Chapter 255: The Shape of Fujiwara

That night, Mizuhara Yui was also watching the last episode of "Hansawa Naoki".

The weather finally got warmer. Mizuhara Yui was wearing a white vest, drinking beer and watching the final episode of "Hansawa Naoki".

In fact, she had already watched this episode when she was in the screening room, but watching it in the screening room was completely different from watching it at home sitting by the fireplace while eating roasted sweet potatoes.

My roommate came back. She was a fat girl and she brought back half a watermelon.

"This thing is too expensive, you have to eat it with a grateful heart." The fat girl said.

"I know, thank you." Mizuhara Yui smiled and raised the sweet potato to express her gratitude.

"I also bought beer, let's drink together." said the roommate.

"Beer with watermelon...will it cause diarrhea?" Mizuhara Yui hesitated and said.

"Huh? No way, who said that?"

"What Kei Fujiwara said." Mizuhara Yui remembered that Kei Fujiwara was late for work once, and when he arrived, his complexion was not very good. After careful questioning, he found out that he had diarrhea, and the culprit was the beer with watermelon the night before.

"Hmm... well, then I won't drink beer." Then, the roommate put the beer in the refrigerator, then found a fruit knife in the kitchen, and cut half of the watermelon into two, but planned to cut it into slices.

"Wait a minute." Mizuhara Yui suddenly stood up, "Don't cut it yet, let's dig it out with a spoon and eat it."

"Huh?" The roommate was startled. Ten seconds later, each of them was holding a quarter of a watermelon, with a little light shining on the pink crispy flesh.

The roommate held a spoon, looked at the boat-shaped watermelon in his arms, and said, "It's so luxurious to eat watermelon like this... Where did you learn how to do it?"

"Fujiwara taught me." Mizuhara Yui dug a large piece of watermelon pulp into his mouth with a spoon, it was cold and sweet, the huge piece of pulp filled the entire mouth, and the indescribable fragrance filled the nasal cavity.

"Hmm, it sure tastes better this way." Mizuhara Yui stuffed her mouth with melon pulp and said vaguely.

The roommate followed suit, and then sat next to Mizuhara Yui, "This should be the last episode, right? The ratings must be very high. I read in the newspaper that this drama might break the ratings record."

"I hope so, but no one dares to guarantee such a thing." Mizuhara Yui sighed, as the ratings of "Naoki Hansawa" increased day by day, the ambitions of the creators of the crew began to grow a little bit .

At the beginning, I only thought that I could survive under the attack of NBC and Fanxing TV, but when I found out that the opponent was no match at all, I thought I could continue the story of "Housekeeper Mita" and "Homeless Child". The ratings are just fine.

But I didn't expect that the third episode would break the 30% mark, so I thought it would be great if it could enter the top ten in historical ratings again.

But with the astonishing increase in the ratings, the plan has changed from the top ten to the top five, and the top five has become the top three. Not long ago, the main creators began to salivate for the number one in history again.

First in history...

If "Hansawa Naoki" can really set the highest ratings in history...

Thinking of this, Mizuhara Yui not only felt a little fascinated. If "Naoki Hansawa" can really achieve the astonishing achievement of the first ratings in history, not only Kei Fujiwara will become the first active screenwriter in the broadcasting industry, but other people will also rise immediately, regardless of their status or salary. cut.

However, in the late 1970s, "Anti-Theft" achieved a ratings of 45.5%, which is really shocking. Can "Naoki Hansawa" really do it?

In fact, Mizuhara Yui is really not sure. In fact, she is not the kind of person who is constantly pursuing gold medals. In her heart, it is extremely precious that this drama can be ranked in the top three in history.

But I don't know if it was influenced by other colleagues in the creative team. These days, I have heard too much about the beautiful picture of the first in history, and she can't help but fantasize about the bright future of winning "something".

"Well, this drama is indeed very good, Mr. Fujiwara is really a genius." The roommate said while watching, she is a fan of "White Night" and has been reading mystery novels written by Kei Fujiwara. "The Devotion of Suspect X" was full of praise.

Sometimes I also complain, thinking that the shooting mode of Japanese dramas limits Kei Fujiwara's talent, and writing novels is more suitable for him.

But she likes "Hansawa Naoki" very much. She watched it from beginning to end, and she recorded it every time and watched it repeatedly.

The two of them were digging into the watermelon while watching the show. The final episode was more than an hour long. The roommate had already eaten all the watermelon, but he couldn't bear to put it down. His eyes were fixed on the screen, and he was subconsciously scratching the blue with the spoon in his hand. White rind.

After the last episode, the roommate said, "It's so beautiful, there should be a sequel, right?"

"There should be." Mizuhara Yui nodded.

"What do you mean there will be? You are the producer, don't you know?"

Mizuhara Yui spread her hands, "But the work was written by that boy Fujiwara. "Homeless Child" seems to have a sequel, but Fujiwara seems to have said he is unwilling to write a sequel to this one."

"Whether this drama can win the first place in history or not, it is already very good. Hey, invite me to dinner to celebrate then." The roommate said cheekily.

"Okay." Mizuhara Yui didn't care, "Fujiwara said that there is a Chinese restaurant that is delicious, and I will take you there then."

The roommate finally couldn't bear it anymore and turned to look at her.

"What are you doing?" Mizuhara Yui couldn't help asking, stared at by her roommate.

"You guys, you have never left Fujiwara Kei for half a word now. You act like a young couple in love."

Mizuhara Yui's face suddenly turned red, "Because we are colleagues and we usually spend the most time with him, so it is inevitable..."

"Hoho, then you and Director Shibasaki often work together. Why don't you always mention him?"

Mizuhara Yui's beautiful eyes widened, she stretched out her hand and pinched her roommate's waist.

However, the roommate didn't respond at all. Her waist was very plump and Yui Mizuhara couldn't touch her itchy flesh. In desperation, Yui Mizuhara had no choice but to withdraw her hand and let her talk nonsense.

At the same time, I also reminded myself secretly in my heart that I should not mention Kei Fujiwara again in the future.

But this seems a bit difficult, and I don’t know when I developed such a bad habit.

Seeing Mizuhara Yui's appearance, her roommate suddenly became playful and kept saying similar words in her ear.

"Now you are even imitating others in how to eat watermelon. Oh my, I think you will become like them soon."

"I'll call you Ms. Fujiwara from now on~"

"It seems that Mr. Fujiwara only has a contract of less than one year. What will you do then?"

Mizuhara Yui covered her ears and turned a deaf ear, but her roommate's last words rang clearly in her ears, making her worried.

Yes, Kei Fujiwara's labor contract with Fukuyamadai will end at the end of this year. Will he still be able to achieve his current results by then?

Thinking of this, she began to feel a little worried.