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"A true player with a ladder score of 2200 or above will not be too aggressive or push the lane too much. Pay attention to my choice of words. A true 2200-point player. You may not understand what I am going to show you in the mid lane this time, but it doesn't matter. Remember it and use it in the future... Damn, five mages are pushing the mid lane with acrobatics, and my teammates don't come, so I'm going to attack."

"I just want two Berserker Axes!"

Of course, there is also the Battle of the Gods, which has been regarded as a classic and cannot be avoided from now on.

"In that case, there's no need for cups... There's a cockroach! Aa ...

On the palm-sized screen, the handsome young man's frightened face was approaching the highest level of facial expression judge Malik [Note: referring to the character Malik Ishdar in "Yu-Gi-Oh", named after his facial expression after each battle], and he jumped up in fright.

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Even Shimazaki Nobunaga, who had seen it many times, laughed "Goose, goose, goose".

"Give me back my phone." No matter how kindhearted and selfless Master Yin was, he couldn't help but take back the phone and set the volume to zero.

The man looked at his past self on the screen.

He was just an ordinary person, drinking pineapple beer and hanging out in the home dance area, so why did he have to suffer such a disaster?

"Could it be that all this is caused by alcohol and sex...? I have been devastated and become so haggard. If that is the case, I will stop drinking from today!"

"You are not a child anymore. You should learn to accept what comes your way. Besides, this is a good thing and will help your career." Shimazaki Nobunaga changed into a comfortable position, half lying on the sofa, and gave kind advice.

“It goes against my career path.”

Yin Ze shook his head slowly.

"As an actor, if my own label is too conspicuous, it will seriously affect the charm of the character. I hope that people will remember my image in the play, not myself, and I don't want the two to have a fixed connection. What I pursue is the possibility of one person with a thousand faces! For this reason, I am practicing more to expand my vocal range and voice change!"

"So traditional? Then the first thing you have to do is to turn down various meet-and-greets, events, and even radio dramas," said Shimazaki Nobunaga.

"Right on my mind!"

"...I'll just wait and see."

"Can you sit more properly?" Yin Ze paused and said suddenly.

"You want to take care of this too?" Shimazaki Nobunaga asked in confusion.

"Nonsense, this is the lobby of our IM firm! You from Qing Er firm came here and acted so arrogantly. It might cause a serious diplomatic incident between the two firms." Yin Ze asked, "Why did you come here? Are you planning to defect? ​​If so, I can contact HR for you... but with your resume, it might be difficult."

"Tsk, our Aoji is the boss. I would rather be the tail of a phoenix than come here to compete for the top position!" Shimazaki Nobunaga, who was sitting paralyzed, was full of pride.

"Hmm? Who is the leader in the speech industry, and who is calling himself the Voice of God?"

A mellow voice came from far away, revealing extraordinary inner strength. It was the intimate elder brother who was in charge of the IM Club. The middle-aged man walked over with glasses, walking like a dragon or a tiger. The lenses reflected white light, covering his deep eyes. He had the temperament of a strong senior in the industry.

"This voice... Could it be that you are Mr. Suga Noriya?"

Shimazaki Nobunaga instantly jumped up, full of longing.

"I've heard of you for a long time. In every generation of Memories of Autumn, I've received help from your incarnation, Inaho Nobuyuki! They say that IM is a place of hidden talents and crouching tigers. It really lives up to its reputation."

"You call yourself the little prince of Qingyi? You can't even remember the name correctly. Who is Suga Noriya? This is Nakajima Kenji from our company." Yin Ze criticized.

"No, he is not wrong. On the contrary, he knows me very well. Because Suga Noriya is the alias I used when I starred in R18 works." Nakajima Masaji explained kindly.

"..."

"Not bad. By the way, my R18 account is called Nero Claudius." Shimazaki Nobunaga said proudly.

"What?!" Yin Ze was shocked. "You actually took the lead in starring in an R18 work?! And even took a private foreign name?"

"There's no rule that all names have to be in Japanese. Anyway, this thing is like a blackout curtain, it can be made any way you want," said Masaru Nakajima.

"Then can I be called 'Dark Fearer'?" Master Yin asked shyly.

"Although it's not even a name anymore, and it looks very childish, but if you insist, it should be possible." Nakajima thought for a moment, and then asked again, "...Why do I feel like you really want to star in R18?"

“To be honest, participating in high-quality R18 projects has always been a top priority in my career planning.” Master Yin nodded.

"Well, I was young once too, so I understand your idea, but it's better not to have too many weird fantasies." Nakajima Jianji sighed and talked about the past. "Believe me, no matter how wonderful a thing is, once it becomes a job, it will become something regrettable like expired milk."

Although both are newcomers, someone and Shimazaki Nobunaga experience completely different stories.

The two people were jealous and resentful of each other.

The unavailable is always in a commotion, and the favored have no fear.

It is impossible for human beings to understand each other forever.

"Didn't you say that you came here today to visit the students in the training center? How are they doing?" Nakajima Masa looked at his junior.

"I've checked them all. The students are all diligent and studious, and they have a promising future." The man smiled, revealing his white teeth, and looked quite satisfied.

……

Thirty minutes ago.

A practice classroom full of hope and ideals.

"Yo, I'm still practicing. Okay, keep up the good work, everyone." The man put his hands behind his back and greeted everyone who cast a questioning look at him.

He looked like the director of the moral education department who was doing his rounds during lunch break, or like an idle leader who had nothing to do and was wandering around the project team.

Soon, the hunter found his prey.

With its keen sense of danger, the prey also sensed it.

Uchida Yuuma, wearing a neat short-sleeved shirt and holding a teaching material in his hands, was honing his ventriloquism skills with the rhythm of a rhythmic voice. He slightly shifted his gaze and glanced at the malicious villain out of the corner of his eye.

Someone stood nearby, looking like an old cadre rehearsing for a cultural evening party in the tasting factory.

This went on for several minutes.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" Uchida Yuuma finally couldn't help but ask.

"Hmm?" The man's eyes slightly opened, and he looked intimidating without being angry. He frowned artificially and said arrogantly, "This student, 'you'? Are you calling me? The new students these days are really getting more and more unrefined. Who is your mentor? I want to talk to him about the cultivation of etiquette spirit."

"…Senior, is there anything I can help you with?" Uchida Yuma paused abruptly.

"Hmm~" Master Yin replied lazily. He walked around Uchida Yuma a few times as if he was looking at fresh goods in a vegetable market, and said in a condescending manner, "Little classmate, there is a big problem with your acting skills."

"Please feel free to give me some advice, senior." Uchida Yuma glanced sideways.

"You have weak emotions, unclear pronunciation, loose tone, dull dramatic quotient, and not a single syllable is decent. And yet you still want to work in the same agency with your sister and me? It's so difficult, so difficult--" Yin Ze shook his head and sighed.

"Hard work pays off. Why are you mocking and criticizing me, senior? Are you so afraid that the younger generation will take my job away from me?" Uchida Yuma forced a smile.

"Haha, what a polite thing to say. After all, we didn't know each other until we wrestled. Now that we are all so familiar with each other, you still call me 'senior'. It's too distant, too distant. If you really want to, just call me brother." The man changed his face like a Sichuan opera, and became hypocritically gentle.

"...Brother." Uchida Yuma forced out a sound.

"Hmm~~" the man praised, "You still need to learn more. I am the main character in many animation dramas. Today I happen to be free and came to the office by chance. This is a rare opportunity, so I will teach you my practical experience."

"Thank you very much, brother." Uchida Yuma said.

"The weather is so hot and my throat is so dry." The man coughed a few times on purpose.

Uchida Yuuma glanced at the water dispenser three steps away, thinking that since it was on the office's land, he should give it some face, so he took the hint, walked over to get a glass of water, and handed it to him with both hands trying to keep a smile, "Brother, drink some water."

"Did my brother ask you to get some water?" The man frowned and said unhappily.

"but……"

"Do you think I can't get water myself?"

"But……"

"Do you think I'm someone who can't even catch water?"

"..."

"Haha, just kidding. You still have some sense. I'm very relieved." Yin Ze took the paper cup and said slowly, "By the way, I heard from your sister that you are also busy with the theater. How is your sleep during this period?"

"It's okay, I still managed to sleep for 6 or 7 hours. Mainly because I was too tired, so I just fell into bed and rested when I got home." Uchida Yuma answered truthfully.

"Hey, don't blame me for being nosy. The truth is, at your age, how can you sleep well?" Yin Ze looked earnest.

Uchida Yuuma's hands, holding the textbook, were trembling slightly and clenched.

"Okay, that's enough. Just study first. I'll give you some special lessons after the course is over." Yin Ze sipped the water from the dispenser elegantly.

"No, I have to go to the theater later and my schedule is very full." Uchida Yuma showed a suppressed smile.

"Is that so? Then let's find another opportunity next time." Yin Ze said with a little regret, "I've seen it, so I'm leaving now."

"Wait a minute." Uchida Yuma suddenly called out, his expression neither happy nor sad, and he clearly asked, "Is the bento delicious?"

"what?"

"I ask you, is the bento delicious?"

"It tastes pretty good. After all, I'm just a test subject. To be honest, your sister's cooking skills have improved, and you, as her younger brother, are the one who enjoys it, right?" Yin Ze said casually, "There's no need to say thank you. I'm leaving first."

I believe you.

I am obviously the experimental subject!

Uchida Yuuma roared in his heart.

He recalled the cruel times when he was tortured by spicy, sour, sweet, fragrant and pungent tastes.

"Are you happy?" Uchida Yuma asked again with no joy or sadness.

"What?" Yin Ze was stunned again.

"I ask you, are you happy?"

"…Happy. If I have to say, of course I am happy."

"That's good. Take care. I won't see you off."

"Okay, I won't send you off. Just be more careful and don't let your sister's expectations go to waste."

Yin Ze finally got his revenge and felt proud. As he walked away, he was whistling happily.

"Who is that person? He seems so strict. Do you have any enemies in the office?" A classmate who had been watching the whole scene came over and asked nervously with curiosity.

"Nothing, he's my sister's friend, and he was worried about my study progress, so he came to check on me." Uchida Yuma stared at the back and smiled mysteriously and gloomily.

In the end, it is still unknown who will be the butcher and who will be the meat.

Let the situation ferment for a while.

……

"By the way, who are you?" Nakajima Jianji suddenly turned his head to look at Shimazaki Nobunaga. He then noticed something was wrong. "I remember all the young people in the company who are prone to psychological troubles, but this face is very unfamiliar."

"He came here to watch TV." Yin Ze said casually, "Isn't Matsuoka going to receive an award today?"

"Yeah, I watched it alone and felt that there was no atmosphere, so I came to find him." Shimazaki Nobunaga said very familiarly.

"I see." Nakajima nodded and said happily, "Although Matsuoka's social circle in the industry is small, it is also good to have good friends like you."

The three of them sat back on the sofa and looked at the TV hanging on the wall at the same time.

The Voice Actor Awards is an award given specifically to voice actors. It is only the sixth edition today and is an official award for younger people.

Matsuoka Yoshitsugu won the "Newcomer Actor Award", which means the best newcomer of the year.

This news came quite suddenly.

When everyone called to congratulate him, the winner himself felt a little embarrassed.

"I don't quite understand. How valuable is this award?" Yin Ze asked while fiddling with snacks.

"100%." ​​Nakajima Jianji said in a heavy voice with his hands in his pockets.

"Is it so powerful?" Shimazaki Nobunaga exclaimed.

“…The main thing is that there are no other official awards, so doesn’t it have to be 100%?” said Masaru Nakajima.

"Does it mean it's not important?" Yin Ze asked.

"Of course it hasn't reached the level of 'winning an award is a proof of one's ability', but no matter what, it's a great help to the winner. Anyway, I haven't won it myself, so in this respect, Matsuoka has surpassed me." Nakajima Kenji also grabbed some peanuts.

The award ceremony began soon.

The occasion was not particularly grand, luxurious, spacious or magnificent, but the sense of ceremony was still quite strong.

After the other awards were announced in turn.

Finally, the young man that the three people had been thinking about appeared on the screen.

Matsuoka Yoshitsugu was dressed in formal attire, but his slightly skinny body couldn't support the suit, which looked a little wrinkled. He looked tense, and he kept his back straight after receiving the trophy, but when he started speaking, he subconsciously lowered his head.

"It's just like when I was in school and was called to the podium to read the text, shy and nervous." Nakajima Jianshi said with elder concern, "Didn't he go out for a haircut today?"