Japanese big things

The moon is sparse, the neon lights on the streets are flashing, and Kanazawa looks a little deserted under the night. There are also fewer people wandering on the streets, but the izakayas on the roadside are doing a prosperous business, and noisy voices can be heard from inside from time to time.

It's a bit abrupt in the quiet environment.

After a busy day, Nakamura Masahiro was very tired. He dragged his head, looking listless, and staggered back home. In the past, he would shout out a reminder to go home, but now he has no idea.

, just quietly changing shoes at the entrance.

There were bright lights on in the living room, and from time to time there was a rustling sound. It was obviously a program being played on the TV. You didn't need to guess, it was probably Mei Hui watching a cartoon or a variety show.

And so on.

"Uh, what is this?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed an extra pair of shoes at the entrance. Masahiro Nakamura couldn't help but was stunned for a moment. He subconsciously looked at the shoes. They were a pair of slender women's high heels, which looked more delicate.

Is there a guest at home? Is it a lady?

There was a doubt in his heart, and Nakamura Masahiro was more curious. Logically speaking, no one in his family would take the initiative to visit. If they were his father's colleagues, they would usually make appointments at the izakaya instead of coming to his home.

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What's more, my father, Tomimasa Nakamura, went on a business trip to Tokyo during this time, and his colleagues should all know about it. Besides, the person visiting was a woman, so no matter how you looked at it, there seemed to be something wrong.

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With many questions flashing through his mind, Nakamura Masahiro changed his shoes and then stepped into the living room. He saw a funny variety show being played on the TV, and the comedian hosting the show was making exaggerated expressions and movements.

It amused Meihui, who was sitting on one side of the sofa, causing her to let out a slight laugh.

There was a lady sitting on the other side of the sofa. Because she was leaning sideways, Masahiro Nakamura couldn't see her front. However, judging from her dress, this lady should be very well-educated and exuded all over her body.

With an elegant charm.

"Onii-chan, are you back?"

It was probably Nakamura Masahiro's movements that caught Meihui's attention. She turned around and saw Nakamura Masahiro, and said hello in a cheerful tone: "Mom is back, and she brought me a lot of delicious things."

Although she was very enthusiastic, Meihui had no intention of getting off the sofa and quickly turned her head back to the TV screen that was showing the variety show. Obviously, for this girl Meihui, TV is still more attractive than him.

Onii-chan is better.

"Ya Hong...."

The lady on one side also turned her head, with a faint smile on her face, and greeted Nakamura Masahiro in a warm manner: "Long time no see."

"Okasan...."

Nakamura Masahiro stood there, looking at each other with blank eyes. The smiling face was so unfamiliar, and the exquisite makeup adorned the face. It was completely different from what he remembered, but there was still a faint trace of familiarity.

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In Nakamura Masahiro's memory, his mother was a full-time housewife. Although she was dignified and elegant, her dress had always been relatively simple and elegant. However, the girl in front of her had exquisite makeup, which was completely different from the image in her memory. It was really very different.

It is difficult to put them together.

"Come and sit, sit and talk."

Reaching out to greet Nakamura Masahiro, her mother patted the sofa next to her and said, "It's been a long time since I last saw you. Do you miss your mother?"

"I still miss you very much, but I don't know where you live in Tokyo..."

Obediently, he walked to his mother and sat down next to him. Masahiro Nakamura pursed his lips and said, "Otherwise, I will definitely come over to see you."

Although they are the original mother and do not have such a deep relationship, they have lived together for a period of time. It is obviously unrealistic to say that there is no relationship at all. Therefore, after his parents divorced, Nakamura Masahiro also wanted to go to Tokyo.

We all visited our mother who had immigrated. But we didn’t have her mother’s specific address, so we had no choice but to give up.

"Take good care of your father, so you don't have to worry about me. He is only busy with work every day, and he needs your care more..."

After a slight hesitation, the mother's face was full of melancholy. She warned Nakamura Masahiro in a serious tone. Then she changed the subject and said: "I am coming back this time, intending to take Mihui to Tokyo."<

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She deliberately lowered her voice when speaking, and Mihui was attracted by the TV, so her mother's words did not reach the little girl's ears. Affected by this, Nakamura Masahiro subconsciously avoided Mihui and asked his mother in a low voice.

: "You want to take Meihui to Tokyo?"

"That's right...."

Nodding slightly, her mother replied in the affirmative in a calm tone: "Whether it is educational conditions or living environment, the conditions in Tokyo are better than Kanazawa in all aspects."

Before she came, she had already thought of a response. Although she essentially did not want Meihui to make the same mistake as Nakamura Masahiro, the reason must not be stated so straightforwardly. Otherwise, it would hurt Nakamura Masahiro's heart too much.

.As a qualified mother, she still has to take care of Nakamura Masahiro’s emotions and thoughts.

"Then, does Odosang know?"

Nakamura Masahiro couldn't object to his mother's decision. Besides, he quite agreed with his mother's reasons. Although Kanazawa is pretty good in the Hokuriku region, it is far behind compared to Tokyo in the metropolitan area.<

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"Your father, he knows, I have communicated with him in advance."

As expected by Masahiro Nakamura, his mother had indeed discussed the matter of Mihui with his father Tomimasa Nakamura. In fact, it is conceivable that if the mother wanted to take Mihui away, it would be impossible without the consent of her father Tomimasa Nakamura.
"Onisan, what are you talking about?"

Although her attention was attracted by the wonderful variety show on TV, Meihui still noticed that her mother and Nakamura Masahiro were whispering. She turned to look at the two of them, pouted her mouth and asked: "So quietly."

"Oh, we didn't talk about anything. I just asked your Onisan what he wanted to eat."

She casually found a reason to deal with Meihui. The little girl was simple-minded and didn't think too much, so she turned to watch TV again. Her mother looked at Masahiro Nakamura, thinking that he had just come back and had not eaten yet, so she was going to

Perfunctory reasons come true.

"Yahong, haven't you eaten yet? If you want to eat something, I'll make it for you."

With that said, my mother got up and walked into the kitchen, just like her daily life a year ago. She was responsible for the household chores. Even after such a long time, every corner of the room was still familiar.
"No, I'll do it myself."

He stretched out his hand to stop his mother. As he spoke, Nakamura Masahiro stood up and walked towards the kitchen. He no longer had the discomfort of coming to Japan for the first time, so naturally he no longer had to hide those skilled skills. Besides, his mother was dressed in a delicately made-up dress.

, and it is not suitable for kitchens where there is oil fume.

"Eh? You can cook?"

Staring at Masahiro Nakamura entering the kitchen, my mother couldn't hide her surprise and said with some surprise: "When did you learn it?"

"Mom, Oni-chan knows how to cook, and the cooking is very delicious."

Hearing her mother's words, Mei Hui, who was watching TV intently, turned her little head, her face full of interest, and she said in a cheerful tone: "In addition, Oni-chan also knows a lot of Chinese cuisine."

“Can you also cook Chinese food?”

Hesitantly looked at Mihui. The little girl nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. The mother's heart was full of questions: Has Nakamura Masahiro changed so much in just a year or so? This is still an impression.

The introverted son inside?

Since Masahiro Nakamura was the only one eating, he just did a few things. After about five minutes, he came out of the kitchen with a dish. He put the dish on the dining table, and then sat down on the chair.

, holding chopsticks and eating by himself, while spreading his thoughts.

Although everything is difficult at the beginning, overall, the preparatory work is relatively smooth so far, and everything is proceeding in an orderly manner. As long as some follow-up matters are completed, filming can almost start. As for soliciting sponsorship from the Cultural Promotion Fund

The only thing I can do is wait for my father Tomimasa Nakamura to come back.

Well, by the way, it seems that we can also get some sponsorship from Hokuriku Broadcasting. Although it is only a remote local TV station, the skinny camel is at least bigger than a horse. Just a little leakage from under the fingernails is enough for a poor guy like Nakamura Masahiro.

The team can eat as much as they want.

Even if you don't get sponsorship, if you just pull out the various equipment and shooting equipment in the TV station and use them for free, or rent them at extremely low prices, you will save a lot of expenses and a lot of trouble.

In addition, there is also the issue of review and release of the movie. Although Masahiro Nakamura intends to entrust these two matters to his father Nakamura Tomimasa, who will serve as the producer of the film and then handle the review and release issues of the movie. But this kind of

Things are not foolproof. Even if the television field and film field that Nakamura Tomimasa is engaged in are involved, they are two different circles after all.

According to the information collected, it is different from the domestic film review system. Japan's film review is managed by an organization called the Film Ethics Management Committee. The short name is Ying Lun, which is similar in nature to the domestic dragon standard. It is for all

An institution that censors Japanese films and media that are shown in public.

In layman's terms, this organization is the authoritative organization for censoring Japanese films. All Japanese films must be reviewed and graded by this organization before they are released, and only if they pass can they be released.

But unlike the official organization that everyone has in mind, this is a public welfare legal person organization similar to an interest group. Well, it can be simply understood as a private organization. Because it is a graded system, Nakamura Masahiro is not too worried about the review issue. The worst thing is that it is only a restricted grade.
What really worries Masahiro Nakamura is the release of the film after it passes the review. It does not mean that the film will be released if it passes the review. The premise is that there are theaters willing to arrange the film. If there is no theater support, even if it passes the review, it will not be released.

Equal to zero.