Daily entertainment uses love to generate electricity

"Well, the secrets cannot be revealed." Taku Takagi blinked in a mysterious way, "I have something to do, let's go back first, Michiko-chan, come on." He patted Michiko Yoshise's shoulder and walked towards the office's door by mistake.

"Hmph, if I didn't think that Ayumi's sister was really hardworking and her family was very pitiful, I wouldn't have helped you." Michiko Yoshise stomped her feet and said anger at Takaki Taku's back.

But Takuki did not look back, but just turned his back to her and made a ok gesture, and walked straight into the elevator.

In fact, Taku Takagi did not have the idea of ​​poaching Ayumi Hamasaki, at least not yet. Ayumi Hamasaki now has nothing to do with singing. Her current wish is just to be a good actor. If Taku Takagi was poaching her now, Taku Takagi was not sure if she could persuade her to change her career plan, and maybe it would significantly change the timeline of the world.

Takuki didn't want to lose such an important queen-level figure in the music industry because of his own little selfish desires. It's enough for Michiko to have a good relationship with her. As for poaching, he should wait until 1995 years later, and he thought so.

In the underground parking lot, I finally drove back to my long-lost celica. Taku Takagi drove it around the street with some excitement, and then returned to his apartment.

"Xiao Ai, do you have any skills to learn novels?" Takuro Takagi asked Xiao Ai while sitting on the sofa.

"Some, from the writing of elementary novels to advanced novels, the energy points required for each level are different. If you finish learning all, you need 16,000 energy points." Xiao Ai replied.

"You don't need to go to advanced level, just learn intermediate skills." Takuro Takagi said. After all, the original script was already in place, and it was just slightly adapted into a novel, not starting from scratch, so the intermediate novel writing skills should be enough to cope with it.

"Okay, it takes 8,000 energy points to learn intermediate novel writing skills. Are you sure you learn?" Xiao Ai confirmed again.

"Study." Accompanied by Takuro's voice, a familiar white light appeared in front of him again. When Takuro could see the surroundings clearly, a middle-aged man in his 40s stood in the apartment with no exit.

"Xiao Ai, who is this?" Taku Takagi didn't know Japanese novelists very well, so he didn't know the one in front of him.

"Mr. Haruki Murakami, the author of "The Forest of Norway", appeared in his image." After Xiao Ai replied, the middle-aged man in front of him said in a mechanical female voice: "Okay, hurry up and we will start learning."

"Oh, OK." Taku Takagi nodded, and couldn't help but complain about Xiao Ai's evil taste that made a man make a female voice.

Compared to the lyrics and compositions he has been influenced by every day, Takutao Takagi is indeed more difficult to learn novel writing that he has almost never been exposed to. He originally thought that after coming out of the imaginary space, it might be enough to sleep for two or three hours. But when he returns to reality, the feeling of exhaustion made him immediately realize that he seemed to be a little outrageous.

He fell asleep on the sofa and it was not until after 9 o'clock in the evening that Takuki was awakened by his croaking stomach.

After looking at the clock, is it already time? Taku Takagi thought in surprise, stood up and walked to the kitchen to make some simple dinner. After eating, he walked back to the living room alone, picked up the phone and called his sister with some expectations, but the busy tone in the receiver told him that Sakai Izumizu should still be recording now.

Since my sister is still working hard, she can't leave it alone. Takuki thought so, and picked up the script of "Unnatural Death" he put on the coffee table and started studying it.

Although I had watched that TV series in my previous life and could describe the plot myself, it is definitely impossible to remember the specific dialogues or something. Therefore, if you want to adapt it into a novel, you still need to carefully consider the script.

The script of "Unnatural Death" is basically the form of a unit drama, and each episode is almost a complete story. It is actually quite difficult to adapt such a TV series into a novel. In addition, the current technological level of various high-tech means of TV series in 2018 cannot be achieved, so other methods need to be found instead. In addition, the Internet is still not popular enough in its own era, so it is also a place where modifications are needed.

It was not until after fully understanding the script that Takuki discovered that inspiration was one thing, but reality was another. It might take quite a while for the writing of this book "Unnatural Death".

The ringtone of the phone next to the coffee table interrupted Takuro Taku's thoughts, Takuro showed a smile. Even though there was no caller ID in this era, he knew that the phone must have come from his sister.

"Takagi, I'm off work. And, listen to you, I didn't stay up late this time." My sister's voice was very happy. I guess today's recording task was completed very smoothly.

"Well, that's right. Otherwise, if I'm going to hurt my body, I'll feel sorry for you." Takuro Takagi looked at his watch. It was over 11 o'clock in the evening, and he replied with a smile.

"Hey~ In order not to make Takagi Jun sad, I will get rid of this problem. By the way, what is Takagi Jun doing now?"

"I'm going to write another novel, thinking about the plot."

"Is that right?" Sakai Izumizu was obviously interested in Taku Takagi's words. "Takagi's book "White Night Walk" is very well written. What are you going to write this time?"

"It's better to be suspense. Let my sister read it first if I finish writing." Knowing that his sister likes reading, Taku Takagi certainly did not forget to show his attentiveness.

"Then I have to look forward to it." Sakai Izumizu said, and the sound of a trolley coming to the station came from the receiver. It seemed that my sister must have returned to the vicinity of the apartment.

"By the way, do you want to come here today?" Takuro Takagi asked with a wicked smile.

"Takagi-kun is thinking about bad things again. Today will not be over." Sakai Izumizu said coquettishly.

"Why is this a bad thing? I just miss my sister very much." Takuro Takagi said with accusation.

"Even if Takagi-kun says that, he can't get over it." Sakai Izumizu smiled and continued, "Takagi-kun should think about the plot of the novel carefully and then take a break soon."

"Also, although I don't need to record recently, I can't leave behind the practice and creation."

"Yeah, I know. Sister, I'll take a break sooner." Taku Takagi nodded and agreed.

"Then, good night Takagi-kun."

"Good night sister."

I waited quietly as the other person's breathing sound again for a long time, and it was not until I walked to the door of the apartment that Sakai Izumizu hung up the phone.

After opening the door and washing a little, Sakai Izumi lies on the bed in the bedroom. She picked up the "Literature World" magazine at the head of the bed and looked at it for a few times, but she couldn't read it. Even Taku Taku's new plot of "Shira Night Walk" could not be interested.

A little upset, she put down her book and scanned the bedroom she was in. She had long been used to living alone and faced the empty room but suddenly felt a little lonely.

Now...she regretted rejecting Takuro Takagi's invitation.