Before there were more practical actions in Kyoto, Shimizu Tetsu decided to ignore their small actions for the time being.

It was late November. After several intermittent precipitations, the temperature plummeted directly, and the fog on the glass became more and more common in the morning.

It was another cloudy morning, and drizzling drizzled from the sky. Stepping on the withered yellow leaves wet by the rain, Qingmizuki came to a detached house in Setagaya District with an umbrella.

Regarding Nonian Rena’s transfer of home, there are still some remaining problems that need to be solved.

Press the doorbell on the wall and Shimizu Tetsu stood back in front of the door so that the people in the room could see themselves through the access control system. Waiting for a while, there was no movement in the room, just like the previous few times.

I sighed inwardly, retreated to the steps and waited patiently, while thinking about the content of the new book in my mind.

I don’t know how long it took, but I was suddenly awakened by a voice beside me.

"Qingshuisan?"

"Ah, Xiao Musang."

In front of me is a man in his thirties, with a thin-edged eyes on his face, a distinct cocoon at the first knuckle of the middle finger of his right hand, and a bookish look on his face, it is easy for people to conclude that he has been engaged in writing for a long time.

"Is Teacher Guze not here?"

"Teacher, he should have gone for a walk again. It's still raining. Qingshuisang, come in and wait."

Kiyoshi Shimizu shook his head slightly and refused his kindness, "No need, I'm here."

"All right."

The door in front of him closed again, Shimizu Tetsuki remembered the situation when he visited the previous few times.

A few days after receiving Rena Nonian's contract, news came from Honma Ken Honma that he had been the second screenwriter of "Legal High". Without the ability or plan to break the contract, Shimizu Tetsu chose to go to Fuji TV to attend the production meeting as Honma Ken Honma said, and he also met the real screenwriter of "Legal High" for the first time there, Ryota Furuzawa.

He looks about forty years old, and his thick eyebrows raised under his half-length hair give people an inexplicable sense of sharpness, and his thin face is also angular. However, compared to his appearance, his fame brought by works such as "The Eternal Three-Cho Mind Sunset" and "The Best" is more eye-catching.

Although I don't know how Honma and Fuji TV used to force a second screenwriter's seat from him and held his anger down. However, he naturally had no good expression on Shimizu Toru, and he ignored his apology after the meeting.

In desperation, Shimizu Tetsu had no choice but to visit him. He did not dare to expect that the grudges between the two could be resolved by just apologizing. Shimizu Tetsu's purpose was to explain the cause and effect clearly and hope to provide some reasonable compensation in other aspects.

However, he was unable to enter his house at all. During the previous visits, he either went out for something or was not convenient to see guests. Even Shimizu Tetsu had become familiar with Oki Boruto, who was his assistant, but he still couldn't see him.

I don't know how this time...

Just as he was thinking about this, someone approached the pool. Shimizuki turned his head and saw the person holding a black umbrella in one hand and a bag with the street corner convenience store logo pattern in the other, with his expression a little colder than the air.

Regardless of being in the rain, Qingshuiche bowed deeply.

"Kuzesan, I'm so sorry!"

"Um."

In an emotionally unsatisfactory response, Shimizuki saw a pair of mountain boots walking past his eyes with his own light, followed by the sound of a series of keys colliding with each other and the sound of the door shaft turning.

After a long time, another indifferent voice came, "Come in."

"yes!"

Take off your shoes covered in rain in the entrance hall and gets hot and smelled by the warm wind of the indoor air conditioner. Only then did Qingshuiche realize the coolness in the outside air.

Following Ryota Kotosa into his study and studio, nodded and greeted Boruto Oki who was watching. Shimizu Tetsu stood at the desk and bowed deeply again.

"I'm really sorry!"

"I accepted it, are you still doing anything?" Ryota Kozawa's voice remained indifferent.

"About the second screenwriter this time..."

Just as I was about to start explaining, I was interrupted before I could say the complete sentence.

"I know, it was Honma Ken who promoted it. You made a deal with him. He asked you to do this, and he relied on the relationship between the qian team to motivate Fuji TV, and then he pressed on me. What are you talking about, right?"

"…yes."

"That's it," Ryota Kobaya grinned, his tone gradually became unkind, "It's the Ran-Series and Fuji TV station again. Can I, a small screenwriter, still object? If you are worried that I will not be good for you, don't worry, I don't have the courage to do that."

"Kuzesan, that's not what I mean."

"What is that? Is it fun to see me forced to agree by the TV station? Ah?"

Ryota Guze slapped the table with a "pop" palm, and a crisp sound echoed in the room. The pen holder on the desk fell down accordingly, and then rolled on the floor, and the pen inside was sprinkled all over the floor.

Standing in the middle of the study, Qingshui took a deep breath.

"Kozawa San, I'm sorry to bring you in. But... what the TV station and Honma Ken do is their business. As for me, I also have my own position."

"Hmph! My position?"

"That's my own reason. If Kozesan has anything to do with me, I will do my best to do it."

"Try your best? Humph! Then can you resign from your position as the second screenwriter?"

"Sorry, this can't be done."

He noticed that he gritted his teeth and stared at him, Shimizu Tetsu also looked up and looked back. His eyes were intertwined, as if he was in a tug-of-war, and no one spoke first.

I don’t know how long it took, but Ryota Kikuzawa sighed first and slowly sat back on the swivel chair behind the desk.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to know what reason you have. In this way, I have several conditions. If you can agree, the matter between you and me will be written off."

Finally, when he let go, Shimizu Tetsuki secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Sang Koze, please speak."

"First of all, this script is my script, and you can't modify it in any form."

"OK."

"Secondly, you can't mention that you are the screenwriter of this drama, and the subsequent awards belong to me alone."

"no problem."

"Finally," Ryota Furuzawa paused and took out a business card from the drawer of the desk. "If you want to do anything... I have a friend, who is also a screenwriter, and I happen to be missing an assistant recently. He originally wanted to ask me to borrow Xiaomu temporarily, but because of the new drama, I can't live without him. If you can replace Xiaomu as his assistant for a while, I'll pretend that this incident hasn't happened."

It was said that it didn't happen, but at most it was to repay each other as a stranger. However, this was the best result expected, and Shimizu Tsuki didn't dare to ask for anything more.

"I see."

Take the business card from him, Shimizu Tetsuki looked over, and there was only one name on it except the phone number.
Chapter completed!