"You don't need to apologize to me, hurry up and start working." After speaking, he went straight into the cubicle. There was too much delay before, and he didn't dare to make progress because the movie would be postponed.
In the past few days, her voice has also improved, and Fu Yicheng vented his anger for himself. He ate well and slept soundly, not to mention how comfortable he was.
No matter what the group of people outside were thinking, they put on the earphones, tried the sound test and gave an "OK" gesture.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, neither taking nor letting go of the gift in their hands, so they could only sigh and get back to work.
Because of this incident, Wen Xinyu's previous efforts were in vain, and she was slapped by her father.
Seeing that more than half of Wen Qian's dubbing work has been completed, Wen Xinyu couldn't bear it any longer.
I contacted a few voice actors who were displeased with Wen Qian to spread the words that Wen Qian was playing big names,
Originally, those people did not cooperate, but Wen Xinyu dumped a sum of money and they immediately complied.
However, Wen Xinyu's plan is doomed to fail, she has been confined at home for a month.
Wen Qian didn't stay in the recording studio for nothing this month.
Those who offended Wen Qian before asked her for advice. Wen Qian taught her with no secrets, and was very humble to her elders. No one in the recording studio did not praise Wen Qian for her good personality.
Not long after the rumors spread, they were self-defeating. They had already slandered Wen Qian once before, so the people in the recording studio were so easy to believe.
When she received the news, Wen Xinyu was applying lipstick, her hands shook uncontrollably, she accidentally applied it crookedly, and angrily threw the lipstick she just bought on the ground.
Looking at her own face in the mirror, Wen Qian's face that swaggered in front of her filled her mind with hatred surging out.
Wen Qian laughed off those rumors, knowing without thinking that it was Wen Xinyu's handwriting.
On this day, Wen Qian went to work as usual, holding the dubbing materials in her hand, recalling the clips of yesterday's practice in her mind.
As soon as he walked to the door of the recording studio, he was stopped by someone.
It was a handsome boy who stopped Wenqian, his hands were tightly clutched to his bag, and he looked very shy.
"Sister Qian, I'm Hong Jingtong, a potential voice actor. Can you teach me voice-over skills?"
It's embarrassing for Wen Qian to be called "sister" by her, and Hong Jing looks about the same age as her.
Wen Qian remembered him. When everyone followed her and slandered her, he was the only one who didn't get into trouble.
She usually noticed him when she passed by his practice room, he was a very hard-working kid.
"I haven't reached the level of being a teacher yet." Wen Qian herself needs to learn a lot, so how dare she call herself a teacher?
Hong Jingtong's eyes dimmed, thinking that Wen Qian had rejected him, he lowered his head in frustration.
Wen Qian continued: "But we can discuss it."
Hong Jingtong was overjoyed, fearing that Wen Qian would repent, he held Wen Qian's hand excitedly: "Thank you, Sister Qian, I will study hard."
He only took Wen Qian's "discussion" as being polite, after all, everyone in the recording studio knew that Miss Qian was quite modest.
Wen Qian could tell that Hong Jingtong was genuinely happy.
However, before Wen Qian's smile spread, her body was pulled back by a huge force and fell into a warm embrace.
After sleeping together in the same bed for more than a month, Wen Qian recognized in a second that it belonged to Fu Yicheng's breath.
Fu Yicheng came to visit the class, and wanted to surprise Wen Qian, but unexpectedly, Wen Qian gave her a surprise.
"It's only been an hour out of sight, and Qianqian's peach blossoms have bloomed." The sour tone made Wenxi's skin crawl.
Fu Yicheng scanned Hong Jingtong with his eyes, and clasped Wen Qian's waist tightly like a wolf guard.
Fu Yicheng didn't lower his volume, Wen Qian blushed, she just talked to Hong Jingtong today, okay?How did it get involved with "Peach Blossom"?
He is also a man, Hong Jingtong can naturally feel Fu Yicheng's hostility towards him, and Wen Qian seems to know this man very well.
"Don't talk nonsense, he is my colleague." Wen Qian pushed Fu Yicheng's arms.
Hugging and hugging in front of Hong Jingtong, how decent it is, this is a recording studio, and it's working hours right now, so there will be more people in a while.
"colleague?"
Fu Yicheng chewed these two words for a while. Colleagues are often the most dangerous peach blossoms. He looked at Hong Jingtong with a warning: "Qi Qian is a family member."
Hong Jingtong was just an ordinary migrant worker, how could he stand Fu Yicheng's full aura, and his body stiffened like a piece of wood.
Wen Qian smiled awkwardly at Hong Jingtong, and pulled Fu Yicheng to the tree not far away.
"What are you doing? I've already said that he is my colleague." Fu Yicheng would embarrass her by eating vinegar like this, okay?
Fu Yicheng took Wen Qian's hand that was held by Hong Jingtong just now, put it on his palm and rubbed it lightly.
"Colleagues can shake hands casually?" Fu Yicheng's tone could not hear any joy or anger, but the temperature falling on Wen Qian's palm made Wen Qian feel as if she was being roasted on a fire grill.
He wanted to shrink back but couldn't match Fu Yicheng's strength.
"He just came to ask me about dubbing."
Fu Yicheng did not accept this explanation: "I don't like him, so don't meet him in the future."
Wen Qian stomped her feet angrily, why couldn't she explain it?
"We work in the recording studio together, how could we not meet?"
"I don't care. If I see him next time, I don't guarantee that I will do anything." Fu Yicheng finished speaking and looked at Hong Jing who was still standing at the door waiting for Wen Qian to give him the same look.
"Fu Yicheng, you're too domineering. At worst, I'll just pay attention not to make physical contact with him in the future." Wen Qian struggled angrily.
Fu Yicheng almost warmed her hands from rubbing them, but she still didn't want to let go. There were people coming and going on the street, feeling the gazes of strangers on them, Wen Qian wanted to pretend to be an ostrich.
"No!" Fu Yicheng, who was usually easy to talk to, was extremely firm this time.
Wen Qian also has her own insistence, if she gives in this time, won't she have to go around every time she meets the opposite sex in the future?Fu Yicheng's possessiveness was too strong.
"Fu Yicheng, this is my private matter, why do you... um!" Before Wen Qian could finish speaking, her small mouth was gagged.
Fu Yicheng bit Wen Qian's lips almost violently. He came to see her kindly, but every word she said pierced his heart.
Hong Jingtong in front of the recording studio's eyes stared like copper bells.
Wen Qian's ears were red with embarrassment, this was on the street, but she couldn't resist Fu Yicheng's strength, when the two separated again, Wen Qian was already limp in Fu Yicheng's arms.
Lying in Fu Yicheng's arms for a while, Wen Qian recovered a little bit of strength, raised her hand angrily and slapped Fu Yicheng's face.
After beating Wen Qian, she regretted it, because the person who had a look of horror the previous second was full of hostility in an instant.
In the past few days, her voice has also improved, and Fu Yicheng vented his anger for himself. He ate well and slept soundly, not to mention how comfortable he was.
No matter what the group of people outside were thinking, they put on the earphones, tried the sound test and gave an "OK" gesture.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, neither taking nor letting go of the gift in their hands, so they could only sigh and get back to work.
Because of this incident, Wen Xinyu's previous efforts were in vain, and she was slapped by her father.
Seeing that more than half of Wen Qian's dubbing work has been completed, Wen Xinyu couldn't bear it any longer.
I contacted a few voice actors who were displeased with Wen Qian to spread the words that Wen Qian was playing big names,
Originally, those people did not cooperate, but Wen Xinyu dumped a sum of money and they immediately complied.
However, Wen Xinyu's plan is doomed to fail, she has been confined at home for a month.
Wen Qian didn't stay in the recording studio for nothing this month.
Those who offended Wen Qian before asked her for advice. Wen Qian taught her with no secrets, and was very humble to her elders. No one in the recording studio did not praise Wen Qian for her good personality.
Not long after the rumors spread, they were self-defeating. They had already slandered Wen Qian once before, so the people in the recording studio were so easy to believe.
When she received the news, Wen Xinyu was applying lipstick, her hands shook uncontrollably, she accidentally applied it crookedly, and angrily threw the lipstick she just bought on the ground.
Looking at her own face in the mirror, Wen Qian's face that swaggered in front of her filled her mind with hatred surging out.
Wen Qian laughed off those rumors, knowing without thinking that it was Wen Xinyu's handwriting.
On this day, Wen Qian went to work as usual, holding the dubbing materials in her hand, recalling the clips of yesterday's practice in her mind.
As soon as he walked to the door of the recording studio, he was stopped by someone.
It was a handsome boy who stopped Wenqian, his hands were tightly clutched to his bag, and he looked very shy.
"Sister Qian, I'm Hong Jingtong, a potential voice actor. Can you teach me voice-over skills?"
It's embarrassing for Wen Qian to be called "sister" by her, and Hong Jing looks about the same age as her.
Wen Qian remembered him. When everyone followed her and slandered her, he was the only one who didn't get into trouble.
She usually noticed him when she passed by his practice room, he was a very hard-working kid.
"I haven't reached the level of being a teacher yet." Wen Qian herself needs to learn a lot, so how dare she call herself a teacher?
Hong Jingtong's eyes dimmed, thinking that Wen Qian had rejected him, he lowered his head in frustration.
Wen Qian continued: "But we can discuss it."
Hong Jingtong was overjoyed, fearing that Wen Qian would repent, he held Wen Qian's hand excitedly: "Thank you, Sister Qian, I will study hard."
He only took Wen Qian's "discussion" as being polite, after all, everyone in the recording studio knew that Miss Qian was quite modest.
Wen Qian could tell that Hong Jingtong was genuinely happy.
However, before Wen Qian's smile spread, her body was pulled back by a huge force and fell into a warm embrace.
After sleeping together in the same bed for more than a month, Wen Qian recognized in a second that it belonged to Fu Yicheng's breath.
Fu Yicheng came to visit the class, and wanted to surprise Wen Qian, but unexpectedly, Wen Qian gave her a surprise.
"It's only been an hour out of sight, and Qianqian's peach blossoms have bloomed." The sour tone made Wenxi's skin crawl.
Fu Yicheng scanned Hong Jingtong with his eyes, and clasped Wen Qian's waist tightly like a wolf guard.
Fu Yicheng didn't lower his volume, Wen Qian blushed, she just talked to Hong Jingtong today, okay?How did it get involved with "Peach Blossom"?
He is also a man, Hong Jingtong can naturally feel Fu Yicheng's hostility towards him, and Wen Qian seems to know this man very well.
"Don't talk nonsense, he is my colleague." Wen Qian pushed Fu Yicheng's arms.
Hugging and hugging in front of Hong Jingtong, how decent it is, this is a recording studio, and it's working hours right now, so there will be more people in a while.
"colleague?"
Fu Yicheng chewed these two words for a while. Colleagues are often the most dangerous peach blossoms. He looked at Hong Jingtong with a warning: "Qi Qian is a family member."
Hong Jingtong was just an ordinary migrant worker, how could he stand Fu Yicheng's full aura, and his body stiffened like a piece of wood.
Wen Qian smiled awkwardly at Hong Jingtong, and pulled Fu Yicheng to the tree not far away.
"What are you doing? I've already said that he is my colleague." Fu Yicheng would embarrass her by eating vinegar like this, okay?
Fu Yicheng took Wen Qian's hand that was held by Hong Jingtong just now, put it on his palm and rubbed it lightly.
"Colleagues can shake hands casually?" Fu Yicheng's tone could not hear any joy or anger, but the temperature falling on Wen Qian's palm made Wen Qian feel as if she was being roasted on a fire grill.
He wanted to shrink back but couldn't match Fu Yicheng's strength.
"He just came to ask me about dubbing."
Fu Yicheng did not accept this explanation: "I don't like him, so don't meet him in the future."
Wen Qian stomped her feet angrily, why couldn't she explain it?
"We work in the recording studio together, how could we not meet?"
"I don't care. If I see him next time, I don't guarantee that I will do anything." Fu Yicheng finished speaking and looked at Hong Jing who was still standing at the door waiting for Wen Qian to give him the same look.
"Fu Yicheng, you're too domineering. At worst, I'll just pay attention not to make physical contact with him in the future." Wen Qian struggled angrily.
Fu Yicheng almost warmed her hands from rubbing them, but she still didn't want to let go. There were people coming and going on the street, feeling the gazes of strangers on them, Wen Qian wanted to pretend to be an ostrich.
"No!" Fu Yicheng, who was usually easy to talk to, was extremely firm this time.
Wen Qian also has her own insistence, if she gives in this time, won't she have to go around every time she meets the opposite sex in the future?Fu Yicheng's possessiveness was too strong.
"Fu Yicheng, this is my private matter, why do you... um!" Before Wen Qian could finish speaking, her small mouth was gagged.
Fu Yicheng bit Wen Qian's lips almost violently. He came to see her kindly, but every word she said pierced his heart.
Hong Jingtong in front of the recording studio's eyes stared like copper bells.
Wen Qian's ears were red with embarrassment, this was on the street, but she couldn't resist Fu Yicheng's strength, when the two separated again, Wen Qian was already limp in Fu Yicheng's arms.
Lying in Fu Yicheng's arms for a while, Wen Qian recovered a little bit of strength, raised her hand angrily and slapped Fu Yicheng's face.
After beating Wen Qian, she regretted it, because the person who had a look of horror the previous second was full of hostility in an instant.
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