Tokyo Bubble Life

Chapter 699: 707, a perverted murderer? Naoki-san has a mental problem

 Chapter 699 707, a perverted murderer? Naoki-san has a mental problem? !

The scenes to be filmed in the past few days are all scenes of camping by the river.

 Because the banks of the Tenryu River are closer than the Maetori Shrine, filming for what was supposed to be the last scene started early.

As the sky darkened, Kikujiro painted one of the actors as an alien, hoping to let Masao experience the feeling of encountering a UFO.

 But he was forgotten by Kikujiro and the other two companions, and they could only wait alone until midnight~

“Ka!” Nagayama Naoki yelled, but when he saw the bald actor was painted like an alien, he couldn’t help but laugh, “Hahaha, the tone of the alien can already be scored ten points!”

 “Arigado~” The bald middle-aged actor nodded humbly.

“Today’s shooting is over.” Naoki Nagayama looked at the crew around him and had an idea, “It’s so late, let’s have some midnight snack~”

 So, the whole crew really started a wild camping trip.

 Some people were eating beer and snacks, some were playing games, and some started singing. Naoki Nagayama, on the other hand, skewered some chicken and tried a self-service barbecue.

“Naoki-san, this grilled chicken skewer is very good!” Tanaka Yuko took a bunch of chicken skewers on the barbecue box and tasted it happily.

“Of course, I’m a master chef~” Naoki Nagayama boasted without blushing. It’s obviously marinated chicken and other foods that can be grilled~

“Hahaha~” Tanaka Yuko smiled happily, “When Naoki-san opens a barbecue restaurant, I will definitely patronize it!”

 “If Yuko-san comes, it will be 50% off!”

While the two of them were laughing and chatting here, Kijima Xu came out of nowhere:

“Zhi Shusang has almost made arrangements for the temple fair.”

"Oh? Is that Maetori Shrine so easy to talk to?" Nagayama Naoki asked curiously, "Generally speaking, wouldn't temple fairs like this be taken seriously?"

 Kijima Xu was silent for a moment and said: "Naoki-san, the Maetori Shrine is a small shrine, dedicated to the **** of learning. Except for the days of exams, it is very quiet at other times."

“It means there is no income, right?”

“Naoki-san, please don’t be so straightforward and have a sense of reverence for the gods!” Tanaka Yuko patted his arm beside him.

                     

To say that the great power of fear of unknown, Yongshan Naoki may be the most devout person in the world, but it is not that God will be at ease, at least it must be the level of the Buddha.

 Kijima Kyor continued: "After we promised to give a big red envelope, the priest of the former Bird Shrine also agreed to lend us the summer ritual tools used in previous years."

“Sure enough, money can make everything go smoothly.” Nagayama Naoki was about to complain, but when he saw Tanaka Yuko’s eager eyes, he immediately changed his tune, “Having money can make everything go smoothly!”

ˆ “.”

Nagayama Naoki saw that Tanaka Yuko just rolled her eyes, and then continued to ask Kijima Kyor:

“So who is responsible for setting up the venue over there now?”

“I have arranged for Takei Takehiko-san to come over before.” Kijima Kyor said, “It is estimated that it will take about three days to set up the scene for the summer festival. After all, Naoki-san requires authenticity and it must be exactly the same as the summer festival.”

“That’s good, we can almost finish filming the camping scene here.”

Nagayama Naoki nodded, and seeing that Kijima Kyun had nothing else to say, he took a bunch of chicken skewers from the barbecue grill in front of him: "Come on, come on, try my craftsmanship, even Yuko-san said yes ~”

 “Hi, Arigado!”

 Kijima Xu happily took it, feeling that his boss was really good, so he excitedly took a bite. Sure enough, it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the aroma was overflowing.

“Ten thousand yen per string, deducted from your salary!”

ˆ “.”

 Snap! Kijima Xu threw away the empty sign. What kind of crappy chicken skewers are these!

Yoshimura Otomo finally contacted Naoki Nagayama, using the car phone.

“Naoki-san, do you want to come back while Kudo Shizuka is recording? After all, this is a debut song.” Yoshimura Otomo informed Nagayama Naoki that Kudo Shizuka was going to record a record.

  “Ah, it’s actually going to be recorded so soon~”

"Yes, after all, Shizuka-chan has a certain foundation." Yoshimura Otomo persuaded, "It's best to have Naoki-san check it. Naoki-san's songs are always produced by you yourself."

Nagayama Naoki thought for a while and finally agreed: "Okay, I will be back when the time comes."

 “That’s good~”

Then Otomo Yoshimura told Naoki Nagayama that in the next few days, reporters would come to the set of "Summer of Kikujiro" for interviews. This had been planned in advance, and Naoki Nagayama naturally had no objections.

 After hanging up the phone, Naoki Nagayama touched his chin, which was covered with stubble. He didn’t pay so much attention to it on the set, and it was already a bit sloppy~

"Those reporters, I just let them come over and interview for nothing, I always feel a little unwilling"

 He thought of the subsequent scene where the protagonist Kikujiro was beaten at the temple fair, and smiled evilly:

“You’re all here, it would be nice to stay and visit the temple fair in the evening!”

On the bank of the Tenryu River, Kikujiro took Masao and three friends he met on the road, played many games, and spent a long time.

The fat uncle would dress up as a carp, and the bald uncle would dress up as an octopus for Masao to catch and play with, and he would also play childish wooden games with Kikujiro and the others.

However, when playing with the wooden man, there was a scene that made people feel awkward.

“Naoki-san, do you really have to take off your underwear? Can’t you use something to cover it?”

The bald actor’s face was tense and a little embarrassed. After all, it takes courage to appear naked in front of everyone in broad daylight.

"Hi! In order to highlight the laughter, this is necessary!" As a director, all he can say at this time is, "Fukui-san, we will make a mosaic!"

 Kitano Takeshi smiled beside him and said:

“Fukui-san, a manly man, what’s the big deal about taking off your underwear! It’s all for art!!”

ˆ “.”

Even for the sake of art, this sacrifice is too great. Actor Fukui Yuta, who plays the bald uncle, confirmed to Naoki Nagayama,

 “Naoki-san, you will be able to make mosaics in the later stage, right?!”

 Kitano Takeshi laughed wildly beside him: "Haha! No one would want to see Fukui-san's vagina! Don't worry~!"

Nagayama Naoki tried his best to keep a serious face:

“Well, after all, we have to go through censorship and release it. We won’t let the audience see things they shouldn’t! But when filming, we still have to take off all our clothes!”

ˆ “.”

In the end, after Yuta Fukui said in his heart "This is for art" dozens of times, he closed his eyes and took off his only underwear, revealing his proud buttocks.

 For a moment, it was as if my shame was thrown away along with my underwear, and I ran naked in front of others, feeling an indescribable pleasure in my heart.

 The whole set fell silent

 “嘁~”

 In a trance, a faint voice came from nowhere~

"Who made the sound?!" Fukui Youta's face immediately turned red, as if a jar had been broken, "It's a shame! If you have the ability to act like a man, show your **** and let's compete. ah!" "."

Nagayama Naoki quickly reassured: "Fukui-san, it's not that, it's not that. It must have been unintentional~"

 Then he motioned to Kitano Takeshi and other actors with his eyes, asking them to also say some words of persuasion.

“Ah haha, yes, yes. Based on my decades of experience in bathhouses, Fukui-san is definitely average!” Takeshi Kitano stood next to Fukui Youta and patted his shoulder.

Several other extras wearing a pair of underwear echoed: "That's right, that's right."

  ."This is really not very clever to comfort!

  "Get ready, actors and staff! The filming is about to begin!" Nagayama Naoki quickly signaled Kijima Kyor to start preparations for filming, and then said to the young actor, "Naoto-kun, remember, it's a game of one, two, three and wood fish!"

 “Hi!” Naoto Fujiki nodded.

 “One, two, three, wooden man!”

The man in the camera covered his eyes and turned his head. He saw that the path was filled with clothes. A few uncles wearing only underwear were as motionless as logs. They wanted to get dressed in this game. That’s considered a win.

“One, two, three, wooden man!” Zhengnan shouted again after turning his head.

But this time, the fat uncle failed to control his body and was caught

 Naoki Nagayama stood behind the camera and watched this unique game. There was no arrangement in the plot for who would be caught first and who would get dressed first. It was completely the most realistic game situation.

But looking at Masao's shout of one, two, three, a female robot in a yellow dress suddenly appeared in his mind. In her high-resolution eyes, if he was found to be moving after shouting, he would be shot by an anti-aircraft machine gun. He was shot to death!

Naoki Nagayama was looking at the camera, but suddenly his mind suddenly changed, and a series of pictures emerged from his mind. It was a Korean TV series in later generations.

                                                       

 When this TV series became popular, Naoki Nagayama actually watched it once.

 The sudden memory made Nagayama Naoki feel dizzy, and coupled with the hot weather outside, he even felt a little nauseous.

This is the bad thing about my cheating finger. It will trigger memories anytime and anywhere due to certain keywords~

 “Naoki-san? What’s wrong with you?”

Kijima Xu sensitively noticed the strangeness of Nagayama Naoki and asked quickly.

“It’s okay, it’s a bit hot.” ​​Naoki Nagayama waved his hand, “Kishima-kun, please pay attention to the rest of the shooting, I’m going to take a break.”

The rest is the plot of the game, so I can rest assured leaving it to Kijima Kyonagayama Naoki.

                          

Nagayama Naoki walked to a tent area at the corner of the set. Tanaka Yuko had already run here to hide because she didn’t want to see the actors naked.

“Naoki-san, why are you here?” After seeing Nagayama Naoki, Tanaka Yuko was very curious.

“I suddenly had some inspiration. I’ll write it down first.” Taking out paper and pen from his tent, Naoki Nagayama started writing on the small table.

The plot of the entire "Squid Game" is very complicated, with several lines. However, due to time constraints, Naoki Nagayama can only write an outline.

It was Tanaka Yuko who looked over curiously:

 ""Squid Game"?"

“Wooden man? Candy game? Tug of war? Marbles? High-altitude glass lattice jumping?”

Seeing Naoki Nagayama write down the games that children often play nowadays, Yuko Tanaka became more and more curious, and when he saw Naoki Nagayama wrote down the rules, he felt horrified.

“If the wooden man moves, should he be shot with a machine gun?” “If the sugar cookie pattern cracks, should he be shot directly?” “The loser of the tug-of-war will all fall to death?”

 She looked at her friend who was really immersed in writing. Her mind was a mess. Could it be that Naoki-san has turned into some kind of perverted murderer?

Tanaka Yuko didn’t dare to look any further, so she just sat there and waited fearfully.

After Nagayama Naoki wrote the outline of the script, he felt that the pressure in his head was much lessened, but this was only a temporary measure. He had to write the complete script of the entire Squid Game in the next two days.

 “Naoki-san, are you okay?” Yuko Tanaka asked from the side.

“I just saw Masao playing with wooden figures, and I suddenly got some inspiration.” Nagayama Naoki explained with a smile, “I thought of other games.”

“But.” Tanaka Yuko asked in a low voice, “Why is Naoki-san’s game different from what I know?”

“Ah, you mean those punitive measures, right?”

Naoki Nagayama understood Yuko Tanaka’s concerns and explained: “That’s a category of movies I had imagined before.”

In Neon, since the first "Battle Royale", there have been many battle royale type movies, such as "The Fraud Game", "Gambling Apocalypse", "Slay City", "As the Gods Said", "Alice in the Land of Dying".etc.

 Violence, killing. Only one person will survive in the end.

 In such a severe survival game, one can see a person's true self and explore the truest humanity.

As Nagayama Naoki spoke, Tanaka Yuko looked at him with something more and more wrong.

 Is this a writer? Want to explore human nature in such a violent and **** story? truth?

However, such a story may be a bit strange to write, but it seems to echo the neon culture inexplicably!

In Neon, Bushido pursues the momentary youthfulness like cherry blossoms and shooting stars. And in this kind of storyline, the humanity shown under heavy pressure is the most dazzling thing.

 “Naoki-san, is this your new novel?”

Nagayama Naoki, who was talking eloquently, was stunned for a moment, novel?

“It’s not a novel, it’s very similar to the novel,” Naoki Nagayama responded.

By the way, it seems that the first movie "Battle Royale" that started this movie type was based on the novel. Strange lines faintly appeared in Nagayama Naoki's mind

 “Have you ever killed a friend?”

 “Life is just a game.”

But these are all hidden under the memory of Squid Game, waiting to be discovered by Naoki Nagayama.

 Speaking of which, "Battle Royale" seems to be the work of director Kinji Fukasaku. However, he seems to be living a very miserable life now. He is ill and does not even have a fixed residence.

 Can "Battle Royale" still be made?

It seems that he has just recalled many memories. Nagayama Naoki's thinking is very active now, and various ideas keep popping up, so in the eyes of others, he seems to be distracted.

Next to him, Tanaka Yuko saw Nagayama Naoki in a daze, and became even more worried.

 “Naoki-san doesn’t really have any mental problems, does he?”

 (End of this chapter)

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