Chapter 173: Genius voice actress Kumi Kido
Kumi Kido looked at this venue, a little stunned.
"Is this a coincidence?" She thought.
It's just a small livehouse, not a long-established venue like Tokyo Dome or Budokan, and even a livehouse is just an ordinary one.
She does remember the venue.
Her first concert was done here - it wasn't really a concert, it was probably just an animated promotional event. But it was the first time she sang in front of so many people.
She looked at the busy group of people next to her.
"Makeup artist, what about makeup artist?" A staff member looked at Michiko Yasumen's face, "Here let them make up another makeup, the concert is about to start, why haven't you done it yet." ”
"The makeup artist is on Miss Hayakawa's side, and everyone else has something to do." Someone shouted.
In addition to the six voice actors, there were other performers, including the accompanying band and backing singers, etc., and the whole backstage was in a panic.
Kido Kumi suddenly felt a little stunned.
I've been here a few days ago when I'm familiar with the venue, but I'm still in a trance.
"The clothes have been ironed." Someone walked backstage with stage clothes and shouted.
The others immediately went up and picked up their clothes and changed them for everyone.
"What are you thinking, hurry up and change your clothes, the makeup artist will have to wait for a while." The staff looked at Kumi Kido in a daze, and didn't care about her current thoughts, they came up and handed her the clothes directly to her, and pushed her into the changing room.
Looking at the door closed by the staff and the clothes in her hand, she was stunned for a while.
"Don't think too much about it, it's just an ordinary concert." Kido Kumi shook her head, threw away all the thoughts in her head, changed her clothes and walked out.
"This way, this way." Seeing her come out, the makeup artist who had already been vacant immediately shouted and pulled her to the makeup table next to her and got busy with her face.
And she can only let these staff fiddle with the crowd like a crowd.
……
"How's it going backstage?" Uehara Tomoe and Hao Ping stood together, looked at Miyagawa Kimi who came out, and asked.
Miyagawa Mumi smiled: "It's okay, although it's a little busy, but this time a very experienced team is arranged to be in charge of this part, and there won't be any major problems." ”
"That's good." Tomoe Uehara nodded.
She quietly lifted a trace of the stage curtain and looked at the crowd outside.
"I didn't expect that Miss Amamiya has a lot of fans." Yue Uehara observed it and sighed.
Hao Ping smiled and did not speak.
The three of them, whether it's from the popularity gathered in the previous fandom group, or the news generated in the anime dubbing later, in short, they still have a certain fan base in the end.
You know, it's not easy for them to gather this fan base.
After all, they're not geniuses like Kumi Kido, they're just ordinary voice actors.
"How's the guy in the plan going?" Uehara Tomoe did not continue to talk about this topic, but asked Miyagawa Kimi.
"It's all arranged according to plan, in the most obvious position in the audience, so that you will notice it as soon as you get on stage." Miyagawa Kimi said with a smile.
"That's good." Uehara Yuhui nodded, "Hao Pingjun, this time our arrangements are all implemented according to your plan, even the best seats for the concert have been vacated for you, and a lot of tickets have been given." ”
Hao Ping smiled: "It shouldn't be a big problem. ”
Yue Uehara didn't say much, after all, it was just a little ticket or something, and she didn't feel distressed about giving it away - because now these voice actors are holding concerts completely to build momentum for the new projects that are about to start, and their current fame has not reached the stage of making money from fame.
Now, they're completely burning money.
As long as their plan can be implemented normally, won't the money come in the end? At that time, these costs can be earned back dozens of times.
"What about journalists?" Yue Uehara asked again.
Miyagawa Mumi smiled and said, "Miss Asami's blessing, we have all contacted the reporters here, and they are also very interested in this news." She tilted her head: "As long as something can be done tonight, there should be no shortage of news tomorrow." ”
"Good work." Yue Uehara nodded and smiled.
Hao Ping also looked at the front row of the concert audience, and there were indeed a few people with long guns and short cannons, as if they were waiting.
"It's good that the venue here isn't big, so it looks good." Seeing Hao Ping's movements, Miyagawa Mumi added: "The people specially invited in the plan, plus the fans of Miss Amamiya and a few of them, the small venue looks quite lively." ”
"It works better that way." Hao Ping said, "The venue is not big, but the people are very crowded, so it feels very hot, compared to the venue is large, but the effect is much better." ”
"yes." Miyagawa Kimi and Uehara Tomoe also knew these effects and nodded yes.
While they were chatting, the staff came up: "The backstage is almost ready." ”
As soon as the words fell, several voice actors had already walked up with microphones.
"Hao Pingqin, how is it?" Ami Aono was the wildest, walked up and said quirkily, "Am I cute?" Is Michiko cute? Is Nanase-chan cute? ”
Hao Ping nodded: "Well, Michiko is cute, and Nanase is also cute." ”
"Shh......h
Hao Ping looked at Amamiya Nanase and Michiko Yasaki: "How is it, are you nervous?" ”
"It's fine." Michiko Yasumen and Nanase Amamiya both shook their heads, and quietly looked at Kumi Kido next to them. "This time, we're not the protagonists."
As she spoke, she smiled strangely at Kumi Kido.
"No, there are also your fans this time." Hao Ping said quietly: "A few days ago, Zhou Jing's kid took several tickets from me, and several cartoonist teachers asked him to get them. ”
Amamiya Nanase sighed, "How many teachers...... Really. ”
"They have a heart, but we will have a chance to thank them in the future." Hao Ping remembered his plan and said with a smile, "But the most important thing today is the concert, so come on." ”
"Okay."
Not far from them, Mako Hayakawa and Yui Kurata were discussing with Mari Ishida.
Only Kumi Kido remained silent.
"Nervous?" Miyagawa Kimi walked up and asked with a smile.
"Miss Miyagawa......" Kumi Kido looked up.
"Don't look like that, I'm your agent anyway, although Miss Ishida is usually in charge of your affairs." Miyagawa Kimi was next to her, leaning against the wall. "Nervous?"
"Nope." Kumi Kido shook her head.
Miyagawa Mumi nodded: "That's right, although they are all about the same age, you are the oldest among them." She smiled, "Don't forget, you're a genius beautiful girl voice actress Kumi Kido." ”
Kido Kumi smiled bitterly: The way he is now, how many people behind him have caught up, surpassed, and thrown away.
Is this self still the genius voice actress Kumi Kido?
But she wasn't allowed to think about it, and the staff had already come up: "The concert will start soon, Miss Kido, who is the first to go on stage, please get ready." ”
"Huh?" When Kido Kumi heard this, she was stunned. "The first song, it's together, right?"
"Nope." Miyagawa Mumi smiled, "During this time, it is your stage alone!" Go up. ”
With that, he pushed Kumi Kido onto the stage.
Kido Kumi was stunned for a moment, looking at Miyagawa Kimi and the others, as well as several other voice actors, all looking at them as a matter of course, with a blank expression.
But the curtain of the stage is slowly opened, and since you are standing on the stage, the most important job now is to perform.
I'll ask about the rest.
It's just that when the curtain on the stage slowly opened, looking at the most obvious group of people in the center of the stage, the microphone placed next to the mouth, no sound came out.
Because of the mouth the microphone was pointing at, I was stunned when I saw that place open up.
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