Japanese big things

As night falls and the lights begin to turn on, Tokyo is bustling with people coming and going in the streets and alleys at night. The speeding traffic refuses to stop at all and disappears in the blink of an eye. All kinds of noisy sounds converge together, like a sonata in the middle of the night.

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Various styles of neon lights are constantly flashing, reflecting each other, just like the many stars densely covered in the night sky, embellishing the high-hanging dark curtain, and thus forming a colorful and beautiful picture.

"Thank you for your hard work, everyone."

After finishing the recording of the variety show team, Kimura Takuya nodded to the staff of the program team in turn. Although his status in the Japanese entertainment circle does not require this, Kimura Takuya still retained his usual humble attitude.

Perhaps a modest attitude will not bring much benefit, but arrogant and arrogant conduct will definitely cause a lot of negative effects. There may be no problem when you are popular, but when you are out of fashion, you will inevitably be bullied by dogs.

Why are all kinds of rumors leaking out so freely? It's not that the owners of those rumors don't know how to keep a low profile, which leaves a negative impression on people.

After leaving the studio where the program was recorded, Kimura Takuya went to his dedicated lounge. Seeing Kimura Takuya coming back, the makeup artist who was playing with his mobile phone in the lounge quickly put down his phone and walked quickly to Kimura Takuya's side, waiting for him

After sitting down, the makeup artist began to remove makeup.

With his eyes closed tightly, Kimura Takuya let the makeup artist manipulate him, and he was in a very relaxed state. Although he is still the charming superstar in the eyes of fans and audiences, he is a middle-aged uncle after all.

, without exquisite makeup to cover up, the condition in all aspects will definitely not be that good.

"Sakurada-san, what were you looking at just now? You look quite serious..."

Artists' makeup removal work is often cumbersome, and there are all kinds of skin care products that need to be applied. Even if the makeup artist named Sakurada-san is experienced enough, it will take a lot of time to do it. Kimura Takuya is a bit bored,

I casually opened my mouth and found a topic.

"It's a youth TV series..."

While the makeup artist was busy with his hands, he answered Kimura Takuya: "It seems to be starring Ken Yamazaki and Kasumi Arimura... I'm not very familiar with these two actors, they must be newcomers who have just debuted.

..."

"By coincidence, I happen to know the actor Yamazaki Kento..."

Kimura Takuya's heart moved, and the memory of the name Yamazaki Kento quickly came to mind. He said, "It seems that he is a newcomer to the stardust.promotion agency and a descendant of Tokiwa Takako-san."

Kimura Takuya and Tokiwa Takako are quite familiar with each other because they have collaborated on TV series before. When they were co-starring in a variety show, Kimura Takuya heard Tokiwa Takako mention the name Yamazaki Kento, so he had some impression of it.

"Really?"

Unable to hide the surprise in his tone, the makeup artist paused subconsciously, then continued his work, and said in a broken voice: "Senior, can you help me get a signed poster of Yamazaki Kento-san?"

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Unlike the entertainment industry in most countries, the agencies in the Japanese entertainment industry have very strict control over all aspects of their artists. Not to mention signed posters, if it is not through formal channels or personal relationships, ordinary people can even take photos of the artists.

Less than.

Even if it is done, it is still illegal and infringes on the artist's portrait rights. It would be fine if the artist's agency does not pursue the case, but if it does, it will be quite troublesome and the loss of money will most likely be unavoidable.

The only ones that are relatively easy are probably those underground idols who find it difficult to get ahead. Not to mention the issue of infringement of portrait rights, as long as you are willing to buy a record or a performance ticket, a signed poster will be given to you.

If you are willing to spend money to buy a few more pictures, in addition to the basic fan treatment, underground idols will also give you more benefits: as long as the requirements are not particularly excessive, underground idols will try their best to satisfy them.

"Okay, I'll take some time to say hello to Tokiwa Takako-san..."

As long as he comes here to participate in the recording of a variety show, Kimura Takuya will inevitably have to contact the makeup artist. Therefore, it is easy to ask for a signed poster for help, and Kimura Takuya immediately agreed and said: "Next time I will come to record the show.

When the time comes, I’ll bring it to you.”

"Thank you, Kimura-senpai..."

There was a look of surprise on his face, and the makeup artist's tone also had a hint of joy. For some makeup artists who are star-chasing, it is indeed a happy thing to get a signed poster by Kento Yamazaki.<

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The hands of time kept jumping minute by minute, firmly and without hesitation. Just like the quietly flowing Sumida River, it surged silently and wantonly along the established river course, and finally merged into Tokyo.

In the ocean of the bay.

"Okay, senior..."

Just when Kimura Takuya was a little dazed and half asleep, the makeup artist's voice suddenly sounded, like a thunder, which shook Kimura Takuya's spirit, and the sleepiness that originally lingered in his heart also weakened a lot.
Subconsciously opening his eyes, Kimura Takuya braced himself, glanced at the makeup artist who was packing things, and then moved his gaze to the makeup mirror in front of him. The other Kimura Takuya in the mirror no longer had a bright makeup look.

The feeling of being barefaced looks a little sluggish.

With the corners of his mouth raised slightly, Kimura Takuya tried to make himself happier. Unfortunately, the filming of the variety show consumed too much of his energy. Even if he tried to cheer up, his superficial smile was still very reluctant.

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The makeup artist's eyes widened, looking like a curious baby, and he watched Kimura Takuya's actions without blinking: I wonder what happened to this big star? He kept changing his expression in the mirror. Could it be that he was going on?

Acting practice?

"Sakurada-san, what's wrong?"

Glancing at the makeup artist next to him, Kimura Takuya reached out and touched his cheek, and asked a little strangely: "Is there something on my face? There should be nothing..."

Speaking with a somewhat uncertain tone, Kimura Takuya went to the makeup mirror and took a closer look. Apart from some minor wrinkles, there was indeed nothing wrong with his face. This helped Kimura Takuya regain some confidence.<

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"No...nothing..."

After being stunned by Kimura Takuya's question, the makeup artist also reacted. Although she and Kimura Takuya have known each other for so long and can be considered familiar, the behavior of staring at people like this is still somewhat rude.

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"Sakuda-san, I'll leave first..."

Kimura Takuya didn't pay too much attention. After saying hello casually, he reached out and grabbed the fisherman's hat from the coat rack nearby, put it on his head smoothly, and then walked straight out of the lounge.

"Senior, should you go home directly? Or..."

"Just go home. I'm too tired today, so I won't go socializing."

After meeting the assistant, Kimura Takuya informed his decision, and then went to the parking lot in the basement together. After a while, the two of them walked to the nanny's car. After the assistant backed the car out of the parking space, Kimura Takuya then

He opened the car door and got in.

Accompanied by a rumbling engine sound, the wheels of the nanny car started turning. Following the sign in the direction of the exit, the assistant turned the steering wheel, flexibly avoiding the passing vehicles, and then climbed up the steep slope.

He quickly drove out of the basement.

The daytime world that was originally full of light suddenly switched to a starry night scene. Dim yellow street lamps hung high, and the light spread wantonly, driving away the darkness that swept over, leaving a bright space.
The rooftops on the roadside are lined up one after another, and their orderliness is comparable to the neatly arranged desks in school. As the smoke rises, the smoke spreads to the surroundings, and the noisy noises come and go, full of the smell of life.

The wheels turned rapidly, and the scenery outside the window quickly disappeared from the field of vision like passing clouds. After passing a fork in the road, the speeding nanny car successfully joined the busy traffic, and then merged into the vast night.<

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"That's it for today, go back and have a good rest..."

About half an hour later, the nanny car stopped steadily at the parking garage of Kimura Takuya's villa in Meguro District, Tokyo. Opening the door and getting out of the car, Kimura Takuya looked at the time and then gave instructions to the assistant sitting in the driving seat.

Ichiban.

"Just remember to pick me up on time the day after tomorrow. Don't be late."

"Hi, senior, don't worry."

The assistant nodded solemnly and replied in a very firm tone: "I will come to pick you up on time the day after tomorrow. I won't be late."

Waved at the assistant, Kimura Takuya watched the nanny car back out of the parking garage. Then, he turned around and walked into the elevator car, reached out and pressed the floor button. As the elevator slowly rose, he quickly returned

Arrive at home.

"I'm back...."

After changing his shoes at the entrance, Kimura Takuya said hello to his wife and daughter on the sofa. Kudo Shizuka responded, and then continued to watch TV. However, the two daughters trotted towards Kimura Takuya one after another.

"Dad, you are back..."

Compared with the reservedness of the eldest daughter Kimura Xinmei, the younger daughter Mitsuki Kimura was much more active. She opened her arms like a migratory bird returning to the nest, and looked a bit swaying, jumping towards Kimura.

Takuya.

"Guangxi, are you not naughty today?"

Bending down, Kimura Takuya picked up his youngest daughter Mitsuki Kimura. Then, he used his free right hand to pinch his youngest daughter's face lovingly, and said with a smile on his face: "In school, there are

Didn’t you listen carefully to the teacher?”