Reborn in Tokyo, forced to become an idol seiyuu

Chapter 119 115. After all, we still need to work hard

Chapter 119 115. After all, we still need to work hard

The two people who returned to their seats looked as usual. Although they were asked in a low voice by their friends, they still got over it.

At nine o'clock, the party finally came to an end. Several people bid farewell to each other and went home. In the end, only Hayao Sakurai was left waiting on the platform.

Sakura Lingyin has already gone back with the Uchida siblings, he really has no reason to continue to follow, a little regretful.

But it was almost time for two people to record, and there was broadcasting, and it seemed that there was nothing to regret.

I heard that when couples are together, they need to leave some space for each other, otherwise it is easy to get bored or get closer.

Although the two are not counted now, you can refer to it.

Sakurai Hayao hopes that the two people are in the latter situation, and he doesn't feel that way yet, although he doesn't feel closer.

The relationship between the two seems to have stagnated since the day of the concert, or started to pull in another way he doesn't understand?

Sakurai Hayao shook his head, brought back his thoughts of waiting for the tram, and got on the tram home.

Lying on the bed after returning home, he wanted to chat with Sakura Lingyin, but there was no reason, and there was no joint work for the next two days.

Just as he was hesitating, the phone rang, and he answered with surprise in his eyes.

"Aren't you home yet?"

The voice on the other side had some complaints that he didn't quite understand. After thinking about it in doubt, he still spoke with a smile.

"It's not long since I came back, what's up, senior, what's the matter?"

"No—yes, can I call you if I have nothing to do? Then I hang up?"

There was more resentment in the voice.

"No, no... Of course, Miss Ling Yin can call me anytime, I'm always ready."

"Really? What if you're at work?"

"This...if I can hear..."

"Really, you refused. Of course work is more important. After all, I won't call you when it's more urgent than work."

Sakurai Hayao couldn't hear the following paragraph at all, only the girl was muttering something and scratching her head.

"Senior, what are you talking about? There may be something wrong with my phone."

"I'm talking to myself, it's nothing, I'll hang up first."

Looking at the hung up phone, Sakurai Jun became even more puzzled.

Then there was a message from the line, and when I opened it, it was indeed Sakura Lingyin.

Sakura: Junior, you should have saved my phone number, right?

Sakurai: Of course.

Sakurai Hayao still doesn't quite understand, or he has some ideas, but it just disappears in a flash, and he can't believe it. Could the girl opposite be beating around the bush like this?

sakura: I thought you didn't know, and I haven't seen you take the initiative to call. It's just that some things are always unclear on the line. If you have anything, you must remember to call me. If you don't have a chance to meet You have to fight even more, understand?

Sakurai Hayao pinched his face with some strength, but it hurt a little, which meant it was not a dream.

sakurai: I understand!I will call Sister Ling Yin when I have nothing to do, even if it is to report the itinerary or something...

Sakura: I don't need it!Going to sleep now, good night.

Sakurai: Good night.

After hesitating for a moment, he added another emoji of a rabbit waving, and then the other side immediately returned one.

After going back and forth a few times, the girl might feel a little silly, so she didn't continue. Sakurai Jun put away the phone with a little regret, and it looked like a light novel was ready.

After a while, I can't see the message prompt. It seems that I may be asleep?

He also put away the books, then turned off the light, stared at the dark room, closed his eyes after a few seconds, and fell asleep.

The moonlight came in through the window, and the naughty white fluctuated, reflecting the smiling face of the boy from time to time.

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The next morning, Sakurai Hayao woke up early, glanced at the clock before nine o'clock, got up and stretched, and started today's life.

Because there is nothing to do, needless to say, I will go to set up a stall at night, but now I can't be so lazy during the day.

He couldn't just muddle along like he used to. The experience of these two days made some of his little pride disappear again, and he was still a newcomer.

So he is going to follow the path of a newcomer and pick up some messy supporting roles, good or bad, famous or not, all comers are welcome.

Although this is of no use to his career as a seiyuu, it can give him some reputation, whether it is a "useful newcomer", "weird newcomer" or something else, as long as he has a little reputation.

So there is only one main character, a few small broadcasts, and a concert that may be almost useless, it is still far away.

Sakurai Hayao laughed at himself, and while eating the breakfast he made, he suddenly wondered if Ota Takayuki was lying to him, in fact, his income was not enough to pay back the money.

Go find him in a while, let's ask together.

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At ten o'clock in the morning, Sakurai Hayao sat across from Takayuki Ota, and the two looked at each other, one with serious eyes and the other with surprise.

He told his manager Sang what he thought.

That is to say, except for the working days, all arrangements are made for recording auditions.

Takayuki Ota took out a cigarette, turned it between his fingers, and squeezed the bridge of his nose, his tone full of doubts.

"Sakurai-kun, although it's good that you suddenly try your best, isn't this... is it a bit too forced?"

"That's the way it is. I was too salty some time ago, so it's a bit difficult to fill in those blanks?"

"Salted fish? Ah, this, but it's not impossible, it's just that some strange roles also need to be accepted, otherwise it might really not work.

Then there are some that may not have the chance to be released, although they will be paid, but is this okay? "

Sakurai Jun lowered his head and thought for a moment, then confirmed.

"The supervisors in the industry will know about it?"

"It will. Although it is a bit troublesome, your resume will be recorded in real time."

"Then please Ota-san."

Sakurai looked at him seriously.

The agent stopped turning his fingers, looked at him and nodded heavily, and then he was a little puzzled and stunned, and his words were a little cautious.

"Well, is Sakurai-kun a little short of money? Would you like me to divide your salary into..."

Sakurai Hayao waved his hand, his expression became a little dumbfounded, but it was acceptable, he became a little strange when it was important, isn't this the characteristic of his firm?

It may also be a broken jar.

"No, no, I still have some money, why don't you say Da Tian-san, were you lying to me before? My single is really enough to pay off the debt?"

Since the other party mentioned it, it happened that he also asked.

"How come, I will not lie to you in this regard, why did Sakurai-kun suddenly ask this?"

Sakurai Jun didn't realize that there were other meanings in his words, although he was still puzzled but nodded, so let's take it as such.

He really started to have some doubts.

"It's okay, anyway, I will leave the audition to Ota-san."

"give it to me."

The two chatted for a while, Sakurai Hayao said his goodbyes and walked out of the office.

Feeling the sweltering air, Sakurai Jun hoped that his mood would be excited in the future, instead of continuing to be dull.

(End of this chapter)