The name of the animation is "Sanhua Remi".

This is a story about falling in love with a beautiful zombie girl. There is no Maoshan Taoist priest, no Raccoon City police, and no hand sanitizer god of war. It is a pure love story, very Japanese style.

The recording studio is divided into two areas, one is where the voice actors record, and the other is the backstage where the sound supervisor and other sound effects staff make viewing and listening adjustments. There is a piece of soundproof glass between the two sides.

Under normal circumstances, only the music supervisor will be in this room during normal work. Top social workers such as animation supervisors will occasionally come out of the small dark room and run to the set to take a short break in the name of supervising the recording progress, and then wander around the corridor.

.

Then five minutes later, he would retreat at the speed of light due to the smell of sweat from the men outside.

"Even sitting in a chair and dazing is better than being outside."

This is the only psychological feeling.

But it was really boring to sit like this. The animation director Mamoru Hatakeyama felt bored, so he picked up the pen and drew a sketch of several women who came in. By the way, he also added a black student uniform for them.

Clothes.

"You, you went to the audition to drink and draw at the same time?" Sound supervisor Tatsuhito Nakagawa was shocked, "I've never heard of such a thing!"

"I'm just looking for inspiration. The static images of comics are really hard to figure out." The animation supervisor said worriedly while holding a beer can, "Come and see the girl's movements on site to capture the essence."

"But it will be broadcast next month..." Nakagawa Tatsuhito's hands were shaking wildly. He was responsible for the sound effects and recording. It would not take long, but painting was hard to say. The 24 frames per second was enough to be completed by the Liver Emperor.

Huge workload.

"Don't worry, painting is all high-tech now, and revisions are very fast. You have to believe that I have more than ten years of work experience. I have never experienced any dead ends. I will definitely make it in time."

Mamoru Hatakeyama patted his shoulder, looking calm and calm, "When painting, you have to strive for excellence and pursue reality. If I hadn't been afraid, I would have asked my female colleagues to put on JK clothes and let me see the animated girls.

The style of the Lord…”

Having said this, he shook his head.

Zhongchuan was silent for a long time and decided to remind him: "Be careful of the defendant's power harassment."

"Don't worry, there isn't a single female painter in the whole studio. I can't even think of going to court."

"..."

The sound supervisor breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's talk about the results of the sound audition."

This audition meeting is basically between the sound supervisor, the animation supervisor, and the original author discussing with each other. The former is concerned with technology and cost-effectiveness, while the latter wants to hear how well the voice actors of his first animated work are restored, and the one in the middle has nothing to do with it.

No matter what, just stare at the girls.

So most of the morning passed, and when all the performances of the male voice actors were over and the review of the female voice actors began, I ran to the set to take a breather and was so bored that the animation director, who had been writing for a long time, felt that it was interesting...

The voice actor who will play the male protagonist has been finalized for the time being. He is a young man with a very Asasi voice. The other two strong contenders were eliminated because one was too similar to the kingly protagonist next door, and the other sounded like an acrobat.

However, there is still no consensus on the choice of the heroine.

"Looking at it now, these are the candidates. Other voice actors are not suitable. As for the female protagonist, we can only choose from these." Sound supervisor Nakagawa took out the list, and those who have not been crossed out are the candidates.

There are about six or seven people in number.

"How about Ms. Yoko? She has a versatile voice, and she also acted in a zombie girl movie last year. In particular, Miya Akiyama and Reiya Sanka have similar cuteness." Sound supervisor Tatsuhito Nakagawa made a suggestion.

ask.

"Don't be involved in the show." The manga author Hattori Mitsuru said in a deep voice, "You are not allowed to associate it with other works in front of me."

"Although I also like "Light Music Girl"..."

Mamoru Hatakeyama scratched his head and said: "Hitachi Yoko has been very popular in recent years. Her salary is a bit high."

"What about the Aya Nya Taketatsu who came in before? She's also from "k-on", and she left a pretty deep impression on me..." Nakagawa Tatsuhito asked again.

Mitsuru Hattori thought for a while and said: "I think her portrayal of the heroine is too 'soft' and lacks some of the 'strongness' inside. If she was playing the role of a pure and sweet sister, it should be very suitable, but it is a pity."

"What about the morning yarn?" Mamoru Hatakeyama held up the painting in his hand and showed it, "It completely fits the temperament of a young lady, and also has the meaning of being soft on the outside and strong on the inside. Especially the voice makes me miss Icarus.

"

"What she said seems good..." Mitsuru Hattori rubbed his chin, but then shook his head, "But is it missing a bit of love? Is it because no one is on stage? The recording process only showed the characteristics of the character, missing some of the most important aspects.

Important colors of love.”

It was difficult for him to say it. He always seemed a little confused and still not satisfied.

"Let me just say one thing, the morning salary is at the same level as Hitachi Yoko's." reminded the music supervisor who had just been rejected.

The adult society is so despicable, and you have to know a little bit about all kinds of dark thoughts and methods.

"From the perspective of the role and the audition process, Hitachi Yoko should be more suitable for the big sister type, rather than this softer role." The manga author Hattori Mitsuru tried to mediate the conflict between the two seiyuu fans, "As for Hayaka Saori,

It can only be said that I am temporarily listed as a candidate, maybe there will be a more suitable role later..."

The two of them actually took the opportunity to shout out the names of their favorite voice actors and planned to chase stars with public funds. This was something he didn't expect.

"I'm actually hesitant. After all, I've been drawing for so many years and being a street kid for so long. This is the first time for animation." He raised his head and said hesitantly, "I feel like the people who are running for the election are all the people I could only watch on TV in the past.

The sound I heard on the phone is a bit incredible now that I suddenly heard it with my own ears."

Who is more suitable for this work?

Even the author Mitsuru Hattori himself was worried about not knowing who to choose. If he really said it out loud, none of the female voice actors who came to audition felt suitable...

"How many voice actors are there to audition later?" Mamoru Hatakeyama asked, counting the blank papers under him.

"Two people," the sound supervisor replied after looking at the list.

Then he added: "We can have lunch after the sound check. There is a restaurant nearby that tastes pretty good. Counting the days, today's menu may be Chinese food..."

"dinner?"

"Public expenses."

"good!"

Hattori Mitsuru glanced to the side, and the two people who were about to fight just now put their arms around each other, looking happy.

He flipped through the mimeographed comic in his hand, closed it, and tapped the beautifully packaged book cover a few times.

"Next person!"

…

Mari Uchida gently opened the door and walked into the darker recording studio. The three men behind the glass opposite looked down at the bottom. The middle one yawned feebly and took a sip of the refreshing drink next to him.

But since the light was too dim, she couldn't see what it was.

He quietly retracted his gaze and turned his attention back to the room. The lights above dimmed a little, as if the brightness was deliberately reduced to match the theme of zombies.

The condenser microphone in the front is very sensitive and can pick up subtle details in human voices. However, the disadvantage is that the environment must be free of noise, so she consciously took off her sweater before entering the room to avoid friction and affecting the effect.

so quiet.

The supervisors on the other side didn't say anything, which felt a bit scary.

She breathed slowly, her breath was amplified by the microphone, making a rustling sound, and her thoughts slowly dispersed with the sound of her breath.

Speaking of which, is this your first time trying to audition for a lead role?

In the past, like the seniors from the club next door, I would play some guest roles, but I was luckier than him, and I didn't get any of the ominous curses of death.

A little different from him, the junior is simply unlucky, and he seems to be the type without talent, or in other words, neither high nor low.

Looking back, most of the people I met during the training center have given up, but a few classmates with familiar names have played important roles.

Every time she hears their voices on the TV and sees the names on the cast list at the end, the girl can't help but feel envious, and at the same time, she dreams that one day she can be a part of it like them.

I even failed the entrance exam once, and the second time I was told, the agency thought that my face might be okay, and if I dress it up, I might be able to become an idol voice actor. If I had said this at other times, the girl might be very

I was happy, but at that time, it was impossible to feel happy when someone said such sweet things.

It was only then that I realized that I had neither talent nor hard work in this field.

Even so, with a small sense of inferiority and cowardice in her heart, the girl tried to submit her application for the lead role.

After all, there is a saying - what if?

Speaking of which, it turns out that the brain thinks so fast...

When the girl was dazed, she was suddenly brought back to reality by a flash of light on the other side of the screen.

"Feel sorry."

She bowed slightly in the direction of the workbench. The man taking pictures on the other side of the glass ignored her and just picked up a pen and scribbled on the white paper.
Chapter completed!