It's senior, your voice is so nice

When Shan Zechuan came home, there was no one at home, only a note from his sister pasted on the refrigerator: Go to a classmate's house to sleep over tonight!

He can only drink soy milk alone to get drunk, but his troubles have not eased in the slightest.

He couldn't tell Director Fang to let him rest for two more days to find a better feeling; and he didn't have any confidence in himself tomorrow - he couldn't control the speed at all, how to breathe naturally and beautifully .

Shan Zechuan rarely went back to his room, but half-lyed on the sofa and listened to the football game on the TV, and played with his mobile phone by the way.

He opened the browser's search interface, and quickly typed "how to be enslaved" with his fingers.Before he clicked to search, he felt that his mind was trapped by the door, and there was no way such a tutorial could exist.So Shan Zechuan deleted the words he had just entered, and then searched for "Zhen Mu's enslavement".

The search results are either Zhenmu's works, or the screams of fans.

Obviously it doesn't make much sense to read these, but Shan Zechuan just clicked in and looked at them in a daze.

Senior Zhenmu is really amazing...

You have to try it yourself to know that there is too much knowledge in it, and it is not something that can be done well by working hard to please the audience.Thinking about it this way, Shan Zechuan felt that he underestimated this profession.And last night he felt that hearing Lin Changxu's voice was annoying, but his strength is not as good as Lin Changxu's.

The more Shan Zechuan thought about it, the more frustrated he became. He sighed, simply put the phone on his chest, put his hands behind his head and looked at the ceiling in a daze.

At this moment, the phone buzzed and vibrated in his chest, making Shan Zechuan tremble with fright.

The mobile phone slid down to the side due to his actions, Shan Zechuan got up suddenly, and hurriedly picked up the mobile phone, who knew that the mobile phone slid all the way into the gap of the sofa cushion.In a panic, he inserted his hand into the crack of the sofa to pick it up, and the vibration became louder, as if urging him.

It was past ten o'clock, and my younger sister left a message to stay overnight at a classmate's house; the rent was not due yet... Shan Zechuan really couldn't imagine who would call at this time.

He put his face on the sofa and fumbled in the gap in embarrassment. Before he could touch the phone, the vibration stopped.

After a pause of two seconds, there were two buzzing sounds again, as if there was new news.

"Hmm..." Shan Zechuan managed to save the phone from the crack of the sofa, opened the reminder on the screen, and saw "Missed call from Zhenmu" and "Unread text message from Zhenmu" both came into view .

The word "Zhenmu" is a magic formula, and Shan Zechuan's restless mood was wiped away by these two words.He couldn't wait to open the text message and read:

"Zhenmu": Are you busy?Come to ask if you are okay, it's fine if it goes well^^

The other party is undoubtedly concerned about his work, and when Shan Zechuan thinks of his work, he thinks of his voice described by the director as a "strong man panting" in the recording studio, and thinks that he will have to bite the bullet tomorrow. Recording studio.

Shan Zechuan first wrote "it's okay", and then changed it to "very smooth" before sending it.

He didn't know why he told this lie, but he had a faint feeling in his heart that he didn't want Zhenmu to know that he was troubled.

As a result, the text message was sent, and Zhen Mu immediately sent a video call as if waiting for his reply.

Just make a phone call, how about a video? !

Who can stand this? !

Shan Zechuan held the vibrating mobile phone and didn't connect it for a long time, but he didn't dare to hang up.

He and Zhen Mu hadn't seen each other for several days—in Shan Zechuan's perception, it was more like months.Undoubtedly, of course he wanted to see Zhen Mu, but Shan Zechuan panicked to death for such an unprepared video call.The vibration of the mobile phone made him anxious. He looked back at his messy sofa and the bags that Shan Zexue had thrown all over the coffee table, and immediately put on his slippers and walked to the balcony.

"Hey..." He hurriedly connected the video before Zhenmu hung up, deliberately turned on the rear camera and said, "Why did the senior send the video..."

On the phone, Zhenmu's face appeared instantly, and the lights over there were dim, but it was still visible that he was in a hotel.

Zhen Mu said: "If you want to post it, you can post it. How about you?"

There should be Shan Zechuan's small frame with only the not-so-beautiful night scene outside, he said awkwardly: "... I don't really like to play videos, it feels weird..."

"Oh, I'll hang up then."

"No! That's not what I meant!"

Zhen Mu on the mobile phone is squinting and smiling, and his peach blossom eyes are blinking lightly - looking at Zhen Mu in the video, it seems that the two of them are very close to each other, even his eyelashes can be seen clearly Chu.Before the connection, Shan Zechuan was still a little reluctant, he really didn't like facing the camera very much; but after the connection, he couldn't look away when he saw Zhenmu's face.

Ah, why does this person look so good-looking...

"I'm bored watching the video by myself," Zhenmu said softly, "If you don't like it, I'll call you after you hang up... It just so happens that I have nothing to do today, and I'm bored if I'm alone..."

Shan Zechuan was afraid that he would hang up his hands soon, so he quickly said, "No dislike!"

He really turned the camera to the front according to his words, and his face immediately appeared on the screen of the phone, which made him very embarrassed, and his eyes dodged to the side: "... Is work going well, senior?"

“顺利呀，”真沐道，“不过我感觉你不怎么顺利？”

"No, no..."

When it's over, he stutters as soon as he speaks, and a fool can tell it's a lie.

Zhenmu in the video laughed out loud: "It didn't go well, why are you embarrassed to say it?"

"is either or……"

"What is it?" Zhen Mu seemed to be sitting in front of the table, he put his mobile phone on the table, rested his chin on his hands and said lazily, "I guessed that you must be in trouble, so I called to ask."

Shan Zechuan could only pursed his lips and nodded: "...Senior guessed it right."

"Actually, it's not that difficult," Zhenmu said, "It will be better after a few more times."

"That's what I said, but I have to record tomorrow and the day after tomorrow," Shan Zechuan simply opened up after the words were finished, "I don't think I can do it... I'm going to cause trouble for Director Fang again."

"Where it doesn't work, tell me."

This was the first time that Shan Zechuan played a video with someone other than his family. After getting used to facing the camera, he began to stare at Zhenmu's face.The other party's smile and eyes, even though separated from the screen, all exude a charming taste, and the light outlines his outline, from the small but upright nose to his curved mouth.

They kissed before, and Shan Zechuan still remembers that feeling, even though the kiss happened by accident.

"This... I don't know how to describe it."

"Then the director must have said something," Zhen Mu too understood the situation during the recording, and asked in a straightforward manner.

Shan Zechuan was awkwardly "emmm" for a while, and could only tell the truth: "...that I was panting like a strong man."

"anything else?"

"Let me imagine when I was with my girlfriend..."

Zhen Mu laughed loudly: "Hahahaha...it's Director Fang's character!...Then you just do what he says, this kind of thing requires imagination."

"..." Shan Zechuan had difficulty confessing to the other director, and it was even more difficult to confess to Zhen Mu.

There was a reclining chair on the balcony of their house, which was left by the landlord. Shan Zechuan was tired from standing, so he simply sat down on the reclining chair, raised his phone while shaking, but did not answer Zhenmu's words.

But how could he have played Zhenmu before: "I understand, you haven't experienced it before."

Shan Zechuan blushed, and whispered: "It's not surprising if you haven't experienced it..."

"It's very strange." Zhen Mu said, "I remember you 24?"

"Four months away..."

"Hahaha, okay, 23." Zhenmu raised his eyebrows and sighed, "You are so young."

"Senior is still very young..."

"I'll be thirty in two years, I'm not young anymore."

Shan Zechuan said again: "... but senior looks like it."

"You have such a sweet mouth."

"It's true..."

Before connecting, Shan Zechuan felt cramped because he was playing the video; but after saying these few words, the night wind blows, the recliner shakes, and he can still see the person he likes... Shan Zechuan is so comfortable, he can't wait for this Talked about it all night.

But Zhen Mu still did not forget that Shan Zechuan encountered difficulties in his first enlistment, he teased, half joking and half serious: "You are not worthy of enlistment, aren't you thinking of a way?"

"I thought about it, I even went to listen to Lin Changxu...!" Shan Zechuan stopped urgently, but the name had already been spoken.

Maybe it's just which pot to turn on and which pot to carry. He clearly knew that senior Zhenmu and Lin Changxu had such an unpleasant experience, but it was hard to get over it, and he couldn't undo it and start over: "...No, hey me, hey...it's nothing... ..."

He dodged his eyes, but couldn't help looking at Zhenmu's expression, for fear that the other party would be unhappy because of it.

However, Zhen Mu's acting skills are very good, and Shan Zechuan didn't notice the slightest bit of displeasure, and the other party said coquettishly: "You might as well listen to me, because my skills are obviously much better."

"That's for sure!" Shan Zechuan nodded hurriedly.

"That's lucky for you," Zhenmu looked at the time and said, "It happens that I have nothing to do, so I'm here to talk to you, right?"

"Eh?"

"You take a few pages of the script and send them over, and I'll try playing against you."

Zechuan understands the play list, but what he doesn't understand is - he and Zhenmu are playing against each other, is he enslaved, or is Zhenmu enslaved?

Seeing his stunned look, Zhen Mu said in his heart, "Of course you are enslaved, and I will be enlisted."

"Can seniors still attack..."

"Hey, voice doesn't determine attack or reception." Zhen Mu smiled and said, "Just try it and you'll know."

Having said all this, Shan Zechuan could only nod foolishly: "Then I'll change the computer and call senior again."

"Okay," Zhenmu said, "I'll wait for you, don't even think about slipping away."

When the video call was hung up, Shan Zechuan couldn't hold back his beating heart.How can there be such a good person as Zhenmu, who is gentle and cute, professional and good-looking... Just talking to him and looking at his face, Shan Zechuan seems to be immersed in a pool of hot spring, and his body and mind are almost melting up.

Shan Zechuan hurriedly flipped through the script, turned on the headlights in the living room, and took two pages of the script carefully.He sent the photos to Zhen Mu with his mobile phone, and at the same time he entered the room and turned on the computer.

He also specially adjusted the camera first, and placed it in a position where he could take pictures of himself more handsomely.

He completely forgot that you don't need to turn on the camera to practice the show, you just need to turn on the call.graceful~