Demon King Supervisor

  Losing weight doesn't mean losing fat, and even if you're thinner, you'll still rebound.

  "Read the script, then act it out with your own understanding of the role." Kōdai sat down in the only chair in the recording studio with a very domineering attitude, while Fujita handed two scripts to Yuka and Aoba.

  "Thank you." Yu Guo took over the script and quickly flipped it open to read.

  You lowly monkeys, come and become my pets! In my zoo, be pampered and protected by me!

  Warrior, what is that ancient fossil? Can it be a pet?

  Not Ba Ga, it's Hala!

  Xīn jiàng, xièxiè nǐ.

  Translation:

  Yin jiang, thank you.

  The script is actually only one page long and there are only four sentences on that page. Moreover, there are no lines for the other party, all of them are separate sentences.

  Yuuri bit her lip, thinking about a possibility. Seki Tomokazu had told her that this was a role that would allow for a lot of creativity, and after finishing the OVA's animation, she realized that both the manga itself and the anime were extremely innovative. Maybe the director wanted to use the voice actor's own interpretation to give the character its soul!

  On the other hand, Qingye's eyebrows furrowed as soon as she saw these lines. But very quickly, she smiled lightly.

  The two people had completely different expressions, and both Takamatsu and Fujita saw it. They exchanged a glance, and their eyes conveyed a lot of information.

  "Tall one, Yūsui, you first." Kōmatsu raised his hand and pointed at Yūsui.

  "Yes!" Yūko hastily stood up beside the microphone, her hand holding the script trembling slightly.

  "Don't shake." Although Takamatsu let Sugita take Ono to the rest room, these two guys still came back. Seeing that Yuka was a bit tense, Sugita couldn't help but feel anxious too.

  You Guo held the script, tilted her head, and read out the first line of dialogue in a voice several degrees lower than her normal tone into the microphone.

  When she heard Yuka's voice, Aoba turned her head in surprise. What surprised her was that the tone of this line was obviously a proud lolita, but Yuka used a regular male tone instead. Moreover, Yuka's intonation was slow and leisurely, sounding just as silly as she was.

  Yu Guo blinked her eyes and found that Takamatsu and Fujita's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, looking somewhat dissatisfied or very entangled with her voice.

  "Alright, got it, Hei Chang Zhi, you continue." Gao Song listened to You Guo's lines and immediately raised his hand to signal Qing Ye to start.

  She adjusted the microphone and read those lines again in her own judgment of a loli voice.

  When Aoba made her first sound, Fujita turned his eyes towards Takamatsu, while Takamatsu cast his gaze at Yuka.

  I don't know if this situation is good or bad, but Yūka only felt that Aoba's voice was much more intense than her own. The difference in the two people's voices is so great, I'm sure the two supervisors will have a verdict right away.

  "Go home with your seniors, the results of the audition will be notified to you in a week." Fujita said after Aoba's audition ended, he turned his head and looked at Sugita and Ono who were stuck on the glass of the recording studio.

  "Thank you." Yuka and Aoba bid farewell to Fujita and Takamatsu respectively before leaving the recording studio.

  "Good luck." Aoba walked ahead of Yuka, and she had just stepped out when Ono said to her.

  "Seniors, you've worked hard too." Aoiya bowed elegantly and was completely a genuine young lady.

  "How is it?" Sugita didn't go around like Ono, but instead went directly to Yuka's side and asked.

  "It's subtle." Yūka also didn't know how to describe what had just happened in the recording studio, she didn't have any experience either, so she didn't know what the expressions of the two supervisors meant.

  "Ah......" Sugita looked around the recording studio, and the two supervisors burst out laughing.

  "Senior?" Youguo was perplexed, and now she regretted not completing her O-soul earlier. At least that way, she would have had a better grasp of the plot later on.

  "It's okay, let's go eat beef rice later." Sugita's expression on his face relaxed a bit, and he said to Yuka, "I know there's a great place around here."

  "Ah, okay!" Yuka nodded, remembering the usual practice of their Gorilla Society that Tomo had mentioned. However, she always ate after recording, not before.

  "Sugita, let's head back to the office first." Ono raised his hand and waved at Sugita, "Let's grab a meal together when you're free."

  "Just invite whoever you want." Sugita was also straightforward, he didn't want to go out for dinner with this group of guys again, they were all big eaters.

  Ono reluctantly withdrew his hand and turned to Aoba, saying something, but Aoba shook her head and walked towards Yuka.

  "Yu Guo, give me your email address so we can keep in touch later." Qing Ye took out her phone and said softly, "Although I wrote down your phone number during the interview and called you once, you didn't answer."

  "Huh, when was that?" Yoko couldn't recall having such a phone call.

  "It was either March or April, I don't remember." Aoba and Yuka exchanged phone numbers, and with a sweet smile, she bid farewell to Yuka and Sugita.

  Watching the back of Aoba leaving, Yuka was still in a daze, she really couldn't remember when she had received a call from Aoba. She turned her head to look at Sugita and only then did she notice that his face had a very interesting expression, as if he had seen some kind of unpleasant insect.

  "Sugita-senpai, did you know Aoba before? Yuka had already noticed that Sugita's attitude towards Aoba was not ordinary, but what kind of feeling it was, Yuka couldn't quite put her finger on."

  "She had been to the office a few times before you came for the interview." Sugita seemed reluctant to bring up the topic, shaking his head and walking towards the gate. "I have a recording session this afternoon, let's take a walk around SIMA7 first."

  "SIMA7?" Youguo seemed to have heard of this company's name, which appeared to be a company mainly engaged in voice actor brokerage and dubbing commentary.

  "I'll take you to meet two seniors." Sugita actually wanted to take her to meet Nakamura and Yasumoto after Yuka got the role, but since they all had time today and the two law firms were not far apart, he decided to go see them first.

  "Good."

  "Hey Nakamura, want some beef balls?"

  "No."

  "Where is the fried chicken leg?"

  "Don't want to."

  "How is dried squid?"

  "I don't like it."

  Persimmon cake?

  "Go."

  An Yuan had a large pile of meat snacks on his desk, while Nakamura sat across from him, looking at the colorful packaging with a sorrowful expression.

  "I'm telling you, Nakamura, dieting isn't just about starving yourself. Why don't you learn how to work out with me? I guarantee you'll have abs in a month." An Yuan opened a bag of snacks and handed it to Nakamura.

  "I don't have time." Nakamura sniffed the fragrance, hesitated for three seconds, and still accepted it.

  "Ah, you're not too busy in October either. Just one hour a day is fine, and you can get rid of the extra fat and all that." An Yuan thought for a moment and realized that Nakamura had only taken on a supporting role in "The X Classmate Next Door" and was also the male lead in one of the units of O Soul. Even if he added radio and games to his schedule, he wouldn't be too busy.

  "You're like the leader of a cult that's using weight loss as a front." Nakamura muttered, biting into his beef, with a gloomy face. "If you didn't bring so much meat every day, I wouldn't have gotten this fat."

  "No choice, every day I cook at home and there's always a lot left over. It's a waste if you can't finish it, so I might as well give it to you." An Yuan patted his chest, speaking very sincerely, "One of these days when I find a girlfriend, you won't be able to eat anymore. Now you have to cherish this, Nakamura."

  "Oh God, grant this muscle man a woman." Nakamura said with his head raised, chewing on beef and speaking indistinctly.

  "I said An Gen, why are you also talking about this 18X topic in broad daylight?" At this time, Sugita walked in from the door, followed by Yuka, and the two of them walked to the side of Nakamura and An Gen.

  "It's just a topic for training." An Gen saw Yuka behind Sugita, he stood up and asked, "Isn't this the one from before..."

  "Ah, this is the new face of our training class, a junior from our agency, Izumi Yuka." Sugita introduced, "But President Kanemori gave her a stage name, 'Izumiyu'."

  "An Gen Yōki." Before Sugita could introduce him, An Gen himself spoke up.

  Nakamura stood up and wiped his hands, saying "Nakamura Yuichi."

  "An Gen-senpai, Nakamura-senpai." Yuka bowed her head politely, she actually still remembered these two, having met them before at the izakaya. Moreover, recently Yuka had also received a lot of information from Narumi, and she knew that Nakamura and An Gen, along with Ono, Kamiya, and Sugita, were extremely close.

  "Your voice sounds so familiar." Nakamura rubbed his chin, as if he had heard Yuka's voice somewhere before.

  "Watching the cherry blossoms, remember?" Sugita reminded, at that time Yuka chose his business card, now thinking about it, still a little excited.

  "Ah..." Nakamura let out a deep sigh, and his memories were suddenly awakened. "Kangetsusakura, established in Showa 45 and still operating today. Originally just a small sake bar, it has evolved with the times to become..."

  "Wow, Nakamura-senpai, your memory is amazing!" Yuka was somewhat shocked, she herself had been working at the Tsukimiya Sakura for so long and couldn't even remember this catchphrase.

  "He just wants to eat meat now." An Yuan was secretly laughing on the side, his gaze wandering around Sugita and Nakamura's abdomen. Although he was the oldest, these two guys were getting fat faster than himself.

  The author has something to say: Liang Xinjun and Roucun are from the same company, SIGMA7.

  The timeline of this article is a little before Lian Xing's article, no more than half a year.

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