I am a voice actor, not your emotional support

Toru Uehara expressed his disapproval of her losing her temper in the workplace. He looked at the sound supervisor and scriptwriter, nodded and smiled at them.

"Uehara-san...did you have a fight?"

"No."

"Hey, Uehara-san, although I know you are handsome, sometimes girls actually need more emotional value."

Toru Uehara: "...?"

-

Sakura Ayane walked out quickly, she was a little angry at this moment.

But in fact, he was not angry with Toru Uehara, but with himself.

In fact, she had already realized the crux of the problem, but her self-esteem made it difficult for her to let go of her face, and her heart was full of contradictions.

She stubbornly believed that she had done nothing wrong, and even if she had made a mistake, she should not be treated like this. This mentality often made her adopt a defensive and resistant attitude when facing problems.

This situation has caused her relationship with Mizuno Inori to remain in a state of stalemate for more than a year since her debut. They can neither completely reconcile nor completely let go of their knots and face each other calmly.

This kind of neither-up nor down relationship made her feel very conflicted and uncomfortable.

Today the sun is shining brightly and the temperature is gradually rising, reaching about 20 degrees Celsius.

Sakura Ayane slowly walked to the vending machine, which was the place where she had argued with Uehara Toru before.

She took a deep breath, pursed her lips, then took out her cell phone and entered Mizuno Inori's phone number without hesitation.

beep--

beep--

When Sakura made the call, Mizuno Inori was active in an offline event. She smiled and interacted cordially with the host, while also enthusiastically responding to the cheers and applause of fans in the audience.

Her smile is bright and charming, and the dimples on her cheeks add a touch of cuteness, showing her charm as a pure and beautiful voice actor.

"Xiao Shui!! I love you!!!"

"You are my lifelong supporter!!"

In response to the enthusiastic response from the audience, Mizuno Inori responded with a charming smile and playfully cast a wink at the fans.

"Then you must do what you say~"

……

"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently unavailable..."

Sakura Ayane listened to the continued busy tone on her phone and gradually relaxed her grip on the phone, her arms falling limply to her sides.

She sighed softly.

Finally, she decided not to wait any longer and turned to the recording studio, ready to continue working.

I thought Sakura Ayane would continue to be in a bad mood when she came back, but as soon as she came back, she smiled and talked and laughed with the sound supervisor and scriptwriter.

Even during the recording of the program, he took the initiative to cue Uehara Toru many times, and there was no sign that there had been a conflict between the two of them.

Toru Uehara was slightly surprised, but said nothing and continued to complete his broadcasting work.

He obviously felt that he was becoming more and more adept at what he did, and perhaps, it would not be a problem for him to host a radio station himself in the future.

However, such opportunities are harder to find.

After the recording was over, Sakura Ayane called out to Uehara Toru who was about to leave, with a helpless smile on her face.

"Uehara-senpai, I have something to tell you."

"..."

-

"What's the matter?" Toru Uehara held a Russian language book in one hand and a tea of ​​milk in the other.

Sakura Ayane bowed deeply to him and said, "I'm sorry, Uehara-senpai, I treated you inappropriately before. I got carried away."

Uehara Toru narrowed his eyes.

If you start with an apology, you must have a commission.

"As long as you know."

At an angle that he couldn't see, the veins on Sakura Ayane's forehead bulged slightly.

"Senior Uehara, what you said just now makes sense. I think it's time to face this matter head-on, so... after a while, when you and she are both free, can you help me ask her out?"

"I want to have a good talk with her in person and resolve this matter once and for all. I don't want to be in such a state of awkwardness any longer."

really.

Toru Uehara was not surprised at all.

It seems that he can indeed get Mizuno Inori out, after all, there seems to be only one last chance left in the deal.

The one-month deadline is coming soon.

but……

He also didn't want to get mixed up in the quagmire between these two people. If he became the middleman, there would inevitably be subsequent troubles.

"I can't do it. As I said before, you should be responsible for solving your own problems."

"..."

"Well, I'm sorry to take up your time, Senior Uehara."

Sakura Ayane's eyes returned to being cold again, and she had made up her mind that she would never have any more communication with this person in the future.

And for Toru Uehara, isn't this a kind of relief?

The kids went to work, and neither Mizuno Inori nor Sakura bothered me, so I only had to deal with a student who liked to speak Russian and act petty.

Ok.

Things are really getting better.

I can go find Matsuoka again, and Nobunaga and the others are having a drink.

Volume 1: Chapter 44 I Don’t Understand Women Either

Mizuno Inori has been feeling a little unwell lately. The continuous busy schedule and frequent evening social events have made her physically and mentally exhausted, and she realized that she may have reached her limit.

However, there is another recording job in the afternoon...

"After we finish recording this song today, we will participate in a variety show next week. Then we can promote it and make our debut as a singer."

"Only two years after debuting, you've already crossed over to become a singer. This is an unprecedented feat in our agency. Xiaoshui, you're so strong!" Agent Miyu did not hesitate to flatter Mizuno Inori.

Mizuno Qi smiled: "It's mainly because you, Sister Miyu, took good care of me..."

No, just bear with it a little longer, at least get through this important period.

The stage of a singer’s debut is very critical. As long as I can pass it smoothly, my future career will continue to prosper and the agency will allocate more resources to me. This opportunity must be seized.

"Haha, I don't dare to take credit for it. It's mainly because you are really too hardworking. Hey, if you are willing to take photos... then..."

"Sister Miyu, if you say that again I will change my agent." Mizuno Qi looked at the other party with a smile.

"Just kidding, just kidding~"

Mizuno Qi felt helpless.

Are you kidding?

Whenever someone makes an unpleasant remark, they often follow it up with “just a joke.”

What a convenient statement.

"Okay, it's almost time, Xiaoshui, let's go."

Mizuno Inori stood up slowly. She felt that she was a little top-heavy and her steps were not as steady as usual. Her manager, Sister Miyu, seemed not to notice her discomfort and had already walked ahead. Mizuno Inori had to make some adjustments, then quickened her pace and tried to keep up.

"Xiao Shui, are you tired?"

"How about I take a break?"

"It's okay, Sister Meiyu, just rest in the car, my shoes just got loose."

In the workplace, one must never show vulnerability; this is the iron rule that Mizuno Inori sets for herself.

-

In the recording studio.

Mizuno Inori's singing voice is as melodious and pleasant as a lark. Her continuous honing of her singing skills has made her vibrato handling just right, almost impeccable.

The sound engineer gave a thumbs up and said with a smile: "Okay, let's stop here today, Ms. Mizuno, it's perfect."

"Let's do it again." Mizuno Qi was still not satisfied with her performance. She felt dizzy while recording just now. Some notes seemed erratic, but she was not completely sure.

She has a perfectionist streak and has to re-record the scene.

Sister Meiyu, who was standing outside the glass window, also nodded: "Just listen to her."

With an artist like this who is extremely dedicated to his career, it is a relief for an agent.

Therefore, Mizuno Inori began to re-record over and over again, and the task that was originally expected to be completed half an hour ago was forced to be extended.

She stopped only when she felt she couldn't hold on any longer.

-

Mizuno Qi sat back in the car and narrowed her eyes slightly. She was very tired at this moment, and her hands and feet were sore and weak.

But even so, I still cheered up and listened to Sister Miyu's work arrangements for tomorrow.

"You have to be on time for tomorrow's variety show recording, so I'll pick you up at 8:30 in the morning. We'll arrive three hours early and say hello to the artist seniors in the lounge."

"This is your forte, Xiaoshui. I have already prepared the gifts. You can just use your imagination when the time comes."

"Oh, I see."

"Okay, now we're home. If you need anything, feel free to call and tell me."

Mizuno Qi felt Sister Miyu's expectant gaze. She paused quietly for a moment, then smiled and comforted her, "I'm fine, Sister Miyu, don't worry."

"Once we successfully overcome this hurdle, the future will definitely be bright. You will be able to flourish in these three fields, such as voice actor, idol and singer. It will not be a fantasy to catch up with the popularity of those top predecessors."

"Anyway, come on."

The car door closed gently, Mizuno Qi watched the car go away, stood quietly downstairs of the apartment building, and pondered for a moment.

Although she can speak freely in front of Sister Miyu, and even occasionally complain about her colleagues, Mizuno Inori always finds it difficult to talk about certain topics at work.

For example, those negative emotions such as "I'm tired", "I can't do it", and "I want to give up", it is difficult for Mizuno Inori to confess to Sister Miu who has high hopes for her.

Mizuno Inori took a deep breath and began to feel confused, not sure which one was the real her: the self who kept hiding her true feelings, or the self who spoke freely and without reservation in front of Uehara Toru.

Mizuno Inori swiped her card to enter the elevator and returned to her room. Her fatigue became more intense and her vision began to blur, as if she was in a rotating kaleidoscope.

After closing the door, she took off her shoes and was about to stand up, but was suddenly attacked by a feeling of weakness. She lost her balance and fell heavily to the floor.

She didn't even have the strength to cry out in pain as she just lay in the hallway of her messy home.

At the same time, drizzle began to fall from the sky outside, and the air was filled with damp and cold air.

Mizuno Qi lay on her side in the corridor. Feeling weak and sore, she took out her cell phone and opened the address book.

Hidaka Rina, Iwa Anju, Ito Kuriko, these three people are considered my good friends...

Wait, Mizuno Qi opened the group and saw their respective messages.

Iba Anju: We’ve arrived at Numazu!

Picture【Ocean】【Pier】【Fish】【Apricot! 】

Hidaka Rina: I’m so jealous! I have to host a show later!

Iba Anshu: I'll bring back some delicious food to feed you later.

Ito Kuriko: Live broadcast...

Iba Anju: Xiaoshui! I saw your offline photos at the event today! You have become more beautiful!

Looking at the news, Mizuno Qi could only smile bitterly.