"Zhou Jingjun, how about a difficult task entrusted to you?" Coming out of Uehara Tomoe, Hao Ping picked up the phone and dialed Zhou Jing.

As soon as Zhou Jing heard his voice, he said angrily: "You speak well...... How can you look like a fake devil. ”

Of course, this is just the two of them directly joking with each other.

"I have something good to do here, will you come?" Since Zhou Jing's guy had such a face, Hao Ping was not angry, and said directly.

"What's the good thing?" Zhou Jing had a defensive voice.

"Just come, I'm here at the IM office." After Hao Ping finished speaking, he simply hung up the phone.

Half an hour later, I was downstairs in the IM office and saw Zhou Jing trotting over. He panted and said, "I'll tell you boy, if you don't satisfy me today, I'll kill you!" ”

"Come on, come with me." Hao Ping said, "You still kill me, just today, you should at least invite me to a five-star hotel to have a wild time." ”

As he spoke, he led the way and walked forward.

When I walked to Tomoe Uehara's office, Miyagawa Kimi had already returned, probably simply dealing with the matter of the champion, runner-up and third place.

"This is Mr. Zhou, please take a seat." Uehara Tomoe saw Hao Ping bring someone in, and showed a standard professional smile. This look is very familiar to Hao Ping, and Uehara Tomoe is like this when he is negotiating outside.

Zhou Jing looked at Uehara Yuhui blankly, and then quietly gave Hao Ping a look.

Hao Ping stretched out his hand and introduced, "This is Miss Uehara, the new president of the IM office, and this is Miss Miyagawa, her assistant. ”

After a brief introduction, Yue Uehara opened his mouth and told Hao Ping that Zhou Jing came over here and participated in the character design of this project in the form of an assistant Of course, Zhou Jing appeared as an artist, and the assistant's affairs were kept secret.

After all, an assistant hangs on the character design, and everyone is not blind, everyone knows that this guy is brushing up on qualifications.

Zhou Jing is already in a state of confusion, of course he knows what Uehara Yuhui means, but he is a little overjoyed now.

Together with Hao Ping, he went to Japan to learn comics and become a cartoonist. But for a long time, for various reasons, now it's basically extremely down-and-out, making a living from cup noodles. I was recommended by my teacher a few days ago.

How can this turn around, even if you have a job?

"What are you doing stupidly?" Hao Ping pushed him and said with a smile: "Don't come out of your kid with a 'hey, I'm hit'." ”

Zhou Jing was pushed by Hao Ping before he came to his senses. With a little embarrassment on his face, he wasn't sure if he would suddenly say something like "I was hit".

But he finally stabilized it, turned around and smiled and agreed to the matter.

"Then after the official character designer here is contacted, Mr. Zhou will come over." Yue Uehara didn't say anything about his gaffe, still smiling softly. "You are Hao Pingjun's friend, since Hao Pingjun trusts you and recommends you here, then I also trust you."

Yue Uehara's words are beautiful, but Hao Ping knows her previous performance, when did she trust it?

It can only be said that Yue Uehara is a very good person.

The rest of the time, Uehara Tomoe and Zhou Jing chatted briefly, and a few words brought out Zhou Jing's old background, and when he said that Zhou Jing's teacher was Watanabe Liang, Miyagawa Mumi quietly checked the information and nodded to Uehara Tomoe.

A hint of relief flashed in the corner of Uehara's eyes.

Zhou Jing didn't see this, but Hao Ping did. He didn't say anything either, and Yue Uehara's caution was for the development of the plan, which was also good for him.

"Then the matter is settled, if Mr. Zhou and Hao Pingjun have something, let's go and get busy first." After learning about Zhou Jing's situation, Yue Uehara is basically satisfied, and with a little practice, it shouldn't be a big problem to use Zhou Jing's skills in learning comics in illustration.

Hao Ping sent Zhou Jing out of the door and said with a smile: "What's the matter, I said it, you kid should invite me to a five-star hotel for a wild meal." ”

"Hmm...... This time it's true, I don't even know how to thank you......" Zhou Jing was a little incoherent.

Hao Ping slammed his fist into his shoulder: "You forgot what you said last time you helped me, who is with the two of us, don't say such things." He let out a sigh: "Come on!" Study hard, become a big cartoonist in the future, sign autographs for me and sell them for money. ”

"Okay." Zhou Jing also punched Hao Ping back in the shoulder.

……

"What are you writing about? Is it the latter part of Sword Art Online. ”

Asami Haruka saw Hao Ping sitting on the table and stepped forward to look.

"Don't mess around, don't mess around...... I'm writing the original plot of this project. "Hao Ping is having a headache, he promised Uehara Tomoe to take out the original case last time, and he is thinking about how to write it these days.

"What? Love Live School Idol Festival? You're not done yet. And a sequel? Haruka Asami said strangely.

The place she was in contact with was only the draft thing, and Hao Ping didn't tell her the rest of the situation.

"The draft is just the first part, and there are things like animation, comics, magazines, and radio broadcasts and CDs, are we good at being voice actors...... Hao Ping said while coding words. Okay, okay, don't bother me, don't you still have the finals to do? Could it be that Miss Yuko Irie is gone, and you will be lawless? ”

Yuko Irie only promised to make a guest appearance here for a few judges because of the Tokyo Broadcasting and Acting Research Institute, and the next few will be replaced.

Speaking of this, Asami Haruka felt angry in his heart: "Come on, don't say it, after the seniors of Irie left, another great god came...... It's such a coincidence, and Irie's predecessors are still at the same time as the research institute...... In the industry, the status is similar to that of Irie's predecessors......"

Haruka Asami said a word, and the pillow in his hand was smashed hard.

"You deserve!" Hao Ping was rarely happy, but Haruka Asami was still very satisfied with the fact that this guy was deflated continuously.

Just because Haruka Asami is behind her back, she doesn't dare to call Yuko Irie's name, and insists on calling her "Irie senior" to know how unconfident she is.

Haruka Asami ignored him and asked, "What about the three of Shichi and Michiko?" I also said to play with them, why aren't any of them there? Abandoned you and went out to find a handsome guy on a date, leaving you alone to stay in the empty room? ”

"They went to participate in the training camp, this time it is a real closed training camp, and outsiders don't know it." Hao Ping didn't look back, and continued to code words.

“…… Ah, it's boring. Haruka Asami shouted as he slumped on the couch.

Hao Ping looked melancholy: "Aren't you a popular voice actor now?" Why are you idle like a ghost all day long, is it too angry? ”

"Go, go......" Haruka Asami grabbed the pillow and smashed it over, "You're just out of breath, I don't know how red it is now." ”

"You're so red, what are you doing in my office all day?" Hao Ping was coding words, and was hit by her pillow, "Okay, auntie, don't bother me, I'm doing business." ”

He sighed, "You stay obediently, and wait for my small part to remember...... After you figure it out, I'll take you to the place where the seven of them trained, okay. ”

"That's pretty much it." Haruka Asami was satisfied with the troops and went home.