387. Who will be the person at the end of the rainbow?
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The next day, Nagayama Naoki, who was still at Yamazakura-in, felt something was wrong.
Because the night before, he only composed the score of "heavenlydays",
Then, last night in my dream, I became the protagonist of "Love in the Sky", and I felt the storyline that I don't know whether it should be sad or happy.
Of course, he is the leading actor!
It's a pity that in the end, the cancer is lying on the bed. It's like lying down and unable to move like a ghost...
Tender and affectionate...Mika, played by Yui Aragaki, will come to visit...
How can it be repaired? There are no benefits at all!
So I started transcribing the movie script of "Love in the Sky" early the next morning.
I stayed at home for a whole day to completely finish the script, but then I realized something was wrong, and the text of blockbusters began to appear in my mind... The original novel of "Love in the Sky" actually came out too!
"What...did I read this novel in my previous life?"
Nagayama Naoki was a little speechless. At any rate, I had actually read the previous "Love Letter". How could I have read this online novel?
By the time the translated version reached China, it was already 2008, and I was already fully grown up by then...
Nagayama Naoki, who did not believe in evil, searched hard through the images that emerged from his memories, and discovered that it seemed that at that time he had created a crawler to crawl on the Internet for information about Yui Aragaki, and then he saw a large piece of Japanese text in the downloaded document.
character.
I didn’t recognize it at the time. I just pressed the slider and dragged it from top to bottom. My brain actually remembered it right away?
If you calculate it this way, how many things are there in your quantum state memory brain...
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Feeling that the content was slowly becoming clearer, Naoki Nagayama had no choice but to continue transcribing the entire novel "Love in the Sky".
It took him three days to write so many words...
This morning, Naoki Nagayama could finally relax a little~
"Dingling bell~"
The phone rang in the living room, and Naoki Nagayama, who was looking quite haggard, walked down the stairs and picked up the phone.
"Moses, Moses, this is Yamazakura-in." His tone sounded very energetic.
"Naoki-san, I'm Otomo Yoshimura~" The senior manager on the microphone sounded complaining, "I just came to the company two days ago to work hard, why haven't I come here these days..."
"Well... I've been very busy these days due to some minor issues~"
Nagayama Naoki was a little helpless, not writing the novel, because these memories were very painful in his mind.
"What happened? Have you recovered now?" Fangcun Otomo immediately became concerned.
"Silly tape, everything is fine!" This situation was a bit difficult to explain, so Nagayama Naoki changed the subject, "Otomo-san came to see me, what happened?"
"It's okay~ If you want to find Naoki-san, it's a matter of preparation for "Hot Blood High School". The venue of Suzuran High School has been found, and I want you to come and take a look."
"Speaking of which, it's really hard to find a high school like this... Many schools were unwilling to rent to us after hearing that they wanted to create a scene like that." Otomo Fangcun sighed, "In the end, I only found one and just gave up.
Even in this school, there is a lot of resistance..."
In reality, no school in normal operation would agree to transform its teaching building into something like that. Naoki Nagayama said with a smile: "Haha, I originally thought that in the end I would find an abandoned mental hospital or something like that to transform it."
Yoshimura Otomo said seriously: "It should be a school anyway, and it should have some of its original characteristics..."
"In this way, the pictures of the movie will give people a real feeling and add texture to the story..."
Nagayama Naoki felt that Yoshimura Otomo's level had risen a bit too quickly: "Otomo-san...you have grown up~ Shibie Sanri will be impressed~"
"..." I just don't want you to say that...
"Anyway, we need to take a look at the location and then discuss the casting meeting."
"Hey, I get it. I'll come to the company tomorrow!" Nagayama Naoki agreed. As for today, let's relax your brain~
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In the afternoon, Naoki Nagayama finally experienced the joy of playing with cats and dogs again.
Under the gloomy sun, the edge of the Yamazakura Garden is sheltered by the roof and cherry trees, and the cicadas chirping from the treetops keep the wooden floor from being cold. Occasionally,
The breeze blowing over makes the independent space cooler.
Nagayama Naoki lay down on the wooden corridor with peace of mind, without resisting the feeling of sleepiness, and just took a nap.
What are you afraid of? This is your own home, not to mention that Yotaro is lying at your feet and Nyaotaro is sleeping on the side of your head.
With a cat on your head and a dog on your feet, you feel extremely safe!
Unfortunately, it seemed that God didn't want him to take a good nap. Less than half an hour after he lay down, the sky became gloomy, and there was a burst of lightning and thunder, and huge raindrops fell.
"Thunderstorm?"
Nagayama Naoki was of course awakened. As the wind and rain became more intense, he could only close the glass partition door and return to the living room.
"Thunderstorms in summer come really quickly, but I don't know if they go away quickly as well."
While mumbling this, he took a towel and wiped himself, and then gave the cat and dog a good wipe.
Just thinking about watching TV for a while,
"Ding ding ding ding~" The phone in the living room rang again, with an unfamiliar number.
Nagayama Naoki helplessly picked up the answer: "Moses Moses, this is Yamazakura-in..."
"Moses Moses, this is Murama Event Support Co., Ltd., I am Shigeko Yamakawa, is this Mr. Naoki Nagayama?" It turns out to be the previous event company.
"Hi, this is Minister Yamakawa." Nagayama Naoki asked, "Did anything happen to the prepared project?"
"Hi, Minister Yongshan." Shankawa Fanggong said respectfully, "We are currently halfway through the installation work. In view of the recent weather and natural factors, such as typhoons, do you have to wait for a while for your lotus lanterns to be installed?
Time to install again?”
"Huh? Is it because you are afraid of being eroded by water?" Nagayama Naoki requested not the simple lotus lamp that floats on the water for a period of time, but a real lotus landscape lamp with a bamboo frame covered with paper skin.
That kind of.
"Hey, because it's all paper."
"Huh? Isn't there that kind of waterproof paper? ...It seems to be painted with a layer of tung oil?" Naoki Nagayama asked.
"The light transmittance of that kind of paper is not enough...the lamp will not look good when it is made~" Shankawa Fanggong carefully explained, "Taking into account the weather factors, it is best not to leave the lotus lamp outside for more than 3 days.
....”
"Then, will that time come in time?"
"A little nervous, but we will try our best..." Shanchuan Fanggong said sincerely, but there is no point in trying hard.
Naoki Nagayama asked again: "Aren't there materials that are both transparent and waterproof?"
Shankawa Fanggong thought for a while and came up with a way, "If you refer to some lantern making methods, you can use silk... but the price will be much more expensive."
"Price is not an issue!" Naoki Nagayama can finally say this in this life, "The main thing is the effect."
"Hey, the effect is of course guaranteed!" Shankawa Fanggong patted his chest, "President Yongshan, are you free tomorrow? We can arrange to make some samples today to let you know the final details. In addition, there are some arrangements.
If there is a problem, I can also confirm it with you.".??m
"Tomorrow?" Nagayama Naoki still remembers that he and Yoshimura Otomo will go to see the venue tomorrow. "Tomorrow may be a bit busy. I think I will be free in the afternoon. I will call you then. If you can't come in the afternoon, I will make arrangements for the day after tomorrow."
"Hi, I'll be waiting for your call!"
After confirming the time, Yamakawa Shigekō said some polite words before putting down the phone.
"Looks like everything has come together~"
Two consecutive phone calls made clear arrangements for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Naoki Nagayama lost interest in watching TV and felt a little more motivated after a long time.
Walking up to the study room on the second floor, looking at the sheets of manuscript paper placed randomly next to the typewriter on the desk, Naoki Nagayama sat on a chair and began to sort them out.
"Speaking of it...it seems that the book "Love Letter" was already written a year ago."
A certain senior editor came to mind, "I haven't contacted Kuniji Morikawa from Shogakukan for a long time. This "Koisora" is just about ready for release."
After giving the manuscript paper, slowly put it into order, and then write the title of the book "Love in the Sky" and the signature - Ting Shu, this novel will be completed~
Nagayama Naoki let go of what he was worried about, and his eyes drifted to the black piano in the study room... After a while, a soothing and beautiful melody - "heavenly days" - came from the second floor of Yamazakura-in.
It happened that at this time, the wind stopped and the rain stopped, and the sunlight in the sky penetrated the dark clouds, dyeing them white... and drew a looming rainbow in the distance~
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In the days when Nagayama Naoki was away, Germany's Indou Shuichi lived a very relaxed life. In fact, the final shot took only one day, but their crew has been in Germany for almost a week.
Even Kyū Kijima, who had always had no sense of presence, couldn't bear it any longer and found Shuichi Indo who was sunbathing by the Seine River:
"Xiu Yisang, we have been on vacation in Germany for almost 4 days~ Isn't it a bit too long..."
"Eh? Kijima-kun, have you come to Germany too?" Shuichi Yindo seemed to realize that there was this person in the team for the first time.
"..." Kijima pressed his chest. He didn't feel angry or angry. He was used to it. "Have you forgotten, Shuichi-san? I put on the sunscreen for you yesterday!"
"Ah? Is it you?" Yin Tangxiu scratched his head, "I thought it was that so-and-so, eh? Who is that so-and-so?"
After thinking hard for a while, Indo Shuichi, who almost burned out his CPU, finally decided to give up, "Kijima-kun, what did you just say?"
"Alas..." Kijima Xu sighed and continued, "Shuichi-san, we have been in Germany for almost a week, do we really don't need to go back? There are only three days left for the finale of "Cat Eyes Three Sisters" next week.
Oh my god!"
"Huh? Is it so fast?" Yin Tang Shuichi was surprised by this timeline, "Sure enough, good times always fly by so fast!"
Kijima Xu persuaded again: "Shui Yi-san, are we going back?"
"Well, it's true. You really shouldn't be greedy for enjoyment!" Shuichi Yin Tang reflected for a moment, "Kijima-kun, go and inform the team members and buy the tickets. We will return to Tokyo tonight!"
"Hi!" Kyū Kijima didn't expect Shuichi Yintou to be so decisive and immediately went to notify the crew.
Yin Tangxiu sat up from the recliner and was about to pack up and go back to the hotel. However, after seeing the scenery of the Seine flowing quietly, his mood calmed down again.
"Look at it for a while...it's such a wonderful life~"
Unknowingly, I lay back on the couch again, like an idle fish that has lost its ideals and goals...
Until the sunset, the red flaming clouds suddenly woke him up:
"Ya Bai, we have to go back! Time is running out!"
I hurriedly started to pack my belongings, but on the way back to the hotel, I suddenly thought about it again:
"Huh? Who informed me that I was going back? Who was it?"
In the end, I simply ignored it. Anyway, if I go back this time, "Three Cat Eye Sisters" will be finished playing. After a short break, it's time to shoot the next movie "Hot Blood High School", right?
However, if it is "Hot Blood High School", then I won't rest!
With such longing in his heart, Yin Tangxiu returned to the hotel~
"Let's talk to that person later and prepare for the filming of the next movie!"
"Huh? Who is that?"
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"Maki-chan! Rainbow!"
On the highway between Tokyo and Nagoya, Akina Nakamori looked at the sky outside the window and screamed in surprise.
"Todoroki! Rainbow!" As a girl, Ueda Maki naturally became happy, "Akina, one end of this rainbow is on our side!"
"Yes, yes, the other side is in the direction of...Tokyo!" Akina seemed a little unsure, and asked Akiyuki Fusanoori, who was driving, "Fusanoori-san, it's Tokyo, right?"
"Ah, yes~" Ming Xingfang looked at the rainbow outside the window and admired it in his heart. However, the responsibility of being a driver made him quickly focus on the road.
"Akina-chan, it will be a long time before we arrive in Tokyo, at least until dark."
Although there was still more than four hours of driving, Nakamori Akina was still very happy to hear:
"It's great that the national tour is over, and there's a rainbow to greet you when I get home!"
Ueda Maki pulled Nakamori Akina and whispered:
"Akari-chan, have you ever heard of it? Some people say that a rainbow is the bridge that connects two hearts.
If one end is you, the other end must be your sweetheart!
It is said that if you can walk along the rainbow to the end, the person you can see must be your destiny true child!"
"Boom Douni?!"
Nakamori Akina opened her mouth slightly. These mysterious little legends and anecdotes between girls are most attractive to adolescent girls, especially those with a simple and straightforward temperament like Akina.
After hearing this statement, she immediately looked at the rainbow in the sky, and a colorful rainbow bridge seemed to rise in her black and white eyes.
If this is me, who will be at the end of the rainbow?
A figure suddenly appeared in his mind, seeming to be walking towards him from the end of the road.
The colorful rainbow light extended to his body and merged into pure white, hiding his figure and molding his face, leaving only a pair of gentle eyes and a sunny smile at the corner of his mouth, which seemed to warm his heart.
