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63. Anger has nowhere to vent

Mr. Qianyuan is still taking the train, which is quite far.

Fortunately, it wasn't the time when the workers got off work, so there weren't too many people, and it was quite comfortable to lie back on the seats, especially when the air-conditioned wind was blowing down. It was really cool.

The little girl next to her was still catching up on her sleep, with faint dark circles under her delicate eyebrows.

Sure enough, idol voice actors are very tired these days. They have to do dubbing, and they have to learn to sing and dance, especially since the game that I heard Zhuda talk about earlier seems to have this youngster participating in it.

By the way, he actually saw the name of a certain shady lady on the list, so he suppressed his restless heart and did not dare to accompany Zhuda to the scene to see and get to know the beautiful girl idol in this game.

people.

Click——

Very crisp phone camera sound.

As the tram was about to arrive, I recorded the sleepy senior in it.

"Senior Qianyuan, what did you do again?"

"Don't worry, take a photo, it's not a black photo." Qianyuan turned over the phone screen to show it to her.

"As long as it's not the kind of photos that deliberately highlight the shortcomings in the previous set..."

The girl stretched out in the dusk sunshine, yawned again, and slowly leaned back on the chair.

"Why do you look like an elder is distressed when he sees his children working hard?" Mari Uchida rubbed her tired eyes and caught a glimpse of the loving and caring face of the junior next door senior who debuted earlier than her. She suddenly felt that women's power has been defeated again.

"I don't mean anything else, I'm just curious about when Miss Uchida's single CD will be released? I'm going to buy a copy to support Miss Uchida's idol career." Chihara geared up, eager to hear the beautiful girl she knew next to sing.

"What are you talking about? What single CD?"

Mari Uchida was at a loss and confused.

"It's "The Idol Master"!" The young man lowered his voice, covered his mouth and reminded in a low voice.

"The "Idol Master" who can play the role of a producer and train beautiful girls to sing, dance and wear new clothes, compete with netizens online, and finally work together to reach the pinnacle of Japanese love!"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but get excited.

After seeing the theme of this game, I really wanted to try out the role of producer, but my younger sister told me that in order to increase the player's sense of immersion, the game planner was not prepared to dub this producer at all, so I could only feel sad.

"I can understand this, after all, I just went to audition not long ago." Mari Uchida nodded.

Then she was stunned, paused, and asked in surprise: "But will there be a personal CD release?"

"I thought it was just a matter of dubbing, singing and then letting them fix the sound..."

I walked around in the extremely luxuriously decorated consortium B building, followed the well-dressed and polite staff to go in for a sound audition, and let myself sing a few excerpts of recent popular songs before I left. Even so rich.

The big companies didn’t even give them a drink.

Stingy!

"Hey, it's common to defraud otakus of their money by selling small plastic discs. Capitalists rely on the love of otakus to make money." Qianyuan rubbed his chin. In fact, he also bought a few lovelive single CDs in his previous life. It's true.

cute.

However, Idolmaster can only say that he has heard about it, but he doesn’t know who it is.

"As an idol, Ms. Uchida should adapt to this kind of work in advance. She still has a long way to go." He said with a smile.

Yes, someone can't wait to see what the juniors in front of them will look like when they go into idol business.

"I smell so crazy... To be honest, I suddenly feel a little scared sitting with you." The girl folded her hands, rubbed her arms, her pretty face sank, and deliberately pretended to be worried.

"Don't worry, I don't have any other weird thoughts."

The young man shook his palms and explained: "The main reason is that I heard that Senior Morning Master and you produced the same music on the same batch of discs..."

The voice was faint and full of resentment.

The character's name was Gao Yuanfeng. He remembered it very clearly. The character was very elegant and completely different from the character in the original character.

Mari Uchida was shocked, suddenly became energetic, and her voice suddenly rose an octave higher.

"I understand, the target is Morning Senior!"

Absolutely, everyone in LM is really sick!

"Wait a minute, it won't be fun to say such things." Qianyuan politely extended his hand to interrupt.

"I understand what you're thinking. Don't you just want to play the song that Senior sang in the morning in front of her to make her shy?" The girl sighed pitifully and said openly, "Here I can only suggest Senior Qianhara to open the music software and search for it.

her name."

"Huh?" Someone obviously didn't understand what he meant.

"I've been singing two-dimensional interludes for a long time, and I'm quite famous," she reminded.

Is there such a thing?

Sensing the boy's silence, the girl deliberately increased her tone.

"Senior Morning's rank is not low. This kind of routine used by elementary school boys has long been ineffective on her."

Not only is it not low, but I have even thought of a hundred kinds of bad things that woman might say.

Qianyuan looked sad.

Sure enough, it's better to give up. Not having contact with her is the greatest victory.

After resting for a while, her eyelids became soft and they began to fight with each other. Qianyuan yawned, patted her face forcefully to break the sleepiness, her eyes became firm again, and then became distracted again after a few seconds.

Looking to the side, Ms. Uchida, who was still dazed just now, has already started watching makeup videos. Sure enough, girls of this age cannot do without the word "makeup"?

Fortunately, Mr. Chihara is a handsome man who can stun everyone without makeup, just like some people in front of the screen.

It’s also time to have some fun to refresh yourself, otherwise you’ll be in trouble if you fall asleep and sit still.

Sese radar, start!

Mr. Qianyuan's back was straight and his momentum was steaming.

Since a man on the moon kept replying to "Modo Modo" on Little Bluebird's public tweets, Mr. Chihara's Internet career finally had a second spring and he became the current LSP mentor, specializing in guiding veteran players.

His beautiful girl photos and classic magazines are well-known in the entertainment industry, and he occasionally forwards some mysterious gifs of sows lining up and falling into the sewers to make people laugh.

By the way, a group of netizens from whom I don't know came have poured in. These people are always fond of saying "awsl", "gkd" and other strange words that make contemporary Japanese people completely confused.

There are probably two types of people following his account right now: the vicious animation fans who claim to be loyal fans but actually only shout "like", and the shameless party members who only use two-dimensional pornographic pictures and three-dimensional photos.

Alas, even if he is not a fool, Mr. Chihara is still as noticeable as a firefly in the night sky, which is really annoying.

Oh, yes, by the way, I forwarded a certain idol game to you. I can’t wait to see the embarrassment of my younger sister and the shady young lady when they are beaten up by the nerds.

The message notification keeps ringing in the background, which is quite annoying.

"Sakura: Where are you? You don't play games on weekends? You're not going on a date, right? Get online quickly!"

So crazy!

Laughing, this person's usual attitude under the swimsuit he issued is not like this.

Mr. Qianyuan still remembers the way this little girl shouted "post more" and "bring me one too" under the tweets of beauty pictures. She was obviously the same womanizer as him, and she even pretended to be

He is so serious, but as soon as he goes online, he unscrupulously reveals his true identity.

It seems that Sakura-san's academic load is still too light now. I'll give her a set of Huanggang Secret Papers sometime. It just so happens that her mobile phone number and line have also been blacklisted, so she's being harassed on Twitter one after another.

?

However, this kind of message still made him dream back to the feeling of being urged to r6 in the game group in his previous life. Moreover, this person's words were ridiculous and had the flavor of a group friend. After thinking about it, the man decided to give a good reply.

"Chihara: I will come back later today to play games, and I am on the train with Uchida-san, preparing to send her home."

"Sakura:?"

After thinking about it, it seemed that it was not enough. Mr. Qianyuan also specially added a beautiful photo of the junior taking a nap in the private message. However, as soon as he sent it, he felt that it was not good to send it out, so he withdrew it.

We arrived at the station just in time, and got off the bus with the crowds of people.

"Uchida-san, do you want to sit for a few more stops?"

"Um."

It was really troublesome, but luckily I only had to walk more than one kilometer to go home if I got off the bus.

We arrived at the station just in time, and got off the bus with the crowds of people.

The last warm sunset in winter casts its light on me, the scattered reflections of street trees on the cobblestone road, and the deep sound of the tram slowly starting to move across the railway tracks.

Through the glass window, the young man waved goodbye politely to the elderly neighbor inside, hummed softly and walked toward home.

Extremely relaxing.

But have you forgotten something?

Did you take the tram to work today?

He scratched his head, unable to recall.



In addition, the girl on the other side of the screen has very fast hands.

He was about to squirt the opponent to death.

As a result, I just edited the content and when I was about to send it, it showed that the record had been deleted, and there was a message saying "You have been blocked by this account".

Blacklisted again?

Just like that, Sakura Suzune's anger suddenly didn't know where to direct it.
Chapter completed!
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