There is still work to be done, but there is no car to drive.

Lugging the suitcase and standing on the road thinking, after Kasumi planned the route, he hadn't walked two steps before a brand new gray Chrysler stopped in front of him.

With the car window rolled down, Takao and Cheng smiled and waved at her.

"Get in the car, screenwriter."

Xiangcheng looked at the new car that Takao got out of nowhere and was stunned: "... How many cars do you have?"

Takao blinked: "Including the TV station's car and your car, there are four cars in total. I'm rich. Think about it?"

She hastily made a contemptuous expression, but didn't get into the car, and continued walking forward as if she didn't take it seriously.

Takao stepped on the brake and put on the handbrake, ran to open the passenger door, and called her name from behind, "Kasumi, this place is far from the TV station, if you walk over here, you won't be able to see Imayoshi-senpai."

"You didn't hang up the phone just now... Well, so I heard you and Atobe."

"yes."

Kasumi was very calm about this matter.

Takao scratched his head, "I was really surprised when I heard today that you are going to resign and get married."

"Married?" Kasumi glanced at him, then changed the subject, "Nothing, Atobe hates me to death."

"Then you still...sorry, I shouldn't speculate on your relationship at will." Takao saw Kasumi's expression was a little strange, and he quickly took back the half of the question that came out of his mouth.

While turning the steering wheel to enter the next intersection, Kasumi spoke slowly.

Kasumi Kasumi's life was quite smooth before. Her father was a director of the company and her mother was a full-time housewife. Kasumi Kasumi, the only daughter in the family, naturally cared for her to the extreme.

Relying on her good looks and the ability to play the violin, she has been favored by many people since she was a child, both male and female classmates, and her life is even more unscrupulous. She is more self-willed and arrogant than anyone else along the way, she looks like a cute little princess.

Meeting Keigo Atobe was also purely by chance.

A few girls who teach the girls who play well usually bet with each other on who can catch up to the King of the Ice Emperor, saying that that person usually has eyes high above the top and is arrogant, and usually girls can't get into his eyes at all. Kasumi just didn't believe it and fought After a lot of effort, Atobe got to know her first, and then clung to Atobe every day, and finally caught up with her, but met Yukimura Seiichi during the tennis match between Hyotei and Tachimi.

The pitiful relationship between Kasumi Kazawa and Keigo Atobe was nothing compared to Seiichi Yukimura, whom she loved wholeheartedly. After breaking up, she transferred to Likai.

The time when Yukimura was with her was undoubtedly the happiest time in his life.

But the good times didn't last long. The company where his father worked had financial problems, and he couldn't see anyone for a few days.

In order to fill the loopholes in the company's finances, my father had to borrow usury loans, but he still couldn't make up the money in the end.

Her mother was in tears, and she was still making breakfast for Xiangcheng every day, and she had to watch her eat it all before covering her face and crying bitterly.

One day after returning home from school, she was taken away by Atobe while playing the violin in a restaurant to earn living expenses.

When he woke up again, he was already on Atobe's bed.

"Stay with me," Atobe said, and the blank check was pushed to her hand.

Soon after that, his father's company filed for bankruptcy, but fortunately all the debts were paid off, and the relieved parents returned to their hometown in Saitama, and Kasumi stayed in the name of going to university in Tokyo.

"So, you'll be caught by him, um—" Takao tried to find an appropriate adjective.

This plot trend is too dramatic, and it is a routine that will not appear in the middle of the night at high cost, which makes him a little at a loss.

"Bao/Yang? Not at all, Atobe just wanted to embarrass me." Kasumi waved his hand disapprovingly, "Probably because breaking up with him in front of everyone made his self-esteem frustrated, and he has nowhere to vent his grievances for so many years. It was hard to catch me, and if I were him, I would never let this person go."

"Oh..." Takao said that he didn't quite know how he felt in his heart.

Does Keigo Atobe like Kasumi Kazawa?

— This question makes no sense at all.

What's more, he is not the one who has the position to ask this question.

Not long after arriving at the TV station, Takao was called away by the producer of the music program next door, and Kasumi was stopped by the front desk as soon as he walked out of the revolving door.

There is no other reason. Among all kinds of well-dressed social people, she looks like an unusual person in a shirt and T-shirt.

After spending a lot of effort persuading the front desk, Kasumi walked into his office, only looked at it for a second, and then quickly exited.

"Why are there so many strange figures in my office?"

She held her forehead for a while, trying to calm herself down, and pushed open the door again. The originally simple and elegant office style suddenly changed, and it looked more like an otaku's bedroom, which made Kasumi Kazezao unable to accept it.

"Who brought this strange thing to me?"

"It's not yours."

"Of course I know it's not mine—who?"

Xiangcheng took a step back in fright, and leaned against the door to see Dai Chihiro in the office. This person was wearing a gray suit that day, the kind of gray that others couldn't easily try, and the color of his hair and the look of his hair. Loveless eyes match each other

, It almost overwhelms the artists who enter and leave the TV station.

"Daijun? Why are you in my office."

"As I said, it's not yours, it's mine." Dai put the magic girl's pendant on the bookcase, turned her head and explained to her with a blank expression, "I'm the one who executed the script and supervised it this time. Morning sir."

Kasumi raised her eyebrows: "You? What script?"

"The script for the ninth month."

Xiangcheng was taken aback, and asked tremblingly, "Then what about me?"

"You?" Dai couldn't help turning her head to look.

The girl's complexion was already fair, but at this moment it was as pale as paper.She bit her lips tightly at this moment, and the shock was evident.

Her whole body was somewhat transparent under the light.

——Could it be that the person who is going to get married has not been informed of the news?

Kasumi Kazawa should have had a premonition about this earlier.

But she didn't expect Atobu's speed to be so fast. Seeing her strange expression, Dai asked, "Can I call a doctor for you?"

"No need." She gritted her teeth, "Recover the office for me, and I'll be right back."

She left the office like a breeze and came to the conference room. The person in charge of Yueyao Theater, Shoichi Imayoshi, was in a meeting. After seeing Kasumi, his assistant came out and waved to her after giving some instructions.

"Happy wedding. Kazezao-kun."

"Stop making fun of me! Imayoshi-senpai." Kasumi frowned, pushed Imayoshi to the meeting room and closed the door before asking, "What's going on here?"

"Come and sit down first." Imayoshi saw that her complexion was not good, so he didn't continue to tease him, "That's right, at the script reading meeting some time ago, Mr. Akashi himself was very dissatisfied with your script. Your full-time sponsor, plus the fact that the Atomo Department has communicated with me before, you know that this year our station will increase revenue and reduce expenditure, so your office will be used by Dai Jun first..."

"You know I didn't ask this."

"The current script has basically been determined to be written and supervised by Dai Junzhu, while the music is handed over to Hasami Takato who was in charge of the musical." Imayoshi stroked his glasses, "Considering Kazao-kun, you are also from the The writers of Huo Shi and Shui Shi came out together. Yue Jiu’s pure love drama may be a bit difficult for you who have always been good at suspense dramas. Why don’t you follow Huagong to Muyao Theater first, he has an industry drama on hand that should be suitable. you--"

"Imayoshi-senpai." Kasumi pursed her lips, "This is a play adapted from my novel, I don't want anyone else to be in charge of it, not to mention, I can also compose music or write lyrics myself. Competent."

"But I've already handed in the form." Jinji hooked the edge of his desk with a polite smile, "Yueyao's project is difficult this time, success or failure depends on it, even if I come forward to guarantee you, at most I can only I can help you share the position of deputy, I hope you are mentally prepared."

Seeing Kasumi nodded silently, Imayoshi smiled slightly, "However, Hanamiya is also discussing the sponsorship of Muyao Theater with Mr. Akashi at the same time. If I remember correctly, it will probably be tomorrow afternoon, Kazeza-kun."

Kasumi Kazezawa was not a dull person, she quickly sensed the signal from Imayoshi's words.

She quickly calculated an account in her mind, and then looked up at Imakichi, "I will come back after discussing it with Mr. Akashi again, and I will ask you to guarantee me after that."

"No problem." Jinji replied quickly.

"Please tell me."

"After the play is released, 70.00% of the cost of the script will be returned to me."

"60.00%, if I give you seventy, I will not be able to pay off my credit card debt."

"75." Imayoshi remained calm.

"seventy!"

"72, Mr. Fengzao, I'm already a very easy-talking person."

"72 deals, Imayoshi-senpai." She clenched her fists and then released them, "Are all Kansai people as steadfast as you?"

She only saw Jin Jixiang smiled slightly: "Where is it, Feng Zao-kun is still young, so naturally he doesn't understand the bitterness of an entrepreneur like me."

Therefore, black-bellied glasses are also very powerful in bargaining.

"Sorry, Miss, this card of yours cannot be used." The hotel waiter said softly, and politely returned Kasumi's card to her with both hands.

She read it over and over several times, gathered herself together, and took out another one, but she still received an invalid reply.

Childish behavior like a child.

Penniless Kazawa Kasumi sat on a park bench feeling emotional.

Atobe's method of cutting off all her communication and money is too simple and easy to understand. The translation is: Kasumi Kazawa left Atobe Keigo is nothing.

She took out the violin from the suitcase, opened the case and looked at the violin inside and stroked it slowly.

——She was too lazy to know his level.

Fortunately, the strings are usually taken care of, holding the bow, pressing the strings, clamping the qin, the skills Kasumi Kazuo Kazawa learned when she was a child are innate at this moment, the left finger has come to the first position, the index finger and middle finger press After a few seconds, the smooth music began to echo in this small park.

Even judging from a professional point of view, Kasumi Kasumi's performance is impeccable.

The shallow sunlight scattered on her body, and the white dress was also stained with the light yellow of the sunlight.

Her brown hair was draped over her shoulders, blown away by the wind, revealing her fair and slender neck.

As the music sounded, her hand holding the bow moved flexibly.

Many people who came and went stopped and looked curiously.

The park is always filled with students from the nearby conservatory playing here for a meager fee that can be used to maintain the instruments.

Coupled with the fact that Kasumi Fengzao is wearing simple clothes, many people regard her as a college student.

The music she played was indescribably exquisite, and it also attracted many people to put banknotes or coins into the empty piano case.

At the end of the song, Kasumi, who was already sweating thinly on his forehead, bowed heavily to the applauding people around him.

The crowd dispersed one after another, and she took the money and counted it. Although the money was not too much, it was enough for her to stay in the capsule hotel tonight.

or--

She can go to the coffee shop to drink a cup of coffee with unlimited refills, and let her write all the scripts and scores of TV dramas.

"That, um... this, for you."

A 1-yuan banknote suddenly appeared in front of him, and Xiangcheng, who was still packing up, suddenly raised his head when he heard the slightly strange oral habit and the apparently large-denomination banknote.

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