The audition is over.,It's a rare main service.,This time it's a little troublesome.。

Mr. Chihara has a headache because it seems that the competitor who went in with him just now is also very powerful.

"How?" Shimada Nobunaga asked in a low voice.

Chihara clenched his fists and sighed lightly.

"Average."

Glancing at Nobunaga Shimada, he was still sitting in the prep area outside the recording room, waiting for the staff inside to call out his character's name.

I could clearly feel that the man's blood was flowing a little faster than usual, and the blood on his face was thicker.

On the surface, he was asking Mr. Chihara, but in fact, Nobunaga himself was nervous.

He inhaled slightly harder and relaxed.

"Don't be nervous when the time comes, just look at fate if you don't like it, just work hard." The boy said softly.

"Oh yes, just work hard." Shimada Nobunaga smiled heartily.

Drain the remaining mineral water in one go and dispose of the empty bottle in the trash.

Wave to the person in the seat.

When he was leaving, he was stunned.

"The next role is the one I took the exam, so I'm going to prepare first." Nobunaga scratched his hair, "By the way, I said I had another meal last time, do you want to eat it together?" ”

"Okay, free lunch, I have to get one." Mr. Chihara said happily.

Anyway, there is no sister at home who needs to serve today, so there is no need to rush back, and now Kaizi has taken the initiative to send the knife, and it is impossible to say that it is not a meal.

Shimada Nobunaga touched his nose, looked down at the script again, then put something in his arm, and rubbed his hands vigorously like a weightlifter.

Spit out in one breath.

He craned his neck.

When he lowered his head just now, his back and his temperament had completely changed.

From the laziness at first sight, the nervousness and embarrassment just now, to the current high spirits, it is clear that the waist pole is the same straight, but it can give people a completely different feeling.

The door to the soundroom was silently pushed open.

The voice actor who came out nodded at him and got out of the way.

"Thank you."

Shimada Nobunaga smiled naturally and said in a casual and friendly tone.

……

Looking at his figure entering, Mr. Chihara shook his head, hoping not to become an embellishment for being used for dinner like himself.

Chihara glanced to the side, and the man who had gone in with him was already packing his things and preparing to leave.

"Wait no longer? See if there is a name on the bulletin board? ”

"No need." The man scratched his head, "If I win, the agent will send me a text message, and there is no need to waste time here." ”

"Yes, after all, that's how the agent lives." Chihara thought about it and nodded in agreement.

"But you did a good job just now."

Mr. Chihara slowed down and looked at him steadily.

"Is it called Matsuda Matsuda? I was a passerby at Sakuraso, and I happened to see your recording, which is amazing......" The boy paused.

"The first time I heard about the actor who recorded a few more tones because he was too professional, I felt tired when I heard it."

"It's really tiring." Matsuda Makoto stopped packing his hand and thought back to the torture of that day, and felt the same way.

The hand suddenly wanted to touch the table at the other end.

"Are you thirsty?" Seeing this, Chihara simply gave his cup of untouched mineral water to the other side.

"It's a bit ......"

"Thank you." Taking the water bottle, Matsuda sincerely wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, unscrewed the lid, and returned it with a small sip.

"You don't need to give it to me, I'm a bit clean, I'm not used to drinking what others have drunk, you just take it." Chihara sighed.

As if embarrassed, Matsuda Matsuda stopped packing his things, and sat back in his seat.

"Are you sitting here waiting for a friend?" Matsuda Makoto glanced at it secretly.

"Sort of, it's both a friend and a treat." Chihara paused, "It's just that I don't even seem to remember my mobile phone number, and I haven't added line." ”

"I've never heard anything so candid." Matsuda was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes wandered, "I haven't added anyone other than my colleagues in Tokyo......"

"So coincidentally?" Chihara raised his eyebrows, "I'm the same, there are only a few names in the address book." ”

When Nobunaga comes out, it's time to add a friend, and it's always good to know a few more rich Kaiko, especially this kind of person who will send snacks on the set.

Matsuda sighed sincerely, and for a while he found that he couldn't seem to find anything to talk to, which was strange to say, just sitting like this, it didn't seem to feel embarrassed, but it was natural.

At 11:42 p.m., today's audition for the male role is almost over.

In the lobby of the lounge, the atmosphere is dull, and the occasional joker also looks at the door of the recording studio from time to time.

Matsuda sat in his corner, his eyes closed, as if he was suppressing the tension in silence.

In fact, he was almost asleep.

Usually, on this occasion, he has already gone out to work, just waiting for the agent to tell him that he has not been hit.

He was in the shadow of the corner, and his figure was not visible to people in the distance at all due to the visual effect of the light.

To his right was a stand-up air conditioner, and the 27-degree cold wind blew past him, and if it was blown so directly, it seemed that there would be something wrong with his body, so he avoided it a little and leaned in the direction of the person next to him.

He felt very comfortable with this look, and he got up early today, so after a little relaxation, it was easy to feel hazy and sleepy.

My eyelids are really tired.

The door to the mixing room was silently opened, and the lounge fell silent for a moment.

"Next!"

Along with the voice, there is also a handsome sunny guy who has finished the audition.

He smiled and sat down in his chair and patted someone's thigh, "Where's your bottle of water?" Give me a bite to quench my thirst. ”

"Sorry, I'm done." Mr. Chihara waved his hand helplessly.

"So fast? Buffalo? ”

"Actually, there is still a little ...... left" Matsuda on the side sincerely hesitated to pick up the bottle in his hand and gestured, and shook it specially, leaving about a quarter of it inside.

Shimada Nobunaga was stunned for a moment, and suddenly scratched his head: "Who are you?" ”

This person sat next to him for so long and didn't speak, and he kept his head down and almost didn't shout 'ignore me', like a social phobia patient, how could he leave by himself, it would be like opening the wall of his heart at this time.

"Oh yes, I'll introduce you."

Mr. Chihara knocked on his palm and hooked his shoulders directly on his back, "This friend of Matsuda, who is nicknamed 'Protagonist Killer', as long as he comes out of the horse and runs any animation audition male lead, he can win them all." ”

"The skill is profound, and the contemptible people are also the same."

"With the luck of the second element, he is actually the first choice for the male protagonist of the harem department."

Such an exaggeration?

Terrifying, Shimada Nobunaga couldn't help but gasp.

"Is it really that strong?" He was skeptical.

"No, what's this?" Mr. Matsuda always felt that his first impression was a bit off.

"Outrageous, indeed." Mr. Chihara thought for a moment and added, ""God's Notepad was originally dubbed by him, and the heroine is my descendant Mizukura, which I remember quite clearly." ”

"The Pet Girl of Sakuraso, which will be broadcast this year, is also the male protagonist of his dubbing, and this one also has a cameo appearance by Mizukura."

"Is that Yui Mizukura?" Shimada Nobunaga's eyes lit up, and he drew a curve with his hand.

"If there is no peer with the same name and surname, it should be the little girl you think." Mr. Chihara grabbed his hair.

"Then you will be my predecessor from now on!" Shimada Nobunaga said happily.

"Huh?" Qianyuan was stunned suddenly, his face changed abruptly, and his eyes were vicious.

"I just want to ask for an autograph, and I don't have dirty thoughts."

Nobunaga smiled and wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, intending to flip the sheet.

"I've been waiting so long, I'm hungry." Mr. Chihara touched his stomach, "Does the dinner you said before count?" ”

"Count, count, say, where do you want to go?" Shimada Nobunaga smiled slightly, revealing his white teeth, and a black and gold credit card in his hand glittered in the light.

Mr. Chihara couldn't help but sigh that the rich man who gave high-end snacks on the set could really be so handsome.

"Eat its home or Saria? It's a bit hard to choose. He said hesitantly.

"I'm having a treat today, so you're going to choose this kind of goods?" Shimada Nobunaga was puzzled, "Can you come to some high-end food, go out and eat some barbecue steak or something." ”

"But I heard Mizukura-san say that she recently chose Saizeriya to eat after making up classes and recording music, which means that the new set meal recently seems to be very good......," Chihara said unhurriedly.

Shimada Nobunaga's face changed, and his tone was hurried: "Then what are you waiting for, go directly to Saria!" Hurry up, hurry up! ”

Mr. Chihara nodded in satisfaction, and immediately looked at the people around him.

"Matsuda, are you going to have lunch together?"

"Yes, you can."

Mr. Matsuda touched the wallet in his pocket, but fortunately they just ate Saria, otherwise Mr. Matsuda would most likely have to refuse, and he went to the convenience store to buy a bag of fried noodles and bread to fill his stomach.