Yu Murakami was busy in the store from noon to four o'clock in the afternoon before taking off his apron and preparing to go to the recording site.

"Store manager, Tamako, I'll go first today."

Miko Sanada was already very satisfied that he could come to help today, and in the leisure time of chatting with the guests, she took the time to nod to him: "Be careful all the way." ”

"Master!" Tamako walked out of the bar and held a bento in her hand: "This is what I made with Sister Miko's materials in the afternoon, and come on for the work in the evening!" ”

Miko Sanada was instantly unhappy and rolled her eyes. Although she looks average, under her elegant temperament, this white eye is not ugly.

Yu Murakami took the lunch, reached out and rubbed Tamako's head, and said with a smile: "You also have to work hard to practice." By the way, you probably haven't been watching the {Coffee Cat} video lately, have you? Go back and check it out in the evening. ”

Yuzi didn't know why the master wanted to mention this, but she still nodded obediently: "Hi, I see." ”

Yu Murakami took a lunch box and an umbrella and walked out of the IDO.

Outside, the rain had stopped, and the sky was like a dye canvas, very beautiful.

Murakami boarded the train with brisk steps.

I deliberately looked for it on this tram, and sure enough, there was also a promotional poster for "The Moonlight is Beautiful".

Stabilize your body in the corner, take out your phone, click on the line, and want to ask Ai Nakano if she has set off.

After hesitating for seven or eight seconds, he still took back his phone.

The estrangement between the two makes their relationship not casual.

Continue to take out the single book and continue to read, when the train arrives at the station, this not too thick book is just finished reading.

Yu Murakami walked out of the station and began to plan for the pastime on the way back in the evening.

Why don't you go to the bookstore and buy a copy? I don't know where the nearest bookstore is.

But that's okay, you can always come across it when you walk around.

"Murakami-kun, we're meeting again."

"Morikawa-san, long time no see."

"I've always been surprised that YM approached me early on and told me that I was going to arrange for a new person to be on the show recently.

I prepared the script and time, but I didn't wait for anyone. Recently, I learned that Murakami-kun had never failed in the audition, and he was not available at all.

Murakami-kun is really a talented person, and he has a good relationship with the voice actor's profession. ”

is worthy of being a director and a middle-aged social person, and he is very good at the art of speaking.

Yu Murakami knew that Director Morikawa was exaggerating, but his heart was still full of gratitude to YM and him: "Thank you, I'm sorry for bothering you today." ”

After the pleasantries, Yu Murakami gets tonight's script from the script writer.

Roughly flipped, compared with the previous period, there are not many changes. After all, the model of "The Guest of the Nail Palace" has been widely recognized, and there is no need to continue to change.

In terms of specific lines, in addition to slogans, rules for playing games, etc., most of them are self-playing.

When you buy books tonight, let's look for books related to on-the-spot responses. Yu Murakami, a broadcaster, thought so.

"Good evening everyone~~"

The door of the recording studio was opened, and before the shadow could be seen, the energetic voice of the nail palace had floated in.

The director, mixer, and other staff members all smiled: "Good evening, Weixi-chan." ”

Yu Murakami raised his head and looked at the very popular Nail Palace Mitsuki and greeted everyone. Behind her, Ai Nakano, who was carrying cakes and other condolences.

"Hello seniors, I'm Ai Nakano of Ozawa's office, please advise." Nakano Aiyi bowed, took out the condolences one by one, and placed them on the small table: "Everyone, please feel free, you're welcome." ”

"Thank you, Nakano."

Nailgong Weixi immediately stepped forward to take one and took a bite: "I've been hungry for a long time, Nakano, you are so caring, and the cake is delicious." ”

Other staff members also moved in.

It's four o'clock, close to five o'clock, and the normal meal time is six o'clock. However, for the staff, it is customary to go to eat after work.

It's nice to have some cake pads to pad your stomach now.

"Murakami-kun, aren't you going to eat?" Noticing that only Yu Murakami didn't take it, he asked strangely.

When Yu Murakami was about to say that he couldn't eat desserts, Ai Nakano walked up to him directly with a piece of cake and handed it to him.

"Murakami-san doesn't have to be polite."

"Oh, thank you."

Reach out and take it.

Nailed Gong Weixi licked the spoon and quipped: "Murakami-kun didn't take it because he was shy~?" Kawaina~"

After everyone finished eating, they took a short break, and the three of them and the script writer entered the recording studio.

Mitsuki Naimiya and Ai Nakano sit across from Yu Murakami, and the script writer is still sitting in a corner without a microphone.

As usual, it is the opening remarks of the nail palace.

"Hello, good evening, have you survived the rainy season lately? Anyway, Weixi-chan can't fight anymore, and is trapped in the recording studio twice and gets wet three times......"

Nailing Gong Weixi still speaks in his own voice, but compared with the usual speech that is just good, the cuteness is instantaneous.

It's obviously the same voice, but if you don't look at people, you just listen to the voice, and you almost don't think it's the same person.

“... Okay, after so much chat, it should be almost time for the guests to come to the door, so let's prepare it. ”

At the end of the opening, the director confirmed that there was no problem, and the mixer used his thicker fingers to pluck more than a million pieces of equipment.

There was a knock on the door, and it was Yuu Murakami and Ai Nakano's turn to appear.

"Excuse me."

"Allah, why are you two here at the same time? I made an appointment between 6 o'clock and 8:30 o'clock, and 9 o'clock until dawn. ”

Yu Murakami couldn't answer this, and he didn't know how to answer it.

Nakano Ai's voice trembled a little, but she replied quickly: "I've been asking me about Nailiya-san since the morning, and I've started to choose clothes to wear when we meet in the evening." But I really couldn't wait for 9 o'clock, so I came over first, but I didn't expect that Nailgong Sang actually made an appointment with other guests. ”

"Pause."

Hearing the director's voice, Yu Murakami noticed that Ai Nakano's body shook unconsciously, and the hands holding the script were trembling slightly.

Miss Nakano answered very well, but don't be nervous, this is a recording, not a live broadcast, adjust your mood a little. Shimoda, you polish what Miss Nakano said just now. ”

Script writer Shimoda nodded and began to rush the manuscript.

Nakin Palace Weixi saw that Nakano Aiyi was very nervous, and said with a smile: "Nakano, you are recording a radio for the first time, right?" ”

Ai Nakano nodded: "Yes." ”

"It's amazing." Nail Gong Weixi showed a brighter smile: "The first time I recorded the broadcast, I didn't say a few words during the whole process, and I was scolded by the director later." ”

She frowned, pretending to be angry: "Weixi-chan, what are you doing!" The audience wants to hear your voice, and they can only hear your voice, why are you sitting stupidly? Think you're a model or an actor? ”

The expression became aggrieved.

"The director lost my temper, I almost cried at the time, but I managed to endure it until I went home. If you think about it, my first time was not even as good as Murakami-kun. ”

Yu Murakami: "No, people who lose their temper will also call you {Miyu-chan}?" This does not conform to the linguistic logic of when people are angry. ”

Nail Palace and Ai Nakano looked at Yu Murakami together, and then the two looked at each other.

"This man really doesn't know how to look at the atmosphere ———."

"Pro-"

Outside the recording room, Director Morikawa patted the sound mixer's all-flesh shoulder: "Have you recorded it all?" ”

The mixer nods his chin three layers - the amplitude is not noticeable at all, but director Morikawa, who is an old partner, can see it very clearly.

You thought it was an accident? You thought there was no recording?

really underestimated a director's moral bottom line and professional level.

Director Morikawa, with his arms on his chest, was very satisfied with his shouting to stop this time.