How to Develop the King of Anime

"Ok."

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu nodded lightly. She went back to her room and took a coat to put on. The calf below the knee was straight and slender. She didn't wear too much troublesome clothes, so she raised her leather shoes at the entrance to prepare Send Jingu Yao out.

After bowing and saying goodbye to Madam Kasugaoka again, Jingu Yoshiai breathed a sigh of relief when he left her door.

"...Yao-kun seems to be very tired."

In the corridor, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu said in a low voice, her smoky wave was tactful, but she was not smiling.

"Your mother is so enthusiastic. Every time I say a word, I have to raise my spirits to deal with it. I'm afraid of saying the wrong thing."

Through the dim light, Jingu Yao looked at Shi Yu who was going downstairs next to him, her beautiful red lips were looming, and when he thought of the taste he had tasted today, his heart was also mixed.

"Seeing the 'intimacy' between my daughter and her boyfriend is normal as a mother."

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu pulled up his hair, which was covered by clothes, with a faint fragrance.

"However, my mother does treat you as my boyfriend, so...you have to come to my house often!"

Walking downstairs, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's voice became louder, she stared at Jingong Yao tightly, and forcefully refused to let him refuse.

"Hey?"

Seeing the surprise on Jingu Yao's face, Kasumigaoka Shiyu's voice sounded slightly mean, "...If you don't come again, my mother will probably doubt it. Could it be that we broke up? According to her favorable impression of you today. Come on, if it was me who broke up on the initiative, she would definitely scold me, and if you said that it was you who took the initiative to break up, wouldn't it seem like I didn't want anyone?"

"...Besides, the script probably still needs several 'role-playing' to complete. Yao-jun, you don't want this script that you spent your energy on, so you just aborted it?"

Between public and private, between affection and reason, what Shiyu of Xiazhiqiu said made Jingong Yao unable to refuse. Listening to her leisurely speech, Jingong Yao opened his mouth and said, "...Then the 'role-playing' should continue? "

"Of course, didn't I say that, I'm a writer who needs to reproduce the scene in order to write a good work."

She winked like waves, with the smugness of a little devil, the corners of her mouth were full of joy of victory, and that touching and charming face was simply irresistible.

"ok, I get it."

Jingu Yao shrugged and agreed. Anyway, he didn't suffer. The two walked to Jingu Yao's parking lot side by side under the street light.

The parking place is not far from Xia Zhiqiu's house, and when he walked to the car, Jingu Yao stopped and sighed to himself, "...This bloody plot, I didn't expect it to happen in reality!"

"Art comes from reality but is higher than reality, isn't it? Junkman..."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu pursed her lips softly. She looked at the Ferrari and said with some doubts: "...This car seems familiar."

"That's probably the same model you've seen somewhere else."

In the face of this expensive sports car at first sight, Kasumigaoka Shiyu was not amazed at all. She was actually a very contented woman and never asked for too much.

Jingu Yao snorted, but of course he wouldn't tell her that he had actually met her once on the roadside.

"Go back quickly, it's already cold."

Looking at Kasumigaoka Shiyu's slender fingers pulling his collar to prevent the cool wind from entering, Jingu Yao said with concern.

"Alright, then good night, Yaojun..."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed Jingu Yao's face gently, "...don't think about it, this is just a farewell kiss for 'boyfriend'."

She waved her hand, but couldn't see the shyness on her face, as if this kiss was really just an ordinary parting kiss.

The beautiful woman turned around, her back gradually disappeared, and when she stood at the door of the building and waved her hand again and entered the building, Jingu Yaocai touched his cheek, got in the car and left.

This woman's mind is still so elusive.

Chapter [-] Confirmed seiyuu candidates

"Thank you very much for your hard work over the past period of time. I will credit the remaining funds to your company's account after asking someone to check."

In a modern building in Roppongi Ward, Jingu Yaozheng shook hands with the middle-aged man in front of him and said.

The man in front of him is the foreman of the construction team hired by Jingu Yao to build the recording studio. It is no different than ordinary decoration. Because of its particularity and sound insulation, the recording studio requires high quality and special materials, and it takes less time than ordinary. Decoration is much more troublesome.

Jingu Yao smiled and said that he wanted to come to check. In fact, it was a polite word. The company of the construction team was found by his trustee, Mr. Akimoto. As the housekeeper of the Jingu family for [-] years, Akimoto met with his father, Jingu Takayuki. There are too many political dignitaries and giants, and the company and team that this butler came forward to find is definitely the kind of top-level and reassuring.

"No problem, the company's bank account number is in the documents given to you. After you check it, you can call the remaining money."

The two walked in the corridor of the building, and after sending the 'foreman' into the elevator, Jingu Yoshiai put away his smile.

Building a recording studio in this area of ​​Roppongi is a bit extravagant, but Jingu Yao was too lazy to compare prices and locations when he had money. The two office areas are also leased and used as the company's office space in the future.

It's not far from the publishing house. Jingu Yao's goal is to have all his company offices in one location, so that he doesn't have to be too troublesome when he runs back and forth.

The two office areas near the recording studio are the record company and seiyuu office he envisaged. These two companies will definitely use the most recording studios in the future. There are many advantages to being close to each other, but now these two companies are just mirror images. , only one name.

Walking into the empty recording studio, the light inside is soft, and after closing the door, neither the sound inside nor the sound outside can be transmitted to each other, sitting on the sofa with legs crossed, the recording studio still has a brand new smell , a variety of the most top-level equipment has been installed by professionals, ready to use.

"This money is really like running water."

Jingu Yao secretly sighed, [-] billion yen seems a lot, but if you think about it, you can spend it in a few minutes. Except for the reserve fund that is not too much, all the remaining funds They were all used for the acquisition of 'Bushido', and the money from this financing was most of the [-] billion yen used.

Like his father, Jingu Yao also began to develop the habit of watching the news. While watching the news, he secretly thought that the pace of acquisitions should be accelerated. If he followed the process of crossing the previous world, now is his last chance. , When 'Bushido' gets out of the predicament that seems to see no light now, and completely opens up the road and finds a profit point, even if you have money, it is useless.

People have abundant funds and broad prospects for the future. Why do they need your money for financing? This company is not a listed company. Even if you want to use cash that exceeds the market value to acquire stocks, you can't do it.

While thinking about things, Jingong Yao also read the financial newspaper, but now he can't reach that level, and he can't see the content of the newspaper, so he threw the newspaper on the table, he Pick up the phone and make a call.

"Moses Moses, is that Miura-kun? Yes, it's me. I have roughly read the information you sent last night. There are some specific contents that I need to talk to you about, as well as contract issues... Well, you can come here. Got it, there's a surprise here, and there's something I need your help with, the address is..."

Jingu Yao called Miura Yuta and arranged to meet him in the afternoon.