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Volume 1 Chapter 354 Today¡¯s primary school students are very mature

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    Coming out of Fukuda Mitsumi's office, Shen Zhenghui became more and more uneasy.  ~He has some deep-rooted and ridiculous thoughts in his mind, such as "Once the protagonist has a child, he will lose the halo of the protagonist."  He might not even think about such thoughts at ordinary times, but at the critical moment, these messy thoughts lingered in his mind like flies, entangled in his thinking.  Shen Zhenghui sat in his office and took a few deep breaths, and then began to think. At first, he could not imagine that his daughter was already nine years old, but this was the reality that existed. At the beginning of the year, at his home, he  Mingming and Ling were sitting at the same table for dinner, but at that time he had no intention to care about his daughter's condition. Of course, it was another matter that his parents, grandparents, had a monopoly on their granddaughter's love.  Now it seems that even his nominal wife Liu Xin has a closer relationship with Ling than him, which feels ridiculous.  Shen Zhenghui picked up the phone and called Miyamoto. After asking him if he had anything to do at the moment, he asked him to come to his office. At the same time, he called Catherine and made sure that Ling was out of school. He breathed a sigh of relief.  Make an appointment with Catherine to see Ling later.  I believe that Catherine will contact Mitsumi Fukuda as soon as possible after receiving this unexpected call.  If Mitsumi Fukuda hadn¡¯t called to stop her, her attitude would have obviously been to recognize Shen Zhenghui¡¯s rights and acquiesce to his ideas.  Shen Zhenghui's mind started to work.   "So you want me to accompany you to meet your daughter and convince her not to play the role of Elika?" Miyamoto was a little stunned, "I think you can do this yourself, there is no need to call me.  " "I'm not very confident that I can convince children," Shen Zhenghui replied, "And I don't know much about the thoughts of Japanese children." "I don't know much about it either!" Miyamoto said hurriedly.  "Although I am Japanese, I don't have a child yet!" "So this also gives you a chance to get to know you," Shen Zhenghui said, "How are you and Michiko Kishise doing now? I have always treated you  There is so little concern for our personal lives!" Miyamoto shuddered, "We are still like that, but now everyone is more concerned about their careers and there is no motivation for getting married and having children." "Oh.  "Really?" "I feel like we both have a phobia about marriage, so we keep the status quo."  Shen Zhenghui patted him on the shoulder, "Then you should get to know the child better, Miyamoto-kun. This may ignite the desire to get married and have children." Miyamoto turned away and turned over.  An eye roll.  At the appointed time, Shen Zhenghui drove with Miyamoto back to Fukuda Mitsumi's residence. Fukuda Mitsumi had not returned yet, perhaps deliberately creating opportunities for Shen Zhenghui.  After Catherine opened the door, she said to Shen Zhenghui with a straight face, "The lady is watching TV in the room." "Okay." Shen Zhenghui opened the door and walked in, and Miyamoto followed him step by step.  "This is President Fukuda's home?" He was a little trembling, "It's really magnificent." Shen Zhenghui, who was used to it, had no more words to say, "Catherine, Mr. Miyamoto and I are going to Ling's room. Please prepare it."  Tea and snacks." He asked Miyamoto, "What do you want to drink? Tea or coffee." Miyamoto was a little distracted and asked hurriedly as he watched Shen Zhenghui go upstairs.  "Mr. Shen, can I just wait below?" Shen Zhenghui smiled at him, "No!" and stood at the door of Ling's room.  Shen Zhenghui took several deep breaths before summoning the courage to knock on the door.  ¡°Come in!¡± Ling¡¯s clear voice called.  "Sorry to bother you." Shen Zhenghui opened the door and opened his mouth to speak. After he finished speaking, he felt strange.  "Yeah, it's dad." Ling put down the headphones.  Standing up from the computer desk, "Catherine said you wanted to talk to me, what do you want to say?" She asked, then walked closer to Shen Zhenghui and lowered his voice and said, "Actually, you can call me directly, no need  Transferred through Catherine. "I'm sorry." Shen Zhenghui looked at Luo Luofan's daughter and didn't know how to respond. He turned and pointed at Miyamoto, "Hello!"  Bow, "I know Director Miyamoto," she said to Shen Zhenghui, "When I went to audition, Director Miyamoto was the judge." Shen Zhenghui narrowed his eyes at Miyamoto, and Miyamoto bowed hurriedly, "Hello, Ling  Miss."   "You don't have to call me that. Please sit down," she said.  Shen Zhenghui and Miyamoto sat down on the futon in Ling's room around the low coffee table. At this time, Keseri came in with tea and snacks.  Everyone watched quietly as Catherine arranged tea and snacks and walked out. Shen Zhenghui coughed and his eyes drifted to Ling's computer screen, "What are you looking at?" ""The Cruel History of Peking High School",  Ling replied, "The director told me to get familiar with your practice style, so I looked for some old movies that you have appeared in and watched them." Even with Shen Zhenghui's shamelessness, he couldn't help but blush with embarrassment, so he watched them subconsciously.  He turned to Miyamoto, but Miyamoto lowered his head and pretended to drink tea seriously.  "I think that although your performance in this film is very green, you have a feeling that is very suitable for your status as a student. In "Sister's Boyfriend", although it seems that your acting skills have improved, it feels that it is not as good as "The Cruel History of North High School"  "The acting in it is good." But she immediately added, "Of course, this is my personal feeling," she frowned, "And I feel that Aunt Aonuma has the best performance in these two dramas.  Her later films made me feel that her performance lacked emotion. "Miyamoto accidentally choked on the tea and coughed. He covered his mouth and looked like he was struggling.  "Am I right?" Ling asked. She looked at Shen Zhenghui again and said in a pityful tone, "Why didn't your movie or TV series win any awards?" Then she added, "Yes.  "Is it because of national prejudice?" "You know this?" "My mother told me something."  Shen Zhenghui doesn¡¯t want to continue talking about this kind of issue and is ready to return to his own topic.  "Ling, listen, you are still young. Maybe you don't understand that being an actor is very hard. Besides, in terms of future, being an actor doesn't have a good future. In the future, if you inherit your mother's career, all actors in Japan will  Being managed by you and listening to your words is much better than being an actor yourself." Ling showed a hint of impatience for a moment, but she immediately covered it up, "I think," she said, "I am not an actor.  " "What is that?" "I want to be a director." Ling said surprisingly.  "Japanese movies are simply terrible, and even animated movies are getting worse and worse." Shen Zhenghui was shocked, and Miyamoto looked at each other, "That's good, then you can learn how to be" "  Aren't I learning from you?" Ling asked, "Isn't that how you became a director? Be an actor first, and then become a director." She looked confident.  "I can definitely copy your success." Miyamoto covered his mouth and reached for the mung bean cake.  Shen Zhenghui really didn¡¯t know what to say.  "You are still young, and your ideas will change as you grow older." "At least now I really want to do this." Ling said.  Shen Zhenghui was so choked that he couldn't speak, and finally had to say, "But Ilica is a mixed race." Ling's eyes widened and he looked at Miyamoto.  Miyamoto swallowed hard the mung bean cake in his mouth and said to Shen Zhenghui, "Mr. Shen, you haven't seen Ling's makeup photos yet. After putting on makeup and wearing contact lenses, she is simply a replica of clamp's character design" Shen Zhenghui can kill with  The dead eyes stared at Miyamoto, and Miyamoto immediately closed his mouth.  "Mom has agreed with me." Ling said to Shen Zhenghui.  Shen Zhenghui pursed his lips.  ¡°I also told my grandparents, who said they would go and see my performance when the movie is released.¡± Shen Zhenghui almost scratched his head.  I deeply hate the people around me who make trouble for me without caring about my own thoughts.  "You are only nine years old." "Wanting success has nothing to do with age," Ling said. "Or do you want to replace me with a Chinese girl?" "I must use a foreign girl." Shen Zhenghui replied, "  After all, the person who plays Elika¡¯s mother is a foreigner.¡± ¡°She is of Russian and Japanese descent,¡± Ling said. ¡°And I don¡¯t think the foreign girl is as good-looking as me.¡± Miyamoto almost spit out tea again.  Shen Zhenghui rolled his eyes, "I'm thinking about you. Of course, I'm also thinking about the box office of the movie. Have you ever thought that the life you will live in the future will be completely different from now. There will be people following you wherever you go.  It's like a ghost." Ling stared at Shen Zhenghui with wide eyes, as if I wouldn't be fooled by you, "You're talking about Aonuma.If my aunt is like that, can't she get married?  "    "ha?  " "I know actors can get married, but my mother told me that Aunt Aonuma is special.  "Ling said, "If that's the case, you don't have to worry. I've thought about it. My background is completely different from hers. I won't fall into her situation. What's more, my ultimate goal is to be a director"  Shen Zhenghui interrupted his daughter's tirade, "Miyamoto-kun, can you go out for a while?  "Miyamoto immediately stood up, bowed slightly, and quickly opened the door and escaped. Shen Zhenghui stared at Ling until she showed her guilt, "Did I say something wrong?  " Shen Zhenghui touched her head and said, "It's nothing, but don't say such things in front of outsiders.  "Then he added with some embarrassment, "You may not know much about dad's situation.  "    "I know.  "Ling said. "You know?  " "It's just that outstanding men can attract more girls. This is normal.  It's like many boys in our school pursue me.  "    "ha?  "After hearing these words, Shen Zhenghui had the same thoughts as Stallone from deep in his heart: Those who want to pursue my daughter, you can tell yourself which part of yourself you want to keep, "You are only nine years old" "  So what?  "Ling tilted her head, "I'm so cute, but these kids are too naive. Although some of them hope to be actors or directors, none of them have the ability to act, and they don't even have the interest to watch live-action movies.  I just know that when I watch cartoons and comic books, I won¡¯t fall in love with them!  ¡± Shen Zhenghui was in a complicated mood and didn¡¯t know how to deal with his daughter¡¯s words. ¡­ When Shen Zhenghui came out of Fukuda Mitsumi¡¯s room, Miyamoto and Fukuda Mitsumi were both sitting on the sofa, and Miyamoto was reporting to Fukuda Mitsumi.  What were they talking about? When the two of them heard the voice and looked at Shen Zhenghui, they found that he had a look of helplessness on his face. "How is it?"  Have you convinced your daughter?  "Fukuda Mitsumi asked. Shen Zhenghui rubbed his face, "Should we assign her a security guard in the school?  "Shen Zhenghui suddenly mentioned, "Those boys who want to have contact with her" He wiped his neck. "What kind of neurosis do you have?  "Fukuda Mitsumi rolled her eyes, "If you are really worried, you can send her to China to go to school!  " "I want to tell my parents.  "Shen Zhenghui said as he walked over and sat down on the sofa as well, "What are you talking about?  " "Hiroshi Abe agreed to play the role of Tokiomi Tokiomi, and Ken Sawada also played the role of Kirei Kotomine.  "Miyamoto reported. "You didn't tell me this just now!  "Shen Zhenghui was a little dissatisfied. "I just reached an agreement here.  "Fukuda Mitsumi said. Shen Zhenghui fell into silence. "How was your conversation with your daughter?  Mitsumi Fukuda asked again, "Do we need to prepare a new Ilica?"  Shen Zhenghui curled his lips and said, "I will take good care of her on the set. I hope she won't miss out on her homework."  " Mitsumi Fukuda showed a smile like the Mona Lisa, "Okay," she said, "I also want to train her like this.  "She said, "By the way, I'd like to remind you that Nick Anderson is coming.  Hopefully you have already thought about how to reply to him.  " "So fast?  Shen Zhenghui was stunned for a moment, "I remember you just told me about this today."  " Fukuda Mitsumi snorted, "Even these big shots," she said, "sometimes have a whim, just like you suddenly want to see your daughter and have a heart-to-heart talk with her today.  " Shen Zhenghui knew that this was Mitsumi Fukuda making fun of him, but he had nothing to say. Because what Mitsumi Fukuda said was true, and who knew what Nick Anderson was thinking? Shen Zhenghui felt a headache. (To be continued  Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!
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