The girl who slowly walked out of the studio sighed three times in a row, with endless depression on her face.

"Alas! Now I'm just curious as to why the new agent would want to take on the dubbing work for this kind of game?"

"But I think it's pretty good." Dongshan nodded repeatedly, she was very satisfied with today's job.

"That's because your characters are all of the perfect and adaptable vitality system, and you can get it right in one step!"

The ringtone girl was indignant, how come she was either a shy little sister or a naughty little sister, and the other party could hurriedly urge 'next next' from behind the recording booth.

It seems obvious that these people are here purely to enjoy the eardrum massage.

So, the finished girl ignored the group's ill-intentioned words of 'taking a rest' and 'signing an autograph', patted her butt and walked out with her little girlfriend.

As the current fishing expert of the office, she has quite a personality.

When I go to work, I put in the effort and the boss pays me, which is fair and reasonable, and to be more respectful, I am the one who provides food, clothing, and food for my job. But on top of that, if I want to be an emperor or a prince, I won't let you go along with me.

This is what she learned from a departed contemporary.

Of course, there is the second half of the sentence - unless the money is too much for me to refuse.

Very realistic and more real.

It's a pity that this real person at the same time still carried the bucket, but instead of jumping to Qingyi next door, he ran away with that unremarkable agent.

Generally speaking, Japanese people think it is shameful to change jobs, as it is a sign of lack of ability or lack of loyalty.

I don't even mind being called "house slave with three surnames" in secret.

But people have been jumping to high places since ancient times. Even after they have finished jumping, they find that they have landed on a lower place. No matter what, they have to look before they jump. They always think it is a high place, and only after jumping they realize that it is a pit.

It’s rare to hear that you have to stare at the bottom while jumping.

If you have a bright future, why would you squat in the gutter?

Therefore, the contemporary named Qianyuan is very special. Everyone who knows his deeds praises him for his kindness and righteousness. After all, everyone hopes to have a good brother who can truly share the joys and sorrows with them.

As a result, that special voice seems to have been lost in this world, which is a pity.

"Forget it, I'm hungry, it's time for a midnight snack."

The ring girl touched her belly that was shriveled again, and then took her friend with her to go shopping on Christmas Eve. If she could eat well and eat well, she would miss the train time, so she could only book a private room outside to sleep together.

A better night's sleep.

"Dongshan! Let's go for a walk?" She looked at the dim lights outside with great interest.

"It's already nine o'clock now. If you don't go back, it will be really late."

Miss Dongshan shook her head and refused, then gnawed all the apple in her hand as a snack tonight.

"Suzune-chan, you should go back early. My family is probably still waiting." Dongshan reminded.

"But today is Christmas Eve." The ring girl shook her head, "Staying outside for one night on Christmas Eve is a coming-of-age ceremony. Only children will be in a hurry to go home."

"But aren't you just a child?"

Dongshan poked the glib girl next to him on the forehead a few times, "Now you are in your senior year of high school, and you are still busy with dubbing work. Are you ready to go to which university to take the exam next year?"

Yes, it’s time to consider further studies, there’s only half a year left.

“It’s a bit hard to choose between Dongda University and Early Day University.”

The girl sighed and said that her ideological world was trapped in a difficult multiple-choice question, as if two top universities were within easy reach.

Of course, overly arrogant words can only be strongly suppressed by real academic leaders.

The Dongshan girl from Zaodao patted her shoulder hard and suggested that she wake up as soon as possible and choose her target carefully.

However, the last train and subway service in Tokyo was at 10:55 p.m., so Miss Higashiyama, who couldn't resist the Suzune girl's request, still followed her. Let me make it clear that she didn't want to go because of the other party's treat.

Absolutely not!

Dongshan touched his belly and nodded firmly.

A natural air conditioner was installed on the street, but unfortunately it still couldn't disturb the warm atmosphere of couples loving each other. The two single girls kept an astonishing silence, as if they were mourning their uniqueness and could only compete with the exam.

I spent my youthful years sighing and coughing from time to time.

The self-proclaimed free and easy girl has begun to feel sad. After all, her concept of "boys should be with boys, girls with girls" suffered a huge impact tonight.

The girls walked dejectedly on the unfamiliar streets, and did not chase the passing couples to ask for directions. They walked around casually to see which small restaurant or small restaurant they would encounter by fate. This was Suzune-san's change from the same period.

A little lesson learned there.

Always be prepared to give life a sense of expectation, just like Forrest Gump's chocolate.

Finally we came to a food street that smelled like fireworks.

Comparing the distinctive artistic calligraphy signs, I walked a few more steps and stopped as if I had a clear understanding.

From the front, it looks like a very high-end restaurant.

The girl pressed her face against the glass and looked inside. The Michelin sign outside the store was particularly eye-catching, and the neon lights of "Forks and Spoons" were extremely eye-catching. The customers inside the store were beaming with joy, showing off their humility to the girl they liked.

gentleman.

“This is it!”

She knocked hard on the hard exterior glass and said to the girl next to her.

"Isn't it too expensive?" Ms. Dongshan, a student at Zaobao University, still recognized the Michelin logo outside.

"Nope."

The girl glanced at the menu on the table behind the glass. A dish was only three thousand to five or six thousand yen, which was not as much as traveling and buying souvenirs on her own.

However, it seems that it is indeed a special treat on Christmas Eve. When you walk in, you can smell the aroma of red wine, the sound of clinking glasses with the obvious intentions of well-dressed humanoid beasts can be heard, and there is also a mouth-watering aroma of barbecue.

"Hello, do you have a reservation?" The waiter with empty hands and a towel quickly walked to the door to greet the two of them.

"No."

"It would be troublesome if not, because today's place is fully booked..." She shook her head helplessly, even though she really wanted to do this business.

"Sister Akiyama, I've finished cleaning up here."

But this sentence is unnecessary. After all, such a high-end place is not suitable for loud noises. The waiters use a set of gestures specially adapted from semaphore to communicate. It takes more than two weeks to train this alone.

, this business is not so easy to do.

"Now that we have a seat, do you want to sit down and take a look?" Akiyama Maya said seriously.

The ring girl was surprised at how quickly the other person changed his face, and she was also amazed at how quickly the table next door was being cleared up, wrapped and shaken, even changing the tablecloth was like an art form.

Just have a seat. She was familiar with this kind of Western restaurant. She turned around gracefully, walked to an empty table, spread her skirt, and pulled Miss Dongshan beside her to sit down directly.

Before she had time to look at the menu, she ordered according to the old rules of a Western restaurant and tapped her fingers on the table.

“First, let’s have spaghetti bolognese, two plates of braised beef tongue, and then cream of mushroom soup.”

“What’s with the steak?”

“Sirloin steak, New York steak, rib eye steak, filet mignon, braise or grilled alone?”

Akiyama Maya turned to the menu page and showed it to her.

"Two filets."

"What flavor do you like, Dongshan?"

"ketchup!"

"Ahem... let's add ketchup to the red stew."
Chapter completed!