Chapter 1 Mrs. Ozawa, you don’t want to… The autumn wind is warm and friendly, just like a modest gentleman. The breeze blows gently, the afterglow of the setting sun spreads all over the earth, the maple trees are as red as blood, and the fallen maple leaves float down, paving a golden red road at dusk. The quiet streets make people indulge in them. However, an unclear but particularly abrupt sound roamed throughout the street. "Mrs. Ozawa, you don't want your husband to lose his job, do you?" …… In a wooden hut, a private space covered by curtains, two figures, a man and a woman, were sitting on the tatami. "Eh?" Haruko Ozawa's eyes showed a hint of doubt, and she looked hesitantly at the president whom she respected very much, as if asking... Did I hear it wrong?
She couldn't believe it. How could the president, who had always been so gentle and elegant, be like this? Aren’t people in the company all praising the president for his gentlemanly demeanor as a Chinese? "President, could you please say it again? Haruko was distracted this time and didn't hear clearly." Haruko Ozawa placed her tender white hands gently in front of her thighs and bowed slightly, hoping that there was something wrong with her ears. "Haruko, you... don't want Taro to lose such a good job, right?" Chu Hong narrowed his eyes slightly, his breathing became heavier, and as he looked at Ozawa Haruko's evasive appearance, his heavy voice rang out again. Is that the tone? Such a look? Haruko Ozawa secretly glanced at the man opposite her, then quickly lowered her head. She took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling slightly. How to do? Husband, why are you working overtime today? Haruko Ozawa was only wearing a light blue kimono, which had no excessive decoration except for some lilies. The plain and elegant dress could not hide Haruko's proud curves at all. Her red lips were as moist as cream, and the slightly exposed fair skin made her look even more beautiful. At this moment, Ozawa Haruko's evasive gaze is really exciting. "Boss, are you hungry? Can I go make you some food?" Haruko Ozawa was extremely panicked at the moment, but she wanted to escape. After saying this, she didn't wait for Chu Hong to stop her, and immediately stood up and walked towards the door curtain in small steps. When the door curtain was pulled open about a foot, Haruko Ozawa could see the falling maple leaves on the street and felt a little relieved. It was a symbol of escaping from the cage. "Taro... seems to be preparing to compete for a higher position? Haruko, are you willing to help your husband win the competition?" Chu Hong gently picked up the fragrant tea that Ozawa Haruko had brewed herself, took a sip, and looked indifferent. Haruko Ozawa paused in her wooden clogs, and after a few breaths, she retracted her steps. "You...Taro..."
Ozawa Haruko's eyes flushed slightly. She was no longer the ignorant child, so she naturally knew how good Taro's current job was. Judging from the tone of the president, if he doesn't do it today... Taro might lose his job. But...but, how can this be possible? Haruko, you won't betray Taro, right? But...if Taro loses his job, what will happen to his family in the future? Haruko Ozawa's eyes were filled with hesitation, and tears welled up in her eyes. Her extremely aggrieved expression made people feel pity for her. Chu Hong quietly sipped tea and rinsed his mouth, then said the same words for the third time, looking as if he had decided on Ozawa Haruko. After a while, tears fell like rain, and Ozawa Haruko cried with red eyes: "President, I...I don't want Taro to lose his job. Haruko Ozawa's hair was disheveled, and she held up her torn kimono and cried softly. It was obvious that she had been bullied. On the tatami, Chu Hong was neatly dressed and sipping tea. His elegant temperament could not be concealed at all. He looked like a gentleman. "Well, thank you for your hospitality this time, Haruko!" Chu Hong clasped his hands slightly together, bowed, and performed a very standard dining etiquette. Haruko Ozawa was so ashamed that she lowered her head and remained silent. Chu Hong walked forward, pinched her little face gently, and strode out. "No need to see me off!" Haruko Ozawa sighed slightly, everything can never go back! “Click!” “Click” "It's perfect, director. Your acting is amazing!" The assistant director stepped forward and looked at Chu Hong with admiration, his emotional value reaching its maximum. "Haha, this is my first time making a movie, is it really that good?" Chu Hong was a little skeptical. He was a director, how could his acting be so good? "Of course it's good! Whether it's the plot, the language, the expression, or the acting, everything is perfect. He is indeed a professionally trained director!" "Haha! When in Rome, do as the Romans do! In my opinion, the profession of director should fully integrate into the sinking market, serve netizens, and make movies and TV shows that netizens like." Chu Hong smiled proudly. He had found the right market this time when he came to Sakura to make a movie. "How was Mr. Ozawa's performance?" "How is Mr. Ozawa? Director, don't you know best?" "Ahem. The teacher is quite professional!" "Edit!" "Brothers, work overtime and get the film edited as soon as possible!" “We must ensure that Internet users can truly enjoy the advancement of technology!”
…… Chu Hong walked out of the filming base slowly, his white canvas shoes feeling a little light. One word, Run! After walking a few steps, Chu Hong discovered that something seemed wrong on the street. At this moment, his mind was as calm as water, comparable to that of the ancient sages, and he discovered the problem almost instantly. quiet! It’s so quiet! It was not yet completely dark, and there was no one on the street. "Huh? What is that...?" "Light……?" This light was so strange that it could not be described in words and it deeply attracted Chu Hong. Gradually, Chu Hong got closer and closer to the light. Finally, he came to where the light was, and it was... a book! The book cover is very new, wrapped in a sheen of glowing light, without any light emitting, and it looks very extraordinary at first glance. Chu Hong picked up the book, but found that there were no words on it, but everything was presented in the form of pictures. Chu Hong flipped through the pages out of habit, only to find that the book was only three inches thick, yet it seemed as if he would never be able to finish reading it. When Chu Hong turns to the last page, there will always be one more page in the book. However, except for the first page, the other pages are not clear and the light is obviously much weaker. Chu Hong narrowed his eyes slightly and turned to the first page. "The first... the first level world?" Chu Hong took a deep breath and touched the illustration on the first page. The picture suddenly became chaotic and turned into an antique scene, and glittering words appeared. "Do you know if it should be green, fat, red and thin" In an instant, the faint light became extremely bright, like the holy kingdom of light. Chu Hong was wrapped in infinite light and turned into light. When the light faded, Chu Hong also disappeared. The maple trees were scattered and the streets were silent. Here, it seems that there is no light in the book from beginning to end, not even a faint light. …… Alas, more than 4,000 words have been deleted and become like this, please just bear with it! (End of this chapter)