How to Develop the King of Anime

When Jingu Yao handed the pocket to Takeda Ayana, the little girl hurriedly thanked her.

Jingu Yao squatted in front of Takeda Ayana, suddenly grabbed her leg wearing over-the-knee socks, and said in a serious tone, "Don't move, I'll take a look at your injury first!"

When Jingu Yao used this excuse to grab her leg, Takeda Ayana couldn't say anything even if she wanted to.

Chapter [-] The seiyuu is actually very hard

The girl's thighs were plump and delicate, and in her hands there was always a feeling of stroking silk. Jingu Yao slowly took off the over-the-knee socks on her legs with her hands, revealing Takeda Ayana's knees.

It wasn't serious, just some scratches. The reason why she limped was not only the psychological panic, but also the pain when she was just injured.

"Wait a minute, I have a medical kit in my car."

Jingu Yao, who was squatting in front of Takeda Ayana, raised her head, and the first thing she saw was the trembling chest.

'The amount of milk that I made this time, from this age, can be shaken completely. '

Jingong Yao secretly complained, but he didn't keep his eyes on other people's chest. Although he had the idea of ​​a gentleman, he really didn't dare to let him do it now. I'm afraid he still needs it. It takes a certain amount of time to practice.

"Yes, please!"

There are too many habits of Japanese etiquette that are vividly reflected here. Even though it was Jingu Yao who almost bumped into her, Takeda Ayana said respectfully and respectfully.

Shaking his head, Jingu Yaoneri reminded himself that he is not in the Celestial Dynasty now, and he must get used to the way of life here.

He returned to his car and pulled out a small medicine box from the car. At this time, there were also many people passing by, looking at him and Zhuda Caina sitting on the steps beside him in amazement.

The girl lightly covered her knees with her hands, still somewhat unaccustomed to the gaze of passers-by, and just lowered her head there.

"Be patient for a while, and the pain will pass."

After making a gesture for Takeda Ayana to hold back, Jingu Yao directly picked up the spray, and the cool mist sprayed on the bruise on her knee.

Her legs were trembling, and Ayana Takeda sucked in a breath of cold air, but this level of pain was not enough to make her cry. It was reduced.

"Can you stand up?"

Jingu Yao reached out to her and gestured with his eyes.

"No problem, it really worries you."

Takeda Ayana hurriedly stood up and stomped the ground with her feet.

"No no no, this is my problem... Well, it's just a few scratches, but it's better to take a rest... There seems to be a coffee shop nearby, or I'll ask you to have a cup of coffee as an apology."

Thinking of the cafe that he caught a glimpse of when he was driving over just now, Jingu Yao said.

"Hey? Isn't this something bad?"

The little girl was a little introverted, she lowered her head and said embarrassedly, her upper body also swayed a bit, making Jingong Yao's attention once again focused on her chest that did not match her age.

"Okay, that's it!"

Time traveled to become the second-generation rich as he is now, and as his age became younger, Jingu Yao's temper was also a bit aggressive, and he became a little stronger as a person. He snatched the paper bag from Takeda Ayana's hand and supported her. The arm was about to carry her into the car.

"Huh? I'll do it myself."

Takeda Ayana panicked, dodged his arm a little, then jumped to the passenger side of the car, hesitated for a while, and then carefully opened the door.

Jingu Yao smiled, threw the paper bag into the car, and sat directly in the driver's seat.

Some people have done such an experiment, that is, driving a luxury car to find someone to chat up and invite girls to get on the car. It is said that the final success rate is as high as [-]-[-]%, so the argument that a good car is a good person is actually buried deep in people. In my heart, especially a young and handsome boy like Jingu Yao, I am afraid that the probability is higher.

Takeda Ayana was just a child from an ordinary family, and she had never built such a luxury car. She sat on the soft seat carefully, watching everything with curiosity. When she closed the door, Jingu Yao was the only one who started the car. Get out of the car and head to the cafe.

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The cafe is not big, it is the kind of cozy little shop that is very common in Japan, like a family restaurant. In the afternoon, there are not too many people. Jingu Yao found a position slightly inside, and the two of them There are already two cups of coffee and two strawberry cheesecakes on the table in front of you.

In the quiet cafe, Jingu Yao was talking in a low voice, most of the time he was talking and Takeda Ayana was listening. Occasionally, the girl showed a shy smile and giggled in a low voice.

Jingu Yao is not a person who can speak well, and being able to make girls laugh is already a very difficult achievement for Jingu Yao.

As the communication deepened, the strangeness between the two also faded, and the shy Takeda Ayana was finally able to take the initiative to speak.

"Is Cai Na-chan going to be a seiyuu?"

I don't know, the name of Jingu Yao has become more intimate. In Japan, the address between the two is extremely strict, like Jingu Yao's name is called directly, and it is followed by a suffix like 'sauce'. , generally only people who are very familiar with it will call it that.

"Yes, Yaojun."

Under the strong request of Jingu Yao, the sweet-speaking Takeda Ayana finally agreed to call him by his name.

"Because when I was a child, my friends always said that my voice was 'like an anime character', I hated my voice at the time, but after watching a few animes, I suddenly wanted to try seiyuu."

Takeda Ayana was a little embarrassed in her words. In fact, seiyuu is not a bright and glamorous profession, especially before the idolization of seiyuu, this profession is simply synonymous with hard work. Poor seiyuu can't even afford food, rich A seiyuu can't be rich and rich by virtue of this profession. In Japan, a country with strict rules, the seiyuu's salary is actually fixed, and the amount of money is so small that it is unbelievable. Other income, you can even publish photo albums and release CDs. Otherwise, few people are willing to do this profession. Of course, if you are really popular, you can enter other industries, or even go to the martial arts hall to hold concerts. In that case, you can earn There will be more, but this level of seiyuu is only the privilege of a few people.

Many parents of children are extremely opposed to letting their children become seiyuu.

It is only by knowing a little about this industry that Jingu Yao can understand Takeda Ayana's embarrassment.

"Oh? So Ayana-chan has signed a contract with a seiyuu agency?"

Jingu Yao asked nervously.

"No, I'm just going to a seiyuu school to study now."

Takeda Ayana shook her head and said.