Chapter 32: Miracles and magic exist!
"f1oerdance" is the work of composer Djokaari from Shizuoka Prefecture, Japan, Hao Ping's original world. This composer is deeply loved by the audience because of its ethereal and natural aesthetic style, and is affectionately called Uncle Wan.
Hao Ping had heard Uncle Wan’s songs on B station many times in his previous life, especially the "f1oerdance", which is often used as a bgm for various ghost videos, so Hao Ping is particularly familiar with it.
In the past life, in the heated discussion caused by Hayami's sister's roar, some viewers used "f1oerdance" as a BGM ghost. Since no one has seen the highlight of An Yuan Michiko's new game dubbing in Hoshii Shi Studio this time, Hao Ping had to "get from" this ghost.
Of course, he was also going to put on his vest and put this ghostly livestock video produced by Ao Nori on the forum as a Hosuki Shi Studio game player.
Since you can't show it, I will help you show it.
"It's done, Mr. Hao Ping."
After a long time, Ami Aono finally took her eyes away from the screen of her laptop and happily took credit to Hao Ping.
"So fast?" Hao Ping said in surprise. "Let's take a look."
Hao Ping himself has never made a video, but at least he has seen it many times. Ao Nori is so fast that he is so imaginative that he is so happy that he is worried about the quality of the video.
“theyservethepurposeof…”
Walking next to Aoye Aoye Aoye and watching the play button under Aoye Aoye Dian, as the tone of "f1oerdance" was recalled, the picture gradually began to appear. What I remembered was the voice of An Yuan Michiko:
"I don't understand what Tomoda Jun said at all..."
...
Shi Hosoi refreshed the forum of his studio in a daze.
Although Hao Ping promised to help think of a solution, Shi Sumii didn't have much hope.
The reason why he asked Hao Ping was also because of the suggestion of his friend Ryo Watanabe. Although he still asked Hao Ping as a living horse, he felt that this was just a flash of inspiration from Hao Ping and could not be regarded as evidence that he was really a genius.
Although the method proposed by Hao Ping later really made people shine, he himself thought it was indeed a good way to fight back.
but……
The results don't seem to be very good.
That line did not arouse heated discussions among players. Although this hard-working fan game also achieved good results, it was still much worse than the commercial studio hired by Ono Shishi.
It seems that I am really forced to retire this time.
But I'm really unwilling to give up!
Shi Hosui tightly held the mouse on his right hand, refreshing the forum over and over again, hoping that someone would show up the plot and then a miracle would appear.
"Shoi..."
Harada, the scriptwriter of Hosoi Shi Studio, walked up and gently pressed his shoulder.
Looking at his friend's appearance, Harada was very worried that he would collapse.
The four people in their studio are friends who love to walk together. It is because of the journey that he realized Shi Hoshi's obsession and indulgence in fan works.
At first, the studio had no funds, and Shi Sumii himself found a way to start a club to make money. Although Sumii's family is also rich, Sumii earned back his investment in hobbies by himself.
Including this villa that is used as a studio...
If Hosukee really had to quit the fan world because of this gambling...
"I'm fine..."
Feeling the warmth in the palm of his friend's hand, Shi Sumii calmed down and turned to look at his three friends who were worried about him, and smiled.
"If...if...if I really want to retire, then...Songqi, the studio's affairs will be left to you in the future. I will continue to be responsible for the funding issue for the studio. Although I cannot continue to participate in the game production...but..."
"Shoi..."
Shimasato Hoshii arranged for the next thing for his friends, but was interrupted immediately.
Song Qi, who was accused of being the head of the studio, stood up and walked to Shi Sumii: "Shoi..."
"I'm fine..." Shi Sumii smiled, "I won't give up my hobby, although I have to go behind the scenes. Song Qi, among the few people in the studio, you are the most calm. I feel relieved to hand over the studio to you..."
"Next... I will learn from this lesson next. There are too few people in our studio. If I inject funds in the future, you can find ways to invite more people and strive to continue to show the studio..."
"Bang--"
Shi Hosoi continued to say that Harada suddenly clenched his fists and smashed it to the door next to him, making a shocking loud noise.
"What's wrong with us?" Harada lowered his head and asked in a low voice. "I like animation, games, and fan-making... What are these things wrong? Why can they treat us with such strange eyes? Why can they comment on what we work for at will...How dare they!"
"Are you wrong if you like these?" Harada asked with a dry throat, not knowing who he was asking.
The rest of the studio lowered their heads, and Harada's questioning was also what they had always wanted to ask.
Why do you have to be said to be childish if you like animation?
Why do people who like acg are fat people?
Why……
"We obviously did nothing wrong..."
"Calm down, Harada and Hoshii." Songqi is worthy of being the most calm person by Hoshii Shi. Facing his two friends who were almost out of control, he comforted him: "Didn't Mr. Hao Ping say there is a way? Let's wait a little longer..."
"But……"
"Yes!" Harada's man was interrupted by Shi Hoshii before he finished. "Songqi's words make sense, but we must also be prepared for both. Of course it is good if we don't use it, if we use it..."
Shi Sumii did not continue to talk, but Matsuki knew that Sumii was not very confident.
"Please, Mr. Hao Ping..." Song Qi could only pray.
"Didi--"
Just as Song Qi was praying, the phone ring suddenly rang.
Looking at the dejected friends, Song Qi could only walk up and answer the phone.
"Hey, hello, this is Shi Shi Hoshi..." Song Qi answered the phone in a formulaic manner. The current situation is not suitable for greetings and talking on the phone.
"Hello, I'm Hao Ping..."
"Mr. Hao Ping?" The sound from the phone made Song Qi raise his voice. The four words "Mr. Hao Ping" instantly shocked the fish swimming in the pond in Shi Shi's studio in Horii.
"Mr. Hao Ping called?"
"Whatever you say, what if you say..."
"Songqi, you guy... talk quickly, is there any progress..."
"Don't make a noise..." Song Qi shouted suddenly, stopping his friends who were rioting because of Hao Ping's call.
"Mr. Hao Ping, is there anything you are doing when you call?" After all the friends calmed down, Song Qi calmed down and said to the phone.
"You are Mr. Songqi." Hao Ping's uncertain voice came from the phone.
"Yes, I'm Songqi..."
"I just heard the noisy thing on your side. Are you worried about something?" Hao Ping's joking voice came from the phone, "Don't worry too much, Mr. Songqi, please tell Mr. Shi Sumii and your friends a word."
Hao Ping paused for a moment, but Song Qi did not interrupt him.
After a while, Hao Ping's voice came from the phone.
Chapter completed!