How to Develop the King of Anime

"That's amazing, Miura-kun."

Jingu Yao looked at him in surprise. This man really had two brushes, and he was quite accurate in his voice.

'I'm really becoming more and more conscious of being a business manager. Now my first thought is to dig a foot...'

Thinking so, Jingu Yao took out his business card from his pocket.

"This is my business card. I think Miura-kun is a person who is capable and worth interacting with."

Handing over his business card, Yuta Miura, who was working, was taken aback for a moment. He quickly stood up and bowed to Jingu Yao with fear and sincerity, "...You won the prize, Jingu-sensei!"

"Then Miura-kun, should you also give me your contact information?"

Jingu Yao looked at the man with a happy face in front of him and said with a smile.

Maxima is common but Bole is not very often. Although Jingong Yao doesn't feel that he is a Bole, and he doesn't know if the person in front of him is Maxima, everyone will be happy to be praised, especially the contact information of Jingong Yao, but Very valuable!

"Hi!"

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After Tomatsu Haruka passed the re-recording of the part of the dubbing that Jingu Yao was not satisfied with, the two continued to work for an afternoon, and almost completed all the dubbing. Until [-] o'clock in the afternoon, Jingu Yao said that the girls could not go home too much. Late as an excuse, Haruka Tomatsu was personally delivered to the station.

I asked for the original dubbing of the day from Yuta Miura, and I am going to go home and use my own computer and professional home equipment to listen carefully to what I am not satisfied with. Tomorrow is Sunday, I can use one day to re-record.

When Jingong Yao returned to his home, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening. He hurriedly bought some ingredients and was afraid that he would be starving. When he rushed to the door of the house, he was stunned.

The delicate and beautiful figure is standing at the door of his house, and the two double ponytails look unusually cute in the twilight of the evening.

"Jingu... tao?! Why are you here..."

Jingu Yao cried out, his heart froze, and suddenly he felt like he was in danger!

Chapter [-] Yao, I'm hungry...

Refreshing double ponytails, delicate and beautiful cheeks, and a white lace-trimmed dress, revealing smooth calves below the knees, she is wearing a pair of small sandals, and the white cotton socks on her ankles are slightly turned up, exuding the youthful vitality of a high school girl. .

"Can't I come?"

Jingu Zou, who was standing at the door, straightened her face when she saw Jingu Yao, glanced at him sideways, and said with a sneer.

"Is it my father's request again?"

Jingu Yao frowned, he thought about it, the first thought was that his father ordered Jingu to play it.

But after thinking about it carefully, he felt that something was wrong. His father knew that Zhenbai lived with him, so why should he not let Zou come over?Or is his father unhappy with him and wants to make the game more difficult for him?

"..."

Jingu Zou fell silent, turned her head and ignored him. Of course, she couldn't say that she was instigated by her sister and was forced to come here.

"that……"

Jingu Yao hesitated for a moment, then said, "...When did you come here?"

If it was early, she should have rang the doorbell, then she should have entered the house long ago... No, that's not right, if the house is really white, she might not pay attention to the doorbell when she is in a working state. .

"I know you're busy on weekends, so it didn't take long, Mr. Busy."

The crisp voice, like an oriole coming out of the valley, even with cynicism, is quite satisfying.

Carrying a bag of ingredients, Jingu Yao approached Her Royal Highness, and an elegant fragrance rushed to his face, which was different from the bland and soft taste of Zhenbai's body, but with a sense of nobility and gentleness.

As she got closer, she looked at the beautiful face of Her Royal Highness the Princess, with a little makeup on her white and pretty face, but in her puberty, she couldn't see the pimples that ordinary girls have at all, and her fair and jade-like skin seemed to reflect light. , the white greasy exposed porcelain even made people wonder if she was a mixed race.

Speaking of which, Mashiro should be Japanese-English mixed blood, right?No wonder she has the pure whiteness of Westerners and the delicacy of Orientals.

"I'm so sorry to make you wait here, so let's go out to eat as an apology!"

Jingong Yao admired himself more and more, and the words were so easy to tell, and there was no doubtful expression on his face, as if inviting Jingu to go out to dinner was his intention to apologize.

'I'm so sorry!You can't die from starvation for a while, I'll go back later and prepare food for you! '

Jingu Yao, who thought so, showed a hearty smile. Under normal circumstances, Her Royal Highness, the princess in front of him, should not refuse.

"Then it's not a waste of you to buy so many ingredients?"

Jingu Sou glanced at the big bag he was carrying.

"It's alright, it's alright, Her Royal Highness comes to my poor house, let's go eat something good."

Jingu Yao quickly waved his hand and said with a smile.

"You weren't like this the last time I came here."

Her Royal Highness looked at him suspiciously, and then set her gaze on the door in front of him, "...You don't hide anything shameful at home, do you hide that..."

Jingu Kan, who was going to say the word 'Shina', quickly shut up, a blush flashed on Jingu Yao's pretty face with her back turned, and her mouth was almost exposed. If you let him know that he likes to read his books, I also secretly followed his Twitter, and I might be laughed at by him.

Jingu Yao was a little depressed, saying that when a woman catches a 'little three', she is as smart as Sherlock Holmes, and looking at the skeptical attitude of the princess in front of her, I am afraid it is absolutely impossible to go out to eat with herself.

'It's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster that can't be avoided... Anyway, it's my father's request to live here for nothing. '

Although Jingu Yao's thoughts in his heart are scumbags, he still can't be completely cheeky, and can let her see other women in his house in front of his 'fiancee' without any guilt. Jingu Yao If you are a human being, you will feel ashamed and embarrassed in your heart. Even for those criminals who murdered like numbness, most of them will feel regret after they become sensible, not to mention that Jingu Yao has not reached that level cold blooded.

Blaming all the guilt on his father, Jingu Yao finally sighed and took out the door key from his pocket.

"Then come in, play."