Chapter 100 An actor’s self-cultivation
"Hey, it's so awesome..."
Under Fushimi Shika's praise, Inagawa Yuhiro salivated: "Of course! I have a complete set of the first collector's edition stills of Police Story! Not only that, I also have a photo with Jack Cheng..." As he said, He took out his wallet from his pocket, pulled out a black and white photo, and proudly showed off: "Look! I didn't lie to you, did I? Not everyone can take a photo with Jack!"
Fushimi looked at the young face in the photo, feeling vaguely displaced in time and space.
Inagawa Yuhong continued: "I have two film and television distribution companies under my name. Unfortunately, I have always been investing, and I can't get on the stage..."
Fushimi Shika said with a sly look on his face: "Don't say that, Inakawa-san will work step by step, and sooner or later he will be able to produce an international classic that will be popular all over the world. Moreover, I think Inagawa-san is very talented as an actor!" He is handsome and has such a temperament. If he works hard to learn the skills of screenwriting and directing, he might become the next Jack Cheng! ”
"Haha! I don't like to deal with flatterers. There are not many people like you who love to tell the truth nowadays. I like it very much! To tell you the truth, I am studying Alexander's "Directing Course" at this time. ", I will also turn two pages of "The Art of Screenwriting" before going to bed. Of course, I often review the book "The Self-cultivation of Actors"..."
Fushimi Shika nodded frequently and 'discussed' with Inagawa Yuhi from time to time. Basically, Inagawa Yuhi was pretending to be cool. He was responsible for praising, admiring and pretending to be shocked.
The two chatted for more than half an hour. Inagawa Yuhi looked unsatisfied and couldn't help but said: "Brother Fushimi, you are really unqualified to be a patrol officer. Are you interested in working in my film and television company? The salary and benefits are easy to talk about. I I never treat my subordinates badly.”
Fushimi Shika pretended to be flattered, then squeezed out a trace of hesitation and said: "To be honest, before I came here, someone already wanted to poach me and offered a high price. I heard that the other party was upstairs. The shareholder of that bar has a very domineering style..."
"Who?" Inagawa Yuhong frowned.
Fushimi Shika took out the business card from his pocket and handed it over: "Ishii Takaumaru, have you heard of this person?"
Inagawa Yuhi's face became strange. He took the business card and looked at it carefully for a long time to make sure it was not a forgery. Then he said: "He is the current president of the Inagawa Association and the leader of the second generation... How did you reply to him? ?”
"I said I'd think about it again," Fushimi Lu said.
Seeing Inagawa Yuhi's silence, Fushimi Shikama continued with emotion: "I didn't expect that he is the current president of Inagawa Association... Brother Inagawa, you should be familiar with him, right? What kind of person do you think he is? People?”
"What, are you going to work for him?" Inagawa Yuhong asked.
"I'm still thinking about it. There is an old saying in China that good birds choose trees to roost in," Fushimi Shika said with a smile: "Don't worry, any inappropriate transcript content will be deleted."
Inagawa Yuhi held the business card between his fingers and tapped it gently on the surface of the low table. He still had the proud smile of a playboy on his face, but his eyes were a little colder: "President Ishii is a very capable person with a cheerful personality and is very prestigious in the club. I respect him very much."< br>
"Is that so? But my impression of Mr. Ishii is not very good... When I first met him, he was fooling around with two girls in the toilet..."
Before Fushimi Shikama finished speaking, Inagawa Yuhiro stood up, pointed at his nose and warned: "If I hear you slandering Chairman Ishii again, don't blame me for pulling out your tongue."
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"Don't get excited, I'm just talking casually."
Fushimi Shika said some words of comfort, changed the subject, and continued the interrogation. The two of them chatted about various things, such as how the Inagawa Club's relationship with the Yamaguchi-gumi was recently, whether the club's income has increased this year, and how many times the young master can engage in young modeling in one night... At the end of the conversation, the two checked the transcripts. At that time, Inagawa Yuhi couldn't help but asked: "Why is it all nonsense?"
"Because I don't think brother Yuhong is a suspect. When Mr. Inagawa passed away, brother Yuhong couldn't pretend to be sad." As he said that, Fushimika lowered his head to help copy the transcript and signed his name in the corner: "This is the end of the interrogation. As a digression, from the perspective of the victim's family, who does Yuhong think is the most suspect?"
"The guy outside is the most suspicious." Inagawa Yuhong said without thinking.
"Well, I will carefully consider your opinion." Fushimi Shika nodded.
"Don't you ask why?" Inagawa Yuhong said.
"I'm really curious, why does Brother Yuhong think so?" Fushimi Shika asked.
Inagawa Yuhi glanced at Kazama Takusai and leaned forward. Fushimi Shika immediately came over and the two of them whispered to each other. Inagawa Yuhiro lowered his voice and said: "Recently, the club is looking for moles, and dad suspects that Kagami Keito is online."
"So?" Fushimi Lu started to pretend to be confused.
Reluctantly, Inagawa Yuhi didn't accept the move, so he said this, leaned back, looked at Fushimi Shika for a moment, signed his name on the two transcripts, and left the table with one of them.
Kazama Takusai's hands were almost sore from writing. He felt that Fushimi Shika was just a waste of time: "What's the use of memorizing so much nonsense? There's no valuable information at all."
Fushimi Shika turned his head and said unhappily: "Can't you understand such an obvious statement? When I say 'the interrogation ends here', it means 'the interrogation officially begins'. You should help sing the blackface, so that he Only then can I say more useful things.”
"Then why didn't you make it clear in advance?" Kazama Takusai asked.
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"Interrogation requires adapting to circumstances, haven't you noticed? This guy is just as difficult to deal with as anyone else." Fushimi Lu carefully read through the transcript.
"Isn't he just a straw bag?" Kazama Takusai sneered.
Once this kind of thing enters the interrogation room, it won't take him two hours to get the other party to reveal the color of his mother's underwear.
"I was eating melon at that time... ah no, when I was watching, I could see clearly - upon hearing the news of Daochuan Shengcheng's death, the shock and sadness on his face could be said to be true; when it came to the interrogation, his father's body was Next to me, he was smiling and showing off photos of celebrities, and he was telling me nonsense for half an hour.”
Speaking of this, Fushimi Shika raised his head and glanced at Kazama Takusai: "Every time he is sad or happy, there is always a face that is fake, right? If you can act like this, can you still be considered a idiot?"
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Kazama Takusai was vaguely shocked that this guy seemed to be better at interrogating than he was, and he used language and demeanor to confront his prey - the person being interrogated was both the prey and the hunter.
"Even if he is hiding his clumsiness, don't we still get nothing?" Kazama Takusai was a little impatient.
It would be great if he could use the Great Memory Restoration Technique. In the past, he didn't have so many twists and turns in investigating cases.
"Who said that? It's obviously a good start, but now I'm in good luck." The smile on Fushimi Shika's face grew stronger. He put away the notes, opened the screen, and said: "The next person doesn't need you to take notes, please. Come back, Kazama-senpai.”
(End of chapter)