It dawned on the man.

After a while, Kei Fujiwara and Katsura Arima walked out of the restaurant, and the two walked to the parking lot while chatting, and then left in their own cars in both directions.

Inoue Xianzao also came to his senses at this time, put the handheld aside, watched the car of the two drive in completely different directions, and laughed: "Blind eyes. Let Buntaro and them follow Arima Katsuna's car, and we'll follow Kei Fujiwara to see where they go."

Saying this, the jeep quietly started and followed Kei Fujiwara all the way cautiously.

However, Fujiwara Kei really just drove back to his apartment, and Inoue Senzo waited outside the apartment for a while, and also received a call from his subordinates, saying that Arima Katsura had also returned to his house.

The two groups of people each waited for a while near the house of Katsura Arima and Kei Fujiwara, and saw that neither of them had any intention of coming out again. Inoue Senzo sighed and said, "It seems that tonight is in vain."

At this time, the car phone rang, and the man sitting in the co-pilot answered the phone, "Hey, what? Okay, we'll be right away."

Hanging up the phone, the co-pilot's subordinate excitedly said to Inoue Xianzo: "Boss, there is big news again, the rumors of Nakamura Masashi cheating on a married woman are true, and the two have now gone to the hotel!"

Inoue Immortal is overjoyed: "Quick, hurry up! We must find a way to capture the key moment!"

"Dongdong."

Early the next morning, Matsumoto Konoemon was practicing in his practice room, when Arima Katsura suddenly walked in.

"Dad, are you hungry, I made you thick egg roast, do you want to eat some?"

Matsumoto Konoemon glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, "It doesn't seem like it's time for breakfast."

Arima Katsura smiled and said, "Let's pad my stomach first."

Matsumoto Konoemon's daily routine is very punctual, getting up at six o'clock, practicing morning exercises for an hour, eating at half past seven, drinking only water before the morning exercises, and not even eating a plum.

But looking at the thick egg roast that Katsura Arima personally served...... It was miserable, it was indeed made by myself, and I was immediately a little moved, so I took the plate, sat cross-legged on the floor, and ate it.

Arima Katsura looked at Matsumoto Konoemon with a smile, Matsumoto Konoemon was a little drumming in his heart, why is this little girl suddenly so attentive today?

Matsumoto Konoemon also guessed that Arima Katsura wanted him to ask for something, but he really couldn't think of what Arima Katsura would care about what he wanted.

Lack of money to spend? Probably not...... Her income is not low now.

Distracted for a moment, he accidentally choked on thick egg burning, and Matsumoto Konoemon choked and coughed.

Arima Katsuna intimately sent a cup of tea, still smiling and serving aside.

"Katsunaka, ah......" Matsumoto Konoemon was a little furious, "If there's something to do, just say it."

"Dad, I recently came across a script that I found very interesting."

"Are you going to star in a new drama?" Matsumoto Konoemon didn't react, "It's good that you decide for yourself, doesn't Miss Takahashi agree?"

Arima Katsura shook her head, "No, this script is not played by me."

"I see, you want to get the opportunity to star in this show, right?" Matsumoto Konoemon said, "Who is the production company of that drama and who is the producer? I also know some friends in the broadcasting industry, so let's see if I can talk."

Seeing that Matsumoto Konoemon had misunderstood, Arima Katsuraka directly took out the outline script of "Renzaburo Furuhata" and handed it to Matsumoto Konoemon, "You misunderstood, I mean, Dad, you are very suitable to appear in this drama."

Matsumoto Konoemon was stunned, and looked down at the script in Arima Katsuraka's hand: "Is it a TV drama script?"

Katsura Arima nodded.

Matsumoto Konoemon smiled bitterly: "Why did you suddenly think of asking me to star, and I don't appear in film and television dramas much."

"But Dad, your acting skills are good, aren't you? The writers of this show also appreciate you...... It's the screenwriter of "The Long Holiday."

"I have an impression...... Is that the young man named Kei Fujiwara?

？」 Matsumoto Konoemon said, subconsciously taking the script.

Arima Katsura nodded, "Fujiwara-sensei has helped me a lot, so I'm grateful to him as well. He was looking for a male lead in his new drama, and he happened to see you on NHK's program and thought it was a perfect fit. So please I'll invite you to star in his new play."

Matsumoto Konoemon flipped through the script and said, "It's really a mystery drama, but I don't like mystery dramas very much."

Although he said so, his eyes kept looking at the script.

"Dad, you won't regret starring in his drama." Arima Katsura said, "Don't you always think that there are fewer young people watching Kabuki performances now? Fujiwara-sensei's plays are very popular among young people, and if you appear in his plays, maybe more young people will be interested in Kabuki performances."

Matsumoto Konoemon glanced up at him, then lowered his head to look at the script, and said, "I'll give you an answer tomorrow."

"I believe Dad is a man of vision." Katsura Arima smiled sweetly at Matsumoto Konoemon and turned to leave.

The script given to Matsumoto Koemon is only a general content, and after Matsumoto Koemon read it, he almost understood the situation of the play. is very different from some of the reasoning dramas he has watched before, and the plot focuses on the process of the protagonist "Furuhata Renzaburo" and the murderer fighting wits and courage, which is very different.

Although it was only an approximate content, Matsumoto Konoemon had a hunch that this script might be very interesting if it was made into a drama.

"Fujiwara Kei......" Matsumoto Konoemon silently read his name, and suddenly remembered some rumors he had heard, and couldn't help frowning.

At lunchtime, Arima Guixiang did not eat at home, but went to the office. At the dinner table, Matsumoto Konoemon saw that Katsura Arima was not there, and casually asked, "Where is Katsunaka?"

Shiori Arima said, "Miss Takahashi has something to look for her, so she should go to the office."

Arima Zhai suddenly smiled at this time, "She must have gone on a date again."

"Dating?" Matsumoto Konoemon put down the fast child and asked, "Why do you say again?"

"Didn't she just go to see a man last night?"

"Don't talk nonsense, my sister went to find a friend yesterday." Shiori Arima knocked Arima on the head.

"Friends above friends." Arima said, "Who goes to find a friend and spends an afternoon bathing and putting on makeup?"

Matsumoto Konoemon's face changed slightly at this moment, and he suddenly thought that the script that Arima Katsura gave him this morning should have just gotten it last night.

In this way, it was Kei Fujiwara that she saw yesterday.

Arima Zhai chattered again at this time: "By the way, do you know that she recently had an affair with a writer? It's the one who just won the Naoki Award last year, and it's also the screenwriter of "Long Vacation......

"Saemon." Matsumoto Konoemon suddenly called out Arimamasai's stage name, which is usually only called by Matsumoto Konoemon on serious occasions.

Arima Zhai was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously straightened his waist: "Father, I'm here."

"Have you practiced "Even the Lion" well?"

"I've practiced it......"

"What about Eighteen?"

Eighteen refers to eighteen dramas, and Arima Zhai shrugged his face: "Recently, I have only practiced "Zhu Liu" and "Persuasion into the Account".

"If you don't practice the eighteenth time well, you are not allowed to go out during this time, and your pocket money will be halved." Matsumoto Konoe Road.

Arima Sai suddenly wanted to cry without tears.

What are you doing...... Where did I recruit you......

In the afternoon, Matsumoto Konoemon was pacing alone in the practice room, and accidentally made a mistake several times when moving around. Shiori Arima stood aside, seeing that her husband seemed to be a little absent-minded, and suddenly smiled, "You, do you care about what that kid said?"

Matsumoto Konoemon glanced back at his wife, "I can't hide anything from you."

Arima Shiori smiled helplessly, he knew that his husband loved his daughter very much, and he still remembered that when Ma Guixiang was in Shangguo Middle School, he joined the drama club and acted in a stage play with a group of classmates, and Ma Guixiang played one

A chivalrous wife.

As a result, Matsumoto Konoemon volunteered to guide the children's rehearsals, and during the rehearsals, he put on a strict posture and directly scolded the student who played the chivalrous man and cried several times.

"Do you care much about that writer?"

"Of course, I want to know what kind of person he is......

"In that case, wouldn't it be nice to find a chance to meet him?" Shiori Arima said, "You should be familiar with Yoshida-san of Fukuyamadai, so why don't you just find a chance to introduce him?"

"No, no...... That would be too deliberate." At this time, Matsumoto Konoemon suddenly thought of something, and turned his head to look at the side. I saw that the script of "Renzaburo Furuhata" was spread out on the floor, being turned by the wind.