godfather of tokyo entertainment

"I want you to take care of it." Arima Keixiang flicked his forehead, "Go and practice quickly, be careful daddy will scold you again."

"I'm used to being scolded." Arimamasai shrugged, "Sister, give me some money. It doesn't need to be more, three hundred thousand yen is enough."

Arima Katsura rolled her eyes at him, took out three 10,000-yen bills from her bag, and handed them to Arima Masai, "There are only so many. No drinking, no going to the small steel ball shop."

"I got it." Arima Sai fanned himself with banknotes, and looked Arima Keika up and down: "Who are you going to date? Let me think about it, it won't be a writer, right? There are so many people in the circle these days.

There are rumors about the two of you. But I advise you to think about it again. None of the writers are good. I heard that many of them deceive women first and then commit suicide..."

Arima Keika ignored him and went downstairs to leave.

Arima Katsura drove to Shin-ohashi and found the French restaurant. Arima Katsura drove into the parking lot and entered the restaurant under the guidance of the doorman.

The clerk was stunned for a moment when he saw it was Arima Keixiang. He must have recognized her. However, he did not act surprised like ordinary people when they see a celebrity. Instead, he was very professional and did not say a single unnecessary word.

He led Arima Kaki into the store as usual.

Kei Fujiwara is already waiting. The waiters in the store, both male and female, have good looks and are relatively tall. There are also many foreign waiters, but at first glance they are just stupid, pretending to be French.

A young woman was playing the violin. After a piece of music was played, the customer who asked for a song applauded her and put a tip on the tray.

Arima Keika saw Fujiwara Kei, who was looking down at his watch. When Arima Keixiang came closer, he raised his head as if sensing something, and just met her eyes.

"Sorry, I'm late." Arima Keixiang said.

"It doesn't matter." Fujiwara Keimichi.

Arima Keixiang sat down and looked around, "I haven't been to this restaurant in Shin-ohashi yet. When did a French restaurant open here?"

"Last year," Fujiwara Keimichi, "I also heard about it from Mr. Takagi, otherwise I wouldn't have known there was such a store."

"Have you been here?" Katsura Arima asked.

Fujiwara Kei shook his head and said: "No, Mr. Takagi has always wanted to bring me here, but I declined. I have a bit of a psychological shadow... about French restaurants."

Arima Katsura asked with interest: "Why?"

"It happened many years ago... I went to eat French food for the first time, but the dishes written in Japanese on the menu were too expensive, but there were a few dishes with names written in French that were relatively cheap. I don't understand French, so

I didn’t understand what it meant, but I was too embarrassed to ask, so I just ordered a few dishes and spent more than 20,000 yen.”

"No one served the food for half an hour. Later I asked the waiter and the waiter told me:"

"Sir, you just ordered a few pieces of music, and the violinist has already finished playing them for you."

Arima Keixiang couldn't help but laugh out loud. The laughter spread, and an old couple dining there looked over.

"You...don't make me laugh."

Fujiwara Kei smiled and looked at Arima Guixiang. In fact, this was a real experience in his previous life, and it was the most embarrassing experience in his life. But since he became successful, this matter suddenly became interesting.

"Tell me, why are you asking me out?" Arima Keixiang asked.

Arima Keika suddenly became a little nervous. Although Fujiwara Kei invited her out because of his new work, if it was a simple audition invitation, logically it should go through her agent.

Maybe he has other things to say by asking him out alone...

Could it be...

Arima Keika's cheeks were a little red, and then Fujiwara Kei revealed the reason for his visit.

"I want to ask your father to star in my new drama." Kei Fujiwara said straight to the point.

Arima Keixiang's big eyes blinked, "What did you say?"

Fujiwara Kei talked about his experience in choosing roles for "Furuhata Jinzaburo" these days, and said that Mr. Konemon Matsumoto fits his imagination of Furahata Jinzaburo very well, and he hopes he can star in this film.

drama.

"It's just that I heard that your father doesn't seem to appear in movies and TV dramas very often. He seems to have only appeared in a few dramas as a friend..."

"I understand. You want me to convince my father to star in your play?"

"Please, Cinnamon." Fujiwara Keido.

At this time, the baked snails were brought up by the waiter. Arima Guixiang lowered her head to eat the dishes, and a look of disappointment suddenly appeared in her eyes.

"I can try to persuade you..." Keixiang Arima said, "But I can't guarantee..."

"Thank you very much." Kei Fujiwara smiled.

"You're welcome." Arima Keika looked a little discouraged.

"You look beautiful today." Kei Fujiwara suddenly said.

"What?" Arima Keixiang suddenly opened her eyes wide.

"You are very beautiful today. Although you have always been beautiful, you are particularly beautiful today." Keimichi Fujiwara looked at Arima Keika's earrings. "The earrings are also very beautiful."

These are Arima Guixiang’s favorite earrings, and I wouldn’t wear them on ordinary occasions.

Arima Keixiang smiled and touched her earrings, "By the way, tell me the main content of your new drama so I can tell my dad..."

"I have a script, please pass it on to me," Kei Fujiwara said.

"Also, regardless of whether your father can agree to the role or not, I will ask you to play the murderer in the first episode."

"Playing the role of a murderer?"

Kei Fujiwara told her roughly what happened in the first episode: the message from the deceased, and that the murderer was a female cartoonist...

Outside the French restaurant, a jeep was flashing its lights.

There were several people with messy hair sitting in the car, and the person sitting in the passenger seat had a camera on his shoulder.

Inoue Senzo was sitting in the back seat of the car, playing a black and white handheld game console.

"Boss, after staying here for so many days, I finally caught a photo of these two people meeting." A subordinate said excitedly, "After "The Long Vacation", these two people have hardly seen each other. I thought these two people would meet.

To avoid suspicion, we won’t see each other again!”

"From a rational point of view, we should avoid suspicion." Inoue Senzo said while pressing the game console. "Celebrities are different from writers. To a large extent, they make a living by selling fantasy. If a group of male fans know what they like,

Ma Guixiang already has a boyfriend, so she will definitely lose a large number of fans."

"So, Fujiwara Kei and Arima Keika won't have any development?" the paparazzi said with some disappointment.

"I didn't say that. Rationally speaking, if Arima Keixiang wants to maintain her popularity, she can just speculate on the scandal with Fujiwara Kei, but she must not let the scandal come true... But no matter what time, reason will definitely lose to impulse.

of."

Inoue Senzo suddenly smiled, "While filming "The Long Vacation", I observed the beautiful lady Keika Arima countless times. From the look in her eyes when she looked at Kei Fujiwara, I could tell that she must have feelings for this man. Although.

Actors are good at pretending, but sometimes they show their true feelings."

"What about Fujiwara Kei and Arima Keika?" the subordinate asked.

Speaking of this, Inoue Senzo suddenly frowned, "I can't tell. That guy is young and looks like an old fox. He is not the type to reveal his feelings easily."

"But the two of them were just having a meal... Even if this kind of photo was published, readers would just think: Is it just that?" Another subordinate expressed confusion.

"You're stupid." The paparazzi next to him patted his head. "What's so good about eating? Of course it depends on where they go after they finish eating... Whether the woman goes to the man's apartment or the man goes there.

If you enter the woman's apartment, or the two of you go to a hotel, that would be big news."