Very strange, very strange.

Mr. Qianyuan sat on his chair and glanced secretly to the side.

The girl next to her has long, beautiful black hair. Unfortunately, she has an average appearance. She is not good-looking, but she cannot be said to be ugly. However, if compared with the neighbor's Miss Cai Miao, she seems to be much worse.

However, the contrast in temperament is the opposite. Miss Caimiao, who is particularly old, looks like a younger sister who has not grown up, while Zaori Zaori next to her seems to be a very gentle big sister.

Despite their age, they are both older than him.

Mr. Qianyuan opened the pen cap, seemed to have some ideas, and added a few more strokes to the notebook in his hand.

"Qianyuan-kun, are you still trying to figure out the role?" she asked with a tilt of her head and a smile.

"Not really, just a little reminder."

"That's amazing too."

"..."

As if he didn't know how to respond, Qianyuan could only nod. This woman was so enthusiastic, just like the character in the script.

After rejecting the confession, he also encouraged the other person to become better and let a better girl fall in love with him.

A very gentle girl.

The sound is also very nice and distinctive.

Just like Ms. Asami Noto.

In the morning, Shaori looked at the other person fiddling with the pen in his hand repeatedly, seemingly bored, and thought for a while and said:

"Qianyuan-kun, do you want to try it out with me here in advance?"

"try what?"

"It says 'confession rejected' in the script," she said with a smirk.

The young man glanced at her and looked away: "It's too embarrassing here, and there's no need to be so serious about such a small role."

"mo~"

If she wasn't sitting on the chair now, the girl would probably have her arms crossed.

His tone and demeanor seemed inconsistent with his dignified appearance just now.

Qianyuan turned his head and looked, her face was full of the liveliness of a young girl, and her rare pair of red and phoenix eyes were dazzling.

I'm sorry, even if a cute girl like Miss Caimiao makes such an expression, Mr. Chihara will not be tempted.

"Qianyuan-kun, you can't be so careless about your character!"

She tapped the script in the boy's hand worriedly, and then spread out her copy.

There are only a few lines, but there seems to be a lot of annotations.

What is a bit strange is that the subject "I" is actually used to describe psychological feelings.

However, there is nothing to refute when such a serious person criticizes Mr. Qianyuan. After all, lazy people really have no right to speak.

He was stunned for a moment, then smiled and took out a box of throat lozenges from his pocket, a must-have before going to work.

"Morning lady, could you please let me read your notes carefully?"

"Can."

She nodded, handed the script to her side, took the box of lozenges from his hand and squeezed one.

Mr. Qianyuan glanced at it.

I just don’t know why her posture and style seem to be becoming more and more lively, and there seems to be some deviation from the image of her real big sister.

But the notes are so detailed.

In the morning, Shaori swiped her phone screen to check the time, lightly flipped her hair, and suddenly asked:

"Qianyuan-kun, can I ask, how many times have you been in love?"

He moved for a moment, not daring to raise his head: "Why are you asking?"

"I just want to make sure that such a handsome person has no experience of failed confessions, and whether he can embody the emotions of the character." The girl smiled.

Qianyuan was copying some notes in her notebook. Even after hearing this, the pen between her fingers continued to dance unaffected.

"I never talked about it or confessed to it. I was the one who was confessed to when I was studying."

"I really don't know what it feels like to fail to confess."

He shook his head and put the pen cap back on, "You can be considered single since birth. I have no understanding or experience of what it's like to feel about this, so I'm disappointed in Zaoshao Sang."

Then Qianyuan returned the script that he had finished reading and copying part of.

"Sorry for the trouble." He nodded slightly as a thank you.

The girl let out a long breath, took the book with her delicate white hands, and gently put it back on her lap, smoothing out the wrinkles on it.

He took a moment to look at the boy next to him.

"It's hard to believe that someone like Qianyuan-kun still retains his first love." She said in surprise.

"Compared to me, it seems that Miss Morning is better able to take on the role." Qianyuan thought for a while, "After all, girls like Miss Morning should be very popular, right? She must have a lot of experience in being confessed to."

"You can somewhat understand the mood of the character."

"Is this a compliment?"

"yes."

Qianyuan nodded while feeling the temperature around him that seemed to be rising and his breathing that was slightly faster.

It seemed a little closer, so he moved his butt consciously.

"Ah, what a difference. Isn't the distance too far?" Zaori blinked in the morning.

"In the lounge, it's not appropriate to sit too close to people you don't know well." He said slowly.

"But we're not too unfamiliar, right?" The girl tapped her chin with her finger, "After all, before Chihara-kun and Mr. Hirata left LM, I was considered your senior..."

"Is the morning lady from lm ​​office? We haven't met before, right?"

Mr. Qianyuan felt a little uncomfortable being stared at.

"Yes." The girl nodded, "When I was in college, I was busy with classes, but now I have some free time in my junior year."

"In addition, I am actually Sakura-kun's direct senior, and she also has a role in this anime." The girl explained.

"It's a pity that it's not today, Suzune-chan can't reminisce with Chihara-kun."

She shook her head regretfully.

"Sakura-kun..." Mr. Chihara pursed his lips, thinking of the little rich man who spent a lot of money a few days ago.

Is her immediate senior the morning Saori in front of her? That young lady from a wealthy family who she just talked to Miss Caimiao not long ago?

Putting these two together, they can be regarded as the top family in the industry.

"So, isn't it a bit strange for Senior to be sitting here this morning?" He murmured.

The corner only belongs to unknown extras, and even the free snacks and drinks provided in the rest room are far away. Most people don't even have the nerve to go and grab a pack.

However, thinking of this, Mr. Qianyuan, who was a little thirsty, still drank a bottle of mineral water.

Snacks didn't dare, after all, the female voice actors seemed to be staring at them eagerly.

The boy holding two bottles of mineral water returned to the corner seat and handed one bottle to the people around him.

The girl nodded and held it in her palm.

"I just took the opportunity to see the status of my former juniors and this time's opposite voice actors, adapt to the emotions of the characters in advance, and strive to do my best."

Morning Saori continued: "Qianyuan-kun said that he had no experience in confessing, which bothered me a lot."

The girl felt sad.

I am worried that the actual effect of the recording session will not be satisfactory later.

But then her eyes lit up and she actually came up with an incredible idea:

"So can you try to confess your love to me now and experience the feeling of being rejected?"

So, in the morning, Shaori returned to the joke at the beginning.
Chapter completed!