The King of Cultivation from Sakurasou

There's not much to talk about at the celebration party, it's basically just to go through the scene and say a few words by the way. Qianliu has always been less interested in such occasions.

Encourage everyone, give out bonuses, go through traditional routines, and return to Sakura Village at eleven o'clock in the evening after celebrating.

Ryunosuke went out of the bedroom to talk to him about something when he came back, as if to say that recently the office has not only... seiyuu even recruited an idol group who was just about to debut.

I feel that the number of people recruiting is getting more and more complex, and more and more.

According to Ryunosuke's statistics, there are [-] or [-] people in the game studio alone, [-] or [-] in the animation studio, and the fewest in the seiyuu, only [-] or [-] in total.

However, personnel are still being recruited, and although the pace is slowing, it is indeed slowly increasing.

Qianliu didn't take this to heart, and after a while, when the accumulation and precipitation at the current stage are thoroughly settled, he will take even bigger steps.

Mobile games are just the beginning, never the end.

Similarly, the animation side of the movie may be completed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chapter [-] I confessed

"If you have time tomorrow, go to the studio and take a look."

Ryunosuke doesn't know much about the seiyuu idol agency, so report it to Qianliu in advance.

"no problem."

Turn on the TV, Qianliu put his feet on the desktop: "How about the downloads on the game side?"

"Downloads broke through very quickly, and it is expected to exceed [-] million downloads in a few days."

Ryunosuke glanced at the data on the laptop.

"Well, the planning side can help you watch it."

Qianliu felt that he had better be a hands-off shopkeeper.

"it is good."

Ryunosuke didn't talk much, and after talking about business affairs, he returned to his room and continued to be his otaku.

And Qianliu turned his attention to the TV.

Continuously lit flashes dye the TV screen white.

"Sorry for disturbing everyone this time."

On the screen, the married former female idol who has an affair with a young male model bows her head deeply.

A brief silence, a full ten seconds 1.

When she finally raised her head, the aggressive shutter sound and flashing lights tortured her petite body mercilessly again.

Artists work really hard.

Qianliu, who was absent-mindedly watching this scene, thought, searching all over the country in the eleventh district, there must be many people who have affairs or cheating, but they did not reveal their scars on TV programs broadcast across the country, "super carnivorous"

, "bitch"

, "Sexy Monster"

The stone of such words will not be thrown at them.

The woman failed to watch the camera well, stuttered to answer the reporter's question, and finally said, "I'm really sorry for disturbing everyone this time."

Bow your head in greeting.

It seems that there are things in the world that cannot be disturbed, but seeing that entertainment reporters and cameras almost crowded the scene of the press conference, I felt that everyone might be happy to see this commotion.

In this case, journalists should thank the woman who sacrificed herself to provide the public trial drama.

The people she should apologize to should be her husband, colleagues who are troubled by the change of roles on the show, people in the office...and simple fans.

Apologizing to these people should be enough, anyway, even if you bow your head to the so-called world, no one will listen to her apology.

In any case, it doesn't matter to Qianliu at all, it doesn't matter to him who the artist he hasn't seen is dating or who has an affair, and to be honest, he doesn't have time to worry about the end of his idol before he turns [-].

Ding Dong!!! Qianliu, who was planning to watch TV to pass the time or hypnotize himself, was suddenly alerted by the mobile phone placed on the table.

"Today...Thank you."

A sentence without beginning or end in the email.

Chiryu looked up and signed, "Mai Sakurajima"

Four 44 eyes.

"I don't remember doing anything in particular to thank you, if you return the phone."

Disregarding the lace news on TV, Qianliu changed her attitude of teasing her before.

In fact, he knew what the other party said in his heart, and it should be to point out her true thoughts, but sometimes it's a good choice to play stupid, even if he didn't point it out, Mai would figure it out.

"..."

Mai typed a few lines of characters of unknown meaning.

"I really want to thank me. You can send me a photo of yourself wearing a bunny girl uniform as a reward. This level is nothing to a mature Mai."

"But it's just a delusion in my head, I don't care at all."