Entertainment: My predecessor is a diva and my current boss is a boss

After eating the iron-supplementing and blood-supplementing confinement meal carefully prepared by Maehara Saori, Li Changan burped.

"Are you full, do you want some more water?"

Maehara Saori used a scented handkerchief to carefully wipe off the oil stains on the corners of his mouth, fully showing the virtuousness of Japanese women.

Li Changan moved his shoulders and jumped off the bed in the lounge:

"Saori, thank you!"

Maehara Saori glanced at him reproachfully:
"Our relationship, do we still need to say thank you!"

Why does it feel that she is a little strange today, she blush after saying a few words!
Li Changan didn't think too deeply, and moved his shoulders, which were sore from sleeping.

"This broken bed is really uncomfortable to sleep on."

The dimple on Saori Maehara's left cheek turned pink,
"My... bedroom at home, the bed is very comfortable!"

Nani?

Li Changan stopped his movements and looked at the president in disbelief.

Is this the shy Saori I'm familiar with!
Maehara Saori is a devout Catholic, and she is very repulsed by pre-marital intimacy!

The two have always slept separately upstairs and downstairs.

Maehara Saori's words today carry a sense of invitation!
Li Changan shivered.

No, no, don't think wildly, this is a company, people come and go...

No, my thinking is disrespect for Saori.

Li Changan quickly changed the topic:

"Well, have you sent the editing hard drive of [Tokyo Love Story] to the TV station?"

You have to divert your attention, otherwise something might happen.

A look of disappointment flashed deep in Maehara Saori's eyes, very light!

She bit her lip and nodded slightly: "Yeah!"

This pig brain, I have shown it so clearly, don't you think you should cooperate.

"Then what are you waiting for!" Li Changan grabbed her hand and ran out.

"Go home and wait for a good show!"

Maehara Saori couldn't help being dragged away by him:

"Ai ai ai, the lunch box and thermos bucket have not been cleaned yet!"

"What else to pack, it's important to go home and watch TV!"

June 10, night.

Hashimoto Kanna finished her work day and returned to her home in Setagaya.

Only here can she feel at ease.

With the halo of "a beautiful girl who meets once in a thousand years in Japan", God knows how much pressure Hashimoto Kanna is under.

The agent followed her into the room, nagging for half an hour as usual:
"Huannai, have you made up your mind or not? Sony's offer this time is very sincere, and we won't lose out if we sign it."

Hashimoto Kanna blinked mischievously:

"Aunt Yamamoto, I have to think carefully about this. After all, you can shop around. Sony's conditions are very good, but what if there is something better than it!"

Manager Yotake Yamamoto rolled his eyes: "Kanna, I managed to get these conditions from Sony. You have to think about it carefully..."

"Yeah!" Hashimoto Kanna nodded seriously.

"Kannai, Sony has a strong company, and recently invited the well-known director Yasujiro Ozu..."

Barbara, Yamamoto Yotake started chattering and persuading again.

This kind of thing happens from time to time lately.

Hashimoto Kanna held her small pink water glass with One Piece Luffy on it, took a sip delicately, and listened with a smile.

Yotake Yamamoto was doing it for her own good, Kanna Hashimoto knew this well.

But I just want to think clearly and not rush to make a decision.

The thoughts of the beautiful girl who met once in a thousand years began to wander away.

Yotake Yamamoto chattered for half an hour, talking until his mouth was dry.

Looking back at Kanna Hashimoto, with a smile on his face, his eyes were staring straight ahead, it was obvious that the left ear was listening to the right ear.

Yotake Yamamoto glared at her with hatred, stood up, turned around and left:
"Huannai, think about it for yourself!"

Hashimoto Kanna, who was completely out of spirit, was awakened by the sound of the manager's door closing.

When she found herself alone in the room, she jumped up from the sofa in excitement.

"Oye, I can finally relax today."

He took out a bag of popcorn from the hidden drawer and threw one into his mouth beautifully.

Aunt Yamamoto saw this kind of behavior and it was absolutely not allowed. She always felt that eating too much junk food would affect her figure.

Turning on the TV, it seems that Sony and Maehara Co., Ltd. will be broadcasting a new TV series tonight.

Hashimoto Kanna plans to take a look.

She sometimes finds the kind of film and television drama that is pleasing to the eye, and puts herself into it, imagining how she should interpret the role if she plays it by herself.

This method is very useful.

The clever Hashimoto Kanna can always find bright spots in other people.

Yasujiro Ozu?
The well-known Dongying director has not worked with him yet.

Just to see if his style suits me first.

Kanna Hashimoto tuned the channel to TV Tokyo [-], took out another bag of potato chips from the cupboard, and sat cross-legged on the sofa, watching TV.

It was a little late when she turned on the TV, and the prime-time TV series of Tokyo [-] had already started broadcasting.

"It's all Aunt Yamamoto's fault, she always likes to nag so much!"

Hashimoto Kanna wrinkled her nose and muttered to vent her dissatisfaction.

But the chips are really good, nice and crispy.

The girl turned her attention to the TV.

"Ozu Yasujiro is worthy of being the most powerful director of romance films in Japan. These camera transitions and the connection between the scenes are really good..."

There was the sound of chewing potato chips in the living room.

"...It just feels weird, but I can't tell what's weird!"

A bag of potato chips was quickly eaten, and Hashimoto Kanna found another bag.

"...Director Ozu's...Tokyo Story, how should I put it, it feels boring!"

The once-in-a-millennium girl yawned, and when she just sat down, she seemed to have pressed the remote control, and the program suddenly changed from Tokyo [-] to Tokyo [-].

"Really, why are you so careless!"

Hashimoto Kanna reached out to touch the remote control under her ass, intending to switch the channel back.

Her hand stopped in mid-air.

this?

Is it [Tokyo Love Story] shot by Maehara Co., Ltd.?

How to switch shots and connect scenes is more sophisticated than director Ozu, giving people a feeling as smooth as water.

Hashimoto Kanna hesitated for a moment, and put the remote control in his hand back on the sofa!
.........

Yotake Yamamoto pushed open the door and walked into his apartment.

This little girl, Huannai, is still too young. I am your manager, can I still harm you?

Sony is really a good choice.

He turned on the TV, and before he could take a second look, the phone in his purse rang.

Yotake Yamamoto took out his phone, glanced at the caller ID on the screen, smiled wryly and shook his head:

"Moses Moses..."

"Aunt Yamamoto, I've made it clear, I want to sign Maehara Co., Ltd."