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"Uh, of course I wanted to." Matsuda nodded sincerely.

"...Then, what's the difference?" The girl seemed to be asking, but also talking to herself.

Matsuda replied sincerely but seriously: "The degree of fit, and the ability to perform, and so on?"

The girl tilted her head when she heard the words, and muttered in a low voice, "When we were in the training center, our grades were obviously pretty good."

"There's a difference between actual combat and training, so the requirements are different, right?" Matsuda thought about it sincerely, flipping through the notebook in his hand, "When I was working in a restaurant, major things like new dishes and dining styles were all done by the head chef. They are discussing and discussing, while the novices are constantly cutting the never-ending pile of white radishes. Some people have already cut them beautifully, but they can only continue to cut radishes, and cannot join the discussion, because novices and It’s not just a pile of paper-thin radish slices between chefs, there’s a long way in it.”

"So we just cut carrots before?" the girl asked directly.

"Yes?"

"...But Takizawa is already the head chef?"

"His words are better, because he can not only slice, but also shred." Talking about someone, Matsuda smiled sincerely and subconsciously, "Of course a simple cold dish will not trouble him."

"How do you know, have you eaten?"

"Because we are always together." Matsuda said with a sincere smile, "You have also cooperated before, haven't you?"

"We only worked together once, and it's been a while."

"Really? Then you can update your understanding of the strength of the same period. He is very smart and has made rapid progress." Matsuda smiled sincerely.

"Do you often talk about this?"

"of course."

"happy?"

"Very pleasant."

"...He basically didn't talk to me about it."

"No way?"

Matsuda hesitated sincerely. In his impression, despite the big difference in age and status, these two people have always had a good relationship. Seeing that these two are bickering happily, sometimes it can be multi-layered.

"Then what are you talking about?"

"I can't tell. Thinking about it carefully, it seems that there are some meaningless things on weekdays." The girl was taken aback.

"Obviously they are doing the same job?" Matsuda sincerely asked subconsciously.

"...Yeah, it's obviously the same thing." The girl was slightly taken aback and said belatedly.

The soundtrack is clearly dubbed, and the behind-the-scenes work I love.

It is the origin of their communication and friendship.

Sakura Mione looked at the screenplay in her hand. She didn't have many roles, but beside the few lines, there were a lot of notes and thoughts added by marker pens.

She drooped her thin and slender shoulders a little discouraged.It's just that he quickly gathered his attention again, and a ruthless desire to swallow the words swam all over his body.

Ended the conversation without end.

Matsuda was sincerely a little puzzled, and quietly glanced at the girl.

Although there is not much communication, it cannot be called understanding.

But I always feel that she is different from the past.

It seems that he is not the only one whose mood has changed today.

No.90 Chapter Seven Hokkaido and Hawaii

Yin Ze arrived at the scene in a pinch, neither late nor early.He was still carrying a plastic bag containing meat buns from a convenience store in his hand, and the desk book was rolled into a stick and stuffed in the butt pocket behind him, like a vicissitudes of life wanderer with a flagon and a sword behind him.

The moment he pushed the door open, he met several gazes head-on.Sparks staggered.

I saw that in the not-so-spacious recording studio, there were already the heroine, the second male lead, the second female lead, and some passers-by.

Matsuda Makoto, who had been caught between his contemporaries and seniors from the same company for a long time, finally showed joy, but he did not wait for him to make a slight move to seek risk transfer.The man standing at the door turned around and left neatly. Five or six seconds later, he returned with his mouth bulging.

"Hi everyone, I am the voice actor of Fujimoto Kai, Takizawa Satoru who belongs to Em. I am very happy to cooperate with you today." The man couldn't straighten his tongue, and he greeted.

"To talk to seniors with meat buns in their mouths, the juniors are really casual enough." Seeing this, the heroine, who is full of student-like hair, raised her eyebrows.

"I think if you don't eat it, it might taste bad on the set." The man is used to this man's dominance, and he is chewing vigorously, "But let everyone eat outside for a few minutes, Not too good."

"If you really want to think that way, you should eat it before you come. Could it be that you intend to use this method to impress the seniors in disguise? Eh~ the juniors now really like to use cleverness. "The tone of the heroine is very unique, sticky and light at the same time.

"Heh, in terms of being cautious, how dare I play tricks?" The man swallowed the bun quickly, muttering.

"Ok?"

"This is Asamiya-san, right? I have admired you for a long time! Influenced by you, I also fantasized about becoming a Fire Mist Warrior living in the shadow of human society, and wanting to be summoned to another world as a familiar... Previously, in the spring I’ve seen you from afar at the reception, and Nakajima-san often mentioned you to me, praised you for your superb acting skills and kindness, and specifically told me to learn from you.” Yin Ze turned around in time, showing respect to another woman Plus, the words are full of emotion.

Asamiya Rie is a demure woman in her early 30s. Although the acting style is the tsundere style that people talk about, but I am the type who will feel very quiet at first glance. I don’t know if it is because of the relationship between studying the role of girls Under her mature and stable temperament, she still has a girlish feeling.Sitting on the sofa at the moment, seeing a junior from the same company expressing admiration, he naturally showed a friendly smile, and even stood up and bowed slightly. Every move interpreted the weighty word "senior" very well.It is tolerance, encouragement, and guidance, not like a high school female voice actor from some other company, who will only fight and persecute.

"The main character is here, sit down quickly." Matsuda sincerely wanted to give way, and performed a two-level reversal with his good friend, and Wang Che changed positions.

"Unfortunately, this is not where I should be sitting." Yin Ze raised his airs, grinned triumphantly, and walked straight to the position aimed at the central microphone...and finally sat on the right side.Because the center is occupied by a senior from a certain year, who called this work a light lily.

"What did you just say?" Hidaka Mana continued to ask knowingly with a smile.

Experienced people know that this sentence is an unreasonable combo of moves, and the best way to deal with combat is not to accept the challenge and surrender in advance.

So the man turned around again.

"Oh, Sakura-san, are you here? Why didn't you communicate with me before?" Yin Ze tactically ignored the heroine, and waved to the left corner in the sunny space, greeting softly.

"...Mmm." The girl looked up at him, made a symbolic squeak, and immediately lowered her head again.

Quiet, very spiritless.

Where did the energetic boy who left a lot of imprints on his body with the toe of his shoes go?

In this situation, it seemed that he was trying to strike up a conversation, but in the end he was resisted and perfunctory by others, very melancholy and dumbfounded.Yin Ze, who failed to transfer the contradiction, withdrew his hand resentfully.

After sitting down again, Hidaka Mana looked at him and smiled, and said clearly, "You're trying to tease a girl."

Yin Ze didn't answer either, and pulled out the script behind his butt.Seeing that there was still a while before the official recording began, he took out his mobile phone and turned on Tetris, and quickly played the nine-line big elimination.

Hidaka Mana deliberately said again: "You must have been watching large-scale variety shows last night with bad taste. You enjoyed watching idols being teased and tricked. No wonder you are disgusted by people who know character."

Yin Ze opened his eyes wide and said, "Why are you so innocent..."

"What innocence? I saw with my own eyes that your twitter account reposted a set of swimsuit photos, saying 'we should also consider whether we should actually support it and buy a few physical copies'."

Yin Ze blushed, and black lines appeared on his forehead, arguing, "Craving the body of a portrait artist can't be considered a bad taste...Photography... Can things like photographers and artists be considered a bad taste?" If it is difficult to understand, what is "graphic composition", what is "wild healthy beauty" and so on, which caused the high school students and girls to burst into laughter, and the seats were filled with a happy atmosphere.

"I want to play Tetris too." Hidaka Mana thought again, "I also have it in my phone."

"Please." Yin Ze replied casually.

"Let's face off, the difficulty is the same, see who has more points." Hidaka Aina eager to try.

"It's so troublesome, I'm not interested." Yin Ze flatly refused.

"Hey, you're obviously fighting."

"No way, I obviously play Lianliankan." Yin Ze said nonsense with his eyes open, and he quit Tetris directly, and started playing other games.

Hidaka Mana watched for a long time. She has a high level of self-sufficiency, so she chose the highest difficulty when she first came up. She saw a square array composed of hundreds of fruit colored blocks aggressively placed on the screen. At first, the man still had plenty of happiness to eliminate, but then he started to frown and was forced to slow down. Seeing this, she gloated and said, "Time is coming to an end, you are going to lose."

"Are you kidding, I will lose?" Yin Ze sternly smiled, "The reason why human beings can stand out among many creatures is because they are intelligent and can use tools. I am a smart person, watch carefully, Rigao, the power of technology, That's how it's used."

I thought it was a big move, but I didn't expect the man to pause the game first, then take a screenshot to save the battle situation, then retreat to the desktop, click on the photo album, and carefully observe the captured pictures.After spending a few minutes in a daze, after finding all kinds of options, he returned to the game, dancing his fingers wildly, like splashing ink, eliminating them with a swish, and winning perfectly.

"Oh, I can't afford to lose." Hidaka Mana, who was on the sidelines the whole time, complained.

"For pure victory, I am willing to give up the so-called shame." Yin Ze's expression was as indifferent as plaster.

Matsuda sincerely felt a little embarrassed.

At this time, on his right is the rumored big shot, Rie Asamiya.From time to time, like a primary school teacher, he casts caring eyes on him, a newcomer in the same company.He is an introverted young man, who is strong in this kind of career, but has little resistance to the gentle and kind sister type. To put it bluntly, he is thin-skinned and easily shy and blush.

At this time, on his right is the girl of the same period, Sakura Mio, a cute girl with a bit of masculinity.In previous exchanges, you can feel her sassy and neat side.Now, from time to time, there is an oppressive atmosphere.Occasionally, when he raised his head and looked in his direction, the resentment in his eyes made him recall the heavy snow in his hometown and shudder.

Matsuda sincerely looked at his good friend again, only to feel that the situation there seemed to be two extremes with his own, talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was harmonious, just like the blooming flowers in early spring in March.

It is impossible to generalize between people.

Fortunately, this air did not last long.

Finally, the sound director's polite coughing sound came from the broadcaster's mouth.

"Uh, ahem, everyone, the official recording will start soon, please turn off electronic products such as mobile phones to avoid interfering with the recording."

Yin Ze, who was named by the shadow, obeyed the order and turned off the phone directly.

"Then we haven't seen each other for a long time, let's work hard together." Hidaka Mana switched to work mode in a timely manner, and said to Yin Ze.

The two straightened their clothes, and stood in front of Mike with the script in their hands.

No.90 Chapter Eight

Rain-drenched hair clings to pale cheeks.The girl nestled in the corner of a deep alley slowly woke up from a coma.

Above his head were gray wires that criss-crossed like spider webs, and farther and higher was a dark sky covered with overcast clouds and rain. There was nothing but cold silence and pain, and the feeling of weakness was not relieved by the brief lethargy.

The temperature of her body had long been taken away by the icy rain, and the penetrating coldness seemed to permeate her bones. She fell into the shallow water, as if she had fallen into the deep sea without light.

Even the stray cats nearby, who were rummaging through the trash cans for leftovers, were unwilling to approach this frail life, and avoided it vigilantly.

The girl's consciousness was muddled.

It's so cold.

She was like the faintly glowing tragic girl in fairy tales who longed for matches. Her thin body couldn't help curling up, and she blew hot air tremblingly into her bloodless palms to keep warm.The dry and parched throat with blood froth still groaned uncomfortably, echoing in the deserted dark alley.

The girl struggled to get up, and instinctively squeezed into the deeper, drier corner of the wall.Her beautiful long hair was dragged and covered with muddy water. She closed her eyes, which had not been opened for a long time, and let the light red pupils sink into the darkness again.

The sound of the rain was pattering continuously.

Her ears seemed to be resounding with the chaotic, steel-heavy torrent of the torrential rain, the crazy red eyes of a familiar friend and the declaration of desire, all of which made her feel strange, and pierced her heart like a sharp knife.

Out of emotion she clenched her hands tightly.

In this way, you are really alone.

She breathed lightly, subconsciously licking her chapped lips.At every moment, she can clearly feel that the power is passing, and the miracle is going away from her.

Even so, as a living being, her five senses are always sharper than ordinary people. For example, now, if she concentrates a bit, she can hear the sound of approaching footsteps in the dense rain.

Quiet.

dark.

Subtle sadness.

The girl restrained her ankles, waiting resistively.

Hey.

Hey.

An umbrella shielded her from the rain.

"...You, are you okay?"

A passing student boy holding an umbrella and wearing a uniform was a little surprised, and stared blankly at her. The bento in the plastic bag in his hand had just been taken out of the microwave oven, and it was still warm.

The girl raised her head vigorously.

The two looked at each other through the cold air in the drizzle that had been falling for several days and nights.

……

"I don't know when it will be sunny. Come on, wipe your hair with a towel. If you have a fever, it won't be good. If you don't mind the clothes, can you wear mine for now? If it's hot water, you have to wait."

Yin Ze looked at the stickman pouring hot water in the storyboard, he was very familiar with how to create this kind of warm man, and he spoke in a gentle, templated, herbivorous voice that is harmless to humans and animals.

"By the way, what's your name? May I know your name?"

"...Qiuyue." Senior Nianxia answered the words beside him, his voice was weak and emotional, "Qiuyue Mingmeng. You, why are you helping me?"

"You didn't refuse either, did you?" Yin Ze was puzzled.

"I'm asking your reason." Hidaka Mana's voice was cold.

"I can't be indifferent when I see a girl falling down in mud, can I? I don't know what happened to you, but it's like no matter how you refuse, tomorrow will always come. There is no obstacle in this world that I can't get over , Life will always kick your ass and kick you forward. Are you hungry? I only have some fast food here, oh, I haven’t introduced myself yet, my name is Fujiyuan Hai.” The man said softly.