After wearing it back, I became the favorite of the boss

010 holiday

"Young Qing, Boss Yin really values ​​you! Look, this is a job he personally arranged for you. For the next week, the lineup is full. There are a total of four foreign-language dubbing roles, all of which are highly popular characters... "

Mu Shaoqing stared blankly at the white pigeon, only to feel a ringing in his ears, his head was dizzy, and his whole body was about to pass out.

Four films, three of which are award-winning films, and one is a blockbuster at the box office, Yin Cheng really "values" him enough!

However, he was not happy at all.

It was less than half a month before their studio's first mobile game was launched. Because they didn't get any favorite voice actors, he joked with Qian He. The dry sound can be done in one go.

result--

Yin Cheng played this game with him and locked up all his time.

He just completed the dubbing work for the documentary film yesterday, and today, he has another pile of work arrangements.

Mu Shaoqing couldn't help but wonder if it was because he complained to Bai Ge before that "Boss Yin's head is flooded", and the person involved came to punish him on purpose.

"What are you doing sullenly? Although dubbing is a behind-the-scenes job, these movies have a high probability of being broadcast on the stars. The accumulated experience in the early stage will be gold-plated talk when you become popular in the later stage. It looks good when you let it out." The white pigeon obviously couldn't understand his pain, holding the tablet and clicking on the schedule, his smile was brighter than a blooming chrysanthemum, "Shaoqing, have you heard of "Thesound"?"

Mu Shaoqing kneaded his temple with one hand, thought for a while, and replied, "I heard." As the name suggests, this is a variety show related to dubbing.

"Thesound" is a live variety show co-produced by Xingzhou Media, one of the three giants in the entertainment industry, and Orange Film and Television. From the host to the judging panel to the resident guests, the invited guests are basically capable. It is changing, but the ratings are getting higher and higher, and now it has been broadcast to the third season.

He watched the first season, and the four seiyuu he fell in love with had all been on that variety show.

"I'm trying to give you a chance to be on "Thesound", do a good job!" Bai Ge said, winking at him, signaling him to be more positive about his work.

Mu Shaoqing replied weakly, and pinched his neck with his backhand: "Brother Bai, let me rest for a while, I will start a live broadcast later."

"Okay, okay, take a break." Bai Ge nodded with a smile, and put the original sound CDs and scripts of the four movies aside, "You can watch these when you have time."

After Mu Shaoqing made an OK gesture, he spread out on the sofa, suffering from the aftereffects of lack of sleep. Because he had to catch up with the schedule, after returning home yesterday, he first recorded part of the dubbing of the mobile game, and then rushed two more. Design draft, so that bed time is two hours later than usual.

After a while, the people on the sofa curled up into a ball, sleeping in a daze, and didn't even notice when the door of the room was pushed open again.

Bai Ge opened the door and looked, her scalp went numb: Mu Shaoqing fell asleep, just for a while?

Without thinking about it, he closed the door directly, and looked at the person behind him with a smirk: "Special Assistant Quan, you can just give the things to me, and I will hand them over to Shaoqing later."

"Alright." Quan Meng nodded with a flawless smile. He was as keen as him. He had peeped the situation inside the moment the door opened. After handing over the neck guard he just bought to Bai Ge, he told After a few sentences, he left.

Baige held the neck protector in both hands, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared quietly at the back of Quanmeng leaving, and a ridiculous thought flashed in his mind: Mr. Yin must have taken a fancy to his family, Young Qing, right?

Yin's Media bought the entire building with a lot of money, a total of 33 floors, except for the training ground on the fourth, fifth and sixth floors, there are basically arrangements for the twenty or so floors above, all of which are public areas, only the third floor is special .

In addition to the dedicated live broadcast hall, Xinyu Media’s original online drama team had a super-large office, and two adjacent rooms dedicated to catering and fitness, and an exceptionally opened office with a small area of ​​about 25 square meters. , but the lighting is excellent. The sofa seats and cabinets are all in one set. Baige secretly checked and found that the price is not low.

And this most special office is for Mu Shaoqing's exclusive use. The door is equipped with a combination lock and fingerprint lock, and only his fingerprints are recorded. Even the white pigeon can only press the password to enter the door.

And this neck guard...

Baige took out his mobile phone, turned on the TB, and quietly scanned the QR code. The five-digit number is not cheap.

He remembered that when Mu Shaoqing came out of the recording studio yesterday, he rubbed his neck a few times and looked a little tired. After all, he had been busy all day, so he specially twisted a hot towel to give him a warm compress, and the result——

At that time, President Yin seemed to have looked at him twice.

Thinking of this, Bai Ge couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. Yesterday he thought affectionately that Yin always thought that his manager was good at taking care of people.

As a result, the imported neck protector was delivered today.Looking at it this way, Boss Yin doesn't think he is considerate and careful, but he clearly despises him for being too rough!

Baige curled her lips aggrievedly, opened the door softly, walked to the sofa, picked up the remote control of the air conditioner on the coffee table, adjusted the temperature to 27 degrees for dehumidification, and then held a thin blanket for Mu Shaoqing to cover On, and then backed out again.

After Quanmeng returned to the top floor, he sorted out the documents that had just been delivered on the table, carried them into the office, glanced at Mr. Yin who was busy, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Yin, the things have been delivered, he is a little tired , resting."

Yin Cheng paused, raised his head, thought of something, and then responded lightly. He was only distracted for a moment, and then returned to his work.

After sorting out the documents in his hands, Quanmeng said in a low voice, "Boss Yin, these need to be dealt with urgently. In addition, Director Ji of Xingzhou Media invited you to play golf in the afternoon to discuss the next quarter's advertising... "

Before he finished speaking, he saw Yin Cheng suddenly raised his head and asked a question that at first glance had nothing to do with work: "Are you tired of dubbing?"

"There is specialization in art, and non-experts have no right to judge whether you are tired or not." After Quan Meng answered ambiguously, he glanced at Yin Cheng with a strong desire to survive, and immediately guessed the reason for his question, and immediately adjusted He said, "But I heard that professional voice actors need to fully devote themselves to simulating the emotions of the characters and resonate with the situation. Therefore, the work of dubbing should not be easy."

Of course, the latter is purely his nonsense.But he knew that this was what Yin Cheng wanted to hear.

"Since you're so tired—" Yin Cheng frowned slightly, and suddenly lost his voice in the second half of the sentence.

The whole league's thoughts turned quickly, and he quickly hinted: "Mr. Yin, if you withdraw the work you have handed down, it will cause misunderstanding."

Yin Cheng glanced at him lightly: "You talk a lot of nonsense today."

The whole league closed its mouth aggrievedly: "..."

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After waking up from sleep, Mu Shaoqing stretched comfortably, and found that he had slept for two hours after he squinted. He felt guilty, sat up quickly, folded the thin blanket, and put it back in the drawer. Only then did I realize that there was an extra beautifully packaged box on the coffee table.

"Neck protector?" Could it be that Brother Bai bought it for him?

Mu Shaoqing touched his chin, and just opened WeChat to ask his manager, but the message from the other side was sent first, it was a voice message.

"Young Qing, Amu and I are going to retreat to write scripts these two days. If you have nothing to do, you can take a rest first and come back to the company the day after tomorrow."

It's 10:30 am.

Mu Shaoqing glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and listened to the voice again to confirm that he was not sleepy. A smile flashed across his amber pupils: Is this the meaning of giving him two and a half days off?

He walked to the desk and found that the few original soundtrack CDs and script books had been packed by the white pigeons and put in a drawer.

Mu Shaoqing replied with a frowning emoji of a shepherd dog, and then typed a line: Brother Bai, thank you for your neck protector, I'll go back first, see you the day after tomorrow.

After receiving the reply, Bai Ge scratched her scalp anxiously, her hair was messed up like a chicken coop, her white and fat face was wrinkled, and she almost burst into tears: "Woooooooo, the world is unfair, I'm still here After changing the script, he can go home and rest!"

On the side, the little friend who was also so anxious that his hair fell straight stretched out his long arms and wrapped his arms around him: "Bai Ge, don't be lazy, help me to see, is there something wrong with this plot arrangement?"

"Wait a minute, I'll send you a message first." Bai Ge wanted to tell Mu Shaoqing that he didn't buy the neck protector, it was given by Mr. Yin upstairs, but the phone turned off automatically before he finished typing. up.

Mu Shaoqing wrote a letter and was about to go back home, but did not receive a reply from his agent. After confirming that his mobile phone data was not exhausted, he gave up waiting for a reply, packed his things, carried his bag, and went out in a happy mood up.

Because it was a temporary "leave early", he didn't plan to contact the driver, and took a taxi to the company he and Qian He opened.

But as soon as he went downstairs, he received a call from the driver, saying that he was waiting for him at the door.

Mu Shaoqing walked out of the company gate and saw the nanny car that was not low-key at all. He bravely stepped forward, reported the address to the driver brother, and got into the back seat, but he didn't notice that the window on the second floor Standing in front of him were two good-looking little fresh meats watching him and whispering, one of them even took a photo.

"Which senior from the company is that? There is also a special driver and a nanny car. It doesn't look bad, but it looks strange."

"I heard that it's the artist signed by Xinyu Media. He hasn't made his debut yet, and he's been broadcasting live for a few days..."

"That's strange. For a mere amateur, the spectrum is rather big. It doesn't look like our company's car. Could it be a young master with a good family?"

After getting into the nanny's car, Mu Shaoqing sent a WeChat message directly to Qian He, telling him that he would go to the company later, Qian He replied in seconds, and immediately realized: Why are you free today?Don't you need to start a live broadcast?Don't you still want to record?

on vacation.

After Mu Shaoqing answered three words lazily with a smile, he paused, no, he obviously has a lot of work, even if Bai Ge wants to write the script, it doesn't conflict with him to work in the recording studio, right?Why did he suddenly give him nearly three days off?

The author has something to say: Qian He: Why are you on vacation suddenly?

Mu Shaoqing pondered for a while: Probably someone disliked me and told me to get out of here.

Feeling sorry for his daughter-in-law who is too tired to give someone a holiday but misunderstood Mr. Yin: ...

感谢在2020-07-2223:08:22~2020-07-2321:43:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: ╭(°A°`)╮1 Yusheng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!