Voice actor development system

Chapter 94 I Will Not Dove You
"What's in your package?"

Ms. Zuo Cang put on her usual cute voice, she seemed really curious.

Suzuki Takuya picked up the bottle and replied without raising his head: "I don't know either, you can open it and have a look."

"is it okay?"

"of course."

He didn't buy some shady things online, and Atsumi Tanezaki would never mail over some colored items.

After getting permission, Ms. Sakura picked up the scissors and cut open the box. It was not what she imagined.

"Suzuki-kun, is your notebook considered a personal item?" She felt that she had been deceived.

"Probably, I didn't send it." Suzuki Taku also said that if you have any questions, please contact the agent.

Miss Sakura quickly joined the ranks of cleaning the living room.

"Are the rest of you not up yet?" He turned to Chunyuan Ayaka and asked.

"No, except for Ayane, I didn't drink any alcohol yesterday, and most of the rest drank too much. I still have a headache."

"I drank it too." Sakura Ayane jumped up and shook her little hand.

"Is one sip a drink?" Chunyuan Caihua ruthlessly exposed her.

"Why doesn't it count? I'm drunk after one sip." Miss Sakura put her hands on her hips, confidently.

Both of them tactfully ignored her, and silently cleaned up the table.

Those few people didn't intend to wake up until the whole house was restored to its original cleanliness.

Haruhara Ayaka entered the kitchen and started to make breakfast, while Suzuki Taku also went back to the room to touch the fish.

Turn on the phone, it shows the missed call 7 minutes ago.

There is no note, it may be selling insurance.

I casually clicked on today's game, and before I had finished the first level, the phone call came in again.

"Hey?"

"Suzuki-kun, how is the second volume going?"

Such a cold voice sounded like the editor with facial paralysis.

"Didn't I just release the first volume a few days ago?"

"Didn't you say before that if the book sells well, you can update a volume every half a month?"

"Did I say so?"

He lost his memory again?
"Of course I said that the sales of the new book are very good. How much has the second volume been written?"

Suzuki Takuya frowned, recalling the scene of the previous meeting.

He seems to have said this sentence, but it was just a joke, how could it be possible to write a volume in half a month, and it would not work to replace those old fritters.

Maybe the facial paralysis didn't realize that he was joking at that time?It's not easy to explain at this time, so I can only find a way to deal with it first.

"Would you like to extend the time a little longer?" Suzuki Takuya said tentatively.

What should we do? He hasn't even written a few words. He can't sketch a volume a week.

"... You haven't started writing yet, have you?" The cold voice on the other side fluctuated for the first time.

"Of course I did. Am I the kind of person to be a pigeon?"

Beijing Haruka seemed relieved: "How far is it from finishing?"

"Wait for me to confirm." Suzuki Takuya put down his phone and turned on the computer.

The editor on the other side of the phone scratched his head, do we need to confirm this thing?
How much did you write and you don’t know what to do?

Suzuki Takuya looked at the scattered words in the document and burst into tears.

Why didn't I come to code when I was drunk yesterday.

"Hey, Kitai-san, it's like this, the progress is a little bit slower." Suzuki Takuya returned to the bed and picked up the phone.

"Then start writing now, time is running out."

Beijing Haruka didn't listen to what he said later, she just needed to see the manuscript on the delivery date.

I wrote it and I wrote it (referring to creating a folder).

The phone was hung up at this point.

Well, if I can delay it for a day, I won't come to his house with a knife to press for the manuscript.

How can writing novels be called pigeons?

Lying back on the bed again, Suzuki Taku also fell asleep.

When they woke up, everyone was already gathered in the living room, eating breakfast.

Seeing this, Chunyuan Caihua added a pair of bowls and chopsticks for him.

"I'm so envious of people like you who are plump and can't eat fat." Mari Uchida compared the few people present with his own barren mountains and wailed.

Suzuki Takuya was gnawing on the rice intently, just like Uchida Yuma next to him, this kind of topic should not be inserted by them.

"Truth, you come to sleep with me at night, and you will be a plump person in a few days." Miss Zuo Cang smiled maliciously.

Uchida Mari hesitated for two seconds: "Really?"

Kayano Aiyi skillfully shuddered at Miss Zuo Cang's head: "Don't listen to her nonsense, I can teach you when I have time."

"Well, Aiyi is the best."

This man's heart is too easy to win over.

"By the way, my car will be delivered today. Who wants to try it? Didn't Xiong Ma say that he is going to take a driver's license test?" Seeing this, Miss Zuo Cang changed the subject.

"Me? I haven't passed my driver's license test yet."

Suzuki Takuya turned his head and glanced at him: "Haven't you been studying for a long time?"

"I don't have much time to go there. I occasionally study on weekends." Uchida Yuma defended in a low voice.

"Bah, did I keep telling you to go when I was at home? If you can go once out of ten times, it will be weird if you pass the exam." Uchida Mari picked up his chopsticks and knocked him on the head.

"Then you can't blame me, this is so difficult." Uchida Xiongma put his head in his hands, not daring to fight back.

"Look at Suzuki-kun again, he has a driver's license within a few days of studying."

Uchida Yuma looked at Suzuki Takuya next to him resentfully, as if saying that you are the child of that other family.

"Don't look at me, look at Zuo Cangsang, she got her driver's license in half a month, I'm not as good as her."

In order to prevent the friendship from breaking down, he needs a gun blocker.

"Ah~ why are you all so powerful?"

One can also be said to be a coincidence, both of them are like this, Uchida Yuma is already suspecting that there is something wrong with him.

Suzuki Taku also patted him on the shoulder: "It's easy to learn, as long as you go every day, you can learn it in half a month."

"Yes, yes, you may just have a little bit of comprehension."

After finishing speaking, Miss Zuo Cang pinched a little gap with her white and tender fingers.

Uchida Xiongma curled his lips, he didn't take it seriously at all, he thought they were comforting himself.

The culprit for failing to pass the driver's license test was that he was too lazy to move. He went once a week, so how could he have a driver's license.

He didn't have a car, so he wasn't in a hurry to get his driver's license.

"Takuya, have you read the newly distributed script?"

"What script?"

"Just the one on the sofa. I think the recipient is your name."

"let me see."

Suzuki Taku also wiped his mouth, just finished breakfast while chatting, it's time to work hard.

There are only a dozen thin pages in the script, and the title is 'Suzuki and Uchida's GANGANGA Channel'.

What the hell is this?What about keeping him and Uchida Mari at a distance?

Why did the government arrange for a program?

(End of this chapter)