Japanese big things

Tokyo is about 400 kilometers away from Kanazawa, almost spanning from the east coast of Japan to the west coast. There is a long distance between the two places. Therefore, no matter what happens in Tokyo, Nakamura Masahiro, who is in a remote area on the west coast,

I don’t know.

At this time, he was sitting obediently in the study, with a slightly old laptop placed in front of his straight body. He was staring directly at the computer screen, immersed in it.<

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Along with a series of slight noises, Nakamura Masahiro's fingers were tapping quickly on the keyboard, like a pianist performing a performance. The beautiful melody was full of rhythm and was very eye-catching in this quiet environment.

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Following the methodical thoughts in my mind, one font after another was displayed on the computer screen, first forming a paragraph, and then forming a corresponding chapter. As the chapters continued to increase, the fonts displayed on the screen began to change.

They are so densely packed that they look like a large ant colony.

Well, it's a bit like playing a flying bee shooting game. Unfortunately, in the game, you can destroy individual bees by shooting, but this is not possible. Instead, with the sound of keyboard tapping, the

Continuously increase the number of bees.

If you suffer from trypophobia, your senses will definitely be very uncomfortable, and you will definitely feel some psychological discomfort. For example, Masahiro Nakamura shows signs of discomfort, but he does not have trypophobia, he is just a simple

I stared at the screen and typed for a long time, which caused me a little nausea and the urge to vomit.

"Huh..."

When the last font appeared on the computer screen accompanied by the tapping of the keyboard, Nakamura Masahiro subconsciously let out a sigh of relief and said: "It's finally done, I'm exhausted."

He closed his eyes, straightened his waist, and moved his muscles vigorously, which somewhat relieved some of the fatigue and discomfort in his body, and the uncomfortable feeling in his heart also showed signs of improvement.

However, the meeting was not completely over yet, so after resting for a while, Masahiro Nakamura forcefully opened his eyes again and carried out the final inspection work. Although the overall process of coding was relatively smooth, smoothness does not mean that

There are no problems. The meaning of inspection work is to discover these existing problems.

Even if you already have a clear picture in your mind and the complete plot can basically be clarified, it is still not an easy task to combine the picture and the plot and convert it into text on the computer screen. Creation has never been easy.

So easy.

Everyone has different cognitions, different ideas, and even different views. When looking at the same thing, they will come to very different conclusions because of their different perspectives. This is not surprising at all.<

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Therefore, even though it has the same theme and similar content as the original work, it is quite different from the original work in terms of the elaboration of the content and the way it is conveyed. From a certain perspective, this is the work of Masahiro Nakamura.

The strong imprint has been deeply carved into it.

"A Long Day", this is the title of the content on the computer screen, and it is also a movie script that Nakamura Masahiro has just completed. It was inspired by a small-budget literary film he once watched. The content mainly tells the story of an ordinary salaryman.

Within a single day, families suffered from job losses, health problems, and marriage breakdowns.

On the surface, this is a very ordinary story. It just shows the daily life of an ordinary salaryman. Whether it is work in the workplace, physical health, family, marriage, etc., they are all ordinary people.

Problems you will encounter.

But the core of this story actually explores the various crises that people will experience in middle age. For example, jobs in the workplace will be replaced by younger colleagues, resulting in the loss of jobs. For example, as children grow up, family changes

How to deal with the conflicts that arise is also a problem. Another example is that as we grow older, health problems lead to inability to do what we want, etc.

All the above-mentioned issues in many aspects, no matter where they are, are actually a matter involving philosophy and a very common social phenomenon. In layman's terms, the core of this story can span cultures, languages, and ethnic groups.

Waiting for various obstacles, more people can understand it and even understand the ideas it wants to convey.

Well, to put it bluntly, the scene of this story is very simple, and there are very few actors required for filming. The most important thing is that the investment is very, very small, which is extremely suitable for the debut work directed by Nakamura Masahiro.

The original work of "A Long Day" is a low-cost literary film shot by an unknown foreign director. Well, the degree of unknown probably means that he is unknown, and there is no trace of this person.

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When he was working in the domestic film and television industry, he accidentally discovered this film and found it very interesting. Whether it was from the perspective of shooting techniques, intentional innovation, or the intricacies of the non-linear narrative structure, it was well done.
But unfortunately, this low-cost literary film did not attract much attention at all, and was even ignored. So when he tried to learn more about this film, he was shocked to find that foreign countries were also asking about it.

No useful news.

The so-called good often means ordinary, which means mediocrity. It is like pouring a drop of water into a calm lake. Although there is nothing wrong with this drop of water, after it blends into the lake, it is completely lost in it.
Of course, we can't blame others for being blind. The main problem still lies with the actors and directors. The actors feel very wild. Although they are not out of the ordinary, the overall performance is mediocre and has basically no highlights. It is probably that they were hired temporarily.

He came from an amateur. And the director was even more nonsense. He didn’t know how to direct the actors, so he tried to incorporate some of his ideas and thinking, which made the film very rough.

It's a pity that such a good story concept and the shooting technique that could have been a highlight were all brought down by the mediocrity of the actors and director. Well, there seems to be nothing we can do about it, after all, this is just a very low-cost literary film.

Well, it’s unrealistic to expect so much. It’s already good to be able to complete the shooting smoothly. What more bikes are needed?

In fact, this phenomenon is the norm, and most low-budget films are just like that. There are always various shortcomings, and the number of them that are buried is comparable to those unknown Internet writers. Being able to stand out among the fiercely competitive

In the industry, there are only a few lucky ones who can truly stand out and attract attention with their low-budget films.

"Done, let's call it a day."

After pressing the last key and saving the document, Nakamura Masahiro closed the computer directly. Although there was not much physical work, the mental work was not easy at all, and the psychological fatigue was also very uncomfortable.

With a long sigh of relief, Nakamura Masahiro moved his muscles again. After feeling a little more comfortable, he stood up and walked out of the study. A burst of relatively hot music was playing in the living room. Without even thinking about it, he knew that it was playing a passionate theme.

Cartoons.

Walking over in small steps, Nakamura Masahiro saw Meihui sitting cross-legged on the sofa at a glance. Her eyes were fixed on the TV. The cartoon on the screen had attracted all her attention, and she didn't care at all.

Knowing that Masahiro Nakamura has arrived next to her.

"Cough, cough..."

Putting his hand to his mouth, Nakamura Masahiro pretended to cough twice, trying to attract Meihui's attention. But maybe the movement was a little too small, or maybe Meihui was too focused and didn't react at all.

"Cough, cough..."

After a slight adjustment, Nakamura Masahiro pretended to cough again, and this time he deliberately raised the volume. He couldn't believe that Mihui could not react at such a close position.

"Onii-chan, you finally came out. I'm hungry. Let's cook quickly."

As expected, Meihui responded this time, but her reaction was somewhat different from Nakamura Masahiro's expectation. As soon as she opened her mouth, she urged Nakamura Masahiro to hurry into the kitchen to cook.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to cook now..."

Sighing softly, Nakamura Masahiro agreed and walked into the kitchen. Not to mention Meihui, even he felt a little hungry at this moment. How to say, it was okay if I didn't mention this aspect, basically I didn't feel anything. But when I mentioned it

, the feeling of hunger immediately occupied the brain center.

Washing rice, cooking rice, washing vegetables, chopping vegetables, and making ingredients were done in an orderly manner. In just a few minutes, Masahiro Nakamura had the preliminary preparations ready. Then, he placed the iron pot on the gas stove and lit the fire.

, after the poured vegetable oil started to smoke, Nakamura Masahiro poured the prepared vegetables into the pot and began to stir-fry.

"Onii-chan, an Oji-san came over in the afternoon."

Suddenly, Meihui's voice sounded at the kitchen door. Nakamura Masahiro looked back and saw her hiding at the door, looking like she didn't want to come in. She covered her mouth with one little hand and held an envelope bag in the other hand.
"He said this was something sent to you, and because you never picked it up, he sent it here specially."

The envelope bag looked very thick, and it seemed to contain a lot of things. It was bulging, and I didn’t know what was in it. Masahiro Nakamura stopped what he was doing, walked over, and took the envelope bag from Mihui’s hand.

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"Onii-chan, hurry up, I'm going to watch the anime first."

With a little urging, Mihui ran away in a flash. By the time Nakamura Masahiro reacted, she had climbed onto the sofa and sat cross-legged again, watching cartoons on TV, looking addicted.

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