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The Japanese Film Blue Ribbon Award and the Japan Film Academy Award are one of the two most important awards at the film festival.

With the progress of voting statistics, the results of the various awards have actually been determined, but the outside audience has never known it.

However, as the vice president of the Film Academy Awards Association, Tanaka Tomoyuki was naturally among the first people to know the results, and his confidant Ishikawa Fumio also naturally knew about it.

"Director Fukasaku, the outcome is already determined! If no powerful force intervenes, there should be no change."

Ishikawa Fumio once again came to Fukasaku Kinji's mansion, this time he was forcefully called over by phone! Ishikawa Fumio softly comforted Fukasaku Kinji, thinking that he was upset because of the results of the film selection.

"Although it didn't win the best picture, "Snow" finally won the best actress. This is a good result in this fierce competition.

Chairman Tanaka is also very grateful for your help... Regarding Naoki Nagayama’s award, Director Fukasaku doesn’t need to take it too seriously... You’d better cultivate yourself~"

But at this moment, he felt that something was wrong with Fukasaku Kinji. This old man with white hair looked like he hadn't washed himself for a long time. His face was haggard, his beard was sloppy, and his eyes were bloodshot... He was still at home...

Come cultivate yourself!

"No, no, no... it has nothing to do with that!" Fukasaku Kinji grabbed Ishikawa Fumio's arm in a bit of panic, "Ishikawa-san, save me! Save me quickly!"

"???" Fumio Ishikawa was puzzled, "Director Fukasaku, what do you mean?"

"My wife wants to hurt me!!!" Fukasaku Kinji said a little crazy.

"!!!" Fumio Ishikawa was greatly surprised, "Director Fukasaku, what are you talking about?! Ms. Sanae wants to harm you?!"

"Yes, she feeds me poison every day!!!" Fukasaku Kinji said nervously, "Every time the soup she sends me, it smells of bitter almonds, that's arsenic!!! She just wants to kill me!

!!”

"..." Ishikawa Fumio was surprised with some panic, could it be...?

However, when I came in before, Nakahara Sanae-san still helped open the door very calmly!

At this moment, the door to the room was opened with a crash! Nakahara Sanae, who had a frosty face, walked in with a bowl of soup and said angrily:

"You immortal old man, you are slandering my reputation again! I want to harm you? Why should I harm you?!"

Fukasaku Kinji sounded excited: "You old woman, you must be dissatisfied with me and several actresses, so you want to murder me!!!"

Sanae Nakahara put down the medicine with a bang: "Thank you for having the nerve to talk about the sex scandal with the actress!"

"I'm just teaching them acting! What's wrong with me!" Fukasaku Kinji looked at the medicine with fear and fear, "Even if I'm wrong, I'm guilty and I'm not going to die! I made you want to kill me!"

Put this thing away! I don’t want to drink it!”

"You have to drink it for me!" Nakahara Sanae looked fierce, "I've been working on this all morning!"

"Never! Unless I die!!!" Kinji Fukasaku made a gesture of resistance with both hands, and then asked for help from Fumio Ishikawa, "Ishikawa-san, save me, save me! Don't let me drink the medicine! There is something in this medicine

Arsenic that tastes like bitter almonds!”

Sanae Nakahara scolded: "Are you confused? Arsenic has no taste! The bitter almond smell is potassium cyanide!"

Fukasaku Kinji shuddered, his voice seemed to be hoarse, and he looked at Fumio Ishikawa desperately: "Ishikawa-san, save me! Save me!"

Ishikawa Fumio who was standing aside felt his scalp numb, and thoughts were racing in his mind. His eyes towards Sanae Nakahara in the room also changed a bit. Could it be that...

Naturally, Sanae Nakahara noticed the gazes of others, glanced at Fukasaku Kinji hatefully, and spat angrily:

"You damn old man! If you ask me, I should poison you to death!"

Then he turned his head and looked at Fumio Ishikawa with a slight embarrassment: "Mr. Ishikawa, this is really rude, there may be something wrong with this old man's head!"

"Please come with me...I will explain."

For a moment, Fumio Ishikawa felt that he would be silenced, but fortunately there was only an old lady on the other side... Ishikawa Fumio looked at his biceps, which were still fake, and felt a little relieved.

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Looking at Fukasaku Kinji's pleading look, Ishikawa Fumio made up his mind and followed Nakahara Sanae to the living room. He saw Nakahara Sanae skillfully pulling out a stack of information from the coffee table and handing it to Ishikawa Fumio:

"This damn old man may be really confused. Recently he keeps telling others that I want to murder him! He even called the police! It's so embarrassing! If it wasn't for the sake of the child, I would have left him alone.

die!"

Ishikawa Fumio looked at the information in his hand, which was the case diagnosed by the doctor and the prescription prescribed.

Nakahara Sanae said: "Fukasaku Kinji's prostate has the possibility of becoming cancerous. The doctor prescribed some early prevention medicines, and then introduced some Kampo nourishing decoctions with health care functions... The prescription did include bitter almonds...

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"Maybe it's because of old age and the delay in recovery after illness. People's hearts will become abnormal, and they think it's because of the decoction..."

"Do you think these directors have made too many movies and have so many ideas?! And they are poisoning?! There is no need to go to such trouble... Just this bad old man, I won't give him food for a few days.

Are you going to starve to death?!

No...it's troublesome to starve to death, and the police have to come to check. Can't I just lift his quilt at night and let him catch a cold?

At such an old age, is it normal to die from typhoid fever?!"

Ishikawa Fumio could only break into a cold sweat when he heard that. Hey, hey, hey, Ms. Sanae Nakahara, you are openly planning how to kill your husband in front of an outsider. Isn't that bad?!

However, looking at the case at hand and knowing that the police had already arrived, Fumio Ishikawa finally felt relieved. It was definitely not what Kinji Fukasaku thought!

Sigh... After all, the grievances and grievances between old husband and wife are family matters... Why is Fumio Ishikawa joining in the fun here?!

So I felt unwell in the house and hurriedly walked to the room:

"Director Fukasaku...please excuse me and take my leave!"

"Eh? Ishikawa-san... Ishikawa-san?!" Despite Fukasaku Kinji's winning streak call, Ishikawa Fumio still left without looking back.

Sanae Nakahara sent Ishikawa Fumio away politely, then returned to the bedroom and brought the medicine over again:

"Fukasaku Kinji, drink the medicine quickly!"

Fukasaku Kinji said desperately: "I won't drink! I won't drink even if I die!"

"..." Nakahara Sanae roared, "You have to drink it, you have to drink it, you have to drink it even if you don't drink it!"

"No... don't..." Fukasaku Kinji's eyes turned red, "Why do you want to hurt me?!"

"I hurt you?!"

Nakahara Sanae's face was livid, and she was not very angry. She had already explained it countless times, but this old guy didn't know what was going on, so he decided that he wanted to kill him.

Anger rushed from her heart to her head, and Sanae Nakahara wanted to throw all the curse words in her life at him, but at this time she saw Fukasaku Kinji stretching his hand towards the phone, still mumbling:

"Keiko-chan! I want Keiko-chan to come, she will definitely save me!"

Matsuzaka Keiko? This is Fukasaku Kinji’s recent favorite, comes to Sanae Nakahara’s mind.

Although the sex scandals surrounding Fukasaku Kinji have not stopped since they got married, Sanae Nakahara still felt deeply sad when she heard that he was looking for a mistress.

Feelings of anger and sadness collided in her chest, leaving her with no strength to continue cursing, and she sat blankly on the stool.

Looking at the sloppy old man on the bed...

"Am I actually spending my whole life for this guy? Is it worth it..."

Seeing Sanae Nakahara calm down, Kinji Fukasaku also calmed down a little.

After a long time, Nakahara Sanae finally recovered. After half a century of ups and downs, she had developed a strong heart.

Since her husband is no longer worthy, then she still has more than thirty or even forty years of life left, and she doesn’t want to be with this man!

"Fukasaku Kinji..." Sanae Nakahara said calmly.

"?" Fukasaku Kinji looked at her in surprise.

"Since you firmly believe that I want to harm you...then let's divorce!" Sanae Nakahara said with relief, "Then let your little lover take care of you!"

"This..." Fukasaku Kinji couldn't believe it.

"What? You don't want a divorce? You still want me to feed you medicine?" Sanae Nakahara looked at the medicine bowl next to her.

"Leave! Leave now!" Fukasaku Kinji immediately said in a panic.

"Huh... Then I'll draft a divorce agreement! Two-thirds of the property and half of the pension! This house belongs to me!" Sanae Nakahara said.

"You too..."

"What? You don't want to leave?"

When Fukasaku Kinji saw Nakahara Sanae's eyes looking at the medicine bowl again, he nodded quickly: "Hey, that's it! I'm going to call Keiko-chan!"

Anyway, in terms of property, I can still make money by making movies in the future! The most important thing right now is to ask this old woman who wants to harm me to quickly let Keiko-chan take care of me!

Before Sanae Nakahara went out, she glanced disdainfully at the senile Fukasaku Kinji, "You are an old guy with most of your body buried in the earth. Whether you can make movies in the future is still a question, but you still want to be in the age of a tiger and a wolf, and the stars are shining brightly."

Keiko Matsusaka will take care of you?

What is she planning?

Are you older? Are you not taking a shower?

Huh, there will be times when you regret it in the future!

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However, Naoki Nagayama didn't know that the award for "Love Letter" had been confirmed at this time. He had already been on the plane for 7 hours.
To be continued...