The actress was teased again today

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Qiao Yu was also very interested in this question.

Cheng Sheng's voice sounded soft at first, but after listening to a few more words, she felt that her words were like a stone falling into a cold pool, light, clear, and a bit cool.

After contemplating for a few seconds, Cheng Sheng's distant eyebrows stretched out, "It was a bit difficult at first, because Teacher Qiao's voice is very soft and cute, and I feel like I want to eat cotton candy when I hear it..."

She covered her mouth and smiled, "My voice is relatively hard, so it took some time for my voice to adapt to her voice, speaking style and overall image, but now it's more than enough."

She didn't say that it was not an easy task to strive to be the dubbing heroine of each of Qiao Yu's films.

Qiao Yu has played more than a dozen leading roles, and she has to change more than a dozen voices.

Because she doesn't want the audience to say that Qiao Yu's roles are the same. If there is anything that makes the audience feel different, let's start with the voice.

"Wow, not easy."

The host sighed: "Everyone applaud Teacher Cheng!"

Qiao Yu pursed her lips slightly, and clapped the loudest among them.

Her nose was a little sour, and her eyes were lightly covered with mist and then quickly fainted.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Sheng praised her for being soft and cute, like cotton candy.

In the nearly thirty years since childhood, no one has praised her voice, but there are quite a few people who like to poke her sore spots and make fun of her.

Someone praised her today and used such a cute saying...

Qiao Yu felt like she was craving cotton candy.

After about another hour of recording, this variety show was finally finished.

Qiao Yu went back to the lounge and finished changing, the door was opened, Zhu Zhu poked her round head cautiously, "Mr. Qiao, is there anything I should do?"

"come over."

She beckoned Zhu Zhu in with a blank expression, "Bring Teacher Cheng over here, and I'll treat her to dinner tonight."

"Oh, chirp."

"return."

Qiao Yu rolled up his sleeves and stared at the pink piggy condescendingly, "I said I'll deal with you later, let's settle the score first."

Zhu Zhu was not in a good mood, her eyes were rolling around in her sockets, she caught a glimpse of a figure approaching the door, and suddenly said loudly to Qiao Yu, "Mr. Qiao, I was wrong!"

"What happened, and you still have to admit your mistake?"

Cheng Sheng was walking to the door, saw the situation of the two people inside, and asked with a smile.

"This is Teacher Cheng, Teacher Qiao, she..."

Qiao Yu suddenly reached out and rubbed her head, and quickly stroked her neat ponytail into an afro, "It's okay, I forgive you."

"Really?" Zhu Zhu smirked.

Qiao Yu ignored her and walked to Cheng Sheng's side, only to realize that she was much shorter than Cheng Sheng without the high heels, she was obviously 1.6 meters eight.

"Ms. Cheng, I'm treating you tonight. What do you want to eat?" She raised her eyebrows.

Cheng Sheng raised his eyes, "... then let's eat hot pot."

"become."

Zhu Zhu drove them to a delicious hot pot restaurant in the city.

Spring is like a little girl who has just grown ru.teeth. Her mood changes as soon as she changes. Yesterday it was so cold that people shivered. Today is like a spring breeze at night, and the warm breeze blows into everyone's heart. .

Qiao Yu opened the car window. In the evening, people walking on the street walked in twos and threes, laughing and talking. The wind lifted the corners of their mouths, soothing the sorrow on everyone's brows.

Qiao Yu felt that today was a beautiful day.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, there were still no customers in the hot pot restaurant, so Qiao Yu and Cheng Sheng sat in the corner seat outside. Zhu Zhu took the menu and handed it to Cheng Sheng, "Teacher Cheng, please read first."

"Look first, I'm used to the last point." Cheng Sheng pushed the menu back.

Zhu Zhu and Qiao Yu looked at each other, and Qiao Yu immediately understood what she was thinking. With a wave of his hand, Zhu Zhu happily checked the menu with a pencil in his hand.

Qiao Yu was still thinking about drawing the card, and took out the phone to pass it to Cheng Sheng, but was stunned when she saw her action.

Cheng Sheng was looking up to the sky, his eyes filled with a bowl of orange light, and scattered stars were a little bit colorful.

The gentle light outlined her delicate chin and fair and slender neck.

She realized that Qiao Yu was staring at her, and motioned her to look up too, "Mr. Qiao, look at the sunset today."

The sun is still fat today, and the sunset glow surrounding it is like wearing a colorful belt around its waist. It feels like it feels beautiful and wants to show off, but the boss doesn't want to sink down.

Qiao Yu's basic feeling was like this. She felt that looking at the sun was better than looking at Cheng Sheng. Cheng Sheng, who was quietly looking at the sky, had an inexplicable sense of alienation and artistic sense.

She felt that she was far away from herself.

"Mr. Qiao." Cheng Sheng said, "Do you know why I let you watch the sky?"

Qiao Yu asked for advice sincerely, "In order to make the eyes more affectionate? I heard that some artists practice their eyes like this."

"No, that way the neck lines you get from looking down at your phone will grow slower."

Qiao Yu: "..."

The author has something to say: Cheng Sheng: I am very happy to be skinned once in a while~

Chapter 8 Little Ice Cube

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha..."

Zhu Zhu, who was ticking off the menu next to her, laughed wildly. Seeing Qiao Yu's face, she forcibly swallowed the rest, and her bulging face quickly turned into the color of Peppa Pig.

"No, I was joking."

Seeing that Qiao Yu was confused by her words, Cheng Sheng rolled his eyes, "Mr. Qiao, have you ever seen the same sky?"

As a house girl who loves to play with mobile phones, Qiao Yu might not look at the sky a few times in a month, but after thinking about it, she said: "The sky is always changing, every day must be different."

"yes."

Cheng Sheng laughed, "A person's life is only a hundred years, but the sky that never looks the same can still be seen countless times. When Mr. Qiao is tired from playing on the phone, he can look up to the sky. Sometimes the scenery above is better than that one The block screen is much more exciting."

"Wow."

Zhu Zhu sighed: "Mr. Cheng, you are a cashier, and Mr. Qiao is an otaku!"

Qiao Yu really wanted to screw her head off, Zhu Zhu grabbed the menu and slipped away, "I'm going to deliver the menu, what seasoning do the two teachers need?"

"Spicy sauce with minced garlic, the more the merrier!"

"Just put some sesame seeds, thank you."

As soon as the little girl ran away, Qiao Yu heard Cheng Sheng say, "I'm sorry, Teacher Qiao."

Cheng Sheng looked at her and bowed seriously to her, "I don't open Weibo, so I don't browse Weibo and forums very much on weekdays. If my fans say something inappropriate, it will make you sad. Here I apologize to you on their behalf."

"Ah..." Qiao Yu felt very embarrassed, and hurriedly waved his hands, "Where there are immature fans, there is no need for you to say sorry, besides, I should be sorry..."

"Ms. Qiao has already apologized to me."

Another gust of spring breeze blew, messing with Qiao Yu's hair, and caressing Cheng Sheng's cheek. The warmth of the fluff made the two of them look at each other and smile, and suddenly fell silent.

The phone buzzed and vibrated on the table.

Seeing the caller ID, Qiao Yu's joyful expression changed, "Excuse me, I'll answer the call."

Cheng Sheng nodded, watching her cautiously put on her sunglasses and hurried aside to answer the phone, she smiled slightly.

"Xiaoyu..." Zhou Wen began to mourn as soon as she answered the phone, "I want to tell you some bad news..."

"Did the audition results come out, and I didn't get selected?" Qiao Yu simply leaned against the corner next to the hot pot restaurant, and comforted her in turn, "It's okay, it's normal to lose the selection, and there are shady things about being selected. article, don't think about it."