"Ahem, that, Du Liangjun try it, I've already talked to you about your affairs." As soon as the superintendent's voice fell, the sound director began to tinker.

However, Du Liang Gongsheng swallowed his saliva, his fingers and arms were trembling, he had only been able to go up since he was a child, and where was he kicked down.

"I beg to continue to sound the male lead, please give me five minutes and read more lines."

The people in the mixing room were stunned, and Teacher Xingmeng and the superintendent Mizube Iwaasa began to discuss, and after a few seconds, they gave a promising reply.

It's hard to do the waterside rocks, and the last thing you can provoke in this line is the sponsor and the author, and the other side is a personal relationship, but you can let it go.

Duliang Gongsheng took the script and stood in front of the microphone again.

Here it begins, new lines.

Duliang Gongsheng read his lines in front of the microphone, but Yu Guang saw that Xingmeng Sensei's face was dull, and even the dubbing director and supervisor shook their heads from time to time.

What kind of voices had they heard! Could it be because of the Hashima string that came out later!

Duliang Gongsheng took a deep breath, gently pressed his forehead, and when he saw that the light in the room was as blurry as a Wanhua mirror, his stomach suddenly soured.

From the time he entered Ikebukuro School to the present, he was a mountain range that was difficult to cross in the eyes of his peers, and who knew that he would raise his head and hit Hashima Kazuma, who had a higher peak.

This frustration of being recognized by everyone as inferior made Du Liang feel as if time was steaming in magma, and finally turned into ashes.

Jealousy, envy, curiosity, and anger are like a red-eyed rabbit about to jump out of its heart.

I don't know what lines are being read in my mouth, or maybe they are not lines at all, but I just open my mouth like a machine and close it.

"Uh, okay, thanks." The waterside Iwashi shouted for Du Liang Gongsheng to come to the mixing room.

Teacher Xingmeng plucked up his courage and said, "Du Liangjun, you are very good, you are already a lot stronger than many people, but ......"

"Teacher Xingmeng, I actually really like this character......"

"That's enough." Kurosawa Gong Hitomi waved his hand impatiently, and said in a cold voice, "Everyone is based on real skills, and if they are replaced, it means that their skills are inferior to others, and they don't feel pitiful to be tied up with emotions?" ”

"This ......" The faces of the superintendent and the others in the room changed, and they didn't expect Hitomi Kurosawa to say so directly.

Duryo Gongsheng's face was as stiff as white paint on the wall.

"But your industry is really cruel, not to mention those with backgrounds, everyone basically works the same, some are famous, and some are unknown at the bottom, and you can get everything just by saying that I like it very much?"

Kurosawa Miya's tone was mixed with harsh emotions, and he picked up his long hair indifferently, holding a handful of shiny black hair in his hand,

"If you want to be worthy, make yourself excellent, instead of saying how much you love it here, can you convince yourself?"

“......”

"Also, I heard what you said in the corridor and that Hashima string, everyone's starting point is different, don't pretend to be high here."

Du Liang's brain seemed to be bombarded, and her negative words were shockingly cold.

He looked at the girl, the lip folds were delicate, bright and seductive, and the slightly open cherry lips could see the bright teeth, and she looked about the same age as himself.

She can be here, and the superintendent and Teacher Xingmeng do not refute her words, nine times out of ten it is on the side of the sponsor of the project.

Waterside Iwachi gently picked up the overflowing wheat tea on the table, he breathed a little harder, brown water droplets fell on the white table, he quickly picked up a tissue to wipe it.

There was a wry smile on the corner of Teacher Xingmeng's mouth, and the lenses of his glasses reflected the closing line of the fluorescent lamp: "Perhaps, now, it's no longer a matter of liking or hating." ”

A dry smile appeared on Duryo Gongsheng's face, and he turned to leave, the girl's long hair forming a waterfall at the edge of his vision. "I'm sorry, I'll just go back and wait for the notice."

The overseers gasped, but they didn't want to say much, since he didn't want to play a supporting role, there was no way.

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Sumire Kiriyama and Hashima String stand outside the building, waiting for Toko Kiriyama to pick them up.

The orange sunset had begun to dance in the sky, and there was a cloud of airplanes in the sky, and in the distant sea of stars, Hashima couldn't help but wonder where the plane was headed.

A girl in a short orange skirt held "The Source Classmate Who Loves to Drink Bizi Soda" in her hand, and after standing in place and reading it for a while, she suddenly put the book on the ground and complained in a tone of refusal to admit defeat:

"This kind of work can be popular to have a ghost!"

But it seems that I feel distressed that I spent money to buy it, and I am full of grievances to pick it up.

When she saw Sumire Kiriyama and Hashima String looking at her, she squeezed out a gentle smile on her face, and after waving her hand at the two, she turned around and returned to a sad face and walked away quickly.

I guess it's some rookie voice actors who know that they are completely out of play.

At this time, an ordinary SUV vehicle stopped on the side of the road, and after the engine went out, a woman stepped out of the car and walked quickly towards the two of them.

Sumire Kiriyama didn't even have to think about it to know who this woman was looking for.

Teacher Xingmeng hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his hand to hold Hashima Xian's hands, and said without saying a word: "Hashima-kun!" I'm a fan of you! ”

“...... Yes? Hashima leaned back.

Wrong, right?

"I've heard the lunch break radio of Kirikawa High School circulating on the Internet, 'The Legacy of Eden'! I love it! ”

"Hey." Sumire Kiriyama lowered her eyelashes.

- What are you sighing for?!

Hashima began to flatter each other: "I also like Xingmeng-sensei's work, really, I finished reading it in one day." ”

"Really! So lucky! Thank you! ”

Teacher Xingmeng's hanging beauty also moved with a smile and a smile, as if reflecting her heart, with an easy-going tone and a lively personality.

"Kiriyama-san, the two of you are absolutely fine, just wait for the next meeting!"

"Really? Pretty sure? Sumire Kiriyama said curiously.

Teacher Xingmeng nodded and said: "Hashima-kun is recognized by three parties, I was afraid that the capitalists would not agree at first, but I didn't expect the sponsor to like Hashima-kun very much!" As for you, in fact, it was already chosen from the beginning. ”

"Is it Kurosawa's?" Sumire Kiriyama remembered the girl in the black dress sitting in the tuning room, and looked sideways at Hashima String inexplicably, "What did you do to her?" ”

Hashima replied honestly, "I didn't do anything. ”

Teacher Xingmeng said with a smile: "The newcomers who often make the computer crash say so. ”

"Can it be the same......" Hashima String's eyes narrowed slightly with some melancholy.

After that, Xingmeng Teacher seemed to really regard Hashima String as an idol, and the two also took pictures, and many people who came out of the building saw this scene and thought they could take a photo with the author, and they lined up behind Sumire Kiriyama.

The misunderstanding was cleared up after Mr. Xingmeng turned around and got into the car.

Hashima String, who is already visible to the naked eye, thinks about the humble rental house he is currently living in, and thinks that in the future, he must change to an apartment with good lighting and a party where several girls can come to party.