but…
“If you are willing to try, it’s not like I can’t take a look at the script you wrote.”
Akane Shinjo snorted: “But I have to tell you, if your script doesn’t satisfy me, I won’t accompany you to mess around. I also have my own things to be busy with.”
“No, you have to help me make props and costumes tomorrow.”
“Huh? Didn’t you hear clearly? I told you that I also have something to do—”
“Please, Shinjo.”
“You are really talking to yourself!”
“It’s settled, Shinjou.”
“…” Shinjo Akane.
A lengthy sigh.
“There’s really nothing I can do against you…Nanxiang.”
Although she was very reluctant, but for some reason, Nanxiang Shi was willing to lower her head and beg her, and Miss Shinjo felt that she couldn’t refuse.
Obviously she has never been so kind before——
Chapter 137. The monster in the human heart (4000 words)
The room fell silent again.
Akane Shinjo, who was asked to sleep on the bed by Nango Toki, subconsciously turned around and looked at Nango Toki, who was sitting in front of the small round table with his back to him and the lamp on.
She found that she really couldn’t understand Nanxiang Shi at all.
Wakes people up late at night.
He said he was going to prepare a special photo shoot for the Ocha Festival.
And now I turn on the desk lamp again and conceive a new script.
Although the desk lamp does not affect her sleep.
But looking at Nanxiang Shi’s back, Akane Shinjo stood up from the warm bed for some reason.
“New article?”
Nanxiang turned his head while he was thinking.
“How can someone sleep with the lamp turned on so loudly?”
Akane Shinjo, who was wearing Nango’s blue sportswear, muttered: “I’m going to get up and get something for myself to eat. Do you want to eat some too?”
“Just have some.”
When Akane Shinjo said this, Nanxiang felt a little hungry.
After all, it is already twelve o’clock in the evening.
More than six hours had passed since it was time for him to eat.
Since Miss Shinjo is willing to cook, he doesn’t mind sitting back and enjoying the results.
“To put it bluntly, how can anyone write a script late at night?”
Akane Shinjo complained, but she still started to cook the food very honestly.
She had left part of the ingredients she had just processed, so she could use that part to make some late-night snacks.
While she was cooking, she secretly looked in Nanxiang’s direction.
After talking to her, Nan Xiang lowered his head again and started thinking about how to write the script.
He thought very seriously.
Under the illumination of the desk lamp, even his frowning eyebrows bulged like mountains.
The delicate and handsome facial features look particularly profound and charming under the light.
Even Shinjou Akane had to admit it at this time.
This man who is narcissistic and has no doubt about himself does have the capital to be confident.
At least that’s what it looked like.
and…
“I thought about the script so seriously, but I don’t know who to show it to?”
With a small sarcastic complaint, Akane Shinjo took a look at the dishes being prepared and decided to be more serious and add a little more for Nango…
Her movements in cooking are crisp and deft.
Get things done quickly.
Carrying it came to Nanxiang Shi.
Watch as he eats up all the food he made in one bite, leaving nothing behind.
There was a movement in her heart, and she felt an inexplicable sense of comfort and pride.
No matter how powerful your words are.
After all, she still finished all Akane Shinjo’s food.
Miss Shinjo was in a good mood.
Afterwards, after having a late-night snack and briefly brushing her teeth and washing her face again, Akane Shinjo lay on Nangoshi’s bed.
Then, she hesitated for a moment, and with her extraordinarily delicate and beautiful face, she whispered cutely in the direction of Nan Xiangshi:
“Good night, Nanxiang.”
After waiting for a while, I heard Nanxiang Shi’s voice:
“Um.”
Very simple answer.
But don’t know why.
In such a rainy night with a typhoon landing and heavy rain.
But it made Shinjou Akane’s somewhat turbulent heart calm down.
She slowly closed her eyes.
While Nanxiang was sitting on the other side, he just shook his head and continued to think.
After last week’s simulation, he knew more about Shinjo Akane.
Therefore, he can naturally understand why Akane Shinjo wrote such a special shooting script two weeks before the Ocha Festival was about to begin.
Under the influence of Yuka Karasawa, the maid of the Shinjo family.
Akane Shinjo has actually always had a dream of filming a tokusatsu drama.
She wants to write the story she wants to see, see the characters and monsters in her story appear, and then see the ending she wants to see.
Just this seems to be enough for her.
The Ocha Festival was an opportunity right in front of her, so of course she would be tempted.
That’s why she came to ask Nan Xiang for advice on how to write scripts.
Even in the simulated memory, I talked about the original Ocha Festival.
Although Akane Shinjo disguised herself very well, it was obvious that she still missed the dream that had completely passed away.
In this case, Nanxiang felt that giving her a fulcrum on her dream… might be able to save this regret in the simulation.
And he was going to write the script.
To be honest, Nanxiang Shi actually already had some ideas.
He has a writing specialty of LV4 (romantic), and all he really needs to do is sit down quietly.
There are countless inspirations and plot ideas colliding in the brain.
‘Writing’ here does not just refer to ‘literary works’.
As long as it is work related to writing, this skill can basically be effective.
As for the previous script written by Akane Shinjo, Nango Shi had actually read it a long time ago.
to be honest.
The story written by Akane Shinjo is very cliche.
It’s just that for some reason, the monster appeared, and then the messenger of justice appeared and defeated the monster, and then humans sighed and so on –
This can be said to be an extremely ordinary script with no highlights at all.
It has no personality, no highlights, and has no redeeming qualities except that Akane Shinjo’s writing is really good.
This is why Nanxiang said to her, ‘Did you deliberately write so poorly? ’ the main reason.
Because he could somewhat tell that Shinjou Akane did have good writing skills.
However, obviously having writing skills does not necessarily mean having excellent plot arrangement skills.
Nan Xiang held the pen against his chin.
So now that you’ve considered this, let’s think about it the other way around.
What kind of script would Ms. Shinjo be satisfied with?
This question is actually not difficult to answer.
Nango thought of the conversation between Akane Shinjo and Yuka Karasawa in the simulation.
There is one sentence in it that is the main reason why Shinjo Akane has such an awkward character.
‘The script that monsters and weirdos are going to win was never there from the beginning. ’
Nanxiang turned his head to look at Akane Shinjo who had fallen asleep again.
The script she really wanted to read.
The script I really want to write…
Nanxiang Shi vaguely had an answer in his mind.
He turned his head to the manuscript paper.
This time is different from the one in “Her Hidden in the Sea of Azaleas”.
This is also the first time he has written a tokusatsu script.
After secretly making a plan in his mind, Nanxiang Shi began to draw up the story line.
The setting for the story was not difficult to choose.
In the past, there were many tokusatsu dramas that used their plots to satirize the Japanese government’s inaction.
And Tokyo is also plagued by disasters every day.
This is almost a convention in all Japanese tokusatsu dramas.
After some thought, Nango decided to set the background of the story after the Japanese government announced to the world that it had discharged nuclear sewage——
Marine creatures that were contaminated by nuclear sewage and gradually mutated.
The Japanese government continues to discharge nuclear-contaminated wastewater in defiance of the Marine Convention.
The monster ‘Thanasis’, which has been living on the bottom of the sea since the Permian, was awakened by the completely polluted seawater under such background circumstances.
It first landed, or appeared, on the coast of Fukushima Prefecture, Japan.
A huge figure towering into the clouds.
A terrifying power that can destroy heaven and earth just by raising a hand.
It makes countless Japanese feel desperate.
Once it appeared, it completely destroyed Japan’s nuclear wastewater discharge device.
Then disappeared.
