“Sure enough, it’s still almost something.

A week after the flower viewing activity, Futaba Makoto continued to devote his time to developing games, but this time, he encountered a problem:

Game center dubbing.

Because it is a small game, the game with and without dubbing is not the same game at all.

In other words, just looking at the picture and saying the Yang dialect, without the sound, is still almost meaningless, right?

But Futaba Makoto has no idea how to get started with this matter. The script and game program are easy to explain, so he can do it himself.

The vertical painting and page UI can be left to Yu You and others.

But the dubbing.

"As expected, would it be better to hire a more professional voice actor?" Futaba Cheng looked at the plan list in his hand and couldn't help but murmured.

But please ask a voice actor to play this.

"As expected, I'm still a little shy." Futaba Cheng coughed.

Forget it, what do you have to be ashamed of?

Futaba Makoto took out his cell phone and called Suzuki Kusu. After all, he was running an idol agency, so he should have some channels to know voice actors.

"Voice actor? Mr. Futaba, what are you going to do?" Suzuki Kusu asked curiously on the other end of the phone.

"I made a game and wanted to find some voice actors to dub it." Futaba Cheng said, "I just don't know much about the market, and I don't have the channels, so

"I understand." Suzuki Nan said, "In fact, the prices of voice actors are different for different types of games. I know some agency firms. If you need to call China Central, can I help you contact them?"

“Can’t thank you enough.”

"You're welcome. After I contact the other party later, I will ask them to send the email to you."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Futaba Chengyang felt a little relaxed.

Mr. Suzuki Kusu is worthy of being a mature adult, and he knows more about Yang than himself.

Soon, Futaba Cheng discovered that a stranger had sent him an email.

The other party claims to be the central agency, and he is in Fuyuki City, so he can meet and discuss in detail.

Futaba Cheng slightly confirmed Fang Yang's identity.

"Then let's make an appointment tomorrow." After thinking about it clearly, Futaba Cheng replied to the other party by email, and the other party agreed with him to agree on a central time.

Okay, this should be no problem.

The next day, Futaba Cheng woke up early.

After pulling away Bai Yuyou from Yang Gong who was pressed against him like an octopus, he got out of bed and washed up.

"Have something to talk about?"

On the first floor, Futaba Cheng was eating breakfast and did not forget to tell Suzuki Kaoru about this matter.

At this time, Yang Suzuki woke up very early to clean the house. She was wearing home long sleeves and an apron.

There is a cute 2D short-haired girl's avatar in the Central Q version on the apron.

This is Yu You secretly drawing Yang one day. Although it is a cartoon design, it somehow resembles Yang with Suzuki Kaoru.

"Well, I want to find a voice actor for the game I'm making." Futaba Makoto said, "So yesterday I asked Mr. Suzuki Kusu for specific details.'

"Milk." Suzuki Kaoru didn't say much and handed over the hot milk.

"Oh, thank you."

After Futaba Makoto discovered that it was almost time, he planned to set off.

After drinking the milk in one breath, Futaba Makoto went to the entrance to change his shoes. Suzuki Kaoru stood beside him, standing on tiptoes to help him straighten the middle folds of his clothes.

She seemed to be doing a very ordinary thing, helping Futaba Seiya take care of her appearance.

"Come back for lunch?" the girl asked.

"As for the time, maybe Ge will invite the other party to have lunch at the Yang restaurant outside?" Futaba Cheng said.

Suzuki Kaoru nodded slightly.

"Then, I'm going." Futaba Cheng smiled after putting on his shoes.

"Bon Voyage.

After closing the door, Futaba Cheng walked to the other intersection. In order to make it to the appointment on time, he took a taxi to the tram stop. While waiting for the tram, he heard a slightly surprised voice: "Ah

Futaba Cheng was a little surprised and turned around, only to see a familiar girl.

She has medium to short hair and is wearing a cyan dress. She holds a leather bag of the same color in front of her with both hands. She looks like a young lady with good temperament.

Futaba Makoto probably remembered that this girl was named Sachiko Nagasaka, and he had met her once before at the Flower Viewing Center.

"Hello, Nagasaka-san." Futaba Makoto said politely.

Perhaps it was because Futaba Makoto remembered her name. At this time, Nagasaka Sachiko was a little surprised and exclaimed, and then nodded, "Hello, Futaba-san.'

When Futaba Makoto didn't notice him, she subconsciously hid her father-in-law behind her back.

"Going to play with friends?" Futaba Makoto asked casually as he was about to arrive at the central train.

"No, I was planning to go pay homage to grandma."

"That's it." Futaba Makoto smiled, "Nagasaka-san, you are a filial child."

Perhaps it was Futaba Seio's contagious smile that made Nagasaka Yukiko blush slightly. She slightly raised her hand and put it on her chest: "That, that, Futaba-san.'

"What?"

Just at this moment, the tram arrived.

"Ah, the tram has arrived, do you want to take this one?" Futaba Cheng asked.

"I actually just got off the tram.'

"Really?" Futaba Cheng waved his hand and said,

"Then let's talk next time, bye."

"Bye, bye.

Watching Futaba Makoto walk into the train, Nagasaka Sachiko politely waved her hand.

"Could it be him?

The moment the train door closed, Nagasaka Sachiko murmured.

"Yuanpi, Yuanpi station has arrived." The tram central announcement sounded, and the station center sound sounded.

Futaba Makoto glanced out the window and followed the flow of people off the tram.

When they arrived at the Haoyang Cafe, Futaba Cheng discovered that there was still half an hour before the time.

"It seems that it is quite early.

Just when Futaba Cheng was thinking about this, a tall woman wearing professional clothes came over. After taking a look at Futaba Cheng's appearance, she asked politely: "Excuse me, is this Mr. Futaba Cheng?

?

"Yes, I'm Futaba Cheng." Futaba Cheng was stunned for a moment, then he realized, "Are you Miss Yang Xiaolin of the agency?"

"Yes, it's our first time meeting you. I'm Xiaolin." Although the woman was surprised that Futaba Seiya was young, she still introduced herself with a smile.

At first, Futaba Makoto did not expect that the person he emailed last night was a woman. After all, the name Xiaolin made him mistakenly think she was a man.

"It's so early, Mr. Futaba."

"After all, you have to be on time for important appointments." Futaba Cheng said, and then pointed to the cafe behind him, let's go in and chat?'

"Good.

After entering the cafe, Futaba Makoto discovered that Miss Kobayashi had already reserved a seat, but she was waiting for him outside the cafe. How should I put it, it was too polite.
Chapter completed!