Chapter 39:

Qi Qi tried to recall a movie she had seen.
In ordinary movies, when the substitute and real body appear at the same time, what kind of ending will it produce?
But ... regardless of the ending, there is only one protagonist in his mind. Even if the substitute is always a substitute, the real body cannot be replaced. As one of the audience, he still has the right to choose the person he admires.
Now, the stand-in who had been standing behind the curtain came out of the shelter of the shadow and stood in front of the stage for him.
And he must reach out and block the too harsh lights on the stage for the other party.
Qi Xiao stared at Shen Yan for a long time, and suddenly he laughed twice, and his eyebrows were full of joy, but he shook his head: "No, no, I do n’t need it. It would have violated the spirit of the competition to have participated in privately. I feel naive. I ca n’t drag you into the water for this reason. "
This is the first official match in Shen Yan's voice career.
Qi Qi hopes that he can freely choose his role free of interference from any external factors, including himself-this is where the fun of dubbing is.
"You can think about it for me, I'm already very happy, thank you." Qi Xiao said with a smile.
Shen Yan once said that he only confessed when the two were not face to face. And now, he is changing little by little, and these honest words are not so ashamed.
"I understand," Shen Yan also smiled. Qi Zhen ’s answer is reasonable, because his character is so independent, free, and self-reliant, so in addition to respect, I need to take a roundabout route,
Let me look at the character introduction first, and then make a decision, how is it?"
They set the computer to sleep when they go out, and the official homepage should still be there.
Qi Qi woke up the computer, clicked on the male voice role setting page, and let Shen Yan choose.
Although Qi Chen has already expressed his attitude before, out of curiosity, Shen Yan still subconsciously searched for the role of "Shunyanghou" with his eyes.
Shunyang is an important supporting role group. The character's age can be roughly classified into a more mature youth stage, and the official voice requirements are "low and thick"-in fact, as long as the throat is pressed, the sense of age and sound thickness can be raised. , These are not problems for him.
The problem is the first sentence in the character background introduction:
"Shunyanghou: Apparently hereditary Hou Ye, who was sealed for military service, is actually the illegitimate son of the first emperor."
--illegitimate child.
As the eyes glanced over, these three words were like steel needles buried in cotton wool, puncturing his eyes without warning.
The hand holding the mouse suddenly shook like thunderbolt, and bounced up as if the woman's board ruler in the dream had hit the palm of his hand through the time of twenty years. There was a hot pain in the subconscious.
The difference is that there is no blood flowing down from the palm of the hand, only sweat is oozing out. The kind of cold sweat that came out one after another when the temperature dropped sharply.
—Shen Yan, do n’t talk, do n’t make a noise.
-No one will hear, no one will come.
Someone in his ear seemed to cast a curse on him lingeringly, lingering.
"Uh ..." He choked with a throat and involuntarily uttered a broken syllable, like a murmur when the bow and string were misaligned. Then there is the more terrible gap.
bad.
Oops, the same feeling I had before when the disease started.
Probably because I had a nightmare just last night and I was impressed, so the physiological response was more intense than I thought. Shen Yan hurriedly closed her eyes and pressed the position of the vocal cords with her hand in time. Her thumb pressed against the throat knot and rubbed it up and down repeatedly along the outer contour of the throat. After a few passes, the feeling of paralysis finally eased slightly.
Then he forced himself to start coughing to avoid the symptoms from recurring.
"Cough, cough cough ..."
"Shen Yan?" Qi He was surprised to see that he suddenly became like this, thinking that he was choked by something, and quickly stepped forward to pat his back gently.
"Me, okay ... cough ..." Shen Yan frowned, and finally could say a word. There are some things he cannot tell Qi Qi, at least not yet.
Qi Qi followed his gaze. In the center of the screen is the character setting of Shunyang, apparently what Shen Yan is viewing. When he found out that he was studying this role, Qi Qi gave him a sigh while sighing, "You are still watching 'Shunyanghou'? I haven't said it already, you can choose freely, without thinking about me."
Shen Yan has been bowing his head to adjust his breathing. At this moment, he paused suddenly. After a while, Shen Sheng replied: "No, I myself ... I also want to choose this."
Qi Qi froze: "Why?"
Shen Yan smiled bitterly: "Because I want to overcome something. Not helping you deliberately, but helping myself."
The initial stage of desensitization therapy for selective mutism is through communication with people, through dialogue and text exchange to make patients used to speak freely in front of strangers. In the advanced stage, it is aimed at the main cause of the symptoms-for example, some sensitive words gradually weaken their influence until they completely disappear.
In the past, when I dubbed, I basically received a dragon suit from my grandfather or uncle, so I didn't encounter this kind of character with a common background in reality.
When the character is too close to the cv itself, it will either perform well or be defeated by a psychological reaction.
Shen Yan has n’t tried it yet.
But Qi Qi promised to listen to him all the time, didn't he?
Shen Yan raised her head in a trance, looking at the unidentified person on her side, but with a worried expression on her face, her brow and smile slowly stretched together. Like a talisman he had sought in the temple, he gently pressed his forehead against his arm, closed his eyes, and prayed peacefully for himself from the other person.
"Qi Qi."
"What?" When Shen Yan leaned like this, he didn't dare to move. He always felt that any action would destroy the tranquility and serenity at the moment.
"As long as you are here, I can calm down." The man murmured.
calm.
He did n’t know what
coolness
in Shen Yan ’s mouth meant. Because of the confusion, I was a little worried.
Qi Qi's intuition seems that Shen Yan is not quite right today. Specifically, he can't say anything wrong. Shen Yan's words convinced him of this, but he couldn't go deeper. He began to wonder if it was the pressure caused before the game, especially when Shen Yan said that he would go to the computer in the study room alone and study the fifth part of the original work behind closed doors to figure out the characters.
Shen Yan ’s reason is: after reading the original book, he better decides who to choose for the remaining two roles.
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But Qi Qi thought he was serious enough to be disturbing.
The fifth part is more than 500,000 words. It is estimated that Shen Yan will take a while to finish reading, and the small return period in the living room is still asleep, Qi Qi walks in front of the study door and walks to the third At ten laps, I had to give up this useless move.
He sat quietly on the sofa in the living room for a while alone, and turned over a few magazines under the coffee table, basically all of the news weekly, home life, health and wellness, and even academic journals in veterinary medicine. .
Afterwards, Qi Qi stood up again, walked to the front of the cabinet made of black wood with various objects, and watched the collection through the glass cabinet door. In addition to some pottery tea sets, a very ordinary picture frame is placed in the middle of the cabinet. The photo shows an old man with white hair and a kind and kind face, which is similar to Qi Po ’s impression of the grandpa sound of Yanbei Xiang The four words of Xianfeng Daogu are worthy.
This should be what Shen Yan mentioned, grandpa's grandpa?
I have never heard him talk about his family, probably ... there is no reason to mention it-when the words "family" appear in my mind, I feel so strange. Qi Qi couldn't help laughing with self-deprecation, how could he force others to answer the topics he didn't want to mention.
Settling, I was about to take another look at my grandpa's grandpa, and suddenly found that there was actually an album under the photo frame.
"Look at it," curious Qi Qi said to him.
"Don't look at it," cautious Qi Qi said to him.
Qi He hesitated whether to read it or not. But he is very good at striking a balance between curiosity and prudence, so he decided to take a look and put it back, um.
He couldn't help but want to see what Shen Yan used to look like-he was embarrassed to say such words.
After making sure that there was no movement in the study, he withdrew his eyes, carefully opened the cupboard, reached out and moved the photo frame pressed aside first, then took out the album, crept back to the sofa, meditating "just look at", and then sucked Anger, turned one of the pages.
A page full of photos are the same two people. Shen Yan, and the old man.
Shen Yan was Shen Yan many years ago. It looks like he was just in junior high school. He was relatively thin, and the outline was still the same. His appearance did not change much, but his expression was more silent and faint than now. Seeing him laugh, a low-browed and quiet-looking look stood quietly.
The grandfather and the close-up in the photo frame are not much different, and he smiles very close.
There are several pictures of the two of them, the grandfather standing behind Shen Yan with a smile, his hands either gently supporting the grandson ’s shoulders, or directly holding the grandson ’s hand. Shen Yan could smile a little more.
Qi Qi couldn't help but continue to turn.
Although he promised to "just look at it", but "just look at every page" is also "just look at it", right.
"Grandpa is sorry." The apology targets both grandpa and grandpa's grandpa.
Surprisingly, no matter how many pages are turned, he can't find Shen Yan, who is younger. Shen Yan's age group seems to have a huge vacancy. At present, all he sees are at least high school or higher, and the photos earlier are gone.
Maybe ... this is not the only album, and there are several others.
But it is not important anymore.
Photos represent a person's past, and the lively talent in front of them is the most important.
Qi Qi silently traced an arc representing a smile with her fingertips on Shen Yan's face in the photo. After drawing, he unconsciously laughed. Fortunately, the Shen Yan he met was the kind he painted, and he would smile gently.
Close the album and put it back in place.
Seeing that the study room door was still tightly closed, Qi Zi did not want to disturb the other party, so he planned to use his personal time to brush Weibo, reply to a few messages, and then take a look at the forum posts to update his gossip library .
Unexpectedly, just opening Weibo, the prompt in the upper right corner scared him a big jump.
More than a thousand of him.
Such an alarming number was caused by the fact that it was continually tweeted after reposting a popular Weibo, or it was caused by the much-anticipated popular drama after being released as a cv by the crew and then by the audience. In amazement, he glanced at several of his recent Weibo posts, none of which were popular, and then think about the dramas that he has participated in recently. In addition to the miraculous number of reposts of six thousand, the reposts of other plays are basically Five hundred.
So more than a thousand ... a disaster, it must be a disaster.
Qi Qi took a deep breath.
After making full psychological preparations, he started to open the details.
In fact, before opening, Qi Qin still had a hint of luck, hoping that he wouldn't be a slogan, but the reality is cruel. When he saw who wrote the Weibo that reposted more than a thousand times, the word "disaster" was already swaying in front of his eyes, lingering.
When he saw the contents of Weibo completely, he felt that the word "disaster" must have been written on his head.
cv-Tongquetai: I found a very good nightclub near where I live, the atmosphere is very good, the cocktail tastes very good, and the bar is dimly lit, so it is suitable for two people to meet in private. Is it very similar to the scene inside? Next time you come, I will take you there, you will love it. cv-regardless of return date
A photo is also attached below Weibo, which is the interior of the nightclub in his mouth.
The interior design of this shop is still very tasteful. Designers match the lighting and furniture colors in place, and high-end luxury materials are everywhere, full of white-collar petty bourgeoisie. Gorgeous is gorgeous, but at a glance you know that the consumption in this place is not low, I am afraid that a small reporter like Qi Qi cannot afford it.
However, this is true for the two-person world.
In addition, the picture also shows a man holding a cocktail glass in his hand. The posture is very elegant, and the appearance of the hand is quite handsome.
"Save ... life ..." Qi Zi spent five seconds to finish the two words, the tail was long, and he kept echoing in his brain.
Disaster, great disaster.
Breaking photos, men and men are ambiguous, and openly ambiguous objects of men and men are enough to incite fans. With more than 30,000 followers, a thousand reposts are not impossible ... but they have already appeared and continue to increase.
"Regardless of the return date" is notoriously pretending to be a of death.
But in this case, you must not pretend to be dead. The consequences of pretending to be dead are serious.
Qi Qi calmed down, sitting in front of the computer screen and tapping on the desktop with her fingers, as if at the end there would be a plan to fall out from under the desk board.
The table did not fall out of the plan, the plan was thought out by Qi Ping.
Borrowing the wisdom of the ancestors, one of the thirty-six plans is called "anti-guest-based", but now he has to retreat a little, and actively push public opinion to a direction that has nothing to do with himself.
So he tapped the
retweet
under the original Weibo of Tongquetai, then stretched out a finger, struck out the following words, confirmed, and posted.
cv-regardless of return date: What do you think about this? cv-bridge over rice noodles