Japanese big things

The cold light filled every corner of the laundry. Although efforts were made to dispel the darkness, there were still hidden shadows in the blocked areas.

The store was extremely quiet, without any unnecessary noise, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep. Only Takano Yukihiro was sitting clearly on the front desk.

His feet were just resting on the edge of the table, his arms were tilted back to support the desk at the front desk, his head was slightly raised, and his whole person seemed to be in a daze, with a depressing aura lingering all over his body.

When Mei Lin entered the room, this scene of Takano Yukihiro fell into her eyes, touching the girl's heartstrings and making her feel a little distressed.

The crisp sound of shoes hitting the floor woke Takano Yukihiro. When he came back to his senses, he saw Mei Lin approaching.

Jumping down from the table naturally, Takano Yukihiro picked up the flyer on the table next to him and handed it to Mei Lin who was watching him.

However, Meilin did not take the flyer, but instead shook Takano Yukihiro's hand, which made Takano Yukihiro's face show some doubts.

"how much money do you need?"

Meilin stared at Takano Yukihiro in front of her, and she said seriously: "If it's not enough, just take my share from them, just take it."

Takano Yukihiro's hesitant eyes turned twice, slightly dodging to avoid Mei Lin's gaze.

Then, he seemed to have thought of something, sneered softly, and then suddenly pulled away the hand held by Mei Lin.

"No, wait... this is not a question of money, this is a question of how much money we will make from now on..."

"Meilin, I've already calculated that we can make 10 million yen this time. Don't you think it's worth the risk?"

"As you can see, even if we are caught, we will not go to jail..."

Seductive words kept pouring out of Takano Yukihiro's mouth, like the whispers of a devil, but the familiar Takano Yukihiro gave Meilin an extremely strange feeling.

She raised her eyes slightly and looked at the familiar face in front of her with a little shock. Her calm eyes began to become complicated.

"Meilin, I want to ask you, do you want to study for another four years?"

"After graduation, you will earn hundreds of thousands a month. Why should you sit in an office when you can obviously earn tens of millions now?"

Takano Yukihiro talked eloquently, and his well-organized words were obviously not improvised, but had been carefully considered.

The principled, hard-working and simple Takano Yukihiro has completely disappeared. The man that Mei Lin had previously admired has turned into a corrupt money-oriented person.

This made Mei Lin feel infinite regret. She regretted dragging Takano Yukihiro into cheating, thereby destroying the once upright young man in front of her.

"Because to me, no amount of money is worth it..."

After speaking with a slightly choked tone, Meilin took a deep look at Takano Yukihiro, then turned around and walked towards the outside of the laundry.

However, as soon as she reached the door, she was suddenly stopped by Takano Yukihiro, followed closely by words full of threats.

"Meilin, if you don't do it, I will report you for cheating in the STI exam."

"Don't believe it, I will make you like me and never be able to study abroad."

Meilin suddenly turned around and looked back at Takano Yukihiro, who had a slightly ferocious face. Tears fell from the corners of her eyes like broken pearls.

"Okay, we're even..."

After saying those decisive words, Meilin turned her head resolutely, stretched out her hand and grabbed the handle, preparing to pull the door open.

However, Takano Yukihiro was obviously unwilling to let Mei Lin go. He continued to say viciously: "It's not just you, there are other students who participated in cheating in the exam..."

"If you don't agree, they will also be implicated... Think about it, if this matter is revealed, the results of all candidates will be cancelled..."

"Either we all prosper or we all suffer... I can't be the only one who is punished."

"If you don't agree, I will let you end up like me, do you know?"

Meilin paused for a long time. She closed her eyes tightly and pursed her lips as she listened to the threatening words from Takano Yukihiro behind her.

Then, she did not choose to look back again, but opened the door forcefully and walked out resolutely.

With a heavy sound, the door was slammed shut, and all the emotions between Meilin and Takano Yukihiro were completely isolated, and they no longer had any intersection with each other.

"Cut, it's time to call it a day..."

Suddenly, the sound of the loudspeaker suddenly sounded, and it was Masahiro Nakamura, the film supervisor, who gave the order to call it a day.

In an instant, the originally quiet shooting scene suddenly became noisy, mixed with some cheers, and the solemn atmosphere became much more lively.

Takei Saki and Sugata Masaki subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. They shot back and forth several times. Supervisor Masahiro Nakamura was always dissatisfied, but now it finally passed.

"Takei-san, it's finally over..."

Masaki Suda smiled at Takei Saki, with a look of sadness on his face. Although the filming of the movie was not easy, he still felt a little empty when the filming suddenly ended so completely.

"Yeah, it's over..."

Saki Takei nodded in agreement, and there was a sense of emotion in her words. Compared to Sugata Masaki's reluctance to leave, she actually had an urgent desire to leave.

Although the filming work of other supervisors was also very complicated, she only had to perform step by step without having to use too much brainpower.

On the contrary, the famous director Masahiro Nakamura, although he can also provide some guidance on acting, he always leaves Takei Saki to figure out and adjust on his own, which hurts her brain a lot.

After dealing with Sugata Masaki expressionlessly, Takei Saki was about to leave when he saw Supervisor Masahiro Nakamura approaching.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Supervision...."

The raised corners of her mouth forced a flat smile, and Takei Saki greeted Nakamura Masahiro respectfully.

Sugata Masaki on the side also noticed the approaching Nakamura Masahiro, and quickly saluted and greeted him respectfully.

Nakamura Masahiro nodded slightly as a response, then looked at Sugata Masaki and Takei Saki, with a polite business smile on his face.

"In the evening, the crew will organize a dinner party, shall we join together?"

Generally speaking, after the film is finished, the crew will organize a dinner to celebrate the successful completion of the filming.

If it doesn't happen, it's most likely a small-budget crew with insufficient funds, and they'll run out of money while filming the movie.

"Hi, I will definitely participate."

Before Takei Saki had any reaction, Sugata Masaki next to him agreed first, with a smile on his face.

"Supervisor, I will also participate."

Glancing faintly at Sugata Masaki, who agreed first, Takei Saki felt a little uncomfortable, but still answered with a fake smile.

Although she and Sugata Masaki co-starred in the movie "Model Student" and the two have been together for several months, Takei Saki actually has some opinions about Sugata Masaki.

It was not for any other reason. The main reason was that Takei Saki felt that Sugata Masaki was a bit too philistine: he was obviously just a newcomer with relatively few qualifications, but in the crew, he was more comfortable than she was.

"Okay, then it's settled..."

Nakamura Masahiro noticed a strange look on Takei Saki's face, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Maybe he was thinking about something?

The crew members were busy packing up the equipment, scenery and other items on the shooting site. Everyone was in high spirits, and from time to time they would quietly discuss the dinner party in the evening.

For them, long-term shooting work is actually quite boring. Although Masahiro Nakamura does not have the arrogance and strictness of traditional supervision in the Japanese entertainment circle, the level of rigor is not low.

Now, after finally completing the filming of the movie, they can also take a good rest: after all, not many people can resist long and boring work.

Although the production of Japanese film and television dramas basically abides by the provisions of the labor law, it is mainly for the actor group, and grassroots staff cannot enjoy it.

For ordinary staff, if they want to have a complete rest, they can only wait for the crew to successfully complete the filming work.

"Nakamura-san, I have booked a restaurant nearby. We can just go there later..."

Yoshino Kanemaru and Genki Kawamura came to Nakamura Masahiro, and he said to Nakamura Masahiro: "The filming of the movie is over, and you should reward yourself."

"If you really want to treat yourself, you should go to places like Ginza..."

Kawamura Genki frowned, glanced at Kanemaru Yoshinoori a little helplessly, and then said: "Senior, right?"

"Cough, cough..."

Kawamura Genki choked, and Kanemaruyoshi pretended to cough to cover up his embarrassment, and he quickly changed the topic.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore and let's talk about the movie's release schedule..."

Nakamura Masahiro looked at Kawamura Genki with interest, and then turned his curious eyes to Kanemaru Yoshinoori. He didn't know what kind of interesting things happened between the two of them.

"According to the communication between Toho and Warner, we plan to set the release date of "Model Student" on April 29. Do you have any objections?"

"Because it is followed by holidays and various festivals, it is a very favorable period for the movie's box office results."

After Yoshino Kanemaru finished speaking, Genki Kawamura looked at Masahiro Nakamura lost in thought, and then further added: "And, you can also leave enough time for your post-production."

"Okay, I have no objection..."

Although Masahiro Nakamura has some knowledge about Japanese movie schedules, he is definitely unable to compare with professional film companies in terms of specific arrangements.