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116. Meiji Jingu Gaien Photography Two or Three Things 2(2/2)

Watanabe Toru looked at the tripod, the long pole microphone, and the drink he just bought that were erected next to his chair.

In addition to the male protagonist, isn't he already doing chores?

Then we considered the funds for purchasing equipment, writing the script, and selecting the heroine. It took a long time. He was also the sponsor, script writer, and assistant director.

'Ah, I really want to go back to August 26th - that is, yesterday, and stab the guy who looked down on the questionnaire and suggested making a movie to death with a bloodless fruit knife.' Toru Watanabe held Kujo in his hand.

Mei Ji looked over her shoulder at the airplane clouds with a dull look.

After persuading Miki Kujo, Rin Kiyono took the time to talk to her before it got dark.

"The heroine and the hero made an appointment to meet at the ticket gate of Jingu Stadium. They were looking forward to it at first, but then they couldn't wait for anyone..."

Watanabe Toru discovered that when director Kiyono was discussing the play with Kujo Miki, he could clearly distinguish the difference between the heroine and Kujo Miki.

In other words, Rin Kiyono deliberately confused him with the dying male protagonist Toru Watanabe.

After the two of them finished talking about the script, Toru Watanabe said: "When will the scene in which the male protagonist dies be filmed? Are you a guest star as the thief?"

"How did the male protagonist die in "Love Letter"?"

Watanabe Toru wondered why Kiyono Rin asked that, and replied: "He died in an avalanche while hiking in snow."

"Did the director film it?"

"No...you mean, could it be that I'm dead?"

"You are not hopeless." Qingye Rin nodded happily.

"No, no, the male protagonist is dead!" Toru Watanabe was particularly insistent on this point when he thought that Rin Kiyono might have the same ability as Haruhi Suzumiya to make his wishes come true.

He was still young, and even if his luck would never improve, as long as he was single-minded, the worst outcome would be to become 'Toru Kujo' and spend his whole life with the beautiful and rich Miss Kujo. He didn't want to die so early.

Qingye Rin was not going to argue with him on this point. She looked at the sky and said: "It's almost done, let's go."

She held her SLR, put the oolong tea into the woven bag on her shoulder, and walked towards the entrance of the Jingu Stadium.

Kujo Miki's hands were empty and her steps were light.

Watanabe Toru drank up the soda in one breath and followed with the tripod and long pole microphone.

At first, I thought it would be very troublesome to shoot. For example, it was Kujo Miki’s first time filming a movie and she had to worry about the eyes of the people around her. However, the progress was faster than expected.

She stood there with a natural expression, occasionally looking at Qingye Rin's camera, and making no unnecessary movements, except occasionally adjusting her clothes.

Just like this, I feel like a girl looking forward to a date.

If you can behave like this when dating yourself, it's not impossible to become 'Toru Kujo' - Toru Watanabe has been confused by beauty.

Most of the people around her were looking at her like, "This girl is super cute," or "She's an artist, right? Are she filming a movie?"

Watanabe Toru really admired the two eldest ladies, and he couldn't do anything to ignore them.

He, who was holding a long pole microphone, was even more ashamed than Rin Kiyono, who was taking pictures of Kujo Miki from all angles with a monopod, and Kujo Miki, who was the most heavily watched.

"This is also a practice, a practice that doesn't care about the eyes of the world." Toru Watanabe, who wanted to become great, kept hypnotizing himself.

One hour before the start of the fireworks display, there will be a series of performances at Jingu Square, and the organizers have invited some of the most famous artists of the day.

"Watanabe-san, the sound of the announcement must be recorded. This is the best proof that the movie shows the passage of time, understand?" Rin Kiyono said.

"learn."

At this time, the two eldest ladies had already rested, and only Toru Watanabe held up a long microphone, waiting for the curtain call to sound at an unknown time.

After recording the curtain call, it is also necessary to record the lively hustle and bustle when the artists perform.

After an unknown amount of time, the music gradually became quieter and the fireworks display began.

Several muffled sounds were heard in the distance, and dozens of sparks like shooting stars shot up into the night sky. After a brief dimming, they exploded with a bang, and the bright red fireworks illuminated the outer garden of Meiji Jingu Shrine.

The fireworks display officially begins.

Amid the crowd's admiration for the fireworks, Kujo Miki anxiously called the actor, but no matter how many times she called, the message was that no one answered.

"Click." Qingye Rin shouted to stop. After checking the video, he said, "That's it."

"I'll be back before the last set of shots." Kujo Miki was about to go in and sit down and watch the fireworks to kill the boring time.

"Yeah. I'll stay here and take a few sets of fireworks from the heroine's perspective from this angle." Under the gorgeous fireworks, Rin Kiyono, whose face was illuminated red, was taking pictures seriously.

Kujo Miki turned around and walked towards the organizer who was waiting in the distance during the filming.

Just when Toru Watanabe was thinking about whether it would be possible if he didn't go with the past...

Kujo Miki suddenly turned around and looked at him with eyes that showed no emotion.

"..."

Watanabe Toru walked over obediently.

The organizer bent down and reached out to help him take the tripod and long microphone in his hand, but he refused.

The two of them went directly to the VIP seats at Jingu Stadium without buying tickets.

Luxurious equipment, overlooking the entire stadium.

While the fireworks seemed to be exploding right above my head, I also felt a sense of nobility as I stood above the heads of other spectators.

The best SS grandstand seats that can be bought outside are completely incomparable to those here.

Accompanied by the sound of "dong" and "dong" like cannonballs, clusters of flaming arrows rushed into the sky. When they reached a certain height, they suddenly exploded and turned into colorful garlands.

Then, colorful fireworks fell from the night sky like a waterfall.

Before the crowd's exclamation ended, more and more brilliant fireworks exploded again.
Chapter completed!
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