Your voice is very similar to my CP

Holding a little luck, Tong Qian woke up the next day, cleared his throat, said "ah" twice, and found that his voice was still hoarse with sorrow.

Although he has found a helper, he still hopes to play by himself more, so when he went out, he was filled with a sense of depression, and even the director, who has always been rough, asked a few words with concern, "Xiaoqian is homesick. Well, it's okay, we won't start work at night, after filming during the day, I'll treat everyone to a New Year's dinner at night! Let's celebrate the New Year together, it's lively!"

The crew cheered, only Tong Qian forced a smile.

However, Tong Qian was Tong Qian, and after a girl from the crew gave him a piece of cake, he felt better again.

After eating New Year's dinner at the hotel in the evening, Tong Qian went back to the hotel to video his parents for half an hour, then came to Wen Hao's room with his notebook in his arms.

"How do these friends know each other?" Wen Hao glanced at the screen and asked, only Tong Qian and Wen Hao were in the room, Wen Hao's manager and Mu Xiao were dragged out to play mahjong, and his two artists stayed in the hotel, They all expressed great reassurance.

"I met him while playing dubbing on the Internet." Tong Qian clicked on YY, and found that he forgot to ask which room Nan'an was in, so he hurriedly asked.

Beijiang: Great God, here I come! !

Nan'an: Have you eaten yet?

Beijiang: It's almost nine o'clock, of course I ate~ What's the room number of yy?

Nan'an: 123xxx, there are already many people, and I am looking forward to your performance.

Beijiang: I'm afraid tvt will disappoint you...

Nan'an: What's wrong?

Beijiang: I have a cold...

Nan'an: Have a cold?Why are you so careless during Chinese New Year?

Tong Qian sighed and wanted to confide, but now is not the time.

Beijiang: It's hard to say!But I'm getting better now, but my voice is a little hoarse, and singing may be a bit difficult, but I found a helper!high level!

Nan'an: Take a good rest.

Beijiang: Well, I'm advanced to yy channel!

Tong Qian went in according to the number he said, and was shocked when he saw the number of viewers.

"There are more than 6000 people!!" Tong Qian always thought that Nan'an said that there were many people, at most several hundred, and he didn't know the market. He really didn't know that there would be so many people gathered at night. As soon as Tong Qian entered, the host was talking. , many people are swiping the screen.

Wen Hao came over to take a look and said, "Is this the song party your friend talked about? When will it start?"

"It's nine o'clock, but there should be a lot of activities." I heard that Pang Dajun's club is relatively well-known in the online game circle. This time, some well-known CVs were invited to the New Year's Song Festival. They were promoted on the forum before. After reading that post, it seems that there are many games.

There was a message alert on the phone, Tong Qian took it out and took a look.

Fat Dajun: Are you all here?The concert is about to begin!What about Xiao Jiangjiang? ?

Beijiang: I am here!

Fat Dajun: Have you entered YY yet, why didn't I see you?

Beijiang: There are too many people, even I can’t see myself (￣▽￣”)

Fat Dajun: Say the name.

Beijiang: 1234567

Fat Dajun: ==Can you not change your nickname?

Beijiang: I don't go to YY less, it doesn't matter.

Fat Dajun: You are singing behind Nan'an, you know?

Beijiang: tvt I caught a cold today, but I found a helper.

Fat Dajun: Touch it~ It’s okay!

By nine o'clock, there were already more than 8000 people in the room.The host announced the start of the singing session. She briefly introduced the guests, warmed up the scene, and then began to hug the guests to the mic.

Tong Qian's eyes couldn't keep up with the speed of the audience swiping the screen, and everything that caught his eyes was "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"Haha, these fans are really enthusiastic." Wen Hao looked at the news from the audience with great interest, "By the way, Xiaoqian, what is your name on the Internet?"

"Beijiang, I'm just a newcomer, no one calls me big." He didn't admit that he wanted to be called that too!

"It's fine if I don't want to shout, isn't it, Mr. Beijiang?"

Tong Qian blushed and said shyly, "Brother Wen, stop playing with me!"

It was almost ten o'clock when the wheat was on the south bank.

Seeing the wheat on the south bank, Tong Qian's heart was pounding, he was even more nervous than himself.

"Can you hear me?"

Tong Qian typed on the screen.

1234567: I can hear it! ! !

But it was quickly drowned in the confessions of a group of fans.

"His voice is nice!" Tong Qian said this with a little pride.

Wen Hao obviously didn't understand his mood, he said indifferently: "Aren't all men's voices like that."

Tong Qian silently gave him the back of the head, how to communicate with people who don't appreciate it!what!Disaster!

"First of all, I wish you all a happy new year. Then, thank you to the fans who have always supported me. I have seen the problems on the screen. Here I want to say that I will not quit the circle. Although I am busy with work, radio dramas are my interest. , if I have time, I will continue to do it. Two days ago, there were some remarks about "Two Little Wugues" on the Internet. What happened in it is too complicated to explain clearly, and I don't want to say it badly. I can assure everyone that listeners who like the "Two Little No Guess" radio drama believe me, I will never let you down. Finally, I will give you the song "Love Is One Word", which was originally another The song that the kid wants to sing, I don’t think he can sing today, so I’ll take his song with the cheek.”

When chatting with Nan An a few days ago, Tong Qian said that he would sing this song. When Nan An said this, he immediately knew that he was talking about himself. He sat on the bed with his arms around his knees and smirked. This kind of little secret that only two people know It made him feel a little ecstatic.

"Pull away the dark clouds in the sky, as beautiful as blue/silk/velvet, I climb mountains and ridges for you, but I don't have the heart to look at the scenery...Love is just one word, I only say it once, you know I can only show it with actions...Love Just one word, I only say it once, I am afraid that people who hear it will arouse lovesickness, the bustling city searches for your shadow, making you happy is what I care about all my life..."

At the end of the song, the flowers on the screen were crazy, and the words of confession came one after another like a wave.

Tong Qian was hugged by Mai when he was still immersed in Nan'an's gentle and magnetic voice just now.

"Below, please invite Beijiang children. Beijiang will say hello to everyone."

"Hi everyone, I'm Tong...Bei...Beijiang." Tong Qian's voice trembled nervously. He glanced at Wen Hao, who gave him a thumbs up. Nice to hear."

"Thank you, how's your cold?"

"It's much better, but my voice is a little hoarse, and my singing is a bit affected, but I found a helper!" He subconsciously tugged on La Wenhao's sleeve, but remembered that it was using voice, and everyone couldn't see it, so he let go of his hand again.

"Then, the rest of the time will be handed over to Bei Jiang and his friends." After Nan An finished speaking, he got off the mic.

"Happy New Year, everyone. This is the first time to celebrate the New Year in this way. It is very fresh and very happy." Tong Qian glanced at the screen, because he is a little transparent and not very popular, so there are very few people presenting flowers, and everyone still confesses himself Like the cv, suddenly he saw the flowers that Nan An gave him, and his mood was high. What song did Wen Hao sing?

Wen Hao compared his mouth.

"'Love is what you have', dedicated to everyone." Tong Qian was obviously playing YY software for the first time. He thought YY had built-in music, but after he finished talking, he realized how advanced it was! !He was in a hurry to turn on the music player, Wen Hao held down his hand and gestured to him, Tong Qian said, "Everyone wait a moment, I'm not very skilled..."

Nan'an: ^_^ Take your time, don't rush.

Whenever there were some negative comments on the screen, Nan'an always appeared in time to guide the wind direction. Sure enough, as soon as Nan'an came out, the crowd behind all lined up.

Crowd 1: ^_^ Take your time, don’t rush.

Crowd 2: ^_^ Take your time, don’t rush.

Crowd 3: ^_^ Take your time, don’t rush.

"Well, thank you, my friend is going to prepare..." He glanced in Wen Hao's direction, and found that Wen Hao took out a guitar from the corner of the room, "Guitar?? Well, this song, my friend plays himself Sing." At the end, Tong Qian himself was a little surprised.

Wen Hao tried the sound test and said it was ok.

Tong Qian moved the notebook a little towards him.

The guitar played a brisk prelude, Wen Hao closed his eyes and began to sing, Tong Qian sat on the bed and swayed to the rhythm.

"It's hard to forget the first time I saw you, a pair of charming eyes, in my mind, your figure, I can't get rid of it. I hold your hands and feel your tenderness. It's really breathless. I want to cherish your innocence. I will be sad to see you being wronged... I am afraid that I will fall in love with you, I dare not let myself get too close, I am afraid that I have nothing to give you, and loving you requires a lot of courage. I am afraid that I will love you When I fall in love with you, maybe one day I can’t help myself, missing only makes myself suffer, falling in love with you is my last choice... falling in love with you is my last choice..."

After Wen Hao sang, Tong Qian immediately praised with both hands!He looked at the screen and was stunned.

Crowd 1: Super nice! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Crowd 2: Where did you find this helper?marvelous! !

Crowd 3: I really like it!Sorry for not recording just now!

A row down the line is full of such confession, and still keep swiping the screen, Tong Qian said to Wen Hao: "They are all praising you!"

Wen Hao raised his eyebrows, very proud.

There wasn't that much time left for him. After Tong Qian said the concluding remarks, he quickly got off the mic.

"Brother Wen, you're amazing!" Mai Tongqian continued to praise him after getting off, glanced at the screen, and saw a message in big red and large font flashing by.

Fat Dajun: What song!Howling like ghosts and wolves! !Spicy ears! ! ! !

Tong Qian subconsciously covered his mouth.

Did I forget something...or a very important thing! ! ! !