After losing the male supporting script

After discussing with Song Qi, Feng Yan went all the way back to the shared house.

The negotiation went too smoothly. When he returned to the room, the sharing session between Shao Qing and Xiang Zhengqing was not over yet, and the room was empty.

He himself in Xiang Zhengqing's company is just a name, called the Minister of Inspiration and Design Department, in fact, he occasionally produces one or two sketches, gives one or two ideas, and doesn't even need to go to the company to clock in for work, which can be regarded as It was the old friend who saw through his essential laziness and turned a blind eye.

There are few things in itself. After the previous tasks have been completed and the latest intelligent robots have been successfully developed and launched for sale, as the early stage team, there is no arrangement in this resort world.According to his past habits, he would probably choose to log in to the game to experience the thrill of holographic games and exercise his muscles by the way.But when he encountered that incident before, he always needed to check it out.

The dumpling who noticed that the host was coming home was excitedly circling outside the game cabin, and saw that the host didn't even look at it, and went straight to the table and sat down, turning on the laptop.

The small ball of light that was spinning around on the ground rolled down to the feet of its owner and rubbed and rubbed, and then it was picked up from the ground and placed on the table.

"I want two feet." Tuanzi looked at his ball-shaped body listlessly, and got his host's helpless smile to pat his head to kill him. He quickly calmed down happily, and synchronized the information and data on the computer. The moment the host thinks about the password, the filling data is extracted from the database.

"Good job." Feng Yan stroked the top of the little silver ball, and logged into the Penguin account that had been dusty for many years.

Having a Taiyang account is not small, but from the pop-up windows that pop up constantly and many chat records from a few years ago, we can see how long it has been abandoned by the owner.

Net distribution is a club activity that Xiang Zhengqing participated in on a whim back then, and it has nothing to do with Feng Yan.But in the end it is the male protagonist. In order to avoid any changes in the mission without his knowledge, Feng Yan, who was still meager at the time, chose to enter the circle with this person, but he did not become the main CV, but just made a Simple post.

Xiang Zhengqing's cv name is Qingzheng, and Mo Lai, who was bound with him in the later stage, was a smash hit in the network distribution circle back then.

Among them, Xiang Zhengqing's voice is low and very magnetic. Whether it is a black-bellied person or an emperor, it can be perfectly controlled. In addition, the characteristics of his own voice are very distinctive. Many people who have heard him speak and happen to pay attention to the network People in this circle can immediately notice that the Great God is by his side, which also led to the Qingyin club radio drama club founded by students in the major, many students from the major and foreign majors who came here to sign up.

As Xiang Zhengqing's later stage, Feng Yan is naturally also a member of this society.However, under the ridicule of Shao Qing and Xiang Zhengqing, in order to avoid frightening the younger brothers and sisters by the name of Feng Yan, the god of coldness, he only maintained a mysterious identity, and joined the club and the crew group as a later stage. He didn't directly appear in the activities of the three-dimensional club.

After they graduated, they began to abdicate to give way to the virtuous, and occasionally chatted in the group, but they haven't retired in the past few years, and they still haven't been cleared out of the group. Even the title of administrator is still firmly worn, which is quite embarrassing. He was a little complicated.

A lot of messages from the club students and foreign screenwriters almost flooded the news.

Scanning the ten lines of the seal at a glance, I ignored a few outdated messages that politely asked for new ones, only to see the few remaining ones.

As soon as one of the somewhat familiar accounts came into view, Feng Yan saw the happy appearance of the little silver ball on the table.

("'v'")→0(*￣v￣*)0→0（*≧v≦)

The constant change of expression showed the excitement of the little guy, although it tried its best to conceal it and was not going to say it to its host.Knowing its seal very well, I still deciphered the information in it at a glance.

Looking at Su Jian's account in the broadcasting agency in the past, Feng Yan was a little surprised to find that he joined the agency not too late, and even had a few rivalries with Xiang Zhengqing.

In this world, he originally had the habit of saving the promotional pictures of every radio drama he participated in in the penguin collection, and scanned many of the main character columns, which were attacking: Qingzheng and receiving: letter slips.Inevitably, his eyes darkened slightly.

Xiang Zhengqing has also collaborated with many people in dramas, but the online distribution circle is a complicated circle, with a lot of delays and audible sounds, and most of the CVs are involved in love, equipment problems and emotional problems are endless. .Shujian is one of the rare good partners, and most of the dramas with him and Qingzheng together have been well received, so there have long been high-rise CPs of the two.

Feng Yan had seen it before, but he didn't feel anything, but now it's a little different.

"Your Mr. Su is really a useless name. Su slips, game slips, and online distribution slips. The face has not been adjusted in any way. If you want to show it to those people again, I'm afraid there will be more topics." Feng Yan joked. with.

Tuanzi was keenly aware that his host was not in a good mood, so he quietly and dutifully stopped talking, but in the end he touched the flashing icon in the lower right corner of the notebook.

Glancing at the little guy pretending to be obedient, Feng Yan didn't refuse, so he followed the window it opened to look at the last string of chat messages.

As Xiang Zhengqing's exclusive late stage, he has naturally dealt with his late stage in the letter he cooperated with Xiang Zhengqing.The memory of this person has been somewhat blurred, but it can still be clearly seen in the dialogue that appeared in that window.

Roaming through the chat records in the past three years, scrolling through the previous news, and finally found the records since Feng Yan and others quit the company.

"Master Mo Lai, I recently tried to dub a sound. It doesn't work well, can you listen to it for me?"

The moment the young man's somewhat familiar tone appeared in front of the screen, Feng Yan could be considered to have remembered the name's past involvement with him.

The first script that Xiang Zhengqing got back then, the other cv was the letter.As the hero of the small world, Xiang Zhengqing is full of talent, and such small things as dubbing are naturally not difficult for him, but relatively speaking, the other cv will have to bear greater pressure.

The newcomers who are frequently dismissed are desperate, and they have made various mistakes in the emotional part after so many attempts.

Maybe it was to save time, or maybe it was relying on the technology brought from the high-tech world, Feng Yan simply poked him privately, saying that he wanted to help him deal with the sound in the later stage.

It was also after such a treatment that the other party spontaneously learned to improve the effect after the treatment. After the initial thick-skinned attempt, he got used to asking him for corrections and suggestions when encountering unsatisfactory dubbing.That person's talent is obviously not bad, and later on he no longer needs to seal the words to make a "template", and only needs a little reminder to produce a perfect effect.Although most of the emotional scenes are still a bit hard to describe, but in other aspects, it can be said that it is not an exaggeration to call it a god.

Speaking of which, the relationship between the two can even be regarded as acquaintance.It's just that when the other party sent the message, he had already devoted himself to the research and development of robots with Xiang Zhengqing. During that time, even getting enough sleep was a luxury. In order to win the trust of various investors, he was constantly improving and adjusting. The whole team is focused on artificial intelligence, and it is even more impossible to pick up this little hobby at the beginning.

The audio file from the other side of the dialog box could no longer be clicked due to the passage of time, but the constant messages below did not stop because there was no reply to the original seal.

Feng Yan looked down little by little, and felt that the previous sullenness was swept away, and what came to his heart was a feeling that could be called laughing or crying.

"Master Mo Lai, will you still go back to the circle? I heard that Qingyin Club is a school-level club of H University, and my first choice is also H University. I hope to have the opportunity to meet the Great God when the time comes."

"Recently there are some new dramas, and the dubbing and casting are quite good, but there are too few good late stage actors in the circle, and I miss the skills of the great gods. I don't know when you will go back to the circle to watch?"

"This is my audition for a new play, and it was the crew that wrote the screenplay at the beginning. She said that I have made great progress, and I can't tell that I am the same person as before. I just want to thank you. If it wasn't your later stage It gave me some direction, and I may still not be able to find the right direction. Even the emotional drama part, the screenwriter girls also said that they have made great progress."

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"I heard that Mo Lai and Qing Zheng are friends in real life, so are you both students of H University? I was successfully admitted to H University. A few days ago, I saw the recruitment information of Qingyin Club , I am going to sign up. I am going to use a new name, after all, there are some changes in the voice."

"The name of the Great Master Qingzheng was posted high in the introduction of the Qingyin Club. Senior Xiang Zhengqing seems to be a very famous person. But Mo Da's name was not found, so isn't Mo Da actually a classmate of Senior Xiang Zhengqing? "

"The Great God Mo Lai helped me a lot before, and I also wanted to know Mo Da in reality. It would be great if I could circle back. If I don't, will I be able to understand Mo Da in reality?"

"There are some things in the club, so I have to quit. The seniors in the Qingyin club seem to be reluctant to tell me about the situation of the seniors. In fact, I just want to ask Mo Da if he will come back. If he comes back, he will wait for you."

"I have something very important that I hope to tell you."

One message after another, from the beginning of the youth's entrance to school until the "putting into action" not long ago, there was no pause.

Seeing the enthusiasm of this message, Feng Yan had to admit that he and the others thought they were looking for Xiang Zhengqing's elementary school boy, but they might actually be looking for him.

A late period who has been missing in the online distribution circle for many years - Mo Lai.

No matter which world she is in, Su Jian is Su Jian after all.There seems to be some kind of mysterious relationship connecting the two of them in a place that he can't see. It wasn't until he came back to look again that he realized that the two had never been strangers.

Feng Yan thought for a moment, clicked on the group chat, and found that the letter was still in the Qingyin Club group.That's when I decided to do something.

I haven't returned for more than two years, but the group is still lively.When old people leave, new people naturally come in.

Many new CVs are now considered to be well-known, and Qingyin Club has never declined.

Feng Yan paused and typed a few words.

Mo Lai: Come back, pick up new ones.

His news disappeared in the hot group chat, and not many people paid attention to the old man's sudden fraud.

What's more, many people don't even know what the name Mo Lai means.

Everyone was still talking about their own affairs, and the group of hundreds of people didn't care about a sudden reception.

Feng Yan wasn't worried, he just narrowed down the group chat window, waiting for those in need to come to him.

On the other hand, he opened the dialog box with the letter, and quickly entered a long-overdue reply.

Mo Lai: I'm back in circles.