There was no puffer fish in the meals at the Hanajingkai Dinner Party, so Miwa Takada was lucky.

She was just so angry that she suffered a stroke and her life was not in danger.

However, she is unfortunate because she is afraid of comparing the two.

In fact, it was at the same time that she had a stroke and was rushed to the hospital.

The woman whom she had been filled with hatred and hostility for, and who had caused her to suffer this tribulation, was living as happily as if she were soaked in a jar of honey.

I feel that life is becoming more and more nourishing.

Thanks to her not knowing the specific details, otherwise she would not be able to wake up and die.

…………

It was probably around 2:30 in the afternoon when Keiko Matsumoto walked out of the door of Tokyo Prince Hotel.

The chaos caused by Miwa Takada's stroke had just ended, and it had only been ten minutes since the person was carried into the ambulance and left.

Therefore, Matsumoto Keiko had no idea about the person who once tried to pimp her and coerced and humiliated her in person.

The person who secretly sent a message for Harada Michiko and instigated Kōkawa Haruki to find people from the Soyakai to make trouble at the Ginza Dangu Shrine.

Just now, because of his hatred and jealousy towards her, and even the insurmountable fear of her, he fell down.

Otherwise, she might really believe in the theory of retribution and become a superstitious person.

Speaking of which, none of the members of the Huajing Society were lucky.

Because if they were really worried about Takada Miwa's safety, they could stay at the hotel entrance for a while longer and sigh for a while longer for this elder sister who everyone admired.

Instead of rushing back to gossip, he instead gathered around the vice chairman Junko Miyashita and continued to inquire about the auditions at Dewu Studio.

Then maybe one of them will be lucky enough to meet Keiko Matsumoto face to face.

It's a pity that there is no such "if", not to mention that the essence of the entertainment industry is vanity and vanity, eager for quick success, and most interpersonal relationships are just fake tricks driven by interests.

In such an industry, how can we expect others to treat each other with sincerity?

When you are good, others can surround you like a cluster of flowers; when you are not good, people will retreat and avoid you. This is a normal thing.

Since I chose this path in the first place, those who are involved in it should have had such an awareness. No one can blame me.

But then again, none of this matters anyway.

Anyway, for Matsumoto Keiko, no matter what happens to these people, she won't take it to heart.

Compared to other people in Vanity Fair, she actually focuses more on herself.

At this time, there was only one thing she cared about, and that was to share the exciting meeting with her lover.

In fact, just a few minutes after getting into the stretched Cadillac and leaving the Tokyo Prince Hotel, Matsumoto Keiko asked the car to stop on the way.

Then he got out of the car, ran to the front door, opened the passenger door and got in.

This immediately startled Ning Weimin, who was wearing a driver's uniform and holding the steering wheel, and reminded her for safety reasons.

"Aren't you afraid of being seen by reporters?"

Unexpectedly, Matsumoto Keiko didn't say a word, just looked at him with a smile.

Matsumoto Keiko wore a black floral dress today. The style was very subtle and elegant, but it naturally highlighted the curvature of her figure.

She was also wearing the high-end French silk scarf given to her by Ning Weimin, which made her vaguely exposed slender neck even more attractive.

But this was nothing, just when Ning Weimin looked a little impulsive.

He had no idea that Keiko Matsumoto would take advantage of him and suddenly throw herself into his arms.

Matsumoto Keiko hooked his neck with both hands and took the initiative to kiss his lips.

"What's wrong? Qingzi, you...what's wrong?"

Although Ning Weimin was held by the fragrant beauty, he was intoxicated and enjoyed it very much.

But we must also consider the safety of Matsumoto Keiko's reputation.

He really couldn't figure out why Matsumoto Keiko suddenly became so emotional and loved him so strongly?

"Do you know...how much I miss you? I...just want to kiss you..."

Matsumoto Keiko refused to give up and continued to use practical actions to pester her.

And her eyes seemed to be dripping with water, making it difficult to hold on.

"Don't be like this...be obedient...you really want others to see..."

Ning Weimin suddenly felt a bite on the left side of his neck.

That itchy and painful biting feeling makes it difficult for anyone to maintain a calm mood.

I originally wanted to refuse and have a heart-to-heart talk with her, but I completely lost it, and the reason I had finally persisted with collapsed.

"Ah!" After shouting out, Ning Weimin simply gave up regardless of the consequences.

He suddenly exerted force with his hands and hugged the naughty woman in his arms tightly, using another way to fight, conquer, and punish...

Fortunately, the place they parked at this time was completely in an area without shade, and it was too hot.

Even in a busy city, there are not many passers-by.

And no one paid attention to them. Everyone was moving forward with their heads down and hurried past here.

Even the cars were the same. They sped past in a flash, and the drivers didn't look away.

It was a fluke that their five minutes of face-to-face, extremely risky minutes ended with a safe outcome.

At this time, they had kissed enough and were finally able to have a good talk with joy and satisfaction.

"What's wrong with you? Qingzi... answer me... nothing happened, right?"

Ning Weimin stroked his lover's face and said.

"It's nothing, I'm... just so happy. I really... love you so much..."

Matsumoto Keiko closed her eyes and panted slightly.

"Why? Just because we were so intimate just now..."

Ning Weimin found it a bit funny and was puzzled in every possible way.

Matsumoto Keiko was so unusual today.

Should this be considered a sign of childishness? Or is it extreme love?

"No...actually...it's because...I never dreamed that one day I would be able to discuss the possibility of co-producing a movie with a famous director like Akira Kurosawa in the name of Fog Studio. And it's all thanks to you.

, it’s all your credit. You make me feel very happy.”

Finally, her breathing gradually calmed down. Matsumoto Keiko smiled again despite her shyness, as charming as a glass of honey water.

"Let me tell you, today's meeting was really exciting. Director Kurosawa fully affirmed me."

"Really? It seems like you guys had a good conversation."

"Yes, it's very good. Thanks to Mr. Hashimoto's introduction, I finally had the opportunity to talk with Director Kurosawa this time. In the past, although we had met, we always attended ceremonies and events, and I just went with others.

I said hello in front of him. I have never had the opportunity to listen to Director Kurosawa’s teachings alone and have a good talk about movies with him. Today I finally got what I wanted. After I said goodbye, I found out that I had talked with Director Kurosawa for more than an hour..."

"Huh? Really? So is he easy to get along with? I heard people say that he has a weird temper, is neurotic, and is like a powder keg. Even the president of Dongbao was scolded by him, and he has been worried about you...

"

"Haha, those are just rumors. In fact, in my opinion, Director Kurosawa is a very gentleman. He just has extraordinary thoughts and is unsmiling. If you are willing to go with me, you can see Director Kurosawa

Today he treats me like an elder, very amiable and approachable..."

After listening to Matsumoto Keiko's words, Ning Weimin gradually began to understand her feelings.

Nothing else, gender equality is always a problem in a country like Japan.

The workplace in Japanese society has just recently been opened to women.

In a social environment where men are superior to women, even if Keiko Matsumoto is the only woman in the Japanese film industry who can own a studio, she probably still isn't confident enough.

What's more, in such a short period of time, she might not be able to fully adapt to her new identity.

When facing Akira Kurosawa, he must still regard himself as a junior in the industry and a movie star.

In addition, Akira Kurosawa has been deified in the Japanese film industry.

Keiko Matsumoto would naturally be excited and sincerely honored to have such a one-on-one business meeting with the god of Japanese directors.

To be honest, Keiko Matsumoto is actually a young artistic woman full of romantic complexes at heart, otherwise she would not have been attracted by Kinji Fukasaku's talent.

But to Ning Weimin, none of this mattered.

As long as Keiko is happy about this meeting.

"So, director Akira Kurosawa is interested in working with you and is willing to direct your next film?"

Ning Weimin asked with a smile.

No matter judging from Matsumoto Keiko's reaction or listening to her tone, he thought Matsumoto Keiko had achieved what she wanted.
To be continued...