Chapter 32:
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Exclusive Rights to an Online Voice Actor
- He Jian Jiao (Yan Qiu)
- 2704 characters
- 2021-03-02 09:55:26
When Qi Qi was just in the circle, Jiu Jiu, who had excavated him, once said that his voice was very personal. Even if it is put in the same type of male consonant, people with high ear sensitivity can still recognize it.
The voice is highly recognizable, and there are good and bad.
The good thing is that it is easy for the audience to remember, the bad thing is that no matter what vest is worn, it will be seen.
Fortunately, there are not many main dramas of Qi Qi, and the most popular and widely used is not the original sound, so few people are familiar with his true voice.
"The voice you say" thank you "is exactly the same as the end of the play that night." Shen Yan seems to belong to a type with high voice recognition.
Although the two-hour gameplay sounds very short, they are the main characters with a lot of lines, and sometimes a line is even repeated several times. As an opponent, cv usually has to concentrate on listening and make adjustments according to the opponent's changes. It's easy to make a deep impression when you come and go.
The day Qi Qi went to the library was only two days before their play, and he was naturally more impressed.
However, it is too powerful to recognize with just one thank you.
"I only spoke two words, and you recognized it?" Qi Qi hadn't taken it away from her surprise, and her eyes forgot to blink. No wonder then ... he always felt the man in front of the bookshelf kept looking at himself. It turned out to be because of this.
Shen Yan neither admitted nor denied and sat down beside him.
"No, although I listened to it, I was not sure. Until—"
"Until I show up in the hospital." Qi Qi took his words in a daze.
"Yes." Shen Yan admitted.
"Strange, obviously you also spoke, why can't I recognize ..." Qi Qi murmured, suddenly stunned, remembering what looked like Shen Yan, "Yes. Because you wear it every time you talk Wearing a mask, the sound is distorted. "
Speaking of which, I remembered the moment when they first met, Shen Yan came out of the operating room to meet his four eyes, raised his hand and stopped, and finally put it back.
At that time, he clearly thought he was going to take off his mask.
"Are you deliberate?" Qi Chen thought back and forth, suddenly realized. It turned out that it was not his illusion.
"Sorry ..." Shen Yan sighed deeply.
His expression was a little guilty, his eyes completely avoided, and he looked down at his hands and clasped his fingers on his knees, which was a rather stiff sitting posture. Regardless of whether he was identified or not, Qi Qi was still a relatively unfamiliar existence for him at that time, and he appeared as "Shen Yan", and he didn't know how to mention the topic that only "Yan Beixiang" was suitable for participation.
It's just a match, maybe Qi Qi doesn't remember him at all.
Moreover, he does not know how many intersections there will be between them.
Too much uncertainty, it is better not to mention, start contacting as a stranger.
"Don't apologize, I'm just a little surprised. I don't mean to blame you at all." Qi Xiao smiled slightly, put her hand on his hands, and pressed it comfortably. Feeling that Shen Yan's hand was gradually relaxed under his light grip, it was not so rigid, he smiled and sighed with emotion, "I just can't think of it, you have been watching me all the time."
Unexpectedly, the observer is also the observed.
It turned out that after he recorded all the keywords describing the person one by one through the glass wall of the operating room, he unknowingly became the object of observation. One party knows, the other is ignorant, but they are observing each other cautiously and meticulously, from curiosity to affection, from unintentional to care.
Memories about each other are like a piece of paper on a notepad accumulating over time. When you get back to life, the quantitative change has become a qualitative change.
More importantly, this qualitative change is not unilateral, but mutual.
Once I knew this, my heart was soft for no reason, as soft as a candy melted in the sun, sweet inside and out.
"Why come back from this book?" Smiling back to the original topic.
Whether before or now, he couldn't help making this jigsaw puzzle more complete and clearer, even if "Shen Yan" and "Yan Beixiang" were combined into one.
"Because you agreed." Shen Yan suddenly said a confusing sentence.
"Ok?"
"Because you promised me, let me talk to you every day." The afternoon light shone on Shen Yan's face, and the brows were slightly white, making his eyes darker and quieter. After half of the words, he sighed, and then slowly took over, "Although I made this proposal first, but ... because of my previous illness, I am afraid that I will be cold when I chat, and I will not find the topic and let you Feeling boring. Later I remembered that you had borrowed this book, so I took it back and wanted to know what you read and find something to talk about, maybe it can be used. "
An unexpected answer coincided with my own idea just now.
It seems that not only observation, but also the idea of active exploration are mutual. Qi Qi looked at him with his eyes bent and smiled: "Is there anything else you are hiding from me, I don't know? Tell me about it."
Shen Yan raised his head and remained silent for a moment, just staring.
"And there is--in fact, I am very nervous now," he said in a dumb voice, "because I don't know if the rain will stop, so nervous. This ... is it not hiding you?"
Calculated.
Shen Yan really concealed him, if the slight tremor on his fingers did not pass before he spoke.
Qi Qi felt her heart was lightly scraped. That kind of strength is like the small return period used to scratch his palm with a meat pad. There is no lethality. The furry and soft, just touch a kind of affectionate emotion.
The body moves before the language, moves on the sofa, the clothes rub against the clothes, and the hands are folded together.
Qi Qiao tilted her head slightly and rested on Shen Yan's shoulder.
"Dr. Shen," his head leaned lightly, with little weight. Looking down, watching your finger rubbing silently on the other's finger twice, "In fact, whether it is sunny or rain, you should have a way."
The hand seemed to know something, slowly turned around and interlocked with his fingers.
Qi Xiao smiled in a low voice: "Shall I teach you?"
Shen Yan didn't speak, but Qi Qi felt that he turned his face a bit and seemed to lean on his hair.
"If it's sunny, just follow what you said; if it rains, you'll keep me until night, anyway, there will be rain, you can't go, and then keep me until the next day. If it's still raining, stay on the third day The fourth day, the fifth day ... there will always be a day when it clears up, isn't it? "
While murmuring, he looked out the window with afterglow.
In the square framed by the window, the rainy clouds on the background separated from it, splitting a long slit. There were three or two beams of tender sunlight sprouting and breaking the ground straight down.
Come to the apartment together and simply pack things up.
auzw.com Qi Qi does n’t need much, picking up a few daily utensils, some for changing clothes, a batch of documents brought back from the unit to be processed, laptops and recording equipment.
While he was sorting things, Shen Yan looked around and carefully examined the house where he lived. This residential area is located in the new city. Several residential buildings around it are similar. The style is modern and simple. The facilities are not bad. The walls, doors and windows are brand new. If you do your best, it will be a good family room.
"Your apartment is ..."
"Empty." Qi Qi, who was tearing down the computer line, automatically raised her head and smiled to fill in a word.
Shen Yan paused, and seemed unable to refute. After a while, he changed another word: "New. Your apartment is very new."
Qi Xiao smiled and shook her head: "It's quite new, but it's empty, with no furniture and no decorations. I've lived here for several years, and it still looks the same as when I just moved in."
What he said is not false.
Looking around, the furniture is a modern minimalist work, very geometric lines, monotonous colors, wooden furniture is basically a little modified wood, even the extra gorgeous elements are omitted, furniture such as sofas and beds Then it is pure white, and the pillow and the substrate are integrated into one, creating a visual coolness.
"I worked at the TV station when I moved in," Qi Zi said calmly. "As you said, reporters are usually busy with their work. Traveling is commonplace, and staying in the local area has to go out from time to time. When I get home, I eat, Bathing, sleeping, watching TV and supporting drama occasionally do not require too complicated and extravagant furnishings. "
Shen Yan listened silently.
Seeing Qi Qiao pull out a pile of large and small medicine jars from the bedside drawer, the most prominent ones were stomach medicine and painkillers. He couldn't help but frown.
"What do you usually eat, why did you make it like this?" Picking up one of the bottles of stomach medicine, he looked at the label and sighed.
"Eat everything, don't pick it. Take out the most, and open your own when you are free. If you are busy, you can fill your stomach with biscuits or whatever."
Originally Qi Qi also wanted to add a sentence "Sometimes she missed her meal and she simply didn't eat", but when she saw Shen Yan's solemn expression, she swallowed it back when she came to her mouth.
"How about time to rest?" This question is even more difficult.
Qi Xiao accosted and laughed twice, picking one of his most common timetables and saying: "This is hard to tell, it depends-I travel frequently. I usually go back in the morning at local time when I come back. Noon is the afternoon, and I ’m really tired. I started to sleep ... I woke up in the middle of the night, and the surroundings were quiet and just dubbed the debt. After a few hours of recording, I went to work after having some breakfast. "
He certainly dare not say a more outrageous timetable.
Shen Yan looked at him intently, his eyes filled with amazement, helplessness, and deep anxiety.
"Qi Qi," every word in this sentence is like a sigh, "I really don't worry about letting you live alone."
The movement of packing up stopped temporarily, Qi Qi empty his hands, covering the slight sour smile around his mouth, until it faded, this was another brighter smile.
In this mood of bitterness and sweetness, Shen Yan only needs to see the last part.
"I thought ... you came here to take me away."
He glanced his head gently, smiling childishly.
Dragging a suitcase full of things, the two returned along the way.
In order to be frugal, and did not bring a cat this time, I chose to take the subway and bus and slowly sit back. These two modes of transportation have always been more time-consuming than taxis, and it was too late to return to Shen Yan's residence.
After raining for several days, the backlog of dark clouds seemed to have been exhausted. Like a wringed towel, no more water could be squeezed out, and it rested empty on the corner of the sky. The wind gently tore a hole. There were actually a few timid stars protruding their heads out of it, dotted with darkness.
Not only are the old houses in the old town, the streetlights are the simplest.
The lamp post that has experienced countless wind and rain has lost a layer of paint, and the original color cannot be seen. The lamp tube is also very dim. Fortunately, the area of the asphalt road is still wet, and the lights shine on the surface of the puddle.
The two were walking in the quiet alley.
Shen Yan took the initiative to drag the suitcase. Qi Qi didn't have anything to pull, so he added a task to himself, that is, holding Shen Yan's other hand.
After nightfall, the temperature dropped sharply, and the rain stopped early. The wind was particularly steep, and the cold chirped his face and his hands. None of them had the habit of wearing gloves in the fall. Their hands were bound to be frozen, which gave Qi Qi a good excuse to implement and Shen Yan a good excuse to accept.
Until the two came to the entrance of the unit corridor, considering that there was no elevator, the suitcase had to be carried by both hands, and they had to release their hands.
"You wait here first." Shen Yan said as he bent down to carry his suitcase.
Qi Qi remembered that the lights in the corridor had not been repaired, understood what he meant, and obediently agreed. After all, he is a man with a steel plate in his bone and a plaster tube tied to his arm. It is not a wise move to brace when the black fingers are missing. Do n’t fall, and do n’t add more trouble to Shen Yan.
There is no moon outside and the starlight is negligible. He couldn't see Shen Yan's figure at all, and could only hear the footsteps slowly rising because of the weight.
After a while, there was a muffled noise from the safe landing of the suitcase. There were no accidents on the way, and I accidentally stumbled and fell. Qi Qi was slightly relieved and waited patiently.
"Awaited."
Shen Yan dragged the box into the door and found a flashlight, then hurried down the stairs to find him smoothly in its original location.
Qi Xiao smiled at him gratefully: "It's hard work."
The second time I walked into the room full of life, Qi Qi still felt unreal about the fact that he was going to spend a month here.
Everything that happened on this day is so unreal, like a dream.
Everyone who has a hard time dying is unlucky. Suddenly getting such a wonderful experience that they dare not think about, will probably produce the same illusion.
Because Shen Yan made a lot of meals at noon, at this time there were still a lot left in the refrigerator, so they kept everything simple and ate up the leftovers. After dinner, Shen Yan helped him take out the things in the suitcase and put them in the right place.
"There is a small bed in the study, and the pillows and quilts are complete." Shen Yan said the first half of the sentence, Qi Qi thought he meant to let himself sleep over there, just about to nod, but he heard a twist in the second half of the sentence, "I sleep Over there, you can sleep in the bedroom. Clothes and computers can be moved in. I will make room for the table and wardrobe. "
"I'll just sleep in the study." Qi Chen hurriedly said. How can I let the owner go to the study?
"The study bed is relatively small, and it is inconvenient to turn over." Shen Yan shook her head gently.
"Do you think I can turn over now?" Qi Zi was amused by his words, pointing to the plaster on his hand.
Shen Yan paused for a moment, then looked at him in silence, and finally insisted on his own opinion: "The bed in the bedroom is more comfortable. I am afraid that if you recognize the bed or the room, you will not be able to sleep in a new environment. The bed is still Pick a comfortable one. "
There is basically no such problem for a person who runs out of the field with a gap of three to five.
Qi Chen knew in her heart that Shen Yan should also know.
When I knew it, I still insisted on it, and I could not say what I said, but Qi Qi had to agree with a bitter smile.