Tokyo Sound

"Sheng Hui! You are the first customer to order this super large portion of barbecued pork deluxe rice bowl. I originally thought that there was no one stupid enough... to know what's good." The young store manager stretched out his two hands, one hand holding a large bowl of fragrant rice bowl, and the other hand spread out. The man opened his wallet in despair and handed over the banknotes with trembling hands. The store manager quickly snatched the money, then put the boiling hot bowl on the small table and walked away.

"I'm starting." Uchida Yuma put his hands together and started to dig. He looked up and said, "What's wrong with you? You seem unhappy."

"No, I'm just very happy to see my junior eating so happily." The man smiled cheerfully.

"Really? That's great, boss. Another bowl, please." Uchida Yuma ate very quickly.

"Sheng Hui!" The boss happily stretched out his hands. The man kept a stiff smile and handed over a crumpled banknote. The boss snatched it away again, put the meal on the table and left.

Chapter 127 A World Without MC

The warrior made of steel finally fell.

Yin Ze glanced at the thermometer, which was 38.4°. The Life Corridor in his field of vision also gave a real-time temperature report of the body through the floating ball, which was 38.351. The two were almost the same, confirming that it was a moderate fever.

Adults are more likely to catch a cold, but less likely to have a fever. The consequences of catching a cold are also more serious. The face becomes flushed, the body becomes weak, the appetite becomes poor, and the spirit becomes depressed. It is like being hit by a total loss debuff, and one can only be at the mercy of others, helplessly feeling the precious time slowly passing by.

After taking a shower last night, I shouldn't have faced the window to enjoy the cold air and eaten a beer sundae, which caused the mysterious cold air to enter my body. After I got up, my soul and body were separated and I felt dazed.

The man was filled with regret and after trying to get up and move around in vain, he had no choice but to ask his agent for leave with a tearful smile.

"Effort and Struggle: Are you pretending to be sick? Doubt.Jpg"

"Tauren Chieftain:?"

When an evil demon does a good deed, he turns back to the shore. When a saint does a bad deed, he falls into the abyss. As expected, a strong person will never deserve gentle care, because the people around him are used to his strength and have never thought that even the strongest person will get hurt and want someone to care about him when he is crying and licking his wounds alone.

"Effort·Struggle: Okay, recover soon, I'll go say hello to them. Thumb.Jpg"

"Tauren Chieftain: Ping, you are so nice?~"

"Effort. Struggle: It's a small matter. Also, please agree to a video chat so I can see the evidence of the fever."

The more developed a society is, the more it is riddled with trust crises.

But I finally managed to take leave successfully.

But strangely enough, I felt weak before I took the leave, but I felt refreshed after I took the leave. Just like I couldn't get out of bed early in the morning, the original sin of laziness drove me to write a leave note to my supervisor with sleepy eyes, wanting to have a comfortable sleep, but after tossing and turning in bed, I found that I couldn't fall asleep anymore, so I had to get up with great interest and press the power button of the host.

That's strange.

Yin Ze laughed and threw back the quilt, ready to challenge the difficult online gun battle after the commander was injected with the fever mutation factor. However, a cold wind filled his body, and his legs became weak before he could take a few steps. He knelt down and kowtowed to the peeling wall covered with posters of beautiful girl idols to thank God for his grace.

It seems that I overestimate myself.

Yin Ze forced himself to get up and took out a bottle of loose Lao Baigan from the cabinet. This was the participation prize for the Chinatown Bridge Tournament, and anyone who came would have a chance. He poured a little of the liquor into his palm and rubbed it on his body, just like marinating the chicken and duck meat in a basin during the Chinese New Year. Finally, he drank a few glasses of boiled water and went back to the floor, covering himself tightly.

After applying white wine, the fever will rise quickly, and the fever will subside naturally after the hot sweat comes out. This is an old remedy passed down from our ancestors.

When a boy travels around the world alone, he still has to learn to take care of himself.

Of course, it's not a sauna after all, and to be honest it's quite uncomfortable and boring. It's not convenient to push the account, so it seems that I can only listen to things.

Well, I'll look for some radio dramas. After all, I'm the host of a show, and it's not advisable to work in isolation. I'll learn how others put together their work.

When he logged into Yinquan, the homepage was filled with a variety of radio programs of different styles. The covers included stick figures and group headshots. The names of each program were very catchy, and it was obvious that they were designed to bring smiles to everyone. The man had sharp eyes and immediately spotted "The Dream Tapir Girl Will Not Eat the Radio Program."

Looking at the charts and ratings, which is the top 3 this month and the top 1 this week? He stared at the photo of himself and his younger senior on the cover, and fell into a brief contemplation.

Out of some curiosity, he somehow clicked on it, and soon a magnetic male voice and a pleasant female voice were heard from the wired headphones, and the two of them were laughing and joking with each other the whole time.

It seemed quite fresh at first, but not long after, the man sighed and stopped playing.

There is no other reason, the visual is too vivid, reminding people of the regret of their failed plan and the embarrassment of being at a disadvantage. This review is simply a second humiliation, too sad. I should find something else.

Go to the "Fresh Push" section.

Ok?

"Effective Detective Agency"? Host: Ogura Yui. Guest: Matsuoka Yoshitsugu.

Oh? It was actually recorded. Master Yin was curious and a little angry. He didn't even post a promotion on WeChat Moments. Fortunately, I have hands and feet, and I can rely on myself for everything. I met him here today.

Click, turn up the volume, and play.

……

"Hello everyone, welcome to the Detective Agency of Lovesnite. This program is a sequel to the currently airing animation, 'God's Memo'. No matter which one it is, please give us your care and guidance. I am the host, Ogura Yui. This is the third episode, and we have a new guest, so let him say hello." said a soft female voice.

"Yes! Hey, hello to friends from all over the country! I'm Mitsuaki Yamashima, the voice actor for Yoshitsugu Matsuoka! Please give me your guidance!" The boy spoke with great momentum, like a general of a death squad charging into battle.

"...Mr. Matsuoka, did you say it the wrong way?" Ogura Yui was slightly startled by the deep and loud voice and said hesitantly.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm not good at speaking and I couldn't get it right in one go. I'm Matsuoka Yoshitsugu from the Yamashima-Ming naval service, please give me your guidance." Matsuoka Yoshitsugu's aura suddenly deflated like a balloon punctured by a needle. He immediately rubbed his face vigorously and apologized repeatedly.

"Mr. Matsuoka, you look a little embarrassed. Is this your first time doing broadcasting work?" Ogura Yui asked.

"Yes."

"Oh, how is it? How do you feel about this first time experience?"

"That's true. First of all, the room is smaller than the animation recording room, and there is no display screen. There is only a microphone and a script with only basic information written on it. It is a bit like what I imagined a radio host's studio to be like before. How should I put it? I feel a little uneasy." Matsuoka Yoshitsugu looked around and saw a group of production staff gathered nearby, watching eagerly.

"Do you think it's too simple?" Ogura Wei tilted her head.

"No, no, no, that's not the case. It was very clean and the production staff were very friendly. It's purely because broadcasting requires a lot of improvisation, which I'm not very good at handling. What's more, it tests the tacit understanding between the host and the guest. If the two don't get along well or have a conflict, an accident will happen, right?" said Matsuoka Yoshitsugu.

"I think my relationship with Mr. Matsuoka is pretty good." Ogura Yui said softly.

"Ah, thank you. I'm very happy to be evaluated like this." Matsuoka Yoshitsugu scratched his head shyly.

"Are you grateful for such a small thing? The producer asked you to get closer. If you are too far away from the microphone, the reception will not be good." Ogura Yui reminded.

"I'm really sorry." Matsuoka Yoshitsugu had to move his chair.

"You can definitely relax a little more. Don't treat it as a burden or a job. If you are in a happier mood, you can do better."

"Mr. Ogura is really outstanding. He doesn't look like a middle school student at all." Matsuoka Yoshitsugu sighed.

"There's no need to use honorifics. The audience will definitely find it strange." Ogura Yui said with a smile.

"You are my senior after all, and I respect you from the bottom of my heart."

"Ah? Why?"

"You are already working at a young age, and you are able to be an anime lead and a radio host. I actually have some very outstanding friends around me, but none of you are your age." Matsuoka Yoshitsugu folded his hands and said seriously, "And no matter when, whether you are talking to seniors or listening to feedback from the sound supervisor, you are so much younger than me, but you always give people a very calm impression. I also want to have your calmness."

"I see." Ogura Yui was amused again, "Mr. Matsuoka, you are really an interesting person."

"In fact, I asked some colleagues before, and they all said that the first impression of a broadcast is very important. I just started with great momentum, but I didn't expect that it would go wrong. I'm really sorry... Maybe I have to ask Mr. Ogura to help me smooth things over in the future."

"Although I haven't made any mistakes yet, I'm also very nervous. So we should work together. Come to think of it, although Mr. Matsuoka and I don't communicate much in private, we always get along well. He even takes the trouble to help me with my training." Ogura Yui calmed down.

"…Although the answer given is wrong." Matsuoka Yoshitsugu was a little embarrassed.

“But you have tried your best, right? It was your friend who asked for advice who solved the problem incorrectly. Your solution to the previous problem was very neat!” The younger host clenched his fist in encouragement.

"Well, I'm glad I can help."

"Mr. Matsuoka, have you read the original novel?" the host began to get to the point.

“Of course, of course.” The guest sat upright.

“Then please share your thoughts.”

"Well, when I first received the audition notice, I felt that the existing materials were not enough when I was preparing. I really had to read the original work. After I bought it at the bookstore, I found that the content was more than expected. I might not have enough time, so I forced myself to speed read it. In the end, I only finished the first volume. So I was very nervous on the way to the audition. I felt that I was not well prepared and I was unsure. After I came back, I still read it completely. It is really an impressive work. The characters that appear in it all have unique charms. I am very lucky to have this opportunity to come into contact with it."

"This is your first time as the lead actor, right? Do you remember the audition?"

"I will probably never forget it in my life. To be honest, before I got the correct answer, I was very conflicted. Half of me was hoping to pass, and the other half was comforting myself in advance that failure was normal. To be honest, this character has a lot of similarities with me, so I was able to play it naturally." Matsuoka Yoshitsugu said slowly, "On the contrary, the other role I was asked to audition for later was a frivolous and clever type, and I couldn't let go. This was quite frustrating, because among my peers, there are people who can perform perfectly, so I can't use lack of experience and practice time as an excuse."

"Mr. Matsuoka would be so close to someone frivolous? That's really surprising." Ogura Yui was surprised.

"No, no, that guy is just good at dealing with the opposite sex. He's not a weird bad guy. He has strong professional skills and even forces himself to memorize his lines. He often lacks sleep and takes naps during breaks on the set." Matsuoka Yoshitsugu explained.

"It turns out that great people are always hardworking."

"Yeah, so I don't dare to slack off at all."

"There is also a degree of compatibility between actors and roles, so there is no need to be discouraged."

"Well, but being able to easily handle different styles of characters is a reflection of one's acting skills. I wonder when I can become a true voice actor."

"As a co-star, I think Mr. Matsuoka has changed a lot compared to the first episode, and his progress is obvious." Ogura Yui said affirmatively.

"Thank you, I'm very happy." Matsuoka Yoshitsugu was a little uncomfortable with the direct compliment. He rolled up his sleeves and then pulled them back into place.

"But apart from his acting skills, he's still the same as always. He's always the one being bullied in a friendly way, which makes me very happy every time I watch him." Ogura Yui covered her mouth and laughed again.

"You're just watching from the side... Uh, I don't know why, but the seniors always like to tease and joke with me when they have free time, especially the seniors in the office. My responses are always clumsy. I really haven't practiced enough in this area." Matsuoka Yoshitsugu was a little annoyed. "It goes back to what I said before. I want to be as calm as Ogura-san and have a good chat with you all."

"I think it's good for Mr. Matsuoka to stay as he is. There's no need to force yourself to change in an uncomfortable direction." replied Yui Ogura.

"Is that so? Well, if I don't change and stay in my comfort zone, I can do it - what should I do? Now I feel that time is passing so fast every day, and the young part of me is getting old very fast. If this continues, I will be thirty in the blink of an eye. What should I do in the future?"

"When we first got on the set, you were pretty confused, right?"

"Well, because it's my first time as the main character, I feel like everyone is waiting for me, so I feel a little bit..."

"Although I was sitting next to you at that time, you didn't respond at all when I spoke to you. You must have been too focused. Now it's much better. We can talk a lot during breaks. I even felt a little unsatisfied when I heard the slogan of resuming work."

"Ogura-san took the initiative to talk to me, probably because he wanted to help me relieve my emotions. Anyway, he is really a very gentle child."

"Actually, I'm driven by curiosity. In my mind, Mr. Matsuoka is an incredible person. I've never met anyone like him so far." Ogura Yui joked.

"Well, which part is weird specifically?" Matsuoka Yoshitsugu asked seriously.

"All."

"what?"

The staff's restrained laughter could be heard in the background.

"By the way, is there anything that Mr. Matsuoka is good at?" Ogura Yui asked again.

"If I must say something, it would be culinary creation, right? I usually cook for myself, but I don't want to follow recipes exactly, so I often learn the general process and then actually do it my own way," Matsuoka Yoshitsugu thought.

"Great, this is the style of an expert. It must taste good, right?" Ogura was stunned.

"No, it's very unpalatable." The guest replied immediately.

The Staff's uncontrollable laughter could be heard in the background.

“…But that’s how cooking is. Through constant failures, you finally find the perfect balance and combination, and go from defeat to success.” Ogura Yui tried hard to embellish.

"Yeah, that's it!" Matsuoka Yoshitsugu also agreed with this statement.

"Well, I want to ask one more thing. Even if it's a very good recipe that will definitely be delicious, would you want to modify it, Mr. Matsuoka?"

"of course."

"...Let's move on to the next part of the broadcast. Since this is a detective agency, it will have the function of accepting commissions, so there will be a small column for trouble consultation later." The host looked at the script.

"In this case, can guests also participate?" Matsuoka Yoshitsugu was curious.

"Matsuoka-san, do you have any troubles you want to discuss? I, I will do my best."

The staff's hearty laughter can be heard in the background.

The other side of time and space.

Master Yin, wearing headphones, was lying in the quilt, his facial features twisted as he listened.

……

"Since the host is sick, he will be absent from the next broadcast. We have to find someone to take his place anyway, but other voice actors are also busy, so can I ask you to do this?" Kashiwai Ippei said, holding up his phone.

"Okay, leave it to us. It's a piece of cake." Jian Qi Jing Xiang answered easily, "Are you exhausted from the lucky star that you haven't seen in your career for ten years? I mean, as an agent, it's your duty to assign work, but don't over-exploit the labor force."

"No, he must have taken a shower without clothes on, which disturbed the social apartment's discipline." Kashiwa Ippei said, "Also, you are the only one who agreed. What is the intention of the person involved?"

"Don't worry, it's just a substitute fight."

"Then I'll trouble you."

Chapter 128: Peace of Mind

at last.

After the theatrical animated film and the serialized TV series, I received the important radio work. Although it was just an insignificant substitute, it was also a memorable first time.

Compared to the main voice-over which is a layer of character, the broadcast is basically the voice actor's true performance.

The staff behind the scenes maintain a basic distance, just like the documentaries about the behind-the-scenes stories of those great movies that I watched in my childhood. They laugh and talk about interesting production stories outside the screen, the director explains the core theme, the producer complains, and the actors share their laughter and difficulties... The creative process from scratch is deeply analyzed for the audience, which itself is another story hidden in the shadows.