The scheming CV is fishing for me again

After the CV and the script were finalized, the official recording of the radio drama began soon, during which Yu Xin finally finished reading the whole novel.God knows that it took him 25 years of self-cultivation to not beat someone Xia who chose IP at the beginning like a pig.

Is it pure love that such a three-view plot explodes?And cookies? "Jin Ping Mei" felt wronged after hearing it.

What he read was the electronic version, and the readers became more and more excited as it got to the later stage, and everything was so emotional!Fuck him!Sandwich Cookies!Fishing line, fishing line!

Yu Xin:?

The vocabulary that he has to spend a little time to understand is very easy for young readers, isn't it?

But wasn't it you who called Shoubao's mother to love you before?

Xia Nanxi handed him a screaming chicken to relieve his anger, and said comfortingly, "Don't take it seriously when you read novels, it's just exciting, and readers won't always put themselves in."

Yu Xin immediately grabbed the chicken's neck, but what he wanted to deserve was to be pitiful and helpless, could he not be substituted!

After a few episodes, Yu Xin recognized it, dubbing, the charm is that you can experience a life that you will never meet in this life, so you can't always play Long Aotian.

Besides, this author is still a master of artistic conception. He didn't lose the work that should be written, but he was able to escape the heavy censorship. There is nothing to be afraid of leftover car exhaust.

Yu Xin has always been big-hearted and never worries about the loan.Just get the picture right now.

But the problem is, it’s not easy to shoot right now——

His young master Lu Chao has been Song Tinghan's little tail for a long time, and he can't shake it off no matter what, like a hot fire piercing finally melting a crack on the ice shell.

Although he turned the male god senior into a good friend, Song Tinghan was suddenly distant and close to him, and Lu Chao felt an emotion he had never felt before.

Later he found out what it was, and the young man's mood was out of control, but Song Tinghan blocked him, implying that he said he liked boys in the first place just to scare him off.

The aggrieved and stubborn young master didn't believe it, so he came up with today's passage, a birthday confession.

After Yu Xin's third re-recording failed, she had no choice but to watch Director Xia in the monitoring room through the thick glass of the recording studio.

Xia Nanxi: "...almost something."

Yu Xin understood and didn't ask any further questions.

Dubbing is a profession that requires a lot of talent, and apart from all skills, empathy is a big hurdle.Laymen may feel perfunctory when they listen to the guidance, and they always say that they are almost almost, but the fact is that this is enough to eliminate [-]% of the people.

Even if the director said precisely that he was almost throbbing, it still didn't help. What kind of throbbing, kind of throbbing, desperate, anxious, full of expectation, or something you can't ask for?

Even if you can add a hundred adjectives before this emotion, it is still futile, because it is a word after all, what should it look like when it is transformed into a sound expression?

Of course, it is possible to imitate the voice expression of others in similar situations, but the result is that there is almost nothing.

Just like Yu Xin now, he can accurately find the breath, where he pauses or stutters, where he can express hesitation with a false voice and express desire with a real voice, he can do it all, but there is still something missing.

When Xia Nanxi was about to use his trump card again, the Northeast brand cotton jacket, he was stopped by Luo Suifan, who said, "I'll talk to Master."

Xia Nanxi thought that would be the best. The two recorded together to improve the sense of object and connection. If the two can be in harmony with each other, it will be wonderful in the end.

"Master."

Luo Suifan called out very softly, which was more soothing and soft than Song Tinghan's voice in the play, and Yu Xin had the feeling that he was talking next to her ear.

"I read in the book that eye contact and proper contact can cultivate throbbing. Would you like to try it, Master?"

Although it sounded like a question, when the voice fell, Luo Suifan had already touched Yu Xin's ear.The fingertips that were slightly higher than the body temperature carried an almost gentle control, which made Yu Xin feel embarrassed but not repulsed, he lowered his eyes and muttered a hello.

Luo Suifan looked at the person in front of him recklessly, Yu Xin had a pair of very standard dog eyes, full of aura when lively, drooping eyelashes when shy, bulging a little bit softly, showing a kind of very cute and pitiful young Feeling, people want to bully.

He picked Yu Xin's ear bones with his fingertips viciously, traced its outline, and watched his pink cheeks become rouge because of him, and then blush.

"Master, watch me speak my lines now."

Yu Xin's mind was a little blank from the moment he was touched, but fortunately, he had already memorized the lines he had recorded several times, and he said that it was Lu Chao.

"I heard that you can make a wish on your birthday, will it really come true?"

The cake was placed between the two of them, and the candlelight made the boy's eyes sparkle.

Song Tinghan knew that he didn't deserve the wish, but his little prince deserved the best in the world. He said softly, "Your wish will come true."

Lu Chaoming's bright eyes burst into stars in an instant:

"Then I want you to like—"

"But be realistic."

The two sentences were uttered almost at the same time, and the galaxy slipped away, leaving only a faint afterglow, like a pinch of fire that was ashamed of greed but refused to give up.

"Then, let me make a wish that you won't lie today, okay?" Lu Chao asked cautiously, pursing his lips.

"Okay." Song Tinghan's voice was doting and helpless, obviously the same result.

Lu Chao: "I have practiced ballet for many years. The less my parents support me, the more I want to practice, as if it has become a part of me."

"But from a certain day, I suddenly couldn't feel the meaning of it to me. Do you know this kind of confusion? Things that I thought I would like all my life suddenly became boring. How could I lose my love for it?"

"Until I saw you on stage, you, you were so dazzling, it was like—"

Yu Xin pursed her lips again. He rarely praised people in such a detailed way, and he would feel very ashamed, especially now that he had to look directly at the ear and said it.

He turned his head slightly, but as soon as he turned away, Luo Suifan's palm on his neck brought him back, forcing him to look at him.

Yu Xin clenched the hem of his clothes tightly, he seemed to be able to hear Lu Chao's heartbeat beating like a drum, his tight lips slowly opened, and the squeezed lips turned from white to pink again, like a ripe white strawberry .

He said: "You are like the best in my heart."

"I like the way you are immersed in the dance, and I like you too."

"So Song Tinghan, do you like me?"

"Be my boyfriend, and I'll give you a lifetime cake."

Yu Xin didn't know if what he said this time was good or not, he just felt that he and Lu Chao overlapped at a certain moment, looking forward to an answer.

Luo Suifan looked at the people who were close at hand, his mind was wandering, Yu Xin's head was raised slightly, her lips were moist, as if she was asking for a kiss.

He suppressed the desire in his heart, his Adam's apple rolled and he said a word with difficulty: "I..."

The rest of the thought was contained in a barely audible sigh.

In the monitoring studio, Xiaocheng, the sound engineer who recorded this section perfectly, almost went crazy: "Director Xia, isn't this time super good!"

She played it again: "Listen to this half-received sigh, it wasn't written in the script, Xiao Luo added it on the spot so well! And the sound of swallowing, isn't it great!"

Xia Nanxi nodded: "The radio is really good, as expected of my 3000 million equipment."

Little Orange: ...

Everyone thinks it is good, only Yu Xin is not so good.

After recording this section, he quickly sent Luo Sui Fan to soak him in water, then pulled his shirt and looked at Xia Nanxi with a tragic expression.

Xia Nanxi drove Xiaocheng away to relax and asked, "What's the matter, are you pregnant?"

If Yu Xin hadn't been inconvenient, she would have wanted to kick him. He tried very hard, but fortunately, his coat was long, so he shouldn't be able to see it.

But who is Xia Nanxi? The two grew up wearing a pair of trousers. He figured it out after looking around for two seconds, gloating and complaining: "Xinguo, you're so sensitive."

"Xia Dongbei, do you think I am a pervert?"

Yu Xin opened her mouth, and there was grievance in her tone, Xia Nanxi was stunned, what the hell is going on.

"What did I say to my little apprentice, do you think I'm abnormal?"

"Xiao Luo is so good-looking, it's not normal if he doesn't react." This is actually a bit guilty. Those celebrities are not good-looking, and if they are filming a rival scene, they will react once. passed away.

"I know," the professional Xia Nanxi knew again, and he said with confidence, "You just have too little experience, and it's the same with a little virgin who just started sex. In this way, when you go home and watch a few more Gs, the V will calm down gone."

"Really?"

"trust me!"

Yu, a novice who has just started on the road, has always felt that he is very lucky to have Xia Nanxi, an old trainer, to help him explore the road. Or if he has played well with Xia Nanxi since he was a child, maybe this is because God is paving the way for him.

Teacher Xia was not only in charge of advice but also supply. Yu Xin skipped half a day of work on a quiet and peaceful Friday, went home early and hid in the bedroom to start his desensitization plan.

But what he didn't expect was that this supplier also had after-sales service replenishment behavior.

On the other side, Luo Suifan, who was busy in the studio until eleven o'clock in the evening, was about to go home from get off work. Before leaving, Xia Nanxi handed him a paper bag, which seemed to contain several CDs.

"Your master's study materials, help him take them back."

"Alright Brother Xia."

"Don't peek."

Luo Suifan nodded.

"Really, really don't peek!"

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Yu Xin: Xia Dongbei, are you messing with me? ? !