On the slowly accelerating elevator in Toho Building, Shimizu Tetsu couldn't help but remember the problem of Nanami Shimi who had been in the day.

"Before asking me, Shimizu...what is your answer?"

Like a smug villain, Shimizu Toro threw the ball to Nanami when he saw him. Unexpectedly, the ball that she had to score was easily blocked by her and shot it back as it was, hitting him through layers of blockages in an unstoppable posture, which made him stunned on the spot.

Then the atmosphere between the two suddenly became subtle.

However, when she was sending her onto the tram, Shimizu Tetsu felt that the answer was not that important. Anyway, "Seven Views" is "Nanami" and "Nanami" is "Seven Views", and there is no difference here with him.

But the evening cherry-like color on her face never appeared again, which made Shimizu Tetsuya feel a little regretful.

Just as I thought about this, the elevator has begun to slow down.

He quickly calmed down and checked the script in the bag that had been revised many times. Shimizu Tetsu looked up again and happened to see the logo of Toho Co., Ltd.

The front desk lady was still enthusiastic and took him to the reception room and served him tea before leaving. Before the tea cup turned cold, Shinji Kirihara, who had not seen for a long time, finally appeared.

"Sorry, sorry, there are so many things happening recently that you have been waiting for a long time."

"I was disturbing Kirihara Sang. Since that's the case, then start right away."

"good."

Kirihara held the script and sat on the sofa and looked through it carefully, still with the frowning expression. However, Shimizu Tetsu was not as nervous as last time.

According to the previous opinion, I carefully revised it several times, and asked Professor Takahashi's screenwriter "friend" to polish it. I thought I had reached the limit of my ability, and I could only accept the next result calmly.

Sure enough, before Kirimizu Tetsu's second cup of tea was finished, Shinji Kirihara breathed a sigh of relief, and the wrinkles on his brows seemed to have become a little lighter.

"Yes, there is nothing wrong with the storyboard, and the characters' words and actions are like that. Let's talk about the details and the formal shooting, so that's what it is."

"Okay, thank you Kirihara Sang."

"Thank you for what I do, you wrote it well."

After finishing up one thing, Shinji Kirihara seemed to relax a lot and became interested in chatting.

"By the way, I contacted Mr. Takahashi some time ago."

"Oh? What do you say to the senior and the teacher?" Since the identities of the two parties' conversations have changed, Shimizu Tetsu also changed his name.

"What do you say?" Kirihara Shinji looked bitter, "Because I gave up literature and engaged in film production, he scolded me first, and praised you hard for a long time. Finally, he told me not to take you on the evil path of movies."

Kiyoshi Shimizu couldn't help laughing, "Teacher Takahashi is such a person."

"yes."

Kirihara sighed.

"He had high hopes for me back then, but... forget it, let's not mention these. Kiyomizu-kun, do you remember who gave the script to last time?"

After thinking for a moment, a name jumped out.

"Hamabe Miha?"

"That's right. Didn't you ask her to come up with some of her own ideas? She has been ready and will tell you in person. When she comes later, you must solve it as a screenwriter."

"Wait, is she coming here?"

"Of course, Hamabi will ask you when you will come from time to time. The agent can't stop him and can only find me. So, don't let us down."

Feeling the force of his patting his shoulder, Shimizuki twitched the corner of his mouth. Just as he was about to agree, he heard a slight knock on the door.

What came in later was indeed Miha Hamae. She held the script with her little face full of expectations.

Seeing this, Shinji Kirihara took back his hand, clenched his fists at his mouth, and coughed lightly: "By the way, Kiyomizu, I still have an audition, and it's too late to go to time. You and Hamabian are talking slowly, and I'll take the script away first."

Even if you are not good at communicating with children, you won’t be so good, right?

Looking at the door that was closed again, Shimizu Tetsu complained in her heart. Turning her eyes again, Miha Hamae had already sat opposite her and placed the script on the table, her eyes were quite eager to try.

Can only speak with a stingy head

"Miha?"

"Yeah!" She blinked and nodded vigorously.

"What do you think are the problems with the script?"

"Yes," she took out a piece of paper with handwriting from her pocket, and looked prepared. "First of all, why did the protagonist Wen Xiang write a letter to confess to others and succeed 100%..."

After listening carefully, many of her problems were actually not very understanding of the script. She explained them clearly from the screenwriter's perspective, and her doubts were naturally solved, and the conversation quickly entered the chat stage.

"Speaking of this, Miha, you are not from Tokyo, are you?"

"Well, our home is in Ishikawa Prefecture." She said softly, sitting on the sofa, her toes that could not reach the ground were shaking easily in the air.

"Will your family come with you if you come to Tokyo for performance classes?"

"Often the agent will pick me up at home, and after taking more than ten days of course, I will send me there."

Aunt? Shimizu Tetsu remembered the agent he met last time, and his face looked about forty years old. He imagined the expression of the agent when he heard this title, but he didn't notice when Miha Hamae slipped off the sofa and came to him, looking like he wanted to ask a question but was hesitant.

"Miha, what's wrong?"

Shimizu Tetsuki looked over, but Miha Hamabe avoided his gaze again. She hesitated for a long time before she raised her head, her voice timid.

"That...Qingshuisan, the notepad you showed me last time...will you bring it with you this time?"

Understanding another reason why she was expecting her arrival, and she did not intend to expose her little thoughts. Shimizu Tsuki just smiled and nodded, then took out the notepad from her bag and handed it to her.

"…Thanks."

She thanked her seriously and looked over carefully with the pages.

Looking at her aside. Perhaps because she is familiar with her a lot, compared to the last time, she lost the nervousness visible to the naked eye, as if the innate sense of transparency finally showed up. Coupled with her facial features that have not yet been completely opened but are still delicate, Kimizutsuki couldn't help but admire Toho's eyes for selecting people again.

As long as you spend time, you will definitely become a pretty iconic beauty.

Kiyomizu Tetsuma was thinking this way, and she heard her confused voice again.

"That... this Qijiansang, was it the one that Qingshuisang met in the bookstore at the beginning? And... well... who is this Niansang? What happened later?"

I felt a little bit of Kirihara Shinji's feelings. Facing Hamabe Miha's curious eyes, Shimizu pulled the corner of her mouth, leaned over slowly, and retrieved her notepad.

"About this, I have the opportunity to introduce you to them... I have something to do, so let's go here first this time."

Without responding to her disappointment, Shimizu Tetsu packed up his things and fled the reception room. The moment he closed the door, he thought to himself: As expected, he has become a beauty and his personality cannot go astray.
Chapter completed!