Shen Zhenghui said: "It's really difficult! "How much is from the heart, even he himself doesn't know, living between imagination and reality all the year round, he is somewhat schizophrenic, he himself is not aware of it many times, he must try to discern the environment he is in order to be able to correctly say the words that are consistent with the environment and his identity, more often his thinking is imaginative, full of imagination. Of course, if you can understand his knowledge background, you will be able to understand the internal logic of this kind of wild imagination, but there are not many people in this world who can do this, of course, it is undeniable that Mitsumi Fukuda is a person with this potential, provided that she also understands Shen Zhenghui's knowledge background, otherwise it is a naïve idea to be able to understand each other just thinking that they are the same kind, you must know that the cruelty is not the same when dealing with heretics and heretics.

However, Mitsumi Fukuda could at least see that Shen Zhenghui was in a kind of hesitation, and this hesitation was brought by her, so she said quietly, "If you are free at night, we can talk about this topic seriously, shouldn't you go to entertainment with your actors now?" Don't you feel like you're too unsociable? ”

Before you came, I was very gregarious - but not quite in the Japanese group. So Shen Zhenghui shook his head, "I went to them, but they were restrained." ”

"Really? Then you can show the lower limit of your own discipline, and it will definitely be popular. ”

"Well, forget it, the movie isn't finished yet!"

"So can you perform at the Finale Celebration?"

"Hey, what's my limit?" Shen Zhenghui smiled bitterly. "Uh, no, I have a low limit, or I have to have a high limit."

Miyamoto, who was on the side, felt like he was on pins and needles, so he stood up, "I'll go over first." He said.

Both nodded at the same time.

When Miyamoto walked away, Shen Zhenghui raised his eyebrows at Mitsumi Fukuda.

"I can't say it yet," Mitsumi Fukuda glanced around, "go to your room at night." ”

"I've had enough of the paparazzi in Japan!" Shen Zhenghui slapped his forehead, "If the news arrives in China." I don't even know how to explain it to my parents. ”

"They're going to understand. And you'll understand that they can't control you anymore. Mitsumi Fukuda said, then picked up the wine glass on the table, stood up, and greeted Gong Li, who was walking towards him.

Gong Li was still a little stunned. "Fukuda...... President. I'd like to toast you. Zhang Guorong followed not far behind her. He also holds a wine glass and has a gentle smile.

"Thank you for taking care of you." Gong Li raised her glass and said, inside the glass was transparent champagne. Low in alcohol and high in sweetness, it is very suitable for women.

"You're too polite," Mitsumi Fukuda glanced at Shen Zhenghui, and Shen Zhenghui also stood up with a cup, "Director Shen is an honor for the crew to invite a queen like you." Mitsumi Fukuda drank the champagne in her glass in one gulp, and Gong Li hurriedly drank the wine in the glass as well.

"I learned a lot." Gong Li said in a modest tone, she set her eyes on Shen Zhenghui, "I want to thank Director Shen and the crew, as well as President Fukuda." ”

"You're so polite, our little actor learned more from you." Mitsumi Fukuda said, and then she shouted at Fujiwara Norika, "Kika, come here!" She waved her hand.

When Fujiwara Norika trotted over, Shen Zhenghui raised his glass to Gong Li and Zhang Guorong, and then took half a glass of wine.

Mitsumi Fukuda put her hand on Fujiwara Norika's shoulder, "This is a good opportunity, we can cooperate with the actor and the actress, Ji Xiang, you should toast these two with a glass of wine on behalf of the Japanese actors, one is that filming together is a kind of fate, this kind of transnational cooperation is still very difficult, and the other is that in the process of cooperation, everyone learns from each other and gets along with each other, which is not easy." ”

Shen Zhenghui acted as an interpreter on the side.

Fujiwara Norika smiled and raised her glass and said in Chinese, "Thank you, I respect you." "It's not easy.

Shen Zhenghui beckoned, picked up the wine bottle from the waiter's tray next to him, and poured it again for Gong Li and Zhang Guorong.

The three of them drank a cup, and Mitsumi Fukuda and Shen Zhenghui accompanied another half a cup.

"Mr. Zhang," Mitsumi Fukuda looked at Zhang Guorong, "I hope you have a good time in Japan, an actor like you, fundamentally speaking, Japan is very lacking, and I hope we have more opportunities to work together." ”

For such a compliment, Zhang Guorong smiled with a smile, and his smile made several women stunned.

"I like your cousin very much," Shen Zhenghui said on the side, "but to be honest, Hong Kong's circle is still too small and shallow, you can think more about the path of internationalization." ”

As if realizing that it was not appropriate to say wayward things on such an occasion, Zhang Guorong smiled and nodded, "I will." After a pause, he said, "I'm also very curious to play such a restrained person, and I feel very good this time!" ”

"The box office will be even better." Mitsumi Fukuda said.

The flash of light on Zhang Guorong's face just now made everyone present feel a little trance, especially Shen Zhenghui and Fukuda Mitsumi, the two of them glanced at each other, and they both saw some kind of surprise in each other's eyes. Looking at the three women's momentary distraction, Shen Zhenghui also felt that this was like some kind of classic joke.

Next, someone mentioned yì's further carnival, and Shen Zhenghui did not participate, not only him, but several leading actors also went back to sleep. Although Shen Zhenghui has temporarily decided to rest the next day, as a big star, he knows more about restraint. Fujiwara Norika originally thought that she would be able to go to Shen Zhenghui's room to study at night, but when she saw that Shen Zhenghui and Mitsumi Fukuda got into the same car, she immediately understood something, smiled and greeted the other two leading actors, and went back together. Gong Li and Zhang Guorong didn't think much about it, Miyamoto, as an assistant director, even if he had a holiday tomorrow. He also had a lot of work to do, so he hurried back, and the four of them left in a car. As for what happened on the night afterward, they didn't care.

Leave aside the mood of the three leading actors to think about today's conversation after returning to their rooms, at the same time, Shen Zhenghui and Mitsumi Fukuda are having a new round of conversation, and at this time, the topic is much more concise, and even the atmosphere is much better. Ling lay in Mitsumi Fukuda's arms and fell asleep in her shaking. Seeing that Mitsumi Fukuda gently put Ling on the bed. Covered with a quilt. Shen Zhenghui breathed a sigh of relief.

Catherine on the side looked a little ashamed, "I'm sorry, as soon as she woke up, she cried and shouted for her mother, and I refused to sleep no matter how I coaxed her." ”

"It's fine." Mitsumi Fukuda waved her hand. looked at Shen Zhenghui. "That's why I'm going home." She spread her hands. "Do you understand?"

Shen Zhenghui glanced at Ling who was asleep, and felt that time passed too quickly, and in the blink of an eye, another year had passed. The little girl, who was originally wrinkled, also opened up at this time, and was already able to pop out words, which made Shen Zhenghui's mood a little complicated. "It's me who is wrong, I should think more about you and Ling."

"Let's go to the living room and talk," said Mitsumi Fukuda, "Catherine, you can help us prepare a little refreshment, and then let's go rest." ”

Catherine nodded and walked away, Mitsumi Fukuda and Shen Zhenghui sat down at the table, and after a while Catherine brought steaming coffee and small pastries.

"Champagne?"

"You haven't had enough?"

"I'll drink more, or I'll not be able to sleep too late." Shen Zhenghui replied. At the signal of Mitsumi Fukuda, Catherine brought champagne and wine glasses.

Japanese meals are indeed not full, looking at the table full of snacks, Shen Zhenghui is really a little hungry.

"I remember you who told me not to go to the United States, right?" Shen Zhenghui asked.

"Yes." Mitsumi Fukuda admitted.

"The guy who shot me with the black gun, according to your statement and inference, should have been sent by the same guy as us, right?" Shen Zhenghui continued to ask.

"Chances are," Mitsumi Fukuda ruffled her hair and grabbed a small cake and put it in her mouth, "My opponents in Japan are basically rubbish, and they can't be so powerful." ”

"So going to the U.S. should be a dangerous thing, right?" Shen Zhenghui asked rhetorically, "So, why did you suddenly change your mind and prepare for me to go on an adventure now?" ”

"If that's an adventure." Mitsumi Fukuda said.

"It seems that someone hasn't been hit with Barrett, so the perception is a little biased." Shen Zhenghui rolled his eyes, "What's even worse is that the United States has a gun for a person, if I am accidentally killed, if the person who shot is a taxi driver, he doesn't have to be locked up at all." If he happens to be a fan of, say, Tomoaki Aonuma, he can enjoy five-star hospitality in a mental hospital. ”

"You're thinking too much." Mitsumi Fukuda also poured herself a glass of champagne, "My opinion is that if you go to the United States this time, he will not use such extreme measures against you." ”

"You are so confident, did the god you worship give you a dream or did she come to the world?" Shen Zhenghui asked with a sideways face.

"Not at all, but if you're patient, I can tell you about our newfound information." Mitsumi Fukuda said.

"New information? The FBI started dealing with the Men in Black organization, so they were kicked out of the United States? ”

"Is this plot already in the latest Conan?"

"I don't know." Shen Zhenghui spread out his hand.

"Ahem," Mitsumi Fukuda cleared her throat, "Please be strict, you can't lower your IQ to the same as her just because you just watched Ling, right?" ”

Down to the same as a one-year-old girl? Shen Zhenghui pouted, "Okay, you can say it, I promise to listen carefully." ”

"It's true that we've had good results in Asia, but don't you think Colombia is too kind to us?"

"Isn't it because you have a good relationship with Sony?"

"We are in competition with Sony at home," Mitsumi Fukuda said, "and the relationship between Sony and us is not as good as this," she slapped her forehead, "By the way, you don't know the latest conditions proposed by Colombia." ”

"Didn't you give me a verbal sue?"

"I'm sorry, but Colombia's latest terms are too generous, and until we say yes, it's a trade secret. So far, the company knows that Natsumi and I are concerned, and the conditions of suing you are only part of the conditions. ”

"Really?" Shen Zhenghui couldn't believe it, "Can it be a little more generous?" ”

"Colombia is even willing to help us form or acquire a medium-sized film company in North America, and will be willing to help us with distribution in the future."

"It's really hard to say whether this condition is good or bad, right?" Shen Zhenghui frowned, "Maybe this is just a means for him to tie you to his warship, maybe you will die in the future, but they will make a lot of money." ”

"It's a good opportunity, and they've thrown out a package of cooperation plans, many of which are very feasible." Mitsumi Fukuda said, "As the largest film market. North America is a good investment. And I also know our strengths and the success we're going to achieve, you say? Mitsumi Fukuda blinked, "Hint, you should think about it." Maybe the same will be true of those pushing for the Colombian project. ”

Shen Zhenghui held his chin and fell into thought. After a while. He seemed to react, "You mean the person who pushed Colombia to work with us, he is, as we guessed, a time-traveler like us, and he is hiding behind the scenes, and Columbia proposes a bait that a crosser will never refuse?" ”

"It's a mention yì." Mitsumi Fukuda said, "By the way, I will tell you that this plan will not be rejected even if it is not a traverser. ”

"Can't we be self-aware?"

"Here's the problem," Mitsumi Fukuda said after taking another sip of wine, "Now it's very obvious, this gentleman, let's call him Mr. A, whether he's a man or a woman, he already knows that you are, or he already thinks you're the same person as him, so he doesn't hesitate to send killers to try to kill you, and now he's even more open to test if you're the same person as him, so what about your reaction?" ”

Shen Zhenghui was a little stunned, "Since he tried to kill me, then we must be ...... Foe? ”

"I think it's the opposite, and I think it's a kind of adaptation of his approach," said Mitsumi Fukuda after a pause, "and it has changed from confrontation to contact, although it doesn't necessarily turn into a mode of peaceful coexistence." ”

"Huh?" Shen Zhenghui's eyes widened, "I think what we're talking about is my life, can you be serious and don't think so much?" ”

"My guess is normal!" Mitsumi Fukuda said, "You have to contact to decide the next step!" ”

"Are you thinking too much?" Shen Zhenghui asked rhetorically, "Maybe his purpose is very simple, that is, he wants to trick me into the United States and his territory, and then kill me with one shot, and then this world will be a traverser for him......" Shen Zhenghui's gaze stayed on Fukuda Mitsumi's body, "It's as if he doesn't suspect that you are, because you have planned ahead and are hidden in my shadow......" and then his expression was like self-deprecation.

"Japan is a small country, so there's nothing to pay attention to. The individual is hidden in the collective, and people like me are really ordinary. Mitsumi Fukuda twisted her waist.

"Yes, if you are overshadowed by the brilliance of another traverser, others will naturally ignore you and think that you are just a lucky woman who hooked up with a traverser." Shen Zhenghui pouted, "Why didn't I think of it at first." ”

"Probably because you thought it was your own world, so you didn't hide your talent," Mitsumi Fukuda pursed her lips, "but since this is the reality, your high-profile behavior will attract his attention sooner or later." ”

Shen Zhenghui knew that he had already said this once when he was just shot, and it was too long for him to say it again.

"I now understand the frustration of the readers of 'Dream of Rebirth'." Shen Zhenghui took a deep breath, "If I am killed in the United States, it can only mean that I am not the protagonist." He laughed self-deprecatingly.

"I will not let my daughter's father die." Mitsumi Fukuda looked at Shen Zhenghui's eyes seriously, held his hand and said, "Please believe me, okay?" ”

Shen Zhenghui covered his face, "There is a feeling that a dying flag has been erected." ”

Mitsumi Fukuda rolled her eyes, "The situation is very different now than when you were shot," she said, "911 happened, and the contradictions between China and the United States have greatly eased, and the United States in the world's war on terror is in great need of supporters, especially China, a permanent member of the United Nations." Your death on the streets of the United States, as a figure with a huge political background in China, is unacceptable to both China and the United States. ”

"Was the guy who shot me last time the president of the United States?" Shen Zhenghui narrowed his eyes, "He still considers the problem from the perspective of such an important national relationship?" ”

"I think he'll think about it." Mitsumi Fukuda smiled lightly, "Actually," she said, "maybe both China and the United States want you to make this trip!" ”

"Don't they think about my safety?"

"Do you think they know the inside story?" Mitsumi Fukuda spread her hands.

"I can stay in Japan, I can go back to my country." Shen Zhenghui said.

"Are you sure it's safe?" Mitsumi Fukuda asked rhetorically.

Thinking of what happened in Japan, Shen Zhenghui's face turned a little pale, "At least the country is very safe, anyway, our focus in the future is the domestic market." ”

"Believe me," Mitsumi Fukuda said seriously, "for this kind of people and forces, although it is very troublesome in China, it is not that they cannot do certain things, but they have been preparing for a little longer. Besides, do you really think China is safe at home? Shen Zhenghui couldn't be sure if this was a trick by Mitsumi Fukuda, but he had made up a lot of things in his own brain, and thinking about living a life surrounded by bodyguards in the future seemed to be a very heavy burden.

"I have enough intelligence to prove that this is definitely a change in the thinking of the other side." Mitsumi Fukuda added.

"I'm going to see the evidence." Shen Zhenghui replied, his attitude finally changed. (To be continued......)