Tokyo: To reiterate, this is not a dating system.

Genji Aoyama now lives in an old apartment in a relatively remote location.

At this time, it was actually a good thing. Around eight or nine o'clock, with the windows closed, you could hardly hear any noise from outside.

The acquisition of the audio source went very smoothly.

There is one regrettable thing: in the end, he couldn't get Asahi Yuko to read the lyrics.

but.

After seeing those lyrics, Asahi Yuko's tolerance probably increased.

At least when recording audio, she was very cooperative.

This is probably what Mr. Lu Xun called the "window effect".

The final result was better than Aoyama Genji had anticipated.

He could only call it talent, after all, he had 8 points in intelligence, so calling him a genius wouldn't be an exaggeration.

"Is that all?"

Yuko Asahi glanced at Genji Aoyama.

She can completely accept just reciting the Japanese syllabary (hiragana and katakana), various syllable combinations, and vocalizations under different emotions.

At least in terms of style, it's not as embarrassing as rolling up a skirt or tying pigtails.

What she couldn't understand was how to piece these things together into a song.

"Thank you so much, Asahi." Genji Aoyama clapped his hands with a smile.

He first saved all the audio sources, and then gave a small demonstration.

The corresponding sounds from the recording are then added to the audio track and spliced ​​together.

"I'm so cute~"

There are even variations in tone.

If you don't listen carefully, even Yuko Asahi herself wouldn't be able to tell that the speech was pieced together.

After further tuning, my own voice in the headphones became as undulating as a piece of music.

Although there is some distortion, you can still tell that it is her voice.

And the melody sounds pretty good too.

Asahi Yuko thought this to herself, but her hand was already on Aoyama Genji's waist, giving it a subtle pinch.

"I have a feeling you might use these voices to do something bad."

"That's absolutely the biggest misunderstanding I've ever made!"

Genji Aoyama, who was wrongly accused, raised his hands to show his innocence.

But this reminded him.

He then cut and edited, combining it into yet another audio clip—

"Aoyama-kun, I like you~"

The headphones played a change in volume and added some emotion, making the tone sound like a girl confessing her feelings to a boy she liked.

But the voice was hers, and she was speaking to Genji Aoyama!

Yuko Asahi rubbed her temples, and seeing Genji Aoyama showing off, she regretted her decision.

"I knew I shouldn't have agreed. I can't stand you anymore. I'm going back."

After three consecutive repetitions, Asahi Yuko walked out of the room.

Although she was a little angry, she still closed the door with very light force.

Yuko Asahi only breathed a sigh of relief after completely blocking out the light in the room.

Her room was at the very back of the apartment, right next to the corridor railing, where she could see the Tokyo Skytree in the distance.

The light blue lights swirled and changed color around the tower, disappearing and reappearing.

Yuko Asahi rested her hand on the railing, gazing unconsciously at the night view of Tokyo.

But my own voice kept looping in my mind.

It wasn't until a cool night breeze suddenly rose that she realized her face felt a little hot.

"Ah, it's already this time."

……

"It's already this time."

Genji Aoyama lay back in the chair, stretched, and then sat up straight again in a flash.

It was almost ten o'clock when he took out his phone and started contacting Oda Kuraji.

From previous conversations, I learned that working overtime is the norm at Jinghua Studio, and it's even normal to work until 10 or 11 pm.

In a sense, this is the norm in the entire animation industry.

Contacting you at this point wouldn't really be considered a disturbance.

Odakura answered the phone almost instantly. After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Aoyama Genji explained his requirements.

On Saturdays, he would go to the Fine Art Society.

The task is quite simple: just draw a few original drawings and then create a Live 2D model.

However, this involves copyright issues.

Aoyama Genji definitely wanted to keep this under his control. His main purpose in going to the painting studio was simply to sign an agreement.

As for the song's music video, there's no rush right now, because his work isn't finished yet.

Based on the estimated timeframe, it should be ready by the weekend.

"When will we need these things, Mr. Aoyama?"

"The sooner the better. I'll leave the arrangements to Mr. Oda."

Although Aoyama Genji wasn't involved in the internet industry in his previous life, he still understood some common marketing techniques.

Before releasing the song, he can post concept art and LIVE 2D images on social media to generate anticipation.

Just like in the movies.

Regardless of whether the content is a mess, at least the trailer should be released first.

In terms of content, Genji Aoyama is absolutely confident.

The song's quality is absolutely top-notch; it has been proven by the market in its previous life.

With the backing of an animation company and current technology, they could easily create even more exquisite PVs.

"Oh, right," Aoyama Genji suddenly remembered as the call was about to end, "please let me know via email once the relevant fees are confirmed."

"How can this be allowed!?"

Odakuraji's tone was even somewhat anxious, "Mr. Aoyama is a shareholder of Seigasha, so these things are part of the company's business."

"We should separate public and private matters. This is just my personal matter. Mr. Oda can treat me as the client," said Genji Aoyama.

"Alright then." Odakura felt a little regretful, but he could only give up.

Because the issue of copyright ownership had been briefly mentioned earlier, he cautiously added, "May I ask, Mr. Aoyama, what do you intend to use these for?"

At this age, being able to shell out tens of millions to invest in a half-dead company might just be pocket change.

From what we've seen so far, what Genji Aoyama told him is very simple and related to his industry.

If we can understand Genji Aoyama's needs, Odakura would be willing to put in more effort in that direction.

The direction may be wrong, but the favorability must be maximized.

This is the lesson Odakura learned from his failure.

"As for its intended use, I'm sorry, I can't say right now."

Perhaps no explanation is needed; Odakura will naturally understand when the time comes.

But that's a story for another time.

Before obtaining the copyright, Genji Aoyama would not mention these things to professionals.

Even if there's only a one in ten thousand chance of something going wrong, we must be careful to avoid it.

Odakura realized he had been too talkative and quickly apologized over the phone.

"I'm sorry, these are Mr. Aoyama's private matters, and I shouldn't be asking about them."

"It's nothing, let's leave it at that for now. There's nothing else, so I won't bother Mr. Oda any longer."

"Mr. Aoyama, you're too kind. I haven't bothered you at all. If you have any other requests, please contact me promptly." Odakura said warmly. "Oh, by the way, Mr. Aoyama is coming on Saturday. I'll make arrangements to receive you. I hope you'll do me the honor of coming!"

"Um."

The phone hangs up.

"These shares will eventually be of some use," Genji Aoyama muttered to himself.

Although shares are difficult to convert into cash, having the status of a shareholder has indeed been a great help in what he is doing now.

Odakura's enthusiasm for him will be reflected in his work efficiency.

Genji Aoyama understood that the source of his enthusiasm was not his status as a shareholder.

It's not the tens of millions of dollars invested, but the subsequent investments.

Anyway, as long as it comes in handy, that's fine.

"Finally, things are on the right track."

The initial vision that Genji Aoyama had in mind included social media, song copyrights, merchandise...

Although it's just the beginning, it's already showing a steady and positive trend.

such as.

His social media accounts are currently empty, but he already has hundreds of followers.

"Could this also be considered part of 'every action'?"

Genji Aoyama once again felt the power of the system.