Tokyo Sound

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The camera angle was pretty good, though a little formal. Fortunately, the innocent smiles of the schoolgirls diluted the seriousness.

"Thank you very much, senior! And this gentleman!" The two female students bowed again and left happily.

"Haha, I'm really popular. Even though I was the second youngest winner of the Naoki Prize in history, no one has ever asked for my autograph when I walk here, let alone taking a photo with me," said Natsume Kenzo with a smile.

"Maybe it's just that people don't know you." Yin Ze said quickly.

"Hmm?" Natsume Kenzo.

"No, it should be that maybe no one recognized you." Yin Ze corrected immediately.

"Hmm?" Natsume Kenzo.

"Well, I mean, as long as they recognize each other, how can it be impossible to say hello?" Yin Ze added.

"Don't say more. I understand what you mean." Natsume Kenzo waved his hand. "Actually, there are still professors who come to me, but most of them want to allocate more research funds..."

"He's like a log all day long, lifeless. If you don't know him, you might think he went bankrupt from stock trading. Which girl would talk to a guy like him?" An old voice interrupted, "Even if you have fantasies, they will be shattered when you meet him in person."

"You still understand me." Natsume Kenzo did not refute.

"When I ask you to go on a blind date, it's either windy or rainy." Onishikawasuke was very dissatisfied.

"Career is the most important thing." Natsume Kenzo half closed his eyes.

"Five years ago, this line of rhetoric worked, but now you have no way to get promoted, let alone a career." Ohnishi Kawase criticized, "Start a family sooner."

"There's more than one person here, it's useless to just talk about me." Natsume Kenzo scratched his ear.

“?” Yin Ze.

"He is much stronger than you." Onishikawasuke snorted.

"Not really." Yin Ze said modestly.

"He only made a brief appearance on screen, but he already made me famous as the new-era Todai Boy. Keio Boy will have to come second." Ōnishi Kawaseong nodded with satisfaction.

Yin Ze lowered his head deeply, painful memories flooded his heart. He still remembered participating in the Most Beautiful Face Contest that year. All his classmates who competed on the same stage have graduated, and only the champion is left.

"Not to mention that he has also opened up a singer route. How does the song in the new album go, 'Scattered away, warmth fades, colors also fade away'?" Onishi Kawashima pondered.

Guwa! I don’t want to hear it!

"Where did you hear these things?" Natsume Kenzo wondered.

"The Takizawa Satoru Support Station is a good thing." said Onishikawasuke.

Yeah, I knew it wasn't a good thing. I'll send a private message to the webmaster and ask him to be careful about what he says and does, and stop putting himself on the spot.

"Let's not stand here anymore, let's go to the cafeteria." Yin Ze persuaded.

"That's right. If we wait any longer, the roast chicken will be gone." Natsume Kenzo frowned and looked at his watch.

"What are you afraid of? After my long lobbying, the cafeteria has increased the number of roast chickens." With all his achievements and fame, Onishi Kawashima is confident and calm.

"What's the point?" Natsume Kenzo was puzzled. "There are more than 100 diners rushing to buy every day. Even if the limit is raised to 200, they will still be sold out."

Onishi Kawaseong touched the silver-white hair.

A few seconds of silence.

"What are you standing there for? Why don't you go and line up?" Ohnishi Kawase said in a bad tone, "Do you want me, an old man, to run to the cafeteria? Do you want me to get out of breath?"

"I sit in an office all year round and I'm not good at sports." Natsume Kenzo sighed.

Yin Ze was speechless.

Half an hour later.

Dongda Canteen, second floor.

"Thank you for your hard work. I'll give you the most delicious part." Onishi Kawaisuke said as he broke off the chicken butt and handed it to his closed disciple.

"Although Kenzo often makes me angry, I won't talk about it at the dinner table. I will give you a delicious meal." Onishi Kawaseong broke off the chicken head again and gave it to the disciple who opened the door.

Yin Ze and Natsume Kenzo looked at each other, not daring to be angry or say anything, and just started to eat without any appetite.

"That movie was well made. You really didn't disappoint me. I've been browsing the Internet a lot lately. The audiences have given it great recognition. Many high school students have also said that they were inspired and said they want to get into the University of Tokyo. That's great. Especially the Easter egg at the end of the film, it's very popular." Onishikawasuke ate the big chicken drumstick happily. "You, try harder and strive to become an honorary alumnus of our school."

"How can one be named an outstanding alumnus?" Yin Ze asked perfunctorily, grabbing the chicken's butt.

"There are no very strict standards. You can definitely win a Nobel Prize by just getting any prize you want," said Kawashima Ohnishi.

"Then I'd better go back to filming." Yin Ze laughed.

"Very good! There will be such opportunities in the future! You can't refuse it!" Onishikawasuke said.

Yin Ze grinned. He felt that he should not respond casually in the future, especially to a writer's words.

"Hey, the old man from Keio complained to me, saying that I was playing tricks and using their school's inspirational exam examples. Where was the trick? I clearly used my own inspirational examples. I didn't even mention my own examples from the beginning to the end." Onishikawasuke smiled mysteriously, "It was the audience who searched for it after watching the movie. Why do they care what the audience searches for?"

But this is a win-win strategy for the script, and it seems that I was the one who came up with the idea. Natsume Kenzo glanced at the chicken head in his hand, but he finally held back and said nothing.

"Brother, would you like to have a couple of drinks?" Yin Ze didn't take those things to heart, he just felt that the chicken butt didn't taste good enough.

"Drink." Natsume Kenzo nodded.

After a while, Yin Ze came back with two cups of Coke. This was exactly what Natsume Kenzo wanted to drink. The two of them had some tacit understanding.

"Please help me get a refill of water." said Onishi Kawashima.

"Why didn't you give it to me just now?" Yin Ze wondered.

"There's nothing I can do. I just finished drinking now." Onishikawasuke said calmly.

Natsume Kenzo held his forehead with his hand. The older he gets, the more childish he becomes.

After finishing their meal, the three of them returned to the dean's office. As soon as they entered the office, Natsume Kenzo took out the fruit from under the coffee table and shared it with his junior.

"Isn't this bad?" Yin Ze said politely.

"This is a gift from me." Natsume Kenzo said lightly.

They had just finished their meal and were still hungry, so they started peeling oranges.

"Come here, I have a book, take a look at it." said Onishi Kawashima.

"Hmm?" Yin Ze heard this and walked over with the orange in his hand. When he came back, the orange he had just peeled was gone and replaced by a book.

"It's very well written. The author, like Kenzo, is a winner of the Naoki Prize." Ōnishi Kawaseong ate a slice of orange as a snack after dinner.

"The Boat Compilation?" Yin Ze looked at the book cover.

"Learning is a journey of hardship, and it tells the story of compiling a dictionary," said Onishi Kawase. "The novel revolves around the process of people working in the editing room. This process is not interesting, but rather boring. However, the overall structure of the novel is very tight, and the static words used to describe a static story give people a burning feeling, which is quite good."

"Considering the subject matter, it is indeed quite rare." Yin Ze flipped through a few pages.

"The world of words is like the vast ocean. It is difficult to reach the other side of perfection no matter what. Therefore, revising to the point of frustration or even despair is also a daily routine for writers." Ōnishi Kawashima nodded and said.

"I guess you can't understand it just by saying it this way. The common sense we take for granted in our lives is actually quite difficult to explain. Come, let me ask you a question. Explain the word 'right'." Onishi Kawaseong smiled.

"Right? The right of the right hand?" Yin Ze looked up.

"Yeah." Onishikawasuke nodded.

"Yes, this way." Yin Ze moved his right hand.

"When facing west, the direction facing north is right." Natsume Kenzo said lightly.

"How do you explain 'North'?" Onishikawasuke asked with interest.

"When facing west, the north is on the right," Yin Ze was sure.

"When I suggested that the principal carry out reforms, he passed the buck in the same way," Ōnishi Kawaseong agreed.

"When facing the dial of an analog clock, the direction from one to five o'clock is right." Natsume Kenzo casually pulled a book from the bookshelf and opened it, saying lightly, "When you open this book, the even-numbered pages are on the right."

"The direction of the 10 in the number 0 is right." Yin Ze also thought of one, "In addition, there is also an absolute concept of left and right in physics."

"Yes. But even a common-sense word like 'right' requires rigorous thinking to have a good explanation. What if we change it to a word with a conceptual meaning? For example, how can we use natural science to explain 'love', and how can we make the explanation understandable to ordinary people who don't understand professional subjects? And such words are as vast as the sea in our society."

Onishikawasuke picked up a reference book on the table and said.

"A dictionary is a ship that sails across the ocean of words. People take the dictionary as a ship to collect the tiny stars floating on the dark sea. They do this just to accurately convey their thoughts and ideas to others using the most appropriate words. Compiling a dictionary is a very niche thing that no one cares about, but there are countless craftsmen who work diligently and devote themselves to it with all their heart and soul."

"It is not enough to build just one ship like this, because vocabulary will change with the development of society, so there must be countless ships like this. This is also the romance and charm of the humanities. It will evolve along with human civilization. As long as civilization exists, it will be infinite. We drive the stars, and it is in the stardust. We sleep in the deep sea, and it is buried in the darkness."

Onishi Kawase put down the reference book and sighed deeply.

"In the past, I was often invited or even begged to participate in the compilation of books. Some of them died before the dictionary was completed because it was too time-consuming. The Daijirin published by Sanseido took 28 years to complete."

After hearing this, Yin Ze really felt a great sense of thoughtfulness from the thick reference book in front of the old man.

"Did you feel like the teacher was glowing just now? I thought so too 20 years ago." Natsume Kenzo walked over and chuckled.

"Kenzo, what are you talking about?" the old man frowned.

"I said that the teacher is still quite strong and has a good appetite." Natsume Kenzo returned to his usual bitter expression.

"How dare you! What nonsense!" The old man was angry and picked up a big ruler like a sword. This was his dusty artifact equipment.

"By the way, why do you suddenly want me to read such a book?" Yin Ze was a little curious.

"Yeah, why?" Natsume Kenzo asked the same question, but he had some idea in his mind.

"Shochiku Co., Ltd. intends to adapt it into a movie." Onishi Kawase sat down, ate oranges, waved his hand and said, "It's a very meaningful work, you can go for the audition."

"So sudden?" Yin Ze was stunned.

"You've only been filming for a few years, so it would be better if you could leave behind more memorable works. This film can also let the public understand what we writers think." Onishi Kawase narrowed his eyes. "Or do you just want to get close to beautiful young actresses, shoot some industrial saccharine, take the opportunity to touch them, hug them, kiss them, and when you get tired of playing around, you just say you don't care about fame and fortune, and turn around to paint to pass the time?"

"Why are you talking about kissing the actress on the mouth again?" Yin Ze clarified, "I didn't mean that!"

"So specific? You are thinking about the first screen kiss of a young female artist!" Onishi Kawashima slammed the table.

"What are you talking about? Don't you know who I am? Never mind the big screen. All the films I've starred in or played supporting roles were art films. Only "Hot Girl" was considered a commercial film, and it was inspirational. The dubbing animations were mostly art films as well." Yin Ze recounted his acting experience with great sorrow. Yes, it was quite painful.

"Well, I feel your kindness. So please treat this movie with more care." Onishi Kawashima nodded.

"Then I'll do my best." Yin Ze scratched his head. It wasn't that he didn't want to do it. Since such a lovely old man could be happy, why not do it? And as the old man said, it would be a good thing if he could really leave some works behind.

To live is to fight against separation.

"Don't worry, I will get you an audition opportunity. Do your best, you talented actor." Natsume Kenzo patted his junior on the shoulder.

Chapter 93 You have a pair of breathtaking eyes

A crew member holding a walkie-talkie trotted by, and the camera crew was adjusting the lighting. A few hideous-looking weirdos were arm in arm, leaning on the guardrail and bragging like college roommates. Just looking at the scene, I thought they were talking about how many people they had eaten today. Another weirdo put his hands together in front of his lower abdomen, lowered his head and humbly accepted the criticism from the action director. The director was directing and dispatching in the middle of the set.

Yin Ze stayed in the makeshift shed, sat on the small stool that fishermen loved the most, and took time to read a book.

The second season of Kamen Rider Amazon has already started filming. As the absolute core and main rider of the first season, he will naturally make an appearance.

Obviously, thanks to the good response to the first season, the funding for the second season has increased, the scale is more upscale, and the quality is very close to that of a movie.

I've read the script, and the second season is set five years later. The biggest change is the addition of a new character named Qianyi. He's a very important character, and the second season is centered around him. His role and plot status are worthy of being the protagonist of the second season... I don't know why, but I suddenly remembered another pilot named Fei Niao.

But the overall outline has been set and it won't go astray. Although the knights often do strange things, as long as they are determined to do things, there is no reason why Toei will fail.

Shinkuro Shirakura was very embarrassed at first, because in the second season, his role was not the most, and he was asked to speak his mind. He was told that he could make any suggestions and the government would definitely consider them seriously.

Yin Ze did not want to interfere with the ideas and decisions of the screenwriter and the main planning team. He just played his own role well, and would not interfere or act like a big shot. Well, the Knight Studios always likes to use newcomers, and with the high popularity and high box office of "Hot Girl", Lecturer Pingtian has surrounded movie theaters everywhere. He is the most famous artist in the crew.

This is what Brother Kashiwaji is always thinking about, that is, the lack of martial ethics.

But popularity is popularity, and the entertainment industry still has to respect seniority, and the hierarchy culture is only more strict than that of the voice actor industry. However, people with real talent will not be disdainful of taking advantage of their seniority. Yakusho Kanji, who has won many Best Actor awards, is still helping to transport goods with a smile.

Yin Ze put the book down, and got up to prepare himself, having already prepared himself.

"This show is ready." Director Shi Zhang Xiufan said loudly while holding a small loudspeaker.

The busy set suddenly became quiet.

The camera position is set up.

The man drove slowly on a motorcycle and stopped in front of the blood-stained boy and girl. The man in the brown windbreaker slowly got off the motorcycle and took off his bright red helmet, revealing a cold and calm face. On that face, the childishness and innocence of five years ago were no longer seen. Instead, there was the silence of long-term fighting and hunting, the breath-holding of a predator. In the close-up shot, strong light hit from the left, leaving a thick three-dimensional shadow on the face, and the eyes revealed a bit of sadness.

The young man named Qianyi was supporting the girl he loved. As if he had noticed something, he quickly moved his feet and stood in front of the girl.

"That guy disappeared after the battle with Yingshan Ren five years ago..." The members of the expulsion team outside the field were slightly surprised, "He is not dead?"

The man lowered his eyes and glanced at everyone. He stretched his right hand to his waist, twisted the handle, and said just one word calmly.

"Amazon."