"Mizukura-san, are you leaving?"

"Well, I have to make up for it in the afternoon."

"I'll send you, I have to go out to work in the afternoon anyway."

Looking at Yui Mizukura, who stuffed the animation script back into his bag, Chihara sighed a little that it is not easy for children now, and he started making up classes in the first year of high school, which is really bitter.

Looking at the time again, it's one o'clock in the afternoon, and it's okay to sit anyway.

He stretched, then put on his off-white coat, sighed lightly, and stomped his foot, which was kind of putting his shoes in.

"Are you going out too?"

"Don't talk about this kind of superfluous nonsense, I've already talked about it again and I'm going to work, so I understand the part-time life of our low-level voice actors."

Mr. Chihara brushed the somewhat messy hair on his junior's head with his fingers, and couldn't help but laugh out loud when he looked at her vigilant Lolita eyes.

"Unless you become a shipwreck with four torpedoes hidden under your skirt, I won't have any physical evil thoughts about you."

"Huh?"

"Mizukura-san, do you think you will be more perfect and beautiful than the paper man?" He lifted out the interface and shook his finger.

"Seems unlikely." Mizukura nodded.

Mr. Chihara threw a fruit candy that had just come from the table and stuffed it into her hand, looked down at the surprised look on her face, smiled, and didn't say anything more.

Finally, he turned around and said goodbye to the people in the room.

"Hirata, I'm leaving, you can do it yourself after dinner."

"Good, good, my mother Chihara."

"Zhuda's words...... Forget it, you're more mature than Hirata. ”

"Does it mean I'm older than a middle-aged man in his thirties!"

Mr. Chihara turned his head sideways and smiled very subtly at her.

Looking at his eyes, Takeda Caimeow seemed to be able to read a kind of sympathy in it.

A kind of pity for an older housekeeping imbecile girl.

"Your expression makes you feel angry!"

She grinded her teeth in anger, then turned her head and said, "Hirata, I ran away too." ”

"So early?"

"I'm not like you, this beautiful girl has social needs." Miss Zhuda snorted twice.

Anyway, I picked up the animation script that I originally planned to bring to the office to see, although I haven't read a word today.

Stuffed into Chihara's arms along with the previously printed "Sword Art Online".

"You've got pockets in it." She picked up the thick padded jacket and said, "I didn't bring a bag, so I'll give it all to you." ”

"Okay."

Mr. Chihara has nothing to say about this kind of lazy person, anyway, he will always be the one who is the bottom, silently stuffing all the documents into the inner pocket of his coat, one left and one right, one on each side.

Then he took the two girls and said one last greeting to the president of the agent, who was still sitting at the desk playing games.

"See you tomorrow."

……

Mizukura-san's cram school is not very far from here, and you can easily reach it by walking.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the sun finally shone down, which was a little warmer.

Zhuda Caimeow originally wore a scarf around her neck, but now she felt that her neck was pierced a little painfully, and she took it off not long after she left the office.

The two big brothers and sisters waved at their juniors, which was regarded as sending her to her destination.

"Mizukura-san, goodbye."

"Well, goodbye, senior."

"Strive to work hard and become a top student like me, don't learn from the talented and immoral high school diploma next to me, don't ......"

"Without further ado, Izukura-san will see you tomorrow."

Mr. Chihara's "Doctrine of Persuasion" was finally broken by someone's foot.

After saying goodbye to his juniors, Mr. Chihara, who is both talented and good-looking, and Miss Caimeow, who has no talent and no virtue, walked around this street inexplicably.

The afternoon sun was shining, and it was hard to believe that the cold wind could still make Mr. Chihara shiver and his cheeks hurt this morning.

He sniffled and threw the tissue in the trash.

He took a sip of the can of Coke that had just come out of the vending machine and asked, "What are you doing running out of the lounge when you're not sitting in the lounge?" ”

Zhu Dacai snorted twice: "There are only two people, and the other one is a middle-aged Internet addict, very boring!" ”

"Then you can watch Japanese dramas to pass the time."

"Forget it, I just want to talk about social when I watch Japanese dramas, I really don't love it that much."

Zhu Da Cai Meow said quietly: "After all, there is a character around me who can make a cameo appearance in an idol drama without dressing up, although he is very disdainful in his bones, but his external performance is very Yasassi, which directly leads to my resistance to the handsome guy in the Janis Pool Noodles skyrocketing." ”

"I even suspect that posting your photos one day will be enough for me to use for social chatting."

Mr. Chihara took out his mobile phone and looked at it for a few seconds before opening this era, and then a serious and contemplative look appeared on his face, and then suddenly, he nodded to himself, and smiled lightly.

"If it weren't for your reminder, I wouldn't have realized that I was so handsome."

He said smugly, and his tone at this time carried some of the pride that a young man should have.

"Hehe, it's a pity that it's not as good as Takuya Kimura." Takeda Meow smiled contemptuously.

"It's just a different style." Mr. Chihara waved his hand and said, "I am similar to Shen Xiaohai's handsomeness, more quiet, unlike Mr. Kimura's sunny and cheerful youth." ”

"But at the end of the day, it's still the same level of specification."

"It's shameless......" Zhuda Caimeow nodded helplessly.

Then the girl lowered her head, took out her mobile phone, and clicked on the recording function.

"Can you please say it again? I'm going to tweet to my fans and friends about my dear colleague's confident and arrogant provocation of my fellow men. ”

"It doesn't have to be."

"Tell me, I'm ready to stir up a wave of heat for you to take the test."

"No, I don't think I can get on nine times out of ten."

Mr. Chihara shook his head, sorry for refusing.

"It's been so long since I've been away from the main role on the set, it's hard to get back my form......," he sighed helplessly, "not to mention that the salary is so much at the thought of appearing in an episode, and I don't have any ideas." ”

"If you can't buy the original novel, you have to take half of your salary, and in the end, the author of the novel and the publisher will get a kickback."

Zhuda Caimeow was stunned and speechless, as if she had never heard of this kind of thinking, "Do you only have money in your head?" Can you give me a feel for your love for the two-dimensional and anime worlds. ”

"Isn't work just for money?" Chihara looked at her in surprise and said, "Is it true that someone came to be a voice actor because he loves anime?" ”

"Yes, yes."

Zhuda Caimeow thought for a while and said, "Before, LM's morning Saori, a year later than I joined the company, and people came to be voice actors just to dub animations. ”

"I've heard that it's a very rich lady, right? It is rumored that the family has taken control of Japan. ”

Mr. Chihara is like a number of family treasures, what is said to be the descendants of the Qin family, the old Chinese family of the White Bird era, the ancestral shrine, across the chaebol political arena.

"It's too much, after all, it's just talking about it on the Internet." Zhuda Caimeow looked a little helpless.

"And then there's Suzune Sakura, the one you said I met earlier."

"Good guy, Sakura-san's meal is a rich man who covers my monthly expenses, and I almost knelt down that day and begged her to support me, even if it was a cow or a horse."

Mr. Chihara recalled the pain of laughing as a waiter at a Western restaurant, and couldn't help but sob.

"Why do you say that these people who generate electricity with love are rich and powerful wealthy families?"

"If you don't have any money, you have it......" Takeda Meow pointed to herself.

"Then how much do you get for an episode?"

"Eighteen thousand."

"Although I only said a few words in a passer-by's corner in an episode, it was only 8,000 yuan, and I didn't expect the next meal after eating." The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Mr. Chihara couldn't help but shudder, "You can take up most of the scenes with one supporting role, eat from beginning to end, a full man doesn't know that a hungry man is hungry." ”

With that said, Mr. Chihara put the Coke can that he had drunk on the ground and stepped on it, and he was so flat that he was willing to throw it into the trash after venting his anger.

Oops, the back molars hurt a bit.

"Don't talk about it, okay?" Miss Caimeow couldn't help but sigh.

Chihara took a long breath and tried to calm down.

But if you think about it carefully, the other party's life doesn't seem to be easy, and cosmetics for girls' daily expenses are a must-have, plus socializing to eat and drink, you can't help but go, right? And I seem to have taken a class in college, sold my meal coupons and went to a convenience store to eat fried noodles and bread to make a difference, except for the office, there is no social need in other places, and the expenses are really gone except for breakfast and drink, and the train to and from school, and my figure seems to have not changed for a long time, and I don't have to think about changing into new clothes.

Glancing at each other, the two sighed at the same time.

It's just the existence of running around for bread, except that one eats dry bread, and the other grabs a piece of butter bread with a group of people.

"I'm going to work, why are you still following?"

"I heard that the place where you work is quite noble, and I want to go and see it."

"Then you remember the wrong place, it's a Michelin restaurant in the evening, and in the afternoon it's a doll clerk in a general café, the kind that doesn't even show your face."

Chihara shook her head and knew what she was thinking when she saw the expression on her face, this kind of woman just likes to see others embarrassed.

"By the way, what are you going to do?" He pulled out the notebook he had clipped inside from his inside pocket.

"Let you put it, I haven't seen anyone with this thing at a party with my little sisters, give it to me in the evening." The girl took out her phone and glanced at the time to make sure it was in time.

"Okay." He smacks his mouth.

The girl finally thought about it and admonished, "There is still ...... You remember to read that "Sword Art Online" carefully, the voice actor level is low not because you get too few roles, you don't do any work, and you can't be promoted if you want to. ”

"Let's talk about it."

Mr. Chihara looked at the café not far away and said slowly, "Maybe when I graduate and find a job in the editorial department or make my debut as a fiction writer, I won't be a voice actor at that time." ”

He said it lightly.

Zhuda Caimeow couldn't make a move for a while against this guy who was full of money, so he could only stare at this guy with a snort.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's talk about it after this vote."

"What's wrong with Hirata, I also asked you for a starring audition opportunity with face and favors, don't waste it on me!"

He thought about it, and it seemed to be too.

"For His sake......

Before entering the store, Chihara stretched his waist and said, "Let's work for a few more years, anyway, it's still a long time before graduation, so I'm not in a hurry to find a job." ”

Let's get by, he doesn't have any big ideas.

Then he turned around and waved his hand at Zhuda Caimeow, who was staring at him angrily, as a farewell this afternoon.

I hope my sister will go out and have fun with her fox friends.