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"Okay, let's ask him how he is doing. When he is free, let him come over and have a meal or some tea." Masao Eda nodded.

The president went to do his work first.

"Now that the boss has really joined the group, I have to speak more normally in my daily life," said Saori Ohnishi.

"If you feel uncomfortable, can't we just create another one?" Matsuoka Yoshitsugu said casually. This relationship is like a class group with a head teacher and a class group without a teacher.

Ah! She said it! Such a rebellious sentence! Ōnishi Saori bowed her head in grief. IM treated her well, but Kashiwayi treated her like their own daughter and doted on her. At this moment, she felt like a samurai in troubled times, and the dilemma between loyalty and righteousness was like a pot of bad old wine.

No one knows about the wonderful fantasy happening in Onishi's mind.

The two walked toward the hall.

Then I saw a familiar figure in the snack area, crouching stealthily, holding an empty schoolbag in his left hand and purchasing goods with his right hand. He did it without hesitation and without restraint, but there was a sense of stealthiness in his actions, which was very contradictory.

"Refreshed!" Saori Onishi suddenly shouted.

"Fuck, what did you do? You're yelling so loudly!" Yin Ze was about to do something arrogant but was frightened by being caught by loser girl number three. He turned around and glared at her in anger.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I see you look so happy." Saori Ohnishi pouted.

"I've worked so hard for so long, can't I just enjoy myself?" Yin Ze fastened the chain of his schoolbag and put on his backpack.

"Are you leaving just after arriving?" asked Saori Ōnishi.

"No, I have to sign a second leave note." Yin Ze walked towards the president's office with his bag on his back.

"Come out and chat after signing," Matsuoka Yoshitsugu said, "Don't run away."

She is completely different from the one in the play, and the more so, the more accurate her acting is. Ōnishi Saori sighed.

Yin Ze walked all the way to the president's office.

"Hey, look who's here. Sit down, sit down quickly." Masao Eda was overjoyed, as if he saw the money tree pull itself up and run. He quickly got up and poured tea.

"No trouble, no trouble." Yin Ze poured some hot water himself.

"You're popular again. Look, when I went to work this morning, I saw newspapers with your name on the way to the convenience store." Masao Eda held the newspaper happily, as if he was holding a big certificate of being a three-good student, and he felt very proud.

Yin Ze flipped through it and found an article in the entertainment section that reported the overall news of the released movies. He was mentioned in the second paragraph. He could have noticed this too. The president has a good eye.

"Also, there's this film review by a man named Mizuno Nagaharu from the Sports News. It's very well written. You should take a look at it too." Masao Eda listed all of them.

"They are all empty reputations and will disappear sooner or later. By the way, please renew my leave note." Yin Ze went straight to the point.

"It's not that I'm anxious, it's mainly because I want to improve too much." Masao Eda sighed and signed his name, "I often feel that every moment is urgent."

"President, please take your time drinking. I'm leaving first." Yin Ze couldn't wait to take the note away.

"Let's have a meal before we go."

"No, no, no."

Be busy, be busy. Masao Eda stayed in the office, shaking his head in worry.

……

"Yokomichi Senosuke" was released.

Mizuno Nagaharu was not able to catch the first batch of screenings. Due to work and interviews for The Ship, he missed the premiere. But from what people who have seen it say, this is a movie that you feel you haven't seen.

Is it a literary work that is even more plain and dry than The Adventurers?

But no matter what, Mizuno Nagaharu had seen that running scene with his own eyes on the set, and that scene alone was enough to make him extremely hungry.

Buy tickets and enter.

The number of audience members was sparse, only about one-third of the people, which made the theater seem rather deserted.

Mizuno Nagaharu adjusted his sitting posture and focused his attention.

……

When I walked out of the cinema, it was completely dark.

It’s 160 minutes long.

Mizuno Nagaharu stretched his body after sitting for a long time, his eyes filled with excitement.

Some movies are suitable for watching alone, in the evening, by the window on a rainy day, or in a room with yellow candlelight. Those who love it will like it very much, and those who don't like it will not think it is really ugly.

I thought Ma Diguang was also surprised.

I didn’t expect that this one shot at the same time would be the ultimate killer.

"I feel very lucky. I feel that knowing him makes me happier than others!"

This line is just right for me.

He has played so many ideal types, but the most perfect performance was given to Senosuke, the representative of the fleeting passers-by in life.

Only after watching the entire film did I realize how sublime the run at the end was.

It's going to become a classic.

Mizuno Nagaharu was walking home alone, and he had already foreseen who would receive the trophy.

In less than three years of acting experience, he won the Best Actor award.

Looking back on the history, this is an absolute record that will go down in history. How many geniuses in the past and present can compare to him?

Chapter 119: West Mountain Gentle

Flowers and trees are still visible on the shore, and the mountains are faintly swaying in the breeze. Water plants lie in the flowing water, floating with the water, and spread out in the clear water.

There are many rocks in the stream, and the gurgling sound of the water gives people a sweet and mellow feeling.

Three fishing rods are set up here, with the floats swaying.

Sakura Eiji sat on a small folding stool, watching Piao and looking at his phone.

“The storytelling method of Yokomichi Senosuke is very interesting. The flashbacks in the plot are not to create suspense, nor are they intended to cause surprise or confusion to the audience. On the contrary, the flashbacks are more smoothly stacking up the character image of Yokomichi Senosuke, bit by bit, making Senosuke's short and thin life appear extremely rich and full.”

"There are a lot of long shots, basically one long shot for each scene, and no cutting is required, which also provides a very complete viewing experience."

"This movie does not have the usual surprises and twists, nor does it have the protagonist's struggles. The biggest difference between the protagonist and the protagonist is that at the beginning of the movie, you think he is still alive, but at the end of the movie, you know he is dead, that's all. He leaves his samba-like passion and childlike innocence to his friends and relatives, and always keeps his childlike heart. When he once again faces the possibility of the death of others, he chooses to go forward without hesitation."

“I was eager to find details that I had overlooked.”

"In the film, Senosuke is sunny and bright, and his friends like him so much. The audience doesn't feel the sadness of Senosuke being out of tune with the world, but is that really the case?"

"When Xiangzi went to Kyushu to find Senosuke, everyone was playing on the beach, but Senosuke was alone, with a strange big curly hair, floating in the sea and watching everyone."

"In fact, many scenes in the film show Senosuke's "loneliness". As the protagonist, he never publicly displays his psychological activities. But this emotion did not lead to anything negative. His active figure was deeply imprinted in the hearts of his relatives and friends. At the end of the story, the camera showed us Senosuke's world, which was what impressed me the most - such an ordinary country alley, in Senosuke's eyes, every detail was so sparkling."

"I fell deeply in love with Mr. Senosuke, largely because of Takizawa Satoru's acting and character creation. Takizawa Satoru, who plays the protagonist, seems to have jumped out of the original book. His smile in the play is completely alive, with a little silly smile, full of vitality. It is the absolute core and support of this movie."

"Takizawa Satoru's performance is natural, like a chameleon, painting both the skin and the heart. The Ship and Yokomichi Senosuke were filmed at the same time, and he also presented two completely different lives, like a combination of light and darkness, wantonly adjusting the grayscale value. He was born for scripts and Japanese movies..."

The following is omitted.

Source: Tokyo Sports.

Written by: Nagaharu Mizuno.

Ok.

The words in the article are almost comforting, and it is determined that they are not water army. Sakura Eiji used to be a black fan for a while, oh no, it should be a twisted fan. Although he has been cleaned up now, he still likes to read the news online and make sharp comments.

"Uncle, don't be distracted, just look at the float." Yin Ze couldn't help but say.

"Hey, don't worry. Even if there are no fish to eat, I'm an excellent fisherman. I don't need to look, I can tell by the feel of my hands." Sakura Eiji didn't care.

"My son is so arrogant. Does he think he has a sure win?" a strong voice said. The third fishing rod was held by a spirited old man with white hair and beard.

"Dad, you open the shop first and then talk. Don't be so arrogant if you don't have any. If I were you, I wouldn't dare to speak loudly." Sakura Eiji laughed.

Yin Ze, who was on vacation, received an invitation today to go back to his hometown with Sakura's family for a few days. They were all acquaintances, so they just picked up their bags and left. It took half a day to get there by train.

Grandpa was very happy. He immediately caught a local chicken and said he would make soup with it in the evening. He also suggested going fishing to make dinner more participatory and fulfilling.

But when Yin Ze and Sakura Eiji opened their own businesses one after another, and my grandfather had not even collected a single fish scale, the nature of the matter changed quietly.

"It's coming again and again. Wow, it's quite strong. I can't hold it with one hand." Sakura Eiji raised his voice, put the phone in his pocket and started to operate it with both hands. He stood up, did a horse stance and leaned back, ready for a big fight, as if he had caught Leviathan.

"Do you need help?" Chiba Zhensui asked calmly.

"No, no, I can do it myself." Sakura Eiji began to reel in the line.

I saw a fish as big as a palm being lifted out of the water.

"Congratulations, uncle, for getting another point." Yin Ze congratulated symbolically.

"This fish is still young, I can't bear to take it." Sakura Eiji paused and licked his lips, "Oh, Dad, why don't I give this one to you? Without saying anything else, you can fill the empty bucket first and try my luck."

Uncle looks so cool today, so wild and energetic. Yin Ze was amazed.

"No need for that." Qianye Zhensui's eyes were already somewhat cold, "Just mind your own business."

Sakura Eiji untied the fish and got back into position.

Fishing is a test of patience. Soon, the riverside fell silent again. Sakura Eiji continued to scroll through his phone, seemingly watching a short video, and heard the laughter of a comedian. Yin Ze was also a time management expert who couldn't bear to be lonely. He also heard the sound of his phone, someone was calling Stella.

Chiba Jinsui always remained focused.

Humph, these young people are greedy for success and reckless. They are proud and complacent when they have an advantage occasionally. They are top students of Dongda University. Don’t they know the classic game of the tortoise and the hare? The more disadvantaged you are, the more you need to keep calm. The power contained in experience is the power of time itself. What you get by luck will be given away sooner or later. Only with wisdom and courage can you stand firm. I once crossed the sea as a dragon, how could I be trapped by small shrimps and fishes?

Meditation, waiting, and settling down will awaken the Zen spirit.

Qianye Zhensui sat upright, his body upright, stroking his white beard. After all, he had been a martial artist and acted in plays before. With the background of green mountains and clear waters, he looked very stylish. He must be a sect's law enforcement elder.

Sakura Eiji didn't dare to be careless and quietly turned off the video.

A few minutes of stalemate.

"Got it!" Qianye Zhensui's eyes suddenly widened. He stood up, took a step forward, united his waist and horse, and swung the fishing rod. The fishing line immediately became taut in the air into a trembling, extremely powerful straight line, like a steel wire connecting the water surface and the tip of the rod obliquely.

"Oh, this is a big fish." Yin Ze looked at the situation and made a prediction.

It's bad, I hope we can be overturned by one stroke. Sakura Eiji looked solemn.

"Hmph! Get up!" Qianye Zhensui shouted, exerting his strength scientifically, and the whole force burst out, bending the resilient fishing rod at an angle. Finally, the fishing line loosened instantly, and a bunch of water grass was pulled up by the roots, rising in accordance with physics, and then pulled down to the shore. There was a familiar palm-sized fish in the grass.

"Strong." Sakura Eiji was the first to speak after seeing clearly, "This fish evolved so fast, it even used Susanoo to protect itself, but you still caught it, dad."

Chiba Zhensui was silent for a moment, then uttered something in Cantonese on the spot.

"What did Dad say to the fish?" Sakura Eiji didn't understand, so he asked someone who could understand.

"He said it would hit your lungs." Yin Ze said.

"Weird, why would you pick on a fish's lungs for no reason?" Sakura Eiji shook his head.

It's getting closer to dinner time.

At this moment, the old man's bucket was still empty.

"Why? Why is it like this?" Chiba Jinsui murmured.

"What did Dad say again?" Sakura Eiji turned his head and asked.

"Grandpa is reflecting on himself." Yin Ze said.

"That's not right, junior. I call you junior, you call me uncle, and you call my father-in-law grandpa. Isn't this relationship a bit confusing?" Sakura Eiji realized it belatedly.

"It's okay, let's just talk about our own affairs." Yin Ze waved his hand.

"I want to get what I missed by myself..." Chiba Jinsui seemed to have completed his enlightenment. He slowly turned his head and looked at Sakura Eiji with eyes that gradually became mysterious and glowing.

"Translate, translate." Sakura Eiji said.

"Pick up the bucket and run immediately." Yin Ze said in a deep voice.

"Your translation is a bit concise, could you be more professional?" Sakura Eiji was unhappy.

Before Yin Ze could respond, he ran away with the fish bucket.

Just as Sakura Eiji was in a daze, he heard a rustling sound behind him. He turned around and saw that his father-in-law was stealing his fish! The bucket turned over and all the fish went into the empty bucket. After finishing the job at the speed of light, the father-in-law embraced the bucket of fish and rushed forward like a rugby player. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared!

……

Old house, in the yard.

"You guys are pretty good." Sakura Ayane looked into the bucket, but the fish was so energetic that it jumped to the ground and started dancing. She slipped several times when she tried to catch it.

"Of course." Yin Ze lived up to his title as the Fish-Killing Demon God and went up to help catch it.