shock!Escaping NPC is the master of radio drama

"Boss." Li Jiexi said, "Does that sixth son need to keep sending someone to keep an eye on him?"

Xue Ying nodded in confusion, "It's about Xiaoye, nothing can go wrong."

"Yes." Li Jiexi: "But boss, this recording uses a voice changer, do we need to find a professional technician to restore it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Ying looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Li Jiexi realized something later, and his expression became exciting in an instant.

Looking for "specialized technicians" in the field of sound in front of Xue Yinghuo? ? ?

That night, Xue Yingzhuo took Ye Chuguang back, and the two said goodnight to each other. The night was getting dark, he got up, without any sleepiness, opened the door, went upstairs, and went to the recording studio.

He wants to restore the evidence.

This person is also a veteran of playing with the sound. His voice changer has undergone special processing, which is completely different from the ordinary voice changing functions on the market. The audio track of this voice changer has been encrypted with frequency conversion and misplacement multiple times, and it will be automatically damaged when restored.

However, Xue Ying was not troubled by this.

Although the sound source is damaged and cannot be played, he can extract the content of each syllable recorded by the voice changer one by one according to the audio cable, and draw statistics on the audio change curve of each word. According to the statistical audio band, he can use this as a template. Try them one by one.

In fact, there is no need to try them one by one. Those who have these two skills must be people in the voice circle.

As long as he is in the voice circle, there is no one that Xue Yinghuo can't find!

What's more, he already has a candidate in his heart, but he can only keep it in his heart to speculate out of thin air, and if he brings it up, he must talk about evidence.

Evidence can be there, although the workload is a bit larger, but what's the problem?

Xue Yinghuo closed the door and took out the glasses from the box.He is only slightly short-sighted, and when he stays up late at work, he will take it out to protect his eyes. Unlike Li Jiexi, Li Jiexi has very good eyesight, and the plain glasses are just for appearance.

Xue Yinghuo's glasses have no frame and are very light. The mirror brackets and temples are silver-white. They are a little more cold and abstinent than usual, and they have a more indescribable temperament overall. You will find Xue Yinghuo more charming.

It's a pity that Xue Ying with this face is so confused that no one can see it.

Xue Ying guessed that the person was Mo Yu.

He didn't speculate maliciously. Combining Mo Yu's previous "criminal record" and the strange expression on the day he and himself reported quitting "Pian Jia", if it was an ordinary person, it might have been hidden.

Of course, he would never speak falsely about anyone, even if he knew that this person could do it, he would objectively find out clear evidence.

He wanted to know if it was Mo Yu's operation, and why he lent him 20 five years ago, and now he wants to use this money to hurt the person he likes.

"I'll give you 20 yuan to break the news about Ye Chuguang. The information has been sent to you. I need you to guide the public opinion so that Ye Chuguang can't get along in the circle!"

Jealousy is like a vicious bird, only dare to fly at dusk.Trapped here, there will never be a sunny day.

It's not that Xue Yinghuo didn't give him a chance, it's just that this kind of opportunity will never happen again in the future.

Under the warm yellow eye protection light, Xue Yinghuo stared at the screen expressionlessly, like a sculpture.

Xiaoye experienced many rains and got wet many times in her childhood.There are many poor people in the world, and he can't sympathize with them. He just wants to protect this one and be his umbrella bearer for the rest of his life.

This kind of thought is not mixed with the slightest lust, it is so pure that even he himself is very frightened.

When he realized that his love had reached an unprecedented level, he was still very calm.

Accept calmly, plan yourself calmly—the future with one more person.

When dawn came, Xue Yinghuo stretched her body and muscles a bit.

He finished the audio cable, rearranged and combined it, and restored the sub-band data. The final sound he heard was Mo Yu.

No matter how much he pretends, even false sounds, his speaking habits, breath, and mouth-to-mouth cohesion, he will not admit mistakes.It's like a person's habit of writing, the distance between them, the structure of up and down, left and right, and the direction of left and right, there is nowhere to hide.

What's more, in this passage, Mo Yu used his own original voice.Maybe it's because he is too confident in the function of the voice changer. This voice does not need to be familiar with him, but anyone who has heard his works can recognize it.

But that's not enough. If Xue Yinghuo directly published these data on the Internet, non-professionals would not be able to understand them, and they might think that he was lying to cover newcomers and suppress the elderly.

Things in the world are so funny. Many methods that seem to be the right medicine are costly and have low effectiveness.

Xue Yinghuo walked to the window and looked down at the scenery outside.

There are many luxurious and beautiful street lamps in the villa area that stay on all night, and in front of the window is where he used to stand when thinking about problems.

It can clear his mind here, as if his soul escaped from a closed space.

He has heard too many stories, met all kinds of people, and finally wants to have his own life one day.

Xue Yinghuo vaguely remembered that when she was hosting "The Voice of Every City Night", a middle-aged widowed man with no father or mother called and asked him, almost delirious, with the smell of alcohol in his mouth. .

"Why do people live?"

"what is the meaning of life?"

"Where do people go when they die?"

At that moment, he felt a kind of loneliness in a rather broad sense of human beings.

No one wants to be an isolated island, even if his heart becomes more desolate, he must have thought about asking for help.

Xue Yinghuo saved the audio file, and planned to go back to catch up on sleep for a while, and pushed the door casually, her complexion changed slightly.

The door didn't open.

Because of the recording studio and the elevator, all the facilities in the villa will be inspected regularly, and the door is impossible to break suddenly overnight without anyone touching it.

Xue Yinghuo gave up pushing the door, went out from another door that could be opened inward, and walked around to this door.

Ye Chuguang was lying curled up in a ball by the door, her posture was like a baby, her brows were slightly frowned, and she had been asleep for an unknown amount of time.

Xue Yinghuo hurried over and knelt down on one knee, and carefully moved her hands through Ye Chuguang's legs and back to hug him up.

He looked down at the pink and full lips, and for a moment, he wanted to kiss them very much.

He suppressed this rare impulse and put him on the bed in the bedroom, but Ye Chuguang suddenly reached out and grabbed Xue Yingzhuo's collar.

Surprise flashed across Xue Yingzhuo's face, she bent down, and pressed her hand on the bed on the other side of Ye Chuguang, surrounded by him, Xue Yingzhuo looked down at him, her Adam's apple twitched slightly.

Ye Chuguang was not fully awake, he was in a daze, half dreaming and half awake, his silk pajamas were half open, the delicate material could clearly outline the two bulges on his chest, his chest was as white as suet jade kissing the air.

The space and distance are so private/secret, which makes Xue Yinghuo have a double sense of being within reach.

Ye Chuguang knew that Xue Yinghuo had found him, but he was too sleepy.

Almost as soon as Xue Yinghuo entered the recording studio, he knew that he didn't want to go in and disturb him, so he waited at the door, gradually waited all night, and fell asleep unbearably.

When he opened his eyes and looked at Xue Yinghuo, he suddenly froze.

Xue Yinghuo, who wears glasses, has a different kind of demeanor.

"How long have you been at the door?"

Ye Chuguang felt a little guilty, "Not long..."

"Liar liar."

Ye Chuguang: "..."

He really wanted to say, Xue Ying's confused voice, matched with such a line, he really couldn't stand it!

"Go to sleep."

"What about you?"

"I sleep too."

For some reason, Ye Chuguang felt that Xue Yinghuo was not as calm and calm as usual, and seemed to want to leave quickly.

The curtains were not drawn, and when day and night bordered each other, the dim light shone in, and he could vaguely see the rare and exciting look on Xue Yinghu's handsome face, which made his heart beat faster and his blood flow faster.

Teacher Xue is really handsome, so handsome that it is unreal.

Also, is he being shy?

Ye Chuguang blinked, and seemed to realize that the distance between the two was so close that it was ambiguous, and that she was only wearing a thin pajamas, which was disheveled, which made people daydream.

Brother Tao said that Mr. Xue has never been in a relationship. Does such a strong, mature and well-versed man have a shy side?

"elder brother."

Xue Ying looked into his eyes in confusion, her voice became hoarse in an instant, even a little dry: "Well, what's the matter?"

The breath was obviously heavy, and the hand holding the sheet was slightly exerted, Xue Yinghuo squinted her eyes, her expression was a little dangerous.

Ye Chuguang felt the joy of teasing, he raised his eyebrows narrowly, grabbed the quilt and buried himself in it.

His muffled voice came from under a lump of soft cotton: "Brother, good night~"

Xue Ying stared at the quilt for a while in confusion, and then let out a muffled laugh. After a long while, he replied "good night", got up and left.

Before Ye Chuguang really gained a firm foothold in the voice circle, he would not pierce the window paper.

He had to protect Xiaoye well, he didn't regard Xiaoye as weak, he just wanted to simply not want him to be wronged.

The author says:

Suddenly there is a very romantic idea.I write articles, and you read articles. We may be thousands of miles apart through the screen. Even if we meet in reality, we don’t know each other, but we can have additional connections through online articles.We are like parallel lines in the world that do not interfere with each other but are closely connected.Because this bond is made in a different way than in reality.I need the company of each of you, and so does Wen.