Your voice is very similar to my CP

After three days of posting the recruitment post, the first contributor was finally welcomed.

Yan Zhi also quickly opened the mailbox, came out excitedly, downloaded it immediately, and orzed it after listening.

"What's the matter?" Passing by the bedroom, Meng Jue asked with concern when he saw Yan Zhi still looking down at the computer.

Yan Zhi still tremblingly put his hand on Meng Jue's arm, and winked at him.

Meng Jue took out his mobile phone silently, "Hey, Jing Cheng, it's urgent!!"

"I hope next time you don't need to be in a hurry when you call me again." Five minutes later, Jing Cheng twisted his neck, with a piece of toast still in his mouth, "Just upstairs and downstairs, why do I have to run errands every time. "

"Why worry so much?" Meng Jue pulled Jing Cheng in, "Are you full? My family also has toast."

Jing Cheng swallowed his last mouthful and said, "It's almost done, let's talk, what's the matter."

Meng Jue led him to the computer, and Yan Zhi whispered hello to him.

Jing Cheng looked at the two people in front of him, and then at the computer, "So... what's going on?"

Yan Zhi also said, "It's about the radio drama."

It's okay not to mention the radio drama, but when he mentioned the novel written by Yan Zhi, his face turned dark.

Yan Zhi also called out cautiously: "Brother Jing Cheng?"

Jing Cheng closed his eyes and supported his forehead, then opened his mouth as if to say something, but he really didn't know what to say when he opened his mouth.

Meng Jue said, "What's wrong with you?"

In the end, Jing Cheng said angrily: "Yan Zhihui, the prototype of the deputy cp in your article is Tong Qian, right?"

Meng Jue said with a smirk: "Tsk tsk tsk, it really is true love. After changing so many attributes, it can still be seen at a glance."

Yan Zhi also nodded shyly, with a strong look of seeking praise in his eyes.

"How about it, it can't be true in reality, let you have a good time in novels." Meng Jue hammered his shoulder, raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't tell me, you have followed Tong Qian for three years, and you have nothing to do with him." A little thought."

Jing Cheng said seriously: "Although Tong Qian is my ideal type, I know that this kind of thing is impossible, so I never think about him that way."

"It's a novel, don't take it seriously. When the characters' names and backgrounds are completely changed, readers will read it as a fiction. Who can see that there is a prototype."

Yan Zhi nodded in agreement and looked at him apologetically.

Jing Cheng glanced at them, sighed and said, "This is not an example."

Meng Jue and Yan Zhi also raised three fingers at the same time as a sign of assurance.

"Then what do you want me to do?"

Meng Jue touched Yan Zhi and motioned for him to speak.

"Last time when the recruitment post for the radio drama was sent out, only one person sent the audio, and..." Yan Zhi paused before continuing, "And the level is really...well...not enough..."

"You often listen to the dubbing by people in our studio. Of course, you will feel that your level is not enough. Let me listen to it." Jing Cheng took the mouse and clicked to play.

"Hello, is this the Zhuyuan Community?"

When he heard the first sentence, Jing Cheng had a feeling of being stabbed in the heart, and before he finished playing the audio, he made a decision, "Which role is he casting for?"

"A trick."

"Changed it, let him accept the vice cp."

Meng Jue and Yan Zhi also said in unison: "Huh?"

Jing Cheng coughed lightly and said expressionlessly, "Then, I'll take the sub cp attack."

Meng Jue and Yan Zhi were still surprised and continued: "Ah??"

Jing Cheng glanced at them and said, "Okay, I have something to do when I go back, Zhihuan, you will forward the email sent to you by that little trick to my mailbox later, don't worry about the recruitment post, I will contact you for everything." Shi Shiran left after speaking.

Meng Jue and Yan Zhi still looked at each other in blank dismay, relatively speechless.

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At the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, the hour hand has already pointed to eight.

Tong Qian waited all day with anticipation, but there was still no news of the email that was sent.Just when he was about to give up, he finally saw the light.

A popular TV series was playing on the computer. Tong Qian, who originally wanted to study acting, saw that he was half-drowsy and almost closed his eyes. Suddenly, he coughed loudly, which seemed unusually abrupt in the background music of the TV series.

Tong Qian's legs moved unconsciously, and he was completely awake with a cry of "Oh!"

"What's the matter??" Mu Xiao, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, heard the voice and rushed over, "What happened?"

Tong Qian endured the pain and said weakly: "I just moved my injured leg, and it seems a bit big."

"You scared me." Mu Xiao walked over to have a look, and turned back to the kitchen when he saw that there was nothing serious.

After calming down, Tong Qian shifted his gaze to the computer screen, and the small speaker in the lower right corner was beating tirelessly.

This □□ account has only been applied for not long ago. It can be said that it was applied specifically for online distribution. Generally, no one will know about it, so someone will add him now... Tong Qian couldn't help but smile on his face, and he quickly put the Turn on the small speaker.

Nan'an requests to add you as a friend.

After seeing the name clearly, Tong Qian took a sharp breath.

What did I see! ! !

Tong Qian rubbed his eyes and read it carefully twice, and then read out the verification information word by word, ""Two Little Myths"...the crew..."

"Aw!!!!" Excited, Tong Qian yelled out again.

"What's the matter??" Mu Xiao rushed in, still holding a rag in his hand.

Tong Qian looked at him stupidly and said, "It's okay, I'm just a little excited."

Mu Xiao shook the rag and said, "Have a blast, why are you so surprised?"

Tong Qian watched Mu Xiao leave with a dry smile, then immediately agreed and added Mu Xiao as a friend.

South Bank: ^_^

Beijiang: Is it the Great God of the South Bank...? ?

Nan'an: I don't dare to be a master, but I do have a vest named Nan'an in the online distribution circle.

I!of!sky!La!

Don't look at Tong Qian as an actor who often appears on TV, but actors are also divided into influential figures and little transparent, such as his little transparent, who has never realized that he is a celebrity, because no one knows him when he walks on the road , I don't even have a fan support group until now.But now, he stepped into the online distribution circle for the first time wearing a small vest, and the first person in the circle he came into contact with was actually a famous person, so how could he not be excited!

Beijiang: Are you the person in charge of the crew of "Two Little No Guess"? ?

Nan'an: You don't need to be so polite, you look too strange, I am indeed in charge of this drama, and then I listened to the audio you sent.

Beijiang: (*/w＼*)

Nan'an: I think your voice is very nice.

I, feel, get, you, of, sound, sound, very, good, listen!

"Hoo!" A huge firework rose and bloomed in Tong Qian's mind!He has been in the industry for four years, and it is the first time that his voice that has been criticized by others has been praised by a professional!

Bole! !

Tong Qian was so moved that tears almost burst out. He wiped the corners of his eyes that had no tears. He was so excited that he almost slapped what Aki said earlier. Fortunately, he realized a second before sending it and deleted it immediately. Delete the text in the dialog box.

Beijiang: Great God!is this real? ?

Nan An: Although you voted for a role, I think there is a role that suits you better.

Beijiang: What a horse! !Don't be careless and come! !

South Bank: ^_^I cp.

Don't think that you are a master and you can flirt with good women and men at will!As a very upright and well-behaved baby, Tong Qian replied reservedly.

Beijiang: This...although you are a great god...but...don't you think...doing this...is a bit casual?

Nan'an: I mean I will also support this drama, and you will support the cp in my drama.

Tong Qian breathed a sigh of relief, please God, can you not omit so much in your words!Then he thought to himself, saying that the reason why a great god is a great god is that his character must not be bad, how could he be so flirtatious as soon as he comes!

Beijiang: Will you also match?

Nan An: Yes, have you read the original text?

Beijiang: (⊙v⊙) I watched it before I finished it.

Nan'an: I want you to act as the deputy cp subject in the text.

Beijiang: Σ(°△°|||) Can I really take on this great task!I mean, I'm still new to...

Nan An: I believe in you, and this show is not in a hurry, we will take our time and strive to do our best.

Beijiang: Okay!I will do my best o(￣ヘ￣o#) to make a fist!

Nan'an: Okay, I'll contact you when I get in touch.

Beijiang: Okay! !

Nan'an: Then...bye, good night.

Beijiang: Goodbye!Good night!

"Hey hey hey..." Tong Qian looked at the dialog box intoxicated, read the chat history again, and couldn't stop giggling.

Mu Xiao came in with a plate of fruit, seeing Tong Qian smiling idiotically, he stretched out five fingers and waved in front of his eyes: "Stupid?"

Tong Qian slapped his hand away, looked at him contemptuously, recalled the conversation with Nan'an just now and was elated, he snorted and said, "I met my Bole!"

"Isn't your bole Brother Zou?"

"Go, go, we are not talking about the same thing." Tong Qian put back the smile on his face and said, "Do you still remember the Nan'an God I told you about yesterday?"

"Remember, you listened to me, the level is indeed high."

Tong Qian glanced at him and said triumphantly: "Just now, the Nan'an god who is really high-level in your mouth took the initiative to invite me to play an important role in this drama!"

Mu Xiao said "You're fucking kidding me" and opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

Tong Qian tossed his hair, brushed the bangs in front of his forehead and said, "It's gold that always shines."

After a while, Mu Xiao came back to his senses. He put down the fruit platter and said calmly, "A person with a high level may not have a good ear."

Tong Qian raised his middle finger resentfully.