Tokyo: Bubble, but the system is Sengoku.

Chapter 130 Want Me Dead?

On the other hand, Ayako Ogawa had already sent the pre-arranged role invitation to Tanabe's agent.

"Why should I accept it?!"

Tanabe was furious after hearing what the manager said.

"You have no way out."

In contrast, the agent calmly shook his head.

"Your popularity hasn't broken through yet, and the higher-ups are getting impatient."

"This is no joke. If you get dumped, you'll only be able to play minor roles from now on, forever doing all the work for others."

Tanabe has a basic level of popularity, but without it, she has been unable to take it to the next level.

Since the agency has invested so much, Tanabe can't just leave; she can only help the agency train new talent.

Although he has money, he can only make progress by achieving results again.

However, the resources he's currently being given are all secondary, making a comeback highly unlikely.

Are you willing to accept this?

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Upon hearing this, Tianbian remained silent; however, he clenched his fist even tighter.

He was naturally unwilling, but being a villain on Sato's side, especially one who died in just two episodes, gave him a sense of humiliation, like being cast aside.

"Sato might be retaliating on purpose!"

I don't think so.

The agent shook his head.

"He has plenty of ways to get revenge, he could even talk to the company directly, why would he go through all the trouble of hiring you?"

The agent also expressed his envy.

Sato's popularity has risen too fast. It feels like he just became famous not long ago, but now he already has a fan base in China and is even close to becoming a leading actor in prime time.

Moreover, he had met Sato before and found him to be the kind of person who would deliberately cause trouble for others.

In other words, he is an upright and honest person.

"this...

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Upon hearing this, Tanabe was unable to give an answer for a moment.

"Moreover, the position he gave me wasn't a minor role, but a cameo, which was a great honor."

"Then why is the character the villain who gets killed?"

Tian Bian curled his lip and asked.

At this point, the agent also seemed a little confused.

Surely he couldn't have just sent people over to kill for his own amusement?

This is quite different from his previous speculations about Sato's personality.

"Anyway, it's not like I'm really killing you, and if you can put up a good fight with Sato, things might turn around!"

The agent suppressed his doubts and said...

"You might be able to leverage this momentum to increase your popularity and get the company to reconsider its resource allocation."

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After listening to the other person's description, the boy remained silent for a long time before nodding firmly.

"good!"

Even if he gets beaten to death in the show, he'll still beat that damned Sato a few times.

Having made up his mind, Tanabe followed suit.

"Can I practice at their club?"

"They said they were very happy to welcome us."

The agent nodded.

"good!"

He agreed again, rolled up his sleeves, and headed outside.

"I'm coming right now!"

"Huh...?"

Watching the other person's back, the manager's lips twitched slightly, but he didn't say anything about Sato not being there right now.

"Oh well, it's rare to feel motivated..."

Sato was indeed not at the club, but he hadn't been gone for long. When he returned to the club in the afternoon, he found Tanabe lying on the ground of his own club, looking utterly dejected.

The senior students next to him had smiles on their faces.

The scene was imbued with a philosophical atmosphere.

"I didn't expect Tanabe-san to be so good, he actually managed to practice for so long."

"That's right."

"...Didn't you guys forcibly drag me here?"

Panting, Tianbian glared at the crowd in front of him.

He came over but didn't see anyone, so he said he'd practice first. As a result, he ended up being dragged along by several people to practice for half a day.

"We just saw that Sang Tianbian was quite enthusiastic."

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Tanabe snorted coldly, looked away, but did not refute.

Seeing this, Sato found it somewhat amusing and walked closer to the other person.

"Tanabe-san, did you accept my invitation?"

"Sato!"

Upon seeing the person who had arrived, the young man immediately got up.

Why did you invite me?!

I want to kill you.

Of course, Sato would never say that; he just smiled mysteriously.

"I just genuinely wanted to invite you to collaborate with me, since our last collaboration was quite pleasant."

Was it pleasant? It certainly wasn't.

Upon hearing Sato mention this, a fleeting look of guilt crossed Tanabe's face.

With so many people around, he certainly couldn't directly accuse the other party of retaliating.

"Haha, I didn't expect Xiaoliang and Tanabe-san to be such good friends."

Upon hearing this, the senior brothers standing nearby nodded in agreement.

"Yes, it's pretty good."

Sato nodded and asked Tanabe.

"Right?"

Upon hearing Sato's words, Tanabe remained speechless for a long while before finally responding.

"I guess... I guess so."

Ultimately, however, he now implicitly acknowledges that the other party is aware of the sordid nature of his previous interviews.

But looking at Sato's gentle expression, which didn't seem like he was retaliating at all, Tanabe suddenly had some doubts. Could it be that Sato really didn't know?

"However, we still need to train a set of movements first."

Sato skipped over the topic.

He no longer had any intention of retaliating, after all, Tanabe hadn't succeeded before, and he also had many other things to do.

As it stands, Tanabe doesn't seem to have much to offer besides being a bit of a smart aleck.

Once you've acquired the skills, that's it.

However, since we've already brought him here, we should strive for perfection. Otherwise, if the quality of the action scenes declines, his reputation will also suffer.

"Let's start designing the action scenes. Can we continue today?"

"Can!"

"No!"

The first sentence was spoken by Tanabe himself, while the second sentence was spoken by Haruta.

"I've pushed myself to the limit today."

Springfield shook his head.

"If we keep training like this, my body might not be able to take it. Let's see how it goes tomorrow."

"Then let's see."

Sato nodded.

Tanabe didn't refute what Haruta said; he wasn't truly without intelligence, and he understood the logic in Haruta's words.

His own body was indeed in great pain at that moment.

But, is this concern for me really not revenge?

Generally speaking, shouldn't revenge be carried out to the point of death?

Ignoring Tanabe's dilemma, Sato began rehearsing his action scenes.

Kurata has been too busy these past few days to practice on his own.

However, his karate skills were already on the right track, and it was only a matter of time before he could defeat the mental martial artist.

For Sato, this was just routine training, but for Tanabe, watching Sato fight back and forth against the big man who could easily defeat him, and even throw him away in the end, his face was filled with unconcealed shock.

"Is it really that amazing?"

The young man couldn't help but murmur.

He thought it was just acting, but it turned out to be real?

Moreover, with this level of training intensity, it's no wonder that guy said he couldn't go on. If he went over there now, he'd probably be swatted away by Sato in no time.