Your voice is very similar to my CP

Tong Qian read the posts in the special radio drama forum. If any club recruits, he can mix in and study.As a result, I turned a few pages and didn't see it.

He refreshed the homepage again, and saw that there was a new post on the homepage, with the word "recruitment" clearly hanging on the title.

Oh, I really want to come here.

Poke in quickly, for fear that the recruitment post will be blocked if it is a second late.

Tong Qian took a quick glance, the protagonist gave up very self-awareness, after all, he only listened to the drama sponsored by the master two days ago, and his level is no worse than that of a professional, so he must not be able to take on the big job.But you can try some tricks.

After three days of "teaching", Tong Qian finally understood the terminology related to web-based radio dramas, such as what is black-bellied attack and tsundere shou, what is the main cp and what is the sub-cp.In addition, he also sneaked into the fan group of a big god cv. Although it is a copycat (￣▽￣"), his kaomoji skills have also greatly improved. People in the group feel that being cute is more enjoyable.

No, he opened a fan group named Nan'an Tingyu.

aki: >.<Nan Dian hasn't played a drama for a long time...

Xixi: /(tot)/~~ Are you planning to quit the circle? Doudouyan: Probably not, maybe the three-dimensional is busy...

Yes, the three-dimensional is also learned from the group.Tong Qian moved his fingers.

Copper Coin: Hello everyone (^o^)/~I am a newcomer, and I have only just started to be a fan of the Nan’an God, what other dramas has he acted in?

Speaking of Nan'an's works, the girls in the group were excited.

Doudouyan: Hello newcomer~ Your Highness has also published "Power to Control the World", "Late Spring" and "Love You Without Regrets". It must have been five years ago...

aki: And Nandian really matches better, have you noticed it? !The early works are still a bit green, but in recent years, they are really good! !Although only one movie is released in a year, every character in it is my male god!

Su: 1!Now, the better the match, the better. There are many articles that I listen to the drama first, and then look for the articles to read. ╮(￣▽￣")╭ may have voice blessings. When I read the articles, my mind is full of Your Highness. The voice o(*≧▽≦)ツ makes my heart flutter! Produced by Nandian, it must be a boutique!

Xi Xi: But Your Highness has not made a new work for more than a year~~o(>_<)o~~ You really don’t want to quit the circle, right?

Su: Weibo is still being updated. I just took a closer look. Last year, His Highness only posted four Weibo...four...four... There are 360 ​​five days in a year, even if not every day, once a month Well, this Weibo is posted on a quarterly basis! !The frequency is ridiculously low! !

aki: Four...four...four...

Doudouyan: Do you say important things three times?

Xixi: What kind of job does His Highness actually do?

Su: Do you think that there are only four Weibo posts a year, and two of the four Weibo posts are people who repost funny videos. Can you find any information about him in the third dimension?

aki: Four...four...four...

Doudouyan: Aki is crazy, where is the newcomer?scared?

Seeing himself mentioned, Tong Qian immediately spoke up.

Copper Coin: No, I just went to find the drama that the master assisted~

Doudouyan: ╰(￣w￣o) touch the small copper coin~ There is a collection of His Highness’s works in the group~ Fanshang Nandian really has a vision!

Copper money: (⊙v⊙) The first radio drama I heard was his, and after listening to others, I always feel that it is not as good as the master of Nan'an.

Su: Have vision!

aki: [Deep face] It should be called a slap in the face~

With a "poof", the water Tong Qian just drank sprayed on the screen.

Doudouyan: (￣_￣|||) slap...

Su: (￣_￣|||) Slap...

Xi Xi: (￣_￣|||) slap...

Taking out two pieces of paper from the paper drawer on the bedside table and wiping the screen, Tong Qian also hurriedly stood in line.

Copper coin: (￣_￣|||) slap...

aki: (#‵′) That's all I said!You are serious!

Su: It is said that the first reaction is the best test of IQ ╮(￣▽￣")╭so...

aki: ~(≧▽≦)/~Let's discuss His Highness's drama~ Which character do you like most with him?

Xixi: This topic change is really blunt...

Copper coin: ⊙▽⊙ I went to listen to the drama of the great god~

aki: Go, go, let's discuss together after listening~~

Copper coins: (^o^)/~OK

Tong Qian found a collection of Nan'an's works from the group, and deeply agreed with their statement.Taking advantage of the downloading time, he opened the recruitment post he had read before.

The original work of this radio play is called "Two Little Wugues", the author is Juan Niao Zhi Huan, there are only some audition lines in the main building, and there is no brief introduction to the story, but one can guess from the title that this is a story about bamboo horses.

Following the title of the article, Tong Qian followed his habit of reading the original work before making a decision.

As for whether the role has already been set after reading the original book, it seems that he has selectively ignored it. Whoever makes Tong Qian an artist, even if he is not popular, but he learns from Zou Mingxue who is like a chicken mother, whether it is work Or Zou Mingxue took care of many chores in life, so he just needs to film well.

What a sense of crisis when I first read the post! !

A novel is not long, about 20 words, but Tong Qian only read half of it after reading it all afternoon.

There was a rustling sound at the door, Tong Qian raised his head, the street lights outside were already on, he rubbed his sore neck and looked out of the bedroom, "Is it Mu Xiao?"

"Food is here!" Mu Xiao appeared at the door of the bedroom with a packing bag in hand, "It must be boring to be alone at home, I will come to accompany you after I am busy these days, so as not to be inconvenient for you to be alone."

Tong Qian recalled the whole day's activities and said: "It should be quite fulfilling. If you have something to do, you can do it. I don't care. It's just a minor illness."

"Didn't uncle and aunt say they would come over?"

"They said they were going to come, but I persuaded them. I signed up for a tour group with them before, and they couldn't refund it. They couldn't bear the money, so they went on a tour."

Mu Xiao couldn't help sympathizing with him, "This is my real mother."

Tong Qian shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "It's not a big deal in the first place, and I told them that they are very relieved to have you taking care of them." After finishing speaking, he raised his eyebrows and looked proud, "Assistant Mu, please! "

"Then I really want to take good care of you." Mu Xiao laughed, "Don't look at the computer, come and eat first."

Tong Qian put the computer from the desk on the bed to the side of the bed, took the bag from Mu Xiao's hand, opened it and frowned, "It's soup again..."

"Who made you break your leg? I'll take you to eat when your leg is healed."

Tong Qian pursed his lips, and reluctantly took a spoon to feed it into his mouth, which looked like taking medicine.

Mu Xiao resolutely ignored his pitiful appearance, sat by the bed and saw the text on the computer screen and said, "I'm in a good mood, and you're still reading the novel?"

"It's pretty good." Tong Qian winked at him and said, "And I decided to take advantage of this time to make a great decision! Just try radio dramas!"

Mu Xiao didn't understand, so, "What is that?"

Tong Qian snorted and laughed twice, adjusted his empty glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "Act with voice."

Mu Xiaoxin said strangely: "Hey, I think your acting skills have really improved. Just when you adjusted your glasses, it seemed like you were really wearing a pair of glasses."

Tong Qian said with disgust: "Is that the point?? Didn't you hear what I just said?"

"Listen carefully." Mu Xiao hurriedly sat upright, with the appearance of a good baby who listened carefully to the class.

Tong Qian squinted his eyes and glanced at him, secretly said: "I think you look like an actor." He moved the soup bowl to the side, but Mu Xiao pushed it back in front of his eyes the next second, and Tong Qian gave it very cryptically. Mu Xiao rolled his eyes and said angrily, "It's just dubbing other people's stories."

Mu Xiao was stunned: "You? Dubbing?" The expression on the face was "?"

I knew it would be said so!

but!

Tong Qian clenched his fist: "I will definitely impress you!"

Mu Xiao said perfunctorily, "Okay...ok...I believe you..."

After reading a novel for three days, and finally saw the end, Tong Qian was gearing up for a big fight.

He looked at the recruitment post from three days ago. Fortunately, he had saved it before, because when he opened it again, he didn't know where the post had gone. How could there be no one who liked it?

He glanced at the actor's lines, and by the way, he pushed the post up with the vest with double eyelids.

There were four lines in the line, Tong Qian read it carefully a few times, then took the wheat out of the cabinet while Mu Xiao was going out, and read the lines vividly with the voice that he thought was the most emotional/colorful.After reading the four lines, he listened excitedly and lowered his head decisively. This is really just reading the lines!I got goosebumps when I heard it.

Tong Qian rubbed his arms and continued to come several times.

When Mu Xiao came back, he saw Tong Qian reciting his lines emotionally to Mai, he wondered: "No one is looking at you, why are you making such a hideous expression?"

Tong Qian lay helplessly on the bed and desk and said: "I'm used to imagining what expressions the characters will use when reading the lines..." After speaking, he seemed to sense something was wrong, and stood up suddenly, "Do I have a hideous expression? Will I use it?" adjective."

Mu Xiao said, "Anyway, I look like it."

"Don't gossip, just help me choose one." When Mu Xiao came over, Tong Qian moved the computer screen to him and said, "This is the result of my hard work."

Ten audio files lay quietly in the folder.

Mu Xiao sighed, and resignedly clicked on one by one to listen.

In the end, I had no choice but to stand taller among the dwarfs, and chose a not-so-bad audio and sent it to the mailbox left in the post.

As for what screen name to choose... Tong Qian rubbed his chin, and saw Nan'an listening to the wind and rain on the screen, and he had a flash of inspiration.

Otherwise, call it Beijiang.