Walk to the elevator in the parking lot and wait for a while before the elevator comes to the parking lot.

"Igarashi-senpai."

The elevator door opened, and a beautiful woman with long wavy brown hair, wearing a pair of glasses, and a trench coat, couldn't see the whole picture, but could still see the extraordinary temperament, and when she saw Runa Igarashi, she nodded slightly and said hello.

This beauty was followed by several people, both men and women.

While talking, they also came out of it, like a small team.

"Miss Kurokawa, where are you going?"

Runa Igarashi glanced at her and responded. I took out my work card and swiped it, and the elevator was activated.

"I'm going to Kyoto to catch the announcement, this younger brother is the newcomer you strongly recommended? It's a very good look, and if it were a little taller, it would be perfect. ”

"What do artists want to do so high, and they don't play basketball."

"Makes sense."

"Have a nice trip."

"Good luck with your work."

After a few polite exchanges, the two sides separated.

On such an unfamiliar occasion, Hikaru Kurosawa did not open his mouth without permission.

Following the footsteps and entering the elevator, Hikaru Kurosawa turned around and saw Miss Kurokawa outside, waving at him as if she was welcome, very friendly.

"Do you recognize who she is?"

The elevator doors closed, and Ryuna Igarashi straightened her clothes before speaking.

"It's kind of familiar."

Hikaru Kurosawa always felt like he had seen her somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

After all, he doesn't know much about the artists and stars in this world, but he studied it when he was a child.

Many of the artists and stars in this world are the same as in their previous lives, even if there are differences, at most the names are slightly different, but the works are almost the same.

Of course, the two worlds are not identical, so not all works are the same.

"Kurokawa Mengmei, she is a film and television artist, she has filmed many TV series and become popular, you probably have seen her poster at bus stops, subway stations and other places."

"How many levels of resources does she take?"

"Top-notch."

"How many of them are top-notch?"

"The two, namely Fujiwara Rokka and Soma Ayumu, each occupy the top of the two factions of men and women."

"One of them is in your hands."

Hikaru Kurosawa had no idea about the other name.

"Yes, as the biggest contributor to the signing of Fujiwara Rokuka, my fame in the firm is not small, and my appeal is not low...... You have to behave well later, I will help you make an appointment with the examiner in advance, but I boasted about Haikou, saying that you will definitely be hot. ”

Igarashi Runa nodded, and said again.

To be honest, she was a little uneasy...... Because Hikaru Kurosawa is extremely high-quality in all aspects, he doesn't know what kind of attitude the censor will have when he wants to be a masked singer.

"Do your best."

Kurosawa could tell that she was a little anxious, and she was also a little nervous.

As the elevator went up, along the way, there were also some staff members who walked in, and when they saw Igarashi Runa, they would greet them politely and call their seniors.

Eventually, they reached the seventeenth floor and walked out.

"Wait a minute."

Coming to a door with the word censorship on it, Runa Igarashi stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Hikaru Kurosawa was a little puzzled.

"From the moment you enter the door, the review begins, there are no methods and secrets, when it's your turn, just do what you're asked."

Runa Igarashi turned around and raised her arms to help him straighten the corners of his clothes and tie, also admonishing.

“……”

Being helped by her to sort out her clothes and tie, Hikaru Kurosawa's body was tense.

This kind of behavior is also intimate when it is said to be intimate, and it is ordinary to say that it is ordinary.

The key is that the opposite sex helps to sort out the clothes, which is still quite special.

"Take it easy."

Runa Igarashi didn't realize anything about this, but after she got it done, she patted his arm.

"Okay."

Hikaru Kurosawa took a deep breath and nodded.

Ready, Runa Igarashi pushed the door in, followed by Hikaru Kurosawa.

The room was spacious, with all kinds of utensils, and there were seven other people sitting on benches by the wall next to the door.

After a few glances at the environment, Hikaru Kurosawa noticed that Miss Runa was in action, so he followed, sat in the empty seat and waited.

Unable to stop, Hikaru Kurosawa also took this opportunity to take a look at the situation in front of him.

On the left side of the room, there is a long table, and there are four people sitting, two men and two women, who are generally older, about thirty or forty years old, and their aura looks unusual.

"Akina!"

Before he could look at it for long, a sudden shout drew Hikaru Kurosawa's gaze.

I saw that in the center of the room, in a two-meter-large circle, a delicate-looking little fresh meat was performing.

He knelt on the ground, arms outstretched, his expression sad and indignant, tears in the corners of his eyes, as if he was holding a wounded woman.

"Qiu Na, don't sleep, I'll take you to the hospital right away, you'll be fine."

He was there alone, like he was performing a crying scene?

Because there is no one to play, plus the acting skills are average, it looks quite embarrassing.

Although he didn't know much about the rules of censorship, Hikaru Kurosawa looked at him and had an idea...... I'm afraid this will not pass the review.

Waiting for the signal, Runa Igarashi pushed the door in, and Hikaru Kurosawa followed.

Hikaru Kurosawa, who followed behind, found that this room was very large, and there was a large table on the left, and there were four people sitting.

"That's it."

At this moment, a woman wearing gold-rimmed glasses, black hair and white sideburns, crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, her expression was very serious, she looked very rigid and serious, but she had an extraordinary temperament.

She looks very old, about fifty or sixty years old, but she is a beauty in the twilight, and it is not difficult to see her beautiful appearance when she was young.

"If you don't pass the review, your acting skills have not improved compared to three months ago, so let's come back after you really improve."

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged uncle with a dignified appearance, a neatly combed hairstyle, and a dignified look, had a tablet in front of him, crossed his hands together, and said solemnly.

"Mr. Oki, I haven't finished the show yet."

The little fresh meat who was playing was a little shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly said.

"The crying scene has to be in place in one second, you haven't brewed it for more than ten seconds, and if you want to be promoted to first-class, you are not qualified at all." Mr. Oki tapped the table with a pen and said indifferently.

At this moment, Hikaru Kurosawa suddenly felt a cold and slippery feeling in his arm.

"Ohki Maeda, although he rarely acts now, but in the Showa era, he was a very famous and powerful faction."

As soon as he turned his head sideways, he noticed Miss Runa's slender snow-white arm, next to him, and whispered an introduction.

Because of the distance, he could still smell a nice perfume.

It's just that Hikaru Kurosawa didn't have any intentions, but remained calm and wrote down her introduction.

"Mr. Oki, I'm ......"

That little fresh meat still doesn't give up and wants to fight for it again.

"Let's go."

It's just that his agent probably couldn't stand it anymore, so he got up from the first position and walked over, holding his arm and pulling him up.

"Next group."

As they left, the bespectacled woman spoke.

Hearing this, the five people stood up together, all of them looked young, estimated to be beautiful girls around eighteen years old.

As they got up, the eyes of the censors instantly locked on them.

These people, not only have been in high positions for many years, but also seem to have experienced many storms and big scenes, with a certain momentum, giving people a strong sense of oppression, which makes the bodies of the five beautiful girls tense.