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Chapter 388 Guests

"By the way, Nakamura-san, you should be free now, right?"

After chatting for a while, Genichiro Miyagi suddenly changed the subject and asked about Masahiro Nakamura's recent schedule.

"Not yet, I want to go back to my hometown, Kanazawa..."

Nakamura Masahiro shook his head and replied with some helplessness: "I had a cooperation with the Cultural Promotion Fund before, but it has been delayed until now. I want to go back and complete it."

"That's it..."

After pondering for a moment, Miyagi Genichiro raised his eyes and asked: "After you finish your work, how about we start preparing for the TV series?"

"Okay, if there are no additional interferences, it shouldn't be a big problem."

Nakamura Masahiro nodded and agreed: the TV series cooperation with Genichiro Miyagi will also be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

By the way, Nakamura Masahiro has read Jun Ikeido's novels many times when he has free time. It's really enjoyable to read, and it gives me a thrilling feeling.

But he was still a little undecided about adapting it into a TV series script, because it was impossible for a TV series to fit all the contents of a novel into it.

Unlike the TV series in the film and television industry on the other side, which have dozens of episodes, most TV series in Japan, except for morning dramas and Dahe dramas, only have about ten episodes.

Therefore, if you want to successfully adapt Ikeido Jun's novels into a TV series, you must make some choices in terms of content.

Fortunately, Nakamura Masahiro's memory fragments still contain the impression of "Naoki Hansawa". If we follow the example, it will be much easier to write the script.

After a conversation, Nakamura Masahiro left the conference room. As soon as he reached the corner of the corridor, he was stopped by a familiar figure.

"What's the matter?"

Looking at Nozomi Sasaki who suddenly appeared in front of him, although Masahiro Nakamura looked calm, he couldn't help but feel a sense of curiosity in his heart.

"Director Nakamura, you..."

Facing Nakamura Masahiro's slightly scrutinizing gaze, Sasaki Nozomi's courage dissipated unconsciously. She gritted her teeth and said, "Can you help me win the role of "Model Student"?"

By the way, do I have a good relationship with you? I just slept with you for a while, and I want to help you win the role?

If someone is not engaged, they are not considered to be in a relationship before, and if they are engaged, they have not considered getting married. This means that sleeping together does not necessarily mean that there will be a relationship.

Internally complaining, Masahiro Nakamura looked at Nozomi Sasaki expressionlessly, his silent attitude self-evident.

"If you are willing to help me get the role..."

A tangled look flashed across her face, and Nozomi Sasaki seemed to have made up her mind. She lowered her voice and said, "I can stay with you for one night."

Hearing this, Masahiro Nakamura raised his eyebrows subconsciously, Nozomi Sasaki, is this a pillow business that comes to your door?

He took a slightly closer look at Nozomi Sasaki's appearance. Her already delicate facial features were modified with light makeup, making her even more charming.

Based on her appearance, the girl is indeed qualified to negotiate a pillow business, but if she wants to get the hot "Model Student" role, is she overthinking it?

"Say it, Director Nakamura..."

Seeing that Nakamura Masahiro still had a straight face, Nozomi Sasaki couldn't help but feel discouraged. She hesitated and asked unwillingly: "How can you help me?"

Nakamura Masahiro, who had always maintained a solemn posture, relaxed a little. He glanced at Sasaki Nozomi with a tangled expression, and did not give an answer, but asked a question in a slightly strange tone.

"Why are you coming to me? Logically speaking, shouldn't the firm handle this kind of thing..."

Although there are female artists who will seek opportunities privately in order to compete for roles, Nozomi Sasaki obviously does not need it. She is well regarded in the top.coat agency, and Watanabe Wan Yumi is not an incompetent president.

"The candidate that the firm wants to recommend is Quli, and her father is Mizutani Yutaka-senpai in the industry."

With a complicated meaning of envy and jealousy in her tone, Nozomi Sasaki said: "Do you think I can compete with her?"

Nakamura Masahiro was silent for a moment. Although Watanabe Mayumi has a good reputation, if she had to choose between Quri and Sasaki Nozomi, she would definitely prefer Quri.

Perhaps Nozomi Sasaki has many advantages, but her father is Yu Mizutani, the big boss in the circle. This is a crushing situation with no solution at all.

"It's useless for you to look for me. I don't participate in TV series..."

Before Nakamura Masahiro could finish speaking, Nozomi Sasaki interrupted: "Director Nakamura, I have already inquired. Although you are not specifically involved in the TV series, you have the right to suggest roles."

Obviously, Nozomi Sasaki had already done some research in advance, which made Masahiro Nakamura feel like he was being manipulated.

"Come to mystays hotel tonight and let's have an in-depth discussion."

With his eyes fixed on Sasaki Nozomi's face, Nakamura Masahiro pondered for a moment, then said the next sentence, turned around and left.

"Uncle Miyagi..."

After walking out of TBS TV station, Nakamura Masahiro took a taxi and started to return to the office. He dialed Miyagi Genichiro's phone number in the car.

"Can you leave me another role? I also have a recommended candidate..."

"how?"

Miyagi Genichiro's joking laughter sounded on the phone, and he asked: "Someone is looking for connections and found you again?"

"Hi...."

Nakamura Masahiro took a deep breath and responded in a low voice, feeling quite embarrassed.

"Okay, I'll leave you a role..."

After a moment of silence, Miyagi Genichiro's voice sounded again. He warned: "If you are doing private transactions, you should be more careful and careful."

Hearing this, Masahiro Nakamura couldn't help but laugh. The entertainment industry is full of so-called private transactions with unspoken rules. No matter how much you pay attention, they are still the same.

However, he understood what Genichiro White House Castle meant. The other party was not asking Nakamura Masahiro to pay attention to the influence, but not to be tricked.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! It is not difficult to understand, considering that the leader Huang in the entertainment industry on the other side is so shrewd, isn't it true that he was tricked by young models and thin horses one after another.

"I see...."

After a brief chat, Nakamura Masahiro hung up the phone. The rapidly receding scenery outside the window had slowed down, and the car arrived at the downstairs of the office inadvertently.

"President, there is an American guest waiting for you in the conference room..."

As soon as he arrived at the door of the office, Kimura Kana, who was in charge of the front desk, quickly approached Nakamura Masahiro and reported to him.

"American guest?"

After turning his thoughts, Nakamura Masahiro tried hard to recall his network of connections. It seemed that he had no connections with the United States?

"You should do your business first, I understand..."

After dismissing Kana Kimura, Masahiro Nakamura adjusted his condition a little and went directly to the conference room.

When he entered the conference room, there was a middle-aged man with a beard sitting inside. Because Westerners look mature, Nakamura Masahiro couldn't tell the man's specific age.

"Hello, I'm Nakamura..."

After greeting the other party politely, Nakamura Masahiro stretched out his hand to shake hands with the other party and asked: "I heard from the front desk that you have something to do with me?"

"Hello, I'm Bill..."

The middle-aged man responded also very politely, and then briefly introduced himself, he said: "Currently, I am the assistant to Director Steven Spielberg."

Hearing the name Steven Spielberg, Nakamura Masahiro was suddenly shocked. Why did this great god appear?

Even outsiders are familiar with the name Steven Spielberg because he has so many excellent films.

"Jaws", "e.t. Aliens", "Raiders of the Lost Ark", "Jurassic Park", "Schindler's List" and "Saving Private Ryan"... the list goes on and on.

.

But why did he send his assistant to me? He, a big international director in Hollywood, seems to have nothing to do with me, a small Japanese supervisor, right?

Nakamura Masahiro was still making guesses in his mind, but the other party had already explained it frankly.

"Nakamura, do you remember Ms. Isabella Rossellini?"

"Remember...."

Masahiro Nakamura nodded. He must have been impressed by the name Isabella Rossellini. After all, she was the jury president of the Berlin Film Festival last year.

Thinking of this, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Nakamura Masahiro's mind. He remembered that Isabella Rossellini had said that there was an opportunity to direct a film project.

However, it has been more than a year since last year and there has been no follow-up. If the other party hadn't mentioned the name Isabella Rossellini, Nakamura Masahiro would have almost forgotten about it.

"She recommended you to Steven, so we have actually been paying attention to your work..."

After briefly explaining the situation, Bill quickly explained his purpose. He said, "Steven wants to see you. He wants to talk to you."

"What time?"

With a vague guess in his mind, Nakamura Masahiro asked calmly: "Are you in Tokyo?"

Before he finished speaking, Nakamura Masahiro rejected this possibility in his heart. It was impossible for a big shot like Director Spielberg to come to Tokyo specially.

"Los Angeles, if possible, let's go back together tomorrow..."

Looking at the thoughtful Nakamura Masahiro, Bill thought that the other party was worried, so he said in a reassuring tone: "It's just a meeting to talk, it won't take up too much of your time."

"Okay..."

Masahiro Nakamura thought about it and agreed. The trip to Los Angeles would only take one or two days and would not have much impact.

Then, in front of Masahiro Nakamura, Bill called Spielberg, briefly reported on the work, and confirmed the time to meet tomorrow.

"Well, Nakamura... we will meet tomorrow. I will arrange the air tickets and I will pick you up here then."

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