Then he couldn't help but take out his pipe and light it to calm down his emotions.

In fact, this was also an opportunity for him to vent the pain and pressure he had hidden in his heart for a long time.

Matsumoto Keiko fell silent. She was not indifferent to the blunt words of the president who praised her so much.

So I thought about my words and told Junichi Omoto the truth.

"President, no matter whether director Fukasaku and I have good or bad feelings, I have always been grateful to you. Although it was the old president who signed me from Daiei to Shochiku Pictures Company in the first place. But later, without your support

With patient guidance and tireless cultivation, I will not become famous and become a real star. It can be said that at Songzhu Pictures, you are like my father in my career. Of course I believe what you said, and I want to apologize to you. Just now

I am willful."

As Matsumoto Keiko bowed her head and bowed her head, Junichi Momoto showed joy in his eyes. He thought Matsumoto Keiko had changed his mind.

However, what Matsumoto Keiko said next really frightened him and he realized that he was in big trouble.

"...However, my decision cannot be changed. President, I am already thirty-three years old, and I am no longer a child who doesn't understand anything. Now I think more about my future than just my career.

, and emotional belonging. You know, my father has always been dissatisfied with me because of the movies I starred in, and almost disowned me. Is this the case with my family, let alone my lover? Yes, my career has grown in the past two years.

It's not going well, but at least I'm starting to change my screen image. My future can't always be maintained by playing one type of role. I hope you can understand that this is a choice I made carefully. Of course, for

In return for your years of care, I will definitely star in this movie and am willing to moderately reduce the salary. As long as you agree to this condition. Can you accept it?"

When listening to Matsumoto Keiko's story, Jun Omoto opened his mouth wide and forgot to smoke his pipe.

When he came to his senses, he found that the pipe had been extinguished.

He didn't care about smoking anymore, threw his pipe on the table, and just asked.

"What? Are you in a relationship? Are you dating a man?"

"Well, I won't hide it from you, it's like this."

"How old is the other person? What does he do?"

"The other person is a few years younger than me, and he... owns a restaurant."

Originally it was not an easy question to answer, but now Keiko Matsumoto feels it’s nothing.

After all, the person in charge of the restaurant is still much more respectable than the real estate agent.

But before he had time to be happy about Ning Weimin's "real cause," to Matsumoto Keiko's surprise, Junichi Fukumoto firmly opposed it.

"Are you serious? No! You must cut off contact with this young man who owns a restaurant."

"Why?" Keiko Matsumoto asked in confusion. "Do you look down on his profession?"

Junichi Omoto said flatly, "It has nothing to do with career. As long as you date a young man, nothing good will happen. You should find an older man who can give you a good life or help with your career."

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"This is like the answer from a life coach."

Although Keiko Matsumoto was dissatisfied, she still refused as politely as possible.

"Thank you, I will seriously consider it. But for now, I hope you can understand my difficulties."

However, Junichi Omoto is like a full-time father, with anxiety and impatience.

He didn't pay attention to methods at all, and he didn't care whether Matsumoto Keiko was willing to listen. He just insisted on his own opinion and continued to speak in a lecturing tone.

"Listen to me, Qingzi, young men have nothing. But you are different. You have fame, status, and money. On the other hand, young men have nothing and are alone. This is his strength. Because he has nothing.

If you are afraid, you can do whatever you want. And your loss is obvious. This kind of victory or defeat has been clear from the beginning..."

"Our relationship is not that utilitarian, and the relationship between men and women is not a war..." Keiko Matsumoto really couldn't stand listening anymore.

"Childish thoughts. You also said that you are not a child. How many times have you been in love? You spend all your time acting. You can't be immersed in "Dotonbori River" just because you starred in that drama.

In the plot, right? That's a story, it's false. You will destroy yourself if you do this. Let me ask you, does your father know who your romantic partner is? I don't believe that if he knew, he would support you.

choose!"

These words completely ignited Matsumoto Keiko's anger.

Since the bad relationship with her father stemmed from her career choices, every word Junichi Omoto said struck a chord in Matsumoto Keiko's heart.

"President, you seem to have forgotten the advice you gave me when my father objected to my explicit scenes. Now support it if it's good for you, and oppose it if it's not good for you. Isn't that hypocritical?"

Keiko Matsumoto couldn't maintain her low-brow posture any longer. She rolled her eyes upward and stared at Junichi Omoto's face.

"President, I respect you very much. But whether it's my family or my feelings, they are all my private affairs. You seem to have no right to interfere. I don't want you to think that I can only be someone who surrounds you with the old man."

A vase that adds luster to a man's side. Could it be that you hope that I will never find my own happiness? Do you only deserve to associate with someone like Director Fukasaku? Or do you think of me as someone who can accompany others with drinks and be an extramarital partner?

A geisha? Such words are too cruel and should not have come out of your mouth..."

Having said this, Matsumoto Keiko could no longer remain strong and cold.

The woman's weakness came next, causing her eyes to turn red, her head lowered, covering her mouth and sobbing, and she quickly left Omoto's office.

Not even a polite word of farewell.

Junichi Omoto in the room was also stunned by these questioning words.

It took a long time to react, and finally realized that I seemed to have said something excessive.

But I don't know how to remedy it.

Next, should I chase Matsumoto Keiko back in person, or should I make a phone call and apologize later?

After thinking about it for a while, I finally dialed the phone first and called Kinji Fukasaku.
Chapter completed!