Reborn in Tokyo, forced to become an idol seiyuu

Chapter 90

The screen disappears.

Sakurai Hayao's body immediately collapsed.

"You did a good job, junior, at least there were no accidents, but it would be nice if you were more dedicated in the last few minutes."

Sakura Lingyin was full of joy, and she was still eating the newly opened cookies, it seemed that she really liked them.

Sakurai Hayao remembered, because she skipped the other biscuits that were also in the bag.

"Sakura is right, obviously a lot of people came in because of your song in the last few minutes, it would be great if you could promote the anime again.

But you actually advertised your concert, you are really cunning, Brother Sakurai. "

Kamoshida had a slightly displeased expression on his face.

"Isn't this what we said at the beginning, and if my concert becomes popular, wouldn't it be a good thing for Kamo Shi-san?"

Sakurai Hayao stomped his feet quietly under the table. Although he sat for a short time, he felt a little numb.

"Hmph, that's why I said you're cunning, and if it wasn't for what you said, I would have rushed up and cut off the network cable."

Sakurai Hayao felt that it was almost done, and stood up under Sakura Lingyin's somewhat reproachful eyes.

"Useless Kamo-san, isn't this live broadcast simultaneously on the Internet and the radio station? Maybe there are more people on the radio station."

"You kid..."

"The first broadcast event was a live broadcast. Sakurai-kun did a good job. It seems that next time I have a chance, I can try to invite you to be a resident guest on my show. Oh, of course, Sakura is also possible."

"Then thank you Mingtian-san, is there nothing else?"

"Well, that's enough. I'll hand over some of the broadcast clips and DVDs to the staff. I can almost finish my work."

Sakurai Jun nodded, "Thank you Akada-san for your hard work, by the way, would you like to get a copy of my CD?"

Although Sakurai asked this, he didn't stop at all, he turned around and picked up the bag on the table, and took out the box from it.

"And everyone, come get a copy and listen to it~ If you like it, please promote it."

He looks like a peddler now, but fortunately, everyone at the scene took it with a smile.

Sakura Lingyin watched quietly from the side, with a gratified expression of 'my cub has grown up' on his face.

Then he was discovered by Sakurai Jun who suddenly turned his head.

"Wow, senior, I'm so scared by the look in your eyes."

"What are you talking about? Also, have you forgotten my gift? Don't you have a few copies? There are Nayang and Mari's, so just leave them alone? And why is there no cover?"

Sakurai Hayao scratched his head, walked back to the table, took out the CD from the player, and put it back into the empty package.

"Senior, you have quite a lot of questions... Cough cough cough, I didn't mean that, how should I put it, I decided to hand over this first broadcast to you from the very beginning, the cover is indeed a pity, and Nobunaga and Stallion Have you forgotten them?"

"Who knows~ let's go home."

Sakurai Lingyin walked towards the stairs with a smile on his face, Sakurai Hayao quickly put the player's song CD back, and looked for the cherry blossom he had drawn on the table.

If he didn't find it, it might have been taken away by the staff, so he didn't care about it thinking so, walked to Sakura Lingyin, and left with her.

At 9:12, the two sat in a small restaurant near Sakura Lingyin's apartment, and Dongshan Nayang appeared at the door after a while.

She waved her hands cutely at them, walked over and sat beside Sakura Lingyin, and the two girls hugged each other immediately.

"Lingyin, that's great. The publicity campaign was a big success. It's just that Sakurai-kun can be more serious. What kind of talent is listening to music?"

Sakura Lingyin smiled and showed her front teeth, then quickly pursed her lips, and glared at the doubtful Sakurai Hayao, her tone full of complacency.

"Let me just say it, Naiyang said that there is something wrong with your hosting, but luckily I'm on the sidelines, isn't it~"

"Yes, yes, Lingyin is very serious about his work, Sakurai-kun needs to study hard."

Higashiyama Naoyang pointed her lips with her fingers, rolled her eyes, and echoed Sakura Lingyin's words, which made her smile even more proud.

Sakurai Hayao showed helplessness, and really wanted to say directly, 'Senior, let her go, I will accept your test', thinking of raising his hand and calling for the waiter.

"Yes, this time has passed. I can't work harder. I will definitely next time. But I still want to say that this is entirely due to Chanko-san, and it is also the copywriting he wrote that made me promote it in the end."

Even though he said that, the corners of his mouth were completely curled up, and he even looked at Sakura Lingyin strangely.

I really don't know how many scapegoats Chanko-san has borne invisibly.

Sakura Lingyin didn't change his face, "Really? That's also possible."

Invisibly, the two reached a consensus.

Higashiyama Naoyang glanced at the two suspiciously, his eyes lit up, just when Sakurai Hayao thought she had noticed something, she picked up the menu and began to order.

"Here, here, I want a bowl of rice with soup, a bowl of tempura and another bowl of fried rice, thank you. What do you want?"

"...Is this what you want to eat alone?" Sakura Lingyin was a little surprised.

"What's the matter, and isn't the food portion in this store quite small? Besides, there is Sakurai-kun here."

Sakura Lingyin pouted, and cast a blank glance at Sakurai Hayao who was ordering innocently.

"I'm here too. I can also help you eat, and the younger generation is a boy. How can you give him leftover food. Ah, I don't want it, thank you."

Sakura Lingyin refused to order food. It seemed that she really wanted to eat her food with Dongshan Nayang, but Dongshan Nayang puffed her mouth and did not refuse.

Sakurai Jun just looked at the two of them with his chin in his hands.

Because it was an evening fast food restaurant, the food for the three of them came up quickly, but the relative taste was not too good. Dongshan Naoyang had a lot of opinions.

"Ah, I really want to eat the food made by Sakurai-kun. Would you like to move nearby and cook for us every day? I will pay for it."

She was still chewing on the tempura, Sakura Lingyin helplessly took out a tissue to wipe her mouth, and looked at Sakurai Hayao intentionally or unintentionally.

He lowered his head and ate his rice bowl, regardless of whether it was delicious or not, he pawed it vigorously, except that he was really hungry, and he didn't want to pick up the words of the two of them.

After all, once in a while is fine, and he would be annoyed by cooking every day. After all, there are ramen stalls, and even he himself will often go out to eat.

Even if you have the money to take...

Sakurai Hayao swallowed the food in his mouth, shook his head at the two people with difficulty, then continued to eat the food, and finished it all in a short while.

"It seems that the younger generation is hungry. Come on, I will leave the food we haven't finished eating to you."

Sakura Lingyin smiled all over his face, and brought the tempura that was motionless for both of them in front of him, then crossed his hands and looked at him like this.

Dongshan Nayang tilted his head, imitating Sakura Lingyin's movements and looking at him.

Sakurai Hayao ate the weirdest tempura he felt.

At 9:38, the three of them came out of the restaurant and set foot on the way to the apartment under the shining starlight.

Within a few minutes, he arrived at the downstairs of the apartment. Sakurai Hayao wanted to take out the single CD from the bag, but was stopped by Sakura Lingyin.

The reason is, "They don't have covers anyway, right? It's not polite to give them away like this. Just wait until you have a concert and then give them to them. We will accept these."

　And there's more, when I'm done eating

　　
　
(End of this chapter)