Japanese big things

Accompanied by a low roar and subsequent gasps, hundreds of millions of torrents rushed out with unstoppable and spectacular momentum like a dam bursting, rushing towards the hidden basin in the deep valley.

For a moment, as if he had lost all his strength, Nakamura Masahiro slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and then fell limply on the bed, feeling a sweeping sense of exhaustion covering his whole body.

On the contrary, Arimura Kasumi showed no signs of fatigue at the side and looked quite energetic. She turned over and lay half on Nakamura Masahiro's chest, and her smooth thighs were also stretched out.

Go up.

Subconsciously frowning, Nakamura Masahiro was a little uncomfortable being pinched. However, he didn't have much energy at the moment, and he was drowsy, so he just let Arimura Kasumi manipulate him.

In a daze, Nakamura Masahiro felt a little itchy on his body, and couldn't help but want to reach out and scratch it. However, as soon as his hand moved, it was restrained by a soft palm.

"Amura-san, let me take a rest."

Nakamura Masahiro closed his eyes and noticed Arimura Kasumi's restless little hands roaming around his body, and there were signs of becoming more wanton, so he couldn't help but hold the opponent down with his wrist.

"I haven't been back for two days. If I don't go back, TBS TV station will probably call me."

"Okay."

Arimura Kasumi stopped her commotion angrily, and just lay on Nakamura Masahiro's chest and closed her eyes. However, her slender fingers still kept tracing circles on Nakamura Masahiro's body, faintly expressing her dissatisfaction.
The sound of breathing gradually slowed down, Nakamura Masahiro slowly entered a sleep state, and the whole room became quiet. The mottled light filled every corner, and everything seemed to have stopped, shrouded in a quiet atmosphere.<

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Time seems to have stopped at a certain moment, and it seems to have crossed the barrier of time. Just like a train speeding on the track, it rumbles and fleeting, without any trace anymore.

When night fell, Masahiro Nakamura woke up slowly. His chest seemed as heavy as a boulder, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Taking a closer look, he saw the sleepy Kasumi Arimura half-lying on him. The girl closed her eyes tightly, her slender eyelashes stretched straight, and her pink mouth opened and closed, as seductive as a peach.

People.

Nakamura Masahiro tiptoed and gently moved Arimura Kasumi's arm. After getting some space for movement, he lifted the girl's thigh with a little force so that the lower body could also withdraw.

Probably because she was sleeping a little uncomfortable, Arimura Kasumi subconsciously turned over. The quilt that was originally covering her body slipped off, and her soft skin was immediately exposed, which perfectly interpreted the term "skin as thick as cream".

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Fortunately, I didn't wake her up, let's wait for her to continue sleeping.

Nakamura Masahiro glanced at Arimura Kasumi who was still sleeping soundly, then he got out of bed lightly, pulled the pajamas from the corner of the bed and put them on his body, then walked into the bathroom and took a cold shower.

He was still feeling very sleepy at first, but after being washed by the cold water, Nakamura Masahiro suddenly felt a lot more energetic. He couldn't be said to be energetic, but he was not as depressed as before.

"Amura-san, are you awake?"

When he came out of the bathroom, Nakamura Masahiro immediately saw Arimura Kasumi sitting in front of the dressing table: I thought the girl would sleep for a while, but I didn't expect her to wake up so quickly.

"Well..."

With a vague response, Arimura Kasumi continued to adjust her makeup. She seemed to have thought of something? She stopped and turned to look at Nakamura Masahiro, who was wiping his hair.

"Nakamura-san, there is food on the table. You should eat something first."

"Okay...."

After replying casually, Nakamura Masahiro wiped his hair and sat down at the small table. He picked up the bowls and chopsticks and looked at the exquisite arrangement on the dinner plate. The color was as bright as a flower, but the portion was insufficient, which perfectly interpreted the so-called gaudiness.
However, Nakamura Masahiro was too lazy to take care of this at the moment. Filling his stomach was the right thing to do. So, he sighed softly, picked up his rice bowl, and concentrated on eating.

After a while, Arimura Kasumi finished cleaning up. There was no extra color on her pretty face, and her elegant makeup looked very pure, and she felt a little bit like Yamaguchi Momoe in a trance.

She sat next to Nakamura Masahiro, picked up the bowls and chopsticks very quickly, and then started eating in the same way. Compared with Nakamura Masahiro's slightly vulgar behavior, Arimura Kasumi who was eating looked very elegant.

"What's wrong? Nakamura-san...."

She noticed that Nakamura Masahiro suddenly stopped eating and then stared at her intently. This made Arimura Kasumi feel very strange. So she also stopped and asked curiously: "Is there something on my face?"

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"No, it's nothing..."

After coming back to his senses, Nakamura Masahiro shook his head and took two mouthfuls of rice. Then, he looked at it carefully, and then said to Arimura Kasumi: "Arimura-san, if you have time, you can find one.

Read this book."

"A book?"

A wave of doubts arose in his heart, and Arimura Kasumi stared at Nakamura Masahiro with unclear eyes. Although he didn't know why Nakamura Masahiro mentioned a book, since he mentioned it, there must be a reason.

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"Well, the title of the book is "School Year 1 Year で Deviation Value を 40 Upper げ て Keio University Activities Qualified し た Words", and it seems that there is only a trial version at the moment..."

After frowning and concentrating for a while, Nakamura Masahiro tried hard to recall the memory of this book. Because this book was later adapted into the movie "Bottom Hot Girl", it left a deep impression on him.

"You can ask the office to look for it for you, and you should be able to find it."

""The academic year is 1 year, the deviation value is 40, and the Keio University is currently active and qualified"?"

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After reciting the title of the book twice, Arimura Kasumi worked hard to deepen his memory. After the impression became deeper, Arimura Kasumi asked the questions in his mind.

"Nakamura-san, is there anything special about this book?"

"It's nothing too special. It's a rather inspiring story."

While eating his rice bowl, Masahiro Nakamura said: "When I finish filming the Taiwanese celebration drama, I may prepare a movie later..."

"Nakamura-san, do you mean to adapt this book?"

After hearing the meaning of Nakamura Masahiro's words, Arimura Kasumi suppressed the surprise in her heart. She kept a calm expression and said in a calm tone: "Make it into a movie?"

The film "A Long Day" shot by Masahiro Nakamura was shortlisted for the Berlin Film Festival. Although I don't know whether it will win an award in the end, the mere fact of being nominated is enough to prove that Masahiro Nakamura has surpassed most Japanese domestic supervisors.

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Therefore, Arimura Kasumi followed Nakamura Masahiro so firmly, and did not limit the relationship between the two to a short-term pillow business: instead of contacting those bad old men with silver hair, the handsome and handsome Nakamura Masahiro is more eye-catching.

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In addition, with the protection of Nakamura Masahiro, Arimura Kasumi can also avoid socializing with those senior figures in the industry. Even if the management within the firm has evil intentions, they will still be a little scrupulous.

Kasumi Arimura doesn’t want to be like those seniors with no background and be manipulated by the firm at will. Not only does he have to endure the unspoken rules of the firm’s senior management, but he also has to deal with those bad old men in high positions. It makes me feel sick just thinking about it.

"Well, I have this idea..."

With a slight nod, Masahiro Nakamura replied in the affirmative. He looked at the delicate and smooth skin on Aimura Kasumi's face, and said in a suggestive tone: "Your face needs to be slimmer.

Otherwise, it will appear larger in the lens."

"The resolution of TV dramas is not that high, and the TV screen is only that big. The audience pays more attention to the plot, so your shortcomings will be covered up and ignored..."

After a brief pause, Masahiro Nakamura organized his words a little, and then continued to add: "But movies are different. Under the wide screen with high-definition resolution, all kinds of small details will be ruthlessly magnified..."

"Your face is not the kind of small face that is suitable for being photographed, so when it appears in the camera, it will look larger. If you want to seek development in movies in the future, in addition to the makeup problem, you should

It’s good to be able to lose some weight.”

"Hey, I know, I will definitely slim down my face."

Nodding solemnly, Arimura Kasumi expressed her stance with a serious expression. She knew that Nakamura Masahiro was willing to say so much to her, and besides giving her a chance, he most likely cared about her emotional existence.
Otherwise, if there was a cold and indifferent supervisor, even if he really had a business relationship, he would deliberately choose to keep a distance and would not talk to her so much.

"Let's eat, or we'll be completely cold later."

Nakamura Masahiro curled his lips noncommittally and didn't say much. He just asked Arimura Kasumi to continue eating. Although in memory, the starring role in the movie "Bottom Hot Girl" was indeed Arimura Kasumi, but it was Nakamura Masahiro's turn to film.

, whether Kasumi Arimura can appear in the role depends on the situation.

If Aimura Kasumi meets the conditions, then Nakamura Masahiro won't mind giving him a chance. If he doesn't meet the standards, then Nakamura Masahiro won't mind changing the role.

After all, there are a lot of actresses under the agencies of the Japanese entertainment circle, so it is not difficult to select some whose acting skills are up to standard, which is much better than those domestic popular stars.

The crying scene relies on eye drops, the coldness is interpreted with facial paralysis, and the facial expressions are controlled back and forth between stiffness and exaggeration... If it were not for the resources and good looks, few people would be able to survive.