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"Don't worry, Nakamura-san, everything will be fine."

"Okay, you can decide for yourself. If there is nothing else, then I will hang up."

Shoji Oshiro's solemn tone made Masahiro Nakamura very suspicious. How long will Nana Hashimoto think about it? Will she really be willing to take over the assistant job in the end?

However, since Oshiro Shoji is in charge, Nakamura Masahiro can't dwell too much on this issue. Anyway, Oshiro Shoji will handle it well: either Hashimoto Nana will take over the assistant job, or find a way to recruit new people.

After ending the call, Nakamura Masahiro threw the phone beside the bed. He lowered his head and accidentally saw Arimura Kasumi with his eyes open. His bright eyes flickered, and he had obviously been awake for a while.

"you're awake?"

After asking, Nakamura Masahiro subconsciously glanced at Aimura Kasumi. Although he didn't know when Aimura Kasumi woke up, he always felt that the girl must have been eavesdropping just now.

"Just woke up..."

Arimura Kasumi blinked her eyes, with a hint of coquettishness on her slightly sleepy face, and a strange amorous feeling. She hesitated for a moment, then said in a whisper: "Nakamura-san, have the box office of the movie been released?

"

"Well, it's already out."

With a slight response, Nakamura Masahiro stared at Kasumi Arimura. It seemed that Kasumi Arimura must have heard a lot of information just now.

"Can you tell me how many?"

Arimura Kasumi immediately became interested and immediately sat up from the bed. The quilt covering him slipped to the side. He was not wearing any clothes, and his pink and tender skin was unreservedly presented to Nakamura Masahiro's eyes.

"It is currently 40 million. According to Toho's judgment, if everything goes well, the box office performance is expected to exceed 600 million..."

After briefly recalling the data reported by Shoji Ojo, Nakamura Masahiro casually informed Arimura Kasumi: It did not involve information that needed to be kept confidential, and Nakamura Masahiro didn't mind sharing it with Arimura Kasumi.

A strange throb arose in the bottom of his heart, like a beast-like impulse that expanded wantonly. Nakamura Masahiro looked at Arimura Kasumi intently, and his breathing subconsciously became heavier.

"Nakamura...."

Seeing the change in Nakamura Masahiro's expression, the desire flashing in his eyes like a tiger, Arimura Kasumi's pretty face suddenly became a little panicked, and her body subconsciously wanted to retreat.

"Arimura-san, let's continue..."

"Dah..."

"Protests are ineffective, there are villagers."

Time passed slowly bit by bit, like a gurgling stream in a mountain stream. The sunlight gradually dimmed and lost its original warmth, and finally he wisely and gradually exited the room.

When I woke up again, it was already late at night. The window was shrouded in rich ink, as if it was covered with an endless curtain. It was difficult to see clearly from a little further away.

The drizzle of rain kept falling, mixed with some noisy sounds, like a messy sonata, which made people feel a little upset.

After a simple shower, Nakamura Masahiro walked out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe. Arimura Kasumi came out a little earlier than him and was sitting by the bed blowing his hair.

"Nakamura-san, what do you want to eat?"

Holding the hair dryer in his right hand, he kept stroking his hair with his left hand. Arimura Kasumi's head moved accordingly, and he suddenly asked: "I'm so hungry, let's ask the hotel to bring something up."

"Whatever, I don't care anyway."

Originally, Masahiro Nakamura didn't feel anything, but after Kasumi Arimura mentioned it, he suddenly felt a little hungry, which was really strange.

"Whatever you want to eat, just order it."

"Okay, Nakamura-san, let me have some."

Arimura Kasumi happily accepted the arrangement, and regardless of her wet hair, she immediately put the hair dryer aside, picked up the bedside microphone with her left hand, and quickly made a call with her right hand.

After a while, there was a slight knock on the door. Kasumi Arimura quickly put on her bathrobe and hurried over to open the door.

The person who appeared at the door was the hotel's waiter. After politely greeting Arimura Kasumi, he handed the dining cart filled with food to Arimura Kasumi, then excused himself and left.

"Nakamura-san, the food has arrived."

Kasumi Arimura carefully pushed the dining cart to the dining table, then brought the food to the dining table one by one, then turned to greet Nakamura Masahiro.

"I see."

Nakamura Masahiro raised his head and glanced, agreed casually, then took a deep breath, got out of bed, walked straight to the dining table and sat down.

Arimura Kasumi had already taken the lead, and Nakamura Masahiro also directly picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and then similarly reached out to pick up the vegetables and started eating.

The food on the plate is bright in color and looks full of temptation, and the rich fragrance is constantly stimulating the taste buds, enveloping the surroundings like a net bag.

However, Nakamura Masahiro has no intention of paying attention to this. He is hungry right now, and filling his stomach quickly is the real first priority.

Arimura Kasumi, who was on the side, obviously had the same thought. He ate a few times faster than Nakamura Masahiro, without paying any attention to his image.

If you think about it carefully, it's actually quite normal. The two of them have been moving back and forth for so long, consuming hundreds of millions of energy, and haven't eaten much. It would be really strange if they didn't feel hungry at all.

Suddenly, a cell phone rang. While Nakamura Masahiro was still curious, Arimura Kasumi had already stood up and walked to the bed, then bent down and found her cell phone.

"Moses Moses...."

Kasumi Arimura just glanced at the number on the caller ID and immediately answered the call. Probably because it was inconvenient for Masahiro Nakamura to hear, she walked to the window while talking quietly.

I don’t know who called Arimura Kasumi, but I saw that the girl looked slightly nervous. According to Nakamura Masahiro’s guess, it was most likely the agent responsible for managing her.

Although Nakamura Masahiro was a little curious in his heart, it had nothing to do with Nakamura Masahiro after all, so he just glanced at it casually and continued eating.

Soon, Arimura Kasumi ended the call and returned to her seat. Her face was not very pretty, giving people a feeling of worry. She didn't know what happened?

"Amura-san, what's wrong?"

Stopping eating, Nakamura Masahiro looked at the other person curiously and asked, "Who called you just now?"

"Nakamura-san...."

Looking at Masahiro Nakamura, Kasumi Arimura seemed hesitant to speak. After a moment of hesitation, she pursed her lips and said, "We seem to have been photographed."

"It was photographed? What was photographed?"

Nakamura Masahiro replied casually and continued to stretch his chopsticks towards the dinner plate. Suddenly, his wrist stiffened and the chopsticks stopped in mid-air. He hesitantly looked up at Kasumi Arimura.

"Arimura-san, you mean, we were photographed?"

"Um...."

A trace of sadness flashed across Arimura Kasumi's face, and she answered word for word: "My manager called me just now. She said that you and I were photographed by a reporter, and we were even featured on Fuji TV's evening news."

"Uh, was it on Fuji TV's evening news?"

His face instantly dulled, Nakamura Masahiro looked at Arimura Kasumi opposite him in surprise. Although Nakamura Masahiro had always been mentally prepared for being photographed by reporters, he really didn't expect to be featured on the TV station's evening news.

According to Nakamura Masahiro's judgment, it would be good if he could have a place on the newspaper page, but why did he appear on Fuji TV's evening news?

Although he was nominated for the Berlin Film Festival and his work "One Long Day" was also released, the name Masahiro Nakamura is really not that well-known and influential in the eyes of the public.

After all, the position of supervisor is behind the scenes and is far less attention-grabbing than the artists in front of the stage. Unless it is someone as big as Hayao Miyazaki or Hirokazu Kore-eda, not many people will pay attention to it.

In addition, Arimura Kasumi is only a relatively famous new actor at the moment, and is not worthy of the treatment given by Fuji TV's evening news.

"What exactly went wrong..."

Full of doubts filled Nakamura Masahiro's heart. He got up and turned on the TV in the room, then switched the channel to Fuji TV.

Although the evening news has already finished broadcasting, due to the recording function of the TV program, it does not affect Nakamura Masahiro's replay viewing.

"According to an unknown source, new director Masahiro Nakamura and actress Yumika Arimura are currently dating..."

Following the introduction by the female anchor, the TV screen showed Masahiro Nakamura and Kamura Arimura entering the restaurant and hotel one after another.

"It is reported that as of the news broadcast, the two have been staying in the hotel room and have not come out."

"New director Masahiro Nakamura's work "The Long Day" is currently being screened, and the work "Rampage of Youth" starring Arimura Kasumi-san is also being screened on TBS TV station..."

Nakamura Masahiro watched the pictures on the TV quietly, especially paying close attention to the subsequent reports, feeling somewhat enlightened.

"Arimura-san, did your manager tell you anything else?"

"Uh? Other things?"

Being a little stunned by Nakamura Masahiro's sudden question, Arimura Kasumi's pure and innocent face looked confused, and his murmured tone showed deep confusion.

"Nakamura-san, what do you mean?"

"What did your agent tell you? Did she arrange anything for you? Or instructions?"

Turning to look at Arimura Kasumi, Nakamura Masahiro stared at the girl with burning eyes and said in a low voice: "Don't tell me, she didn't tell you anything..."