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Qi Jin tried hard to recall a movie she had seen.

In a normal movie, when the double and the real body appear at the same time, what kind of ending will happen?

But... No matter what the ending is, there is only one protagonist in my mind.Even if the double is always just a double and the real body is irreplaceable, as one of the audience, he still has the right to choose the person he admires.

Now, for him, the double who had been standing behind the curtain stepped out of the shelter of the shadow and stood in front of the stage.

And he had to reach out his hand to block the too dazzling lights on the stage for the other party.

Qi Zhen stared at Shen Yan for a long time, then suddenly hehe laughed twice, his brows were full of joy, but he shook his head: "No, no, I don't need it. Participating with selfishness has violated the spirit of the competition, even I myself I feel naive. I can't drag you into the water because of this reason."

This is the first official competition in Shen Yan's dubbing career.

Qi Yu hopes that he can freely choose roles without any interference from external factors, including himself-this is the fun of dubbing.

"I'm already very happy that you can think about me, thank you." Qi Min smiled.

Shen Yan once said that he would only confess when the two were not face to face.But now, he is changing little by little, and he is no longer ashamed to say these sincere words.

"I understand," Shen Yan also smiled.Qi Jin's answer is reasonable, because his character is like this, independent, free, and more self-improving, so he needs to take a roundabout route in addition to respect, "Let me read the character introduction first, and then make a decision. how?"

They put their computers to sleep when they go out, and the official homepage should still be there.

So Qi Jin woke up the computer, clicked on the male voice role setting page of "Zhu Tian Ling", and let Shen Yan choose by herself.

Although Qi Yu had expressed his attitude before, out of curiosity, Shen Yan subconsciously searched for the character "Shunyang Hou" immediately.

Shunyang Hou belongs to the important supporting role group, the age of the characters can be roughly classified as a more mature youth stage, and the official voice line requirement is "deep and thick"-in fact, as long as you press your throat, the sense of age and the thickness of your voice can be raised , these are not a big problem for him.

The problem lies in the first sentence in the character background introduction:

"Shunyang Marquis: On the surface, he is a hereditary Marquis who was awarded the title of military merit, but in fact he is the illegitimate son of the late emperor."

--illegitimate child.

When his eyes swept over, the three words were like steel needles buried in the cotton wool, stabbing his eyes without warning.

The hand holding the mouse was suddenly shaken heavily like a thunderbolt, and the whole body bounced, as if the woman's ruler in the dream had been "slapped" in the palm of the hand after 20 years.There was a burning pain in the subconscious mind.

The difference is that there is no blood flowing down the palm of the hand, only sweat oozes out.The cold sweat that breaks out one after another when the body temperature drops sharply.

——Shen Yan, don't talk, don't make a sound.

—no one will hear, no one will come.

There seemed to be someone casting a dark curse on him in his ear, and he couldn't go away.

"Uh..." He choked his throat and involuntarily uttered a broken syllable, like the noise produced when the bow and the strings meet in a misplaced position.And then there's the even scarier blankness.

Oops.

Oops, the same feeling from the previous attack came again.

Probably because I just had a nightmare last night, which was very impressive, so the physiological reaction was more intense than I imagined.Shen Yan hastily closed her eyes, pressed the position of the vocal cords with her hand in time, pressed her thumb against the Adam's apple, and rubbed repeatedly up and down along the outer contour of the throat. After several times, the feeling of numbness was finally slightly relieved.

Then, he forced himself to start coughing to prevent symptoms from recurring.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

"Shen Yan?" Seeing that he suddenly became like this, Qi Wei was taken aback, thinking that he was choking on something, so she hurriedly stepped forward to pat him on the back.

"I, it's okay...cough cough..." Shen Yan frowned, and was finally able to say a word.There are some things he can't tell Qi Jin, at least not yet.

Qi Yu followed his line of sight.In the center of the screen is the character setting of Shunyang Hou, which is obviously what Shen Yan is browsing.Discovering that he was researching this role, Qi Jin gave him a sigh of relief, while sighing: "Are you still watching 'Shunyanghou'? Didn't I already say that you can choose freely and don't have to consider my side."

Shen Yan had been lowering her head to adjust her breathing, but suddenly stopped, and after a while, she replied in a deep voice: "No, I myself... want to choose this one too."

Qi Min was taken aback: "Why?"

Shen Yan showed a wry smile: "Because I want to overcome something. I'm not trying to help you, but helping myself."

The initial stage of desensitization therapy for selective mutism is to let patients get used to speaking freely in front of strangers by communicating with others through dialogue and text communication.The advanced stage is aimed at the main cause of the symptoms - such as some sensitive words, gradually weakening its influence until it disappears completely.

When dubbing in the past, I basically received the tricks of the grandfather or uncle, so I didn’t encounter this kind of character who has the same background as myself in reality.

When the character and the CV itself are too close, they will either perform well, or they will be blown away by the psychological reaction force.

Shen Yan hadn't tried it yet, and he couldn't muster up the courage to try it in the past.

However, Qi Jin promised to listen to him all the time, didn't she?

Shen Yan raised his head in a daze, and looked at the person beside him who didn't know why, but looked at him with a worried face, his brows and smile slowly relaxed.Like treating an amulet obtained in the temple, he gently rested his forehead on Qi Jin's arm, closed his eyes, and prayed piously for his own peace from the other party.

"Qi Yu."

"What?" Being leaned on by Shen Yan like this, he didn't dare to move, always feeling that any movement would destroy the peace and tranquility at this moment.

"As long as you are here, I can calm down." The man murmured.

calm.

He didn't know what the "calmness" in Shen Yan's mouth meant.It is precisely because of confusion that I am a little worried.

Qi Jin had an intuition that something was wrong with Shen Yan today, and he couldn't tell exactly what was wrong. Shen Yan's words convinced him of this, but he couldn't go any further.He began to wonder if it was the pressure caused before the game, especially when Shen Yan said that he would go to the computer in the study alone, and study the fifth part of the original book "Zhu Tian Ling" behind closed doors, trying to figure out the characters.

Shen Yan's reason is: After reading the original novel, it is better for him to decide who to choose for the remaining two characters.

But Qi Jin thinks he's serious enough to be disturbing.

The fifth part of "Zhu Tian Ling" is more than 50 words long, and it will take a while for Shen Yan to finish reading, and the little return period in the living room is still sleeping soundly, Qi Yu is walking back and forth in front of the study door, When I got to the No.30 lap, I had to give up this meaningless move.

He sat alone on the sofa in the living room for a while, and flipped through a few magazines under the coffee table, which were basically serious weekly news magazines, home life, health care, and even academic journals of veterinary medicine .

After that, Qi Jin stood up again, walked to the black peach wood cabinet where various objects were placed, and carefully looked at the collection inside through the glass cabinet door.In addition to some pottery and tea sets, there is a very ordinary photo frame in the middle of the cabinet. In the photo is an old man with white hair and a kind face, which is similar to Qi Jin's impression of Yan Beixiang's grandfather Yin—— The four words "Xianfeng Daogu" are worthy of it.

This should be the one Shen Yan mentioned, the grandfather's grandfather, right?

I have never heard him talk about his family members, probably... there is some reason why it is inconvenient to mention it - when the three words "family members" appear in my mind, it feels so strange.Qi Jin couldn't help laughing at herself, how could she force others to answer a topic that she didn't even want to mention.

Gathering his mind, he was about to take another look at grandpa's grandpa when he suddenly discovered that there was actually a photo album pressed under the photo frame.

"Look," the curious Qi Min said to him.

"Don't look." The cautious Qi Min said to him.

Qi Jin hesitated whether to watch it or not.But he is very good at striking a balance between curiosity and prudence, so he decided to take a look at it, put it back after a look, um.

He just couldn't help but want to see what Shen Yan looked like before - he was too embarrassed to say such words.

After making sure that there was no movement in the study, he retracted his gaze, opened the cabinet carefully, reached out and moved the photo frame on it aside, then took out the photo album, tiptoed back to the sofa, said "just one look" silently, and took a deep breath. Out of breath, I opened one of the pages.

A page full of photos of the same two people.Shen Yan, and the old man.

Shen Yan is Shen Yan from many years ago. She looks like she has just entered junior high school and is relatively thin, but her outline is still the same, her appearance has not changed much, but her expression is more silent and dull than now, and she doesn't look at the camera. Seeing him laughing, he stood quietly with lowered eyebrows and narrowed eyes.

The old man was not much different from the close-up picture in the photo frame, and he smiled very kindly.

There are a few group photos of the two of them in which the grandfather is smiling and standing behind Shen Yan, with his hands gently supporting his grandson's shoulders, or directly holding his grandson's hand. The old and the young feel very warm, if If Shen Yan could smile a little more.

Qi Yu couldn't help but continue to flip.

Although he promised to "just look at it once", but "just look at every page" is also "just look at it once", right?

"Grandpa, I'm sorry." The person who apologized was both grandpa and grandpa's grandpa.

Surprisingly, no matter how many pages he turned, he couldn't find the younger Shen Yan.There seems to be a huge vacancy in Shen Yan's age group. The ones I have seen so far are at least above middle school, and there are no more pictures of him before.

Maybe... this is not the only photo album, there are several others.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

Photos represent a person's past, and the living person in front of him is the most important.

Qi Jin silently traced an arc representing a smile with her fingertips on Shen Yan's face in the photo, and she laughed unconsciously after finishing the drawing.Fortunately, the Shen Yan he met was the one he drew, and would smile at him softly.

Close the album and put it back in place.

Seeing that the door of the study room was still tightly closed, Qi Yu didn't want to disturb the other party, so he planned to use this personal time to scroll through Weibo, reply to a few messages, and then read the posts on the forum to update his gossip database .

Unexpectedly, just after he opened Weibo, the prompt that popped up in the upper right corner startled him a lot.

More than 1000 @ him.

The astonishing number of @'s is not because I retweeted a certain popular Weibo post and was constantly retweeted, or because I was @ by the crew as the CV of a highly anticipated popular drama, and then the audience retweeted it one after another.In astonishment, he glanced at his recent Weibo posts, none of which were popular, and then thought about the dramas he had participated in recently. Except for "The Trap", which miraculously exceeded [-] retweets, other dramas The amount of forwarding is basically over [-].

So more than a thousand... a disaster must be a disaster.

Zijin took a deep breath.

After making sufficient mental preparations, he clicked on the detailed content of @.

In fact, before opening the book, Qi Xi still had a little bit of luck, hoping that he would not make a promise, but the reality is cruel.When he saw who wrote the microblog that had been reposted more than 1000 times and also @hisself, the word "disaster" was dangling in front of his eyes, lingering.

When he fully read the content of Weibo, he felt that the word "disaster" must have been written on his forehead.

CV-Bronze Sparrow Terrace: I found a very good nightclub near where I live. The atmosphere is very good, the cocktail tastes very good, and the bar is dimly lit, which is very suitable for two people to meet privately.Is it very similar to the scene in "The Trap"?Next time you come, I will take you there, you will definitely like it. @CV-No return date asked

There is also a photo attached to the Weibo, which is exactly the interior decoration of the nightclub he mentioned.

The interior design of this store is still very tasteful. The designer has well matched the lighting and furniture colors. High-end and luxurious materials can be seen everywhere, full of the petty bourgeois sentiment of white-collar workers.Gorgeous is gorgeous, but one can tell at a glance that the consumption of this place is not low, and a small TV reporter like Qi Jin may not be able to afford it.

However, it is true that it is very suitable for the two-person world.

In addition, the photo also shows a man holding a cocktail glass in his hand.The posture is very elegant, and the appearance of the hands is quite masculine.

"Save...life..." It took Qi Min five seconds to finish saying these two words, the ending was prolonged, echoing again and again in his mind.

A disaster, a great disaster.

Explosive photos, ambiguous between men and men, and openly @objects of ambiguous between men and men, the three elements that are enough to incite fans are all in place.With the number of fans reaching more than 3, it is not impossible to retweet [-]...but it has already appeared, and it is still increasing.

"Don't ask about return date" is a well-known master of feigning death.

But in this case, you must not pretend to be dead.The consequences of playing dead are serious.

Qi Jin held her breath, sat in front of the computer screen and tapped the table with her fingers again and again, as if a strategy would fall out from under the table at the end of the knock.

The table did not fall out of the plan, and the plan was thought out by Qi Yu.

Borrowing the wisdom of his ancestors, one of the 36 tricks is called "anti-customer as the main", and now he has to retreat a little bit, and actively push public opinion in a direction that has nothing to do with him.

So he clicked "Forward" under Tongquetai's original Weibo, then stretched out a finger with difficulty, typed out the following words, confirm, post.

CV-no return date: what do you think about this? @CV - cross the bridge rice noodles.