Coming out of Fukuda Mitsumi's office, Shen Zhenghui became more and more uneasy. He has some deep-seated and ridiculous thoughts in his head, such as saying that "once the protagonist has a child, he will lose the aura of the protagonist". He may not usually think about such thoughts, but when it comes to the critical moment, these chaotic thoughts linger in his mind like flies, entangled in his thoughts.

Shen Zhenghui sat in his office and took a few deep breaths, and then began to think, at first he couldn't imagine that his daughter was actually nine years old, but this is the reality that has been saved, at the beginning of the year in his own house, he obviously sat at a table with Ling to eat, but at that time he didn't have the heart to care about his daughter's situation at all, of course, his parents-grandparents monopolized the love for their granddaughter is another matter. Now it seems that even his nominal wife Liu Xin and Ling are closer to him than him, which has a ridiculous feeling.

Shen Zhenghui picked up the phone, dialed Miyamoto, and after asking him that he had nothing to do at the moment, he asked him to come to his office, and at the same time he called Catherine again and made sure that Ling was out of school, so he breathed a sigh of relief and made an appointment with Catherine to see Ling after a while. I believe that Catherine will do her best to contact Mitsumi Fukuda when she receives this sudden phone call.

If Mitsumi Fukuda hadn't called to stop her, then her attitude would obviously be to admit Shen Zhenghui's rights and have a tacit attitude towards his ideas.

Shen Zhenghui's mind worked.

……

"So you're going to let me accompany you to your daughter and convince her not to play the role of Irica?" Miyamoto was a little dumbfounded, "I think it's good for you to go to this kind of thing yourself, don't call me!" ”

"I'm not very confident that I can convince children," Shen replied, "and I don't know much about what Japanese children think." ”

"I don't know much about it!" Miyamoto said hurriedly. "I'm Japanese, but I don't have any children!"

"So this is also a chance for you to get to know each other," Shen Zhenghui said, "By the way, how are you and Michiko Yoshise doing now?" I've always been too indifferent to your private life! ”

Miyamoto shuddered, "We're still like that, but now everyone is more focused on their careers." I don't have much motivation to get married and have children. ”

"Oh? Is it? ”

"I feel like we both have a phobia of marriage, so we've been keeping it as it is." Miyamoto whispered.

Shen Zhenghui patted him on the shoulder, "Then you should know more about children, Miyamoto-kun, maybe this will allow you to ignite the fire of marriage and children." ”

Miyamoto turned his face away and rolled his eyes.

At the appointed time, Shen Zhenghui drove back to Fukuda Mitsumi's residence with Miyamoto, Fukuda Mitsumi has not returned, perhaps deliberately giving Shen Zhenghui a chance to create a zào. After Catherine opened the door, she said to Shen Zhenghui with a straight face, "Miss is watching TV in the room." ”

"Okay." Shen Zhenghui pushed the door and walked in, and Miyamoto followed him step by step.

"This is President Fukuda's house?" He shuddered, "It's magnificent. ”

Shen Zhenghui, who was already used to seeing him, didn't say anything more, "Catherine, Mr. Miyamoto and I will go to Ling's room, please prepare tea and snacks." He asked Miyamoto again, "What do you drink?" Tea or coffee. ”

"Ahh Tea is fine. Miyamoto was a little distracted, and seeing Shen Zhenghui stepping upstairs, he hurriedly asked, "Mr. Shen, can I just wait below." ”

Shen Zhenghui smiled at him, "No! ”

And standing at the door of Ling's room. Shen Zhenghui took several deep breaths before he mustered up the courage to knock on the door.

"Come in!" Ling's crisp voice shouted.

"Sorry to interrupt." Shen Zhenghui pushed open the door and opened his mouth to say, only after finishing speaking did he feel strange.

"Ah, it's Daddy." Ling put down his headphones. Standing up from the computer desk, "Catherine said you want to talk to me, what do you want to say?" She asked, then approached Shen Zhenghui and said in a low voice, "Actually, you can call me directly, without going through Guò Catherine." ”

"I'm sorry." Shen Zhenghui looked at his down-and-out daughter, a little unsure of how to deal with it, he turned around and pointed at Miyamoto, "This is Director Miyamoto." ”

"Hello!" Ling bowed, "I know Director Miyamoto," she said to Shen Zhenghui, "I was a judge when I went to audition." ”

Shen Zhenghui squinted at Miyamoto, who hurriedly bowed, "Hello, Miss Ling." ”

"You don't have to call me that, please sit down." She said.

Shen Zhenghui and Miyamoto sat down around the low coffee table on the futon in the room, and at this time Catheri came in with tea and snacks.

Everyone quietly watched Catherine set up the tea and snacks and walked out again, Shen Zhenghui coughed, his gaze drifted to Ling's computer screen, "What are you looking at?" ”

"'The Cruel History of Peking High School,'" Ling replied, "Mr. Director told me to familiarize myself with your drill style, so I found some old films you starred in to watch. ”

With Shen Zhenghui's cheekiness, he still couldn't avoid the embarrassment of blushing, he subconsciously looked at Miyamoto, but Miyamoto lowered his head and pretended to drink tea seriously.

"I think that although your performance in this film is very young, there is a feeling that is very in line with the identity of a student. In "Sister's Boyfriend", although it seems that the acting skills have improved, it feels like it is not as good as the performance in "The Cruel History of Peking High School". But then she added, "Of course, this is my personal feeling," she frowned, "and I feel that Aunt Aonuma performed the best in these two plays, and her future films make me feel that her performance lacks feeling." ”

Miyamoto was careless for a while, choked on the tea and hit his trachea, coughing incessantly, he covered his mouth, looking hard.

"Am I not right?" Ling asked, she looked at Shen Zhenghui again and said in a pitiful tone, "Why didn't your movie and TV series win awards?" Then she added, "Is it because of national prejudice?" ”

"You know this?"

"Mom told me about it." Ling said.

Shen Zhenghui doesn't want to continue talking about this kind of issue, and is ready to return to his own topic. "Ling, listen, you're still young, maybe you don't understand, being an actor is a very hard time, and being an actor is about the future. There is no good future, you will inherit your mother's career in the future, and all the actors in Japan will be managed by you, and listening to you, this is much better than being an actor yourself. ”

Ling instantly showed a hint of impatience, but immediately concealed it, "I think," she said, "not to be an actor." ”

"What's that?"

"I want to be a director." Ling's words are amazing. "Japanese movies are terrible, and even animated movies are getting worse and worse."

Shen Zhenghui was taken aback, and he and Miyamoto looked at each other a little, "That's good, then you can learn how to be a ...... step by step."

"Am I not learning from you?" Ling asked rhetorically, "Dad, isn't this how you became a director?" Be an actor first, study, and then a director. "She looks confident." I will definitely be able to replicate your success. ”

Miyamoto covered his mouth and reached for the mung bean cake.

Shen Zhenghui really didn't know what to say. "You're young, and your thoughts will change as you get older."

"At least for now, I'd love to do it." Ling said.

Shen Zhenghui was so choked that he couldn't speak, and finally had to say, "But Irica is a half-race." ”

Ling's eyes widened and he looked at Miyamoto.

Miyamoto swallowed the mung bean cake in his mouth hard, and then said to Shen Zhenghui, "Mr. Shen." You haven't seen Ling's makeup photos yet, she wears contact lenses after makeup, it's a copy of the character design......"

Shen Zhenghui stared at Miyamoto with eyes that could kill people, and Miyamoto immediately closed his mouth.

"Mom has already agreed with me." Ling said to Shen Zhenghui.

Shen Zhenghui pursed his lips.

"I also told my grandparents, and my grandparents said that they would go to see my watch when the movie was released."

Shen Zhenghui almost scratched his head. I deeply hate the people around me for making trouble for me and not worrying about my own thoughts.

"You're only nine years old."

"It doesn't matter how old you want to succeed," Ling said, "or do you want to replace me with a Chinese girl?" ”

"I'm definitely using a foreign girl." Shen Zhenghui replied, "After all, the mother who plays Illika is a foreigner. ”

"She's of mixed Russian and Japanese descent," Ling said, "and I don't think that foreign girl looks as good as me." ”

Miyamoto was almost about to squirt out tea again.

Shen Zhenghui rolled his eyes, "I'm thinking about you, of course, I'm also thinking about the box office of the movie." Have you ever thought that your life in the future will be completely different from what you are now, and people will follow you everywhere you go, like a ghost. ”

Ling stared at Shen Zhenghui with wide eyes, looking like I wouldn't be deceived by you, "Are you talking about Aunt Qingnuma, can't you get married?" ”

"Huh?"

"I know that actors can get married, but my mother told me that Aunt Aonuma is special." Ling said, "If that's the case, you don't have to worry, I've thought about it, my background is completely different from hers, I won't fall into her situation, not to mention that my ultimate goal is to be a director......"

Shen Zhenghui interrupted his daughter's tirade, "Miyamoto-kun, can you go out for a while?" ”

Miyamoto immediately stood up, bowed slightly, and quickly pulled the door and fled.

Shen Zhenghui stared at Ling until she revealed her heart, "Did I say something wrong?" ”

Shen Zhenghui touched her head, "It's nothing, but don't say this kind of thing in front of outsiders." Then he added, somewhat awkwardly, "You probably don't know much about Dad." ”

"I know." Ling said.

"Know?"

"It's nothing more than that great men attract more girls, and that's normal. It's like a lot of boys in our school are courting me. ”

"Huh?" Shen Zhenghui heard this, and from the depths of his heart, he had the same thought as Stallone: The guy who wants to pursue my daughter, you say it yourself, which piece of your body do you want to stay, "You are only nine years old......"

"So what?" Ling tilted his head, "I'm so cute, but these kids are too naïve, although some of them hope to be actors or directors, but none of them have the ability to act, and they don't even have the interest in watching live-action movies, so I know that if I watch cartoons and comic books, I won't fall in love with them!" ”

Shen Zhenghui was in a complicated mood and didn't know how to deal with his daughter's words.

……

When Shen Zhenghui came out of Fukuda Mitsumi's room, Miyamoto and Fukuda Mitsumi were both sitting on the sofa, Miyamoto was reporting something to Fukuda Mitsumi, and when the two of them heard the voice and looked at Shen Zhenghui, they found that he looked helpless.

"How? Did you convince your daughter? Mitsumi Fukuda asked.

Shen Zhenghui rubbed his face, "Should we assign her a security guard in the school?" Shen Zhenghui suddenly mentioned, "...... all the boys who want to contact her," and he wiped his neck.

"What kind of neurosis are you?" Mitsumi Fukuda rolled her eyes, "If you really don't feel at ease, you can send her to China to go to school!" ”

"I'm going to talk to my mom and dad." Shen Zhenghui walked over as he spoke, and also sat down on the sofa, "What are you talking about?" ”

"Abe Kan agreed to play the role of 'Tosaka Tokitomi', and at the same time, Ken Sawada also played the role of Kiri Yanfeng." Miyamoto reported.

"You didn't tell me that!" Shen Zhenghui was a little dissatisfied.

"I've just negotiated it here." Mitsumi Fukuda said.

Shen Zhenghui fell silent.

"How are you talking to your daughter?" Mitsumi Fukuda asked again, "Do we need to prepare a new Irica?" ”

Shen Zhenghui pursed his lips, "I will take good care of her on the set, I hope her homework will not be pulled down." ”

Mitsumi Fukuda smiled like a Mona Lisa, "Okay," she said, "I want to work her out like this, too." She said, "By the way, Nick. Anderson is coming. Hopefully, you've figured out how to reply to him. ”

"So fast?" Shen Zhenghui was stunned for a moment, "I remember that you only sued me about this matter today." ”

Mitsumi Fukuda snorted, "Even these big shots," she said, "sometimes they come on a whim, as if you suddenly want to come and see your daughter and talk to her today." ”

Shen Zhenghui knew that this was Mitsumi Fukuda sarcastically mocking himself, but he had nothing to say. Because what Mitsumi Fukuda said is the truth, and who knows what Nick Anderson thinks? Shen Zhenghui felt a huge headache. (To be continued......)