"Fujiwara, Arima Katsura might be a bit of a problem."

Yui Mizuhara said.

"I contacted her agency, but they said that they were in contact with another drama recently, and they seemed to be more willing."

Kei Fujiwara patted Yui Mizuhara on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, the actor can be found again."

"I'm really unwilling, I read your script again yesterday, I think Arima Guixiang is very suitable for this role, and her momentum has been very good recently, if she is willing to act, our drama will have another layer of protection." Yui Mizuhara said through gritting her silver teeth.

In the broadcasting industry, the lack of qualifications is so miserable. Kenji Takada has high qualifications, so whether it is a director or an actor, he can choose first, and others can only eat some leftovers.

Kei Fujiwara and Yui Mizuhara said as they walked, standing outside the elevator door waiting for the elevator, but by coincidence, when the elevator door opened, the people inside were none other than Kenji Takada and his glasses assistant.

Yui Mizuhara was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether to go in for a while, but Fujiwara Kei didn't seem to see it, took a big step, walked in, and happened to be standing next to Kenji Takama.

Kei Fujiwara was half a head taller than Kenji Takada, who stood next to him, frowned subconsciously, and then moved his steps back.

"Suwon?" Kei Fujiwara tilted his head.

"Whew." Yui Mizuhara hurriedly walked in, and at the same time felt a sense of chagrin in her heart.

Because she realized that when facing Kenji Takada, she would automatically fall into weakness, and she would subconsciously want to dodge, and she felt a little nervous and afraid. There's no way, who makes the family a big producer, and he can't be compared with him in terms of actual performance, so this kind of emotion arises.

But Kei Fujiwara doesn't seem to have this feeling at all, and it's no wonder that he is now a well-known writer, and he has Naoki by his side, and he only needs to sing when he sees the director, and he is not afraid of Kenji Takada at all.

But then again, if he hadn't written "White Night Walking", would he have been afraid of Kenji Takada? It is not necessarily ......

You must know that this big brother dared to point at the nose of a well-known screenwriter and scold his mother when he was highly skilled, he was not so famous at that time, and he himself was just a small assistant to the director.

Born psychologically strong...... This is probably his talent, alas, he can't learn it.

The four people were in the elevator, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

The eyes of the female assistant with glasses couldn't help but glance at Kei Fujiwara.

However, Fujiwara Kei suddenly turned his head to look at her, looked at her, and smiled at her.

"You changed your glasses? Well, you still look good in a black frame."

The female assistant was caught off guard for a while, and her face instantly turned red, not knowing what to say.

Kenji Takada frowned fiercely, looked at the glasses girl, and asked, "You know each other?"

"Didn't you ask her to come to me last time?" Fujiwara Kei said nonchalantly, "I really envy you, Takada, even the assistant is so good-looking."

Bastard, you don't even need honorifics!

Kenji Takada didn't speak again, he hated Kei Fujiwara's unstingy appearance, but he couldn't do anything about him, and he couldn't use his qualifications to press him.

After all, although he is a newcomer in the broadcasting industry, he has become famous in the literary world, and he has the word "genius" on his head, and even the director of the station attaches great importance to him. Writers also belong to the first tier in the cultural world, and it is not very convenient for bullying.

And the writers, one by one, are tricky and impolite! It's not a good fart to hold your stomach.

But it's really uncomfortable to hold back in one breath and can't get out, and when I turned my face, I saw that Yui Mizuhara was poking there in a daze, looking very cramped, looking like a bully.

Persimmon and everything have to be picked and pinched, "Suwon." I heard that your new drama is also in the preparation stage, but I didn't expect it to ......."

Before he finished speaking, the elevator door opened, and Yui Mizuhara wanted to stand there and listen to him, but he didn't want Kei Fujiwara to step forward directly, opened his arms and hugged him, and left directly with Yui Mizuhara. Ignore Kenji Takada.

Kenji Takada choked directly, his face kept changing, and he looked at Kei Fujiwara's back

Shadow, suddenly slammed his fist into the elevator room.

"Bastard thing! I don't know any etiquette!"

"Suwon, you're too polite!"

After walking away, Kei Fujiwara directly and unceremoniously "taught" Yui Mizuhara.

Yui Mizuhara didn't speak, her head bowed. Fujiwara Kei seems to be justified in complaining, the producer should show the aura of the producer, and Takada Kenji's position is not higher than her, but she has more qualifications, why is she always short of breath in front of him.

There is also competition between producers, resources, budgets, and venues, if you don't fight, you won't have it. Always be so polite to Kenji Takada, and when you really fight for it, it's easy to fall into disadvantage!

Even if the other party is a senior, it is inconvenient to quarrel with the gong opposite the head, and the yin and yang will always be weird, right?

But Yui Mizuhara will only blink at him with big eyes, no way, she doesn't seem to have much accomplishment in this area, it seems that she has to be taught by Fujiwara Kei.

After separating, Kei Fujiwara got into his car and sat in a daze in his seat. After biting his finger for a while, he took out a phone book from his bag, followed one of the numbers inside, and called.

After the phone rang twice, someone answered.

"Hey?" Listening to the voice seems to be Arima Kasuka.

"It's me, Ms. Arima." Kei Fujiwara greeted, "Kei Fujiwara."

"Well, I heard it, I haven't been in touch for a long time, what's the matter?"

"I'm going to shoot a new drama." Keido Fujiwara.

"So fast? Meddlesome. Are you still used to turning from a writer to a screenwriter? It's hard to write a script."

"It's okay." Kei Fujiwara said, "It's still in the casting stage, and I'm missing a heroine."

"Huh?"

"My producer contacted your office before, and the agency said that you have been working on another drama recently. But I think this role is a good fit for you, should you think about it again?"

"Okay." Arima Katsuna said.

Fujiwara Kei said, "Okay, I'll give you the script now, is it convenient for you now?"

"Yes, I'm in the office now."

After hanging up the phone, Kei Fujiwara started the car and drove to Arima Katsura's performing arts office.

Arima Guixiang was born into an acting family, and when she was a teenager, she entered one of the top artist offices in China and got a very good contract, so she didn't have to endure the rookie period of being stripped of her skin like most artists.

So the speed at which she climbed in the entertainment world can also be described as a gallop all the way, she is not very old, but she has already starred in many national hit dramas, and every time she comes to the spring file when the gods fight, she is like a powerful mercenary who is scrambled by major TV stations.

Kei Fujiwara came to Arima Katsuka's office, and when he walked in, Arima Katsura was already waiting in the café inside the office.

Arima Katsuraka sat alone on a chair, wearing a white coat, a white beret and a pair of brown glasses, and when she saw Fujiwara Kei, she slightly stretched out her slender hand to sign.

Kei Fujiwara walked over, and Katsura Arima said, "Do you want something to drink?" Coffee is free at my place."

"Blue Mountain." Kei Fujiwara was also not polite, and said directly to the waiter next to him.

Because he felt that it would take some effort to persuade Arima Guixiang to appear in his drama, and it shouldn't work in a few words, so he was prepared to stalk to a certain extent.

"What type of script is yours, or is it reasoning?"

"Pure love." Keido Fujiwara.

"Huh?" Arima Kasuoka raised her head with a look of disbelief.

Fujiwara Kei said expressionlessly: "Actually, writing reasoning is just for a living, and love is my eternal yearning."

"......" Arima Guixiang swallowed subconsciously, "I didn't expect you to be so ...... Maiden."

"I'm kidding you, it's just that I think pure love dramas will be popular." Kei Fujiwara pushed the script over, "Take a look."

Arima Guixiang took the script, only glanced at it, and couldn't help but complain: "My setting is to be married

The hapless bride who abandoned on the day of the ceremony? I really hate ......."

That being said, I watched patiently.

After a while, after reading the script of the first episode, Kei Fujiwara also prepared his words in his heart, and he planned to persuade Arima Katsura from multiple dimensions such as role adaptation, career development, and fashion trends, and he must make her look forward to this drama!

However, as soon as Kei Fujiwara opened his mouth, before the words could be spoken, Arima Katsura said, "I took this drama."