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Three, super tough brokers(1/2)

"Sorry! I was really embarrassed just now!!!... Guest, please walk slowly, thank you for coming! Welcome to visit next time... Ah! Thank you for visiting! Welcome to visit next time!"

Fortunately, the other party has a good temper, so when he waved his hand, he said that he didn't care. So, the dead house may be the best-tempered creature in the world.

"Then... don't count it now."

Avoid the tragedy that just now happens again.

"Oh, by the way!" He picked up a book.

"The Brave of the Science Age" (ps: This is the name given by the author. If there is a similar title, it is a coincidence.) He is dubbing an anime. The comics are of medium popularity, and the monthly sales of a single-line online store are roughly about tens of thousands, but the number of online reading purchases is more than 100,000. Although the characters of passers-by do not need to read the original work, since you have time, then take a look.

Half an hour later...

"What's this!"

With a "bang" sound! The comic was thrown on the table.

"Is it really good to force the old-fashioned plot of "another world" to the "science fiction world"!!!"

Yi Huayan really doesn't agree with this approach, but there are many people who buy it for it, right?

"Forget it, next time I'll look at the top ten sales works..."

After the rest, he devoted himself to statistics again.

...

...

August 7, 2016, this is a memorable day when Yi Huayan was reborn for just one month. On this day...

"Xiaoyan, uncle is going to Japan to develop. The frontline firm will have a new agent to take you tomorrow. I have made an appointment to meet at the "Markka Coffee Shop" at 10 a.m. Cheng Ming is also staying with you for the time being, remember not to bully her~. Then, goodbye."

Yi Huayan scratched his hair. His uncle only left this sentence with him on WeChat and left without saying anything. The incident happened too suddenly, and he hadn't reacted for a while.

By the way, my uncle... is he like this kind of personality that just leaves?

If you ignore this matter first, there will be two troubles left behind - a new agent and... the matter of walking through the back door.

Without the uncle as the shelter, he felt even more ashamed. It was like a fig leaf was lifted.

"I don't want to go."

He accepted this fact after struggling in bed for a long time.

"Forget it, the agent must go to see him. I hope it's not a difficult natural familiar type."

...

"Markka Coffee Shop" is a coffee shop that is relatively convenient to Yi Huayan's family and the frontline firm. The uncle and nephew often make an appointment to meet and discuss work there.

The staff there were familiar with one or two people over and over again. But today they were probably newcomers.

Yi Huayan began to look for his agent... Although he didn't know his appearance, Yi Huayan still locked in a target very keenly - because there was only one man sitting by the window seat.

The man raised his head and said a name: "Yi Huayan?"

"Yeah, yes."

Cold, very cold. - This is Yi Huayan's first impression of his agent.

That... I said I don't want something that is too natural, but I don't want a hail maker either.

When he arrived, the other party had already ordered a cup of coffee and was waiting.

"Please sit down. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Lin Fengshuo, and I am your future agent."

"Okay." He lowered his head slightly to express his respect: "My name is Yi Huayan, please give me more advice in the future."

Lin Fengshuo was still expressionless and thought silently:

The nephew of the senior has a moderate appearance, personality and conversation. He is undoubtedly better than many of his peers.

"You should know what kind of office is the front line."

Frontline, a second-rate firm recognized in China. Don’t think that second-rate firms are not strong. There are now countless small and medium-sized firms in China, but there are only ten firms that have squeezed into the top three. The representatives of first-rate voice actor firms are: Feng Qi (FQ); the representatives of second-line voice actor firms are: Xiqing, Frontline; the third-line voice actor firms: Qidi. Although the ranking of this firm is not officially given, it is the default of the public.

The brokers in front-line firms serve the front-line directly, not other broker companies. Such brokers must be very familiar with the voice actors they manage and can find their luminous points. Generally speaking, whether a newcomer can find a job depends on the broker.

There is an unwritten rule on the front line: If you are hated by the agent, or he thinks you have no plasticity, he has the right to refrigerate you directly. Of course, you can find another agent, provided that other agents want you. For voice actors on the front line, the agent is the sky, and the agent is not too rubbish. It can be said that after being recognized by the agent, he is the only one who can do his own. Moreover, a broker on the front line will only manage up to three voice actors. Unlike some who are a broker who takes over many voice actors at the same time, those may cause uneven distribution.

Of course, this is also considered the arrogance of the frontline. If it were other firms, voice actors would be regarded as God. After all, they were meal tickets, so how could they dare to keep them in a cold storage manner? Therefore, frontline voice actors firms would also be affectionately called "Hell Frontline".

"Yes, I know."

"That's much easier."

Lin Fengshuo took a sip of coffee and said a topic that Yi Huayan didn't want to talk about the least: "It is said that you are going through the back door."

"...Yes." He looked bad, but he still admitted calmly.

"Why?"

Why? Why? Why? Isn’t this very obvious?

His expression remains unchanged: "Money."

"Money?" Lin Fengshuo's brows frowned slightly.

"That's right. This can save a lot of money. The money from the training institute, the money from the voice actor school, the money from the interview, and all kinds of money."

He speaks outright.

"Oh?" Lin Fengshuo was slightly surprised. "How can you agree with your strength if you want me?"

"What about this?" His indifferent expression, indifferent tone, and mature voice - exactly the same as Lin Fengshuo himself.

"Hmph, just be smart."

At this time, a waiter came and asked Yi Huayan: "What do you want from the guest?"

"Please give me a cup of milk tea."

“…Sorry, this is a coffee shop.”

"...Well, give me a cappuccino."

"Okay, please wait."

Seeing the waiter leaving, Lin Fengshuo stirred up the coffee and continued:

"Why be a voice actor?"

“Because you can make money.”

"Where is your dream?"

"emmm...make money?" In fact, it is to pay back the money, but the original intention is similar.

The spoon hit the wall of the cup and made a "clang" sound. Lin Fengshuo looked a little disappointed.

"Sorry, I can't see any enthusiasm for your voice actors, nor can I see any shining points of yours."

Hearing this, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed. I recognized the enthusiasm, and I did not have any shining points, but why should you say that?

If this were the case, it would not be possible if something that took ten years to do was denied.

"What do you say about the role of a passerby?"

"Ha?" Lin Fengshuo couldn't understand.

"I mean, I just need to be a passerby role." He said it out loud, "Voice actor, I just need to do odd jobs." There is no need to waste time auditioning for the main supporting role, that's fine. Don't give the other party too much expectations.

Afterwards, the atmosphere fell silent.

Until Yi Huayan's cappuccino was delivered, Lin Fengshuo nodded:

"Okay, I get it."

He delivered the coffee to his mouth in one breath and took out the contract.

"This contract is exactly the same as the one from Senior Yi. If you see if there is no problem, just sign it. This is my phone number and my WeChat account."

When he said this, he was already sorting out his own things.

"Please hurry up, I'm very busy. I don't have time to play house games with you."

Yi Huayan narrowed his eyes slightly, and casually glanced and signed his name after he scanned his eyes without any mistakes.

The other party put down the coffee money, picked up the contract and stood up. He didn't even look at him when he left.

"It's really unpleasant,...how old-fashioned? My age is twice yours, okay?"

Later on, he was really angry. The other party not only denied his value, but also denied his ten years of dubbing skills. It was also the kind that he denied out of thin air.

“Is this kind of person really good to be an agent?”

He poured a hot coffee in depression.

...Forget it, I don't believe he really won't find a job for me.

...

Time passed by a few months.
To be continued...
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