Kazuma saw Producer Nagata's expression and understood.
But he pretended not to understand: "Why is this? You didn't do anything to apologize to me. Why did you come here to apologize so early in the morning? The snow is so thick."
"It's actually okay. I saw many volunteers shoveling snow over there, but they haven't shoveled here yet. Most of the road from the main road to here has been cleared." Producer Nagata pointed The direction I came from.
He Ma came to the wall of his house, stretched his head to look in the direction he pointed, and saw a group of people dressed in extreme fashion shoveling snow.
For a moment, He Ma remembered the news about Brazilian gangsters leading community epidemic prevention that he had seen in his previous life.
This extreme way has no cards.
As soon as he thought this way, he heard Producer Nagata murmur: "I haven't seen a geek who helps shovel snow for some years. I can't imagine that it's all in the 80s, and there is such a retro geek."
He raised his eyebrows with Ma.
He decided not to talk about this matter, so he brought the topic back to the original path: "So, what is it, Nagata-san."
"Oh, that's it..." Producer Nagata was about to say, when he suddenly stopped, looked around, and then at Kazuma.
Kazuma: "Oh, yes, please come in, Producer Nagata-san."
After speaking, he remembered that the door of his house was still buried in the snow, so he scratched his head: "Oh, can you please come in through the wall, my door is buried in the snow and cannot be opened."
"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, I'll look through it." After speaking, Producer Nagata handed the bag in his hand to Tomoyo Fangshan behind him, and then climbed up the low wall clumsily—
He was riding on the low wall when Chiyoko came out. Seeing this scene, Chiyoko exclaimed: "Brother, are you stupid? We can't open the entrance door, but the courtyard door can still be opened! You let people Wouldn't it be over if you go around and come in from the dojo?"
He Ma scratched his head: "Yes."
He actually didn't intend to embarrass Producer Nagata, it's just that he didn't think about it just now. After all, he had just woken up early in the morning, and although the cold wind had blown his mind a lot, his brain was still not fully functioning.
Producer Nagata sat awkwardly on a low wall, saying that it was a low wall, but in fact the height could reach Wazuma's chest, which is also a height that people with short legs cannot easily climb up and down.
He immediately stepped forward: "I'm sorry, I'm going to hug you down right now."
"No, no, no!" Producer Nagata hurriedly protested loudly, but he still couldn't stop Kazuma's enthusiasm to make up for his mistakes, and he was forcibly hugged off the wall by Kazuma.
When He Ma put him down, he already had the dull expression of social death on his face.
"If Fang Chun's materials collection team is ambushing nearby, it will be a lot of fun." Producer Yongtian muttered.
"I'm just an ordinary kendo master Fandai," Hema reassured him, "Fang Chun won't wait to ambush the material collection class near my house when he's full."
When Producer Nagata was about to go back to Kazuma, he suddenly saw Tomoyo Fangshan was also about to climb the wall, and hurriedly stopped her: "Don't! Don't climb the wall! You're finished if you're photographed! Even if you're only photographed riding on the wall photos, your acting career will also have to peel off the skin!"
**
Hanaba Takashi cursed: "Damn, I almost took a good photo!"
At this moment, he was in an old house a hundred meters away from the Kiryu Dojo. He had rented this house a month ago and made it a temporary residence for himself and photographer Daisuke Wakamiya.
The two of them lived here when they were not out collecting materials, playing the latest Atari game consoles and waiting for news.
Daisuke Wakamiya: "I think the picture of producer Nagata being hugged by the princess is more impactful."
"Mao, as long as you explain this picture, the public will lose interest. Only the recently emerging rotten girl group will scream... No, the rotten girl group will scream for two handsome guys. Who wants this kind of uncle who is almost bald? look."
Hanaba Takashi waved his hand.
Daisuke Wakamiya shrugged his shoulders, he just took pictures, and which one he posted was about Takashi Hanabou.
"You focus on taking pictures of Zhishi Fangshan entering the Tongsheng Dojo. It's best to only take pictures of Tongsheng and Fangshan, and keep everyone else out of the picture."
"Okay, I'll do my best." Daisuke Wakamiya said.
"By the way, did our directional radio receive the song you sang with the horse?"
"I suspect that we have been deceived by this radio. It doesn't work that well at all." Daisuke Wakamiya glanced at the directional radio antenna that was set up next to his tripod.
In order to get this thing, Hanfang Takashi spent a lot of money, but now it seems that it is not as easy to use as the traditional method.
Hanafang Takashi was stunned: "If I knew he was going to sing tonight, I would have installed a bug."
In this era, bugs are generally installed on telephones and powered by telephone lines due to battery endurance problems.
There are longer-lasting types, but Takashi Hanabou, a reporter, still can't get this kind of high-end equipment.
Therefore, Takashi Hanabou usually installs bugs in advance only when he is sure that there will be important talks involving violent material.
"Hey, I will send the tape recorded by the directional radio to my friend who is engaged in this, and see if I can pick up a basic melody." Takashi Hanabha muttered.
**
As for He Ma, he had no idea that he had been targeted by Fang Chun, the weekly magazine.
He welcomed Producer Nagata and Tomoyo Fangshan into the room, served Chiyoko simple tea and snacks, and asked seriously, "What is it?"
Producer Nagata sighed: "I regret not listening to Mr.'s words."
And Ma wanted to laugh.
He said to himself, I am a professional time traveler, I have received strict training, and I will never laugh unless I can't help it.
At present, He Ma can bear it, not only can he bear it, but he can also be surprised: "Why did you say that?"
"Today, there are theater representatives in the industry who have seen the master tape of "Sailor Suit and Machine Gun" and let us know in advance. Although we don't know the specific situation yet, Sailor Suit and Machine Gun is not an action movie."
He Ma mobilized his whole body's concentration to maintain his dignity and didn't laugh out loud.
Producer Nagata glanced at Wazuma, and did not hide his admiration at all: "It is a youth drama, just as Mr. expected."
Drinking tea calmly with Ma: "That's it, it really is."
"How did sir know that this is a feature film?" Producer Nagata asked with a puzzled expression.
Talking nonsense to Ma Xin, I watched this film when I was a child, not only did I watch this film, but after that Kadokawa—in this time and space is Kawakaku—they will shoot "The Girl Who Leapt Through Time" and "Heaven and Earth" Seen.
To avoid revealing his expression, Kazuma turned his head to look at the poster of Hiroko Yakushimaru hanging on the wall behind him.
At this time, Producer Nagata noticed that the wall behind Kazuma was a bit different.
"Hey, this..."
He even forgot the "business" that he had been worrying about until just now, and stared blankly behind He Ma.
That's right, where have ordinary people seen the posture of an actress poster and an ukiyo-e painting.
"Ah, my two knives have some differences in hobbies." He Ma hurriedly explained.
"Huh? Knife?"
"It's not important, let's talk about the movie. Nagata-san, don't you feel anything when you look at this poster?" Kazuma pointed to the pharmacist Maru Hiroko on the wall.
Nagata tilted his head to look at the poster, pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "I'm dull, I can't see it."
He Ma Xin thinks it's right that you can't see it, and I can't see anything except Yakushi Maru Hiroko.
After all, this poster is just a picture, not yet accompanied by words.
He Ma began to boast: "This poster, at first glance, looks like a B-grade action movie, but if you feel it carefully, the heroine is pure and refined, not like a B-grade heroine, but more like a youth movie heroine. "
Producer Nagata stared at the poster, and Tomoyo Fangshan who sat next to him did not dare to neglect, and also stared at the poster firmly.
Then Producer Nagata gasped: "That's right!"
As a mature big flicker and former senior business representative, He Ma continued to edit without changing his face: "So this M3 grease gun is in stark contrast to the heroine's temperament, right?"
"um, yes."
"Isn't this the true portrayal of young people in their youth? Every young person is like this. On the outside, they look good in character and learning, but on the inside they are like a submachine gun, eager to live like a hero in an American action movie."
Producer Nagata squinted at the poster, still thinking about what Kazuma said, Fang Shanzhiyo said: "I understand! I understand very well!"
"Right? This is a poster that young people can understand at a glance! Therefore, "Sailor Suit and Machine Gun" must be a youth feature film aimed at young people!" He Ma completed his own reasoning (nonsense) process.
Producer Nagata nodded again and again: "It makes sense, I have learned a lot."
He Ma smiled slightly, picked up the teacup and took a sip, looking like a master.
"It's a pity that we didn't listen to you. Now we suddenly discovered that the target of our sniping is not even the same type as the movie we got to snipe. The production committee has become a mess. We were all ready to see how Chuanjiao would promote it, and then we would go against it everywhere." So, right now... oh."
Kazuma glanced at Tomoyo Fangshan and said, "It's not too late for you to listen to me, go and buy the right to adapt Tsutsui Yasushi's "The Girl Who Leapt Through Time and Space". I think Miss Tomoyo Fangshan is especially suitable for acting as a female actress." The protagonist, Fang Shan and Kazuko."
Producer Nagata sighed, opened his briefcase, took out a pocket book from the bag, and placed it in front of Kazuma.
"I bought this at the bookstore that just opened on the way here."
Hema took the pocket book and looked at it. It was a collection of short stories. The name of the collection was "The Girl Who Leapt Through Time and Space", and the location of the publishing house said Chuanjiao Study Room.
Producer Nagata: "The copyright of this book has been owned by Kawakaku since 1973. We wanted to buy it and shoot it, but we couldn't."
He Ma: "Then I have nothing to do."
After all, Ma and I are just Wenchaogong, and I can't help with things that can't be solved by Wenchao.
But Hema thought about it, if he became a director, maybe he could copy Shunji Iwai's "Love Letter"
At this time, Chiyoko didn't know whether she had finished her breakfast or what, she opened the door and came in and sat in the place of the hostess behind Kazuma.
Producer Nagata glanced at Chiyoko, and suddenly thought of something: "Oh, that's right! In addition to apologizing, there is another thing to do today, which is to send money to Mr. Kiryu. This is your bus fare and tea fee for being a martial arts instructor, an official commission We have to wait for our budget for the final quarter of this year to be approved."
Speaking of this, Producer Nagata took out an envelope, which looked quite thick, and put it in front of Chiyoko respectfully.
"Oh, Nagata-san, you sent it yourself, why are you so polite." Chiyoko picked up the envelope with a happy face, opened the bag and looked inside, suddenly overjoyed, and said to Kazuma, "Brother, our family has money!"
He Ma: "A little bit of ambition, the guests are still there."
"I can't be ambitious. Do you know how much is your tuition? Besides tuition, there are other things. Even if you can live at home for accommodation, you can use a monthly pass for commuting, but we still have to consider the cost of your meals at school. The usual social expenses, wait, wait, university is a bottomless pit!"
Kazuma looked at Producer Nagata with an apologetic look on his face: "I'm sorry, my sister changed like this when she mentioned money. She's still young, so please don't be offended."
"Isn't this a cute little sister?" Producer Nagata paused, and suddenly sat down with Kazuma, "Anyway, this time, I'm really sorry that I didn't listen to your kind words, sir, and I regret it so much."
"Don't be like this, you are an elder, I'm even embarrassed."
Japan is a country that puts a lot of emphasis on seniority. It is very unusual for Producer Nagata to step down from the seat of Wamado.
Producer Nagata straightened his waist, and continued: "I heard from Arakawa's manager that the promotional focus of "Tokyo Express" may be shifting to 'extremely innovative fighting design'."
"Wait a minute, what the hell is the Tokyo Express?" Kazuma interrupted Producer Nagata.
"That's the name of the movie, and it was finally determined to be Tokyo Express."
It's better to talk to the horse and think about it, than to call "Stimulus 1995".
"So, the fight I designed is going to become the focus of publicity? If the box office collapses, won't I be the one to blame?"
Producer Nagata smiled wryly and shook his head: "How could it be? The failure at the box office is firstly my responsibility, then the supervision, and finally the responsibility of Miss Fangshan Tomoyo here. The machine guns have thrown away our helmets and armor, and our future will be in the university."
Hema reassured: "It's just that I misjudged the type of the target film. Maybe Chuanjiao's film is a big bad film?"
Producer Nagata shook his head: "People who have seen it told us that the whole movie looks very good. Although the box office estimate is still very conservative, we are sure that this movie will not be too bad. This time, I'm afraid it will be Kawakaku, a newcomer, has opened up a gap."
He Ma Xin thought that it is as simple as opening a gap, and you will know later, this is called flood discharge.
Producer Nagata continued: "I heard that they also made a very good theme song for the film. People who have heard it say that it can add a lot of points to the film, and it may be a big hit."
He Ma thought to himself, well, it is true that there is nothing to go to the Three Treasures Hall, the front is all foreshadowing, the most important thing is here, I came to write a song.
As soon as Producer Nagata finished speaking, Tomoyo Fangshan took over the conversation: "I was outside just now, and I heard your improvisation, teacher. It was really great. I was moved. Although your singing skills, teacher, are rough..."
"I sing very badly, I know." He Ma said directly, "That song is not good, just hum it casually."
"However, your English words seem to be filled out very well."
That is, the original word.
He Ma shook his head: "Impromptu lyrics, now you ask me to write that paragraph verbatim, I definitely can't do it."
"Improvisation can be like this, if you write a song specially, teacher..."
He Ma waved his hand: "Don't be stupid, I haven't studied music systematically, and I don't know how to compose music. The songs I have written so far are all "articles are naturally made by nature", relying on inspiration. You come to me like this Composing, definitely can’t write.”
"But you agreed to the students of the Pioneer Video Research Association at Osaka University of Arts, didn't you?" Producer Nagata suddenly pointed out this point.
"That's because those students and I hit it off right away, and we have achieved a spiritual resonance. I believe that we will write good music for their works." He Ma retorted.
This is the benefit of being an artist. If you want to fish, you can prevaricate and say that you have no inspiration. If you don’t have inspiration, you can’t do art.
It is the same reason to talk about Kawen with web writers.
In fact, there is no such thing as Calvin, he just wants to fish and play games.
Producer Nagata and Tomoyo Fangshan exchanged glances, and Tomoyo Fangshan said, "I want to learn the way of swordsmanship and the principles of life in the dojo!"
"I refuse." Hema refused for a second, not giving Chiyoko the chance to speak at all.
Chiyoko looked at Kazuma complaining.
"My dojo doesn't accept students with ulterior motives. I won't write songs for you."
Tomoyo Fangshan opened his mouth to speak, but Producer Nagata stopped him.
Then producer Nagata said to Kazuma: "Then what if we can get the girl you care about to sing this song?"
He Ma laughed: "You can't do it, because all the girls I care about are already my apprentices."
"Then what if we ask Saori Kitagawa to sing the theme song?"
He Ma: "Then you look for it, what does it have to do with me?"
He Ma had inquired with Jinshan a long time ago. Beichuan Shaxuli's real name is Baifeng Yuyin, and she is the granddaughter of Baifeng Zongwu. He doesn't want to get involved with her more.
He Ma has already made up his mind, he will close the pen after he completes the music of "Wang Li Cosmic Army", and it has become a legend in the music industry ever since.
From time to time in the future, I can use this experience to brag about it, without worrying about capsizing, how wonderful, how great!
Producer Nagata saw that he couldn't get along with Ma Youyan, and sighed: "Well, it seems that today I can only go back and report the bad news that Mr. Arakawa is unwilling to come out of the mountain. I'm afraid that Wu's body won't be able to hold on anymore."
This is actually a euphemism, paving the way for Arakawa to step down with dignity.
"Then, I won't bother you." Producer Nagata stood up, but Tomoyo Fangshan didn't follow him.
"Mr. Kiryu," Tomoyo Fangshan said sincerely, "If, after everything is settled, I come to study with you, will you still reject me?"
"As I said, as long as you don't have bad intentions, if you want to use my swordsmanship to get close and exchange benefits, I welcome it." He Ma said.
In fact, he wanted to refuse, because his place was about to become a women's swordsmanship field, and it was not appropriate to continue to expand the women's formation before recruiting suitable male apprentices.
But there must be a reason for rejecting others, right
It's really not good for someone to come to the door with a sincere face and throw them out for no reason.
"Then, after the movie is released, I will bother you again." Fang Shanzhishi bowed respectfully to Hema.
Japan is very particular about this aspect, and this big salute means that you are worshiped as a master.
I don't have any special feelings with Ma Fangshan Zhishi, maybe it's mainly because I have all kinds of girls around me
So he didn't take it too seriously, just nodded.
Then he stood up and sent Producer Nagata and Tomoyo Fangshan out of the dojo.
When he arrived in the yard, he saw Jinshan Pingtai and his younger brother shoveling snow to the gate of Tongsheng Dojo.
Wakatou Bandong of Jinshan looked at Fangshan Zhishi and whistled: "Brother Tongsheng, have you accepted a female apprentice again?"
"No! Don't talk nonsense!" Hema scolded back, "Bando, did you think about my dojo doing intensive training again? Just say it if you think about it."
"No, I don't want to dislocate my shoulder again." Bando said, turning his head to look at Amao who was trying to dig out the gate of Kiryu Dojo from the snow, and shouted, "Amao, how is your study?"
"It's okay." Amao replied neither arrogant nor humble, "I've almost finished my junior high school content, and I'm about to catch up with high school progress."
As soon as the voice fell, the gangsters outside laughed happily, and when Hema was about to speak, Jinshan Pingtai yelled angrily: "Laughing fart, bow your head and work!"
A bunch of bad people hurriedly bowed their heads to work.
Producer Nagata lowered his head, signaling Fang Shan Zhiyo to follow him closely and leave quickly.
So the old and the young walked away under the watchful eyes of the goblins.
Jinshan Pingta stood at the entrance of the Kiryu Dojo, lit a cigarette and took a deep puff, then looked at Kazuma: "If you want to develop in the entertainment industry, be careful, Kanto United has a lot of influence in the entertainment industry."
He Ma replied: "You think too much. I want to be the police chief. I don't want to get involved in the messy things in the entertainment industry. Those will only dull my sword."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Dandan holding an umbrella in the distance.
It's already eight o'clock, and it's almost time to go to school, and the eggs should also appear.
Now that the eggs have appeared, the Nanjo family's car should also arrive.
As soon as He Ma thought this way, Nanjo's car turned a far corner.
Immediately afterwards, Mikako's family's private car, which was several grades worse than Nanjo's car, used an amazing drift to complete the overtaking and snatched the front of Nanjo's car.
Kazuma really wants to suggest that Aunt Fujii consider becoming the first female rally driver in Japan, maybe she can compete with Schumacher.
Today's Kiryu Dojo is still bustling on time.
**
A few days later, Fujii Mikako rushed into the classroom of Class B of the second year of high school with the latest issue of the weekly magazine Fangchun: "Hema! You are in the spring again!"
He Ma was startled, he thought to himself that he had bid farewell to the entertainment industry for almost a month, so how could he be in the spring again? Could it be that he hugged the princess of Nagata producer that morning, and was really caught by Fang Chun's material collection class
"Bring it to me to have a look." Kazuma said as he snatched the magazine from Mikako's hand, and looked at the biggest title first, only to find that it was not him.
strangeness
Mikako complained precisely: "Don't show a shocked expression when you see that the most eye-catching word on the cover is not you, okay, there are plenty of people in the entertainment industry who are bigger than you."
He Ma: "Like Taylor?"
"Who?" Mikako couldn't pick up the stalk.
It's right if she can't catch it. If she catches it, Hema will have to hesitate whether her next sentence should be "powerful to pull out the mountain and the world is full of energy" or "palace jade liquid wine", which can be used to identify fellow travelers.
The reason for not using "Heavenly King Gaidihu" is because this sentence has already been born...
At this time, Jinguji was the first to find Kazuma on the cover: "Here, 'Tiryu and Ma improvised while sweeping the snow. They are obviously peerless musical geniuses. '...Although the font size is not big, there are so many characters, densely packed together."
He Ma was startled: "What the hell?"
He glanced at the page number and hurriedly turned to that page.
It turned out to be that reporter Takashi Hanabha again. This time he also said that he recorded the audio, and then gave it to a certain friend who is engaged in music. The friend praised the melody is very good.
This is actually not a problem, except that it will make people suspect that it is an advertisement for Fangchun magazine that Hema paid for.
The problem is that after the flower house Takashi praised Hema’s improvisation, he actually put together a series of recent behaviors with Ma, analyzed them, and then came to a conclusion:
After the death of their parents, Kiryu and Ma felt the coldness of the world and came to the conclusion that music cannot save the world. They resolutely gave up their music dream and decided to become policemen to change the world.
What the hell is this
Also music can't save the world, am I Lu Xun from Japan
No, Lu Xun abandoned medicine to pursue literature to awaken the world, he gave up a profession that can actually heal the body, and chose a profession that can heal the heart.
According to Takashi Hanabou's article, Kazuma has given up a profession that can sing justice in his heart, and chose a profession that can implement justice in fact.
Yes, it is against Lu Xun!
Nima, Ni Lu Xun sounds like a tarot card
But in any case, this is a bit too exaggerated, He Ma feels now, as if the article he wrote was suddenly selected as the material for reading comprehension, and then the teacher is analyzing the central idea of this paragraph in a serious manner...
Don't, I don't want to be a musician, it's just because I'm really not a musician, firstly, I'm afraid of being exposed, secondly, I still have respect for those who have been plagiarized, and I want to save face, so I don't want to be a musician.
Your analysis is so thorough... I can't stand it!
Mikako also finished reading the article, she scratched her head: "Is Kazuma so noble?"
He shook his head again and again.
Nanjo was about to say something, but when he saw Hema shaking his head suddenly, he couldn't help laughing: "If you shake your head like this, won't your head be smashed into brains?"
Jinguji patted Kazuma on the shoulder: "This is a good thing, it's better than they say you have an affair with Producer Nagata, right?"
If you think about it with a horse, you are right.
At this time, Teacher Tachibana entered the classroom: "Okay, let's do a surprise quiz and take up a little time between classes."
As he said that, the teacher looked at Kazuma and smiled slightly: "Big musician, in order to save Japan, you must be admitted to the University of Tokyo. This time, I will grade your papers very strictly!"