"In order to succeed in the interview, I also brought a lot of tapes at home, which were recorded at home imitating the popular characters of Shiho Niiyasu and Emi Hayashihara, hoping to be noticed by the firm. ”

After knowing that Fang Ye would make his debut as a professional manga artist in the future, Yui Aragaki asked him a lot about voice actors in the industry. It's a pity that Fang Ye himself is only a half-ass, so in the end, it turned into Yui Aragaki excitedly talking about how much preparation she had done to make this interview successful.

Watching the girl change her previous shy posture and babble about her favorite profession, Fang Ye couldn't help but feel in her heart that this parallel world had changed too much because of the miracles created by comics and novels.

In his previous life, he should have debuted as a singer Yui Shinheng, but he didn't expect that in this world, he was so eager to become a popular voice actor.

Of course, he remembered that Yui Aragaki was originally a versatile and all-round artist.

She was able to go from model to singer in her previous life, then sing and act, and finally became an actress who was widely acclaimed in China, fully demonstrating her outstanding talent.

"Yui-chan," he called, facing such a soft and lovely girl who had the courage to chase her dreams, Fang Ye's heart couldn't help but move, and suddenly he had a vague thought.

"Fang Jun?"

The girl stopped talking, looked at Fang Ye, whose face suddenly became a lot more serious, and asked softly.

"If my work is animated one day, I hope to find you to voice the female characters in it, would you like to?"

Fang Ye spat out the thoughts that had arisen in his heart.

When she heard this proposal, Xinheng Yui's eyes seemed to shine all of a sudden, and she instantly leaned forward and exclaimed excitedly: "Really, Fang Jun, you won't be a liar, right? Yui will definitely become a voice actor and dub your animation for Fang Jun!"

"Then let's just say it, we can't go back. ”

"Fang Jun, you are, Yui will definitely abide by the agreement. ”

The girl blinked her sparkling eyes and said solemnly.

"Hey, Ye-san, are you okay like this, only made an agreement with Yui-chan, but didn't take into account me next to me? ”

At this time, the "transparent man" Hirota Masashi, who seemed to have been isolated by Fang Ye and Xinheng Yui, shouted dissatisfiedly.

He completely saw the true nature of this Huaguo classmate who was always taciturn before, and sure enough, men are all 'beasts' who have forgotten their brothers when they see the opposite sex......

"But Masashi, your voice is not as distinctive as Yui-chan, don't you think it's sweet and soft when you listen to Yu-chan's voice?"

Fang Ye blinked innocently, and the words of praise that came out of his mouth made a crimson rise on the face of the girl who heard it.

"Anyway, you're not kind......

Although he knew that Fang Ye was right, Hirota Masashi was still humming and chirping, venting his dissatisfaction.

"Well, as long as you can pass the audition at that time, even if you don't end up being the leading actor, I promise you a good role. But ......"

Fang Ye came to him with a smile and whispered, "But don't you think it's too early to say this? I just wanted to encourage Yui-chan......

This guy took what he said completely seriously, and believed in his strength too much, right?

It was in this noisy situation that the atmosphere on the car was particularly lively, and the silver sedan finally arrived in Shijo Kawaramachi, which was near the rented residence of Fang Ye.

"Then I'll get off here, Masaki," picking up the heavy bag of painting tools from behind, Fang Ye stepped out of the carriage and waved his hand to Shinheng Yui again, "Goodbye, Yui-chan, I wish you a successful interview this time." ”

"Fang Jun, goodbye, you can't forget our agreement. ”

The girl cocked her little finger at him and smiled brightly to remind him that he must remember the agreement.

Fang Ye nodded, and with a wave of his hand, he watched the silver car go farther and farther away, until it disappeared at the end of his sight, then he patted his face with his hand, cheered up, turned around and walked towards his residence step by step.

Even a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl is struggling for her dreams, how can he, as a lucky traverser, not seize the opportunity in front of him and fight hard for his future?!

Only hard work can win!

He was inadvertently poured a bowl of chicken soup for the soul by Xinheng Yui, and his heart was full of motivation at the moment!

Isn't it just to improve your drawing skills in 36 days, and then hand over a work that is enough to win the first place in the "World One Comics Award"?

He can do it!

Push open the door of the residence, enter the room, sort and put the purchased painting tools one by one, spread out the snow-white drawing paper on the desk, and then put the original stack of "One Punch Man" storyboard sketches (NAME) next to him, the first scene is the appearance of the dragon set enemy Vaccine Man, he must draw the same visual effect as the big scene drawn by Yusuke Murata in his mind.

"Sketch the Big Bang background at the beginning of the comic, and then sketch out the lines of the scene......"

Fang Ye, who had studied how to draw comics in his previous life, picked up the pen and drew his first comic draft according to the tutorials in his memory little by little, combined with the final product in his mind.

As the tip of the pen sketched, he gradually immersed himself, and the hours passed imperceptibly, and by the time his stomach rumbled loudly, it was nearly 8 o'clock, and although the result of the pen could not be compared with the finished product in his mind, he felt very satisfied in his heart.

Because the familiar state of painting in his previous life was slowly regained during this time, his eyes exuded high fighting spirit.

He continued to paint, but he didn't just imitate Yusuke Murata's work, he had to find something out of it.

He crumpled up the hard-earned sketch, went out for a casual bite to eat, and then returned to his desk and dive into painting again.