Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 454 Thunder
  "Anyway, this is what I think about the next episode."

"Well, it's not bad. I quite like it." Hongye held the manuscript handed over by Fujiwara Hoshikai with one hand and smacked her lips with admiration, while the other hand took a sip of the fruit tea she had just poured.

The content of this episode is the story of the second male protagonist seeking a confession from the female protagonist and being declined by the female protagonist. However, due to Hong Ye’s objection, it was changed to a plot where the female protagonist accepts the confession of her childhood sweetheart, the second male protagonist, and they live happily together, forgetting that she had ever been so... It was love at first sight.

Although Fujiwara doesn't know what happened, he thinks that his future scripts will be industrial saccharine plots such as young lovers spreading sugar. It's not difficult, as long as it's sweet enough.

The sky outside the house was gloomy and gray, and Fujiwara's mood changed slightly along with the sky.

(Is it going to rain? Conan and the others didn’t bring umbrellas when they went out.)

As the chair hit the ground regularly, Fujiwara suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry. Maybe it was from talking about the plot for more than ten minutes without interruption, which made his mouth a little dry, so he drank it without thinking. Go down.

(You are not a child. If it rains, you should know how to find a place to take shelter.)

Hongye also noticed the roar outside, which seemed to be about to thunder. She was most afraid of thunder. Just when she frowned and thought about whether she would be startled by the sudden roar when she relaxed her vigilance, she noticed that Fujiwara Hoshimi seemed to be He looked at himself in a daze.

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

Fujiwara hesitated for a moment, coughed suddenly, and said, "No, something suddenly occurred to me. Hongye, if you have other ideas, you can put them forward so that I can record them and hand them over to you next time."

(It’s not like Mary and the others don’t have a phone. If it rains and they can’t come home, they should give me a call. Even if that doesn’t help, I gave her 50,000 yen in the morning. You can’t just spend it on me all at once.)

Hongye gently put down the storyboard and raised her head, her eyes full of thinking: "I agree with your idea, but for the plot where the heroine declined, I think we can make a bold change."

"What kind of change?" Fujiwara was aroused by Hongye's words, so he leaned forward slightly.

Hongye paused for a moment, pointed at the scene of Taichi and Chihaya hugging each other in the storyboard with her little finger holding the teacup, and said, "I feel that the second male lead who has been secretly by the heroine's side for ten years will never say a word. , 'My heart is not made of stone' influenced the heroine. So I was thinking about whether there should be a more exciting way to make the heroine feel the love from her childhood sweetheart."

Momiji did not directly express the desired effect, but Fujiwara also understood from her words that it was a kiss that readers would like to see.
  "You mean to let Taichi grab Chihaya's face and forcefully kiss her in public?"

Hongye didn't expect Fujiwara's statement to be so direct, so much so that she was embarrassed to admit that it was her own idea.

Seeing the abnormality on Hongye's face, Fujiwara thought he had guessed wrong, and immediately asked, "Huh? Isn't that what you were thinking just now?"

"Yeah. Almost. After all, this is the climax of the whole story. It would be better to be more exciting. I think other readers will also like it very much. Well, I should like it very much."

After speaking, Hongye quickly took another sip of tea so that his abnormality would not be shown. Fortunately, Fujiwara didn't care about this.

"Okay, I understand." After saying that, Fujiwara picked up the drawing and pen and started to draw again directly in front of the red leaves. Seeing this, Hongye was not dissatisfied. He was holding tea in one hand and looking at the decorations in the studio while minding his own business. Start a conversation:
  "This tea is very good, Fujiwara, did you make it yourself?"

"No, Xiaozi picked up the guy downstairs."

"Oh"    "In addition to painting here, do you also play the piano downstairs?"

"Piano? No, I don't usually do that. The landlord didn't take it away when I bought the house."

"Oh, I thought you hired a pianist to teach you how to play."

"I haven't had the time to do this recently, but after I'm busy with the company, I might study it seriously."

"Company? Fujiwara, your own company?"

"Well, I started a company in partnership with others before." Speaking of this, Fujiwara stopped writing, glanced at Hongye and smiled, "But a while ago, I used the 10 billion given by the old lady to acquire the partners' shares. Now I own 100% of the shares.”

"Oh, no wonder you suddenly agreed to grandma's proposal. There is a funding gap." Hongye said with a smile, still holding the tea cup.

She finally understood the other party's abnormal behavior last time. The real reason turned out to be this
  "There is no way, everyone has difficulties, and there is no reason not to eat the fat meat that is put to the mouth." Speaking of this, Fujiwara was stunned for a moment, and quickly added, "That, I don't mean anything else, I Seeing that this proposal would not harm either of us at that time, I agreed.”

Hongye narrowed his eyes and smiled, "It's okay, and I agreed only after thinking of this, and as long as we go on a date, these bad things can end, but"

To be honest, she didn't experience the feeling of dating at all. It was more like an editor treating an artist. While helping the other person to proofread the manuscript, she also made suggestions and revised it. There was no atmosphere like a date.
  Although Momiji didn't mind the reluctant attitude shown by Fujiwara Hoshimi, she couldn't fool herself. She would continue to perform six so-called 'dates' with an extremely unreal attitude.

If you really want to fool her, why go to Dongdu and talk about comics for an afternoon? Why not just make a phone call in Kyoto and go to the association for an afternoon, and then go back to meet with grandma. Anyway, she won't go there in person. Check.
  "Where will the next date be?" Hongye was just about to express his thoughts when a roaring sound of lightning came through the air after the white light. Hongye, who was always afraid of thunder, screamed in fright, holding the teacup in his hand. She immediately took off her hands and the tea inside leaked out and wet her coat.

"what!"

As Momiji screamed, Fujiwara immediately closed the window and drew the curtains, and picked up the teacup that fell on the ground with a tissue.

"Are you okay?"

Hongye took the paper towel and wiped his collar and chest. Fortunately, there was not much tea left and there were no burns.

"It's okay, I just got soaked by the tea, I should be able to wash it off."

"That's good. Actually, I noticed the dark clouds outside and forgot to remind you that there will be thunder."

We have been together for more than three years. Although the relationship is not deep, he knows some rumors about Hongye. He is afraid of thunder, ghosts and dogs.
  "It's okay. In fact, I saw it too. I was just watching to see if there would be thunder so I could prepare my mind."

If she hadn't suddenly wanted to talk, Hongye would have been staring out the window to be wary of the lightning.

(End of this chapter)