"Hello, Sakurai!"

Shiina Iori just sweated and held Chiho down from the bed, and handed a business card next to her.

The middle-aged man wore a baseball cap on the back, with a gentle smile and a very polite tone: "My name is Yongyuan Haoichi, and it is a performance by ELinge production company."

"I'm still a student now after your agent's introduction?"

Shiina Iori turned his head to look at him in a little puzzled manner, and took the business card in his hand:

"yes."

Since the moment he took the photo, this performance has been endlessly like looking for trouble, allowing him to perform scripts with several different emotions and expressions.

Originally, Iori thought that this Yongyuan performed because he didn't like him.

But now, looking at his attitude, it doesn't seem like this.

"May I ask, is there anything you have to do with me?"

Because his legs were a little weak, Chiho Aiba, who was helped up by Iori, turned around to look at him in a little confused.

"Just a little surprised." Yokoto Hiroichi smiled humbly and slapped himself in the wind with the baseball cap. "To be honest, when we came, we were thinking about whether to ask the voice actor to perform post-dubbing, and the movements in the script were as simple as possible."

"But I didn't expect Shiina Jun to perform so amazingly."

"I saw your infectious expression and posture in the first scene, and my chin was almost falling off."

"Have you learned professional performance knowledge in which training institute? How many years have you learned?"

Yongyuan Haoyi said it very exaggeratedly.

However, such a statement like "middle school" seems to have become a national sexual behavior of the Japanese, and Shiina Iori didn't take it much to heart.

‘Sure enough, Iori is so strong.’

Aiba Chiho turned his head a little uncertainly and looked at Iori.

Shiina Iori was not surprised by the praises and disgraces: "You really have been awarded... As for acting skills, you should only practice in your daily work and have never been to the training center."

"Sure enough, Shiina Jun is a talented person."

When Yongyuan Hao heard this, he couldn't help but sigh: "Do you have any plans to enter the entertainment industry in the future? Maybe I can help."

"Thank you for your kindness, but I have no idea to develop in the entertainment industry for the time being."

“I’m really sorry.”

"Haha, too... I just learned about it from your agent. With Sakurai Juntoda, I don't think it will develop in this direction."

There was a hint of emotion in his voice: "I was abrupt."

Unlike the domestic entertainment industry environment in the previous life, the Japanese entertainment industry is like the overall social environment of Japan. It is a circle with high levels of distinction based on seniority, industry as the benchmark.

Traditional Classical > Actors and Singers > Popular Idols.

Although there is no comparison of the amount of money earned, just like doctors and taxi drivers make a lot of money, the social status of doctors is higher than that of drivers.

Many seniors who are engaged in traditional classical performing arts may be lower than those of some young people who are popular idols in terms of the number of performances and projects due to the different number of participations and projects.

But if they stand on the same platform, even if these old seniors point at the nose of the younger generation, they will only smile and apologize. When they arrive at the table, they will take the initiative to pour wine and toast.

Clear status.

If Shiina Iori is engaged in the entertainment industry, 80% of them will have to start with these juniors.

But being a doctor is different.

The medical industry in Japan is a well-known profession with huge profits and a terrifyingly high social status.

This is also one of the reasons why Yoongyuan Haoyi didn't have any hope.

So, the two of them politely spoke, exchanged business cards with each other. Yongyuan Hao put on the baseball cap used to fan the air to cover the bald head that middle-aged people often have, and followed the team to adjust the footage of the filming just now.

Shiina Iori rubbed her belly.

I just kept the posture of a man as a hero, and the muscles on his core were burning and burning. Now I keep getting up, it's like stretching the sticky spring.

The spine is squeaking.

【So awesome!】

Just as I was about to stretch my waist, my phone screen was hit in front of him.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Chiho Aiba's admiration expression as if a little star was about to appear in his eyes.

[That Nagato Sangdu praised Iori's acting skills!]

Shiina Iori was a little confused: "Is that famous master who Nagatomoto is?"

Aiba Chiho thought for a while and shook his head.

【I don't seem to have heard of it.】

Shiina Ioriki said: "Then why do you seem very happy?"

Aiba Chiho widened his eyes when he heard this, as if he had discovered that Iori was so confused and his little hands were typing.

[Because he said you have good acting skills!]

[Don't that mean he has a good vision?]

【When I was in bed just now, I thought Iori would really bite my neck... You scared me.】

【It is obvious that it is better to be gentle.】

As if he remembered the scene just now, Chiho Aiba was a little chilling and tightened his legs.

I had goose bumps on my body.

Sure enough, it’s better to forget it if you’re a sick boyfriend.

Shiina Iori turned her head and looked at Chiho's cute look with a little complaining look, and unconsciously smiled.

"Yeah?"

"Hmm."

Aiba Chiho nodded.

Then, Iori suddenly stretched his neck and leaned towards Chihoi's neck, pretending to bite: "Woo..."

"Woo--!!!"

Chiho-chan was a little scared and almost fell back to the ground, and was caught by Iori.

But even in his arms, he kept pushing his chest with his little hands.

"Shina-kun, Chiho!"

The female agent named Ojima of Aiba, waved from afar, to greet them: "I'm going to have a box lunch! There's another afternoon...why are you doing?"

Shiina Iori pushed her gold-rimmed glasses and sat upright as a gentleman.

"Nothing was done."

Aiba Chiho glanced at him with dissatisfaction with his big eyes.

He caressed his clothes in his hand.

But his little face couldn't help but feel a little red.

Bad guy!

"Everyone work harder!"

Just as they were about to have a meal, Yongyuan Haoyi held up a small trumpet on the shooting team and began to boost morale: "If you finish all the filming today, we will go eat barbecue tonight!"

"I and I have a treat with you!"

"oh--!!"

Hearing this, many people were very good at reading the air and shouting.

As for these people shouting loudly, how many of them were really motivated?

That's a matter of opinion.

Work is always hard to bear.

......

"cheers!!"

The beer glasses of Dazha collide with each other, and the wine and foam sway.

In the narrow large private room, people who have been busy for a day finally get some free time.

The men seemed to have finally tear off the disguise during the day, put on masks that belonged to the wine table, and their voices were bold and loud and loud.

Even the middle-aged female audio supervisor who had been maintaining a serious expression on the set was sipped in a small sip next to the main seat.

For Japanese people who have to suppress their nature on weekdays, the after-get off work wine table is really a wonderful place where a small part of their nature can be released temporarily.

It's like a middle-aged married man parked in a car at the doorstep of his home.

Shiina Iori filled herself with a glass of orange juice.

As a result, Chiho Aoba, who was petite beer beer beer beer beer beer beer beer beer beer beer beer beer beer beer beer beer beer beer beer beer beer beer beer.

“?.?”

Shiina Iori looked at her inexplicably.

Aiba Chiho seemed to notice the doubt in Iori's eyes and raised his phone.
Chapter completed!