"Miss Meano Ai's words are the person I mentioned earlier with a special voice. Her voice is born with a special timbre, which makes it easy for people to recognize people. Moreover, she is also good in strength. It can be said that She is a newcomer seiyuu with great potential, as long as there is a chance for her to be matched with a popular role, it is estimated that she will rise soon."

As laymen, others just listened to the excitement, but Jiming, who knew how popular these two well-known voice actors were in another time and space, looked at Watanabe with admiration.

Capable people are welcome everywhere.

Jiming looked at the about 30-year-old music producer, and tapped the table with his index finger, "I'm going to make this song for them to sing, what do you think?"

Watanabe frowned. Jiming had already established a good image in his heart. At least after Jiming's arrival, he saw the hope for a better future. Except for some places that were inexplicable, he couldn't find anything else. to any faults—if youth is a fault.

After hesitating for a while, Watanabe still expressed his opinion, "President, is it okay to give it to two voice actors who are still rookies... Given the quality of this song, is it better to find a professional singer to sing it? "

"Two-dimensional's ED episode should have a two-dimensional style. I'm saying that if these two people are really not suitable, just change to someone else."

Jiming waved his hand, and was not annoyed by Watanabe's different opinions. What he needs is a subordinate who can point out different directions.

Having said all this, Watanabe could only nod helplessly. If it wasn't for the fact that the president didn't look like that kind of person, he would have wondered if Jiming had some dirty deal with these two voice actors...

After all, although voice actors have nice voices, most of them have average looks, and there are very few female voice actors with good looks and strength.They are also more attractive to those nerds who are obsessed with two-dimensional. As for the young and wealthy type like Jiming, do you want any beauties?

Watanabe obviously didn't think that Jiming was interested in these two seiyuu.

"Then that's about it. Can you make two animations at the same time?"

All that needs to be said has been said, and finally after discussing the specific matters, Ji Ming is ready to let them go back to work.

Ronko Ogasawara raised her slender hands with neatly manicured nails, "First of all, it's the problem of the original artist, because we are already making an animation, so we need to find another original artist or outsource it."

After these two days of cramming knowledge, Jiming naturally understands that an animation requires an extremely large number of original artists, and it is definitely not enough to rely on the manpower of one company, so generally animation companies will find outsourcers or some artists to come. done together.

"I understand Miss Lunzi, please get the original artist's budget directly from the Finance Department."

Ji Ming nodded at this pretty lady in a lolita outfit whose style of painting was obviously different from the others. He knew that other people in the company called Ogasawara Ronko 'Miss Gothic Lolita', but the difference between the two He didn't know him very well, and he didn't dare to call it that way, for fear of leaving a frivolous impression on others.

Hearing Jiming call her that, Ogasawara Ronko still played with her pale golden hair with a delicate face like a doll, turning a blind eye to the ambiguous gazes of the people around her.

"In terms of music, most of us have ready-made equipment. The big problem is the cost of hiring voice actors again..."

When it comes to the issue of money, everyone is a little nervous, for fear that the budget for the aspect they are responsible for will be lowered and lead to blame.

Anyway, as the president and producer of the company, Jiming definitely doesn't need to take the blame!

"No problem, the specific price will be reported to the accountant, and I will look at it. By the way, later on, you can give me the list of voice actors who came to apply for the job, and I will choose it myself."

Compared with the money, Jiming obviously cares more about the quality of the work, because he knows that the money invested in the early stage will be multiplied five times, and ten times will be earned back!

He will never allow the quality of the work to be wrong because of money. He wants to show an attitude to the people in his company - use the best things that can be used for me, don't worry about money!

"President, there are also promotional items for the work and the broadcasting of the TV station..."

"Ah, I'll go and talk to someone about that myself."

Jiming rubbed his temples with a headache. He didn't know how many headaches there are in managing a company until now.

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Chapter 220 Like Everything!

I did everything I could do today in the company, Jiming checked the time, um...it's four o'clock already.

At this time, school should have just finished, right...?

Stretched, he has nothing to do in the company, so it's better to go home.

After saying hello to the company employees he met with a polite smile, Jiming walked out of the gate.

May has almost entered the summer, just when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.

Walking through the commercial street Roppongi, cherry blossom trees gradually appeared on both sides of the street.

Walking under the shade of the cherry trees, Jiming was going to pick up Zhenbai and go home together.

I don't know if there are any men in the school who miss my truth.

Squinting his eyes, as the relationship got closer, Jiming felt that his possessiveness was getting stronger and stronger.

The inferiority of men...

Cursing his lips, Jiming forcibly threw the blame on all the men on the earth.

With such messy thoughts, he gradually walked to the High School Affiliated to Suimei University of the Arts where Zhenbai was.

Passing by students in school uniforms were discussing the latest movie with a smile on their faces; discussing their favorite things, Jiming's appearance and demeanor of a mature person in society seemed out of tune with this group of childish students.

Standing on the school ramp and waiting for Zhenbai for a while, Jiming is still quite eye-catching because of his outstanding appearance and temperament.

Looking at the snow-white thighs of Japanese high school girls from the corner of the eye, Ji Ming didn't feel bored, but it was a little strange that he hadn't seen the real white for so long.

His timing is very good, just a few minutes after school, there is no such thing as Zhenbai leaving first, that is to say, Zhenbai is in school now?Did she join any club...

Walking up the ramp, Jiming decided to go to Zhenbai's classroom to have a look.

When he arrived at the door of the art classroom on the second floor of Shuimei High School, three talking and laughing girls who had the same goal as him suddenly walked up behind him.

"Hey, have you decided what to perform for this year's cultural festival?"

"Sure enough, it can only be oil painting."

"Well, let's go."

A flaxen-colored girl with twin ponytails came out of the teacher's door in the art department, who seemed a little weak.

"Nanako, too~"

Seeing the girl, the girl behind Jiming jumped over him and took her hand.

The girl was stopped, and she hesitated to glance at the classroom behind her. The other three girls sighed with different expressions when they saw her move.

In the next second, the girls left straight away.

When they passed by and saw Jiming, their expressions flashed with surprise, because Jiming's temperament and dress really didn't look like students from this school.

This situation is...?

Touching his chin, Jiming walked to the side of the classroom to know what was going on.

Mashiro is concentrating on painting.

His demeanor was as serious as ever.

Under the shining of the setting sun, the girl's incomparably exquisite side face seemed to be dyed with light, which was extremely beautiful.

Was it excluded?

Frowning, there is only Zhenbai in the classroom, combined with the situation just now, it is obvious.But it's not like that either.

Well, it should be caused by Mashiro's personality...

Sighing, Zhenbai's awkward personality will definitely not deliberately cater to others, even the relationship between students needs to be managed. If a talented and unique person like Zhenbai does not take the initiative, he will definitely not be very popular.

Quietly standing behind Zhenbai, Jiming looked at what she was drawing.

This is a picture of a mountain dwelling. Zhenbai uses simple lines to outline the mountain that exudes simple information through the portrait.

Zhenbai's plain hands were raised lightly without any confusion, revealing a master-level artistic conception in his gestures.

After watching for a while, Jiming tactfully exited the room, went to the corridor outside to play with his mobile phone and waited for Zhenbai to finish his painting.

His Twitter followers have exceeded [-], and it is still rising. Jiming knows that this is the double effect of Chunwu and Naruto.

After thinking about it, Jiming tweeted this message.

Love Warrior: "I'm in charge of the original painting of the script, as well as a gal game "Tsukihime" that I made with my school club friends. A free trial version will be released next month! The sale will officially begin at the Summer Comic Con. If you like If you are interested, you can follow my Twitter!"

Hundreds of thousands of twitter fans, almost no zombie fans, and countless replies in less than a minute.

"My blood!"

"I don't do my job properly! I don't do my job properly! Teacher Shenzhu doesn't want to make any games. But the original painting of the script that the teacher is in charge of, I really want to play it!!!"

"I'm looking forward to it, looking forward to it, I really like Teacher Shenzhu's female painting style, I've already prepared a box of toilet paper!"

"↑The god master said that it is a 15X crab, the dead house is really disgusting!"

While Jiming was grinning and scrolling through Twitter, Zhenbai quietly appeared behind him.

In some respects, Zhenbai is very powerful, and the hatchet of this kind of clear-hearted girl is hard to guard against!

"Ming, why are you here?"

Zhenbai's sudden voice startled Jiming who was immersed in his own world, although the other party's tone was very soft...

Ji Ming put the phone away, and blinked at Zhenbai, "I'm here to pick you up, and by the way, see if there are any boys in school who are not open-eyed thinking about you."

"I only like Ming."

The girl seemed to understand what he said, nodded slightly, and said a speech that made the boys in the school cry.

"How many times are you going to confess to me?"

Jiming walked side by side with the girl a little dumbfounded. Zhenbai's words were in line with some aspects of his masculinity, but because Zhenbai always liked to take his words to people's minds, he didn't take it seriously.

"I want to eat Baumkuchen."

The topic of Zhenbai jumps very fast, the last sentence was still talking about love and love, and the next sentence was replaced by eating.

Jiming held his forehead helplessly, "I'm going to get fat."

Hearing this, Zhenbai hesitated a little like a normal girl, but finally her love for food overcame her weight, and she even found a reason for herself, "It's okay, Ming won't despise me."

"Hey, that's not necessarily the case."

Jiming smiled mischievously. Although he really didn't dislike him, he just wanted to see Zhenbai's reaction!

Zhenbai pursed his lips, and walked in front of Jiming suddenly at a faster pace, as if something was wrong.

"Just kidding, I like whatever Zhenbai becomes."

Jiming grabbed the girl's hand with a toothache. Zhenbai's reaction was the same as usual, but he was clearly aware of the emotion that Zhenbai wanted to express.

"Two copies." Zhenbai stopped suddenly, looked directly at Jiming with her big beautiful eyes, and said inexplicably.

Jiming looked confused, "Huh? What two copies."

"Two Baumkuchens will forgive you..."

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Chapter 220 Of course I chose to forgive him!

In the end, although he knew that Zhenbai was just making an excuse casually, Jiming still bought two Baumkuchens for Zhenbai.

Don't ask why, rich and willful.

There was a trace of satisfaction on Zhenbai Furui Wubo's cheeks, holding the Baumkuchen in his left hand and just started eating in small bites on the street, while holding Jiming's hand with his right hand and refusing to let go.

The current time is at the peak of the flow of people, and the pedestrian traffic on the road has also become more.

Feeling all kinds of gazes from passers-by on the street, Jiming has the urge to cover his face, just hold hands, why do you still eat!

But after trying, the girl was unwilling to let go—he could only maintain this somewhat weird posture.

At this moment, Jiming, who was passing by a shop hand in hand, actually saw——

Familiar red hair, familiar beautiful facial features, but a bewildered Maki Nishikino.

Zhen Ji didn't know what happened today, she didn't see a familiar figure for a day, Zhen Ji was in a trance this afternoon.

I can't listen to the teacher's words in class, and I'm always distracted when I practice μs after school.

Why is this so?She didn't know how to describe her feeling.

After practice after school, Zhen Ji thought about going to the store to buy something to eat and go home, but saw Jiming just as she came out.

Zhen Ji really didn't expect to meet Jiming in this place. She was very happy the moment she saw Jiming, and even thought it was a fateful encounter, but...

Seeing Jiming and Zhenbai holding hands tightly in the next second, her chest tightened instantly, almost out of breath.

- The worst experience I've ever had.

The pretty face turned from rosy to gradually blue, it was the expression of the word 'lost' on her face, the incident happened so suddenly that Zhen Ji didn't even bother to cover it up.

Because of the sadness, the body even trembled slightly.

Young men and women are holding hands intimately on the street, chatting and laughing, do you even need to think about it, they must be dating...

what the hell……

Tears rolled in her eyes, she didn't want the other party to see her miserable appearance, and Zhen Ji didn't intend to ask Jiming for an explanation, she turned her head away like a defeated dog.

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