Kevin and Sakura's voice-over journey was not yet over. Ya Qing had locked himself in his office. Accompanied by the fierce banging on the door, Ya Qing was so scared that he didn't dare to get close to the door.
"Ya Qing, what did you do?!" Kevin and Ya Qing were both cowering behind the sofa.
"Maybe... probably... perhaps, Sakura can't accept the script I wrote," Ya Qing hid behind Kevin.
"Huh?"
Outside the office, Sakura was banging on the door. "Ya Qing, don't hide in there and not make a sound! I know you're listening!" Sakura's banging on the door became louder and louder. Ya Qing saw that the office door was actually starting to shake. He was afraid that the door would collapse in the next second.
"What on earth did you write?!" Kevin's eyes widened. He really couldn't imagine what Ya Qing had written to make Sakura so angry. "I..."
Outside, Shabu was carefully watching the banging Sakura, as if she wanted to say something, but didn't dare to. "Sister Sakura, stop banging. Your hand will hurt..." Seele was worried that if Sakura continued to bang like this, her palm would be in unbearable pain.
"That's right, that's right."
"Indeed, indeed."
Rozaliya and Liliya were hiding behind Seele, only daring to stick out two small heads. "Huu..." Sakura stopped. Her palm was indeed red. Her pretty face was flushed with anger, her huge assets heaving up and down.
"You go and open the door," Ya Qing pushed Kevin out. "You're the one who angered Sakura. You go and open the door," Kevin grabbed Ya Qing's arm, wanting to pull him out. "Alright, I'll go."
Ya Qing opened the office door. While Sakura was still in a daze, he and Kevin pulled Sakura in together, and then quickly closed the door. Shabu, who was planning to go in together, almost ran straight into the door. "Pfft..." Rozaliya let out a snort, wanting to laugh but not daring to, and forcefully held it back.
"What are you looking at? Get back to your voice-over!" Shabu was annoyed and embarrassed.
Sakura, who had been pulled into the office, sat on Ya Qing's chair with her hands on her hips. Ya Qing and Kevin were like students who had been caught skipping class, their heads hanging low. Wait a minute? What does this have to do with me? Why do I have to be with him?
Kevin, who was standing next to him, only then reacted. He quickly changed sides, walked behind Sakura, and pointed at Ya Qing. "Ya Qing, how on earth did you write the plot!" Sakura slammed the table, startling Ya Qing. "Isn't that to leave a deep impression on the audience..." Ya Qing muttered.
"What?!" Sakura's beautiful eyes widened in anger. "My bad, my bad," Ya Qing raised his hands above his head.
"Change the plot, otherwise Rin will cry," Sakura's idea was to change the plot.
"Can't change it," when it came to the script, Ya Qing's back straightened up a bit.
"You!"
Seeing that Ya Qing and Sakura were both unwilling to back down, Kevin was really afraid that they would start fighting. He quickly said, "Oh my, don't fight, don't fight. We can discuss things. Ya Qing, don't be so stubborn with Sakura." Sakura turned her face away, not wanting to look at them. Ya Qing's tone also softened.
"Sakura, think about this plot again. Isn't the whole thing about your love for Rin?" Ya Qing's mouth opened, and he began his great persuasion technique again. "And, your thought is that Rin will be sad to see this scene, which proves that this plot is really well-written. This is not a shortcoming, but on the contrary, it's a strength."
"This..." Sakura's pretty face already showed hesitation. "I believe Rin wouldn't want to delete this plot either, because this plot not only tells the sisterly love between you and Rin, but also shapes your character and..."
Ya Qing spent almost half an hour explaining the pros and cons (brainwashing) to Sakura. In the end, he paid Sakura far more than others for her voice-over work and for her image rights. After all, Sakura was raising her junior high school sister by herself, working overtime until late at night every day. He was also happy to help Sakura in this way. And Sakura really needed this money. Rin was going to high school next year, but the proud her would not think of borrowing money, but would just work hard by herself. And with this excuse from Ya Qing, she would not feel that it was a charity.
After Sakura left with satisfaction, Kevin looked at Ya Qing and said, "You did it on purpose?"
"Was I that obvious? Even you could see it," Ya Qing changed his posture, sat on the soft chair, and played with the hair by his ear.
"What do you mean?!" Kevin slammed the table angrily.
"Aren't you going back to your voice-over?" Ya Qing just remembered that there were still many documents that had not been reviewed. He said without looking up.
Kevin's eyes widened in anger. He stood up and stared at Ya Qing. "I'm going!!!"
Kevin gripped the office door forcefully, as if he wanted to slam it shut, but in the end, he still gently closed it. "Sigh," Ya Qing sighed. This was just Sakura's plot. Ya Qing was already having a headache. The subsequent plot of Griseo and Kosma, he himself was unwilling to write. He himself didn't even know what kind of consequences it would cause.
"Ding."
A message sound. "Who's messaging me at this time?" Ya Qing opened the chat interface, only to find that it was a message from Eden. "It's already recorded."
Long before Honkai Impact 2nd: Queen's Descent was released, he had sent the music text of Angel Reconstitution and Nightglow to Eden, asking her to sing them. It was just that Eden's concert had delayed some time. It was not until today that Angel Reconstitution was finally recorded and sent over.
Ya Qing clicked on it. A few minutes later, Ya Qing frowned. It wasn't that there was a problem with Eden's singing. On the contrary, she sang very well, but it didn't give him the feeling he wanted. "Knock knock knock."
Ya Qing tapped the table, carefully thinking about who else could sing besides Eden. Elysia?!
After eliminating all the girls he knew, he was actually left with only Elysia. Ya Qing was conflicted again. Elysia, he had indeed left a singing project for her, but it was not this song. And this Angel Reconstitution... Ya Qing suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
He got up and left the office, came to the front of voice-over room No. 4, pushed the door open, and just as Bronya had just finished a part of the plot and was resting, she looked at the visitor with confusion. "What's wrong? You're actually here to supervise me personally. I really am the main character of the next movie," Bronya joked.
"Not really. I've already voiced two movies. I'm still very confident in your skills," Ya Qing sat opposite Bronya. "Bronya, can you sing?"
"Sing?" Bronya thought for a moment. "I don't know. I just sang some nursery rhymes when I was a child."
"Nursery rhymes? That's great. I also have a 'nursery rhyme' here that I need you to sing," Ya Qing said with a smile. Bronya looked at him warily. She always felt that Ya Qing's smile had a hint of mischief. "Are you sure?" "I'm sure, even certain."
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