Being crushed by fans [dubbing vs singer]

After listening to that video, on the following weekend, He Zhengchen still couldn't bear it, and ran to Miaobi Danqing's YY.

Miaobi Danqing's weekly song meeting has become a customary habit, and the singer who is there every time may not be who, but he can't find other places where Zuoqi will go except here.

Fortunately, the wait was not in vain. After the song was about to end, that person's voice finally arrived belatedly.

"What are you doing?" Zuo Qi asked as soon as he entered the hall, his mouth was vague, as if he was still knocking sunflower seeds.

He Zhengchen heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that his voice was as relaxed as before, without the previous anger.

After he breathed a sigh of relief, he unconsciously smiled again: Yes, after all, it happened a few days ago, so someone would be unhappy for so long.

"I didn't discuss anything, why do you have time to come over to YY today?" the girl who doesn't like beauty asked curiously.

"It's free."

"Aren't you playing dubbing recently? Are you not busy over there?"

"Pfft," Feng Sha couldn't help laughing: "Which pot are you not opening?"

The girl who doesn't like beauty is at a loss: "What do you mean?"

"You didn't watch the video on the Internet a few days ago, the one where Hatake scolded people online, I laughed so hard, the role he took in the end only had a one-sentence scene, what are you busy with?"

Don't like pretty girls: "..."

"One sentence is a bit miserable. Didn't the boss hire someone to guide you before? Why did you take on such a non-existent role?"

Zuo Qi's anger these few days has long passed, and he said casually after hearing the words: "I like it, can't I, how about the little bully I match in the comments?"

A series of comments were immediately refreshed in the channel box, all kinds of fancy begging for scolding.

He Zhengchen couldn't hold back the corners of his lips as he watched over there.

However, suddenly a very long comment appeared, he was taken aback, and turned up to read:

[I heard that He Da also took over the dubbing of the handwritten script before, but later quit, did Hatake come because of He Da?My friend is a staff member in the group. I heard from the director that you asked He Da why he didn’t join the group QAQ]

Something hit his heart suddenly, He Zhengchen read that sentence over and over again several times.

Zuo Qi...is it because of him that he did the dubbing?

He turned on the phone and found the director friend he had added before. He Zhengchen was a little hesitant, but finally typed:

[He Chen]: Hello, how is the situation in the group now? I hope that the sudden withdrawal from the group did not cause you any trouble

After sending it, He Zhengchen noticed that when he returned to YY, his lips turned pale.

If Zuo Qi is because he went to practice dubbing, then he quit the group inexplicably...

The director was eating at this time, and rubbed his eyes after receiving this news, feeling a little unreal.

He Chen is famous for his few words, and there is no cooperative relationship at all, so he took the initiative to send her a message?

When she opened it, she was taken aback.

What does the situation in the group mean?

Do you want to come back to play a role again?

After thinking for a long time, she found that there was no suitable role available. She was a little distressed and replied:

[Green Willow]: He Dahao, the situation in the group is very good, and the work is progressing smoothly

After a while, the opposite message came back:

[He Chen]: (laughs)

[He Chen]: Excuse me, I have an unfeeling request

【Green Willow Tree】: What do you say

[He Chen]: My friend is currently on the set, can I ask you about his current situation?

It turned out to be to inquire about things.

The director suddenly realized.

[Green Willow Tree]: Who is your friend?

【He Chen】: Banner

A little embarrassed, He Zhengchen pursed his lips, and found a reason and said:

[He Chen]: Please don't tell him that we had a fight recently

【Green willow tree】:...

This...

Hatake's one-sentence line, the first one recorded was his, and the recording has already been finished, what can happen?

Feeling a little unreal, the director thought for a while, and suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly quit and opened the chat history between her and Hatake, and he understood with an oh, and replied:

[Green Willow]: The quarrel is because you didn’t tell him that you left the group before (laughs)

[Green Willow]: It seems that there is a reason why Hatake got into a fight with the character Xiaobawang that day?

He Zhengchen was slightly taken aback.

Does it matter?

[Green Willow]: (laughing) Originally, we agreed that Hatake would take on the role of Bai Yu. At night, I don’t know why he didn’t fight for Bai Yu, but instead jumped to the constituency of Xiaobawang. At that time, he chose that role When we were together, we all felt that Hatake was a little angry, so it was because of you?

It's kind of fun for these two to argue.

The director couldn't help laughing.

But there was something wrong with smiling and laughing.

Isn't it because my friend didn't tell me to quit the group, so why are you so angry?

And why is this kind of person coming here specially...

Why is this like a young couple arguing?

But He Zhengchen's next reply surprised her even more:

[He Chen]: I see, thank you.

[He Chen]: Sorry to trouble you, I hope you don’t tell him that I asked (laughs)

【He Chen】: I will go and explain to him

director:...

She felt as if she was thinking a little... After a few seconds, the director who was grilling rice decisively put down the rice and searched for He Chen and Hatake's cp.

Putting down the phone, He Zhengchen's hands were still shaking a little.

He didn't know what kind of feeling he was feeling in his heart now.

There may be unbelievable joy, but also fear that I made a wrong judgment.

Zuo Qi did the dubbing for him.

Angry because I didn't tell him.

...He cares about himself too, doesn't he?

The phone rang suddenly, and He Zhengchen came back to his senses and clicked on it. It was a message from the blind boy.

The final version of "Zhiyue" has been sent.

He sang with Zuo Qi.

He Zhengchen closed his eyes, and turned on the music with his fingers.

The delicate and tragic background music sounded in the empty room.

At the end of the song, the blending voice of the two people was still echoing in my ears, Zuo Qi's voice followed his voice seamlessly, and the connected and combined voice seemed to be made by one person.

...never been like this.

He Zhengchen buried his head on his knees, and quietly tightened his fingers.

Maybe it was after learning that Zuo Qi cared about him, or maybe because of the inexplicable impulse under the atmosphere of this song, after the phone call, He Zhengchen's brain seemed to be emptied by the courage that mustered for a moment, and it was like a blank .

There was a burst of mobile phone ringing from YY, Zuo Qi paused for a while, and said, "Excuse me, I have a call."

Then shut down the microphone.

And on his cell phone, that lazy voice appeared again: "Hello? He Zhengchen? Is there something wrong?"

"Zuo Qi." He Zhengchen said.

Zuo Qi on the other side immediately sensed something wrong with his voice, and was a little puzzled: "What's wrong with your voice? Have you caught a cold?"

"No."

He Zhengchen later realized that his voice was a little hoarse, and turned his face away. He took a deep breath, and said as if he had made up his mind:

"Are you busy tonight?"

something...

Zuo Qi looked up at YY hanging on the computer: "No, what's wrong?"

Until he got to the appointed place, Zuo Qi still had some disdain for himself.

Come out as soon as you call?

Why are you so uncertain?

But it's useless to think about it, not only agreeing to the person but also going to the place, there is no reason not to do anything and go back.

But what can I do if I call him out in the middle of the night?

With some doubts, Zuo Qi entered the restaurant.

As soon as he entered, he felt a little bit wrong.

The lighting in this restaurant is not very bright, with the effect of retro style, and some places are even completely dark.

It would be a good place for couples to come to this place. This kind of ambiguous lighting is suitable for doing some unspeakable things, but it is a bit scary for a bachelor like him.

There is no one, and the bones are shattered, just like in ghost movies, maybe something can come out of that black place.

What kind of lousy place did He Zhengchen choose!

Following the waiter to the second floor, Zuo Qi rubbed the goose bumps on his arm, clicked his tongue, and looked forward.

In the open space in front of him, a handsome figure was sitting there, very tall and straight, and he knew who it was at a glance, so he waved his hand to let the waiter back away, rolled his eyes and walked over: "Why did you choose this place?"

He Zhengchen raised his head when he heard someone approaching.

Zuo Qi quickly discovered that something was wrong with him.

The eye sockets were slightly red, and the moment he raised his head, there was some alcohol smell on the pavement, his eyes swept over the goblet in front of him, and Zuo Qi's eyelids twitched involuntarily.

"He Zhengchen?" He lowered his voice, squatted down slightly, and asked, "Have you been drinking?"

He Zhengchen lowered his gaze following him, and gave a hum.

The voice is a little hoarse.

Zuo Qi hesitated, but still frowned, and continued to ask softly, "Why drink?"

He Zhengchen moved his lips, but didn't say anything. He raised his hand to Zuo Qi's face, his eyes darkened.

Zuo Qi was taken aback by the touch.

He raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to cover He Zhengchen's, nodded his finger and said, "What's wrong? Why do you see me being so wronged? I'm not bullying you."

"It is you."

He Zhengchen suddenly tilted his head, and smiled lowly: "It's always been yours, not someone else's."

"..."

Zuo Qi suspected that he was a little drunk.

He stood up helplessly, touched his face, and found that it was really hot, but he couldn't see his blushing under the low light.

"You'd better go home early and get some sleep, eh? If you have anything to say, tell me tomorrow..." Zuo Qi said, then raised his hand to pull him up.

But the moment he raised his hand, he was dragged down by the person in front of him.

This scene is a bit familiar.

Zuo Qi suddenly had a headache.

But luckily this time, he wasn't pushed down, instead he sat in a row of seats with He Zhengchen.

Turning his head, Zuo Qi wanted to laugh: "What do you want to do this time? Continue to look at me?"

He Zhengchen shook his head, then closed his eyes, took the mobile phone from the table, and handed it to Zuo Qi.

Seeing that the earphones were still plugged into the phone, Zuo Qi raised his eyebrows: "Let me listen to music?"

He Zhengchen didn't speak, just chuckled, and put the earphone to his ear.

"All right, all right," Zuo Qi was shaken by his smile, and reacted a little afraid that his ears would be pierced by him, so he quickly put it on: "Then what?"

After he finished speaking, the familiar rhythm sounded in the earphones.

It means the month...

Zuo Qi squinted his eyes, is this all right?finished product?

After listening to the song, his attention was distracted, and the person who gave the earphones gradually moved his eyes from his face to a certain place without knowing it.

"The post-processing is not bad. I didn't expect our two voices to be so close." Zuo Qi laughed, then looked up at He Zhengchen.

He Zhengchen was still the same as before, with one arm resting on his head, just looking at him like that.

The atmosphere, the music, and the gaze.

Zuo Qi suddenly felt his heart beat faster, his ears were red, and he looked away in embarrassment.

What is this ghost?

Why do you feel that He Zhengchen is a little weird tonight?

And just when he wanted to change the topic to adjust the atmosphere, in the blink of an eye, the person who was still some distance away was already posted in front of him.

Zuo Qi was stunned: "You..."

He Zhengchen closed his eyes, and then lowered his head.

Time seemed to stand still suddenly.

Zuo Qi's eyes widened, he was so shocked that he didn't know how to react.

But the feeling of being touched by a piece of softness on his lips was so obvious, he subconsciously wanted to push, but was firmly restrained by a pair of hands and could not move.

what happened?

He Zhengchen he...

He Zhengchen opened his eyes and let go of his lips.

This kind of dim light is indeed ambiguous, even Zuo Qi himself feels a little unclear about the situation of the person in front of him, and he shouldn't just stare at it in such a daze: "What...?"

His reaction undoubtedly gave He Zhengchen great courage. He smiled suddenly, rubbing the tip of his nose against Zuo Qi, and said softly, with a little softness, "Zuo Qi."

"..."

Zuo Qi immediately reacted: "You ride a horse... um..."

His whole body was pushed onto the sofa.

"Look clearly...I..."

"What..um.."

After a while, He Zhengchen raised his head lightly, knocked against his collarbone, and panted lightly.

Zuo Qi's body was already stiff at this time, and he looked at the light hanging from the ceiling as if he couldn't react.

He actually...

Feeling that the hands on his body were going to that place, Zuo Qi immediately held him down, his voice hoarse: "Okay, He Zhengchen!"

He Zhengchen paused and looked down, but in the end he was very obedient and didn't move.

Zuo Qi's heart was beating wildly, his face was flushed, and he raised his arm to cover his eyes.

He actually reacted when he was kissed by a man...

what the hell!

"Zuo Banner..." He Zhengchen said.

Zuo Qi forcibly calmed down, lowered his arms to look at the culprit who was crazy about drinking, and asked in an unclear tone, "What are you doing?"

"Are you angry?"

"..."

Step on the horse, what nonsense are you talking about?

Of course he was angry!

But the problem is that now he is reacting, why is he angry... With this posture, with this atmosphere, why is he angry? !

Zuo Qi's eyes suddenly widened, feeling like he was looking at a fool.

He Zhengchen's eyes were a little confused: "Are you angry?"

"Still not angry?"

"Do you like... too?"

As he spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller, and Zuo Qi watched helplessly as the man knocked his head and lay on top of him, unable to respond.

Left Banner: "..."

His chest heaved for a long time, not sure whether he was short of breath or out of breath.

...this little gem!

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end tomorrow?