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"I guess I'll go there later..."

After calculating the time in his mind, Nakamura Masahiro gave the answer: "The premiere of the movie is on the founding day of the People's Republic of China, which is a little later than the opening time of the Berlin Film Festival. I can only wait two more days before going to Berlin."

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If the original film distribution plan was followed, Nakamura Masahiro would not have to participate and could go directly to Berlin to participate in the film festival. But the distribution company was changed to Toho Pictures and the premiere of the film was arranged, so Nakamura Masahiro would not be able to miss it.

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After all, he is the supervisor of the film. If he is absent, then the premiere will not mean much. Let’s not talk about the impact on the box office. If Masahiro Nakamura does not attend the premiere, what will happen to those in the entertainment industry who are present?

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Are you saying that Masahiro Nakamura is arrogant? Or are you saying that Masahiro Nakamura despises the premiere? Or are you accusing Masahiro Nakamura of not being able to read the air? Well, no matter which case it is, there is a high probability that it will be negative news.

"Then let me go with you..."

After thinking for a moment, Yosuke Mukai looked up at Masahiro Nakamura and said with a smile: "Toho Pictures also contacted me, and they hope that I can also attend the premiere."

As the protagonist of the movie "One Long Day", Yosuke Mukai has been in trouble in the entertainment industry, but he also received invitations to the Berlin Film Festival and film premieres.

"Okay, let's see you at the premiere."

"Sorry to keep you waiting..."

Suddenly, the waiter's voice sounded next to him. He came to the front, holding a tray with both hands, which contained the dishes Yosuke Mukai ordered just now.

"Please use it slowly. If you need it, you can call me at any time."

The dishes were placed on the table one by one. The waiter nodded to Nakamura Masahiro and Mukai Yosuke with a polite smile, and then left wisely.

The dining table is filled with brightly colored dishes. Although there are not many in total, the dining table looks a bit full due to the slightly larger space.

It's just that the portions of each dish are not very large, and it feels a bit flashy. Well, at least that's how Masahiro Nakamura feels.

From a certain perspective, this can be regarded as the traditional style of Japanese catering. Compared with the weight and taste of the dishes, everyone pays more attention to the presentation of the food.

Fortunately, the taste of this restaurant is quite good. Although it is not in line with Nakamura Masahiro's taste, it is within his acceptable range.

While eating and chatting about some insignificant topics, Nakamura Masahiro and Mukai Yosuke quickly ended the meal. As is the habit of most people in Japan, the two adopted the mainstream aa system when paying the bill.

According to Nakamura Masahiro, he planned to rush to pay the bill. After all, he and Mukai Yosuke were good friends, and they didn’t have much money for a meal, so why bother to make such a clear distinction?

However, Yosuke Mukai is quite stubborn and insists on following the traditional Japanese AA system and is unwilling to take advantage of Nakamura Masahiro. After all, this is not during the filming of the movie, and Nakamura Masahiro has no obligation to bear the cost of the meal appointment.

In this regard, Nakamura Masahiro understood his thoughts very well, so he no longer insisted on paying the bill, but cooperated very cooperatively and shared his dining expenses according to the AA system.

"Then, Nakamura-san, I'll leave first..."

"Well, Mukai-san, goodbye."

Nakamura Masahiro smiled at Mukai Yosuke and said goodbye to him. After watching Mukai Yosuke's figure gradually walk away and merge with the crowd, Nakamura Masahiro withdrew his gaze.

Probably because it was past lunch time, the dining area of ​​the shopping street became a little deserted. A few pedestrians were wandering around, and many of the originally flashing neon lights were extinguished. Coupled with some of the small shops that were closed, it felt inexplicably desolate.

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Walking along the street, Nakamura Masahiro quickly left the shopping street. After a while, as if he was returning the same way, Nakamura Masahiro detoured into the small alley and walked slowly to the office building of the office.<

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Because the door was not closed, Nakamura Masahiro went directly to the office on the second floor. As soon as he walked in, he saw Hashimoto Nanami sitting at his desk.

The girl was holding a paper water cup in one hand and a piece of bread in the other, and was about to put it into her mouth. The sides of her cheeks were slightly raised, and you could tell at a glance that a lot of things had been stuffed into her mouth, and they had not yet been digested.

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There is a bag of bread slices on the desk in front of me, and there are still a few slices of bread that have not been taken out. Although I can't see the brand clearly, the slightly familiar style is probably from a convenience store.

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"Nakamura-san..."

Seeing the sudden appearance of Nakamura Masahiro, Hashimoto Nana's pupils suddenly dilated, and she looked confused and at a loss. After stammering a greeting, Hashimoto Nana put down the hand holding the piece of bread in a panic.

, want to cover up.

Unfortunately, the slices of bread were clearly placed on the desk, and it was too late for Nana Hashimoto to clean them up. She reached out and grabbed the bag with the slices of bread still in it, and tried to hide it under the desk timidly, but after

Under the gaze of Nakamura Masahiro, he became hesitant again.

"Hashimoto-san, is this what you eat?"

Arriving in front of Nana Hashimoto, Nakamura Masahiro looked at the girl's rather embarrassed expression, and then turned his attention to the cheap bread bag.

Just as Nakamura Masahiro guessed, the bread on the desk is indeed the cheapest discount item in the convenience store. Although Nakamura Masahiro has never bought it, he has seen it many times in convenience stores, so he has a deep impression.<

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By the way, is Nana Hashimoto’s economic situation so bad? She buys cheap bread to satisfy her hunger when eating? Although this thing is indeed very cheap, this kind of bread is neither nutritious nor very hungry, and it doesn’t taste very good.

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"Nakamura-san..."

Standing up with some restraints, Hashimoto Nana opened her mouth, trying to say something, but when the words came to her mouth, she was so flustered that she didn't know how to say it.

When Nakamura Masahiro exposed her embarrassment of eating cheap bread to satisfy her hunger, Hashimoto Nami felt a sense of shame in her heart. She was helpless and secretly tightened her clothes. The tension that arose always lingered in the girl's heart.

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"Can you eat enough? This thing doesn't taste very good..."

Raising his eyebrows, Nakamura Masahiro looked at Hashimoto Nanami's thin body. Although it was not so exaggeratedly skinny, Hashimoto Nanami's figure was indeed a bit too slender, and the whole person did not look very fleshy.

With Nana Hashimoto's thin arms and legs, she probably only weighs over 40 kilograms. Based on the standard weight of the same height, Nana Hashimoto's normal weight should be more than 50 kilograms. Anything less than this standard is not normal.<

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Although many artists in the entertainment industry will deliberately lose weight in order to pursue graceful figures in order to be more photogenic and manage their image, the problem is that Nana Hashimoto is not an artist, so there is no need to lose weight.

Judging from the fact that she ate cheap bread to satisfy her hunger, Hashimoto Nana was probably not trying to lose weight, but that there was most likely a problem with her financial situation.

"Nakamura-san, I...can...I can eat enough..."

Facing Nakamura Masahiro's scrutinizing eyes, Hashimoto Nana felt a lot of pressure and was hesitant to speak.

As soon as he finished speaking, a "Gurgling" sound suddenly sounded, which was the sound of a hungry stomach. His face turned red quickly, Hashimoto Nana lowered her head with her face flushed, and she was so flustered that she did not dare to look at Masahiro Nakamura anymore.
"Come on, follow me out and I'll take you to dinner."

Reaching out, he tied the bread bag on his desk and put it in the corner. Nakamura Masahiro greeted Hashimoto Nana and said he was ready to go out.

"How can you eat that food? Your body can't bear it."

"I'm fine, Nakamura-san, you don't have to worry about me."

Before Hashimoto Nana could finish her words, Nakamura Masahiro couldn't help but grab the girl's slender wrist and pulled her out of the office.

"Nakamura-san, let go, let me go... It's really no need, you don't have to worry about me."

Nana Hashimoto came back to her senses and tried to struggle, but her actions were undoubtedly in vain. Like a kitten being held by the back of the neck, Nana Hashimoto had no control at all under Nakamura Masahiro.

The power of resistance.

The girl could only continue to struggle uncompromisingly, while being dragged downstairs by Masahiro Nakamura. Probably because she spent too much energy, Hashimoto Nana's intensity began to become smaller, and she became more submissive.

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"Nakamura-san, can... can you let me go? I can walk by myself."

Following Nakamura Masahiro step by step, he came to the alley. Hashimoto Nana put forward her opinion as quietly as a mosquito. She lowered her head, looking like a child who had made a mistake, and did not dare to raise her head to look at Nakamura Masahiro.
"Okay, then you have to be obedient, you know?"

Nakamura Masahiro also felt that it was inappropriate to hold the girl's wrist. After hearing what Hashimoto Nana said, he thought for a moment and let go of the girl's wrist.

However, in order to prevent Hashimoto Nana from escaping, Nakamura Masahiro gave a warning first. I saw Nakamura Masahiro staring at the girl with burning eyes, and ordered in an unquestionable tone: "If you want to run away, then don't blame me for being rude.

If you don't, I will carry you directly into the store..."

I thought that Nakamura Masahiro's warning would be in a majestic tone, but who knew that the words he said would be so embarrassing. Originally, Hashimoto Nana had no intention of running away, but at this time she slowly gave up the idea due to cowardice.
It would be fine if he really escaped, but if he failed, it would be unimaginable to be carried into the store by Nakamura Masahiro in front of so many people.

"Hi..."

With a timid little head, Hashimoto Nana suppressed her shyness and panic, and responded in a serious tone. Thousands of thoughts surged in her heart, and her heart beat faster, as if she couldn't suppress it and was about to burst out.

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