[Net King] His and her fairy tale

After reading the script, Emily let out a sigh: "It's not exactly the music design, but also the dubbing... Why is that? Is this the voice actor I understand?"

Atobe Keigo nodded and said, "I'm relieved if it's music design, voice actors... you can figure it out. After all, the script I got hasn't been made public yet, so it may not be the final version. You have to do it." A voice actress, Amy?"

Emily put down the script, sat on the stool, poured a glass of red wine, and poured some for Atobe, and looked at the dishes on the table and whispered: "Music design, voice actors... are far from acting .Actually, I want to act..."

With a "snap", Keigo Atobe put his hand on the script and sat down without saying a word, which made Emily look at him inexplicably, and he still didn't say anything in the end.

After a few days, the news of the new movie was finally announced, and Nolan told her the details and everything Emily wanted to know.She's signing on to voice a role in the film.

Emily didn't hesitate, and planned to enter the Japanese showbiz from here, no matter what, it's not just a voice actor, acting is the final goal.

However, the contract with Kongji Company is still more than one year away, and news that Emily is about to sign with other artist companies has spread in many places, which makes Nolan very headache. It is not conducive to Emily's current development.Because an entertainer who is eating from a bowl and looking at the pot, the current boss may not be very fond of it.

Next, Nolan made an appointment for Emily to meet the film music designer Master Zuo tomorrow.

As for director Kuroki, he seems to disdain to see such a small role as Emily at all, because the director doesn't want to know how she got the dubbing of an important role in this play, what he cares about is whether Emily can do well or not A direct substitution, that's all.

Before tomorrow, Emily went to the hospital for a re-examination, and despite being cautious, she was recognized by many people, including paparazzi reporters who usually love to follow her.

Emily got into the elevator, ready to go with the flow so she wouldn't get caught.

Escaping to the obstetrics and gynecology department on the fifth floor, Emily twitched her mouth and saw men and women waiting on a stool, turned around and fled back to the not-too-distant stairway.

Would it be easier to cover up with someone?But there are always people following when you leave the house, even if you find someone to accompany you, it may not be a good thing.Who knows if they will target the women around them...

Emily moved her hat, thinking wildly.

No matter how you register, it's impossible to register, so let's go in through the back door.Emily called the trace department, and then went to the doctor's office he had reported.After finding that acquaintance and sitting in front of the doctor, Emily thought of one thing: Can the surgeon see my injury...

The doctor called the nurse and took Emily to take a film for examination, so Emily realized.

Emily went back after solving the matter here, and waited a few days to get the results. As for those reporters who were thrown away and couldn't catch Emily's shadow, they could only look at the hospital with people coming and going and sighed.

In the end, even taking the bus, you have to hide your hat in the last row to avoid being recognized by others. It is really hard work. Emily regrets not driving out, otherwise she would not be so frustrated.

But even driving is not much better.Emily opened the window to let in the warm and refreshing spring breeze, and brought a few pink cherry blossom petals to the palm of her hand, gradually dispelling her anxiety and dissatisfaction.

The bus passes by a familiar park, the backs of familiar people inside, the surrounding scenery...

Emily chose to get off at this stop, walked to the park, and glanced at a few teenagers playing in the basketball court next to it, which was very hot.Finding the familiar figure from the back, in front of him is a patch of green flowers and plants with red hues.

Emily knelt down and grabbed a leaf to caress it, and said, "Did you plant these?"

"Huh?" The flower waterer looked sideways, with an expression of not knowing Emily, but Emily smiled apologetically, pointed at the flowers and plants and blinked.

Someone replied later: "He didn't plant it, he just watered the flowers for me."

Emily turned her head to look, opened her mouth in surprise, stood up and covered her mouth and said, "Master Zuo Zuo! How could you... be here? Do you live in this area?"

Master Zuo Zuo was the No.1 presenter of the Christmas Eve Golden Melody Awards Gala last year. He is also a well-known music master in the Japanese showbiz circle. He has done music design for countless famous movies and TV shows. Has entered sixtieth age.

Emily felt very strange to see him on such an ordinary corner of the street, no, more frightened.

"Can you sit with me over there? Thorne, do you like basketball?" Master Zuo Zuo smiled kindly.

Emily was a little cramped, she didn't feel the heat but her palms were sweating, she caught a glimpse of the three-three confrontational basketball game in the court, you come and go, trying your best for a chance to score a slam dunk, it is really a kind of excitement Passionate, yet incomprehensible exercise.

"You can just call me Emily, Master Zozo." Emily scratched her cheek and said slowly, "Actually, I prefer volleyball. I played it for a while before, but now I don't have much time to think about it." It’s over. After all, like basketball, it’s a group sport and you can’t play it alone.”

Master Zuo Zuo shook his head, and said lightly: "That's not necessarily the case. Emily, I thought I'd see you tomorrow to talk to you about business, but I met you by chance today, so I won't let you go easily. Have you read the script?"

Emily nodded, waiting for his next words.

"I know that you have no previous experience in voice acting, and you will want to try it, but even if you don't like it, you have to try it to know. Like basketball."

After Master Zuo Zuo finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards his flowers and plants, and Emily also stood up and followed.

Emily bent down and stared sideways at Master Zuo Zuo's kind face, and said: "I know you must have recommended me, otherwise how could I have such a good opportunity to join you... Even if not, I must OK!"

"Oh?" Master Zuo Zuo recalled last year's Golden Melody Gala, and gently stroked Emily's head and said, "I still remember the way you held the rookie award trophy, as happy as a candy that you have missed for a long time, Unconscious... Ah, Emily, would you like to have a cup of afternoon tea with me? Just right, I really want to spend the whole afternoon listening to your voice."

Emily immediately lit up her eyes and nodded vigorously.

Emily disappeared for an hour without contacting him. Nolan, who was sitting in her home, moved his butt restlessly, again and again, and while waiting for someone, a new guest ushered in, making this person who was not the owner Nolan looked at his watch anxiously countless times, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Miss Kobe, Amy hasn't come back yet, look..."

Kobe Sean raised his eyes, nodded again and drank the bitter black tea made by Nolan, and said calmly: "It's okay to talk to you, because you are Emily's manager, maybe it's better to talk to you. I want to invite Emily is coming to Mali to be an artist under our banner, you should consider it. I know there is still one year left, and the contract between Emily and Kongji will expire automatically, if you don’t intend to renew the contract.”

Mali entertainment brokerage company, since its establishment ten years ago, has countless artists under its umbrella.

The second seat in the entertainment circle after Ozawa Osama is also owned by their artist Ichiro Hanashima, and Mali is undoubtedly a long-lasting "star" entertainment company.

The star, the star of tomorrow.

The newcomers they are optimistic about will not be popular in the entertainment industry, but will be popular all over the sky.

It's just that Ozawa Ozawa is a star signed by a little-known entertainment company. After entering the entertainment circle for five years, he took the only throne here by relying on his ability. This made many famous entertainment companies sigh endlessly, even Atobe The company under it also regrets why he is not an artist of their own company.

Looking at the porcelain cup containing black tea, Nolan was in a daze for a while before turning his attention to the person in front of him. He looked intently for a long time, but what Kobe Sean said was not what Kobe Sean wanted to hear: "How are you doing? , Sean. In the past two years or so, I..."

Kobe Sheen said suddenly: "Shut up. I've finished my words, you should think about it. If you have to leave first, call me when you have an answer. Goodbye."

Kobe Sean picked up his bag and was about to leave, but Nolan held his hand. The two were in a stalemate, and the door opened again. One of them raised his eyebrows and looked at the posture of the two, and said boringly: "It seems that my uncle disturbed you." You have talked, you continue, my uncle will go."

Kobe Sean shook off Nolan's hand and shouted, "Atobe, wait! Let's go together!"

Since it's been two years, let's continue like this, a situation of mutual indifference.Shin Kobe wanted to say this, but she couldn't say it. As soon as Keigo Atobe left, she grabbed her bag, looked back at Nolan's face, and left a sentence: "Amy seems to be the only one who maintains the relationship between us. gone."

Nolan looked up suddenly, but Kobe Sean's figure had disappeared, and Keigo Atobe's appearance was like a flash in the pan.

How could people who had nothing to do with her appear by her side so easily?Maybe Emily is really the only one who contacts the two...

Why don't you come back?

— Sean.

After a while, Nolan said softly, "It's really not easy to see you, but it's been two years, and you haven't asked about your parents... How cruel are you... Sean."

Emily looked at the open door strangely, and Nolan looked at the room and asked suspiciously: "Has anyone been here? Why is the door open? Nolan, what are you doing standing alone?"

"By the way, I met someone just now, you must not know." Emily patted the sofa and sat down. There were two cups of black tea on the coffee table. She paused and asked, "Someone came to see me? Nolan, you Where is Hun'er? It's time to come back!"

Nolan oh, said nothing, sat silently, suddenly looked up at Emily and asked, "Are you going to join Mali, the entertainment company under Kobe? Amy, do you want to leave the airspace after a year?" Where are you going after the trace?"

Emily was playing with the porcelain cup on the coffee table. The cooled black tea was as thick as the dark sky outside. She nodded solemnly: "I thought about it."