tokyo voice

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Yin Ze was thinking about the open wardrobe.

On the one hand, it is tangled in what to wear, and on the other hand, it digests emergencies.

what happened?

Don't you want to be an animator or manga artist?

Why is this a registered voice actor who has already entered the office? !

Is your so much painting practice just a foreshadowing of a spare tire route?Damn you, this is betrayal!

Having said that, this determination to break into the industry is really rock solid...

Yin Ze had some headaches, but he still had to go after the phone calls. He spoke from his heart and was willing to respect Takizawa's efforts.

What kind of clothes should I wear?

It is said that the Japanese workplace is harsh, kneeling and licking the boss's leather shoes may be an exaggeration, but it is a real event that his head is put into a hot pot.The younger generation can’t refute the older generation’s mouth. If you give you [-] yen, you will be asked to buy a bottle of Romanée-Conti.

Ah this.

Yin Ze has quite a personality as a child of Wudu.

When I go to work, I work hard and the boss gives me money, which is fair and reasonable. If I say something respectful, it is the food and clothing of the parents who give the job.But on top of that, if you still want to be an emperor or a prince, you will not be welcome.

...Unless it's really a payment, I can't refuse.

And it seems that they think job-hopping is shameful, and it is a manifestation of insufficient ability and loyalty.Yin Ze, who often dances for a year or so, is very guilty of this.

I won't be crowned as a "family slave with three surnames" will I?

After all, I'm still a high school student who hasn't graduated yet. It's okay to wear casual clothes, but the workplace is serious. Shouldn't I be so relaxed, and it's better to be serious?

Straight men who like shorts and slippers just go out are troubled by this.

In the end, he still felt that it was more mature and reliable, but after searching through the closet and only found a set of classic light-colored plaid shirt and sweatpants in the IT industry, Yin Ze realized how unnecessary his troubles were.

I haven't had time to cut my hair short yet. In order to show my spirit, let's do it with trendy braids as usual.

Putting on the military green sneakers that had been worn out for a long time, Yin Ze went out worried.I don't know if he, an exotic social animal, can still have a meal in the face of a more professional Japanese social animal.

Japanese taxis are not for normal people to take, but the maze-like route map of the subway also makes one's scalp tingle.The Tokyo Metro is one of the busiest urban rail transit systems in the world.After staring at the display board for a long time, I found the name of the station smaller than a fingernail.

It was the rush hour for getting off work, and before Yin Ze could call for help, he was surrounded by a group of tired-looking office workers, washed away like sand grains in the sea.

Bald, middle-aged, potbellied, bespectacled men in masks, interns with dull eyes and loose ties.He couldn't resist being involved in the social animal Santuchuan Hell Picture Scroll.

Although there is an air conditioner in the carriage, the air is extremely turbid. The social animals maintain an astonishing silence, as if mourning their youth, sighing and coughing from time to time.

Yin Ze was squeezed into the corner and dared not speak.

The train sneaked in the underground tunnel like a ghost, and the tunnel lights flickered at every distance, illuminating the crowd in the carriage for a moment.The shadows are uneven, a piece of puppets locked in a glass cabinet, people's faces are like frozen sculptures without any expression, like wax figures and corpses that have lost their vitality.

This is like a real sense of fatigue!

In front of these top wage earners, urban screws, and capital tool people, Yin Ze dare not call himself a laborer at all.

After finally arriving at the station, he struggled to break free from the quagmire and get out of the train.

Do you want to become a general social member in such a place?

Self-proclaimed dashing men are already beginning to feel terrified.

Walking dejectedly in an unfamiliar street, I deliberately went to find the female high school students returning home to ask for directions, and finally came to a food street exuding the smell of fireworks.

At a glance, it was still the group of off-duty company members, blushing in twos and threes, hooking their shoulders and shoulders, and the sound of hip-hop gags drifted from the store to the street.

Comparing the distinctive artistic signboards, it took a few minutes to find the place mentioned in the email.

Looking at the facade, it is an ordinary drinking and chatting place.As soon as you walk in, you can hear the sound of clinking glasses and the smell of barbecue.

"Welcome, how many people?" The waiter who was carrying the plate greeted him several meters away.

"I'm here to participate in company activities, EM and so on."

"EmEnterprise, please go to the third private room."

"Oh thank you."

"You're welcome...the peanut butter beer for table 18 has arrived!" The waiter hurriedly went on to work.

What kind of exotic wine is this, the way is so wild.

Yin Ze found a private room, and heard laughter and laughter through the door, so he knocked on the door.

The person who opened the door was a tall man wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, with meticulously groomed hair and beard, exuding the temperament of a senior intellectual.Although they are all configured with white shirts, watches and trousers, they are obviously not unhappy social animals.

Yin Ze and the other party looked at each other for a few times, and the other party recognized it immediately, and stretched out their hands to greet each other with a smile.

"It's Takizawa-kun, I'm Kashiwai who informed you earlier, but you're more than ten minutes late. Come in quickly!"

Yin Ze also shook hands with a smile on his face, and exchanged casual greetings.

There were about a dozen people present, sitting at two tables, all of whom seemed to be young people, and it was the hottest stage of the atmosphere.Seeing that those who were late finally came late, the more outgoing ones started to boo.

Yin Ze is familiar with this.

"I was delayed on the road, I'm really sorry, I'll punish myself with a drink first!"

By the way, it should be three cups, but he is afraid that some kind of peanut butter is evil, so he will have one cup just to be safe.

Kashiwa Ippei flashed over suddenly, his eyes burning.

"Takizawa-kun, aren't you a high school student? You can't drink alcohol if you're underage."

"...It seems to be true."

"There's a place reserved for you, right there, drink some orange juice." Bai Jing Yiping clapped his hands and smiled.

Two or three young people were also amused and said to him.

"You can't be an adult if you want to be an adult now. If you go back home, if your mother smells it, you will be spanked."

"But I have already felt the momentum, open a bottle of pineapple beer, boy!"

"Would you rather drink my water?"

"What kind of water? Yours is clearly a sake bar. It would be very troublesome for the student to pour it down after taking a sip."

"That's right, hahahaha."

Ah this.

How dare you look down on me and think that I just want to pretend to be a big brother.

Yin Ze was a little angry.

That's great, socializing is a hassle.

Satisfied, he sat down in the vacant seat indicated by Kashiwai Ippei, and then slowly looked around.

It seems that Kashiwai Ippei and a middle-aged uncle are taking the lead, and they are giving speeches with great emotion at the moment. Congratulations on the success of the selection and hope that we will continue to work hard to realize our ideals in the future.

After the speech, he started to introduce himself. It seems that he held back until now because he was late.So many people have already known each other initially, at least the table next door is very natural.

... At his table, he seemed unexpectedly indifferent.

"Do you want a drink?" Yin Ze took the initiative to unscrew the bottle cap and asked around.

Those who didn't drink beer smiled and said thank you and handed over the glass.After Yin Ze finished pouring them, he asked the nearest two sides.

Seeing him looking over, the boy on the left quickly raised his cup to the mouth of the drink bottle with both hands, and thanked him a lot.After pouring it, he took a sip and put it on the table, secretly looking at the introduction at the next table, he seemed a little restless.

Yin Ze moved towards the final right hand side again.

A girl with short hair didn't even look at her, she just buried her head in her phone and whispered something.

"I won't drink, thank you."

"..."

He took a sip of water depressed.

After slowly introducing himself, it was finally his turn at the table.

"Takizawa-kun, come first." Ippei Kashiwa, who seemed to value him for some reason, said with a smile.

Yin Ze also stood up and said loudly.

"Hello everyone, I am Takizawa Satoru, a student who was late for ten and a half minutes. My hobbies are sleeping, drawing and playing games. It is a great fate to meet you today. I hope we can make progress together and supervise each other. Of course the most important thing Yes, we must join hands with each other to build a bright new future for the company! Realize personal value! You must know that overtime pay comes with a high salary!"

"Party A's demands are not troublesome, and the boss's accusations are not terrible. Fishing in troubled waters is the most shameful thing. Everyone works hard and sweats ten pounds. Only by feeding back to this company and enterprise can they reap more brilliant benefits and treatment. Riding the wind and waves to overcome obstacles! The world and the future have never been It belongs to the ancestors, it belongs to the fathers, but it belongs to us after all!"

Yin Ze's tone was passionate, as if the orange juice had been lifted out of Erguotou.

Ippei Kashiwai was fine, but the middle-aged man next to him, who seemed to be also in the company, appreciated it very much.

"Well said, what an upright view and concept, young people are full of energy."

After sitting down in the warm applause, according to this rhythm, either the boy on the left or the girl on the right will take the second.

Yin Ze subconsciously looked to the left first.

Feeling the eyes of Dao Dao, the boy suddenly became more embarrassed, stood up and moved his hands continuously, bowed slightly, and his voice was tense.

"Good evening everyone, I'm Makoto Matsuda, born in Hokkaido... Hey, that, I hope we can improve each other and continue to improve our acting skills."

Not as generous as the previous person, and his speech was very short.Only intermittent polite applause was received.

carry on.

"My name is Iwadaira Suruga, and I am honored to be at the same time as you all. Let us get along friendly and strive for the same goal in the future!"

"Jia Chengyao, I like animation since I was a child. It feels like my dream has come true to be able to enter the industry like this. But in fact, there is still a long way to go. It's great that we can reach the end without any regrets."

"Dago Suzumura likes to play games and is good at sports. If you have friends, you can share your experience in private." said the man whose stubble was not clean.

"Fujikai Nakamako, I like to draw random things when I'm free. I really like the works of Rembrandt and Menzel." The handsome young man curled his hair.

"Xiaohe Zhangshan was born by the sea. His hobby is sailing. He likes ships very much. He collects ship illustrations." The young man with a smile on his lips spoke softly.

……

Soon it will be the last one.

The short-haired girl in school uniform put away her mobile phone early, got up and bowed, and glanced at the crowd quietly, her voice was clear and innocent.

"Sakura Mio, a freshman in high school, likes drawing and reading, please give me your advice."

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After some getting acquainted and several bloody declarations, the orientation meeting entered the stage of free chat.

Yin Ze himself ate with his stomach wide open, and it would be a pity that he would not be full after a meal of wine and food for nothing.

The people at the table also exchanged glasses and exchanged glasses, full of laughter.

"The youngest ones today are Takizawa and Sakura, right?" Jia Chengyao is a beautiful woman with a mature temperament, and also a good at stirring up the atmosphere. Here, the two are intentionally brought into the conversation.

"Although this is the case, it is already the third year of high school, and the end of the year is approaching, and it will be 20 years old next year." Yin Ze answered with a smile.

"Why do you want to be a voice actor?" Jiacheng Yao asked curiously.

"...by chance."

"What a humble guy." Iwahira Suruga looked like a typical energetic college student, with a strong smile, "I heard that your test scores are the best this term, and you can't do it by pure chance This level. Niboken needs to start with basic subjects, and we all passed the exam slowly. Even so, there is a high probability that we will fail in the selection. Matsuda failed once last year. Don’t look at him like that, he The performance in the training center was great, and I was interviewed by a magazine for this."

"Well, let's not talk about failure." Matsuda, who was mentioned, tilted his head sincerely, showing a rather embarrassed smile.

"To be honest, there is indeed an element of luck." Yin Ze answered ambiguously.

"Being able to pass the extremely difficult newcomer training exam, become a special student exempt from tuition fees, and in addition, get an excellent admission in the first inspection." Iwahira Suruga sipped his orange juice, "You, don't be humble anymore, we will be depressed .”

"It's amazing to have achieved this within a year." Matsuda said sincerely and softly, feeling very emotional.

"There are always some people who are naturally suitable for certain industries."

...It sounds like Takizawa is fierce, Yin Ze thought while chewing on the tender and well-done beef.

"Where's little Sakura?" Jiacheng smiled and looked at the female high school student who was always playing with her mobile phone.

It was also at this time that Yin Ze had a good look at the girl sitting nearby.