I am practicing in Tokyo

Chapter 150 Shooting

Chapter 150 Shooting

According to the time agreed on the phone, Fujii arrived at Fuji TV half an hour early on the afternoon of the second day.

After entering the Fujidai building, he took off his mask, sunglasses, and cap, and walked to the reception counter in the lobby on the first floor.

"Excuse me, how can I get to the program hosted by Mr. Ken Shimura? I made an appointment to participate..."

Before Fujii Shu finished speaking, he was interrupted by the excited counter lady.

"Itsuki Fujii?! It's really you! I wonder if the new artist with the same name is using your name to promote it."

The receptionist at the counter shouted excitedly, took out a piece of white paper and a pen, and presented it with both hands.

"Well, can you please sign your autograph? I've been following you for a long time, and I've always thought about how great it would be to meet you in person."

"Thank you for your support. Would you like to take a photo to commemorate it?"

Fujii doesn't understand her brain circuit. He is not an artist. He just plays football and looks more handsome. Is it such an exaggeration?

"Thank you very much. Use my phone."

The receptionist at the counter took out a smartphone with a folding screen. Yes, islanders even like smartphones with folding screens. Apart from the new generation of students who love to use Apple, most of them are heretics.

After putting on a smile and posing for a few photos with the receptionist at the counter, she took out the notice board announcing the suspension of service and placed it on the counter, and personally led Fujii to Ken Shimura's program set.

"Fujii-kun, Mr. Shimura is a weirdo. He is both lecherous and loves to drink. As long as the little girls we work here are pretty, they will be accosted by him. You must be careful not to be led astray by him."

The receptionist at the counter was wearing a uniform and a tight skirt. Her height of just over 1.6 meters made her look a little taller with the help of high heels. The hills on her chest naturally formed ravines. She was able to work on the front desk of a large company like Fujitai, and her appearance was not bad.

, the ponytail behind her swayed when she walked, and her body had a mature fragrance. She must have been harassed many times.

"Well, is this here?"

After walking and talking all the way, we finally came to an indoor photography studio. Fujii asked uncertainly.

"This is right. I'm going back. Goodbye."

The receptionist at the counter regretted the usually long journey, cheered up, and trotted away.

The set of the indoor studio was in a typical Warring States style. A bamboo izakaya was set up in the center of the stage. There was a bench for visitors to rest in front of the door. The staff were busy perfecting the details. Fujii noticed a man with dyed black hair.

The sixty-year-old man held a classic book in his hand and was reading it with gusto.

Fujii walked slowly behind the old man. As expected, this was just a book of paintings wrapped in the cover of a famous book. The contents inside were inexplicably familiar, and several of them seemed to have been written by him.

"You can read the Minotaur Warrior Master's masterpiece dozens of times without getting tired of it! It's much better than those rough paintings. It's a pity why you don't paint it anymore?"

The old man sighed sadly, and Fujii finally had the impression that the pen name Minotaur Warrior belonged to Uncle Tenkai. Now he cooks and cleans at home all day long, taking care of Shigure's daily life, and has completely degenerated into a family.

Men and women spend their free time playing games and reading comics. Fujii Shu made 100 million yen from a book called Chainsaw Man. Who still spends all day at the table drawing comics? Wouldn't it be better to learn from Yoshihiro Togashi?

"Mr. Shimura, I am the amateur Fujii who is recording the show today. Please give me your advice."

After coughing a little reminder, Fujii walked around to the old man and greeted him politely.

"Well, you don't need to be so polite. We are producing a comedy show, not a Taiga drama. Just call me Your Highness Shimura."

Ken Shimura closed the book of Hypnosis School of **** paintings with a calm face and replied playfully. He looked up and down at the Fujii tree and made a tut-tsk sound in his mouth.

"No wonder you asked me to come out to catch up with a revival of the show. Young man, your conditions are too much. If I were you, I would already have a group of wives and concubines."

Ken Shimura, who is in his sixties, is no longer as active as he was in the 1980s and 1990s. After the new century, he no longer appears on the show so frequently. Especially this episode of Shimura's hilarious episode is a special rerun after more than ten years. Except for Fujii Shu

, and two popular female artists were also arranged, which shows that Uncle Zhou Chi’s hands and eyes are very good.

While the two of them were talking, a nanny car suddenly stopped in the parking lot of Fuji Terrace. Maeda Atsuko and her manager got out of the car in a hurry and had just arrived from another studio.

"This announcement is very urgent. I heard that it was a temporary decision by the big shots above. Teacher Shimura has not recorded Shimura's Big Comedy for a long time. Once it is replayed, the popularity will definitely explode. You should seize this good opportunity and express yourself more."

The manager repeatedly reminded me that there is a younger female idol who wants to partner with Atsuko. Her artist is a former top idol in the industry, and she can definitely compare with that little girl.

After they came to the dressing room of the program group, they met the young female idol, Asuka Saito, the top member of Nogizaka46, and Atsuko Maeda, who had served as the first generation of AKB48. Coincidentally, both of them were national

The first generation members of the well-known female idol group, Atsuko Maeda has graduated at the age of 25, and Asuka Saito has only been in the group for two years at the age of 16.

Asuka Saito, who is less than 1.6 meters tall, is just in the strike zone of the islanders, and her appearance is also pure and cute, while Atsuko Maeda has long and messy hair, and her facial features are more mature. In terms of popularity alone,

If so, the young and cute Asuka Saito is definitely stronger.

"Ah, hello, Mr. Maeda. I am Asuka Saito from Nogizaka. This is my first time meeting you. Please take care of me."

Saito Asuka, who had already put on makeup, was wearing a mourning robe similar to Bai Muzan. He was holding a short sword in his hand. He stood up and bowed quickly to greet him. Seniors in the same industry are treated like this. The hierarchy of the island country is not only reflected in class.

Above all, age and seniority are also constraints.

The manager rolled his eyes. The junior who greeted him with a knife was dressed so smartly. Wasn't this causing trouble for Atsuko's family?

"Ah?! I'm very sorry. This is the prop knife the show crew gave me. It's made of plastic."

Only then did Asuka Saito notice that he was holding something inappropriate in his hand, he quickly explained and cut his wrist with a knife.

"Danger…"

Maeda Atsuko stepped forward to stop her without realizing it, and grabbed Saito Asuka's slender wrist. After a closer look, she realized that she was not injured. The dagger in her hand was actually a plastic prop with sequins on both sides.

"I'm sorry, I was impulsive."

Maeda Atsuko said nonchalantly, loosening her grip on Saito Asuka and taking a few steps back.

"Both of you, please take a look at the script."

The staff of the festival team suddenly appeared and handed over two documents with their names written on each.

"Two sisters who avenged their father, dressed in mourning clothes, approached the enemy samurai in front of an izakaya. When they were about to die because of the huge disparity in strength, Ken Shimura appeared disguised as the swordsman Zatoichi, but he was killed."

Saito Asuka read out a long synopsis of the plot. She and Maeda Atsuko didn't have many lines. They looked like they were just flower vase characters. Maeda Atsuko, who played the sister role, could say a few more lines, but Saito Asuka, who played the sister role, could only play the role of a flower vase.

Yes man.

After simply memorizing the plot, the two of them put on white mourning clothes, held dagger props in their hands, and came to the stage of the studio.

"Ms. Maeda Atsuko, Miss Saito Asuka, hello."

Shimura Kenji, who was dressed as a blind man and was greeted enthusiastically. His eyes briefly glanced at the underage Saito Asuka, focusing mainly on the more mature Maeda Atsuko, but when he thought about this year she won the best actress award in the Japanese film.

There is still room for the protagonist and star, but I don't dare to be too presumptuous.

Disgusting guys, all the men in our island country are like this.

Maeda Atsuko was complaining in her heart, but her smile remained the same on the surface, until Fujii, who put on an Edo-style samurai uniform and tied a short ponytail, stepped out from behind the scenes.

"So handsome, really handsome! I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore."

Saito Asuka next to him murmured to himself in a voice that could only be heard by himself, covering his heart with his hand, his cheeks flushed.

Is it that exaggerated?

Maeda Atsuko hadn't noticed the appearance of the visitor yet. What kind of handsome guy could charm you like this?

Fujii's upper body is covered with black haori and her legs are covered with loose hakama pants. Her skin color is like white jade, with a slight blush, her nose is straight but not sharp, her eyebrows are picturesque, her forehead is smooth, and there are tufts of cut hair on both sides.

, like a handsome young man who has left the world behind, with a long sword tied to his waist, walking like a wandering dragon, and making a majestic appearance.

(End of chapter)

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