tokyo voice

"Can Master Smile give a demonstration?"

Hiroshi Mori sacrificed a magic weapon off the court.

But Master Yin is not a step-by-step person like the two hosts, he used the strongest skill of RTS players-no matter.Pretend not to see the prompt at all.

Hiroshi Mori presents champagne.

Regardless of.

Hiroshi Mori took out the keys to the luxury motorcycle.

Regardless of.

The gold medal producer was furious.

"Master, why don't you laugh." Sakura Mio felt that the situation was a bit awkward, at least the audience must not know about this mysterious confrontation inside and outside the arena, she said quickly, hinting at a step.

So Yin Ze first switched to the three-no mode, and then pushed the corners of his mouth upwards with his hand, which can be called a fake smile among fake smiles.

"You can't be serious." Sakura Mio said.

So Yin Ze sat upright and smiled at the camera with a flawless smile like a photo of his ID.The photographer instinctively pushed the mirror to pull a close-up.

Now viewers have a bright future.

However, the gold medal producer became even more angry.

Brother 160, Chapter [-], that one?

"The next thing is, a letter from the broadcast name 'Kurzas is too cold'. Hello everyone in the program group ~ I usually use nicknames to communicate with familiar friends. It is more cordial, a simple name It symbolizes feelings. I know that the three of you are classmates of the training institute and colleagues in the same firm, so I am a little curious about how they address each other?" Sakura Mioyin finished reading the manuscript step by step and put it down.

"In this case, we still call each other quite common, right?" Haneda Mari said.

"Yeah." Yin Ze nodded slightly.

"How do the guests usually call Matsuda-san and Shimadzu-san?" Haneda Mari asked.

"Uh, let's call them Matsuda and Shimadzu." Yin Ze shrugged.Occasionally, it will also have a suffix such as brother, brother, and child.

"Huh? I thought there would be a special title. After all, you play so well, you can be called closer." Mari Haneda suddenly said.

"I actually don't care. No matter what the name is, it's just a code name for me personally." Yin Ze sighed, "I used to call people I knew by their first name. But then my manager told me that it was too natural. Come on, let me be serious."

That being said, after thinking about it, I found that the one who gave himself an alias the most was Ippei Kashiwai!

"Evil Dragon", "Neptune", "Master", "Joker", "Mi Bug", "Ghost Stomach", "Eagle Watching Wolf", "Those Who Don't Have Yellow Hair"... The above descriptions and descriptions, If it is really stitched together, ordinary people passing by can hardly imagine that it is that outstanding young man, they can only think of a head of hatred.

Of course, it is enough to understand what the manager said.

Especially the Japanese-style workplace that pays attention to ranking seniority.

"That's right, whose name have you called before?" Haneda Mari asked curiously.

"Love vegetables."

The honored guest spoke without any hesitation, with cadences and cadences, and spoke clearly and forcefully.

"?"

The two hosts couldn't help but look back a little, and didn't answer the conversation immediately.

"It's Senior Hidaka Aina." Seeing this reaction, Yin Ze felt that he didn't know who it was, so he quickly added.

"Of course, of course, I just didn't expect to shout like this before..." Haneda Mari said quickly.

"Have you ever called Mana-chan like that before?" Sakura Mio was also a little puzzled, and said slowly.After all, they were all friends, but she had no similar memories.

"Haha, I didn't know that well at the time, so I called it half-jokingly, and it was also on the radio." Yin Ze waved his hand and said with some nostalgia, "But I really didn't pay much attention to the title at that time. Thinking about it carefully, It must be that senior Rigao is more kind and gentle, if it is replaced by other seniors, he will probably be severely lectured by the manager."

"You care about the manager's attitude?" Sakura Mio from the same firm was suspicious.

"That's right, I respect my work partner very much." Yin Ze said seriously.

"What about now, have you corrected this 'sensitivity' to addressing now?" Haneda Mari asked again.

"Uh, to correct this statement...it's just that I didn't shout." Yin Ze scratched his head.

"It is true that interpersonal relationships are complicated. If you feel that you have a good relationship with one person, it may be just your own unilateral idea. But it seems that it is inconvenient to ask specifically for this doubt. Generally speaking, we still have to rely on time to prove it. That." Mari Haneda sighed.

"Can the generous guest call out one person's name?"

The gold medal producer gained strength from the previous conversation and once again stood up.

It never occurred to him that the man would abandon his ulterior motives, and nodded happily, while reading out the lines outside the stage, he faithfully executed them.

"Can you call someone's name? Of course you can, Hong—!" Master Yin gave a thumbs up and called out of the camera affectionately.

"?"

"?"

"..."

Froze, froze, froze.

"Hong, why don't you speak?"

Yin Ze said strangely that his demeanor had the charm of the flamboyant second male lead in Taiwanese dramas like idols, and his tone of voice was quite greasy.

"Don't you see me as a reliable partner, so you feel offended? Hong, you have become so strange. Hong, you don't even want to smile at this moment?"

The gold medal producer was speechless, and he would not reply.

On the contrary, the staff burst into laughter.

"Hong, you made me drink champagne in a very funny way just now..." Yin Ze continued.

"Shut up—"

Mori Hiroshi really couldn't bear the coy tone, rubbed his little arms frantically, smoothed the goosebumps, and grinned in resistance.

"It's a gaffe, it's a gaffe." Yin Ze shook his head sadly, "You didn't even accept the burden. My suggestion is to cut this part."

"Impossible!" Mori Hiroshi immediately sneered.

Wow, Sir, it is really stubborn to continue to implement the creed.

Haneda Mari and Sakura Mio held their foreheads together, looking like they wanted to laugh but were very helpless.It took the two of them a lot of effort to regain control of the situation.

"So, when the distinguished guest re-examined this social issue, the guest's first choice was to confess to the broadcast producer?" Sakura Mio hummed softly.

"Not at all."

Yin Ze looked at Sakura on the left, and suddenly felt something.

Meet again at work.

It really has changed.

I still remember how reserved she was when she and I sat at the opposite ends of the recording studio in the Firefly Forest.

"That...we have also been friends for five years."

Yin Ze said peacefully.

"You are also working while maintaining your university studies, so it seems inappropriate to continue to be called 'Sakura-san'."

"Huh?" Sakura Mio was taken aback.I don't understand why this is brought up all of a sudden.

Yin Ze pondered for a while.

Changing the name to Sakura-san is too serious, Sakura-kun is not too bad, but Mio-san is very weird.

In a blink of an eye, he faced this problem again.Back then, it was solved with a versatile and easy-going "classmate", but now the time limit has passed.

But on the other hand, they are no longer so unfamiliar with each other.

"Or Mioyin." Yin Ze didn't intend to imitate the unscrupulous practice of giving nicknames to people at the scene of the manager, so he spoke naturally and asked for opinions.

Sakura Mio then paused for half a second.At the bottom of her heart, it was as if a young deer that had already been there had awakened, jumping upwards, and the ladder made by her thoughts turned into cream and honey.The corner of the girl's mouth couldn't help but rise, and soon restrained into a simple smile.

"...Okay, I think it's fine."

Sakura Mio worked very hard this time not to let her gaze escape again, but to meet those clear and soft eyes.

It's so strange, it's clear that there are such good-looking and straightforward eyes, but why is it that the touch of it is like a raging fire, making even the face slightly hot?

"Then it's settled." Yin Ze still held his arms, and he turned his head again, "Does Haneda-san mind if I call you by my first name?"

"Huh?" Mari Haneda came back to her senses, looked away from the face of the girl directly opposite her, and immediately smiled at the guest, "No problem."

Instead of the previous hilarious laughter, the staff were quietly thinking.

Apart from being completely convinced, the gold medal producer has no other emotions at all.

"Then let's continue. I feel that if this rhythm is followed, the duration of the program will be very tight."

Sakura Mio quickly tidied up her side hair a few times, picked up the script and said crisply.

"The staff did some research and voted on the website, and found that the guest's fans accounted for [-]% of the guests. Unexpectedly, male users accounted for [-]%. What do the guests think about this?"

My idea is that a colony of bloodthirsty ants, attracted by dragon meat.

"My take is that there's a large audience, attracted by great work."

Yin Ze said politely.

"It is a shame to receive such attention and love from everyone. Although seiyuu is known as the existence that injects soul into the screen and characters, the advent of a good work is the credit of the entire team. I am just fortunate to contribute The sound is fortunate enough to be noticed first by the audience."

"By the way, regarding the next game, we need to rely on finger-guessing to decide." Mari Haneda said.

"..."

The polite smile of the guest stopped.

The gold medal producer smiled politely.

"It can't be rock-paper-scissors. How old are you still guessing traditional punches?" Yin Ze said with a fluke mentality.

And whether it was Sakura Mio sound or Haneda Mari, they had already started to warm up by rubbing their palms together.

PS: Because I need to help some friends to attend a friend's wedding, so I wrote less, and I'm not in the state recently, sorry.

Chapter 160 Five Confession

False Swordsman in Black: Matsuda Makoto plays the role of a high school student who is overly addicted to games.

The real man among the swordsmen in black: the hero Bailong who has passed through the moment of eclipse, bears the brand of scissors, and fights against the attracted endless persecuting demons.

Just now he changed his title without incident, but in a blink of an eye, he drew his knife out of its sheath, and Han Feng stabbed his heart. Is this a human being, who keeps making the same mistakes all the time.At this time, Yin Ze was looking up at the extremely ordinary ceiling like the previous guests, as if trying to escape the attacks from the left and right ends like an ostrich.

"The process still has to go." Mari Haneda persuaded with a smile.

After all, Master Yin is a powerful existence that walks in the abyss, and he will soon puff up his chest again, man, you must have a backbone.I saw him open his arms, trying to guess two punches at the same time, and if he guesses two punches, he will lose.

"rock-paper-scissors--"

The three voice actors sit in a row, and the man sits alone in the middle. His face is reflected by the bright light of the lamp, which looks solemn and solemn. The strong contrast makes people focus all their attention on the man.The hosts next to the guests have different facial expressions, eyes, and movements.Especially when Sakura Mio accidentally knocked over the water bottle with her elbow, she leaned forward to make up for it, her face full of apology.

The man always looks melancholy, unmoved by outsiders, with both hands outstretched, greeting left and right, with great courage and great redemption. The composition of this scene is very similar to the world famous painting "The Last Supper", full of a mysterious sense of art .In terms of camera sense, it doesn't lose to the previous one.

Staff, some people have smiles on their faces again.

On that day, Jesus said bluntly on the long table, 'I tell you the truth, one of you is going to betray me'.

Today, men also use the gesture of scissors with both hands to express their indifference.

however--

Ok?

Doubt and incomprehension flashed in Yin Ze's eyes, and he quickly turned his head to observe.Suddenly found that the hands of the two hosts were not clenched, but opened loosely, revealing white fingers and palms?

This, this is?

"I won?" Yin Ze whispered, unable to believe it.

"So, the winner is guest Sang!" The two hosts clapped their hands in celebration.

"You..." Yin Ze was stunned for a moment, and was immediately moved.

Unexpected, unexpected.

Just as the sun pierces the night, the dawn slips across the sky.