Inoue Mori seemed to hesitate a little, and Fujiwara Kei said, "Morimata, what do you think the performance is?"

Inoue Mori was stunned again, realizing that Fujiwara Kei was testing her professional question, so he immediately sat up and replied seriously, "Fujiwara-sensei, I think acting is to create a new soul in one's own body."

"That's a good point, but it could be more blunt." Keido Fujiwara, "Acting is the actor's imitation of the outside world, and the actor's behavior in daily life is imitated on the set, and this is acting."

"The biggest gap between a good actor and a bad actor is not the gap in expressiveness, but the gap in observation, an actor who doesn't know how to observe the outside world will slowly regress in his acting skills."

Kei Fujiwara touched Morimata's head, "Acting on the set is a process of consumption, and leaving the set to experience and observe on different occasions is accumulation, so going out to relax at the right time is also a process of learning to act. Don't feel like you're being lazy. The school festival in your country is over, right? Let's go to our school, tomorrow."

"There will be a lot of famous painters and designers going back to school that day, so you should be very interested."

Inoue Mori's face turned red again, and he bowed at Fujiwara Kei and said, "You're really bothered, Fujiwara-sensei."

Fujiwara Kei looked at Inoue Mori's sensible appearance, and remembered the appearance of Arima Sai's evil barrier, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he is also a child, and the gap is really big.

On the day of the school festival, Kei Fujiwara drove to Tokyo University of Literature and Arts.

Inoue Mori put on her school uniform again, sat obediently in the back seat of the car, and held a cute kombalat purse in her hand, which her mother gave her, telling her to spend as much of her own money as possible if she wanted to buy things, and not always let Fujiwara Kei break the bank.

"Morimata, when did you like to draw?" Along the way, Kei Fujiwara asked casually.

"When I was in elementary school." Inoue added, "At that time, my mother bought me comic books, and I thought they were cute, so I liked them."

"Are you still drawing?"

"Sometimes when you're in a bad mood, you ...... But I won't affect the shooting."

"That's not what I meant......" Kei Fujiwara glanced at her in the rearview mirror and couldn't help but smile wryly. The child is very sensitive, and it seems that he has to be careful when talking to her.

Soon, the two arrived at the gate of the university, and it was a lively scene.

From the nearby subway station to the entrance of Tokyo University of Literature and Art, there are people wearing theatrical makeup and anime costumes along the way.

The School Festival, also known as the School Culture Festival, is similar to the Chinese Campus Open Day, where other schools and even nearby residents outside the school are invited to visit, which is a grand campus celebration.

The school festival is held by all students, and the student council holds various events on campus on that day. Float parades, performances, live portraits, haunted houses, food courts, and even blind date parties.

On the day of the school festival,The leadership will not be too involved.,Won't show their will on this occasion.。 The campus adopts the model of student self-government, whether it is a sports day, a school festival, or club activities, all of which are managed by the students themselves.

But there will be a tax.,All the profits earned by students on the day of the school festival.,50% of the money to be paid to the school.,But the school won't give any financial support to the students.。 So for the school, holding the school festival is also a profitable business, you can make a little money, and you can also improve the reputation of the school, why not?

There were a lot of people around the school who watched the excitement, and Kei Fujiwara and Inoue Mori walked in again, and there was a scene of great noise, and dolls wearing mascots bent down to stroke Morimata's head.

"Ah, it's Suzu."

"What bell? Homeless child, Suzu Aizawa!"

After entering the campus, in less than ten minutes, Inoue Mori was recognized again, and the two female college students pointed at Inoue Mori and said.

"Who's that man next to you? Is that her father?"

"Nonsense, this man obviously looks young...... It seems to be Keita Sima! Author of "White Night Walking" and "Mitarai Detective Collection"!

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It didn't take long for viewers and readers to come up closer, asking for autographs and asking for a group photo, and Inoue Mori saw the enthusiastic people gathered around, and a trace of exhaustion flashed in his eyes, but then he showed a business-like smile, and gave a warm smile to everyone who walked by.

"Fujiwara-sensei, I really like the work "Homeless Child", I watch it every week, can I take a picture with Suzu?"

"I'm sorry, just take a group photo." Fujiwara Kei refused with a smile, and hearing that Fujiwara Kei refused the other party's request, Inoue Mori looked up at him with some surprise.

Kei Fujiwara is a person who attaches great importance to the relationship with the audience and readers, even if he is eating out and meets someone who comes to ask for an autograph, he will put down the bowl quickly, and it is almost impossible to see him refuse such a request from the audience.

"We sneaked out to play today without the crew, and it's not good for the producer to know." Kei Fujiwara joked with a smile and quickly changed the subject, "Is there anything worth looking forward to at this year's school festival?"

"Yes." The rejected college student was not angry, and patiently replied, "Starting at two o'clock in the afternoon, the auditorium will hold a joint performance of multiple troupes, which will last until six o'clock in the afternoon, which is very exciting."

"The comics department also has a portrait sketching activity, you can draw a picture for 200 yen, and you can draw a fine painting for 500 yuan, which is very popular, and many people in the neighborhood come to our comic department."

"The orchestra is the ace of our university of arts and arts, and this time it will be the ace musicians of the Conservatory of Music to perform together, and today there will be many managers of well-known orchestras who will take this opportunity to select great orchestra musicians, so the people who can perform on stage are all top talents, and the performances they give are also professional-level performances, which is very worth looking forward to."

"There are also ...... of our students' own films, which are broadcast in the campus theater," the college student glanced at Kei Fujiwara and said with a smile, "I remember that Mr. Keita Sima is also in the video department, so I won't introduce it much."

"Thank you." Kei Fujiwara politely thanked him.

Fujiwara Kei refused the other people's request to take another photo with Inoue, and pulled Inoue Mori and left.

Inoue Mori was a little uneasy, "Fujiwara-sensei, in fact, I can take a picture with them, it doesn't matter."

"I'm taking you out to play today, not working." Kei Fujiwara said.

When Inoue Mori heard this again, he stopped talking, lowered his head, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Fujiwara walked in front of two people with oil paint on his face, one with a curly beard on his face, one eye blackened to form a pirate's one-eyed, and a large scar on the other cheek, but at first glance it looked like the real thing.

On the other hand, the scales of the monster were painted on the other side, and the blue-purple scales looked very real, and it could be seen that the person who painted this painting was very skillful.

Kei Fujiwara and Mori Inoue walked behind the two again, and Kei Fujiwara looked at the back of one of them, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, and he tentatively whispered, "Toshida?"

The one-eyed pirate suddenly stopped, turned around, and when he saw Fujiwara Kei, he was immediately a little embarrassed, and covered his face with both hands and said, "Oh, Fujiwara-sensei......"

The other is, of course, Ogata Shinyo, and when Ogata saw Inoue Mori, his eyes lit up: "Oh, it's Suzu, it's better than on TV."

"Today she's not Suzu, it's Inoue Morima." Kei Fujiwara smiled, then pointed to the faces of the two and said, "Who drew this on your face?"

"Haha, this is the special effects makeup that my senior sister painted for us, it's not far away, do you want it too, Mr. Fujiwara?" Mayo Ogata said enthusiastically.

Fujiwara Kei hesitated: "Will it not be washed off?"

"No, it's all special pigments, and there's no trace of alcohol at all!"

"Alright then, I'm sorry for you." Fujiwara Keidao, then lowered his head and whispered to Inoue Mori, "Draw one, so that others won't recognize you."

Inoue Mori looked up again and nodded.