I push the child!

Chapter 90 89. No Shooting Day
shouted the director.

It was as if some invisible pressure had been lifted from the room.

Everyone didn't speak, just turned to look at him, and the cameraman's eyes lifted from the lens.

Birds flew by in flocks outside the window.

The deliberate background sounds of the light music department and the track and field department activities have stopped.

A girl in the ensemble let out a weak sigh.

The golden sunlight shone in through the window, and Ai Hoshino's purple hair shone brightly in the picture.

"What's wrong?" she asked the director.

"That..." the director said, "It's okay. No... It should be said that the emotion expressed in the line just now was too strong, and the others didn't keep up with your rhythm. It's not your problem."

"That's true." The cameraman nodded.

Hoshino Ai was taken aback for a moment, then glanced over Mucun Taku and the others.

Then he smiled and showed a confident smile towards the director.

"To be honest, I also think that my acting skills just now are quite good!"

The director looked at her smiling face in the sun and affirmed:

"It can be said to be quite powerful. If the character has a real person, it is definitely this kind of emotion that I want to express."

"Thank you," she said with a smile.

"But it's a pity that such a good picture can't be used."

The cameraman told him:

"No problem, when the time comes, I will make a close-up of Ms. Hoshino's face in this recording, and then edit it out, so that the sense of oppression will be stronger."

"That's it." The director said, "It depends on how you cut it, it's the best way to use it."

"Ah."

"At that time, I will add a background music for the climax part, and I feel that the perception will be improved a lot."

"I'll try to insert a paragraph when the time comes."

"It would be better to use an environment close to silence to set off the effect." Makimura Taku suggested.

"Well," the director pondered for a few seconds, "That's right."

He looked at the cameraman, and the cameraman wrote down these words, but Makimura Taku did not speak again.

Hoshino Ai stood by like a little girl who eavesdropped on an adult's speech.

The director looked around and saw that everyone was not concentrating, so he asked everyone to rest for a while.

Some of the group performers stayed in the classroom to chat, some were called to touch up their makeup, and they left the classroom in groups of three or four.

Mu Cuntuo moved away from the two women, and sat down alone in the empty seat by the window.

Ai Hoshino stood by the window in front of him and poked her head out to look around. She didn't know if she was observing the birds standing on the tree or the people gathering on the ground, she didn't look away for a long time.

The director and the two staff members in charge of filming said something, and the three continued chatting.

Ogura Yuki passed by Makimura Takumi, setting off a scent with a little sweetness.

She said nothing and went out the front door alone.

It seemed that someone was calling her, and Makimura saw her pull out her mobile phone at the corner.

Ten minutes later, Ogura Yuki came back, and Makimura was drinking tea with a water bottle.

Hoshino Ai had left from the window a long time ago and was sitting behind Taku Makimura, her fingers constantly sliding on the phone screen.

The two didn't speak, or they might have just finished talking.

Ogura Yuki glanced at Makimura Taku, greeted Hoshino Ai again, and sat down next to her.

After a while, the group performers were called back, everyone got ready, and the director signaled that they could reshoot.

In the afternoon, the shooting process progressed steadily.

It was still at the end of the evening, and the director announced that today was over.

"Thank you everyone." The same words as yesterday.

All kinds of farewell sounds followed by scattered footsteps.

The cameraman folds up the tripod, packs it up with other equipment and takes it away.

As the setting sun fell on the classroom, the director bid farewell to the only three people left in it.

Hoshino Ai waved to the director, and Ogura Yuki also nodded.

Makimura Taku threw away the empty mineral water bottle left in the corner and sat back.

Katsuki Kasame also went upstairs to find them, talked about today's situation and the arrangements for the next few days, and planned to send the three of them home.

"Mr. Producer." Yuki Ogura said, "Let me send them back in the future?"

Mucun Taku glanced at her, Hoshino Ai put the phone away, and asked Ogura Yuki: "Are you taking us back?"

"Well, it's more convenient, and you don't have to bother the producer."

"Too."

"You?" Katsuya Kabagi looked at her, "You are still underage, can you drive?"

"I'll ask the driver to pick us up."

Kabagi Katsuya vaguely remembered her identity as the eldest lady.

"Almost forgot about it..." he said, "It's okay, just pay attention to your safety on the road."

"no problem."

Katsuragi also thought about it, it seemed that he had explained everything he had to explain, and there was nothing more to say, so he withdrew from the classroom and went downstairs.

Two minutes later, the black car parked nearby started its engine, turned on its low lights and drove away.

The dusk became more and more groggy, illuminating the profile faces of the three people bright red.

The elongated desks, window rails, and pine tree shadows are reflected on the floor.

During the period when Yuki Ogura called the driver, the three of them went to different classrooms to change their clothes like yesterday.

Makimura Taku changed first, and went downstairs to wait in advance, and then the two women came down from the corner of the dark stairs.

The sun, which had entered the night, had almost lost its light.

There was a lovely red glow on the horizon, but it was too dim to see.

With their backs facing the buildings at dusk, they are uniformly presented in black and lacquered colors.

The black is extremely pure, exactly the same as the crow flying high from the cable.

"Today's filming process was quite smooth." Before the car arrived, Ai Hoshino raised the topic.

Mu Cuntuo leaned against the stone pillar with his eyes closed, and said quietly:
"It went very well, but it's all thanks to the hard work of the two of you. Can you tell me how to do it."

"Maybe it's because I really have the talent in this area!" Ai Hoshino said complacently, making a check mark on her chin.

"After all, you are acting in your true colors," Yuki Ogura said with a reasonable expression, "We must work harder to cooperate with you in the performance. Otherwise, it would be strange for you to enter the play alone."

"Oh, that's also a reason!" Ai Hoshino agreed.

Makimura Taku dismissed the two: "I have said not to associate the role I played with myself."

"Why do you retort with such a calm expression, Mucun, haha, it's too cute." Hoshino Ai looked at him and smiled.

"……cute?"

"That's right!"

Ogura Yuki raised his eyebrows, and changed the topic of the two of them: "How is it possible? No matter how different they are, there are still some similarities."

"What's the similarity?"

"For example, let me just give you an example: Mr. Ethics is an idiot, and you are also an idiot."

"puff."

"Isn't this your own idea at all?"

"Xiao Ai must think so too." She said, "If you don't believe me, just ask."

Mucun Taku didn't bother to ask, but Hoshino Ai took the initiative to answer: "Sometimes it's hard to deny the fact, Mucun."

Makimura Taku looked very indifferent: "If even I'm an idiot, what are you guys?"

"Aren't you very happy to call me Miss, I am your Miss."

Hoshino Ai pondered for a few seconds, and put on a rather cute expression.

"Secret!" she said.

At ten past six, the driver drove the car here.

The three sat in the back row together, Makimura Takumi went in first, Hoshino Ai was second, and Ogura Yuki sat next to Hoshino Ai.

The car drove to an evening restaurant first, and the three sat down in search of vacant seats, ordered different set meals, and each paid for it.

Back in the car, Ogura Yuki went in first, and Makimura Taku sat in the middle.

When the car arrived at Ochanomizu, Ai Hoshino clasped Makimura Taku's five fingers, and then turned to look at him.

Mu Cuntuo let her hold his hand, but didn't respond in any way.

When the car stopped, Ai Hoshino let go of her hand, said goodbye to Taku Makimura and Yuki Ogura in turn, and returned home.

The car started up again, Ogura Yuki rarely sat in the car peacefully, and didn't say anything to Mu Cuntuo.

It wasn't until Mucuntuo got out of the car that she coughed twice and said, "I'll pick you up tomorrow."

"Could you please return the umbrella to me first?" Mu Cuntuo said.

"……no."

"Tomorrow it is said that it will rain, and the recent weather forecast accuracy rate is as high as 80.00%. Stop making trouble."

"I'll pick you up tomorrow." Yuki Ogura repeated unhappily.

"I take the tram very quickly, so don't bother you."

"I'll pick you up tomorrow."

"..."

There was silence in the car, the car turned off, and the building that Mucun Tuo rented was in front of him, and he could walk up to it 20 meters away.

"Tomorrow, I will pick you up..."

"..." Mu Cuntuo sighed, "What time?"

"I'll call you downstairs then."

"Row."

He got out of the car and walked more than ten meters. Ogura Yuki called his name, and Mucuntuo turned to look at her.

Ogura Yuki shook the umbrella in her hand, and before Mucuntaku approached, she asked the driver to drive away again.

The grimace before leaving was the same as yesterday.

The next morning, Mucun Taku, who was sleeping, vaguely heard someone calling his name downstairs.

He opened his eyes and looked at the alarm clock beside the bed. The early bell hadn't even rang yet, it was only 2 minutes after six o'clock.

He put on his clothes, rubbed his eyes, and opened the curtains.

Outside the window covered with water droplets, there are still a few raindrops floating in the gray sky.

The weather forecast was accurate, he thought, opening the window with one hand.

An unfamiliar white luxury car was parked in the rain, someone poked his head out from inside, it was Yuki Ogura.

"It's really raining." Saying that, Ogura Yuki was brought into the room.

Mu Cuntuo walked ahead, without looking back at her, and asked her if she knew what time it was.

"Six o'clock, what's the matter?"

"What's the matter?" Mucuntuo said, "Whoever comes to someone else's house at six o'clock."

"I came here when I had nothing to do." Yuki Ogura said very naturally.

Mu Cuntuo ignored him, went into the bathroom alone, brushed his teeth and washed his face slowly, and went to the bathroom.

Then I turned back to the bedroom and changed into a white short-sleeved and black trousers.

When he returned to the living room again, a strong aroma of fried eggs wafted into his nose.

"What are you doing?"

Yuki Ogura, who was wearing an apron, looked back at him: "I'll make you breakfast."

"...Why do you say this in a natural tone." Mu Cuntuo said.

"Why not?" Yuki Ogura put the fried eggs on the plate, and squeezed ketchup from the side, "It's ready, let's eat."

It was only now that Makimura Takuo looked at her seriously.

She tied her short straight hair into a ponytail, and tied a yellow hairband horizontally above her bangs, which looked like bows on both sides.

She wore full makeup on her face, and she wore a silver-blue pendant on her right ear, which was just clipped on the earlobe.

Under the off-white apron is a white crop top and black high-waisted skirt.

She also wore black stockings today, revealing only the smooth skin at the base of her thighs.

"Thank you." Mucuntuo knew he couldn't refuse, took the breakfast she specially made, and sat down at the dining table.

Ogura Yuki was not in a hurry to take off his apron, and sat on the empty seat opposite him.

"How about it, my craft."

"It's okay." Makimura Takumi didn't taste it carefully, and he wanted to ask a lot of questions, "Come to my house at six o'clock and make me breakfast?"

"no?"

"No, no..." In the middle of his speech, Yuki Ogura stared at him with a puffy face, and he filled the glass with raw milk, "It's as long as you are happy, miss."

Ogura Yuki was not angry after hearing this, but leaned closer to him and asked, "Hey, Makimura, how is my makeup today?"

"pretty good."

"Just nice?"

"Looks good, looks good." Makimura Taku said a few words.

"It's really perfunctory." Ogura Yuki said.

"Just a little bit of make-up will be fine. Don't you think it's troublesome to re-make up after the crew?"

"Who do you think I am specially showing?"

"Sorry sorry~"

"I'll be at your house at six o'clock. It takes time for me to make up and change clothes. Do you know how early I got up today?"

"Sorry, I have a problem with my attitude."

"Kiss me, and this matter will be written off."

"Please, can you not do this."

"Do you think everyone has this treatment? The eldest lady dressed up to see you early in the morning, and also provided a wake-up call service, and cooked breakfast for you herself. It's just a small request that can't be satisfied...You idiot, ethics Lord, Makimura Taku!"

"Do the latter two mean cursing?"

"kiss Me."

"..."

"I do it myself!"

She came over, and Makimura pushed her face away.

"Is it okay to be a little wary of boys?"

"Let you like me, so what if you take the initiative?"

"It's not that I don't like you." Makimura Taku said, "It's just..."

Ogura Yuki interrupted him: "Which kind do you like? Friends? Lovers? Or husband and wife?"

"……couple?"

As soon as the voice fell, the phone rang.

"Is it Xiao Ai?"

"It's the producer." Takumi Mumura looked at the words Katsuya Kaburaki displayed on the caller, and clicked on it.

"Because of the rain and the filming location is outside again, today's shooting is temporarily canceled, and it may be put on the weekend." He roughly expressed this meaning.

Ogura Yuki then also received a call from him, saying the same thing.

"Looks like I'm fine today." Ogura Yuxigan sat on the stool.

Makimura Taku finished the last bit of breakfast and drank the milk: "Then go back early."

"No."

"What else do you want to do?"

"Let's do something interesting, Mucun."

"..." Mu Cuntuo fell silent, "What?"

"Naughty things."

He coughed forcefully, but luckily he swallowed all the milk.

"Just kidding." Ogura Yuki said, "The reaction is very strong."

Another call came, this time from Ai Hoshino.

(End of this chapter)