[Comprehensive] peach blossom period

"Miss Feng Zao."

Akashi Seijuro's tone was impeccably gentle.

Kasumi's eyes darkened, even though Akashi's calm and calm expression didn't have any blemishes or gaps, she still vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

After a while, Akashi answered her clearly and unhurriedly, "Do you hate the heroine very much?"

"Ah..." She was stunned.

Akashi's smiling eyes fell on her face, and he flipped through a few pages of the script with his bony and slender hands, "If my suspicion is also reasonable to Miss Kazawa, do you need to explain it?"

"Yes." She didn't pause, even though Chisi spoke clearly, and each word was enough to give her time to think, "I don't like it."

"What do you hate about yourself?"

"All."

"Miss Kazezao, you are more rigid and arrogant than I imagined." Akashi looked at Kasumi's exquisite puppet face, the face was as white as jade, and the profile was as bright as the moon.

Kasumi said that I think so too, and smiled slightly, "If Mr. Akashi is still dissatisfied with Taimoto--"

"Very satisfied." Akashi interrupted her.

"I heard that the director has been replaced by Mr. Yukimura, who is quite well-known in the industry." Akashi's hand carefully stroked the pencil writing on the draft paper, "The [Hydrangea-kun who is about to get married] described in the script must be Mr. Yukimura gone."

This is what the script says.

Hydrangea-kun, who is about to get married, used to be a member of the same club as the heroine who had a crush on him.

Mr. Hydrangea is very popular with everyone. He is the kind of pure natural person who can make others like him from the bottom of his heart without any means.

The eyes of Mr. Hydrangea, the way he smiles, the fingers holding the racket, and especially the silhouette of fighting on the court, are all perfect.

This is a completely different type of heroine who is bluffing and always likes to bully others, but such a deeply disgusting heroine will also be noticed by Hydrangea-kun, and she will smile at her.

——Very cliche love at first sight.

After the recollection ends here, the script goes straight to the usual plot description, with concise and concise language.

Finally, before the wedding, Mr. Hydrangea stopped abruptly with a word to the heroine.

——Do you really like me?

He took a step closer and asked.

——No, I just hope... wherever he is, he can hold his head high and look like him.

The heroine's voice trembled.

Mr. Hydrangea said, You are so disgusting, you are so affectionate that it makes people feel sick.

This is an unfinished story.

The plot has just reached the climax/tide, and it is very inconsistent with the previous Yuejiu dramas that focus on pure love, but with this passage alone, Akashi sees the infinite potential in it.

This will be an excellent script that is enough to amaze the world.

Probably not only is there only one chapter in the book she wrote, but it is enough to become a perfect script for the background script.

Also because of the self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth, Akashi couldn't refuse on the spot.

He decides to keep her fate, if the script tells it—

This belated confession of true feelings is sad but endearing, if the person Kasumi Kazezao likes can really hear it.

"Miss Fengzao, please don't disappoint me this time."

Sitting next to Kazehaya, Akashi leaned forward to approach her, showing a smile no less than that of a male idol in an idol magazine, and stretched out his hand to her, "Looking forward to this collaboration."

This is the second time they hold hands, and Kasumi's smile is not inferior to Akashi's, and the scene looks quite harmonious, complementing each other.

When going out, Kasumi continued to act as Hanamiya's driver, immersed in the excitement of the script being passed, she didn't even look at the rearview mirror carefully. There was a loud 'bang'.

"I, what did I hit?" Kasumi's eyes widened, but he still didn't dare to see what happened behind him. Hanamiya snorted, opened the car door and walked down. The rear of his precious car collided with a new Rolls-Royce Fortunately, the impact on my car was not too big, except for the paint peeling and scratches on the rear, there was no big problem. The Rolls-Royce was obviously much worse, and the front bumper was dented.

"You're done."

Hanamiya opened the car door and stared at Kasumi viciously.

He only cared about his own car, and he didn't want to care about the other party's car even if it was smashed into pieces.

Apparently, Kasumi Kazezawa also slowly looked into the rearview mirror. After seeing the tragic state of the Rolls-Royce, she took a deep breath, stepped on the accelerator without rest, and drove away in the Porsche. .

After Akashi Seijuro here knew about the car accident, it was already noon.

His driver timidly told him that the bumper of the car would fall off before it was hit by someone. Akashi saw the Porsche from the surveillance camera in the parking lot. Not only did he not feel guilty after the collision, but he drove away quickly with peace of mind.

With a stern expression on his face, Akashi loosened his tie, and after looking at the monitor for a while, he discovered something remarkable.

The owner of the car that caused the accident was the screenwriter Kasumi Kazezao, who had vowed to have a happy cooperation with him an hour ago.

After she sent Hanamiya back, the other party told her in a gloomy and vicious tone that the car could not be repaired, and that she would definitely not be able to stay on the TV station any longer. Kasumi had no choice but to murmur and agree, but the change she had with her even paid for cleaning and washing the Porsche. Not enough, after Kasumi handed over the car keys to the front desk, he slipped away in a spineless way.

In the evening, she played in the park to make money as usual and then went to the fast food restaurant. Who knew that the clerk this time was already dissatisfied with her for staying here all night without spending any money, no matter how much she begged, she would not allow her to enter the restaurant.

With her mouth pursed, Xiangcheng lingered in front of the store for a long time, watching the students entering the fast food restaurant in twos and threes, as well as the salaried workers who just got off work, her lips parted slightly, but she couldn't say any words for help.

Even though my stomach was growling, I still couldn't say the simple sentence 'Can you buy me a meal'.

She was really scared, as long as she asked for help, she would think of Keigo Atobe.

The more she thought about something, the easier it was for her to appear. She felt that someone was watching her. When she raised her head, she saw the Maserati parked opposite. With the window rolled down, Atobe was looking at her unfathomably.

Away from countless passing cars, Xiangcheng stood in a daze outside the fast food restaurant, Atobe looked at her distressed appearance, frowned his pretty eyebrows, and seemed a little angry.

Kasumi wore thin clothes, a light pink cardigan over a white dress, and Atobe waited silently for her despite the cold wind blowing down her neck and skirt, feeling dissatisfied in her heart.

——Never take her body seriously, without this body, what else can she do?

He thought she was just being bored and playing willful, but he didn't expect that she really wanted to confront him.

In the past few years, everything has been going smoothly, and Atobe has long forgotten that Kasumi Kazawa still has the guts to defy him. Even the quarrels in daily life are interpreted as a girl's petty temper and simply follow her.

--come over.

Atobe signaled her with his eyes, he firmly believed that Kasumi Kazawa was not so ignorant.

--leave me alone.

Kasumi took a small step back, a chill felt on her neck, Atobe saw that she lowered her head and avoided looking directly at him, wanted to open the car door to find her, hesitated for a while and then gave up.

"drive."

Atobu told the driver to say.

The Maserati in sight quickly left.

Just as Kasumi calmed down, the palm on her shoulder raised her heart again, and she turned her head reflexively, but the Kagami who was holding a hamburger to hand to her was scared back a few steps.

"Huh?" Xiangcheng was also taken aback, and after looking carefully, she realized that it was the person who gave her 1 yuan in the park yesterday. After seeing all of her ugly behavior just now, she felt annoyed.

"Here you are." Vulcan handed her the burger with the same straightforward voice as last night.

Maybe his smile was too dazzling, or maybe Kasumi's stomach was too hungry, she took the burger before she had time to think about it, unwrapped it and ate it slowly.

The uniform sticky taste of fried chicken in fast food restaurants is more delicious than the food in any restaurant that she has eaten at this moment. She does not eat food fast, and even if she is dizzy from hunger, she still maintains a good posture. On the contrary, she The Vulcan next to him ate the hamburger quickly, and after a while, only the wrapping paper was left in his hand.

"1400 yuan, here you are, thank you." Kasumi counted the coins, and after confirming it, gave it to Vulcan, and also gave him her handkerchief along the way.

"Why, I'm treating you." Vulcan chewed, his cheeks were bulging, and he couldn't hear clearly.

"Impossible." Kasumi opened Vulcan's other hand, and forcefully put the coin into his hand. To outsiders, this action looks like a couple's quarrel, and it is also used by people hiding in the dark with cameras. All of them were photographed without a moment's notice.

After throwing the wrapping paper into the trash can, Vulcan put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at her curiously, "Are you a student at the music university nearby?"

"No, I'm already working. You're a college student, right...from the basketball club?" Kasumi dragged the suitcase, glanced at Kagami's height, and then came to a conclusion.

Vulcan rubbed his nose, "Ah, that's right, but I'm done training."

The neckline of his dark black T-shirt was blown slightly open by the wind, revealing a well-shaped collarbone and rings strung with silver chains.

When not speaking, it looks fierce, and when speaking, the word order is reversed and the appearance of being at a loss is cute.

"Speaking of—"

"that--"

The two spoke at the same time.

Xiangcheng was taken aback, "You go ahead and talk."

"You...this box." Vulcan's face was hesitant, and the light from the street sign fell on his face and he swayed accordingly, "Since I saw you in the park yesterday, you have been dragging the box."

"Ah, it's just that I don't have a home." She looked up at the billboard on the crowded street opposite, and didn't seem to take this sentence that was equivalent to a bomb to Vulcan seriously.

Vulcan didn't know how to answer, and simply looked up with her.

An advertisement for chocolate is playing on the advertising screen upstairs.

The young boy was wearing houndstooth overalls and a coffee-colored shirt, dressed very cutely, holding the endorsed chocolate and carefully knocking on the door of his lover, with an expression of anticipation of happiness that was self-evident.

That is 22-year-old Kise Ryota, with an indistinguishably handsome face, blond hair and golden eyes, smiling and smiling, and the slender eyelashes are more profound on the oversized screen, with a healthy image, a delicious smile, and a youthful look in every gesture. astringent.

Kasumi noticed that Kasumi was staring at Kise intently, her bangs were scattered by the wind, and her smooth forehead was exposed.

"Do you like him?" Vulcan elongated his voice, his face suddenly enlightened, "He has been the most popular among girls among us since high school, and now he looks really handsome, haha."

"No." Kasumi shook her head and sighed, "When I think that the hero of the TV series has already been decided, I feel really sorry for letting Kise dedicate her life to me for nothing."

"Huh?" Vulcan was stunned, "The Japanese way of speaking... I can't understand it more and more."

The entire street has been completely far away from dusk, the curtain of darkness has completely fallen, and it only takes a moment for the stars to be brightly lit.

The light falling from above her head dimly covered her gentle face like water, with a soft light like greasy.

"Go home early, bye." Her voice sounded only a vague outline.

"What about you?" Vulcan couldn't help asking.

"Me? Go to another fast food restaurant."

"Then—do you want to come to my house to live for a while?"