Best wishes for animation production

"I've never heard of dubbing requiring such a tacit understanding."

After Hashimoto Ai said that long paragraph, she was still a little confused, so she added, "Besides, are you dubbing or looking for a wife?"

Gu Xue replied: "Please treat dubbing with the same attitude as if you are looking for a wife."

Hashimoto Ai immediately replied: "I'm sorry! I can't do it! I'm useless, I'm really sorry."

Gu Xue glared at her lightly: "Okay, there is no point in giving up on yourself, just tell me whether you are worthy and whether you can work hard. If not, I will consider other people. If you can, I will consider giving you a chance to compete fairly... …”

Hashimoto Ai's eyes widened, pointing to her nose, and asked in disbelief: "Fair competition, is this fair? Am I, an idol, so shameless?"

Gu Xue sneered: "YUKI Studio is about to be restructured and relocated. This work will be the last work of YUKI Studio. The next new work will be produced by YUKI Company. Listen, the last one The work and the sense of ceremony are all over the place. How important do you think this project is? Doesn’t it make it worthless compared to your face?”

"...Okay." Hashimoto Ai shrugged her shoulders and responded, agreeing with Gu Xue's words.

"So are you a match? Tell me quickly and try again. I will consider whether to bury you with YUKI Studio..."

"Please don't sound like you're being buried, thank you."

Hashimoto Ai rolled her eyes at Gu Xue, then turned her attention to the script in Mihara Chisa's hand, and began to recall the tone and emotion of Mihara Chisa's dubbing.

After a while.

She stretched out her hand towards Mihara Chisa and said uncertainly: "I'll try again... Gu Xue, you can also play the male lead for me!"

"Fine."

Gu Xue nodded and signaled her to start.

Hashimoto Ai took a deep breath.

Five or six minutes later.

"I started to be troubled by this feeling, probably from that day." Gu Xue finished reading the male protagonist's lines.

"That day, uh...that day..." Hashimoto Ai suddenly got stuck.

Gu Xue glanced at Hashimoto Ai, who was in labor, and suddenly said: "On that day, humans finally recalled the horror of being dominated by them..."

"Oh oh oh, that day, humans finally remembered..."

Hashimoto Ai subconsciously followed Gu Xue's recitation, but she suddenly came back to her senses halfway through the recitation. She slammed the script with a 'cheating' expression: "The style of painting has changed! Isn't this the case? Attack on Titan!"

Gu Xue pursed her lips and suppressed a smile, and said, "You get stuck even when you look at the script. What can I do?"

"Then you can't read the Titan's lines! It's over! I can't get rid of the scene of Mitsuha-chan fighting the Titan, and it's all your fault."

Hashimoto Ai grabbed Gu Xue's neck and shook her hard.

The two quarreled for a while.

In the end, Hashimoto Ai was embarrassed by Mihara Chisa and let go of Gu Xue angrily.

"Okay, take the script back and look at it carefully. This is the first half of the script. After a while, I will give you a set drawing. You can try to figure out the character. Then I will notify you of the official audition."

Gu Xue rubbed her neck, and instead of arguing with Hashimoto Ai, she gave Hashimoto Ai a chance.

In fact, the first time I matched it, Hashimoto Ai really couldn't do it.

But after listening to Chisa Mihara's dubbing, she seemed to have an idea. Although it is not perfect, and she still feels a little frivolous, it is enough to prove that she is quite malleable.

Let her try it.

It's not a bad thing anyway.

the other side.

Hearing Gu Xue's words.

Hashimoto Ai's joy was beyond words, she looked very happy.

But soon, she noticed something was wrong.

"first half?"

"Um."

Gu Xue nodded and said with evil intentions: "Please feel the confusion of the heroine."

Hashimoto Ai: "..."

…

Hashimoto Ai left.

He took away the half-written script by Gu Xue.

"I guess she will come over again tomorrow and ask the hero and heroine what's going on. After all, it just happened to be when the hero learned that Itomori Town was hit by a meteorite three years ago, ha."

Gu Xue smiled, then looked at Chisa Mihara, pointed at her nose, and asked: "Am I being very bad, Miss Mihara?"

"Won't."

Chisa Mihara answered almost instantly.

"Hey."

Gu Xue smiled at her and stretched out her hand to rub her face.

Then he lowered his head and prepared to draw a few visual pictures.

Chisa Mihara did not disturb Gu Xue, but silently walked around behind the chair, untied Gu Xue's single ponytail, smoothed her long hair, and then divided it into two bunches, intending to tie Gu Xue into two braids.

Sometimes when Gu Xue is busy and she is relatively free, she will stay next to Gu Xue like this, silently doing small actions that do not affect Gu Xue.

Gu Xue also generally let her go.

Anyway, when she finally goes out, she will help tie her tail back into a ponytail.

Brush brush brush.

Gu Xue lowered her head and sketched the visual map.

Chisa Mihara ruffled her long hair gently.

The office is quiet and cozy.

"Miss Mihara, stretch out your hand..."

Chisa Mihara tied up her second ponytail.

Gu Xue just stopped writing and turned to look at Chisa Mihara.

The two ponytails hanging down on the shoulders were swaying as Gu Xue turned her head...

Chisa Mihara looked at Gu Xue, whose charm was rising steadily, and was stunned for a long time before she stupidly stretched out her right hand.

Gu Xue ignored her gaze, grabbed her hand, and wrote a few words on her palm with the index finger of his right hand.

What was painted on her desk was the scene of Tachibana Taki and Mitsuha Miyamizu meeting across time and space next to the crater at the moment of encountering the devil.

The heroine Mitsuha Miyamizu wrote something on the palm of the hero Tachibana Taki's hand. Tachibana Taki thought it was a name, but unexpectedly it was the words 'I like you'.

It was because of the words "I like you" that Gu Xue couldn't feel it for a moment, so she borrowed Chisa Mihara's hand.

Gu Xue carefully wrote the word "I like you" several times on the palm of Mihara Qiansha's hand with her index finger.

She had a searching expression on her face

Mihara Chisa, on the other hand, looked at a loss and her face was red...

As Gu Xue wrote 'I like you' over and over again, her face became redder and redder.

It's obviously just writing on the palm of my hand...

finally.

Chisa Mihara couldn't bear it anymore.

She grabbed Gu Xue's wrist.

Her beautiful eyes were misty as she looked at Gu Xue.

"What's wrong?" Gu Xue raised her head strangely, and then saw Chisa Mihara, whose face was so red that it was almost bleeding.

Chisa Mihara looked at Gu Xue with her ponytail and said nothing.

Invisibly sultry.

The most deadly.

She didn't say.

After Gu Xue was confused for half a second, he figured it out.

"Eh……"

Gu Xue chuckled, broke away from Mihara Chisa's hand holding her wrist, and once again used her index finger to write on her palm.

This time I didn't write "I like you", but "I love you" in Chinese.

Then... then Miss Mihara almost went down.

She held Gu Xue's hand and pulled Gu Xue up.

The hem of her skirt, which was pressed under Gu Xue's thighs, rose slightly as she stood up.

Gu Xue was a little confused.

Looking at Chisa Mihara, who was so close, with her face flushed, she always had the illusion that she was out of touch...

However, Miss Mihara didn't do anything.

She just held Gu Xue's hand and wrote something on her hand - 'I like you. ’

After finishing writing, Mihara Chisa buried her head in Gu Xue's chest.

"Eh……"

Gu Xue felt Miss Mihara's warm breath on her chest and always felt that she was at a loss...

Happy Christmas Eve ()Happiness belongs to others