Life in Tokyo starting as a child star

Chapter 23 The weather is getting hotter

Chapter 23 The weather is getting hotter——

Well.

If you look at Chiori Hosokawa's expression.

Today's shock level should be level seven.

After removing his makeup, Kita Sumire looked at Chiori Hosokawa who was breathing heavily and analyzed it in his mind.

This shock level is the rule he summarized by observing Chiori Hosokawa's small movements in the past two days.

The change of gentle and beautiful expression is level one.

The white fingers are trembling faintly, which is level two.

The white and tender thighs are shaking, which is level three.

And so on.

Before acting, it was at most level five, that is, Chiori Hosokawa was a little dazed and absent-minded.

But today is different.

Chiori Hosokawa has a new reaction.

Kita Sumire has to sigh.

Chiori Hosokawa is really a treasure girl.

As long as you dig deep, you can always dig out a lot from her.

"I'll trouble you on the future filming days, too. Stubborn sister."

Kitasumi nodded to Chiori Hosokawa with his hands clasped together from a distance.

"Huh?!"

Chiori Hosokawa, who was wiping the sweat from her forehead, suddenly felt a tremor all over her body.

It was a bit like a shiver.

What happened?

Chiori Hosokawa showed a confused expression.

Is someone talking about her?

She was a little confused over there.

Kitasumi on this side summarized it.

Similarly, the evil system did not deceive him.

His acting skills have indeed improved.

The 156 days were not wasted.

When he was playing Kuroda Uchiichi just now, he did not feel over-involved as usual, and his facial expressions became more controllable.

"Then. My scenes for today are almost finished."

It's still early now.

It's just after five o'clock.

Kitasumi was not in a hurry, so he simply spread out his children's recliner and sat on it, intending to read a book and rest for a while.

But before he could turn on his phone.

A voice came from behind.

"Hey - precocious -!"

This was Shimizuyama's voice.

He was the only one in the crew who called him that.

Kita Sumire cheered up a little and turned his head to leave.

Is this Kita Sumire?

Following behind Shimizuyama, Akiyama Shion looked at the boy in front of him curiously.

His short hair fell down, making his face look small. His clean eyes shone brightly under the light. The ends of his hair were slightly curled, making him look handsome with red lips and white teeth.

The other person was shorter than her.

But there was always a sense of calmness in his eyes that was completely different from other boy actors.

It made Akiyama Shion feel that the height difference between her and the other person did not exist at all, and the other person looked at her at eye level.

This was probably a kind of temperament, and Akiyama Shion was a little unsure.

Because of the job of the boy actor, she could clearly feel that the other person's eyes stayed on her face for a while.

But it only stayed for a while.

After only two or three seconds, the other party's eyes moved away calmly and turned to Shimizu-san in front.

"Uncle Shimizu, what's the matter?"

The tone of the voice was natural and familiar, without any affectation.

This made Akiyama Shion stunned for a moment.

She has also worked with countless actors in the industry.

Including herself, every actor can be said to be respectful to the three golden triangles of director, screenwriter, and producer.

The opening words must be "please advise", "thank you very much", "you have worked hard", and they are afraid of offending the other party.

No actor dares to be like Kita Sumire.

Greeting his own director with such a natural attitude.

Moreover,

Akiyama Shion subconsciously glanced at Shimizu-san.

It seems that Director Shimizu doesn't care much?

Not only doesn't mind.

Even Shimizusan went over, half-knelt down, and held Kita Sumire with his hand—it was an intimate gesture of hooking one hand around Kita Sumire's neck.

"You performed very well today, you little brat. Since you have such excellent acting skills, why didn't you show them at the beginning?"

Akiyama Shion heard it clearly.

Shimizusan's words sounded like a question, but there was no sense of blame in them, and there was even a vague feeling of happiness.

"I am still in the stage of exploring my acting skills, Uncle Shimizu, don't be angry, if you keep getting angry, you will get more wrinkles on your face."

"You bastard brat! What are wrinkles?! Don't talk nonsense, I don't have any on my face at all!"

"."

There was another round of conversation.

Shimizusan officially introduced.

"This is Akiyama Shion, the son-in-law that Director Honma told you about before. Come to visit our crew today."

"Oh——?"

This was the other party's voice that was aroused.

Akiyama Shion heard it clearly.

So he took a step forward and bowed politely.

"Hello, I'm Akiyama Shion."

"Hiss"

A surprised sound, as if the other party was frightened by her little giant's height.

But soon, a smile appeared on the other party's small face again.

"Hello, I'm Kita Sumire."

The two shook hands, which was considered a formal greeting.

"Then you two can chat for a while, I have other work to deal with. Precocious, you are the host, you have to take good care of Shion-chan for me."

"Don't worry, I know."

Another round of greetings.

Qiyomizu-san turned and left.

"Okay then"

A groaning voice came from Kitasumi's direction.

The other party seemed to be thinking about what to do next.

This made Akiyama Shion also feel uneasy.

Oops

A little careless.

Akiyama Shion had heard of it, and even experienced it herself.

Many sub-actors of the same company fought to the death for the opportunity to audition for a role, and they were like enemies when they met, wishing to bite off two pieces of flesh from each other.

And her relationship with Kitasumi was almost like this.

No, that's not right.

It can even be said to be worse.

She took advantage of the program recording today to search for Kitasumi's sub-actor on the Internet.

There is basically no entry for the other party on the Internet, only a few scattered entries, and they are all minor roles such as "Child A" and "Child B".

For him, the opportunity to play the main role in Honma Fuhiko's movie must be a rare opportunity to stand out, right?

Then it is not too much to say that this ‘competitor’ is the other party’s ‘enemy who murdered his father’?

How can the other party give a good face to the ‘enemy who murdered his father’?

Maybe he will give her a memorable ‘workplace bullying’ - pulling her hair or something like that.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt it was possible.

Her eyes became timid.

It was at this time.

Akiyama Shion heard the first words of Kita Sumire in front of her.

“Hmm. That Shion-chan, right?”

He looked her up and down, and then there was a sigh.

“You are so tall. Standing here, you are like a little giant.”

“Huh?”

Akiyama Shion raised her head in surprise.

Height.

This has always been a point that she cares about herself.

This overdeveloped height has made her stand out in elementary school more than once.

Sometimes, many students even looked at her as if she were an alien.

That was a look mixed with novelty and disgust.

But Kita Sumire was different.

Akiyama Shion raised her head.

There was only surprise and curiosity in the voice of Kitasumi in front of him.

There was no look of looking at the strange color in the eyes looking over.

"Well, that. Kitasumi-kun. Don't you think it's ugly?"

Akiyama Shion's feet in long boots shrank shyly and asked in a low voice.

"No. I think it's very beautiful. Shion-chan is so cute. Can you be my friend?"

Kitasumi Shion smiled.

Under the light, his small face seemed to be shining.

"Wu——Kitasumi-kun"

Akiyama Shion shrank his head weakly, and his voice was faint.

Because she was taught social etiquette and ways to get along with people by her mother since she was a child, and she was more sensitive than other people of the same age.

So Akiyama Shion could understand that it was different from the compliments of social etiquette given by the makeup artists, stagehands, and cameramen in the crew on weekdays.

Kitasumi Shion's hearty voice was not mixed with any falsehood.

It was also for this reason.

Akiyama Shion's fair and elegant face flushed, and she tilted her head to one side.

But her head just tilted to one side.

Kita Sumire on the other side seemed a little dissatisfied with her attitude.

Standing on tiptoe, he straightened her head again.

"You should answer people's questions properly."

The warmth of Kita Sumire's palm came through the skin.

"Shion-chan, can you be my friend?"

"." Akiyama Shion.

The face so close to her.

She couldn't refuse.