On the second day, Kuroki Castle came to TV Asahi.

"You've been hiding from me lately?"

Tamura asked.

"What stupid are you talking about? Who would hide from such a beautiful girlfriend. Kuroki stepped forward with a smile and held out his hand.

"Follow me."

As a result, Tamura Kiko didn't let him hug.

Kuroki followed and came to a spacious conference room.

The tables in the conference room were patched together into a square, but there was no one.

Don't?

Kuroki Castle is wondering if Kiko Tamura wants to play exciting?

Today, Tamura Kiko is still dressed in formal clothes, with black stockings under her feet.

Kuroki City was stunned, and there was a knock on the door.

"Mr. Kuroki."

Two people from the production department walked in.

They sat in the middle and took out paper and pen.

Tamura Kiko sat on the right-hand side and motioned for Kuroki Castle to sit down.

It didn't take long for a man in his mid-30s to walk in.

Dressed casually, with uncombed hair, it doesn't look like working at a TV station.

He sat down across from Kiko Tamura and pulled out a thick stack of papers from his backpack.

Kuroki sat next to him, looked around, and realized that it was the script.

Tamura began to flip through it.

Blackwood probably understood what was going on.

"There is no big problem with the plot, it's just too monotonous, and the portrayal of the hero and heroine in the details is not enough, such as answering the phone here, if the girl is angry, even if it is on the phone, she will not answer it as soon as possible."

Tamura Kiko pointed out the problems in the script, and during the narration, the two TV station staff wrote it down.

The screenwriter on the opposite side did not dare to go against the wishes of the producer, and was embarrassed to agree.

"Excuse me, have you ever been in a relationship?" After another moment, Tamura raised her eyes to look over.

"This." The screenwriter laughed awkwardly.

Kuroki Castle couldn't hold back his laughter.

It's too much to ask a man who is almost 30 years old if he has ever been in a relationship.

Eventually, the script was returned for revision.

The man left dejectedly.

"Miss Tamura, don't be so strict, and what's going on today?" Blackwood City spoke.

"It's a daily life for producers, and the Tokyo love story is on the air, and now it's time to decide on a successor."

"So you asked me to come over and help you judge the quality of the script?"

Kuroki wondered if he had been asked to come over on purpose.

Tamura Kiko heard his words and didn't explain.

Soon, the second screenwriter came in.

Like the interview, the interview is a script, and it has to be in Tamura's eyes.

Blackwood was bored, and he felt like he had been deceived, and he was now in a hurry.

Suddenly, he had an idea.

After securing a blind spot, he moved his chair forward, put his hand under the table, and reached to the side.

Kiko Tamura, who was reading the script, changed her expression slightly.

Recover before you get noticed.

Without leaving a trace, he took the pen and poked it hard at the hateful hand.

Because it's a pencil, you don't have to worry about bleeding.

Unexpectedly, Blackwood City suffered this time, and he endured the pain and didn't take his hand back.

Then, like revenge, all five fingers began to forcefully caress the designer stockings.

Not to mention, designer stockings are nice to the touch.

Tamura Kiko can't help him.

Soon, her brows furrowed and her lips pursed.

"Is the script so bad?"

The two TV station staff couldn't help but think about it when they saw Tamura's reaction.

The screenwriter sitting opposite was even more nervous.

Kuroki Castle had a smile on his lips, admiring Kiko Tamura's reaction.

Soon, Tamura put down the script and proposed revisions.

Before the screenwriter got up, Kuroki City withdrew his hand so as not to be discovered.

Kiko Tamura looked at him silently.

Kuroki responded with a slight smile.

When the two of them were two, Kiko Tamura had the upper hand in front of him.

Once there are outsiders, she will be quiet.

The third editor walked in and handed over the script.

The difference is that the screenwriter has a proud expression.

During the reading, Tamura Kiko clasped her hands in front of her chest, as if she doubted whether this woman had the level of appreciation.

Blackwood whistled, his left hand restless.

With the experience just now, this time it is even bolder.

Tamura Kiko tried to clamp his hand and tell him not to move, but it backfired, so he had to focus on the script.

While watching, he put forward his opinion, but the screenwriter on the opposite side did not respond.

"Enough! What do you know as a woman! This is for men, you don't understand anything at all, why should you point fingers at my script! ”

Unexpectedly, the screenwriter went berserk and stood up and scolded angrily.

The two staff members next to him immediately got up to appease.

Tamura didn't ignore it.

"Find out if it's okay for me!"

Kuroki Castle slapped the table and stood up, not allowing others to say that he was a woman.

"A woman! A little kid! You were still reading when I won the Literature Prize! ”

The screenwriter scolded angrily, packed up his script and left.

It turns out that there is another layer of identity as a writer, no wonder he dares to be so arrogant.

Kuroki wanted to beat him up.

"Other TV stations rushed to ask me for scripts."

Before leaving, this guy did not forget to speak.

"I'm really sorry, this Yanagi has always been self-righteous, and recently I heard that there was some restraint, so we called him over."

The two staff members in charge apologized to Kiriko Tamura.

Kuroki learned that Yagyu had won a literary award more than a decade ago.

belongs to the short-lived writer, and has been tepid since then.

But he thinks he is an award-winning writer and has a big temper.

In recent years, he has been involved in the field of TV dramas and is responsible for the scripts of criminal investigations.

Such a person cannot stand to be pointed at by a woman.

"Stupid thing."

Kuroki City soothed: "Jizi, don't be like this guy. ”

"What do you think of my opinion?" Tamura's reaction was like saying that everything had nothing to do with her.

"It's not your problem."

"I don't care about his anger, as a producer, what do you think of my earlier opinion?"

Kuroki Castle suddenly realized that this was the purpose of Tamura Kiko calling herself.

As a producer, you have to have a poisonous and spicy eye.

Tamura Kiko can't count on Kuroki Castle alone forever, but before that happens, she needs a little help, and that's Kuroki Castle's advice.

"That's why I was called, but it's good." Kuroki City smirked.

Tamura knew what he meant by what he said well.

"I'm still thinking of giving you a better one, since you're only satisfied with that, then forget it."

Tamura Kiko took advantage of no one and rarely smiled.

Kuroki Castle was helpless, and Tamura Keiko returned to the question just now.

"No one can guarantee that a project and a script will be 100% successful, what we can do is to make adequate preparations in the early stage, judge the current audience's love and find the shining points in the script, and then embrace the market."

"These words are clichés." Tamura frowned.

"But this is a common problem in industries with no threshold." Kuroki sighed.

For example, everyone knows how to sell something, and how to sell it is the key point.

How do producers create hits? Again, there is no standard.

In the afternoon, Kuroki Castle came to Fujidai.

He doesn't have to work at the TV station anymore.

However, the location and work of the kitten club are still here, and he has to come and take care of them.

"Mr. Kuroki, can I give you a moment? We're planning a new TV series, can you help us review the script? ”

The head of the TV drama production department found him as soon as possible.