Mr. Qianyuan touched his already full belly and watched the two socialites in front of him fighting for face.

"Brother Shimada, we just met, it's not appropriate for you to pay."

"If this is where you are, the president of the club next door will have many opportunities for cooperation in the future. This time I would like to ask my younger brother to come."

Matsuda looked sincerely at the two fake-smiling socialites in front of him and couldn't help but shake his head. The wealthy young man Shimada Nobunaga, whom he had just met, and Mr. Hirata, the friend next door, pushed each other toward Nobunaga's black gold credit card.

If it were to be repeated in the past, Hirata would have pushed the other party to invite the guests, but what happened today? He had just talked to the president in a arrogant manner, but asked the artist from the club next door to pay the money. This look was so embarrassing.

It’s really gone.

"Please take half for each." Qianyuan scratched his hair, "Don't waste time, I have to buy groceries in the afternoon."

"Okay." Shimada Nobunaga nodded.

Each party is divided in half, Chihara's account goes to his president, and Matsuda's account goes to Nobunaga.

"Isn't it a little bad?" Matsuda took out his wallet sincerely and took out a piece of Natsume Soseki.

"What's wrong! This is called establishing a relationship in advance." Shimada Nobunaga chuckled and just crossed his credit card on the checkout machine.

Then he patted Matsuda on the shoulder and said, "I just have a small favor to ask you..."

Matsuda Cheng was stunned for a moment and asked in a low voice: "What are you busy with?"

"Can you get me some autographs of female voice actors?"

He said it very directly.

"After all, I have won the male lead, so I must have contact with the female voice actors at the recording site and in the lounge."

"How many servings shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Matsuda sincerely was stunned by this sudden request and paused for a short while.

Qianyuan twisted the Coke can, half-turned, and looked at him sideways: "You are doing this to get in touch with female voice actors, right?"

Thinking of this man's excitement when he heard Yui Mizukura's name before, Mr. Chihara could only guess this.

"Not entirely...but I have to say that half of it is the willingness." Shimada Nobunaga held his chin in thought, "The other half is the male protagonist who wants to become a harem porn show, and the two-dimensional paper girl

Hugs and hugs.”

"I also want the latter one." Mr. Qianyuan looked envious.

"However, there is a high probability that you will regret the former once you really get to know the female voice actors in depth." He shook his head, "Maybe it will directly break your usual business illusions and ruin your impression."

"Longing is indeed the emotion farthest from understanding." Qianyuan murmured.

"Once you get to know them deeply, you will only feel a headache..."

Before going out, I was like a wild boar at home, not washing my underwear and socks for many days. But when it came to going shopping and team building, I hurriedly dressed up. When I talked, I didn't have the gentleness and thoughtfulness that I showed when I was in business.

"Then I have to have the opportunity to really get to know them in depth. What right does Shushu, who hasn't even added a line, have the right to make delusions?" Nobun Shimada let out a long sigh.

"Actually, I also think it's better not to get to know each other in depth." Matsuda sincerely interrupted, thinking sadly of the teasing made by the female seniors in the office.

"It seems that you are suffering from it too."

Qianyuan shook his head and patted his shoulder. After all, male employees were always at the bottom of the food chain of LM Office.

The two of them felt the same way, and when they looked at each other, they couldn't help but feel a sense of sympathy for each other.

"Why are you sighing in this store?" Shimada Nobunaga looked confused.

"People who don't have female voice actors around them won't understand!" Qianyuan waved his hand.

"Is this showing off?"

"As an older person who has personally experienced this, I would like to remind you, a young person like you who is just entering the workplace."

Therefore, it is rare that due to the lack of similar experiences and common language, Mr. Nobunaga, who was always optimistic and cheerful, seemed to have turned into monotonous black, white and gray, falling into a chain of silence and sadness.

Qianyuan glanced at the time on his phone and it seemed that it was almost time.

"Add a line." He suggested.

"That's fine."

Several people are staring at each other's numbers and entering and adding them back and forth. To be honest, it's quite troublesome.

Why doesn’t this thing even support QR code scanning? Does it have to be clicked one by one?

Mr. Qianyuan shook his sore fingers.

"From now on, we will be close friends. Please give me your advice." Shimada Nobunaga stood up and waved.

Very knowledgeable and approachable.

"Ah, no, I am the one. I am sincere, Matsuda. Please give me your advice in the future." He introduced himself in a decent manner.

"Matsuda-kun, remember to ask the Buddha for me when recording."

"……also."

Matsuda sincerely looked sad.

Shimada Nobunaga nodded, immediately cleared his throat, and said with a red face, "Then before we say goodbye, I would like to make a final agreement that our trio of Salia will definitely accomplish all the good deeds in the world and convey all the malice in the world!"

"Don't play moon jokes at this time, it's not interesting." Qianyuan curled her lips, "I only follow "Tsukihime" now."

"The version has been updated. Zhiki kills a planet with one strike. Bai Ji is the strongest when he turns around. How about the fate?" he said disgustedly.

"Isn't the Golden Three Targets the most powerful in Xingyue's battle?"

"What the hell, the Awakened Ones are the ceiling of known heroic spirits, not to mention that even the normal Uncle Hai can't get rid of the full A flash. The lion skin is immune to throwing props, and he can kill a hundred heads with infinite martial arts and overwhelming one. From the attribute panel to the treasure

All effects are suppressed."

"No, why didn't I look at this when I bought the fifth version of the setting collection?" Shimada Nobunaga's eyes widened.

Qianyuan patted the young man on the shoulder, "Eating books is a daily routine in our gaming circle. Even the author can't remember some of the settings."

"Besides, there are still many historical figures who have not been magically modified? Why do you jump to conclusions about the golden ceiling?"

"Maybe there will be an Immortal Qin Empire and a Great Wall Star Destroyer Cannon in the future. Then Jin Shining will directly become a stepping stone." He touched his chin and said.

"This is such a big idea!" Shimada Nobunaga exclaimed, and his thinking suddenly became wild. "The defense against the Huns written in history books was actually established in outer space to defend against alien invasion of the earth. This idea is really outrageous.

."

"What is the Great Wall Star Destroyer Cannon..." Hirata looked confused, "Why can you talk about science fiction from a magic subject?"

"It's just a casual joke." Qianyuan waved his hand.

"But why are you getting involved in our young people's chat?" he asked curiously.

"Oh, I just want to remind you that the supermarket discount time in the afternoon starts at three o'clock, and it is now one twenty-seven." Hirata looked down at his watch to confirm that he had said the time correctly.

"I'm super! So tight?"

Qianyuan shook his clothes, confirmed that he had brought everything with him today, and was ready to say goodbye.

"See you next time. If you want to treat me, you can contact me online."

He snapped his fingers handsomely and closed the collar of his coat in an elegant manner, without taking away a cloud-like wave of his hand.

Matsuda looked in the direction with genuine surprise. The street signs on the left and right were indeed written correctly.

"Isn't the supermarket to the east? Why is Qianyuan-kun going to the west?"

"Maybe I want to go back and audition again." Mr. President touched his chin.

"But isn't she a female character this afternoon?" Matsuda said hesitantly.

"There's no rule that men can't fake their voices..." Hirata chuckled.
Chapter completed!