The Wonderful Daily Life of Nogizaka

"Bruce Lee? That's what Supervisor Dayo said at the time?"

In the conference room, Nobuhiro Watsuki, the original author of "Rurouni Kenshin", and Osamu Kubota, the film producer, were sitting on the sofa. Hearing what the other party said, his tone couldn't help but be curious.

"Isn't it a bit exaggerated? Although I am not very familiar with the entertainment industry, but with such a candidate, shouldn't he have been discovered by talent scouts long ago and entered the entertainment industry? Why is he in his twenties?

Are you still anonymous?"

"I heard that he was just an agent originally, so he wasn't discovered, and he has only been in this industry for about a year, so he is still very young——"

Osamu Kubota explained slowly, then looked at the other person and said: "Wazuki-san, logically speaking, I shouldn't bother you, but as the original author of the manga, you still feel that it is better for you to intervene when choosing the actor for the starring role.

."

"To be honest, I don't agree with Otomo-san's behavior of temporarily changing the main role actor, especially for such an unknown boy. I believe that you and Yue-san feel the same as me, so that's why

I take the liberty of inviting you over—"

Nobuhiro Watsuki smiled noncommittally. Although he was quite satisfied with the original choice of Takeru Sato, he was not a candidate who directly participated in the production of the film. Although he did have some opinions, he would not have any major concerns about it just because the leading actor was changed.

dissatisfaction.

Therefore, even though he was a little confused about Otomo Keishi's actions, he still said easily: "With or without me, it doesn't really make much difference. My words won't make any difference. The key is to see Otomo supervise his thoughts.

Isn't it?"

"No, it's useful."

Osamu Kubota said calmly: "Every time one more person raises objections, then there will be an additional layer of obstacles to this matter, and such opposition is not for the sake of opposition, but because of public expectations. I believe that when the facts are placed in front of Otomo-san,

When the time comes, he will definitely understand what kind of choice is truly correct——"

"so......"

Having said this, Heyue Nobuhiro paused for a moment, then lit a cigarette, smiled, and said slowly: "I'm going to ask Heyue Sang to speak for me in a moment and kill that kid's spirit.

.He Yuesang, as the author of the original work, you have some opinions on the casting, so there must be no problem, right?"

This is to make yourself appear as the bad guy——

Nobuhiro Watsuki touched his nose and thought hesitantly: "I'll give it a try, try my best, try my best..."

...

...

"Bruce Lee?"

What he said was so confusing that even Baiyunshan was confused for a moment and couldn't figure out what he meant.

There was no time to think about it carefully, so the conversation between the two people came to an end temporarily. After passing through a long corridor, they opened the iron door in front of them, and what appeared in front of them was a suddenly open space.

The densely packed circuits laid on the floor were no longer visible, replaced by a wide lawn with picturesque greenery and white paint like snow. It was a European-style courtyard.

It's just that there are obviously no people living here. You can see a lot of staff walking around, seeming to be setting up something.

"This is the place where we will shoot in the future, but it is still early, so we will go to another place first."

Otomo Keishi explained casually, and then led him around the corner in the corridor, went straight up the stairs, and came to the second floor of the building. On the right was a spacious conference room.

When you open the door, you will see a high-end wooden long table with a blanket on it. Several people are sitting on the sofa next to it, chatting.

Both of them were men. They were both in their forties. They were ordinary-looking and smoking cigarettes. When they saw him coming, they couldn't help but look at each other, with something strange flashing in their eyes.

It was none other than Osamu Kubota.

"Supervisor Otomo, are you here so early?"

"Okay, come on, let me introduce you two. This is Mr. Bai Yunshan, one of the leading actors in our movie. He is only in his twenties this year, but he is still very young -"

Otomo Keishi nodded and casually exchanged a few words, stepped aside, and exposed the Baiyun Mountain behind him to the two people's field of vision. He looked at him and continued to introduce: "Bai Sang, these two are the people I just talked to you about."

The original author of the manga I mentioned, Mr. Nobuhiro Tsuki, and the producer, Mr. Osamu Kubota, both of them have heard of your name from me. It can be said that they have been looking forward to this meeting for a long time——"

Baiyunshan hurriedly said hello, and the two people opposite him quickly showed smiles, and their attitudes seemed quite warm.

But after a few casual conversations, Baiyunshan clearly noticed something was wrong.

Combined with the news that Otomo Keishi had just hinted in a vague way not long ago, even if it doesn't reach the point of making comments and cynicism, it shouldn't be the happy scene now, right?

And to be honest, he can accept even the subtle ridicule. After all, it is no big deal. It is normal for such voices to appear in his situation, and he can use his own performance to fight back in an upright manner.

Just go back, it doesn't hurt at all.

But what is going on with this scene now? If it is spread outside, does it mean that he came in through the back door? The better the attitude, the more abnormal it is.

Sure enough, after chatting for a few words, Nobuhiro Watsuki, the author of the original work, suddenly closed his mouth and did not speak. His face seemed to be hesitant, but after thinking about it again and again, he still could not take the initiative to speak, but

Slowly looked at the producer Osamu Kubota on the side.

A hint of helplessness flashed in Osamu Kubota's eyes. How else could he be called a literati? In the final analysis, comics still belong to the category of literary creation, and cartoonists cannot escape the characteristics of literati. Naturally, there are no problems in creation, but when encountering

Human beings are so sophisticated, especially when you need to show off your face and be a bad guy, but you often don’t have the shame.

So I could only groan and speak to myself.

"By the way, Bai Sang, although it's a little presumptuous to meet you for the first time, I still want to ask you, what do you think about your current role as a leading actor?"

Baiyunshan said without hesitation: "I am honored and flattered."

Kubota Osamu coughed lightly: "That's not what I'm asking, I'm referring to you, Bai Sang... I wonder how confident you are in the role you are about to play?"

Baiyunshan looked serious: "Frankly speaking, I don't have much confidence, but I will definitely live up to the expectations of the supervisor and producer, as well as all other staff and peers. I will insist on performing to my due level and obey the supervisor's guidance and arrangements."

, guaranteed to be processed within three working days—"

"Okay, okay, enough is enough."

Osamu Kubota was almost speechless by this insincere and perfunctory official talk. He almost couldn't catch his breath. Are you making a movie or handing in a written report? He quickly interrupted him and asked deeply.

After giving him a deep look, he said helplessly: "I won't beat around the bush, Bai Sang. I heard that you were spotted by Otomo Sang because of your superb swordsmanship, and were eventually chosen as the male protagonist of the movie. What's the point?

What's going on?"

After hearing this, Baiyunshan subconsciously glanced at Otomo Keishi next to him. Seeing the hint of encouragement in his eyes, he instantly understood what he meant and nodded: "That's what happened."

"That means Bai Sang's swordsmanship is very high?"

"It's okay, just barely, it's just some tricks, it just looks good when you play it-"

The humble way of Baiyun Mountain.

Kubota Osamu's eyes lit up, and he looked at Nobuhiro Wazuki on the side, with a touch of satisfaction in his eyes, and said lightly: "How about you demonstrate it for us? We happen to have the right person here -"