evening tide

"Help Me Pat" has been launched for two issues, and the reputation is not bad. Chao Xin's first "going to the sea" has been highly recognized, and Xiang Wan's CP sense and compatibility are good, especially she used a girlish voice, and she appeared Contrary to many people's expectations.

So her Weibo suddenly flooded with fans from the radio drama circle, which was very different from her previous fan ecology.

In the past, her fans would sort out a lot of works in Chaohua seriously, mainly for summarizing and collecting work, or sharing a comment and impression on the work from time to time, or randomly posting some photos of life in Chaohua.

As for the newly attracted fans, they are enthusiastic, direct, and unrestrained, and they will often joke around on Chao Xin's Weibo.

Sometimes it is "Sister, you are my only sister", sometimes it is "I just want to be a hot wife when I come up", sometimes it is "husband, talk to me, husband", and sometimes it is "morning, evening and noon are fine, Xinbao".

The name is ever-changing.

During this period, Chao Xin and Xiang Wan lived an orderly life, buying vegetables and cooking, watching a movie at home with snacks in their spare time, Xiang Wan was not very patient, and usually started playing after watching. phone, and then raised his head to ask Chao Xin, where did he go.

This habit was developed by Yu Zhou's family in the past, because Yu Zhou used to spoil all the plots to her in advance.

As a result, Chao Xin's ability to summarize and tell stories has improved significantly.

Of course, it can't be compared with the author.

Occasionally, when they could meet together during recording time, Chao Xin would also drive Xiang Wan for a ride, or drop by to pick her up, and then the two of them would go shopping in the supermarket.

Xiang Wan's cooking skills have also improved a lot, at least the braised beef is better than Su Chang's.

After the second issue went online, Chao Xin and Xiang Wan carefully read the drama reviews together, and then they sat in the recording studio of Chao Xin's house, recording the screenwriter's newly written bonus - Du Ling and Xu Zhizhi's good night ringtone.

This was Xiang Wan's first time using Chao Xin's equipment. Although he was sitting in front of the computer to record, the sound quality was very good, not inferior to a real recording studio.

Chao Xin finished recording first, then sat on the rocking chair behind Xiang Wan and flipped through a book.

"Why don't you go to bed? Waiting for me to drop from the sky to your house?" Xiang Wan smiled, "Don't think about it, it's impossible, go to bed early, maybe I can see you in my dream, everyone... Good night."

The last two words sneak into the night like a shipwreck, making people feel that there must be a good dream after hearing it.

Chao Xin looked up at her, she clicked the stop recording button in the software, then saved it according to the format, and sent it to Su Chang together with Chao Xin's.

"Okay." Xiang Wan turned off the computer, turned around from the ergonomic chair, and signaled for the two of them to go out.

But Chao Xin didn't move, he sat on the recliner with his head slightly propped up.

Because the two of them came to record after taking a bath, Chao Xin's hair was still half dry at the moment, and it was draped over her nightgown, with a little bit of smudged hair.

"What's wrong?" Xiang Wan saw that something was wrong with her, so he also sat back.

The two face each other, looking at each other.

Chao Xin said: "I see that many listeners want me to broadcast live."

But she is not very experienced.

"Before live broadcasts, I participated in ft. There was a host cue process, and I would collect questions from the audience in advance, and then typed the questions with me."

"If it's a personal live broadcast," Chao Xin was a little embarrassed, "I'm worried that the audience will be left alone."

Xiang Wan understood, and with a tip of her calf, the chair slid a few steps towards her and stopped in front of her.

"I've done a few personal live broadcasts. Is there anything Teacher Chao wants to know?" She smiled.

"I know the process of the platform. There is probably no problem, but I don't know how to deal with the timely interaction between fans." Especially the influx of a group of new fans.

Although she has participated in variety shows before, but they are all competitive performances, whether she is a contestant or a judge, they are all professionally related, and interviews such as preparations are also given outlines in advance.

She was a little worried, pure freetalk, she couldn't hold it.

"Then, I can play a show with Mr. Chao." Xiang Wan thought for a while, then tilted his head and said.

Chao Xin shook his head: "How about this, you ask me a question, simulate it, and I will try."

If she can't get used to it by herself, a two-person live broadcast is not a good solution, and Xiang Wan can't let Xiang Wan speak alone.

Xiang Wan nodded: "OK."

So she sat upright and assumed the posture of a young host, but Chao Xin was still slanted lazily, with her bare calf leaning on the recliner.

He rubbed his ankle habitually.

Xiang Wan bent the corners of his eyes, clapped his hands together, tapped the board lightly, and then said in a sweet girlish voice, "Good evening, Teacher Chao."

"I am Danmaku, I am Danmaku." She explained again seriously.

Chao Xin looked into her watery eyes and smiled: "Okay, you are a barrage."

"Then should I keep staring at you?" She raised her eyebrows against Xiang Wan's lips.

"Well," Xiang Wan thumped his heart twice, and then said, "You should keep staring at the barrage."

The voice of this sentence was a little low and slow, and he moistened his lips after speaking.

So Chao Xin stared at the tip of her tongue that accidentally came out when she was moistening her lips, and retracted it for half a second without seeing it clearly. Then Chao Xin nodded, indicating that he understood.

Xiang Wan sniffled, and suddenly felt that the temperature in the recording studio was a little high.

"You haven't responded to me yet," she whispered.

"what?"

"I said, good evening, Teacher Chao."

"Oh, good evening." Chao Xin said with a smile, putting his hands on his knees.

Xiang Wan thought about it: "There will be many good evenings, like this: good evening, good evening, good evening, good evening, Teacher Chao."

She changed her voice a few times, and even had a thick, brawny voice.

Chao Xin couldn't help laughing, but hid it in his eyes again, still nodded and said, "Good evening."

"Has Mr. Chao eaten?" Xiang Wan was also a little tired, with his right hand resting on the armrest of the chair.

"Ate."

"What to eat?"

"Grilled pork ribs with dried bamboo shoots."

This dish was made by Xiang Wan, so she asked selfishly, "Is it delicious?"

"not bad."

Satisfied, Xiang Wan finally returned to the topic: "Why did Teacher Chao think of starting a live broadcast?"

"Well... because a child said that she wanted to hear it." Her voice was a little deep, and Xiang Wan was thinking that it should be more desirable through the beautification of the live broadcast software.

"Did Mr. Chao listen to the drama today?" The topic of the live broadcast was so illogical and nonsensical.

"Not yet, I haven't had time, do you think it sounds good?"

Xiang Wan nodded appreciatively, knowing that he had asked the question and interacted with the barrage.

So she bit her lip and began to blow rainbow farts routinely: "Super~~~ Nice to hear, Teacher Chao, you are my god."

Chao Xin couldn't hold back, "Puchi" laughed out loud, Xiang Wan was a little aggrieved: "They really would say that."

"okay."

Seeing that she didn't trust him very much, Xiang Wan decided to ask something about the repertoire: "Ms. Chao, why did you think of doing a radio play? It's still a Lily radio play."

Chao Xin paused for two seconds: "Because of the money."

"You can't say that." Xiang Wan frowned.

"That……"

"It can be said that you like the form of radio drama very much, or that the story of the script has moved you, or that you really want to cooperate with someone."

"Oh, I want to cooperate with Xiang Wan." Then he asked for money.

Xiang Wan shook his head: "You'd better say Su Chang."

"why?"

Xiang Wan whispered: "Her fans will come and give you gifts."

Su Chang's fans are rich and very nice to their partners, this is what Peng Houzhi told her behind her back.

Chao Xin cleared his throat: "It's not good."

"It seems to be." In fact, Xiang Wan doesn't have much experience in live broadcasting.

So the two discussed it and decided to skip this question.

"Teacher Chao, what do you think of Xu Zhizhi?" Xiang Wan raised his hand to support his forehead and asked her softly.

"Xu Zhizhi is very interesting. Although she looks timid, she is actually very brave, very responsible, and very kind. Although she said that she is a social animal with no skills, she didn't realize it herself. She has been helping others. She helped the helpless Du Ling, and let her find a home in modern society. She is the kind of person I like very, very much. She is like a kindling under ashes."

Kindling under the ashes of vegetation... Xiang Wan didn't think of this description, but it was particularly appropriate.

She took a deep look at Chao Xin. Although Chao Xin kept saying that it was for money, she talked about the role endlessly, and it could be seen that she seriously understood and sympathized with the characters.

"So, what designs did Mr. Chao make when matching this character?"

"First of all, the voice line. I designed the voice line of a girl in her 20s, but in order to create a sense of CP with the co-actors and let the audience better distinguish our voices, I kept a little graininess."

"Secondly, in order to fit the lines that are more life-oriented and colloquial, I use less nasal resonance, reduce the sense of gorgeousness, and try to make myself 'speak human', because it is a relatively floating beginning as a whole, so it needs to be very solid and slightly The interpretation with a white voice will make the audience feel more confident, and will make them believe in the story even more."

"Then I made a little design for this character's personality traits, that is, when she is lying or anxious, the speed of her speech will speed up, and the ending will float a little bit," Chao Xin smiled, "Because maybe at the beginning, The audience felt that she was a bit depressed, and it sounded like the rhythm of the dialogue was not too strong, so I needed to adjust the rhythm in the dialogue to make the interaction a little more relaxed."

She was talking to herself, tapping her fingers on her knees, her skin was very sensitive and easily turned red.

So she rubbed it again, and then her hand went down her calf and put it on her slender ankle.

After finishing speaking, she waited for Xiang Wan's next sentence.

But Xiang Wan pursed his lips, raised his exquisite bright eyes, straightened his knuckles supporting his temples, supported them with his fingertips, and said slowly, "I want to sleep with you."

Chao Xin's heart shrank suddenly, as did her pupils and calves. She raised her brows in surprise and didn't let it go for a while.

Xiang Wan thought about it again, her facial features were still innocent and sincere, but she opened and closed her lips, and said in a voice as pure as Chuxue: "Can I have sex with Teacher Chao?"

Staring at her, he added: "I want to climb into Teacher Chao's bed."

Chao Xin opened his lips, not knowing whether Xiang Wan's sentence after sentence was barrage or something else.

But Xiang Wan didn't confuse her for too long, smiled again, and sighed: "Some comments, that's how it will be."

"Teacher Chao," she said earnestly, "being close to fans is a double-edged sword. It often makes you feel warm, but occasionally it offends sharply. It doesn't happen in any logic. Maybe you just heard After saying a few words of good evening, suddenly such words appeared, even some words that I couldn’t say.”

"I didn't mean to scare you, but if you really want to interact with netizens, whether it's live broadcast or Weibo, you may have to be prepared to receive various feedbacks."

Chao Xin exhaled calmly and looked directly at her: "Have you ever received this kind of harassment?"

"A lot," Xiang Wan shook his head lightly, "in the private mailbox, there are a lot."

Because her reputation is not very good, and she also plays games and romantic radio dramas, there are audiences of all ages and types.

Chao Xin released some emotions in her heart with the shape of her lips exhaling a puff of smoke, and then she nodded: "Understood, thank you."

"Come here, go to bed early."

She stood up, skirt brushing her legs.

After saying goodnight to each other, the two went back to their rooms. Chao Xin thought about it and closed the door, but it was not locked.

Lying on the bed with her hands folded on her abdomen, she couldn't close her eyes tightly.

Very upset.She gently let go of her pursed lips, turned over, and opened the drawer of the bedside table. Inside was a small box with a black base and a transparent lid, which contained a soft, white, egg-shaped object.

It's not charging, so it won't vibrate.

Chao Xin hadn't thought of it for a long time. At the age of 28, his body was about to cross the threshold of 30 years old, and he was a little bit unwilling to move. He happened to find this thing in a Weibo advertisement.

So I bought it.

But I only used it once, because its frequency was really not suitable for Chao Xin, who had no experience. She placed it on the outside, sticking to the skin, and it reached the peak very quickly, and then she started to hurt.

The machine would not be able to tell whether she was satisfied, and the cold giving made her sensitive body unable to bear it at all.

So it was left unused, and stayed peacefully in the drawer.

She didn't know why she suddenly wanted to look at it, or what she would do if it had electricity.

Chao Xin closed the drawer, thinking, why?

Closing his eyes, the three words Xiang Wan said subconsciously appeared in his mind.

"I want to sleep with you."