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"Fujiwara, Arima Keika may be in some trouble."

Mizuhara Yui said.

"I contacted her agency, but they said that they have recently been involved in another drama, and they seem to be more willing."

Kei Fujiwara patted Yui Mizuhara on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, you can still find another actor."

"I'm really unwilling. I read your script again yesterday. I think Arima Guixiang is very suitable for this role, and her momentum has been very good recently. If she is willing to star, our drama will have another layer of security.

." Mizuhara Yui said while biting her silver teeth.

In the broadcast industry, lack of qualifications is such a misfortune. Kenji Takada has high qualifications, so whether he is a director or an actor, he has to be chosen first, and others can only get some leftovers.

Kei Fujiwara and Yui Mizuhara were talking as they walked, standing outside the elevator door waiting for the elevator, but by chance, when the elevator door opened, the people inside were none other than Kenji Takada and his bespectacled assistant.

Mizuhara Yui was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether to go in, but Fujiwara Kei didn't seem to see it, stepped in, and happened to stand next to Takaten Kenji.

Fujiwara Kei is half a head taller than Takada Kenji. Takada Kenji stood beside him, frowned subconsciously, and then moved back.

"Mizuhara?" Fujiwara Kei tilted his head.

"Ouch." Mizuhara Yui hurriedly walked in, feeling frustrated at the same time.

Because she realized that when facing Takada Kenji, she would automatically fall into a weak position, and she would subconsciously want to avoid it, feeling a little nervous and scared. There was no way, she was a big producer, but she couldn't compare with him in terms of performance.

, so this emotion arises.

But Kei Fujiwara doesn't seem to have this feeling at all. It's no wonder that he is now a well-known writer, with Naoki admiring him. When he sees the station manager, he only needs to sing a song, and he is not afraid of Kenji Takada at all.

But then again, if he hadn't written "White Night Journey", would he be afraid of Takada Kenji? Probably not...

You must know that when this big brother was very talented, he dared to point his fingers at famous screenwriters and scold them. At that time, he was not that famous, and he was just a small director's assistant.

A born psychologically strong person... This is probably his talent. Alas, he can't learn it.

The four people were in the elevator, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

The female assistant wearing glasses couldn't help but glance at Kei Fujiwara.

However, Fujiwara Kei suddenly turned to look at her, met her eyes, and smiled at her.

"Have you changed your glasses? Well, you still look better in black frames."

The female assistant was caught off guard for a moment, and most of her face turned red. She didn't know what to say.

Kenji Takada frowned fiercely, looked at the girl with glasses, and asked, "Do you know each other?"

"Didn't you ask her to come to see me last time?" Fujiwara Kei said casually, "I really envy you, Takada, even your assistant is so good-looking."

Bastard, you don't even use honorifics!

Takada Kenji didn't say anything anymore. He hated Fujiwara Kei's generous appearance, but there was nothing he could do about him, and he couldn't use his qualifications to suppress him.

After all, although he is a newcomer in the broadcast industry, he has already made a name for himself in the literary world. He has the word "genius" on his forehead. Even the director of the station thinks highly of him. The writer is also the number one in the cultural world.

The status of the file is not easy to bully.

Moreover, all the writers are arrogant and impolite! It’s not a good idea to hold something in your stomach.

But it was really uncomfortable to hold in a breath and not be able to come out. I turned around and saw Yui Mizuhara standing there stupidly, looking very embarrassed and easy to bully.

Persimmons and other things have to be picked softly, "Suwon. I heard that your new drama is also in the preparation stage. I didn't expect..."

Before he finished speaking, the elevator door opened. Mizuhara Yui originally wanted to stand there and listen to what he had to say, but instead, Fujiwara Kei stepped forward, opened his arms and hugged her, and took Mizuhara Yui away.

.Ignore Takada Kenjiri.

Takada Kenji stopped immediately, his expression kept changing, looking at Fujiwara Kei's back

Ying suddenly hit the elevator with a fist.

"You bastard! You don't know any etiquette!"

"Suwon, you just know too much about etiquette!"

After walking away, Fujiwara Kei directly "taught" Yui Mizuhara rudely.

Mizuhara Yui didn't say anything and lowered her head. Fujiwara Kei's complaint seems justified. The producer should show off his aura as a producer. Kenji Takada's position is not higher than hers, he just has more qualifications. Why?

I always get short of breath in front of him.

There is also a competitive relationship among producers. Resources, budgets, and venues will all be lost if you don’t compete. If you are always so polite to Kenji Takada, when you really compete for them, you will easily fall into the disadvantage!

Even if the other party is a senior, if it's not convenient for them to argue face to face, there will always be yin and yang, right?

But Mizuhara Yui can only look at him with her big eyes blinking. There is nothing she can do. She seems to have no accomplishments in this area. It seems that Kei Fujiwara has to teach her step by step.

After they separated, Kei Fujiwara got into his car and sat in a daze on the seat. After biting his fingers for a while, he took out a phone book from his bag and dialed a number in it.

After the phone rang twice, someone answered the phone.

"Hello?" The voice sounded like it was Arima Guixiang.

"It's me, Miss Arima." Kei Fujiwara greeted, "Kei Fujiwara."

"Yeah, I heard it. We haven't contacted you for a long time. What's the matter?"

"I plan to film a new drama." Keimichi Fujiwara.

"So fast? Good thing. Are you still used to transitioning from a writer to a screenwriter? It's not easy to write a script."

"It's okay." Kei Fujiwara said, "It's still in the casting stage, and I'm short of a heroine."

"Um?"

"My producer contacted your agency before, and the agency said that you have recently been involved in another drama. But I think this role is quite suitable for you. Do you want to think about it again?"

"Okay." Arima Keixiang said.

Fujiwara Keido: "Well, I will give you the script to read now. Is it convenient for you now?"

"Okay, I'm at the office now."

After hanging up the phone, Kei Fujiwara started the car and drove to Keika Arima's acting office.

Arima Keixiang was born into a family of entertainers. When she was a teenager, she entered one of the top artist agencies in the country and got a very good contract. She didn't have to endure the rookie period of being peeled off like most artists.

Therefore, the speed at which she climbed in the entertainment industry can be described as flying all the way. She is not very young, but she has already appeared in many national popular dramas. Every spring when gods fight, she is like a powerful mercenary.

Major TV stations are competing for it.

Kei Fujiwara arrived at Katsura Arima's office. When he walked in, Katsura Arima was already waiting in the cafe inside the office.

Arima Keika was sitting alone on a chair, wearing a white coat, a white beret and a pair of brown glasses. After seeing Kei Fujiwara, she slightly extended her slender fingers to signal.

Kei Fujiwara walked over and Keixiang Arima said, "Would you like something to drink? Drinking coffee at my place is free."

"Blue Mountain." Fujiwara Kei was not polite and said directly to the waiter next to him.

Because he felt that it would take some effort to convince Arima Katsura to star in his drama, and a few words would probably not do it, so he was prepared to stalk her to a certain extent.

"What type of script is yours? Is it a mystery?"

"Pure love." Keimichi Fujiwara.

"Ah?" Arima Keixiang raised her head, looking in disbelief.

Fujiwara Kei said expressionlessly: "Actually, writing mysteries is just for a living, love is my eternal yearning."

"..." Arima Guixiang swallowed subconsciously, "I didn't expect you to be so... girly."

"I'm kidding you, it's just that I think pure romance dramas will be popular." Kei Fujiwara pushed the script over and said, "Just take a look."

Arima Guixiang took over the script, glanced at it, and couldn't help complaining: "My setting is that someone is married to someone."

The unlucky bride who was abandoned on the day of the wedding? How annoying..."

Having said that, I still read it patiently.

After a while, after reading the script of the first episode, Kei Fujiwara also prepared his speech in his heart. He planned to persuade Keika Arima from multiple dimensions such as role adaptation, career development, and fashion trends. He must let her

This drama generates expectations!

However, Kei Fujiwara just opened his mouth, but before the words came out, Katsura Arima said: "I accepted this drama."