"It doesn't make sense."

Hao Ping looked at the news on the Internet and couldn't help muttering to himself.

He had just received a call from Hosoi-shi, and he opened the message on the Internet and looked at the contrast between the games of Hosoi-shi's studio and the games made by Ono's studio.

It's been two days since the official sale, and the current situation is that Hosoi's studio has lost a lot, and the studio that was invited by Ono is firmly pressed down.

Although there are also many die-hard fans who support Hosoi Shi's studio, it is indeed much worse than Onoshi's commercial studio.

"Could it be that the roar of Miss Saori can't suppress this group of dead houses in parallel worlds?"

Hao Ping touched his chin and muttered to himself.

"It doesn't seem to have caused a sensation at all."

"What's wrong, Hao Pingsang?" Amamiya Nanase and the others looked at Hao Ping, who had a strange face, and stepped forward and asked.

"The game of Hosoi Zhi Studio is about to be defeated by Ono Shi, and Michiko's line strategy doesn't seem to work."

In line with the principle of one person counting the short and three people counting the long, Hao Ping told the three voice actors about the situation, and by the way, he worked with them to find out what went wrong.

"Probably not, I think that line is very shocking." Amamiya Nanase knew how much hope Hao Ping had for this time, so he also began to worry.

"Could it be that no one has played that part at all, or that I have felt it and have not told others? There's no way to make a splash at all. ”

Amamiya Nanase thought about it and came up with a conjecture.

"Huh?"

Hao Ping's eyes lit up.

It's true that that line is really powerful, but because it's at the end of the game. In two days, many players have not played this section at all, and it is possible that they may not even play this line at all.

"It's a possibility, Nanase, you're so reliable."

After feeling that it was good to have such a person as Amamiya Nanase among the voice actors he was responsible for, Hao Ping began to think about how to make players pay attention to this paragraph.

"Tsk, it seems that there is only one trick to use."

With a dissatisfied "tsk", Hao Ping picked up his mobile phone and dialed the phone to Hosoi Zhi's studio.

"Mr. Hao Ping, what have you discovered?"

It can be seen that Hosoi Zhi is really anxious, and he didn't even say "Hello, this is Hosoi's house" when he usually called, and asked Hao Ping directly.

"Well, I have an idea for the time being.,Mr. Hosoi.,The trial game of the last celebration banquet.,Who made that BGM?"

“BGM？ What does this do, you ask? ”

Hosoi Zhi was in a hurry, but he didn't expect Hao Ping to care about BGM, and asked strangely, "It's a song I wrote." ”

"Oh, really?" Hao Ping didn't expect this guy Hosoi Zhi to have this kind of skill, "That's right, I have a piece here, and I want to ask you to help write a score." ”

"Writing a score?" Hosoi asked curiously.

"Yes, a score related to boosting the game's sales."

Hao Ping turned his pen and looked at the website of Hosoi Zhi Studio, which was a little deserted, and said.

……

"Mr. Hao Ping, this is the original CD of your song."

From Hosoi's hands, Hao Ping got the CD of the tune he asked him to make.

"This piece is really good, if Mr. Hao Ping wants to sell it, he should be able to get a lot of money." Hosoi Zhi sighed.

"Hehe, let's talk about it......"

Hao Pingpi didn't smile, he really didn't expect this layer. But after thinking about it for a while, I put this idea behind me.,I've been with the three voice actors in my family for so long.,I've already developed a little feeling.。

Although it doesn't feel like love, it's more like a friend who helps each other.

The priority in his mind now is to train the three voice actors of his family well, and compared to his own voice actors, a song is really more important than Amamiya Nanase.

"By the way, what does Mr. Hao Ping plan to use for this song?"

After habitually exaggerating the Japanese style of exaggeration in the form of a depressing middle two, Hosoi asked.

"Hehe, you'll know when you turn around." Hao Ping continued to smile without smiling.

Hao Ping simply said a few words, walked out of Hosoi Zhi's studio, and went back to the IM club directly.

"Mr. Hao Ping, have you got the original soundtrack CD back?"

Ami Aono, who had been waiting next to her for a long time, saw Hao Ping coming back and came up and said.

"Well, I'm sorry for you, Ami." Hao Ping handed the CD to Ami Aono.

"Hey, hey, leave it to me." Ami Aono said, scratching her head.

With the experience of the last time, Hao Ping directly handed over the video editing work to Ami Aono this time. As early as when Hosoi called to inform him to go to his studio to get the original soundtrack, he had already asked Ami Aono to wait for him in the office.

That's why Ami Aono would have waited in the office, otherwise she would have gone home a long time ago.

"Nanase and Michiko have gone home?"

Thinking that Ami Aono hadn't gone home yet, Hao Ping thought of Amamiya Nanase and Michiko Yasumi, so he asked in passing.

"Huh? No, just now Nanase Sauce said that Hao Pingsang was coming back and was going to prepare black tea. Michiko listened and went up to help. ”

Ami Aono fiddles with her laptop, which contains the software tools she prepares to make a video arranged by Hao Ping. Hearing Hao Ping's words, he answered without looking back.

"That's ......"

Hao Ping nodded, and sat next to him to watch Ami Aono operate the software tool like a finger.

The girl's serious expression, coupled with rhythmic movements like music, made Hao Ping feel at ease for a while.

He now feels as if he is not cultivating these three voice actors, but rather like three voice actors are working with him, and the four of them are working together to develop their careers together. Everyone helps each other, does their best, and works together.

This feeling is actually quite good.

"At least, for the sake of these three girls, the effort was worth it."

Hao Ping thought so more than once.

"Ah, Hao Pingsang has returned?"

Just as Hao Ping was thinking this, Amamiya Nanase walked up, holding a wooden plate with a set of Victorian-style tea sets in his hand, and the porcelain spout in the middle of the pot floated out a trace of white gas.

"Hmm." Hao Ping walked up and took the wooden tray from Amamiya Nanase's hand and brought it to the sofa and table next to the office.

"Nanase-chan is so powerful, I can really guess that Hao Pingsang is coming back soon."

Michiko Anyuan, who was following Amamiya Nanase, walked in and sighed to Hao Ping that Amamiya Nanase's god was not calculated.

"It's amazing, it's just a matter of paying attention to observation and summarizing."

Amamiya Nanase shook his head and said dotingly to Michiko Anyuan.

Then he picked up the tea set that Hao Ping put on the table in front of the sofa, poured a cup of black tea for Hao Ping, and poured a cup of tea for Ami Aono and Michiko Anyuan, who were working.

"I don't know what Nanase is talking about......" Michiko Anyuan slumped on the sofa, holding the black tea handed over by Amamiya Nanase in her hand, and sighed with satisfaction.

"Actually...... Forget it, you don't have to worry about these things. ”

Amamiya Nanase originally wanted to explain it to Michiko Yasumi, but after thinking about it, it was better to forget it.

Michiko has Michiko's character, and even if she is told, nothing has changed. These things, Amamiya Nanase felt that he would just do it.

"Speaking of which, what is the style of music that Hao Pingsang asked Mr. Hosoi Zhi to do this time?"

Because Hao Ping's mouth is extremely strict, even Amamiya Nanase and others don't know what the music Hao Ping specially asked Hosoi Zhi to make is like. Now that Hao Ping has taken back the original CD of the music, she can't help but be curious.

"Huh? Style? Relaxed, soothing and aesthetic style......" Hao Ping said.

"Hmm...... What's the name of this song? ”

"Let's call it Flower Dance......" Hao Ping thought for a moment and said the original name of the music.