Tokyo Sound

This group of people do nothing but think about harmful things all day long. Fortunately, I was careful and did not act rashly!

As expected, this kind of card drawing thing is not a good thing.

"No, how about this, let's do a buy one get one free deal. You can make two requests based on my conditions." Yin Ze persuaded.

"Six." The other party answered without thinking.

"No, two." Yin Ze was speechless. If one could regret six moves in Gobang, even an elementary school student could beat him, let alone such a big thing. After six times, he might not belong to him anymore and be sold out by weight.

"Five." The girl refused to give in.

"Two," the man insisted.

"Okay, I'll take a step back and just double your number, so four." The girl showed a bit of weakness.

"Two." The man still insisted.

"Then I won't do this business anymore. You should just draw the lottery." The girl waved and left.

"Okay, three, no more. I've already lost a lot of money, and the market is not good right now." The man said with a sigh as he tried to attract customers.

"Okay! It's a deal!" The girl's eyes lit up, and she insisted, with a cheerful tone, and said quickly, "It is 3:24:43 in the afternoon. The first time "The Nightmare Tapir Girl Will Not Eat the Broadcast" was played, everyone heard it, you said it, agree to my three requests!"

"...There are conditions." Seeing how happy she was, the man reminded her again and again.

"Yes, I know." The girl nodded vigorously, indicating that she would not break the rules.

"Then there isn't enough time left, so hurry up and exercise the rights that have been given to you." The man urged calmly, clasping his hands together and supporting his chin.

"My first request is that you can only use scissors when playing rock-paper-scissors from now on." The girl said slowly, then raised her eyebrows and asked, "Can you do this?"

"Okay, I accept." The man did not refuse.

It seems that this request will make him an unbeatable legend in the rock-paper-scissors world, but... haha, funny, which mature and stable person in his twenties would play this now? Duelists guess the heads and tails of a coin. Rock-paper-scissors? That's an old trick that was popular in elementary school when people were fighting over ping-pong tables.

Even if I take a step back, I won't play this with you. Even if I take a step back, it's just a punishment game on the radio, and its effectiveness only lasts during the broadcast period. Compared with blindly drawing "splitting durian", "eating a can of herring in one bite", "pulling a weeping willow", etc., this...

It’s harmless!

"Go on to the remaining two requests." The man said generously.

"I haven't thought about it yet. I choose to postpone it." The girl said after thinking for a while.

"Okay, just remember to tell me before this broadcast is finished, otherwise it will be too late." The man said and looked at the time, thinking it was time to wrap up.

But the girl had already prepared herself and had already started reading the commercial. One has to say that professional voice actors read the script really fast. She thanked the producers and sponsors in the blink of an eye. The host didn't have time to interrupt and could only do the closing remarks in the end.

"The official website will release new information, so don't miss it. This program will also be updated in Silver Spring, and I hope you enjoy these 20 minutes..."

"You will be accompanied by the host, Takizawa Satoru."

"Assistant, Hidaka Rina."

The two looked at each other and then spoke in unison.

"See you next time."

"See you next time!"

Chapter 112: Honesty in Collecting a BD

Hiroaki Tsuchiya is a devoted ACG researcher and practitioner. He is a senior engineer in the Department of Power Generation for Love. He has a personal blog and is a columnist. He is dedicated to writing fascinating works in the popular science circle and basically does not miss any related activities in China. He is a determined missionary.

He has stopped updating recently.

But it's not really a big deal.

As a writer of high-quality reviews, Tsuchiya Hiroaki has to do a lot of preparation and research. The output speed is naturally much slower than casual chats and subjective complaints. And now he has uploaded the book "Idol King 2 Comprehensive Analysis: From Production to Gameplay" to promote it!

Only a week had passed, which was a normal amount of preparation time.

But only Brother Liang himself knew that he would delay the update or even pretend to be sick and write a leave note.

Because this week, he did not do any work at all. He did not play any games, did not measure any data, did not check any information, did not think of any topics, did not have any ideas for any manuscripts. To put it bluntly, he made zero progress and did not even create a blank Word document.

However, when the bear man himself thinks back on how he spent this week in vain, he has no sense of reality. Every day when he wakes up from bed, he habitually picks up the phone next to his pillow, logs in and swipes. After washing his face and rinsing his mouth, he swipes while squatting on the toilet. After dinner, he reads the news for a while, then swipes again. In the afternoon, he goes out to play with friends, works part-time, eats at the restaurant where he works, and swipes when he goes home to rest. He takes a shower, goes to bed, and swipes before going to bed.

When Liang Ge had a flash of inspiration and logged onto his blog after a long absence, he saw the encouragement and enthusiastic suggestions for the next series from readers in the comment section, and was horrified to find that seven days of his life had been stolen without him noticing. During these seven days, he had not thought about his job as a full-time writer, was not interested in the release of new games, and had not paid attention to the commercial cooperation letters in his mailbox.

Tsuchiya Hongliang dropped the phone in his hand in fear, as if it was a hot brick just out of the kiln, burning his hands, or more like a key to seal away a peerless monster.

Being a freelancer sounds wonderful and comfortable, but in fact it is a lifestyle that requires great self-discipline and diligence. Without supervisors to supervise, managers to supervise, or colleagues to intrigue and form cliques, you can be arrogant and slack off for 24 hours until you start to take root and sprout in bed, with spider webs all over, and become a fossil wonder of the next civilization - "The Sleeper" [Note: a sculpture by French sculptor Rodin].

The same is true for Tsuchiya Hiroaki. He looks bright and beautiful, and he works hard every day for what he loves. He plays games, watches anime, visits comic conventions, and goes to maid cafes. His life is extremely fulfilling. But as the saying goes, everything will turn into its opposite when it reaches its extreme. If you eat too much, you will die of bloating. To become a full-time writer, he must be objective, persuasive, and well-versed in the second dimension. He cannot have blind spots.

How difficult it is to become an ACG master. He once endured the discomfort and cleared the twelve artifacts. When he closed his eyes to sleep, he saw the delicate female mantis in revealing sailor clothes. He once worked all night to conquer difficult games, and was tortured by the purgatory-level difficulty and lost ten pounds. He once fought against Brother Suozi alone, and after being killed by the hurricane gun, he was in contrast to his usual restrained, gentle and humble self, and turned into a dark person. He angrily typed on the keyboard with a red face and greeted his relatives.

Along the way, I have thought about giving up.

But that would mean giving up, and all the efforts so far would be in vain. He was reluctant to date the female mantis, but how much of a burden must the artist who drew the character illustrations and CGs have to bear?

Whenever he thought of this, Tsuchiya Hongliang felt that he had great courage.

Because he was not alone in this wilderness, nor was he the hardest working one.

Strong will.

Endless sweat.

A strong heart.

These have built his status and influence in the circle, and he has hundreds of thousands of active fans, which is not easy. Think about it, the Battle of Sekigahara that determined the direction of the country's history had only a little over 200,000 people.

It's really touching.

Tsuchiya Hongliang stared at the mirror blankly, and the reflection in the mirror made him feel strange.

Look, what has Brother Liang, who used to write inspiring words, become now?

The phone screen flashed, showing that the special follower had posted a new update.

Damn, doesn’t that guy work or study? He just surfs the Internet all day long with pay, and no one supervises him?

The bear man subconsciously wanted to click it, but immediately retracted his hand in surprise and doubt.

What happened? He looked at his broad palms, lost in an indescribable state.

I'm so obsessed with a male voice actor's account?!

Although he was very reluctant, he admitted that the guy was very interesting. Needless to say, there were photo sets and silly things. The interaction with netizens was also unique and colorful, from discussing the future of mankind's entry into the starry sky and the direction of the earth's structure in the next 200 years, to replaying the big brother Meiyuan's unshakable phoenix wings, and even drying the greasy roast beef late at night.

He does everything that humans can do and things that humans cannot do.

But if you say he is very knowledgeable, he will insist that since a blue whale is that big, he must have good teeth and can swallow a big cow in one bite. If you say he is hardworking and serious, except for work, his tweets are all pictures of women in swimsuits. If you say he is a womanizer, he only interacts with male netizens every day.

At first, Tsuchiya Hiroaki kept thinking, is this a brand new marketing trick? Is the agency artificially creating a voice actor who is not the norm and is down-to-earth and Internet celebrity, in order to find a new way in this fierce and turbulent industry?

But after visiting the homepage for so many days in a row, I feel more and more that it is not a commercial product created for profit.

This person seems to be just surfing the Internet...

But it doesn't matter what this thing does.

Aliang, Aliang, you can't delay any longer, it's time to work!

Tsuchiya Hiroaki sat in front of the computer with a heavy heart, staring at a blank document for half an hour. He really had no inspiration and didn't know what to write. In the past, he would relax and empty his mind, first relying on his memory and intuition to find the direction. In the current era of information explosion, people receive countless information every day, but not much of it can leave a strong impression. What he has to do is to follow his heart and find that amazing inspiration!

The bear-like male old monk was in a state of meditation, as if he was contemplating the realm of heaven and man.

Another half hour passed.

The document was still as clean as new, and the black cursor flickered patiently at the starting point with a hint of irony.

There were several times when Hiroaki Tsuchiya felt that he was about to grasp the idea and that his ideas were about to flow like a spring, but every time this happened, there would be bikini-clad photo girls who would come out to play mischief, with beautiful smiles and thighs that were smoother, whiter and tenderer than a blank document. They treated their inspiration as a volleyball, hitting it around casually on the beach, and occasionally even smashing the ball, and the humble inspiration was thus penetrated into the thick sand.

This is not the end. In the distance sat a pool boy dressed in Hawaiian style, with a floral shirt and big shorts, and wearing pink starfish sunglasses. In front of him was a heavy slot machine, and he was playing with it vigorously. When he was excited, he kept talking to himself, and the sound of the keyboard was clacking, coupled with the fierce words, it was really a series of piercing devilish sounds, and the whole world was echoing with someone's despicable laughter of a successful chat flow tactic.

No--! ! !

Tsuchiya Hongliang was forced to withdraw from his meditation and covered his head in despair. He had many distracting thoughts and his six senses were in a mess, so he couldn't calm down to practice.

He took out a can of iced happy water from the refrigerator and drank it in big gulps. The coldness passed through his intestines and bubbles rushed up. The bear man burped while panting, and his eyes showed a firm and wise look like cutting meat to feed an eagle.

The world is full of desires.

Practitioners must overcome interests and temptations one by one.

If you want to understand a person's pain and happiness, you must go to his side and listen to his thoughts. If you want to enlighten sentient beings, you naturally have to go to their side. The Dharma is adapted to the type of sentient beings and is delivered according to the circumstances.

Buddhism is inseparable from worldly laws, and worldly laws are Buddhism.

As a man, I must face this evil thought called laziness with dignity!

Tsuchiya Hongliang opened the music software and played "Hero". The high-end external speakers vibrated, the lyrics were powerful, and the room was filled with passion. The bear man seemed to be summoned by the light of bondage, and his chest was straightened a little. He reached out and grabbed the phone with a determined face, and clicked the message reminder without hesitation or fear.

I was paying too much attention to this before. If it were just the movement of flowing water, then all the chains of the heart would melt away like snow!

Come on, let me see what you've got.

Takizawa Satoru @9527yyds said 2 hours ago: "The first episode of 'The Dream Tapir Girl Won't Eat the Radio' has been released. The recording process was very easy. I hope everyone likes it. Thanks to the production team. Please work hard together in the future."

While he was struggling with this, he had already accumulated a lot of comments in 2 hours.

"Short and cold promotional words, insincere Takizawa Satoru"

"What did your assistant do wrong that you won't even bother to call her a senior?"

"Here I come! @Hidaka Rina"

"Work together earnestly (belief)"

"I have learned a new laning technique. Thank you, host."

"We are all guarantors of the transaction, so please speak more arrogantly."

"Just a paragraph? Where's the photo? Where's the link? Do you believe I can report you for slacking off?"

"Here it comes, the official promotion is here, everything you want is here, - click to jump"

"?"

For some unknown reason, Hiroaki Tsuchiya clicked on the link shared in the comment and went straight to another tweet.

First of all, the promotional words are more than what someone else wrote, and it is much more sincere. The tone is soft and can bring people closer. Of course, the most important thing is the promotional picture that occupies most of the field of vision.

The first one is a special congratulatory picture drawn by the animation production team specifically for the start of the broadcast. The radio-themed male protagonist and the mysterious dream girl are standing back to back, smiling and greeting each other with their bodies turned sideways. The composition is symmetrical and the atmosphere is warm.

The second photo is a real-life photo taken on the spot. A girl in student clothes and a neatly dressed boy are bowing to each other. Judging from their laughing and talking faces, they must have had a pleasant conversation. This posed posture also well shows the good friendship between colleagues.

Is this the younger senior who appears in the comment section of tweets from time to time?

Tsuchiya Hongliang frowned and fell into deep thought.

Whatever, it’s only 20 minutes. Instead of being curious all the time, I might as well just listen and put the regret to rest.

As for the radio, it's always the same over and over again, what else can you do?

The bear man took the headphones, found the program on the Yinquan website, and listened to it with peace of mind.

……

Evening, six o'clock.

While eating takeout, Tsuchiya Hongliang was full of inspiration.

Sure enough, practicing in the secular world is effective, and the experience of the worldly world is not fake.

He was more motivated than ever before and even made a special announcement for a new strategy.

"I used up all my energy making the walkthrough for The Idol King 2. I took a break these few days and recharged myself. I feel like I have recovered. Next time, I plan to make a spin-off strategy game called Silver Rising Fantasy based on the famous light novel Pitch Black series. While I am preparing, you can share your thoughts. I know this game has been out for a while, but good things are never too late. In addition, in order to collect references, I have collected a BD of the offline promotional event for the Pitch Black Fantasy & Silver Rising. If you have any, please send me a private message."

Chapter 113 I was scared

Fight Night Arcade, horizontal fighting area.

FTG (Fighting Game) can be called the fairest e-sports. The battle map has almost no impact on the outcome. There is no extra equipment or system that increases or decreases the value. The performance of the characters is slightly different, and the attack and defense are accurately judged. It is a real man 1v1 like meeting on a narrow road. Even if there is only a little blood left, there is a possibility of turning defeat into victory in an instant. If you lose, your teammates can't blame you. It is very hardcore.

If you want to become a master in this field, you must have a tenacious heart that never gives up, as well as a lot of hard practice, which is not comparable to those casual people who play claw machines.

Therefore, the horizontal fighting area has always been the place with the strongest killing atmosphere, not like the innocence of whack-a-mole players and the self-challenge of drum players. Players coming and going here are either shy or enthusiastic, inviting drinks, exchanging pleasantries, and praising each other, which is very harmonious and pleasant, just like a poetry gathering held by literati.

But every time they actually sat down to play a game, their smiling faces and slightly narrowed eyes were filled with the terrible desire to kill their opponents, and the killing intent turned into brute force, destroying the durable keys. If they unfortunately lost, they would have to play a few more games until they avenged themselves, which was very awkward and difficult.

Where there are people, there are grudges, and where there are grudges, there is the Jianghu. This place is like a post station in the rolling sand and dust of the Western Regions, with new recruits, resting wanderers, and masters who are thinking about love and hatred.