A CV that doesn't want to be the Goddess's wife is not a good author [网页]

Can you not talk, talking in front of the great god is enough, why do you want him to audition, er, er, really shameful.The vacillating Xia Changyou didn't make a sound for a long time, maybe because he knew his mind was full of small thoughts, the great god turned on the microphone, Xia Changyou only saw the small green light in front of him flashing and flashing, just like a little beetle in summer It seemed that at that moment, his heart was in his throat, and the great master was about to speak.

I have been listening to dramas, songs, and FT for a long time. I really didn’t expect to hear the voice of the great god for the first time, even through the network cable, even if they are just Two-dimensional friends.

The Great God's Mai is very good, his voice is very low, with a trace of fatigue, "Xia Xia, Xia Xia, can you hear me?"

Immediately, the public screen was blown up.The power of a few people should not be underestimated, let alone a little apple who can type and speak directly.

The fire is on fire: The king finally opened his mouth, and the Sa family is worth it in this life.cry.

I can't sleep without seeing Wang Shangshang's smile: La la la, Wang Shang, you finally turned on the microphone, break your fingers, I haven't heard your voice for 35 days and ten hours, so kind.

Qingsheng Mingyi & Cicadas singing: Woohoo, the fetus is moving in my ears~ I am going to have an abortion.

Your Majesty has no regrets in this life in person: What kind of pregnancy, Majesty, I will give you a monkey, a bunch of monkeys.

I couldn't sleep without seeing Wang Shangshang's smile: What kind of monkey is born, I want to give you Huaguoshan, ouch, oops, it's already incoherent.

Suddenly, there was a noise from someone's microphone, "Ahem, what, Gucheng, are you here to mess things up?" Wu Ye was about to get angry, why did this person always steal his limelight, even when he was at school? Hey, is he good-looking? It’s fine if he likes pretty girls. Fans also like his voice. This guy is just too much. Why should he have all his good genes.

"My name is Xia Xia." He said again.

Only then did Xia Changyou come back to his senses. The voice of the Great God was so nice, especially when he called his name, it was so gentle, as if he had an illusion that he was standing opposite him and calling his name. "Xia Xia." Xia Changyou suddenly wanted to thank his father for giving him a good name, although Xia Xia was only a nickname.

He typed on the public screen in a panic, his hands were shaking.

Banxia Changyou: Yes, I... I am here.

"Then do you agree or not?" The Great God's voice was soft, as if he and his lover asked softly when he woke up early, "What do you want to eat today, my dear?"

Pinellia Changyou: Yes, I agree.

I can't sleep without seeing Wang Shangshang's smile: Pfft, Wang Shangshang, is this your new captive little shoushou, so obedient and cute.

Qingsheng Mingyi & Cicadas singing: Fall down~ The cute little pinellia must always fall down.

The God of Gucheng was noncommittal, and did not respond to the words of a few small fans, but Wu Yeda yelled again, "You are not finished yet, I am going to audition, see you in debt."

After finishing speaking, he played the mic, "It's better to be my own girl, the child who loves to part, don't you think so?"

Qingsheng Mingyi & Love Parting: QVQ

Qingsheng Mingyi & Love Parting: I'm sorry Wu Yeda, I just found out today that the king's voice is so nice, especially when listening to the scene, hey, Daddy, can I climb the wall?It's okay, I still love you.

Wu Ye was about to fall out of anger, "Are you serious? My dear little fan."

Qing Sheng Ming Yi & Love Parting: Fake, okay, honestly be a night owl, don't dislike the nest.Are you kidding me? ←_←

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and read the lines, Xia Xia also hurry up and prepare for the second scene."

The director has spoken, it doesn't matter whether you are a master or a little transparent, you should get pia if you deserve pia.

The king has no regrets in this life: let's start, let's start, Mr. Wu Ye, we won't bother you anymore.

Xia Changyou got up to get the earphones. He had given the earphones when he bought the computer. He had used them for a long time, and he didn't know if they would work or not.

I heard that equipment is very important for dubbing. Xia Changyou put on the earphones while weighing his wallet. It didn't seem too much.I frown, I always feel that if the quality of the earphones is not good, I dare not talk to the master, is it swollen?What a rare opportunity to speak with the Great God.

Wait, did he forget something?

Xia Changyou put on the earphones, thought for a while but couldn't think of anything, Wu Ye's voice came from the earphones, "Then I'll start now, the director is merciful, just tap."

Wen Rennuan: Whenever this happens, I will deny my relatives, thank you.

Wu Ye had already spoken, but still found time to type on the public screen, "Fortunately, I'm not your sixth relative."

Now everyone has seen Wu Yeda's false voice ability, and suddenly changed from a cold 0.6 to a five or six-year-old boy.

The child was very sensible when she was young, except that she was a little impatient when she saw her mother cry.He wiped her mother's tears with his chubby hands, frowning at a young age, "Why are you crying, sooner or later I will let my father recognize us."

"What do you know?"

He held his neck high, "Why don't I understand, why am I ashamed, I'm small, but it's true that my father doesn't want us anymore."

Then he emphasized it again, "It's a fact that my father doesn't want us anymore." The next second, he immediately became funny, "The horse-riding man dares to abandon me, life is boring."

Immediately there was a ball of laughter underneath.

The king has no regrets in this life: Hey, Wuye, can you stop being so split personality, it's too damaging to the image, okay?

Qingsheng Mingyi & Chanming: Don’t be angry if you’ve said it, but I’d say that the escaped lady of the Bimo School has a better false voice ability, sopranos, boys, girls, basses, etc., you’ve never heard of that The female voice is beautiful, and it floats to the sky in minutes.

Xia Changyou tilted her head, the name of escape sounds familiar.

Wu Ye coughed, "That won't work, hey, I just need to grab the little pinellia with Wang Shangshang, and don't bother with other people's.

"Did you forget that I belong to the pen and ink family, and pretend that there is no one in our family?" The director's sister was about to go crazy.

"Ah, there really is, I forgot to hear people, haha."

As soon as he paused, he quickly answered, "Okay, you give me your opinion, I'll listen carefully."

"The boy's pronunciation is pretty good. You can't hear anything wrong with it. It just feels a little floating. Did you do it on purpose?"

"Hello—" the voice was a little farther away, it was still a cute little boy.

"Hey—" It's much better now.

Wen Ren made a disdainful expression, and then started calling Xia Changyou, "Xia Xia, are you ready?"

Xia Changyou has already sent his emoji from QAQ to QZQ from the bottom of his heart, and he still has no idea. He is not afraid of anything else, not even being afraid of losing face. What he is most afraid of is losing face in front of a great god. Such things will be black history when we talk about it in the future. I can't stand it even thinking about it.

"Xia Xia, you go forward boldly!" The green light in front of the Great God turned on again, this time it was not spoken but sang, although it was just a sentence, Xia Chang, who was so cute by the Great God's voice that his liver trembled, made a humorous fist and opened Mai suppressed the excitement in his heart, "Thank God, God, I will work hard."

Qing Sheng Ming Yi & Cicada Ming: Hey, this voice is soft and cute, is it really the little Shou Shou whom the Great God likes?

Qingsheng Mingyi & Love Parting: The automatic pink aura has echoed the phrase "I will work hard da~da~.

The king has no regrets in this life: ┗|｀O′|┛哩~~, I want to add a word, a little more fried hair is simply a small fence, a small fence is a fried hair subject, really like it, I am a small fence Fans, so far I haven't found a voice that fits the little fence better.

"Look at the lines, just speak the same way as usual." The Great God ordered, and then turned off the microphone.

"Well, then Xia Xia, let's start."

"Oh well."

This time it is the voice of his youth, Jiang Li is younger than Qi Kun, and because he resembles the Jiang family, his figure is also thinner.Qi Kun, who was already very tall at that time, stood in front of him, his eyes were on fire, and suddenly the corner of his mouth smiled strangely, "Oh, little brother, you said that the one in my hand is fake, what proof do you have?" , I have to be responsible for saying this.”

Wu Ye's voice is very substituting, but Xia Changyou said that it is still a little worse than the Great God.

Xia Changyou remembered this passage. When he described it, he only described a young man in black walking towards him, and the whole crowd was angry.Jiang Li could tell that he was a beginner, he didn't know much, and the inspection methods were all based on the very old ones in the book, so he said a lot, "This big pot is fake."

"I think you should be able to tell that the glaze of this Yuan blue and white is neither green nor white. The eyes of a real big pot will not be so dim, and the glaze is not thick. Judging from the painting method, it is relatively blunt. Another example..."

"Okay, okay, little brother, which family do you belong to? Can you tell that there are two brushes? Brother, I will visit the house some other day." He said with the corners of his mouth lingering, his eyes full of sarcasm.Why does this kid eat well, dress well, even the clothes on his body are more glamorous than his own, why should his father sneak to the market to learn, why?

"My surname is Jiang, from the Jiang family in Dongcheng."

After Xia Changyou said this, the audience was silent for a long time, and finally Xia Changyou asked timidly, "My God, how worthy am I?"

The master didn't speak, but just put another double eyelid on the public screen.

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"What does it mean?"

"Uh, could it be that Gucheng Ting fell asleep and only opened his eyes now."

"Xia Xia." The great master called his name through the microphone, "I seem to have heard your voice somewhere before, and it is very familiar."

"Ah." Xia Xia was taken aback, and thought that she also felt this way about the great god. She always felt that she had heard it someday, but she couldn't remember clearly. Could it be that the two of them had already met in the dark? Is it over?

Thinking about this kind of thing is really fate.