Pushing open the door of his bedroom, Wang Hao came to the corridor, looked at the room with light coming from the crack in the door in front of him, walked up slowly, reached out and knocked on the door lightly.

"Is Qihai sauce here?"

Standing outside Qingshan Qihai's room, Wang Hao knocked on the door and shouted softly. The singer he wanted to find this time was Qingshan Qihai. Wang Hao had been paying attention to the voice of the other party for a long time these days. Very satisfied.

"Ah... please wait a moment, I will open the door right away!"

There was a flustered voice in the room, and Wang Hao didn't rush to urge him. He stood quietly at the door very cooperatively. After waiting for about 3 minutes, Qingshan Qihai slowly opened the door. His face was slightly flushed, and he looked at Wang Hao. Hao chuckled and said, "Come in, Mr. Hao, what's the matter so late?"

"I do have one thing I would like to ask Nanami-chan for help."

Wang Hao nodded with a smile, followed Qingshan Qihai into the room, and glanced roughly around.

The room was clean and tidy, with almost no messy things to see. There was a script-like notebook on the desk, but it seemed to be full of notes.

"Is Qihai-chan still doing seiyuu practice at this late hour?" He asked curiously, pointing at the notebook.

Qingshan Qihai nodded a little shyly, her face was still a little flushed, "Well, I made Mr. Hao see a joke..."

"No, if you, Qi Haichan, make people laugh, then I think I might feel ashamed."

Seeing Qingshan Qihai's modest attitude, Wang Hao smiled self-deprecatingly, and continued: "Working hard is a good thing, but Qihai sauce must not work too hard and tire your body, I will feel distressed."

He didn't laugh at Qingshan Qihai's efforts, Wang Hao just suddenly thought of himself who was suddenly exhausted last time, and that feeling was uncomfortable.

So seeing Qingshan Qihai's diligent appearance, Wang Hao couldn't help reminding him, his tone sounded a little casual.

Although some did not understand the meaning of Wang Hao's words, the last sentence of the other party's "I will feel distressed" made Qingshan Qihai's face turn red suddenly, and she quickly lowered her head guilty, and said in a low voice: "I will pay attention Yes, thank you Haojun..."

The voice was so small that she couldn't hear it. As soon as she finished speaking, she felt her heartbeat getting faster and faster, and her ears could clearly sense the sound of the heartbeat.

Even Qingshan Qihai felt like she had a fever now. Although she didn't touch her forehead with her hands, she could also feel that her cheeks were hot. She didn't have the courage to raise her head to look at Wang Hao. She was afraid that the other party would see her appearance. .

Her breathing also gradually became rough, and the air felt a little hard to breathe in. Qingshan Qihai didn't know why she became so flustered because of Wang Haoran's short sentence.

Her hands were intertwined with each other, and no expression could be seen on the face with her head down, even Wang Hao who was standing next to the green mountains and seven seas was no exception, unless Wang Hao bent down and looked up at this time to get a glimpse true appearance.

But Wang Hao would not do this, because if he did, he would truly become a veritable pervert.

As for the reason, first of all, Qingshan Nanami is still wearing a short nightdress, if she bends down and raises her head, the first thing she sees is not the opponent's face.

Chapter 290 The Four Candidates for the Singer

As for what you can see at first glance when you raise your head, it is estimated that only gentlemen know that area.

Even if he didn't look at the expression on the other party's face, Wang Hao could almost guess nine out of ten. He guessed that Qingshan Qihai should be shy, after all, the other party was still a young female high school student.

There is no problem with common sense, and now it is past eight o'clock in the evening. A boy suddenly enters the girl's boudoir. It is normal for the girl to be nervous. Wang Hao thought, after all, not everyone is like Zhenbai So innocent that he can't distinguish basic common sense.

For most girls, it is strange that they are not nervous and shy when a boy suddenly visits at night.

Wang Hao thought that his speculations were almost inseparable, so he simply didn't express these views directly. He is not the kind of straightforward person who will directly say what comes to mind.

But at this moment, Wang Hao smiled slightly. Although he couldn't express the speculation in his heart, he could clarify the topic. He looked at Qingshan Qihai and said slowly: "Actually, I came to Qihai sauce to ask Qihai sauce singing?"

In Wang Hao's opinion, only by clarifying the purpose of his trip directly can Qingshan Qihai's shyness be resolved and this embarrassing situation resolved.

"Sing?"

Sure enough, when Qingshan Qihai heard Wang Hao's words, she seemed to have found a certain step and went down. Finally, she slowly raised her head. Added a touch of pure and enchanting charm.

Even Wang Hao lost his mind for a moment when he saw this, but after all, his mind was not like that of an ordinary high school student. He had already become more mature, and he quickly returned to his usual indifference. , I have prepared the lyrics and tune."

While speaking, Wang Hao shook the few pages in his hand, and continued: "Now this song is short of a songstress, it is a very important song in a game I am making, I don't know if you, Qihai sauce, Are you interested?"

"Me? I absolutely can't do it! Besides, I can't even count as a voice actor now, and I don't have any confidence at all..."

Qingshan Qihai was stunned when she heard the words, she quickly shook her head, and took a step back with her right foot, obviously she never expected that Wang Hao would entrust her with such an important job.

Because in her opinion, she was still in the voice actor school and didn't even get the qualification certificate, but Wang Hao recognized him and gave her the opportunity to join the current research club and become a voice actor in the club.

Qingshan Qihai is naturally very grateful for everything Wang Hao has done, so she worked a little harder than usual, just wanting to help the other party as soon as possible and contribute a little to the club.

Now Wang Hao wants her to sing this very important song in the game, although Qingshan Qihai would like to agree, but she still has self-knowledge.

If you don't have diamonds, don't work on porcelain.

Qingshan Qihai also understands this truth. If she can't sing this song well and delays time, let alone helping, she will help more and more. What she wants to do is not to hinder everyone.

Seeing Qingshan Qihai's hesitant expression, Wang Hao naturally understood what this serious girl was thinking. He turned sideways and smiled indifferently, and said softly: "Don't think too much, I think Qihai sauce Your voice is very good, give yourself a little more confidence."

"but……"

Qingshan Qihai pursed her lips, and the expression on her face became a little loose. Seeing this, Wang Hao hurriedly said: "Qihai sauce, don't be too nervous, just treat it as if you were going to sing at a KTV. If you are really worried, you can practice a few more times. There are music equipment in the activity room and the third floor, and it is very convenient to practice.

Singing itself has strict requirements on the voice line, so singing can also effectively improve the voice actor. "

It may be that Wang Hao's words moved the other party, or it may be that the last sentence is helpful for the voice actor's practice, or it may be both. Having said that, then I agree, but if I mess up Mr. Hao, I can’t complain!”

Wang Hao smiled boldly, gave Qingshan Qihai a thumbs up, and said: "Of course, I am very happy that Qihai sauce can come to help. I believe that if it is Qihai sauce, it will be absolutely fine!"

As soon as the words came out, Qingshan Qihai's face turned slightly red again.

"The lyrics are here, and I have already recorded the accompaniment in the USB flash drive. After Qihai-chan has finished practicing, we will re-record it and we're done."

Wang Hao handed the paper on which the lyrics were recorded to the other party, took out a small USB flash drive from his pocket, and handed it over as well.

"I'll practice as soon as possible."

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