It's senior, your voice is so nice

"Hey, can you hear me?"

"Can you hear me..." Shan Zechuan said into the microphone, "Senior, can you hear me?"

"OK."

Shan Zechuan bought his microphone when he was in college. In order to change to a better microphone, he ate cup noodles for a month.Of course, the performance is not as good as the equipment in the recording studio, but at least it is much clearer than the built-in microphone of the mobile phone.

...So when Zhenmu heard him speak, he was still a little inexplicably throbbing.

He played a joke to hide his throbbing at that moment: "The wheat at your house is quite good."

"I bought it when I was studying!" Yue Mo corrected his mentality, and Shan Zechuan's voice sounded full of vitality, "It's good that senior can hear clearly..."

"Clear, very clear." It was so clear that it seemed to be speaking in his ear.

Zhen Mu never denied his preferences, just like Ye Che knew that Shan Zechuan was his favorite as soon as he saw him.In their industry, they rely on their voices for their livelihood, and there are countless people with good voices; but everyone's voice is different.Zhenmu can distinguish the voices of many people with one ear, including Shan Zechuan. When the other party lowers his voice, it will have a special texture, and when it is slightly raised, it will bring out a subtle hoarse...very sexy.

But Shan Zechuan probably didn't notice this point,

Thinking of this, Zhenmu couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, looking at the serious junior on the screen: "So it started?"

"Ok!"

Shan Zechuan sent the script and came over, and when the two of them formally faced each other, Zhenmu went to check the introduction of "Anoxia" in the middle of a few minutes, read a few long comments of the original work, and focused on understanding Gongshou's character .The dialogue on the script started from the attack. Zhen Mu Chui looked at the lines, and quickly restrained the frivolity just now. After five seconds of silence, he said: "Stop pretending, you obviously like me."

"Why are you so self-righteous... Mmm!"

In the plot, Luo Ke was suddenly gagged by Ah K, whether he complained or refuted, all of them were blocked by kisses.

Zhen Mu naturally simulated the sound of kissing with his skillful skills, and kept his face calm to perform passionate scenes.In the earphones, Shan Zechuan tried his best to resist, and I have to say that he is very motivated.Zhen Mu glanced at the screen calmly - Shan Zechuan in front of the camera was blushing, with his hands resting on his forehead, almost completely covering his eyes.

"Let... um! Let me go! Get lost..."

Zhen Mu's voice was a bit more depressed: "Is it so difficult to admit that you like me? If you say that you like me, will you die?"

Zhenmu has been in the industry for a long time, and he has already passed the stage of applying lines to himself.

But at this moment he was in a trance - he always felt that Shan Zechuan liked him, but he couldn't cross that line.

Then this sentence seems to have accidentally broken my own heart.

Shan Zechuan's refusal in the earphones was accompanied by a gasp: "I don't even..." "Okay, if you don't like me, you don't like me," Zhenmu followed his rhythm, "It's okay for a man not to like me." Do it, you know it very well, since you don't like it, then just treat it as a joke!"

"Well... no, senior, I can't..." The atmosphere between them was quite good in the last second, but Shan Zechuan suddenly gave up and continued to speak the lines, directly admitting defeat.

Only then did Zhenmu raise his head, and Shan Zechuan's head was almost buried on the table.

He smiled helplessly: "I think it's pretty good."

"It's okay until here..." Shan Zechuan said sullenly, "I really can't do it in the future, ah...it's too difficult, I can't do it at all..."

Zhen Mu could guess most of the reason at a glance - Shan Zechuan was shy, or he couldn't separate himself from the character completely.

He cares too much about the voice he makes, instead of focusing on what the character has to say.

Zhen Mu didn't rush to speak, but just silently waited for Shan Zechuan to ease his embarrassment.Until Shan Zechuan on the screen raised his head and looked at the camera again, the eyes of the two of them met through the electronic signal.Zhen Mu raised the corners of his mouth, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Then let's switch roles and try again."

-

Zhenmu is a fairy, Zhenmu must be a fairy!

When Zhen Mu opened his mouth to read A K's lines, Shan Zechuan could feel the aura directly from the voice at that moment.Tough, playful, playful, mixed with a faint but unnegligible patience, as if the character in the comics is alive in front of my eyes, talking to me.

Shan Zechuan studied the original work, and at that time he still felt that he must be an attacking soldier. He put a lot of effort into the character of Ah K, and he had a thorough understanding of the character of the whole character.

But Zhenmu...he just got the script, right?Why do you grasp the feeling so accurately within a few minutes? !As he said, the voice line is the key factor in determining the attack. Before that, Shan Zechuan always felt that Zhenmu's voice was clear and sexy, and it was a soft type; but when he became "Ah K", his voice was lowered The voice matches his tone, don't be too aggressive!

Is this the gap between him and the boss...

Shan Zechuan was full of self-pity, and listening to his pretentious kissing skills, he wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.Seeing that the key scene was about to come, Shan Zechuan's lines seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he couldn't speak them out smoothly, and in the end he could only become "senior, I can't do it".

"Then let's switch roles and try again."

Hearing what Zhenmu said, he nodded immediately.

It's not that Shan Zechuan thinks he is more suitable for attacking, but—he can't refuse what Zhenmu says, and he will agree without hesitation.

Shan Zechuan picked up his water glass and took a few sips: "...Then it started?"

"uh-huh."

He took a deep breath, and remained silent for five seconds as a prelude, then sneered heavily, and said, "Stop pretending, you obviously like me."

Shan Zechuan himself felt smooth.

Is he really better at attacking...

But Zhenmu didn't leave him any room for distraction, and the line immediately picked up, with a complex tone of anger and guilt intertwined: "Why are you so self-righteous... Ugh!" This time it was Shan Zechuan's turn Gotta get on with that kiss.

He is not as good as Zhenmu, and he can read his lines, but when he comes to onomatopoeia, his momentum immediately drops by most of it.

"Let it go... um..." Zhen Mu didn't care, and continued acting on his own.

It is very miraculous that Shan Zechuan imitated the sound of saliva, and it was connected with Zhenmu's rapid panting.This paragraph sounded very real to Shan Zechuan himself, and he felt a sense of detachment in his heart for a moment-as if he was watching the director of the two voice actors at the console, not the one performing in front of the microphone.

After a brief blank in his mind, Shan Zechuan suddenly realized that the rhythm was controlled by Zhen Mu.

He involuntarily took advantage of the opponent's rhythm.

In the earphone, Zhenmu threw out the second half of the sentence in a timely manner amidst the intense panting: "Let go of me! Get out..." Shan Zechuan said without thinking: "Is it so difficult to admit that you like it? If you like me, will you die?"

"I don't even..." "Okay, if you don't like me, you don't like me. Men can do it if they don't like it. You know it very well. Since you don't like me, just treat it as a joke!"

Shan Zechuan seemed to be on the right train, the timing of his answers was impeccable, and his emotions were easily mobilized by Zhenmu's acting skills.

Woohoo – so much more perfect than in the shed.

And what follows is a passionate scene with a bit of compulsion.

Zhenmu let out a short "ah", and then his voice was deliberately suppressed in his throat: "What are you doing, let go! Are you crazy?!" The last sentence was raised again, but within a few seconds, the scene , movements are outlined by his voice.

Shan Zechuan was so absorbed that he forgot that they were still playing the video, and he didn't have the time to see if Zhenmu's expression at the moment was as cold as ever, or whether it changed with the change of tone.

He panted heavily in front of the microphone, and continued: "What am I doing, what are you doing? It's still a question, or am I not direct enough?"

"You're a lunatic, I warn you... oh!"

"You're right, I'm crazy," Shan Zechuan said, "Luke, I like you so much that I'm crazy, and I'm crazy thinking about you!"

After the roles were switched, the dialogue went smoothly beyond Shan Zechuan's imagination.

But he knew that it had nothing to do with whether he was suitable for military service or not—although Zhen Mu didn't say it clearly, he taught him a lesson with his own excellent strength.He is very clear that the current success is because the rhythm of the whole scene is under Zhenmu's control; and when Zhenmu was doing the offensive just now, he didn't feel this way.

It's as if...enslaved...is more dominant.

Shan Zechuan couldn't help but think of the situation when he was recording "Yi Ai". At that time too, he only needed to follow Zhenmu's rhythm. Even if there was a slight deviation, Zhenmu would pull him back.

Thinking is just a short moment, and the play is still going on.

Rocko and Ah K met each other sincerely during the dialogue, and started the drama that the audience was most looking forward to.

Zhen Mu continued dedicatedly, his occasional elevated panting made forbearance more real, intermittent lines entered Shan Zechuan's head from the earphones, he cooperated with the low panting, but his focus gradually disappeared.

Zhen Mu: "Umm... bastard, bastard... ah...!"

——Oops, I'm starting to panic all over.

When it was time for Shan Zechuan to perform, he pursed his lips and did not make a sound.Zhen Mu sounded super devoted, but immediately realized that he had stopped speaking, and adjusted his breathing: "...what's wrong?"

Shan Zechuan covered his mouth and looked up at Li Zhenmu on the screen.

Zhenmu's lips were parted, obviously panting.

...In fact, it is very hard to be in slavery, and it is easy to lack oxygen during passionate scenes. This was only discovered by Shan Zechuan after he tried it himself.Acting as hard as Zhen Mu, I'm afraid it's harder than him.

But at this moment, Shan Zechuan was so panted by Zhenmu that his mind was full of yellow waste.

There was environmental repression in the studio—after all, the studio was bright, the console, the director, and everything reminded him that it was work.But now he was at home, with only the lights on dimly, as if he could be forgiven for doing the indescribable.

The reaction was more intense than ever.

Shan Zechuan couldn't speak at all, so he could only cover his mouth and lean back, trying to stay away from the microphone, for fear that his heavy breathing would be heard by Zhenmu.

Zhen Mu asked again: "Huh? Why are you covering your mouth and not talking?"

Shan Zechuan waved his hand towards the camera, not daring to look there, and said in a very low voice: "Senior, senior's yelling...it's so nice...I, I'm a little out of play..."

"Huh? You're singing nicely and you're still playing?" Zhenmu said.

Shan Zechuan was so embarrassed that his face turned red, so he could only resort to his usual technique of changing the subject: "My room is a little stuffy, I'll open the window..."

Zhen Mu suddenly realized: "Oh - I see."

"!"

Zhen Mu couldn't help laughing, but deliberately didn't understand what he said, and didn't expose him: "So you are such a straight man, haha..."

Shan Zechuan thought about the sentence of defense in his mind, and finally said in a twitch: "...I'm sorry!"