tokyo voice

"It's a matter of course. But you have obviously entered a strange circle." Hidaka Mana held out a finger in a serious manner, just like a wise and friendly class teacher, "There is no rule that at any age, you should get What kind of success, even excess success."

"Belongs to your driving force, how much is spontaneous, and how much is imposed on you by the environment and others?"

The senior in the same class is very well-behaved, she seems to have always been well-behaved, and her manners are measured.It's just that there is some inexplicable sadness in the words now.She let out a silent breath.

"A long time ago, when I was taken by my mother, I shuttled between various film crews and TV stations. I always met many excellent people. Some of them had good singing voices, some had high talents, some were handsome, and Some have strong communication skills. In short, they can get along well in the society and in the circle of artists who pursue fame and fortune. Basically, they all have their own advantages. But even these people will find it difficult to advance. When you get stuck in the mud, every step you take will shake off a circle of dirty muddy water."

"Everyone is working hard, everyone has talent, and everyone seems to be the epitome of my future."

Hidaka Mana's tone slowed down.

"Sometimes I can't sleep because of fear in the middle of the night. I am very scared. There are many people like me, and there are countless people who can replace me. People like me can really compete with them, and they really Can I live up to my mother's expectations? Others' compliments to me are just thinking 'this little guy is really smart'. Once I lose the cover of age, I have nothing to show for it."

"Work tasks are becoming more and more conflicting. I have no friends to talk to. Almost all the 'peers' around me are 'competitors', not to mention partners. In retrospect, I was just thick-skinned and eager to show off At this point, others thought they were talented, so they were "taught in accordance with their aptitude". But when the benefits called early wisdom disappeared, the freshness disappeared, and they immediately failed. They were constantly questioned and replaced. I thought about it for a long time at night. , will be frustrated in bed. Maybe I will really accomplish nothing in this life, and there will be no change in the days to come."

"What happened next?" Sakura Mio asked cautiously.

"I escaped later."

Hidaka Mana showed a silly smile for the first time.

"Because I couldn't do it, because I was bored, so I simply ran away and became a voice actor... At first I really thought that this job should be very simple, isn't it just dubbing? Isn't it just reading lines? It doesn't even need to be undrafted like in the crew. Backing the manuscript, you can read it with a notebook in your hand. How difficult is it? A third-rate artist like me, who has retired from a more complicated field, may become a first-rate in this line of work. It must be no problem to fight for a chicken head, right?"

"But sure enough, nothing is easy. When I was still complacent and looking forward to the future, the criticism from the audio supervisor was like a torrent of water, which instantly extinguished the distorted flame of self-confidence. But I have already escaped once, and it is really difficult. It’s not easy to escape again, so I worked hard to focus on my voice acting.”

As Hidaka Mana spoke, she picked up the yogurt again, looked up and down at the girl in front of her, and said sincerely.

"Sakura-san, you may be a little confused at this stage, right? But from the perspective of a 'senior', I think you are very talented. With time, you will definitely become very good."

"You really look like an adult." Sakura Mio sounded with emotion.

"It's true in the first place. Since we are about the same age, we will be legal adults soon." Hidaka Mana snorted softly.

"That, that, you can answer my questions in such a serious manner, and even share your thoughts, I really appreciate you." Sakura Mio bowed her head in thanks.

"Don't be so polite, I usually don't have many opportunities to talk to my peers."

"Don't you chat with your friends on weekdays?" Sakura Mio was puzzled.

"I was already very busy just trying to balance my studies and work. In addition, I didn't have much time in school, and I didn't join any clubs. Surprisingly, there were very few friends of the same age around me." Hidaka Aina regretted said.

"That's it." Sakura Mio's eyes suddenly lit up, as if she had caught something.

"Why does your tone sound a little happy?" Hidaka Mana was suspicious.

"Actually, so did I. I was injured in elementary school, and I didn't play much with my friends. I went to a theater troupe to study in middle school, so I didn't have many friends around me." Sakura Mio couldn't help but move closer, and said with a little joy.

"Isn't that similar to me?" Hidaka Mana was taken aback.

"That's right, it's about the same." Sakura Mio nodded repeatedly.

"It's fate." Hidaka Mana murmured to herself, and she was eager to try, "Then why don't we exchange email addresses?"

"Okay!" Sakura Mio nodded vigorously.

……

Yin Ze, who is the lead actor, came to the set of Nightmare Girl again after a week.

Sure enough, he was the last one to arrive at the scene.

Roll it, roll it, roll it to the end with nothing.

The man sighed.

The seat order was basically fixed when the first recording was made. Of course, the main character is basically the sassy C seat close to the microphone.

The man looked at the slightly empty golden seat with a puzzled look on his face.

Taking a closer look, the heroine ran to the corner for some reason, and at the end of the couch, several female voice actors gathered together, laughing amusedly from time to time.

And Matsuda Makoto, who originally belonged there, has been squeezed out, looking a bit hopeless.

Yin Ze stood on tiptoe, and among the female voice actors, he vaguely saw a familiar girl who could no longer be familiar with.

Huh?

Doubts are even heavier.

Which one are you singing today?

Chapter One Hundred and Five

Under the chandelier, the freshly cut beef in the back kitchen looks clear and tender, and the meat is firm and just the size of a bite. It can be said that it is a very humane and considerate knife technique.The charcoal is burning red, exuding a scorching but restrained temperature. The meat on the grill is gradually changing color, supplemented by vegetables such as green peppers and onions, and the white smoke under the orange light carries a fragrance.The thin chicken skin was roasted and curled up with oil, and there was a burst of sizzling sound, and various spices were sprinkled, which made people move their index fingers.

Although smoked food is more or less unhealthy, it is really addictive.Compared with the electric barbecue that is clean and healthy, but the flavor is only in the pre-marinated and spiced meat, the roast that the ancestors of the apes associated with the first dish of human civilization, the lightning-splitting pork, can lock the meat juice faster.Charcoal can bring out the original flavor of the ingredients, and with the burnt aroma, it is an enjoyment that makes even the most appreciative.

High-end ingredients often only need simple cooking. After a busy day, Master Yin lifted the chopsticks to eat the beef, his gaze was soft and his movements were gentle.

The classic rib meat is considered to be the superior part of Brother Niu's body. The meat is tender, fat and thin, evenly proportioned, elastic and chewy. The point is that it is quite cheap and good. A tough man who eats meat and drinks in a big bowl.

Heat up and brush with oil, add spices, bake until the color changes, and remove.

The sauce is Master Yin's personal preference. First, there are soy sauce and sesame paste stuffed with whole soybeans, half a spoonful of sugar and half a spoonful of honey, cumin, salt, coriander and hot sauce that are shaken by hand.One bite, the soul flies to the sky, there seems to be bells and drums in the ears, and the Great Wall seems to appear in front of the eyes.The brokers on the opposite side were all crying.

The name of this store is "Ox Demon King", which is a little bit hot when you hear it. After all, there are not many brushes, so I dare not take this name.

Because of its high cost performance and good taste, it has become a favorite of Master Yin and his friends. They often come here after get off work and leisure time.

"Although I am not talented, I haven't achieved personal financial freedom so far. I am still an unknown junior in this city that never sleeps, but I often read the biographies of successful people, and the speeches of big bosses are not missed." Kashiwa Ippei is very happy It was a decent drink of beer in a goblet, and he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "A successful e-commerce company once said that we should be brothers with our employees. I keep it in mind. You see, the whole company, everyone You and I have the best working relationship, like a business partner, but better than a classmate."

"Presumably the essence of this is that eating is an AA system?" Yin Ze chuckled.

Yes, amortize.

In the past, if there was an honest person like Matsuda Makoto, it would be his small loss, but now there are only two iron cocks, so there is a mess of chopsticks on the table, and everyone wants to get the most out of them in a short period of time. The fat and good meat was stuffed into his stomach.

"You invited the supervisor and the sound supervisor to dinner, not only paying out of your own pocket with pride, but also doing what you like. You eat with me, but you are very disgusted and ignore it, just to ensure the smooth operation of life. And eat in silence. This discriminatory treatment is really chilling." Kashiwai Ippei said heartbroken.

"What do you want?"

"Rebellious, too rebellious, listen to the sense of separation in these words." Kashiwa Ippei slapped the table.

"Humans usually only show their prototypes to people close to them. I seem to be indifferent to you, but I trust you, so I won't abide by etiquette and pretend to be a posture. Don't look at me talking to Nagasaki-san and others, Yan Yan, Thirty percent of the enthusiasm is out of social politeness." Yin Ze patiently explained.

"Oh? What about the remaining [-]%?" The manager happily asked.

"The remaining [-]% are all willing." Yin Ze lost his patience.

"Oh."

The two ate their mouths full of oil, put down their chopsticks, picked up their beer glasses and clinked them loudly, entering the intermission stage tacitly.

Yin Ze is free today, and originally wanted to ask Brother Shimazu out to participate in a team battle in the video game city, but the latter was not interested, claiming that he was struggling to advance in the wilderness of literature, busy developing his own fantasy, and even Pretentiously exhorting him to be such a big man, it is the golden stage of his life, he can't just stay on the game, he will accomplish nothing in the future, and it will be too late to regret it when he is old.

Damn, this crooked thing is still up.

But it doesn't matter, he also has a tool man No. [-] machine, Sakura-san, who is on call. So far, the other party has never refused to miss any appointment he shouted.It's just that in this way, the team battle will definitely not work, but with his quasi-second-line strength, it is safe to drag a pendant into the second round to get the subsistence allowance reward.

But a miracle happened.

Sakura-san actually said "No", "I'm not free", "I'm with new friends"!

Oh My God.

Counting since the two of them became friends, the chat history is full of seventy or eighty pages, and this is the first time they have seen this kind of vocabulary.Asked who she was playing with, male or female, whether she was in a social relationship or not, she kept silent, and switched her online status to busy pretending to be charging now.

To be reasonable, for so long, he has always doubted whether the "other friends" that Sakura-san said actually existed, and whether there was a substance. Although the case was solved today and the truth came to light, it was a bit abrupt.

It's strange.

Well, I failed two consecutive appointments.

Don't be discouraged, he also has the number one good brother Matsuda Makoto.

But today he has an audition.

...

Dry mouth, rapid heartbeat, constant breathing.Obviously this mental state has been experienced many times, but Matsuda is sincere but still can't get used to it.

He was very nervous before the sound audition, but when he focused and threw out what he had learned and prepared with all his strength, he forgot the nervousness, and after bowing and walking out the door, he continued to be nervous again.

After drinking a few mouthfuls of mineral water, Matsuda sincerely held the satchel, sat on a chair and waited quietly for news.

His career seems to have accelerated of late.

In one year, I played tricks everywhere, saw many wonderful on-the-spot performances, and became more aware of the fact that my own skills are far from enough. If I want to become a reliable practitioner who can stand on my own, with my own efforts, maybe I need three years. five years?

Recently, supporting roles have more work and more lines, and they can stay on one set for a day.

As for the main character, I haven't thought about it yet.But in the notice given to him by his manager, the main player's audition began to be included.

Senior Yoko was very happy for him when he learned about it. Although he didn't have any expectations, he still tried his best.As for the senior, he couldn't see his pessimistic mentality of losing before fighting, and told him several times what to do, what to do.

Matsuda sincerely feels that it should not be treated with a fluke mentality.In the countryside, the harvest is linked to sweat, watering and fertilizing, and day after day, there will be results.

To receive, one must give.

The mentality is very calm...but I still feel nervous, which probably has nothing to do with whether I am the main character or not.

"It's okay, Mr. Matsuda?" The girl in uniform looked at him worriedly, "You sweat a lot."

"I'm fine, Mizukura-kun."

"You don't need to use honorifics."

"Okay, Mizukura-kun."

The girl seemed to be holding back her laughter, but quickly said, "I have candy here, do you want it?"

"Ah, thank you." Matsuda sincerely stretched out his hands and took it.

...

When did Master Yin, who claims to be the number one communicator in Hong Kong and Macau in the province, suffer such setbacks, and even find someone to push the road and have to eat ashes three times?

Anyway, my spirits are up, and I have to take someone out today, so for the first time, I knocked on the door of 3-4 upstairs without the purpose of eating.

Xiangyuejiang went to the city alone to study, and she must be under a lot of pressure. She didn't have much time to take a trip to Tokyo and enjoy the beautiful scenery. Let him treat today and do something good!

A good girl never disappoints him, the door was quickly opened, and Yin Ze spoke sassyly to the half-open door: "Today, there is a lot of money, and people are stupid, so come for an outing!"

However, it was a strange girl who opened the door, wearing the black sailor uniform of a nearby high school.Wearing a hair tie, her appearance is upright and beautiful, exuding an aura that no strangers should enter, reminiscent of a cold rose with thorns, when she opens the door, there is an illusion of opening the refrigerator.Anyway, it is a completely different type from Xiangyue sauce who likes to tie braids.

"Who are you?" The female student surrounded by air-conditioning cast a wary look at him.

"I, I'm looking for classmate Asamiya." The man was startled.

"What I'm asking is, who are you." The female student repeated coldly.

"Grassman Takizawa Satoru."

"do not know."

"...Then what are you asking?"

"What are you doing here?" the female student looked at him and asked again.

"I'm here to play with Asamiya-san." The man said, "Is she at home?"

"What are you playing?" The female student asked without answering, her words were sharp, and she was very interrogative.

"... just go shopping and bookstores, drink coffee, go boating, go to the aquarium, watch movies, what else can Star Dou Min play?" the man was thinking.

"No, I refuse, you go back." The female student said without thinking.

"What? You are Xiangyue sauce?" The man frowned, looked at the past carefully, and quickly called up Xiangyue's photos in his mind for comparison, and muttered to himself, "I heard that Dongyang makeup is comparable to Tsukiyomi illusion. From an artistic point of view, by adjusting the shadows, you can deceive your vision, slim your face and change your shape, but you can’t even change your facial features, can you?”

The female student frowned, and was about to argue with this familiar theory, when a familiar braided girl in casual clothes and slippers appeared behind her.

The real master appeared, although he felt strange, but after a few explanations, the matter became clear.

Today they were holding a study meeting, and several students from Xiangyue School's class came, and it was one of them who opened the door to Yin Ze, who was also the soul and center of the study meeting, that is, the study committee member with the best grades.

After the man knew the details, he felt that he could not affect the healthy growth of the social flowers, he sighed and waved hello before planning to leave.Xiangyue sauce was very excited and wanted him to join the study session, so she kept a few words.

The former resolutely refused, learning is impossible, he has to go out today!

"People like those who are dangerous just by looking at them, you should be more careful when you come into contact with them." The study committee member grabbed Asamiya Xiangyue, stared at someone's back and shook his head and said.

"Ah, where is the danger?" Asamiya Kazuki was puzzled.

"Chi Nian, the gentle attitude of the big brother who doesn't know it is dangerous enough." The study committee member had deep meaning.

"Huh? What pool noodles?" Other members of the study group raised their heads.