"Miss Arima?"

Arima Guixiang took off her sunglasses, "You're so hard to find here, why, won't you let us in?" Want to turn guests away? ”

Fujiwara Kei turned sideways: "Nothing, please come in." ”

Arima Guixiang and her female agent walked in, and Arima Guixiang looked at Fujiwara Kei's room and said, "You're pretty clean here, I thought the boys' rooms were as dirty as foreign garbage treatment plants." ”

Because the garbage treatment plants in this book are so clean that they are no different from commercial office buildings from a distance, they can only be described as foreign.

"You're prejudiced." Kei Fujiwara shrugged helplessly.

"A small courtesy, not a tribute." The agent bent down and presented the gift he was carrying, which was a high-end cantaloupe and a men's tie, and Fujiwara Kei took the gift and thanked him: "You are too polite." ”

"I'm really grateful that you saved Arima-chan." The agent's eyes subconsciously glanced at Kei Fujiwara's arm, and she was still a little scared when she thought about it now.

If it weren't for Fujiwara Guira's handicap of Arima Katsuka, the lampstand would have smashed into her head, and it would have been broken.

Arima Katsura just won the rookie king two years ago, and her popularity and career are steadily rising, and if nothing else, she will definitely become a superstar in the future. Once the phase is broken, I am afraid that the tuba career will disappear.

The agent's career is linked to the artist, and if something goes wrong with Ma Guixiang, she will also be unlucky.

Fans will scold her to death first: Why don't you protect Arima-chan! What do you want this agent to eat! After scolding, take off the powder with peace of mind.

"You're welcome, I'm just doing it."

Arima Katsura sat on the sofa, took out the script from her bag, and handed it to Kei Fujiwara: "Here you go." ”

"Tablet?" Fujiwara Kei glanced down, "I'm on vacation now, and the stage should find another actor for you to play." ”

Arima Guixiang sighed: "It's indeed a new one, a standard stuntman." It's like I'm reading lines into the air all day, and I feel really uncomfortable. ”

"Arima-chan told me that Fujiwara-kun seems to have a lot of experience in acting, and this is the scene that Arima will play tomorrow, and she has memorized the script. But I want Fujiwara-kun to help with some design for her performance, please! ”

Fujiwara Kei poured tea for the two, and Arima Guixiang was holding the teacup and blowing, as if nothing happened, and he knew that it was Ma Guixiang who forcibly pulled the agent here. But the words of the request are all spoken by the broker.

Fujiwara Kei smiled, took the script, and after reading it for a while, he raised his eyes and looked at Arima Katsuka, and after thinking about it, he said, "Miss Arima, I actually have some opinions on your way of acting, I don't know if you would like to listen to it." ”

Arima Guixiang put down the teacup and said, "Please speak." ”

So Fujiwara Kei said the problem of the routine of Arima Guixiang's performance, and after hearing it, Arima Guixiang groaned: "Is there a thousand people and a thousand people...... Fujiwara: Your idea is very interesting. ”

Kei Fujiwara picked up a pencil and gently drew it on the script: "If you have this line, I suggest you match it with such an action......"

Arima Guixiang pricked up her ears and listened.

Forty minutes later, almost the entire script had gone through, and Arima Katsura stretched her waist, looked at Fujiwara Kei and said, "By the way, Fujiwara, you are so good at acting, why don't you consider becoming an actor?" How long have you been doing AD? ”

"Not for long, and it's still an internship?"

"Internship? Fujiwara: How old are you? ”

"Twenty-two, to be exact, I haven't graduated yet."

"Ahh The agent covered his mouth with his fingers in some surprise, "Are you a student?" That's really ......."

"Fujiwara." Arima Guixiang's expression became solemn, "You are very talented in acting, and you also have an idol temperament in terms of appearance, it's really a waste not to be an actor." ”

Fujiwara Kei smiled: "Thank you for the compliment, but I have established my career ideals and will not change." ”

Arima Guixiang sighed: "I know, what you said last time, is it right to be a screenwriter?" But let's be honest, people's talents and interests don't coincide in many cases. You have the talent to be an actor, but you don't have the interest in being an actor; You have a talent for screenwriting, but maybe ......"

Halfway through the words, Arima Guixiang pursed her mouth, pointed to other people's noses and said that people have no talent, which is also too rude.

"Naturally, let's try it first, and then talk about it if it doesn't work." Kei Fujiwara smiled slightly.

At this time, the agent took out a business card and handed it to Kei Fujiwara: "Actually, Arima-chan's idea is also mine, Fujiwara-kun, if you change your mind, you can call me at any time." Our firm is quite well-known in the entertainment industry, and I would like to offer you an acting contract. ”

Although he has no intention of becoming an actor, it is always rude to refuse a business card, so Kei Fujiwara took the business card: "I'm sorry, I don't have a business card yet." ”

"It doesn't matter." The agent smiled and turned his head to look at Arima Katsuka.

The two stood up, and Arima Katsura put the script back in her bag, in fact, she was mainly here to visit Kei Fujiwara today, and she was just a passer for the script.

The two said goodbye to Kei Fujiwara and left, and when they walked past Kei Fujiwara's desk, Katsura Arima glanced at the table and found that there was a stack of bound paper on the table, and the top paper had three big characters written on it: "White Night Walking".

Is this the script he wrote? Ma Guixiang said in his heart, but he didn't particularly care, and walked out of the door with his agent.

Fujiwara Kei saw off the guests, and Arima Katsura stood outside the door, said goodbye to Fujiwara Kei again, and asked, "By the way, Fujiwara Kei, when will you return?" ”

She is used to playing against Kei Fujiwara, who always makes eye-catching performances, which makes her more or less have a new understanding of acting.

"Two or three days, when the wound heals a bit, change the gauze once, reduce the risk of infection, and I will return to the crew." Fujiwara Kei said that although Taili gave him a holiday, after all, it was not a muscle injury, it did not affect his actions, and it was impossible for Taili and the production company to pay him a salary all the time to support him.

"That's good." Arima Katsura said, subconsciously looking down at the gauze wrapped around Kei Fujiwara's arm, remembering how he was bleeding a day ago.

She looked up at Kei Fujiwara and said, "Fujiwara, thank you, thank you very much." I owe you a favor, and if there's anything you need my help with, please don't hesitate to ask. ”

Fujiwara Kei also smiled and said, "Then if I really become the main creator and screenwriter in the future, then please Miss Arima to be my heroine." ”

Arima Guixiang was stunned at first, and then smiled: "A word is a certainty." ”

The agent stood behind him and didn't speak, in fact, logically speaking, this is the proposed invitation, and the artist agrees to the film contract without going through the agent because of the relationship, which is not allowed in itself.

But Kei Fujiwara is just an ordinary employee now, and he is not a real screenwriter, and the so-called screenwriter's dream is a bit illusory for such a college student who has not yet graduated, and it is likely that it will not be realized. So the agent didn't mind too much, in her opinion, it was just a casual conversation between Kei Fujiwara and Katsura Arima.