my voice is poisonous

Wen Yu went there for almost two hours, and did not return home until before the curfew.

Wen Yu told him to wait, and Yan Qingjiang really sat in the room and waited for him. He lit the pear lantern again, folded his hands under his chin, looked up at the lamp, dozed off and laughed.

Wen Yu pushed the door open and came in, only to see him turn his head back with tears in his eyes, which made people feel distressed.

Wen Yu sat down beside him, knowingly asked: "Sleepy?"

"Some." Yan Qingjiang didn't lie, but said truthfully, "You've been away for a long time."

"There's something urgent." Wen Yu turned the stool, faced him face to face, raised his hand and gently closed the corners of Kai's eyes, Yan Qingjiang's eyelashes were stained with tears, "I've kept you waiting."

"It's nothing." Yan Qingjiang blinked his eyes and said expectantly, "What do you want to say to me?"

Wen Yu was not in a hurry to answer, she leaned towards the table, put her hands under her ears and said with a smile: "Where is the sachet I gave you before? Why haven't you brought it before? Don't you like it?"

"I like it." Before his lingering words were over, Yan Qingjiang hastily denied it, got up and went to find the sachet he had carefully hidden under the bedside pillow, then sat on the edge of the bed and carefully held the tassel of rope to show him, "Here!"

"Since you are still there, why don't you see you hanging on your body?" Wen Yu also stood up, but walked to the desk beside him. He taught Yan Qingjiang to read and write in his room these days, so he casually put Zhang Shu'an and the Four Treasures of the Study.

"Afraid of losing it." Yan Qingjiang said, seeing Wen Yu went to the desk, he also wanted to get up and go, "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing, just wait for me there, I'll write a few lines of poems with you, and then I'll go." He roughly ground some ink, moistened the pen, stopped Yan Qingjiang's movements with a sound, and focused on picking up the pen on the paper quickly He wrote a few lines slowly, and walked towards the bed with a note that was not much bigger than a paperweight.

He sat down next to Yan Qingjiang, blew a few breaths on the handwriting on the note, and when it was completely dry, he folded the note a few times in front of Yan Qingjiang, folded it into the size of a copper coin, and took it from him. Holding the sachet in his hand, he stuffed it in and carefully tied the mouth of the bag tightly.

"In a few days, I'm going to go far away. If you miss me at night, take it out and have a look." He put the sachet around Yan Qingjiang's neck for Yan Qingjiang, stuffed it under his clothes and hid it, raised his eyes Look at him, he speaks honestly, but the meaning in his words is ambiguous.

Yan Qingjiang's whole mind was focused on the word "in the night", only when Wen Yu wrote him another love poem, he smiled calmly and nodded: "Okay."

"Don't ask me where I'm going?" Seeing him smiling, Wen Yu knew what was going on in his heart, and asked deliberately tilting her head.

"Your Majesty just summoned you, and you said you wanted to leave when you came back. It must be on official business." Yan Qingjiang said as a matter of course, "If you don't say it, it seems that I shouldn't ask?"

When Wen Yu heard this, there was a smile on his face, and he leaned forward to hug him, only to feel that the Lord Commander in the sky sent him such a person before his catastrophe, which made him have no regrets mean.

"There's nothing you should ask or not. It's just that the matter is a bit complicated. Generally speaking, it's just my business and the world's business." Wen Yu said.

Yan Qingjiang tilted his head in thought, and replied bluntly: "Well, I seem to understand, but I don't understand."

"Then don't worry about it." Wen Yu kissed his earlobe and said apologetically, "I might not be able to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with you. After I leave, if you have something to do with Qin Ru, you can go to Ren Canglan's mansion to find him .”

Yan Qingjiang responded, "Okay."

*****

After recording the last word "good", the content of the first half of the volume comes to an end, and the next page begins, which is the second half of the volume—Cheng Mo.

Fu Yunzhou saw Director Liang give him a time-out gesture outside the window. He wiped off the headset with one hand, turned his tired neck left and right, got up and pushed the door out.

"Is something wrong, Director Liang?" Fu Yunzhou raised his hand to look at his watch, and saw that it was still early, and there was still an hour before the lunch break. Why didn't this record?

"No..." Director Liang greeted him kindly with a smile on his face, took him by the hand and explained, "This is the end of this week's recording, and the second half will not be recorded for the time being. Our rules here are sound Record a part of the reading first, and then continue after the ratings come out. Our shed film is about

The stars are still full, and other projects have already been booked for next week. "

Fu Yunzhou recorded that he was engaged, but was suddenly told that he could leave, and his mood was not very high in an instant, and he nodded in response: "Oh."

"You go to eat and take a lunch break." Director Liang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Come here later and reverse the pronunciation that needs to be reversed in the past two days."

"Okay." Fu Yunzhou said.

After Director Liang finished speaking and left, Fu Yunzhou shrugged helplessly, and went out another door to look for Pei Yan.

Pei Yan leaned his back against the wall and was puffing. When he saw him coming out, he consciously choked out his cigarette.

Fu Yunzhou was across the aisle from him, and his eyes suddenly looked a little wrong. He had just finished recording the dog abuse content all morning, and he was still immersed in the plot and hadn't fully come out. Then unconsciously shed the love and expectation

Wait.

Pei Yan looked at him for a moment, only to feel that at that moment, standing in front of him was the Yan Qingjiang who was thousands of years ago, the Yan Qingjiang who had not yet become a demon.

Before the monstrous waves of memories swept him completely, he woke up by himself. All these years, he was always dreaming, and after doing it for a long time, he became more comfortable with how to wake up.

He frowned slightly and took a step forward. When he moved, Fu Yunzhou was also awake.

Fu Yunzhou coughed as if covering up, walked towards him, and said firstly: "I can go to eat now, what should we eat?"

"What do you want to eat?" Pei Yan asked back, "I can do it."

Fu Yunzhou also asked casually, Pei Yan presided over his three daily meals, and as soon as he was asked to think about it, he immediately

Then I ran out of ideas: "How about you choose?"

Fu Yunzhou's lack of all kinds of desires must be a problem brought about by his previous life. Pei Yan smiled and nodded, "Okay."

The two of them walked to the elevator and went downstairs, looking for topics to chat. Fu Yunzhou said that he was in a particularly good state these days. Pei Yan followed his words and asked: "What did you record in the morning? I think you have been watching laugh."

"The recording is sweet!" Fu Yunzhou exaggeratedly sighed, "You don't even know how sweet the part I recorded this morning! Two men... two protagonists made love, I'm so sweet Tooth decay."

The elevator door was polished by the cleaning aunt, and the two of them were waiting for the elevator facing the elevator door as if they were looking in a mirror. I thought about it that day, and stared at Fu Yunzhou's face in the elevator door.

His face lost his mind.

In fact, Fu Yunzhou doesn't look much like his previous life. After those things in his childhood, he is a little less innocent than Yan Qingjiang, and his personality is more restrained. The overall difference is not big, and he is still the same person in Xin'er.

Pei Yan came back to her senses, and responded in a neutral manner while suppressing her emotions.

The elevator door opened just at this moment, and a crisp "ding" just overwhelmed his voice. Fu Yunzhou happened to not hear it, so he asked again: "Are you still reading the novel? Where are you looking?"

"I haven't watched it." The two of them walked into the elevator, and the door slowly closed, Pei Yan said, "I'll talk about it in two days. There are too many things these days, so I'm busy."

Fu Yunzhou said in embarrassment that his fuss was basically due to him, so he scratched his head, smirked twice and deliberately changed the topic again: "Hey, I have recorded novels these days, I really want to fall in love."

Pei Yan immediately thumped in his heart, the alarm rang loudly, and he turned his head as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He stared at Fu Yunzhou's side face, raised his hand and slapped him on the forehead, and leaned over like the head teacher and said, "What are you talking about?" Love, what kind of love are you talking about, people break up after graduation, you are rushing to graduate to talk, why are you so different?! Hurry up and prepare your graduation thesis!"

Fu Yunzhou said something casually, but in exchange for his general training, he was immediately dumbfounded.

As soon as Pei Yan finished speaking, she wanted to bite off her own tongue, secretly blaming herself for being cheap.

He always thinks that he will give Fu Yunzhou whatever he wants, as long as he is happy, but when it comes to love, he can't do the four words "as he likes".

In the bottom of her heart, Pei Yan spurned herself over and over again, and immediately changed her expression forcibly, as if infected by Director Liang's schizophrenia. She looked like an aunt from the neighborhood committee, and asked him "lovely": " Yun Zhou, who are you looking at? If you like it, go talk about it, after leaving that university, many marriages will really be broken."

Fu Yunzhou's eyes flickered when he heard the words, and he lowered his head and said nothing. He stared at his toes, moved his lips, and said silently: "You."

*****

After lunch, Fu Yunzhou was accompanied by Pei Yan and returned to the radio and television building to respond to the sound.

Before the end of get off work time, Fu Yunzhou finished all the workload and came out of the recording studio.

Director Liang was waiting for him outside. He first expressed his pleasure in cooperating with Fu Yunzhou in a very official way, and then praised Fu Yunzhou for being very professional. Finally, he repeatedly emphasized that we must keep in touch. He is very much looking forward to the follow-up cooperation.

Fu Yunzhou thanked him again and again. He never expected that the first audiobook recording could be completed so smoothly. He and Pei Yan were chattering excitedly all the way.

"Remember to pay attention to the text messages on your mobile phone these two days, and the finance department will transfer the money to your credit card." Pei Yan occasionally interjected in his ramblings.

"..."

"The radio station will broadcast your masterpiece at 11:30 p.m. from today, so don't stay up all night! Just listen to it online tomorrow morning."

"..."

"Go back and write your graduation thesis quickly. Don't just read the script. It's not certain whether it will be recorded or not."

"..."

"Hey, I said—"

"I'm listening!" Fu Yunzhou made him babble in turn and got a headache, and protested while grabbing the last line, "I will definitely ask me to continue recording the second volume. Don't pour cold water on me! Director Liang said, just listen to it." If the rate is passing, it must be recorded.”

He looked expectant and full of energy, Pei Yan shut his mouth and didn't answer, but couldn't help but add in his heart: fool.

*****

Although Pei Yan repeatedly told Fu Yunzhou not to stay up late at night to wait for the live broadcast, he couldn't bear the repeated instigation of the other two people in the dormitory, let alone Zhang Kun, a disabled person who was just discharged from the hospital.

Pei Yan couldn't stop her anymore, so she had to follow them and prepare the whole dormitory to listen to the live broadcast of Fu Yunzhou's first audiobook at the same time.

After the whole room finished washing in advance, Pan Shao took his mobile phone and downloaded a radio app, squatted in front of the table and slid his fingers on the screen to tune in manually.

Fu Yunzhou was originally an excited heart, but before 11:30 in the evening, he was already more than half scared.

Dubbers don’t like to listen to their own works, just like actors generally don’t want to watch their own works. It’s okay to say that when they devote themselves to work, but when they appreciate it from the perspective of a bystander, they will feel inexplicably embarrassed.

Before the hourly broadcast sounded, Fu Yunzhou regretted: "Let's go to sleep."

"Why do you sleep, it's only 2 minutes away!" Zhang Kun retorted while lying on Pan Shao's lower berth, "I'm a sick patient with a brain injury waiting for your first show, can you do me justice if you go to sleep? "

Fu Yunzhou fidgeted and stared at the time that kept flashing on the screen of his mobile phone, he was so nervous that he couldn't help curling up his hands and feet.

Pan Shao tuned up the radio, turned his head and taunted him with a smirk: "Yunzhou, love is a disease, and it needs to be cured."

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