Japanese big things

Time passed slowly bit by bit, and Tokyo was still extremely prosperous late at night. Under the flashing neon lights, large groups of young men and women gathered, making the noisy noises resound through the streets.

Nakamura Masahiro stayed away from the crowds. He didn't like the noisy environment. He walked slowly along the street and finally turned into a restaurant in the alley.

This restaurant is not far from the Japanese TV station. Because the food tastes better and the dining environment is quiet, it is very popular among people in the entertainment industry.

Originally, Masahiro Nakamura planned to come here for dinner with Kasumi Murura, but now that Kasumi Murura can't come, only Nakamura Masahiro himself comes to eat.

"Welcome Director Masahiro Nakamura..."

The female waitress in the restaurant was waiting for the customers. When she saw Masahiro Nakamura entering the store, she quickly apologized to the customers, and then trotted up to Nakamura Masahiro.

"Please arrange a quieter box for me, please."

Nakamura Masahiro nodded slightly to the female general, responding to her enthusiasm, and then made his request very skillfully.

"Hi, please come with me..."

The female general readily agreed, then turned around with a bright smile and led the way with small steps.

There were not many customers in the restaurant, and they were all eating quietly. When they saw the figure of Masahiro Nakamura, many people showed surprise.

With the huge publicity of the movie "Model Student", Masahiro Nakamura's exposure has increased sharply recently. His appearance in this restaurant somewhat surprised the guests.

"This is the supervisor Masahiro Nakamura. Why did he come to this restaurant?"

"She should be participating in the recording of a program on Japanese TV..."

"I heard that he has received strong support from Toho and Warner, and he has received a lot of resources as a new supervisor..."

"It's really enviable that I can be recognized by Toho and Warner at such a young age."

"You guys know nothing. If his mother hadn't been from Dentsu, how could he have gone so smoothly..."

"Really or not? He has a background in Dentsu, so he is not walking sideways in the circle..."

"Just having a background is useless. If he doesn't have the ability, do you think Toho and Warner will invest in him?"

"The Silver Bear Award at the Berlin Film Festival is not fake. Without strength, those Westerners will not award it to him."

"Isn't the movie "Model Student" directed by him being vigorously promoted? After it is released, we will take the time to check it out..."

"If the movie fails at the box office, even if he has a Dentsu background, he may not be able to get along well in the industry."

A rustling noise sounded faintly, and then reached Nakamura Masahiro's ears. However, because of the distance, Nakamura Masahiro couldn't hear it clearly.

He didn't pay too much attention to it. After all, people have mouths. Nakamura Masahiro's abilities were limited and he couldn't control that much.

Stepping up to catch up with the female general in front of him, Nakamura Masahiro passed through the relatively narrow aisle and was quickly led to a private room in the middle of the restaurant.

The soundproofing facilities of the box were very good. As the door was closed, the entire box suddenly became quiet, and even the remaining noise disappeared.

"Sorry for the trouble, that's all..."

Picking up the menu on the table and taking a look at it, Nakamura Masahiro randomly selected a few items and handed the menu to the female general's hand.

"Hi, please wait."

The female general lowered her head and glanced at the menu, then bowed politely, took two steps back, turned around and walked out of the box.

The only person left in the box was Masahiro Nakamura, who was enveloped in a quiet atmosphere. He leaned back on his chair and stared blankly at the light above his head.

Bright light filled the entire box, illuminating the space as brightly as day.

There is a large ukiyo-e hanging on the wall opposite. The picture shows fishing boats fishing in the rough waves. It looks a bit like the style of the Meiji era.

Of course, Nakamura Masahiro didn't know much about Ukiyo-e, and his judgment was just a guess based on poor knowledge.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door of the private room. After getting Nakamura Masahiro's permission, a waitress pushing a food cart appeared at the door.

She bowed to say hello to Masahiro Nakamura, then carefully pushed the cart into the private room, and then placed the dishes on the table one by one.

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

After that, the waitress pushed the food delivery cart and slowly exited the private room. As the door closed, the quiet atmosphere returned to the private room again.

Reaching out to pick up the bowls and chopsticks on the table, Nakamura Masahiro started eating quickly. He was already relatively hungry at this moment, so naturally he was too lazy to take Wenya into consideration.

Anyway, he was the only one in the box, and there were no outsiders present. If he was too particular about the elegant way of eating, he was just asking for trouble.

About half an hour later, Masahiro Nakamura finally put down his bowls and chopsticks. He first rubbed his stomach comfortably, and then stretched his waist with satisfaction.

After sitting for a while and feeling almost done, Nakamura Masahiro stood up and walked out of the box slowly, preparing to pay and leave.

However, just after taking a few steps, he bumped into an acquaintance. It was Kazuya Ninomiya, who he had worked with before, and was a member of the Japanese national group Arashi.

"Director Nakamura, what a coincidence..."

While Nakamura Masahiro was still stunned, Ninomiya Kazuya opposite him took the initiative and said hello first.

Next to him was a woman with a camouflage mask on her face, who looked quite familiar.

While Nakamura Masahiro was still guessing about the woman's identity, the woman took off her mask and respectfully saluted Nakamura Masahiro.

"Director Nakamura, hello..."

"Ninomiya-san...."

With a slight nod, Nakamura Masahiro responded to Ninomiya Kazuya. Immediately, he moved his eyes to the woman next to him and nodded equally calmly.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Sasaki-san...."

The Sasaki-san in front of me is Nozomi Sasaki, who has become famous in the entertainment industry. Although she does not have any masterpieces, she has a lot of popularity due to her beautiful face, and she can be considered successful.

However, her reputation and reputation have always been very poor, and she is disliked by many Japanese people. It is said that Nozomi Sasaki was a bad girl before her debut, and she has a lot of dark history, so much so that she was criticized by the media.

Of course, in the memory fragments of Masahiro Nakamura, Nozomi Sasaki has a very deep impression, which is related to her future marriage partner Ken Watabe.

Guarding a beautiful woman like Nozomi Sasaki, Ken Watanabe is also very keen on cheating. Not only are there many cheaters, but he also kills both men and women, which simply refreshes the outlook of ordinary people.

In addition, Nozomi Sasaki's reaction and choice are also quite surprising: not only did she forgive Ken Watabe for his cheating, but she also actively helped her come back, and she even didn't mind using "cheating memes" on the show for effect.

"What are you doing?"

Complex thoughts lingered in Nakamura Masahiro's mind. He glanced at Nozomi Sasaki and Kazuya Ninomiya, pretending to be curious.

Gossip Weekly once took a photo of Nozomi Sasaki and Kazuya Ninomiya in the same frame. It was said that the two were dating at the time.

But in the face of the attention from the media and fans, whether it was the agency behind them or Nozomi Sasaki and Kazuya Ninomiya themselves, the answers they gave were that they were ordinary friends with good relationships.

Well, maybe they are just ordinary friends... Just like Nakamura Masahiro and Arimura Kasumi, even if they are photographed, they are still ordinary friends.

"I happened to meet Sasaki-san on the way here, so we arranged to have a meal together."

Facing Nakamura Masahiro's probing eyes, Ninomiya Kazuya answered with a calm expression, and moved his body slightly to the side, as if to keep a distance.

"Hi, we just met..."

After hearing Ninomiya Kazuya's words, Sasaki Nozomi's eyes dimmed a lot instantly. She glanced at the expressionless Ninomiya Kazuya, and then whispered in agreement.

Nakamura Masahiro raised his eyebrows. Of course he didn't believe what these two people said, but on the surface it seemed like he couldn't fault them.

After all, it was a private matter between Nozomi Sasaki and Kazuya Ninomiya, and it had nothing to do with Masahiro Nakamura.

"Director Nakamura, I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step."

Being stared at by Nakamura Masahiro's sharp eyes, Ninomiya Kazuya felt uncomfortable all over. He twisted his waist slightly, exchanged a few polite words, and took the initiative to say goodbye.

In that hurried manner, Sasaki Nozomi didn't even look at him, as if the other party had nothing to do with him.

"Sorry, Director Nakamura..."

Seeing this, Sasaki Nozomi apologized politely, and quickly followed Kazuya Ninomiya, who was drifting away, with small steps.

Watching the figures of Ninomiya Kazuya and Sasaki Nozomi gradually disappear, Nakamura Masahiro couldn't help but guess the relationship between the two.

If they were really dating, then Ninomiya Kazuya's attitude shouldn't be so cold...or, there was something wrong with their relationship.

However, this had nothing to do with Masahiro Nakamura. He quickly put it behind him and walked quickly to the checkout counter of the restaurant.

The female general was tapping the calculator at the cashier, seemingly calculating the ledger? When she saw Masahiro Nakamura approaching, she quickly stopped what she was doing and greeted Nakamura Masahiro warmly.

"Director Nakamura...."

"Please settle the bill..."

Nakamura Masahiro nodded slightly with a calm face, which was a response to the restaurant lady. Then he took out the credit card in his wallet and handed it directly to the other party's hand.

"Okay, please wait."

The female general took the credit card with both hands, quickly completed the checkout, and quickly handed it back to Nakamura Masahiro.

"Director Nakamura, welcome to visit next time."

Amidst the greetings from the female general, Nakamura Masahiro slowly walked out of the restaurant, and the noisy sounds in his ears suddenly became clear.

The dark night is getting darker and darker, and the bright neon lights seem to have dimmed a bit. Only the street lights that stick to their posts are still emitting bright light.

Nakamura Masahiro accidentally raised his head and glanced, and suddenly found a somewhat familiar figure standing under the streetlight not far away.

Nakamura Masahiro didn't think much about it. Adhering to the mentality that it had nothing to do with him, he stepped directly past the opponent.

Just when he passed by, Nakamura Masahiro couldn't help but glance curiously, and immediately recognized the familiar figure as Nozomi Sasaki whom he had just met.

"Sasaki-san, didn't you leave? Why are you still here..."