Tokyo Literary Godfather

Miyata Takaharu was lingering outside the gate of the production center. The suit he was wearing was obviously one size larger than himself, making him look a little empty.

He still remembers the last time he went for an audition. The staff responsible for the interview said he was too thin and suggested that he go to the gym and strengthen his body, which might broaden his acting career.

This might have just been an irresponsible suggestion given by the staff member in order to reject him, but Miyata Takaharu took it seriously.

He went to a cheap gym and got a fitness card. He would spare an hour or two every day and work out hard. However, after a month, not only was he not strong, but he also injured his back.

He couldn't afford a coach, so he had to practice on his own.

In fact, it has always been like this. He has always relied on self-study for free to obtain the skills to realize his dreams.

He dreamed of becoming an actor, so he bought acting books, practiced his acting skills, and actively participated in auditions. However, he almost never got the opportunity to perform important roles, and almost all of them were minor roles.

He also received a resounding title among many passer-by actors: the "Top Prince".

Takaharu Miyata participated in another audition today, but unfortunately, he failed again.

He doesn't have an idol's face, nor does he have a tough guy's physique, and he doesn't have any obvious features in his appearance. As an actor, this appearance is indeed not very pleasing.

But he also plans to get a chance for himself.

In the distance, I saw a figure walking out of the production center.

Miyata Takaliang quickly lowered his head to adjust his clothes, and then when Qingshui Jiacuo approached, he stepped over in an arrow.

"Hello Mr. Shimizu, I am actor Takaharu Miyata!"

Qingshui Jiacuo was startled, took a step back, looked at the person in front of him, and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Miyata Takaharu said: "I just participated in the audition of "The Last Lover" for the role of the second male lead, but I failed. I..."

"I understand, you want to fight for this role again, right." Shimizu Gatso looked at Miyata Takaharu up and down, "But if you don't pass even one round of interviews, then I think this role is not suitable for you. "

"I made a mistake during the interview. I have conducted in-depth research on this role. Please, Mr. Shimizu, please give me another chance. I want to play it again!"

Qingshui Jiacuo said: "Everyone only has one chance. Why should you have one more chance than others?"

Miyata Takaliang lowered his head and said nothing.

Qingshui Jiacuo glanced at his watch and said helplessly: "Forget it, I still have time now. Then you can just play it again, just play the part where the second male lead sees the heroine in the hospital."

There was a hint of surprise in Miyata Takaharu's eyes, "Yes!"

He had already memorized the interview lines for the second male lead, so he immediately started acting in front of Qingshui Jiacuo.

Since it was inside the production center, the staff coming and going couldn't help but look over.

After two minutes, the performance was over. Qingshui Jiacuo looked at Miyata Takaharu and thought to himself: The acting skills are not bad, it seems that he has put in hard work.

But he still shook his head and said, "Sorry, my opinion remains unchanged. You are not suitable for that role."

"I understand, I wasted your time!" Miyata Takaliang bowed again without bothering.

"This is my business card." Miyata Takaliang took the business card out of his arms again and handed it over with both hands.

Qingshui Jiacuo took the business card and glanced at the name on the card: "Miyata Takaharu, okay, I will remember it. If there is a role suitable for you, I will find someone to contact you."

"Excuse me."

Qingshui Jiacuo left directly. Miyata Takaliang looked at Qingshui Jiacuo's back with a lonely look in his eyes.

A few passerby actors walked by not far behind, and everything that just happened here was seen by them.

"That guy Miyata is making a fool of himself again..."

"Really, so embarrassing."

"Producer Qingmizu is really very patient. If it were me, I would kick anyone in the way."

Miyata Takaharu heard the discussion of these people, but his expression remained unchanged, he held on to the borrowed tie, and then left the production center.

Qingshui Jiacuo was stopped by someone again when he walked out of the TV station. He casually chatted with the person and then threw the business card into the trash can at the door.

Producers and directors receive more than a dozen of these actor business cards a day and are unable to take them. They usually throw them away, but this is not directed at Takaharu Miyata.

After Qingshui Jiacuo left, half a minute later, Miyata Takaliang walked to the trash can. He was silent for several seconds, then bent down and picked up his business card from the trash can.

Miyata Takaharu looked at his name on the business card and suddenly remembered that he had been involved in the entertainment industry for many years but had never achieved anything. He couldn't help but feel a sore nose and his eyes were slightly warm.

At this moment, Miyata Takara suddenly stretched out a hand from behind and took the business card away.

When Miyata Takaharu turned around, he saw a young man standing behind him, looking down at his business card, and called out his name: "Miyata Takaharu, actor, twenty-five years old, um... I want to make a short film, very... Easy, will you accept it?"

Miyata Takara was taken aback for a moment, then quickly wiped away tears: "I'll take it."

"Are you expensive?"

Miyata Takara swallowed: "It's very cheap."

"Okay, good, cheap is a good actor." Fujiwara Kei smiled, and put his business card in his pocket, "Sorry, my business card has not been printed yet, my name is Fujiwara Kei, and I am a member of the night variety show "Japanese Illustrated Book" executive director."

Although he is in charge of shooting the short film, Kei Fujiwara is still an assistant to the director. Anyway, Miyata Takara didn't know it, so he simply promoted himself to a level. The AP behind him will not be full and support him to expose him.

As soon as Kei Fujiwara came to the production center, he saw Miyata Takara blocking Shimizu Katso there. He thought it was interesting, so he watched it for a while.

Miyata Takara's acting skills are not bad, at least among actors of the same age.

However, there is no equal sign between "a person with good acting skills" and "a person who can become an actor". After Kei Fujiwara saw Miyata Takara, he felt a faint feeling of being touched in his heart, as if he saw a familiar image in him. figure.

He can perform in front of Qingshui Jiacuo in a place where people come and go, and he doesn't change his expression when he hears the ridicule of other passers-by actors, and even picks his business card out of the trash can... This guy must have a big heart, Have a heart that pursues persistently on the road of acting.

As an actor, psychological quality is sometimes more important than acting skills.

So Fujiwara Kei decided to get in touch.

"Hello Mr. Fujiwara." Miyata Takara bowed to Keiichi Fujiwara.

Fujiwara Kei stretched out his hand to help him. He really didn't like the Japanese bowing culture, but he couldn't help but be coerced by the environment.

"Okay, we still need to find another actor. We will contact you before the official filming starts." Kei Fujiwara continued to walk towards the production center and waved his hand.