My Days in the AV Industry (24)

"Cut!" With Masaki Nobuyuki's shout, the scene of two women and six men, three women being penetrated, was successfully completed. The staff present clapped and cheered. Several female employees immediately covered Kojima Ai and Hyakukawa Shiroko with water and bathrobes, and let them drink water to replenish their fluids and recover their energy. The

two women were exhausted and physically and mentally drained, lying on the bed panting. They could only let the female employees help them put on their bathrobes and drink water to slowly recover their energy and strength. When they heard everyone cheering and jumping for joy, they could only show a rare, tired smile.

"This key scene was filmed very well, Masaki, you did a good job." With Masaki Nobuyuki, Anjou Anna and assistant Okita Kyoko, they returned to the office, and Mizuna Sanae immediately praised Masaki for the success of the filming.

"Thank you for the praise, Director. Masaki will definitely live up to your expectations and help the company win the AV Film Award this year." Hearing Mizuna's praise, Masaki knew when to flatter her. He didn't mention his Best New Director award, but instead mentioned the company's grand prize—Best AV Film.

Unfortunately, the tide turned quickly, and Masaki's flattery backfired. Mizuna's face darkened, and she glanced at Anna Anjou sitting beside her. Their silent gazes didn't escape Masaki's keen senses. He immediately felt the atmosphere in the room become heavy. He shrugged his stiff shoulders, placed his hand on the table, and asked urgently, "Director Mizuna, has there been some change at the top?"

Meeting Masaki's questioning gaze, Mizuna didn't want to hide anything anymore: "I only found out this morning. The company has decided not to submit your film for the Best AV Film Award."

"What about my Rookie Director Award? Will the company nominate me?" Masaki was most concerned about the Rookie Director Award, which required a company or corporation to participate.

"Masaki, you should understand that the company might not risk investing too many resources in a new director. Besides you, there are several other promising new directors who could represent the company in the competition." "

I know, but they..." Masaki wanted to say that those so-called new directors were all recommended for this year's Newcomer King Competition because of connections or backgrounds; none of them had worked like a slave as an assistant director for several years before getting the chance. Masaki kept

quiet because he didn't want to speak ill of others in front of the "leaders" to elevate his own status; that would only backfire and cause resentment.

"Don't worry, Masaki. I just watched the key scene you filmed, and I was deeply impressed. I will definitely do my best to recommend you to the higher-ups so you can participate in the Newcomer King Competition." Mizuna reassured Masaki while flipping through piles of documents on the table, finally finding her cigarette case among the mess.

"Masaki, do you believe me? If you listen to me, I guarantee that even if you don't win the Rookie of the Year award this year, you'll still reap fame and fortune, and you won't be looked down upon anymore." Mizuna lit a cigarette, slowly exhaling a wisp of menthol smoke that filled the room.

"Director Mizuna! You're confident?" If someone else had made such a boastful promise, Masaki Nobuyuki would have scoffed and walked out of the room without a word. But the person who said this was Mizuna Sanae, not because she was a company director, but because this woman had, in just a few years, trampled numerous famous directors underfoot, and even forced Matsunaga Masataka to relinquish his directorship, effectively demoting him to a second-tier corporate advisor.

The methods she used were unknown, and no one cared; only the result left everyone bowing in admiration. So Masaki didn't leave the room. After a long silence, he said calmly, "Director, since you say so, I'll do my best to make this film a success!" "

Hmm, that's more like it. You can go out now. There are still many things for you to handle outside. The rest will depend on you." Watching Masaki leave the office with an icy expression, Sanae Mizuna also looked cold, took a drag on her cigarette, and a cold smile appeared on her lips.

"It seems Masaki will have to obey your orders from now on." At this moment, Anna Anjo uttered a lukewarm remark.

"Whether he obeys my orders or not is not important. The most important thing is that he continues to make good films. This film is good, especially the subject matter and the casting, which gave me a lot of inspiration."

"Oh, no wonder you were willing to withdraw from the company's nomination for Best AV Film this year, letting Watanabe and his gang get their way!" With a simple sentence, Anna Anjo revealed the company's internal secrets.

Hearing Anna Anjo's seemingly casual remark, Sanae Mizuna's eyes flashed. She glanced at the silent person beside her and said, "Assistant Okita, where did Mizuna Nozomi go? We haven't seen her anywhere."

Assistant Okita paused, then said calmly, "I was just seeing her. I don't know where she went. Should I go look for her?"

"Okay, thank you!" Watching Assistant Okita leave, only Sanae Mizuna and Anna Anjo remained in the office.

"Watch your words in the future. It's best to keep quiet about Watanabe's matter!"

"What? You're even wary of Okita? Isn't she one of yours?" Anna Anjo felt a chill run down her spine at having deliberately diverted her trusted assistant. Why would she be wary of her?

"Don't you remember? She was actually someone Director Uda kept by my side."

Mizuna Sanae coldly reminded Anna Anjo, who then remembered that Okita Kyoko was an assistant Director Uda had specifically placed by Mizuna's side. She had been Mizuna Sanae's assistant since shortly after Mizuna Sanae joined the company, and even her rise to the director's position was partly due to her hard work. Therefore, as a reward for Okita, and also as a way of thanking Director Uda, Mizuna Sanae had specially promoted her to the position of assistant director while keeping her by her side.

"Okita Kyoko is Director Uda's cousin. My trust with Director Uda is based on mutual benefit. Because of this benefit, Okita could be Uda's person, or my person, or even someone else."

"You mean Okita has been bribed?" A chill ran down Anna's spine. Why was Mizuna's talk so mysterious today? It felt a little scary, unlike the Mizuna Sanae she knew before. She seemed more like a powerful person standing in a high position, constantly wary of others seizing power.

"I don't know if Okita has been bribed, but Watanabe's sponsor has already spent a lot of money to sponsor Aso Rei of the company to participate in this AV competition. So Masaki's film has to be put aside, but..." Mizuna Sanae said casually, flicking the ash from her cigarette, her sharp eyes full of confidence: "I won't let them succeed, but it must be kept secret, not even Okita can know."

In the office, where everyone was scheming and plotting for their own interests, a couple in a women's restroom ignored the raging fire outside, only thinking about their uncontrollable lust, preparing for a fiery battle of gratification...

"Mizuna, your oral skills are still top-notch, they feel so good." After watching the filming just now, Ren Le was burning with lust, pulling Mizuna hurriedly to the most remote women's restroom, choosing this "sparsely populated" place to avoid being disturbed during their sexual activity. Upon entering the room, without any foreplay, he immediately pulled out his penis and thrust it directly into Mizuna's mouth.

;;;Mizuna Nozomi was indeed attentive. The previous indecent act had made her lover eager to ejaculate, and she herself was also aroused. Ignoring the fishy smell in her crotch, she opened her mouth and began to lick and swallow Ren Le's flesh with her tongue, while also reaching inside to lick and dig at his empty genitals. The semen didn't need much digging; it was already flowing out along her fingers. Luckily, she had taken off her panties earlier, otherwise they would definitely have been soaked and needed changing.

;;;"Is my licking making you feel good? Every time you lick, there's so much white semen, I can't even finish licking it all!" She smiled and gave Ren Le a flirtatious wink, gently stroking his flesh and pressing his nipples. Seeing a trace of male semen peeking out from the glans, Mizuna Nozomi stuck out her tongue and slowly teased and circled it.

"Of course it feels great! Mizuna's oral skills are top-notch, no one can... (panting) beat... Mizuna... I'm going to fuck you... Open your mouth!"

The stimulation from his glans made Ren Le tremble with pleasure. Watching the previous scene of indecent sex had already ignited his lust, and now, with Mizuna's skillful tongue thrusting, turning, sucking, and licking, his mind went completely blank. He couldn't think of anything, only pressing his hands against Mizuna's head, inserting his penis into her mouth, and beginning to use her mouth as a vagina, thrusting back and forth.

His lust was already high and ready to erupt, but he couldn't thrust much. His back ached, his glans opened, and a gush of semen shot into Mizuna's mouth. Perhaps it was too forceful and intense, and it happened to spray into Mizuna's throat, causing her to choke and gag.

Mizuna's initial reaction was to spit out Ren Le's semen to clear her throat, but Ren Le pressed his hand against her head, preventing her from spitting it out, and forcefully continued to ejaculate the last bit of semen into her mouth.

This caused Mizuna considerable discomfort, allowing her to only cough incoherently until Ren Le's throbbing semen subsided and he released his strong grip, finally easing her pain.

"Mizuna, are you there? Mizuna…"

Before she could even catch her breath, she suddenly heard Okita's voice calling from outside. Startled, Mizuna, forgetting her earlier shortness of breath, hurriedly straightened her disheveled uniform, put on her underwear, and, with a pale face, stepped out of the stall, calling out, "Is that Ms. Okita? I'm here!"

Afraid that Okita would discover someone else was in the stall, Mizuna quickly closed the door after leaving and then pulled Okita aside, asking what was wrong, "Is something the matter, Ms. Okita?" "

Director Mizuna wants to see you in a meeting. Why did you come to such a remote women's restroom? Huh! You look terrible, are you sick?" Although Mizuna tried her best to hide her panicked expression, Okita still felt that someone else seemed to have come from the stall Mizuna had just left.

"Nothing! I've just been feeling unwell these past few days, so I came here for a checkup. The director must have something to say to me, let's go quickly!" Hearing that her sister had something to say, Mizuna seized the opportunity to pull Okita's hand and hurriedly leave the restroom, not letting her check the stall at all.

As the footsteps of the two figures faded into the distance, Ren Le finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had just been violated by Mizuna, his lust remained strong. His half-erect penis was still throbbing slightly in his crotch, and he wanted to continue quelling his desire, but Okita had ruined his plans, instantly killing his interest.

"Wow! What audacity! Engaging in inappropriate relations between a man and a woman in a company public place!"

Just as he stepped out of his cubicle, he suddenly heard a woman's voice behind him. Turning around, he saw his stylist, Fujiwara Megumi, smiling at him.

What was going on? What was she doing here? Surprised, Ren Le could only feign composure, composing himself before forcing a smile and saying, "So it's Ms. Fujiwara. I apologize for the earlier..."

"Heh, it is indeed a bit laughable. I thought Mizuna's boyfriend would be some kind of scumbag, but he's just a quick finisher. Disappointing. I really don't understand why you became an AV actor. I heard you got in through auditions. Did the company lower its standards? Or do you have someone backing you up?"

Ren Le's face flushed red and then green with anger, his heart churning with rage: How could Fujiwara be here? This woman was the company's image consultant; although her position wasn't high, she was still a formidable figure. Seeing the image designs for Shiro and Ai, one could tell her skills were superb, turning the ordinary into the extraordinary.

And this woman, like Mizuna Sanae, was strong-willed and competitive. Although there were no rumors of discord between him and Mizuna, it was unclear whether their relationship was more about appearances than words.

But then again, many colleagues at headquarters were already office couples, often unable to suppress their desires due to "work issues," and would secretly meet in secluded spots within the headquarters to "have sex."

The public restrooms here were an open secret, frequented by company couples, so discerning colleagues generally wouldn't "disturb" them. Why would Fujiwara be here "relieving herself"? Was he intentionally following him, trying to cause trouble?

"Wow!" No way! Was he overthinking it? In any case, he needed to find a way to escape quickly, otherwise, getting involved would be troublesome.

"Whether she's a quick shooter or not, let Miss Fujiwara try it and we'll know!" Immediately changing to a seductive expression, Ren Le leaned closer, beginning his verbal provocation. He knew that women like Fujiwara were highly intelligent, so he needed to find a way to turn the tables and not let them lead him by the nose.

"Don't do anything rash. Although this place is relatively secluded, if I shout, someone will still hear me. Besides, you're just a low-level male actor; you wouldn't want to lose your job because of this, would you?" Seeing Ren Le approaching, Fujiwara's face tightened, feigning an aloof and unyielding demeanor.

"Oh, so Miss Fujiwara isn't interested in a low-level male actor like me? In that case, I won't try to eat a swan's flesh, lest word get out and damage your reputation as an image consultant." Seeing Fujiwara's angry expression, he had taken the bait. Ren Le immediately humbled himself, backed down, and prepared a way for him to leave.

"Hmph! Don't think you can provoke me with a few words. I know exactly what you're thinking. You think you can get rid of me and let me go? No way! How about we have a go right here? But you've already ejaculated once, so whether you can get aroused is another question."

"Wow!" He'd already said it. This woman was so troublesome! He thought he could get rid of her with a few words, but she wouldn't leave him alone. Did she really have a crush on him?

Ren Le's mind was spinning like a rollercoaster. Was she implying that he should rush forward and assault her? No way! Don't think that just because you're taking advantage of her, you can't take it all in the end. You'll end up with nothing to show for it!

"What? Speechless now? Oh dear! I thought you, this male actor, were like your dick, all slick and dry, but I didn't expect you to have such poor stamina! I can't understand why Director Mizuna would take a liking to a low-level male actor like you. We don't need quick-shooters here, haha!"

What? Director Mizuna has taken a liking to me? Impossible! Seeing Fujiwara Megumi's overbearing laughter filled me with rage, but hearing from her that Mizuna Sanae had taken a liking to me! This fact was somewhat unexpected.

Ren Le was already feeling unlucky to have encountered such a strong-willed woman as Teng Yuan, when suddenly he heard light footsteps outside the restroom. Sensing someone approaching, he immediately shoved Teng Yuan into a stall and closed the door behind him. "

You pervert! What do you want…?" Startled by Ren Le's sudden action, Teng Yuan assumed he was being aggressive and about to be forced into a stall. Before he could scream, Ren Le covered his mouth with his hand and made a "Shh!" gesture.

Just then, he heard someone push the door open and enter. It was a woman. He realized that Ren Le had heard someone coming in and had pushed him into a stall to avoid suspicion.

He felt the woman peek furtively outside, then whisper, "Is anyone there? Is anyone there?"

What's going on? Does she have to ask if anyone's home before even using the restroom? Ren Le, quick-witted, immediately and quietly picked up Teng Yuan, then sat on the toilet seat, lifting his feet off the ground as if wary of something.

Sure enough, because the door to their cubicle was already closed, the woman seemed both flustered and cautious, crouching down to peek through the gap in the door to see if anyone was inside. At this moment, Ren Le, still holding Teng Yuan, lifted his feet off the ground again, making it impossible to see anyone in the cubicle.

Seeing that the toilet was empty, the woman relaxed and called out, "No one's here, come in!"

This call surprised Teng Yuan even more, as a man quickly slipped in. Turning his head, he saw Ren Le's smug, mischievous grin and realized that someone wanted to have an affair here. No wonder this place was called a "secret love nest" in the corporate world; so many corporate couples really did come here for rendezvous! When Ren Le and Mizuna came in earlier, they must have done the same thing as this couple, first getting familiar with the environment before deciding to "do" their "things."

"I told you there was no one inside, yet you're still so cautious! Let me touch you first!" The man was impatient; as soon as he entered, he grabbed the woman's face and kissed her lips, his rough hands roughly kneading her breasts through her clothes.

"Akiyama, what's the rush? I asked you to come here after watching that director Masaki's film, but you insisted on going back to report something, taking your time. We haven't had any fun yet, and now you're in such a hurry?"

"I had no choice! Ms. Katakura, the section chief instructed everyone to go back and report after watching that new director's film. Luckily, someone messed up and angered the section chief, so the meeting ended early. Otherwise, I wouldn't have had time to find you any fun!"

Hearing that it was Akiyama and Katakura, they recognized each other as colleagues. Akiyama worked for Watanabe, and they were all instructed by Watanabe to keep an eye on Masaki's filming. Today was a crucial scene, so of course they were even more vigilant!

"So, what did you think after watching Masaki's filming?"

Seeing Katakura's curious question, Akiyama glanced around and casually turned on the bathroom fan, deliberately making a "whooshing" sound so no one outside could hear. Then, he put his arm around Katakura and whispered, "What else? Two words: shocking! Although I've seen threesomes before, it was a long time ago." "

Watching it again now, it's still a hot scene, shocking. I didn't expect the girl Masaki hired to work so hard, even though she almost collapsed and died. But after watching it, weren't you also aroused? You immediately asked me to come here. I see you're burning with desire now, you're probably already climaxing!" As he spoke, the man suddenly lifted Katakura's short skirt and reached into her panties.

"Well, tell me about your report. Why is the meeting over so quickly? And what happened that someone messed up?" Katakura stopped Akiyama's advances, eager to hear his story.

"What else happened! Section Chief Watanabe wanted to hear everyone's opinions on Masaki's film after watching it. Someone said it was a rare gem, guaranteed to win an award if submitted to an AV competition. The section chief flew into a rage, beating that person mercilessly, and we all fell silent. The meeting ended abruptly." "

Oh, no wonder you all looked so dejected when you came out. I heard Masaki's film isn't allowed to participate in the competition anymore, is that true?"

Listening to their gossip, describing how amazing Masaki's film was, he was naturally delighted. But when he heard Katakura say that Masaki's film wasn't allowed to participate in the AV competition, a chill ran down his spine. What was going on?

"Of course, a sponsor has already spent a lot of money to sponsor Aso Rei's film, so Masaki's film has to take a backseat. He might not even be able to participate in the New Director Contest! That's because several other up-and-coming directors in the company want to participate." Akiyama said this with a smug

look, as if he knew the inside story. Sure enough, when Katakura stared at him, Akiyama said smugly and softly, "I heard that the section chief found the sponsor, and there are people secretly supporting him. This news shouldn't be false."

"Higher-ups? Who is that?" Katakura asked curiously.

"How would I know? We low-level employees should mind our own business. Katakura, let me vent, I'm about to burst." A little impatient, Akiyama started groping Katakura again.

"You rascal, you're so mean! All you do is mess with my pussy, um...uh...ah...I'm all wet! Hurry up and take my pants off, it'll be bad if you keep messing with my pussy."

The couple outside started their lewd fun, making things difficult for Ren Le and Teng Yuan, who were tightly wrapped around their legs. Ren Le was relatively calm; hearing that Zheng Mu's film couldn't participate in the AV competition, and that even the Newcomer King competition might be replaced by other new directors within the company, he was filled with worry and had no interest in paying attention to the couple fooling around outside!

Teng Yuan, on the other hand, had a mature and strong exterior, but inside she was a fiery and passionate woman. Her alluring eyes were filled with tender longing, and listening to the seductive sounds beside her, her slender hands involuntarily reached for Ren Le's lower body. Suddenly, he felt a light touch on his lower body. Looking down, he saw that Fujiwara was staring at him with lustful eyes. Her charming smile triggered a surge of testosterone in his body, making him fantasize.

"Katakura, your pussy is so slutty, it's so wet!"

"Mmm...uh...don't stop, dig faster, you're making me feel so good..." Miss Katakura seemed to enjoy Akiyama's digging, ignoring his mockery, and continued to spread her legs, letting him dig into her pussy.

Perhaps stimulated by the couple outside, Fujiwara, sitting on Ren Le's lap, listened to the lovers' illicit conversation. Her heart aroused, she stood up softly, grabbed Ren Le's rough hand, and then lifted her skirt, reaching straight for her panties. Her eyes were filled with desire as she stared at Ren Le, her face showing lewd pleasure.

Looking into Teng Yuan's eyes, Ren Le understood what he meant: the outside world had stirred up her inner passion. Now, another lustful woman seemed poised to have a "live broadcast" with Teng Yuan in this cramped space.

Originally, his concern for Masaki was already bothering him, but now he couldn't leave, and the lewd sounds from the couple outside were fueling his lust. At this moment, Teng Yuan shifted from passive to active, slowly squatting down, unzipping Ren Le's pants, and taking out his penis to masturbate. His "skill" was adept, sometimes stimulating the penis, sometimes rubbing it, showing a deep understanding of its sensitive characteristics. This caused his penis to rise steadily, and his heart to pound uncontrollably, an unbearable itch that was impossible to control…

(To be continued)

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