Honkai Impact 3rd: Starting with creating an anime version of Honkai Impact 3rd

Theresa, do you dare say you're not afraid of ghosts?

Yaqing smiled knowingly and posed a profound question.

"Uh..." Theresa scratched her pretty face awkwardly, and said stubbornly, "I am me, but the Theresa in the story is a Schicksal S-class Valkyrie!"

Ya Qing smiled and said in Otto's tone, "My dear little Theresa, whether you are an S-class Valkyrie or not, in the president's heart, you will always be a child who never grows up. How could a child not be afraid of ghosts?"

"Shut up!" Theresa blushed and said coquettishly, "Don't talk to me like Grandpa!"

Yaqing shook his head and said to Shub beside him, "Shub, take good care of our little Theresa. I'll go find the voice actor for that 'Kaslana Ancestor' first."

Shub nodded, looking at little Theresa, who was tilting her head back in the recording studio, with a half-smile.

Theresa shivered, a sense of foreboding washing over her.

"that……"

As the salary thief of the Far East branch of Destiny, President Ya Qing took a day off before 2 p.m. and drove to World Snake Technology Company, which was 10 kilometers away.

World Snake Technology Company, though called a company, is more like a research institution, covering a vast range of fields from chip networks to machine matter, and is famous worldwide for its three PhDs.

After parking the car, Yaqing took out her phone and dialed a number from a corporate slave who was coding for the internet.

"Hey Kevin, I'm downstairs at World Snake."

On the ninth floor of World Snake Company, Kevin, an office worker coding away, saw his phone vibrate, glanced at his busy colleagues around him, and stood up.

At the workstation opposite Kevin, a mature woman in a gray-blue office lady outfit with short hair looked at Kevin's departing figure with puzzled eyes. Her ahoge (cowlick) swayed slightly, as if she was wondering if she would get a raise or bonus if she went to complain to the snake-like CEO Gao about Kevin's absence during work hours.

After Kevin got off the elevator, he saw Yaqing lounging on the sofa in the lobby, looking bored. He said helplessly, "Yaqing, what do you want with me during work hours?"

Yaqing put down the tea served by the receptionist and said with a half-smile, "Kevin, still want to be a hero?"

One sentence brought Kevin back to his high school days.

Back then, Kevin was a sunny and enthusiastic high school heartthrob. Because of something someone said, he excitedly told Su and Yaqing that he wanted to become a hero.

Kevin blushed when his embarrassing past was brought up, and said irritably, "Did you come all this way in broad daylight just to make fun of me?"

Yaqing wrapped her arms around Kevin's neck, glanced at the surveillance camera staring at them unusually from the corner, smiled subtly, and whispered in Kevin's ear, "I can't grant your wish to be a hero, but I'll create one for you in an anime so you can be that hero."

Kevin tilted his head in confusion, then his face lit up with excitement as he realized what he meant. "Really?"

"Shh!" Yaqing made a shushing sound.

Kevin instantly understood, but couldn't hide the excitement on his face.

On the twelfth floor of World Snake Company, watching the two whispering to each other on the monitor screen, CEO Gao of a certain snake company looked puzzled. He glanced at Kevin, who was both confused and excited, and scoffed disdainfully.

Kevin and I took the elevator upstairs together.

With no one in May's office, Kevin and Ya Qing had no choice but to go find Möbius.

"Dong dong."

Upon hearing the knock on the door, Mebius silently shut down his computer.

"Enter."

Yaqing pushed open the door, and Kevin followed behind him.

Mebius looked up, her pretty face showing disdain as she glanced at the two people who had come in with her.

"I didn't expect you to come with your lackey. What, your animation company is going out of business? Planning to come to World Serpent to beg for a living?" Mebius curled his lip, still as venomous as ever.

“Senior Mebius, you’re still as stubborn as ever.” Ya Qing sat down on the sofa in Mebius’s office without any ceremony.

Kevin, a corporate slave, felt extremely uncomfortable. First, he wasn't familiar with his senior, and second, as a corporate slave, he felt incredibly awkward being in his boss's office during work hours.

Ya Qing, on the other hand, was the largest investor in World Snake Technology Company. When Mebius and Vervier had just graduated from university and wanted to start a company, Ya Qing invested a large sum of money.

That day, Kevin learned that his roommate of three years was actually a hidden millionaire, with enough money to buy half of the Far East.

"Heh." Möbius curled his lip. "So you're here to see this little lackey? What does your animation company need him for? Coding?"

“Of course not.” Yaqing smiled. “Kevin is still very capable.”

"Ha, what abilities could he possibly have?" Mebius said dismissively.

Kevin looked embarrassed.

"Senior Mebius, please tell Mei that I'm borrowing her boy today."

It seems that not only Kevin is suffering, but Yaqing is also in a bad mood.

Mebius propped his head up, watching Yaqing leave as if fleeing, his hands covering his face in a sickly manner.

……

Yaqing gripped the steering wheel with one hand, took out her phone with the other, opened the folder familiarly, and tossed it to Kevin, who was sitting in the passenger seat and almost asleep.

"Take a look at the script. Your part isn't much. Familiarize yourself with it first, and try to finish dubbing all your lines today."

Kevin took the phone in a daze.

On the phone screen, there was no image, only text.

As Yaqing drove, she thought about the remaining dubbing work.

You can ask Sister Amber for her voice acting.

But who should voice the three pseudo-Herrschers created by Sirin?

After thinking for a while, Yaqing had no choice but to ask some of Theresa's female classmates at St. Freya Academy.

The remaining, less important voice acting was left to Shub.

"Hey, Yaqing, someone named Siegfried sent you a message." Kevin waved his phone.

"what did he say?"

Yaqing only glanced at it before focusing on driving.

Kevin read: "He said he arranged to meet Walter at 3 p.m. tomorrow at the coffee shop in the business district of St. Freya College."

"Please reply to me, okay."

"Ah."

When they arrived at the Far East branch of the Tianming Company, Theresa had not yet left, so Yaqing took Kevin to a nearby dubbing studio.

Soon, Yaqing's helpless voice could be heard from inside the recording studio.

"Kevin, don't be so... optimistic. In the story, you've been through a lot. You're not like a high school student; you're a mature senior."

Until evening.

Kevin then successfully adapted the small amount of voice-over content to meet Yaqing's expectations.

At that time, Theresa had not yet left.

Chapter Nine: Anti-Entropy Cooperation and Promotional Videos

At the crossroads of the commercial district of St. Freya Academy, the Chizha Yuehai Café, with its platinum signboard, is Ya Qing's private property. As one of the more expensive places to shop in the academy, it doesn't attract many customers, especially now that it's during class time.

Yaqing chose a seat by the window, where sunlight shone through the glass onto the succulents in the pots.

“Mr. Walter, I have missed you dearly since we parted in New York.”

Yaqing still remembered that Otto had taught her when she was a child that when you are facing unfamiliar people, showing a friendly smile can avoid a lot of trouble and also prevent yourself from getting into trouble.

The brown-haired man sitting opposite Ya Qing adjusted his black-rimmed glasses and looked at Ya Qing warily. The familiar tone of his voice almost made him suspect that the other person was Otto.

"Ha, I have nothing to talk to Otto's people."

Siegfried, sitting next to Walter Young, looked embarrassed; to be precise, he was also Otto's subordinate.

“Mr. Walter, you can’t say that.” Ya Qing was extremely elegant, like an English gentleman. He ordered an Americano for Siegfried and Walter Young, and a cup with sugar and milk for himself.

Ya Qing crossed her hands on the table, propped up her chin, and said with a half-smile, "Just as President Otto would never have imagined that the vice president of Anti-Entropy, who was on par with Destiny, would actually be working as a history teacher at St. Freya Academy, which Destiny invested in?"

Walter Young was speechless.

"How about this, Mr. Walter, we make a bet?"

Looking at Ya Qing's smile, Walter Yang felt inexplicably uneasy and asked warily, "What bet?"

"Take a look at the script first."

Yaqing snapped her fingers.

Rita, the sexy secretary who appeared out of nowhere, walked to Yaqing's desk and placed three Americanos on a tray in front of the three of them with a smile.

"Rita, that's not what I meant," Yaqing said awkwardly.

Rita smiled, took out the proposal from behind her, and handed it to Walter Yang.

Rita stood quietly behind Yaqing.

Walter Yang took the proposal, glanced suspiciously at the composed Ya Qing and the fox-like Rita, and said, "You're just showing me such an important proposal so easily? Aren't you afraid Anti-Entropy will plagiarize it? After all, Anti-Entropy entered the entertainment industry twelve years earlier than Destiny."

Siegfried nudged Walter Young with his elbow under the table.

"I trust Mr. Walter's character, and I also trust the integrity of the two doctors from Anti-Entropy." Yaqing stirred the coffee and milk with a spoon, took a sip, and smiled. "Besides, I grew up watching the tokusatsu series directed by the two doctors. Alahato's demeanor and fighting skills left a deep impression on me."