Shen Zhenghui did not wait until dawn to call Mitsumi Fukuda as he said, and after comforting Fujiwara Norika, he returned to his room and immediately dialed Miyamoto.

Miyamoto had just returned from Shen Zhenghui's room, and he hadn't rested yet, and he was quite surprised when he received a call from Shen Zhenghui, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"A paparazzi came to my door and took a picture of the Fujiwara Norika I gave him, and found him out and put things in order." Shen Zhenghui instructed his assistant director like this.

"Okay, I'll take care of it." Miyamoto said unsurprisingly. Hanging up the phone, he immediately made a call to Akitsu Shinji's subordinates of the Autumn Sword Society, and after some hesitation, he sent another email to Mitsumi Fukuda before lying down to rest.

But he didn't sleep for long, and after about four hours, he was woken up by the ringtone of his mobile phone, and the little brother of the Autumn Knife Club on the other end of the phone said respectfully, the person has been found, please go over and take a look. Miyamoto hung up the phone with some annoyance, rubbed his face vigorously, then stood up, took a shower in the bathroom, and then put on his clothes and walked out of his room. After going downstairs and walking a short distance, I saw a dilapidated van parked on the side of the road, and a guy dressed as an obviously underworld brother was standing in front of the car smoking a cigarette, and when he saw Miyamoto coming over, he immediately stood up and bowed, "Mr. Miyamoto, people are inside, and the camera is also there." ”

Miyamoto nodded, and the younger brother opened the car door knowingly.

The reporter who had boldly approached Shen Zhenghui to take photos of him and Fujiwara Norika was now squatting in the van that had removed its seats to transport goods, shivering. In the remaining seats in the car, there sat unruly gangsters. All of them are dressed up trendy and cool, of course, if you look at Shen Zhenghui's point of view, maybe there is still some earth. Each of these guys had a cigarette in his mouth, and the whole car was full of smoke, and it was only after Miyamoto came in and coughed that the guys snuffed out the cigarette.

"Miyamoto-san, this is the guy." The guy nicknamed "Black Head" handed Miyamoto a stack of photographs, along with negatives, which Miyamoto looked at carefully. I looked at the photos taken by this guy. Although the washing is not particularly good, it is enough to recognize people. In particular, the stunned expressions of Fujiwara Norika and Shen Zhenghui were indeed enough to make some kind of misleading explanation.

"Does he have a backup?" Miyamoto asked.

"No, we got him out of his house. He himself just washed it out. The film and everything are here. He hasn't had time to back it up yet. The blackhead said flatteringly.

Miyamoto nodded, staring at the guy who was still shivering while secretly looking at himself.

"What's your name, forget it. This one doesn't matter. Miyamoto said, "You should know me, I won't tell you anything else, you know what you're doing, and if you want to do things in this way, I hope you can learn a lesson and grow your brain." We didn't care about it before, it doesn't mean that we can't do anything about you, and I don't care who is behind you, anyway, you just know what happened tonight. Miyamoto pursed his lips, put away the photos and films, and ordered, "Just give him a little money as compensation, you must have broken the door of his house, right?" ”

"No," the blackhead laughed, "well, I'll take care of it, you don't have to worry about it." ”

Miyamoto held the envelope containing the photographs and negatives, and without looking at the reporter, got out of the car. He really couldn't stand the smell of smoke in the car, so he wanted to finish his words quickly.

When I got out of the car, my phone screamed, and Miyamoto took out my phone to take a look, but it was Mitsumi Fukuda who sent an email with a simple message, "Give me the photo." ”

This made Miyamoto, who originally planned to hand over the whole of these to Shen Zhenghui, hesitate for a while, but he immediately made a judgment and replied to Fukuda Mitsumi with his mobile phone, "Okay." ”

Fujiwara Norika also didn't sleep well all night, she went back to her room and called her agent, who asked about the situation and comforted her that no matter how things developed, it was good news for her, so she didn't have to worry. If Shen Zhenghui can press the matter down, then there is nothing to worry about, even if this news is exposed, it will only increase the temporary detrimental to Fujiwara Norika's fame, with exposure is good, besides, as a sexy female star, it is her job to spread scandals with others. Especially the scandal with the big guy of Kasuga, maybe you can take advantage of this to hug the big tree of Kasuga, you know, except for the female stars of Queens, Kasuga has not praised many female stars in Japan! Now even female stars like Tomoaki Aonuma have mixed into Hollywood heroines, and even two young and outrageous girls can play tricks in Hollywood movies because they know kendo and karate, which shows how thick Kasuga's thighs are. Fujiwara Norika, the Japanese goddess, is also well-known in Japan, if you can enter the international market, in the words of an economist, what is a scandal, even if you really sleep with the director, it's nothing, and I'm afraid that the director doesn't want you!

As a result, Fujiwara Norika was tortured to the point of staying awake all night because of the agent's words. She is already thirty years old, for a thirty-year-old Japanese actress, this means that it will be the age of decline in the future, the cruelty of the Japanese entertainment industry, newcomers grow like leeks one by one, what about the former goddess? After a few years, it was not a supporting role in the TV series, and when the uncles began to be nostalgic, they were taken out to pay tribute. Japan is different from China, Gong Li's kind of female star has a long-term vitality, Fujiwara Norika knows that she can't count on it at all, as a sexy female star, what she eats is youth, even if you can maintain it, the directors have already formulated a role for you that suits your age as soon as they hear your age.

So the next day, when Fujiwara Norika tried to hide the haggard on her face and arrived on the set, Shen Zhenghui and Miyamoto had already started to arrange the work on the spot, she thought about it, pretended to say hello to Shen Zhenghui, and shouted, "Director, morning!" ”

"Miss Fujiwara," Shen Zhenghui nodded at her, "Director Miyamoto has already dealt with last night's matter." You don't have to worry anymore. ”

Damn, Fujiwara Norika scolded in her heart, this paparazzi is too unfavorable to do things. But she still had a surprised look on her face, "Really? She looked at Director Miyamoto and bowed to him, "Thank you, Director Miyamoto." ”

Miyamoto nodded with a straight face and didn't say anything.

Shen Zhenghui continued to comfort her, "Go and prepare, your task is very heavy today, you have to be prepared." ”

Fujiwara Norika hurriedly nodded yes. She had just walked to the door of the dressing room. I saw a convoy of several cars in the distance driving towards the set. It seems that the president of Kasuga came to inspect the scene, and Fujiwara Norika's heart moved at the moment.

But when she entered the makeup artist, she was a little surprised to find that Gong Li and Zhang Guorong were already sitting here waiting for makeup. Norika Fujiwara couldn't help but admire the professionalism of these two as well, although the two of them left early last night. But it doesn't seem to be much earlier than himself. Now I watched the two of them sit and chat and joke in good spirits. It doesn't seem to be lacking in energy, and even Fujiwara Norika, who is used to hard work, is admired.

Smiling and greeting the two leading actors, Norika Fujiwara also sat on her makeup booth and waited for her makeup. But the car of President Kasuga that she just saw has been occupying her mind. So much so that when Zhang Guorong called her, she didn't react because she was distracted, and she didn't react until the makeup artist called her, and Zhang Guorong already felt a little embarrassed at this time.

"I'm sorry," she hurriedly apologized, "I'm still a little sleepy." ”

"I can understand," Zhang Guorong said, "I took a cold shower after I got up to wash away my sleepiness." ”

"Now it looks like it may not be possible to finish filming in three months!" Gong Li said.

"I think it's okay, but now it seems that the run-in is good, and the speed of filming has obviously caught up." Leslie Cheung said.

Fujiwara Norika's makeup artist had just arrived and was still preparing things, and Fujiwara Norika was worried about what was going on outside, so she stood up and said, "I'm sorry, I'm going to the bathroom." Hurriedly going out, she happened to see Miyamoto talking in front of President Fukuda in Karuga, as if avoiding the attention of the surroundings, and hurriedly handed an envelope to Mitsumi Fukuda. At this time, Miyamoto, who handed over the things, suddenly saw Fujiwara Norika coming out of the dressing room, and his expression was a little surprised for a while, and then Fukuda Mitsumi turned around.

"Miss Fujiwara." Mitsumi Fukuda herself walked towards Norika Fujiwara with a down-and-out appearance, not caring at all about the envelope in her hand. Fujiwara Norika noticed that Shen Zhenghui was talking to the photographer, and didn't notice the situation here at all.

"Hello!" Fujiwara Norika hurriedly bowed, the president of Kasuga, and a woman, is by no means a place that she can look at.

"It's hard work, are you still used to shooting?" Mitsumi Fukuda shook hands and asked, "I heard that you guys worked very hard to shoot. ”

"It's fine." Norika Fujiwara hurriedly replied, "The director is very good, and I was able to learn a lot......

"Yes, I heard that you have a meeting at night and study late, which is not good, I will talk to Director Sasaki and ask him to pay attention to your rest." Mitsumi Fukuda interrupted Norika Fujiwara's words, "He's too careless, and the health of the actor is also very important." ”

Fujiwara Norika was a little dumbfounded for a while, and she didn't know what to say, so she had to bow again, "Thank you so much for your concern." ”

Mitsumi Fukuda nodded as a matter of course, glanced at Miyamoto beside him and said, "Director Miyamoto is also a conscientious director, if you have any questions, you can also report them directly to him." I know a lot of things that it is inconvenient for you to tell the director directly, but the role of Mr. Miyamoto, the assistant director, is a bridge. Mitsumi Fukuda lowered her voice and said, "Sasaki, oh, Director Shen is a Chinese, not very familiar with and understanding many things in Japan, if there is any misunderstanding, please tell Director Miyamoto directly." ”

Fujiwara Norika glanced at Miyamoto, who looked blank, and reluctantly showed a smile, "Yes, I know." She blinked, "Shen ...... The director also did a good job. ”

"In terms of filming," Mitsumi Fukuda spread her hands, "Japanese films and actors must strive to have more international contacts and make attempts to achieve internationalization," she glanced at Shen Zhenghui's work from a distance, "From this point of view, Director Shen is of great significance to Kasuga and Japan." After a pause, she continued, "I don't know how many people can understand. ”

Norika Fujiwara tried to keep her eyes open and made a look of listening and thinking, "You're right. ”

"Do you have a good time with the actor and actress?" Mitsumi Fukuda asked as if chatting.

"There are so many things in them that I can learn from, and I am really ashamed to be in front of them."

"This is not good, although I know that I have shortcomings, but I still have to have a heart, otherwise it will not be Ryoko of Yakushi Temple." Mitsumi Fukuda made a joke, "At least you're Japanese, so you should know more about the work." ”

"You're right." Fujiwara Norika hurriedly said, "I'll try to show my good side." ”

"Kasuga has been trying to internationalize," said Mitsumi Fukuda, "of course, we still have to be based in Japan and East Asia, and now it seems that there is a little bit of success, but this is definitely not the final thing we want," she said, reaching out and patting Fujiwara on the shoulder, "I have high expectations for this film." ”

"Yes!"

"Miss Fujiwara, maybe we have more opportunities to work together." Mitsumi Fukuda smiled, "Queens is a new company after all, and there are still too few good actors. ”

Is this a sweet date? Norika Fujiwara thought to herself, she had noticed that Mitsumi Fukuda had put the envelope in her handbag at some point.

"So take a good look, if you succeed this time, you will get more." Mitsumi Fukuda said.

That's also a threat, right? Fujiwara Norika thought to herself that if she didn't express herself properly, she would lose a lot. Of course, she still tried to be as respectful as possible on the surface, "I will, president." ”

"Goodbye, then!" Mitsumi Fukuda waved her hand, then looked at Miyamoto, "I'll come back in the evening and tell Mr. Sasaki that I'll ask him for dinner." ”

Miyamoto nodded, silent. The secretary who followed closely behind Mitsumi Fukuda waved his hand, and the car in the distance started and drove in the direction.

Fujiwara Norika and Miyamoto watched Mitsumi Fukuda get in the car and go away.

Then, Norika Fujiwara heard Miyamoto say, "Miss Fujiwara, it's time for you to put on makeup." ”

She was shocked in her heart and hurriedly bowed, "I'm sorry, I'll go right away." ”

"Don't worry," Miyamoto waved his hand, "I still have something to talk to Mr. Sasaki about a while before filming begins." (To be continued......)