Tokyo’s Most Affectionate

Chapter 82: It's not about playing basketball

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I walked to the elevator in the parking lot and waited for a while, and the elevator arrived at the parking lot.

"Igarashi-senpai."

The elevator door opened, and a beautiful woman with long wavy brown hair, wearing a pair of glasses and a windbreaker appeared. Her full face could not be seen, but she still had an extraordinary temperament. When she saw Igarashi Runa, she nodded slightly and greeted him.

There were several people following this beauty, both men and women.

As they were talking, they also walked out, like a small team.

"Ms. Kurokawa, where are you going?"

Igarashi Runa glanced at her and responded. She took out her work ID and swiped it, and the elevator was activated.

"I'm going to Kyoto for an announcement. Is this brother the newcomer you strongly recommended? He has a very good appearance. If he were a little taller, he would be perfect."

"Why do artists need to be so tall? They're not basketball players."

“That makes sense.”

"Bon Voyage."

"Good luck with your work."

After a few polite exchanges, the two sides parted ways.

In such an unfamiliar situation, Kurosawa Mitsuru did not speak without permission.

Following the footsteps and entering the elevator, Kurosawa Hikaru turned around and saw Miss Kurokawa outside. She waved at him as if to welcome him, and was very friendly.

"Do you recognize who she is?"

The elevator door closed, Igarashi Runa straightened her clothes and spoke.

“Looks familiar.”

Kurosawa Hikaru always felt that he had seen her somewhere, but he couldn't remember where.

After all, he didn't know much about the artists and celebrities in this world, he just studied them when he was a child.

Many of the artists and stars in this world are the same as those in the previous life. Even if there are differences, they are just slightly different names, but their works are almost the same.

Of course, the two worlds are not exactly the same, so not all works are the same.

"Yumemi Kurokawa, she's a film and television artist, she's starred in many popular TV series, you've probably seen her posters at bus stops, subway stations, and the like."

"What level of resources does she have?"

“First-rate.”

“How many people got the top stream?”

"The two are Fujiwara Rikka and Soma Ayumu, who are the top men and women respectively."

"One of them is in your hand."

Kurosawa Hikaru had no idea about the other name.

"Yes, as the biggest contributor to signing Fujiwara Rikka, I am quite famous in the agency and have great appeal... You have to perform well later. I will help you make an appointment with the examiner in advance, but I made a promise that you will definitely be famous."

Igarashi Runa nodded and gave another reminder.

To be honest, she was a little uneasy... because Kurosawa Hikaru had extremely high qualities in all aspects, but he wanted to be a masked singer, and she didn't know what the examiners' attitude would be.

"Try your best."

Kurosawa Mitsuru could see that she was a little anxious and a little nervous.

As the elevator went up, some staff members came in along the way. When they saw Igarashi Runa, they would greet her politely and call her senior.

Finally, they reached the seventeenth floor and walked out.

"Wait a moment."

Igarashi Runa stopped in front of a door with the word "Censorship" on it.

"What's wrong?"

Kurosawa Hikaru was a little confused.

"The scrutiny begins the moment you walk in. There is no method or secret. When it is your turn, just do what is required."

Igarashi Runa turned around and raised her arms to help him straighten his clothes and tie, also giving him instructions.

"… "

Kurosawa Hikaru's body tensed up as she helped him adjust his clothes and tie.

This kind of behavior can be considered intimate, but it can also be considered normal.

The key is that it’s quite special when the opposite sex helps you tidy up your clothes.

"Relax."

Igarashi Runa didn't seem to be aware of this, and after she finished it, she just patted his arm.

"good."

Kurosawa Hikaru took a deep breath and nodded.

After making preparations, Igarashi Runa pushed the door open and walked in, followed closely by Kurosawa Hikaru.

The room was very spacious, with various utensils placed on it. There were also seven people sitting on a bench against the wall next to the door, waiting.

After taking a few glances at the environment, Kurosawa Mitsuru noticed that Miss Runa was taking action, so he followed her and sat in an empty seat waiting.

Taking a break, Kurosawa Mitsuru took the opportunity to take stock of the situation.

On the left side of the room, there was a long table with four people sitting at it, two men and two women. They were generally older, around 30 or 40 years old, and they seemed to have an unusual aura.

"Akina!"

Before he could look at it for long, a sudden shout attracted Kurosawa Mitsuru's attention.

In the center of the room, inside a two-meter-wide circle, a handsome young man was performing.

He was kneeling on the ground with his arms outstretched, his expression filled with grief and anger, tears in the corners of his eyes, as if he was hugging a wounded woman.

"Akina, don't sleep. I'll take you to the hospital right away. You'll be fine."

He was there alone, as if he was performing a crying scene

Because there was no one to act with and his acting was average, it looked quite awkward.

Although he didn't quite understand the censorship rules, Kurosawa Hikaru looked at him and had an idea... I'm afraid this won't pass the censorship.

After waiting for the signal, Igarashi Runa pushed the door open and walked in, followed closely by Kurosawa Hikaru.

Following behind, Kurosawa Hikaru discovered that the room was very large. There was a large table on the left with four people sitting at it.

"That's it."

At this moment, a woman wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with black hair and white temples, crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, with a serious expression, looking very rigid and serious, but with an extraordinary temperament, spoke.

She looked very old, perhaps in her fifties or sixties, but she was a beauty in her twilight years, and it was not difficult to see how beautiful she was when she was young.

"You failed the review. Your acting skills haven't improved at all compared to three months ago. Come back again when you've improved."

Then, a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance, neatly combed hair, and looking very majestic, with a tablet in front of him, crossed his hands, and said seriously.

"Teacher Oki, I haven't finished my performance yet."

The young actor who was acting was a little surprised when he heard this and said hurriedly.

"A crying scene needs to be performed in one second. You couldn't even muster up more than ten seconds. You're not even qualified to be promoted to the top level." Teacher Oki tapped the table with his pen and said coldly.

At this moment, Kurosawa Hikaru suddenly felt a cold and slippery feeling on his arm.

"Oki Maeda, although he rarely acts now, he was a well-known and talented actor during the Showa era."

As soon as he turned his head, he found Miss Runa's slender white arm close to him and introduced her in a low voice.

Because the distance was quite close, he could also smell a pleasant scent of perfume.

However, Kurosawa Hikaru did not get distracted, but remained calm and wrote down her introduction.

"Teacher Oki, I..."

The young hunk still didn't give up and wanted to fight for it again.

"Let's go."

However, his agent probably couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he stood up from the first seat, walked over, held his arm and pulled him up.

"Next group."

As they left, the woman with glasses spoke.

Hearing this, five people stood up together. They all looked very young, probably beautiful girls around 18 years old.

As they stood up, the examiners' eyes were instantly fixed on them.

These people not only have been in high positions for many years, but they have also experienced many storms and big scenes. They have a certain aura and give people a strong feeling of oppression, which makes the five beautiful girls tense up.