The animation Ms. Taketatsu went to record today is called "Lunchbox". To summarize, it is the story of a group of people snatching half-priced lunchboxes.

The amount of lines is less, and more is expressed through the tension of the picture to express the personality traits and actions of each character, using a serious tone and abstract pictures to create a funny effect.

For the time being, the dubbing emotions of this animation do not require particularly complicated changes, the style is consistent, and the early recording went smoothly.

Mr. Qianyuan was holding a pen and holding in his hand a book he had picked up from next door before going out. He leaned his head slightly against the wall and nestled in a corner.

Anyway, I'm just here to enjoy the air conditioning, and it doesn't really matter where I sit.

However, this place is really full of darkness and yang. There are female voice actors all over the floor sitting in groups, and there will be a fight for snacks from time to time. The poor male voice actors can only stay aside and hug each other to keep warm, sighing and taking a sip of cheap mineral water.

water.

"Can I sit here please?"

It's a male voice.

It's a pity, I originally thought that I would be hit on by a girl like yesterday.

This clear and polite voice made Mr. Chihara subconsciously look away from his notes and raise his head.

He is a handsome guy holding a briefcase and has a bright and cheerful smile.

It's obviously not the same path as me, a quiet person on the outside.

"Um."

Mr. Qianyuan consciously moved his buttocks to move closer to the recording room.

The handsome and sunny guy was so confident that he put down his bag and secured a seat in advance, and his smile became even brighter.

Youth and beauty usually endow people with a superficial kindness that welcomes others.

This man is also really handsome, and people will always notice him at first sight. He is dressed in a high-end fur trench coat that embellishes his style. Even in the harsh winter, he still looks proud and enthusiastic.

The handsome young man wearing a plain white shirt couldn't help but straighten up forcefully.

A person's beauty lies in his smile. If the smile increases the charm of the face, he is beautiful. If the smile does not change, he is ordinary. If the smile damages the face, he is ugly.

The man's soft smile has the air of early spring, a warmth that can quietly dissolve all the frost.

He and the seniors around him nodded and smiled, saying "please give me your advice" in a familiar tone, and at the same time stretched out their palms to shake hands.

Bow slightly to indicate.

By the way, I opened the suitcase I brought with me and distributed high-end snacks bought from major shopping malls in Tokyo.

Everyone who received it smiled happily.

The means used by wealthy people to bring social relationships closer are always so simple and crude.

"I haven't asked this little brother what his name is yet?" the man asked in a gentle tone.

"Qianyuan."

The boy lifted the note on his lap and put the snack he handed over to one side.

Quietly, he rolled up a piece of White Rabbit toffee and stuffed it into his mouth.

The taste is still the same, but it feels a bit sticky to the teeth.

"I've admired you for a long time." The man smiled and stretched out his hand.

"There's no need to shake hands. I'm quite afraid of the cold palms."

Mr. Qianyuan, a man had just come in from outside. There were still slight traces of dissolved snow on the shoulders of his coat. When he was young, he also liked to rub other people's palms or necks to warm his tender hands that had been tortured in the winter.

The man couldn't help but be stunned.

Is there such an iceberg beauty and vicious male player in the world?

According to the normal development of the plot, any young person in society should not respectfully shake hands and say thank you to a kind senior like himself.

"Besides, when you say "I've known you for a long time," it's most likely a polite way of saying you don't know what the other person has done." Mr. Qianyuan said while chewing.

The man wanted to say a few more words about "I have admired you for a long time", but when he heard the word "Qianyuan", he had never heard of this person, so he just retracted his words and said: "Your Excellency, please take action."

Come on, your technique of holding the White Rabbit toffee is so exquisite."

"I think I can't be polite if I can't think of anything polite to say." Qianyuan glanced at the mature man next to him with contempt, "Why don't you just sit down and rest."

The sound of chewing candy in his mouth made a clicking sound when he spoke.

A nice, pure and unpretentious big boy.

The man secretly admired it, took off a black fur coat of the same style as Emiya Kiritsugu, shook off the water stains, and sat down directly.

He quietly glanced at the young man next to him who was eating candy and taking notes, took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over.

"My Seiichi Office, Shimada Nobunaga, haven't you asked me for advice yet?"

"clore voice, Qianyuan."

The young man twisted his neck, took his business card in his hand, and flipped it over, marveling at the simple format of the business card. It turned out that big offices were much better at even this kind of detail than his own, so he asked Hirata to copy it when he got back.

share.

I took a picture of it on the front and back with my phone, and then stuffed it into the breast pocket of my shirt.

Shimada Nobunaga had never seen anyone do this before, and he couldn't help but feel shocked, thinking to himself: He is so careful, he even saved an electronic version on his mobile phone for fear of losing it. This shows the meticulousness of this Qianhara friend.

However, clore voice? I seem to have heard of it. It is a small firm that has just been opened.

Shimada Nobunaga coughed and said, "I wonder who this little brother is? Let me see if we are lucky enough to have a rivalry scene."

After that, he took out today's weapon from the briefcase he just carried.

A neat and new animation script.

He naturally sat on the bench, staring curiously at the boy beside him, expecting him to tell him the result he desired.

"Oh, I have no role to play, I just came with others to enjoy the air conditioning." Mr. Qianyuan answered openly.

The pen that was still stroking in his hand stopped in response.

Shimada Nobunaga was dumbfounded: "No role? Use the air conditioner?"

"Yes." Mr. Qianyuan nodded.

There is no role, so there is no script.

"Then what's written on your hand?"

"Oh, I just wrote a little bit."

Mr. Qianyuan closed the densely packed notebook, opened his coat pocket again and took out the third volume of the light novel he planned to read today.

It was said that I wrote it casually, but Shimada Nobunaga looked at it carefully just now and found that it was the characteristic tone and emotion of today's character.

"Can you lend it to me?"

Shimada Nobunaga smiled and took out a small bag of candies for the senior female voice actors from his bag.

Mr. Qianyuan looked at him and couldn't help but said seductively: "It's not impossible."

Shimada Nobunaga's eyes showed joy: "You agreed?"

Qianyuan muttered: "I was thinking...if it were doubled, I might be impressed."

"good!"

Just pay for another portion.

Mr. Qianyuan threw away the book with a smile in his eyes and took two bags of candies.

Gently open a bag, pinch out a marshmallow, tear open the package, and throw it into your mouth. The sweetness in one bite is worthy of being a high-end product for the rich.

I took advantage again today, which is a good thing.

Shimada Nobunaga on the side opened the transaction items he received and saw that they were full of writing and the handwriting was as beautiful as a tree facing the wind. It is indeed the style of everyone.

Scroll further down, and even the characters' personalities are vivid and profound, and even the emotions are specially experienced with ordinary life scenes.

If the game save is accidentally deleted, it will be even worse...

Nobunaga suddenly asked: "How many people came in just now?"

"Three."

"So you have written down all the characteristics of the three people and the recording process?" Shimada Nobunaga expressed his admiration.

"Not all of them." Qianyuan shook his head, "Some of them were spoken too fast and I didn't have time to copy them down."

It is too difficult to maintain writing speed and beautiful handwriting at the same time.

"His vast knowledge and strong memory are so admirable that he is willing to be defeated." Nobunaga said in surprise.

Qianyuan blinked his eyes and accepted it without any doubt. He only asked: "Do you admire me because of this book?"

Shimada Nobunaga said while taking pictures: "This is shocking enough."

"I've only heard of people analyzing competitors before auditioning, but I've never heard of people going to the recording studio to listen to recordings by people who have nothing to do with them. Moreover, they have to re-record over and over again."

After taking pictures of several pages of his notes, Shimada Nobunaga returned them to him with peace of mind.

Qian Yuan glanced at his face and suddenly said: "I admire you too!"

Mr. Nobunaga was slightly surprised: "Oh?"

Qianyuan said: "I admire you for carefully preparing so many snacks to build a good relationship, but so far you have only met them, shook their hands, and came to chat with me, an unknown person."

"I not only wasted the opportunity to network, but also forgot to study the script in advance before entering the venue. I must be confident."

"No, you don't have to admire me..." He shook his head and said, "I just forgot that it will be my turn to record next time."

Speaking of this, Shimada Nobunaga suddenly looked at the other party solemnly and said every word:
Chapter completed!