Tokyo Sound

"It turns out you won't give up easily, Senior-san." Yin Ze sighed.

"Of course, we must lead by example." The girl smiled.

"Although it's not a happy ending, the world is cruel and there's nothing we can do about it. You two are indeed professional voice actors and your dubbing is so easy. This is a rare opportunity, would you like to re-enact the classic scenes on the spot?" The host suggested after looking at the script.

"Of course." Hidaka Rina's eyes turned quietly, "In fact, everyone here also likes Elredo very much, right? It seems that everyone has bought a doll to show their support!"

"It's true. It's surprising that the cute Penny Doodle doll, the protagonist, has never sold as much as Mr. Knight," said Yoshino Yoshiki.

"Thank you for your kindness. Thank you for your kindness." The man politely bowed and thanked all the benefactors in the audience.

"We have to perform this live to give back to the supporters." Hidaka Rina changed her stance.

"Okay, okay." The man clasped his fists. "If anyone passing by can do anything for me, I will not refuse."

"How about a famous line?" The arc of Hidaka Rina's youthful and lovely smile widened.

"... Well, there are too few scenes. I really don't know which part can be called a famous line."

“Of course it’s the part where you sang the forbidden spell with all your might in order to save me, and sacrificed your life without leaving any remains.” The girl said the cruel words nonchalantly.

"Wow, you are such a heartless person?" Yin Ze was shocked. "You just gave me the nice guy card one minute, and the next minute you asked me to recreate the suicide process?"

"You misunderstood. This is not my request." Hidaka Rina said seriously, "It was clearly the request of the Elredo fans present at the scene. If you don't believe me, ask?!"

"Perform that! Perform that!"

"Let him speak! Let him speak!"

Old fans were excited again.

"..."

"This support is even stronger than before, Takizawa-kun, it looks like you are really popular. You must respond to everyone's expectations."

Sure enough, it came.

The man had a gloomy expression.

His worries were not without reason.

Once you are dressed in the image of being "funny" and "persecuted", it will be difficult to turn things around.

I remember the first promotional event, he was the leading actor, supporting the noble, exquisite, healing and tear-jerking Japanese theatrical animation "Firefly Forest". He was relaxed and at ease, occasionally teasing the nervous and blushing female lead. Together with the director, he answered those in-depth production questions, and there were countless camera lights below, recording his extraordinary and elegant figure.

After finishing his work, he even had a meal at Sakura's mother's.

At that time, he was a brilliant top student in Chimney and a highly anticipated newcomer.

But the second time I came to this promotion, everything changed.

As a supporting actor, he has a very low status. He not only has to find ways to please his seniors, but also has to succumb to the audience's twisted hobbies. When he first appeared on stage, he had a self-destructive six-star light wave hairstyle. After that, I don't know how many black histories he will have to record and preserve, so that people will come to admire and laugh at him five or ten years later. He has already become a pathetic regret.

"You look so depressed," Hidaka Rina said, pretending to be concerned. "If this really makes you feel embarrassed, then don't do it."

Hypocritical! Both the white-faced and the red-faced want to sing!

"It's just a mere chant, what's the point of it..." Yin Ze cleared his throat and decided to resolve the issue quickly.

"Wait, I remember there's a video that can be used to coordinate." Hidaka Rina interrupted his spell and turned around excitedly for help, "Can the staff show it on the big screen?"

"?"

Yin Ze looked back at the screen, not knowing what was going on. The picture was still a magnified version of the situation on the stage, with a close-up of the back of his perfectly contoured head that was filled with a doubtful aura.

However, after a few seconds, the picture suddenly flashed.

A starless night, a vast forest, noisy dust and fire, frightened horses, blood all over the ground, and the white knight and the masked robber staring at each other from afar, separated by dead soldiers.

Gan.

This is the plot where Brother Ai dies in the first episode.

"How can there be a video to coordinate?" Yin Ze's eyes widened, and he lowered his head to flip through the script. "This part is not written in my script."

This couldn't possibly have been found on the spot, right?!

"Oh, your script is actually missing a few pages. I'm sorry for not telling you in advance." Hidaka Rina clasped her hands together and said sorry.

what?

Impossible! This was handed to me personally by the producer. Before leaving, he said “no problem” and “just act according to your ability”!

The man turned his head sharply and caught a glimpse of Moriki Hiroshi in the corner of the stage, watching him with a gentle smile.

...was deceived!

"Ah, get ready, it's about to start!" When Hidaka Rina saw the countdown starting on the screen, she quickly leaned over and poked the shoulder of the guest not far away to bring him back to his senses.

The man casually placed the unreliable script on his knees, sighed, and turned back with a calm mind.

He was no longer a novice, so he searched for the lines quite skillfully and kept them floating in his vision in the form of a mental table of words, staring at the well-made screen.

He took a deep breath and lip-synced with grief and anger.

"O Lord of the Flaming Sun, please listen to my prayers and thank you for your bravery and wisdom. O Holy King of the Frost Sky, please strip me of my attachments and free me from the world's laziness and ignorance."

“I will sleep forever in the mercy of the gods—the star is falling ahhhhhh!!”

The shrill and desperate roar was more or less mixed with the true feelings in his heart at the moment.

The audience seemed to have their happiness switched on, and they started cheering and booing.

Just as in memory, Alredo on the big screen faithfully pounced on it and burned up in a blazing flame.

——It should be so.

The screen suddenly did a standard horizontal flip of a mirror image, and the silver knight who had just rushed out repeated his act of suicide, followed by another flip and then rushing forward again.

There is also some weird BGM which is stuck in the rhythm.

The knowledgeable and discerning audience were dazzled and laughed even more unscrupulously.

Yin Ze was stunned as he watched the repeated self-explosion scenes.

Is this... a ghost video? ? ! !

Amidst lots of laughter.

His whole body was disheveled and hideous.

"Too strong. It's worth it for us to support this event." Shimazaki Nobunaga happily called it a classic.

"My noble friend's acting skills have become production material." Matsuoka Yoshitsugu sighed and lamented.

Alas, I hope I won’t encounter such a plan in the future.

Chapter 71: The Enemy's Great Victory and Our Great Defeat

Yin Ze looked at the miserable back of the Silver Knight, who was trapped in an infinite cycle of self-destruction due to human malice and could not reach the real world before the end of the video. He was so angry that he trembled all over, his whole body was cold in the winter, and tears were about to flow down.

how so.

Even if we put aside his noble character and charming temperament, he is at least a dimensional traveler, a transcendent being with the ability to remember things.

I was actually being laughed at by hundreds of people here. I was like a stupid lab mouse locked in a cage. They were so inhumane that they even named this mouse Joker King.

The ghost video is very short, only a dozen seconds, but the lethality of the knife is not its length, but its sharpness that can kill people instantly.

The big screen switched back from the video insert to the live stage performance. In the close-up shot, the boy's eyes turned into nothingness, without the light that could be called hope, which could even make Ultraman revive immediately. His mouth was slightly open, and he was confused. It was like he was in a dark insane asylum, and a cruel doctor had performed a frontal lobotomy on him, turning him into an emotionless puppet.

"Are you okay? The event has just begun, you have to cheer up." Hidaka Rina was still whispering like a devil beside her.

"No, it's over." Yin Ze answered mechanically.

Once it becomes entertainment material, there is no going back. Not long ago, a female yaksha [note: yaksha woman, meaning a woman with a fierce personality] destroyed his heart, and now a producer has harmed him and demoted him to the bottom of the Internet. If this continues, there may be a self-explosion emoticon package that will be abused by people all over the world.

How sad that keyboard holders have become part of the keyboard war.

The man closed his microphone and put all his body weight on the simple chair under his buttocks. He lowered his head and remained silent. His breathing and heartbeat slowed down.

It will soon turn into snow-white ash and disappear here.

"Don't fall asleep, or you'll never wake up again!" The senior girl's voice rang in her ears again.

"I am no longer able to fight...ah, I seem to see the Naihe Bridge."

"We can't fall down here!"

Amidst the Athena-style two-dimensional capital-style encouragement like "Don't you still have life?", before he could drink the soup and forget about it in front of the kind Meng Po, he was caught back to the troubled and disqualified world.

"Excuse me, where did this video come from?" Yin Ze asked his senior while staring at him dimly.

"This was made by a fan on NicoNico [Note: NicoNico, Japan's B station]. By the way, the video was so popular that it was recommended on the homepage and attracted a lot of like-minded people. It can be said to be a manifestation of love." Yoshino Yoshiki briefly introduced.

"If the author of the video were here today, he would definitely feel happy and satisfied to hear the author dubbing with such passion, right?" Hidaka Rina sighed.

In a corner, a male audience member wearing glasses heard these words and immediately revealed a smile that showed he had no regrets in his life and had hidden all his achievements and fame, and he wiped his slightly wet eyes emotionally.

What a heavy love, it is so hot that it makes people scream in pain like Tom Cat.

"How about eating something to cheer yourself up?" Hidaka Rina keenly sensed someone's low mood, and she suddenly left her seat and jogged to the backstage, and soon jogged back with a bag.

"I don't want to eat." Yin Ze folded his arms and looked at him coldly.

"Don't be so polite. Just before going on stage you were praising my cooking skills."

"Haha, you can't take these polite words seriously."

"Hey~" The girl dragged out an ambiguous sound, and didn't care about anything. Instead, she handed a few pieces to the host first, and then distributed some to the audience closest to the stage.

Yoshino Yoshiki and the lucky audience all enjoyed the delicious meal.

"You really don't want to eat it? This is our latest creation that came out this morning." Hidaka Rina picked up a piece with her small hands. "It tastes completely different from the one you had before."

"No, no, take it away immediately." Yin Ze waved his hand in annoyance, "How can you mess around during work hours?"

“Just try it.”

The girl was persistent, like an old maid who had finished her breakfast and was trying to persuade the sleepy child at the table.

The follow-up to the above scenario is naturally that the mother holds up a whole cup of hot milk and says that this is more nutritious than Coke, so you should drink it quickly and go to school.

Now the selfless senior has poked the cookie into the cheek of the stingy and sulky junior.

"I don't want to eat it!" Yin Ze said in a firm voice.

“Just try it and tell me what you think so I can make improvements later.” The girl insisted.

"Just! No!" Yin Ze spoke word by word.

"...Damn it, come here, eat some cookies for Knight-kun." Hidaka Rina ordered in the voice of Princess Panisse. She poked him in the face again without getting tired of it.

The scene was truly hilarious, especially since it was captured in close-up by the camera and then projected onto the big screen for the whole audience to enjoy.

After all, Yin was a man who had to save some face. In this tug-of-war of reputation, he finally lost the first move. Unable to stand the gazes from all around, he reluctantly opened his bloody mouth and bit off the biscuit that was right next to his mouth. He chewed it angrily and swallowed it with a few crunches, as if he was gnawing on deep hatred.

"How is it? How is it?" The girl asked with a smile on her face after having won another great victory.

Yin Ze frowned, savoring the mellow aroma and chocolate-like bittersweetness lingering on his tongue. In the huge close-up shot on the screen, his expression was complicated and he hesitated for a few seconds.

"It smells a bit nice, I'd like a few more pieces."

The audience burst into laughter at his Sichuan Opera face-changing.

"When you are in pain, you should eat some sweets, absorb the sweetness of the world through physical means, and warm your cold heart. The free outsiders sitting in the audience will not understand." Yin defended himself with a few words without changing his expression, reached out and grabbed the bag, and devoured the few remaining exclusive homemade cookies one by one.

The audience immediately booed at these words.

"Takizawa is actually a really good person, please don't misunderstand him." Hidaka Rina explained to the audience very seriously, "When I first met him, he thought I was a newcomer because I was relatively young, so he came to take care of me before the recording, cheered me up and relieved my nervousness. He also took the initiative to buy me hot coffee on a winter morning."

"That's a great story. What happened next?" the host asked with a smile.

"Later, when I introduced myself, I found out that I was actually the main character and a senior who had more years of service than him. He just shrank into a corner, ashamed and refused to talk to me. It was very funny."

"That's a great story." The host coughed dryly.

"Takizawa-kun works really hard. Not only did he memorize his own lines by heart, he also memorized other people's lines. I was really surprised," said Hidaka Rina.

"Reciting lines?" Yoshino Yoshino asked in surprise.

"Well, I didn't believe it at first, and later I specifically tested him on what the lines were for a certain period of time. He didn't even think about it, and recited the correct answer without hesitation!"

"That's really amazing." Yoshino Yoshiki gave a thumbs up.