of the two episodes to be very different.

Fujii Itsuki could have taken on the role part-time for a while, and then handed over the task after finding a suitable director.

"Why are there so many things to do on the first day back to work..."

With his arms propped up on the desk, Fujii Itsuki rubbed his brows with his hands.

After all, it's because Matsumoto Entertainment Agency is too small and there are too few people who can help share the burden.

Especially that woman named Arina Matsumoto!

As the president, he does not do his job and only causes trouble for him!

"Why are people so different from each other?"

Fujii Itsuki sighed deeply in his heart and suddenly missed his girlfriend a little.

Only Ogihara Saki was truly worried that he was working too hard and wanted to help him share some of his worries from the bottom of her heart.

If Matsumoto Arina had a little bit of awareness, even just a little bit, he would be able to be much more relaxed as the vice president.