Chapter 144: 【144th

【Playboy Armor】
[Playboy B] ← this, give crooked seedling No. 1. (Circled in red pen)
Qi Qi glanced silently at the notes on the book, and then silently glanced at the director in front of him, Yuan Zhengming.
"Teacher Yuan ..."
"Why," Yuan Zhengming hung a lazy old fox smile and said seriously, "Isn't this role quite suitable?"
In a sense, it is quite suitable.
What a dude is his old business, don't listen to the voice alone. If this were the case, he would n’t vomit, because vomiting was the same
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, but the lines of A and B were obviously different. Although he thought he was suitable for A, Yuan Zhengming chose him to match B.
The scene of this scene is located in the blue building where the protagonist "Qin Tuo" often visits. The two playboys are the clients in the background sound and are flirting with the girls.
[Playboy A] Hahaha, you ca n’t compare the scenery with the picturesque scenery here. Come, come, sing a song for your son, don't waste this beautiful beauty in vain.
[Playboy B]: Beauty, treat your brother comfortably, keep your brocade food in the future, and be in front of your sisters. What kind of gold and silver do you want, how can you not take it? Who is the most dexterous today, next time my brother will reward a jade bracelet, eh?
Compared with A, B knew that it was not a good thing when he heard it.
"Teacher Yuan, you did it on purpose." Qi Chen gave up the question and directly stated the sentence.
"The director wants to consider the contrast of the voice," Yuan Zhengming slightly stroked his jaw to make a serious look, but the slight smile in the corner of his mouth still betrayed him, "Your voice is indeed acceptable, but if he is there ... you will More suitable for B. "
Qi Qi followed the direction of his finger again and silently glanced at the lively "Playboy Armor" Qiu Tianyang. Qiu Tianyang blinked at him innocently.
"Are you actually here too?"
"Anyway, idle is idle."
The members of the official recording are taking a short break in another recording studio, and Yuan Zhengming has the time to come and guide the chore. Qiu Tianyang, as a director who basically does not directly participate in the production, originally did not need to appear at all, but he couldn't help himself and sneaked in.
"This kid is said to have played dubbing before, but the drama is not good, at present he can only run the dragon set." Yuan Zhengming made a short face to face and made it very polite.
"Cough ... sorry, sorry. I haven't practiced for a long time, so ..." Qiu Tianyang confessed wrong.
"It's not funny, and the sound can be a fascinating thing for a little girl. It's also a good thing." Yuan Zhengming suddenly laughed "hey" at this time, but he didn't forget to hold each other's hands slightly The sentence, "Both of you voices are of the same type, but crooked Miaozi you sound more" evil ", a bad man's taste. Well, he corrected a little bit."
This is exactly the same as the evaluation of net matching circle planners ...
However, this is not the point.
"Are you afraid that your voice will be recognized?" Qi Qi raised her eyebrows curiously.
Regardless of the game player, there will be several other female cvs who match the young girl in the scene later, maybe someone knows him.
Yesterday at the presentation, Qiu Tianyang even secretly lurked under the hood and did not dare to come to the stage to give a speech. He pushed their manager to replace him. Now he is willing to speak and still want to record? According to the terrible circulation of previous games, even if he only appears in the background sound, even if there is only one line, it is impossible to be undetected.
Qiu Tianyang listened to him and smiled a little self-deprecatingly: "Well, it's not a big deal to think about it anyway. Anyway, no name will be announced. If someone recognizes the voice, it should be an accident for them. And ..."
Speaking of this, a slight meal.
"And, if you do n’t try hard to keep up with other people ... if I have a chance to voice over again in the future, would n’t I be the only one who is behind?"
In this sentence, it is not clear who the person referred to by "others" is, but Qi Qi understood it the first time.
He accidentally raised his head gently to look at the person next to him. For a long while, without a trace of a smile, did not go to break the other party's words.
Strange to say, these two or three dialogues made his mood slowly become pleasantly joyful, with a vigorous enthusiasm to try, and a long-time fighting spirit. The last time this kind of fighting spirit occurred, it was still when the Tongquetai was slammed down in the preliminary round and then woke up by the "second child".
"The second child once asked me if I want to join you. If I really joined ... even if it was" Lao Qi "."
He smiled and tapped the man's shoulder briskly with the script in his hand.
"There must still be opportunities for cooperation in the future-a lot of advice, old five."
The dubbing was carried out in an orderly and intense manner for several hours. For many network distribution cvs, this kind of high-load, high-intensity dubbing is still the first time, but can get the on-site guidance of seniors like Yuan Zhengming, I have to say that it has benefited a lot, and everyone feels painful and happy.
In order to save time, at noon all the staff ate take-out lunch in the recording studio, just like the daily life of a real voice actor.
Qi Qi, who was okay after finishing the early miscellaneous tasks, naturally became a temporary handyman at the scene to help the staff run errands and move equipment. Zhang Cheng met with the equipment assistant while laughing and carrying Things passed through the corridor, startled, and hurriedly told him to rest aside, but he continued to work on the grounds of "fun". Zhang Cheng persuaded him not to move, so he went with him.
"Why did you become a member of the field?" Tan Zixian, who came out of the studio halfway, saw that he had become a member of the staff and followed his busy schedule, frowning lightly.
"Ah, the working environment here is very similar to that of a TV station, and there is a kind of intimacy." Qi Qi put down the box in her hand and stopped to smile at him.
Tan Zixian glanced down at the box on the ground. Judging from the sound of the box landing, the weight seems to be not light.
"You still have to carry such a heavy thing," he looked at Qi Qi meaningfully from top to bottom. "Are you well?"
"Huh?" I wasn't sick already?
"I'm asking, do you still have enough to eat?" Tan Zixian took two steps, as if discussing an ordinary thing, with a calm tone as usual, "Unless nothing happened after you went back last night."
Qi Xiao reacted to what he was saying, stunned for a moment, and then his face flushed slightly, shifting his gaze contemptuously, and gently moved the neckline of the shirt with his hand very crampedly.
"Cough," he whispered, "I'm fine. However, he may not be so good ..."
In a word, the voice is smaller, and it is vague.
Fortunately, the person in front of me was a lawyer, and I understood it when I heard it.
Clearly understood, Tan Zixian was a little surprised in the eyes that he lifted up suddenly, but he was speechless for a while, and he said, "Hey." Later, even if he took back his stunned eyes out of politeness, he would inevitably secretly express himself for a while-after all, the inherent concept was suddenly subverted, and everyone needed to digest it. Qi Qi just lowered her head and smiled shyly, without saying anything.
When the recording is complete. It's already three or four in the afternoon.
Everyone walked out the door of the studio with a long sigh of relief. After a day of recording, most of the players were so dumb that they didn't want to talk anymore, but before the official disbandment, they would still have time to talk and leave contact information.
"How are you all worthy?"
Yang Jie is the first actor with the longest lines and the last group of people to come out of the studio. But he still looked energetic, and seemed to be able to continue recording for several hours, admiring him.
Due to the limited space outside the recording room, people are crowded together, which is inconvenient and easily affects the emotional performance of the people inside, so it is carried out in batches during the recording. Unless there is a chance to play together, the players will enter the studio alternately, some people will enter the recording, while others will come out to rest or try to figure out the lines. Yang Jie couldn't follow it all the way, so he asked this as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Ah, I just ran the dragon set, only two lines. After finishing it, I basically played on the scene." Qi Chen smiled relaxedly. The first thing that "Lao Er" paid attention to was voice acting, which shows that he really likes this.
"Oh, this is the case." Yang Jie then turned his head to look at Shen Yan again, and hurriedly asked in an urgent response, "What about you, sixth? How many times have you been cut by Teacher Yuan?"
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"If I was cut because of myself, three times." Shen Yan told the truth. Those that have been cut because someone else made a mistake are not counted.
Hearing this, Yang Jie grinned lightly and smiled contentedly. A pair of eyebrows fluttered: "I won-I was only cut twice from beginning to end."
Shen Yan did not mean to compete with him, Wen Yan just smiled slightly.
Qi Zhen, however, stepped forward with a smile, beckoned to Yang Jie, and sent a very intimate prompt: "He is a total of three roles, so the average number is less than two."
Yang Jie was startled, his smile collapsed, and he shouted again and again: "Ah! I lost, I lost! I'm not reconciled ..."
It was the effect in his mind-this time Qi Qi laughed. Shen Yan looked at him with a helpless smile, but instead made him laugh more happily, just here the four of them, no one else, he can easily put one side of the hand on Shen Yan's shoulder and enjoy the moment Pleasant atmosphere.
In the end, Shen Yan took the initiative to open the round field: "The second son has the protagonist. There are more lines than me, there is no way to compare. And such a large amount of lines has only been cut twice by teacher Yuan, I personally think it is quite Awesome. "
Perhaps his tone was too sincere. Yang Jie was slightly warmed by his face and coughed twice: "No ... it's nothing remarkable."
"Huh, obviously just not so humble just now." It was one of Qi's pleasures to sing the black face in the same way as Shen Yan's face.
"Did you look down upon us who have been cut a dozen times?" Tan Zixian also flirted over and joined the ranks of singing black faces.
"Yeah, what about those of us who have been cut a dozen times?" Qiu Tianyang followed closely.
Originally he was just following the trend and agreeing with Tan Zixian. Unexpectedly, when the words came out, the four people all turned their eyes to him. Except for Qi Chen, who had known it for a long time, looked at the lively smile, the other three were obviously surprised.
Among them, Shen Yan's response was the calmest, and he was stunned but did not speak.
Tan Zixian frowned slightly: "How come I have two lines of paper in it, you only have one line, the number of times you have been cut is as much as mine?"
Yang Jie is more straightforward and hatefully said: "I know you deserve it, but I didn't expect it to be like this--"
Qiu Tianyang felt wronged and cowardly: "... I, we are a bunch of people, and being cut is not only my fault, it's too much."
I was about to continue to appeal. As a result, I looked up and met Shen Yan ’s gaze, silently realizing that I seemed to put some of the blame on the same group, and shivered fiercely. A flattering tone: "No, no, no, if you return, Teacher Yuan has never cut him. Because it is a multi-person collaboration, the main place to be cut is on the" group coordination "because of personal reasons. There are very few cuts ... "
At this time, Tan Zixian chuckled softly: "Oh? Then, dare you say you haven't been cut once?"
Qiu Tianyang looked silently at the sky.
Until now, only confession has been lenient.
"Well ... I was cut five times, really only five times, and it was caused by force majeure that I cannot control personally."
Yang Jie kept frowning tightly, and when he heard the words, he asked, "What force majeure?"
Qiu Tianyang cleared his throat: "Well, Teacher Yuan said, how come my voice doesn't sound like an ordinary playboy, tell me to be rougher in temperament and more natural in tone, don't be so harsh, so that you can feel it when you listen It's an emperor, prince, etc. who traveled slightly. So ... in order to match up a real passerby, I went back and forth several times, um. "
All speechless for a while.
Qi Xiao raised her eyebrows gently: "Lao Wu, are you showing off?"
Tan Zixian coldly said: "Obviously showing off."
Yang Jie finally recovered at this moment, his face sinking, and he was furious: "King, eight, egg!"
While scolding, one step has been taken, and I have to step over to make this guy, who always attracts people by sound lines and does not want to be enterprising, hurt a lot.
Qiu Tianyang was disappointed and hurried to blame.
"I was wrong! I was wrong! Wouldn't I be wrong!"
"Who cares about you!" Yang Jie gritted his teeth and pulled his arm.
Qiu Tianyang hurried back, luckily escaped this time, but the following he expected himself to escape, the first reaction was to resort to life-saving straw No. 1 and No. 2 for guerrilla hide-and-seek. I do n’t know which life-saving straw to go to first, and Shen Yan, who has been watching silently and silently, suddenly starts to stop him: "Five, come here, I will block it for you."
Qi Qi "hey" quite unexpectedly.
Tan Zixian also had some surprises, fixedly staring.
Of course, the most unexpected is Qiu Tianyang himself, who was ignorant directly on the spot. He returned to reality after a while, and was flattered and passed by: "Lao Liu, you ..."
Before it was too late, Shen Yan suddenly grabbed his upper arm when he came in front of him, and suddenly turned outward, twisting his half body over, and folding his arm backwards, The other hand squeezed his back neck and used a standard grasping posture to firmly hold down the person without changing his color throughout the process. In the end, he raised his head lightly and said to Yang Jie: "I caught him-you fight."
Yang Jie burst into a brilliant smile, and gave a high thumbs up and praised: "Lao Liu, good job!"
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Qiu Tianyang simply swallowed with a sip of blood.
"Yin ..." He gasped and wailed angrily, "Yin ---- danger--ah--"
Qi Xiao laughed more than a long time, and her stomach was so painful that she had to squat down and clap her hands to applaud while watching the second child's tickling of the crying "old five".
Tan Zixian shook his head with an expression of "you are so naive", but the corners of his lips were slightly upturned.
The trip to Beijing gradually came to a close in laughter.
I had a gala dinner with several teachers, other staff members, and players. The several of them went back to pack their bags and prepared to go home.
Yang Jie will stay in Beijing for two or three days this time, so he said goodbye to them at the door of the hotel. He agreed to when the school will be on winter vacation, and then find an opportunity to gather and gather there.
Qiu Tianyang drove to the airport. Tan Zixian walked silently.
"Take care." Qiu Tianyang didn't listen to Shen Yan, he parked the car in the parking lot, insisted that he and Qi Qi be sent to the terminal building, and they whispered a while after they had gone through the registration procedures and prepared for the security check. With such a sentence, there is still a little self-blame in the voice.
"Well," Shen Yan nodded, very calmly, "you too."
Qi Xiao smiled and said, "After I transferred to Beijing in March next year, we will be able to meet, drink, and chat often. I hope several other people will be there at that time."
Of course, here are the "old" generations.
Hearing this sentence, Qiu Tianyang gently "um" a bit, although the smile is not very convincing, but at least optimistic: "Well, maybe you don't have to wait until next March."
At that time, neither the speaker nor the listener knew that this sentence would be a prophecy.
And ... not in their ideal time and manner.