The seats of the three people were consecutively numbered. Katsura Arima was in seat 7, and Morimata Inoue sat directly in seat 8. Kei Fujiwara had to sit in seat 9, with Inoue Morimata sitting between Katsura Arima and Katsura Arima.

Arima Keika still looked at Inoue Morimata with a smile, but one of her eyebrows subconsciously raised.

Before the performance started, Fujiwara Keixian and Arima Keika started chatting: "How about the new movie? When will it start shooting?"

"I'm reading the script now and will start filming next week." Katsura Arima said, "It feels like a dream. It feels like I was reading your book at this time last year and feeling the fate of the characters in the book. Now it has directly become the character in the book.

figure."

"Life is a wonderful experience, right? At that time, I was writing novels in a small rental house. I never imagined that in just one year, those crooked words on the paper would soon turn into real images and be presented to the audience.

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"Yes, I still remember that when you were still an AD, Hayato Kimura was injured, and you acted as his stand-in and acted with me. I forgot, you confessed to me at that time.

." Arima Guixiang said in a joking tone, "I also want to thank you. You saved me during the earthquake..."

"With a little effort..." Fujiwara Kei was a little embarrassed, because it was just an accident that he pulled Arima Keika away at that time. His original intention was to save the camera... but by accident, he earned a favor, which is still in the "Long Time"

It played a big role during the holidays.

At this time, Arima Katsura suddenly leaned over, directly passed Inoue Morimata, reached out to touch Fujiwara Kei's arm, "By the way, I remember your arm was scratched by the fallen lamp stand, which one came from

With?"

"Left hand." Kei Fujiwara said, and now there is a centipede-shaped scar on his arm.

"Then when you see this scar, you will blame me in your heart?" Arima Keixiang said in a teasing tone, and then used her finger to scratch Kei Fujiwara's sleeve intentionally or unintentionally.

Inoue Mori looked straight ahead with an expressionless expression, his hands gently resting on his knees, as if he turned a blind eye to the actions of these two people.

Arima Keixiang glanced at Kei Fujiwara's collar and said, "Fujiwara-kun, is the tie you are wearing now the one I gave you before?"

Fujiwara Kei lowered his head and took a look. In fact, he didn't deliberately choose this tie. He just happened to pick this tie among a bunch of ties.

"Ah, it should be..."

"What should be, is what it is, that's why he is so handsome. Oops, it's a bit crooked..."

Saying that, Arima Keika's body squeezed in again, and her soft breasts were almost touching Inoue Morimata's face.

Inoue Mori opened his eyes wide again, his pupils trembled slightly, and he felt that his body was being squeezed by Arima Keika next to him.

Arima Keika lifted her buttocks halfway and adjusted Fujiwara Kei's tie. Fujiwara Kei couldn't help but look at her with his eyes.

What happened to her today? She feels so bitchy...

Arima Keika raised her eyes and glanced at Fujiwara Kei. Their eyes met. Arima Keika suddenly felt a little embarrassed and sat back on her chair.

Soon, a beam of light hit the stage, the curtain gradually opened, and the performance began.

Abe Onmyoji, played by Sai Arima, appears. This should be an adapted drama. The lines and plot are very novel. Arima Sai must have put a lot of effort into today's performance, both in terms of lines and actions.

They all show great skill.

During the performance, Arimamasai frequently looked down the stage, his eyes scanning Inoue Morita over and over again.

Konemon Matsumoto also came to help. After the performance, which lasted for more than an hour, the audience burst into applause.

Fujiwara Kei took Inoue Morimata and Arima Katsura to the backstage. After seeing the three of them, Arima Sai greeted them with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Fujiwara, Inoue, you are here too."

Inoue Mori nodded again: "The performance is wonderful, congratulations."

"Haha, I have practiced hard for a long time for today's stage." Said Arimama with some pride. His performance today was indeed very good. Even a professional kabuki actor could not find any fault with him, and this

Behind it is the hard work of hard work.

"Masai's performance today is indeed good." At this time, Matsumoto Konemon came over. After seeing Fujiwara Kei, he directly extended his hand: "Fujiwara-sensei, thank you for your support."

Fujiwara Kei smiled and shook hands with the other party: "Mr. Matsumoto, my son has already begun to possess your grace on stage, and he may be able to surpass you in the future."

"Haha, I hope so, but it's still early!" Konemon Matsumoto laughed.

At this time, he noticed Morimata Inoue standing next to Kei Fujiwara, and extended his hand to her: "This is Ms. Inoue. I have been watching your drama not long ago. It is really exciting."

"Thank you, Mr. Matsumoto." Morimata Inoue stretched out his hand and shook Matsumoto Konemon's hand like a young adult.

Matsumoto Konemon saw a little bit of his daughter in Inoue Morimata, and he liked it. Seeing that it was getting a little late, he asked everyone to go have a casual meal together.

Fujiwara Kei didn't refuse. Maybe he will film the second season of "Furuhata Jinsaburo" in the near future, and he will also be needed to help introduce some kabuki actors with good acting skills who are suitable for transitioning into film and television performances. The relationship will continue to be maintained.

After Arima and his son took off their makeup, the group came to a high-end buffet restaurant in Shinjuku. [Shiraturuya]'s source of income is not only theater performances. They have many industries, all over Shinjuku, including several theaters and bars in Golden Street.

A shareholding industry. And this cafeteria is also an asset under the name of Arima Keika. It was a 20-year-old gift from Konemon Matsumoto to her, but she doesn't come there very often and leaves it to professional managers to take care of it.

Kei Fujiwara was chatting with Konemon Matsumoto at the dinner table, and Sai Arima pretended to sit next to Morimata Inoue casually and started chatting with her.

"Have you grown taller recently?" Arimamasai looked at Inoue Mori and asked again. He felt that four months ago, Inoue was only as high as the tip of his nose. Now it has reached his forehead, and maybe it will be higher than that in a while.

He did.

"Yes." Inoue Mori nodded again, "I have grown five centimeters taller."

"Hurry up and catch up with me..." Arimama Sai muttered.

Inoue Mori turned to look at him again: "Aren't you taller?"

Arimama Sai blushed, "I'm a boy, and boys develop later than girls!"

"But you are two years older than me."

Arimama Sai muttered: "Anyway, I will definitely be taller than you then..."

Although the Japanese prefer girls with relatively petite figures, and a height of around 1.5 meters is the perfect height, they also attach great importance to the height of men. In the 1930s, the Japanese were still known for their short stature, with the average height of men being only 156.

cm, but later, the Japanese government began to pay attention to the physical problems of the Japanese and provided free nutritious lunches to minors.

Driven by the policy, Japanese men have grown about 15 centimeters in a hundred years, creating a physical miracle. By the 1990s, the average height of 18-year-old Japanese teenagers had reached 1.7 meters, which was higher than that of China at the same time.

South Korea is much higher.

But after the 1990s, the height of Japanese people has become shorter again... Therefore, Arimamasai's generation should be the generation with the highest average height among Japanese people.

The biggest secret loss that Japan has ever suffered in terms of height was undoubtedly the photo of an American five-star general and the then Emperor Hirohito in a newspaper in 1945.

His Majesty the Emperor, who has always been extremely sacred in the hearts of the people, is a full head shorter next to the tall American generals. This makes many Japanese people realize that the Emperor is just an ordinary person, no different from us. Americans are tall.

They are brave and defeated us. Maybe they are the gods.

Later, the U.S. military took full control of Japan, until now.
Chapter completed!