Pat Me Please

F's WeChat chased him over: "Teacher Yu!!"

"What's wrong?"

"Are you dissatisfied?"

"How could I be dissatisfied."

"But you are so calm. When I synchronized with you before, you were very excited." To finger.jpg

"I'm so excited."

Received several voice messages.

"Is that right? When she sent me, I was running around at home. That's Sue! Sing! She was willing to audition! When I sent an email to invite the drama, I was still very nervous. I didn't expect her to reply to the email." When it was time, he directly attached a sound test file to me, and asked me, is this sound ok?"

"Woooooh, Su Chang, ask me if this voice is okay, I'm about to cry, I can imagine the tone of her questioning me, can you imagine? Can you? Teacher Yu."

At the end of the talk, F spoke faster and faster, really crying with excitement.

And when the messages came in one by one, the sound effect seemed to be sighing.

"Teacher Yu, let me tell you, Teacher Su is not only nice, but also dedicated. I didn't even give her the audition words, how dare I let her audition? She actually found the original text by herself, and tried Highlight lines."

"She actually read the original novel. Maybe you don't know it. In fact, it is not necessary to read the original novel. It is usually enough to read the script."

I know, why don't I know.

She always reads the original, and often stays up late to read it.

Yu Zhou whispered in his heart.

A few heart-warming emoticons were sent over there, and Yu Zhou clicked on the "+" sign in the WeChat dialog box, wanting to choose a suitable emoticon to go back to. So off, ready to type.

Type delete, delete type, the cursor keeps flashing.

Xiang Wan's voice interspersed from the dialogue of the TV series: "Su Chang, is it a gentleman?"

I heard the person at the other end call her Teacher Su.

"No," Yu Zhou came back to his senses, casually sent a smiling face, and explained to Xiang Wan, "CV is a voice actor. The novel I wrote will be a radio play, which is similar to the TV series we watch now, but there is no picture. Listen. As a voice actor, she uses her voice to interpret the characters in my writing."

"Deduction, it's also on this TV, right?" Xiang Wan is eager to learn.

"Well, it's similar to your love of watching theaters at that time. Liang Shanbo, Zhu Yingtai, etc. are all fake. The TV is a theater stage. The appearance of people is expanded, like a shadow puppet, and then put on these screens. On the stage, let's perform."

Xiang Wan didn't quite understand, but there were so many strange things, she could only accept it.

She would not be surprised if Yu Zhou said anything to her again.

She regards this period of time travel as a dream in gossip, or when she dies, she will either go to **** or be in the immortal class, which is also bizarre and rare. It's just like a naive child, starting all over again.

"So," she tilted her head gently, her long hair hanging down, "it was Su Chang's voice that appeared just now. She played your role like this."

"Yes, you know how to infer other things from one instance." Yu Zhou praised her again with a crooked smile.

This Miss Xiang is very interesting, she happened to show up when she left her job and was bored at home, so she could talk to her and relieve her boredom. But she is also called Wan Wan, she looks like a little bowl of tea.

It would be great if Wanwan became a spirit, she could turn her back into a cat and take her out without anyone noticing.

Yu Zhou thought so.

"Ah." Yu Zhou raised a finger, "I know what you can do now. CV, you can learn to do CV."

Xiang Wan looked at her in confusion.

Yu Zhou patted his fist self-consciously: "Yes, you have such a nice voice, and you can enroll in an online class and find a teacher to guide you, and I will invest in a set of equipment for you. Then you can pick up the work at home Son, with your qualifications, it’s hard to say how much you can earn, but you can subsidize a little bit, what do you think?”

It was only at the end that I remembered to ask Xiang Wan for advice.

"I think..." Xiang Wan felt that no matter what kind of profession, it's probably not as free of threshold as Yu Zhou, who thought it was a dream.

"I'll order a set of equipment for you right now." Yu Zhou opened Jingdong, closed it again, opened the WeChat dialog box, and sent a voice message to F: "Mr. F, I want to ask you a question. If you want to learn to be a CV, what should you use?" Is the entry-level equipment better?"

She was very interested, she lowered her eyes to Xiang Wan, pursed her lips and smiled, then turned her head and continued to watch Yang Guang on TV.

After one episode was finished on TV and was about to skip to the next paragraph, Xiang Wan sensed Yu Zhou's gaze, turned to her hesitantly, and asked her with his eyes.

Yu Zhou held the mobile phone in his palm, pouted his chin, and was thinking: "I suddenly discovered that your age conversion in ancient times is not the same as ours in modern times, is it?"

"What does this mean?"

"You said you were eighteen, but when I saw the way you smiled just now, your expression was similar to that of my sister."

"Sister Ling Guigeng?"

"Almost thirty."

"Thirty," Xiang Wan whispered, "In our court, if you marry early and have children and grandchildren, you may be able to be a grandmother."

Yu Zhou chuckled: "In our case, it might be a blessing not to get married."

Xiang Wan's eyes wandered, and he didn't ask any more questions.

"It's still early, and it's boring. Let me give you the knowledge of popular science dubbing." Seeing her silence, Yu Zhou thought for a while and said.

Xiang Wan raised the corner of her mouth: "Okay."

Yu Zhou cleared his throat: "The craft of dubbing has been passed down through many dynasties, and it is divided into two factions, the North and the South. The world calls it, Southern Su sings, and North three."

Xiang Wan was silent, and asked her after a while: "Did you make it up?"

"how do you know?"

"It's not like serious talk."

"I just think, what's going on in the south or north, it sounds a bit more dignified."

Yu Zhou waved his hand: "Sansheng is a big dubbing studio, and there are many, many powerful dubbing teachers in it. And Su Chang is alone."

She approached Xiang Wan: "Do you understand?"

"I... understand what?"

"It means that Su sings very well, and he can be as famous as a whole top dubbing studio as a freelancer."

"Oh." Xiang Wan nodded.

Yu Zhou frowned: "What expression do you have?"

Xiang Wan smiled softly: "I think, you seem to be honored."

Can this also be seen? Yu Zhou admitted: "There is a little bit."

She leaned back on the sofa, with her arms on the armrest, and her voice was a bit vicissitudes: "She is my ex-girlfriend."

"Ex-girlfriend…"

"That's right, we used to be, um, sworn to each other, we were in love with each other, you and I were in love, but we separated." Yu Zhou said.

Xiang Wan glanced at Yu Zhou's smiling lips and slightly wrinkled brows, and asked her, "Why?"

"It's a long story." Yu Zhou sighed, "This kind of gossip is not suitable for talking when we first met. After all, there are so many fans. If it gets out, it will scare people to death."

"I can't do anything." Xiang Wan lowered his head and looked at his fingertips.

"I know, but heavy gossip can't be said when we first met, this is the principle." Yu Zhou's brows furrowed even deeper.

If you want to shake everything out, it seems that this person is not worth digging.

Xiang Wan nodded, bent over to get a glass of water, and drank it dignifiedly.

Yu Zhou lowered his head and was about to play with his mobile phone when F's message came again.

It is a screen recorder.

Yu Zhou opened it unpreparedly, and the screen recording was the chat interface between F and Su Chang. The cursor clicked on the white voice bar next to Su Chang's profile picture, and Su Chang asked, "Where is the author? What did the author say?"

There was a message of F on the top of the phone, Yu Zhou clicked on it, and she sent a snarky voice: "Ms. Su wants to ask your opinion on the audition file, I think her question is too rude , so I sent it to you to hear, is there any, is there any?"

have. The nasal sound of these words is a bit heavy, and the mouth is still pondering for a second or two, which is easy to indulge people's imagination.

She may have just woken up, after all, she often turns day and night upside down, if there is no work and no Yu Zhou calls her, she can sleep until the afternoon.

It may also be that after finishing work in the morning, during the break between meals, I wiped my mouth with a tissue, took a sip of water, and asked this question again.

Because once, Yu Zhou thought that Su Chang's tone of voice on the phone with her was too cold, and replied to her: "Don't talk to me so dryly."

Su Chang laughed softly on the other end of the phone, took a sip of water, and asked her: "Then how can I get wet?"

That's it, after drinking a sip of water, with a laughing sound, it is wet.

Yu Zhou came to his senses with great difficulty. Instead of replying to F, he opened his own Weibo.

After scrolling through the readers' comments and answering a few questions, suddenly the phone vibrated and a private message came in.

The acronym for the message is: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Yu Zhou clicked on it, and it was an unfamiliar fan who said to her, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!'"