Saying goodbye means never seeing again.
The three words "Tongque Terrace" have now become bacteria-like things in Qi Jin's eyes. If there is a disinfectant in the world that can completely sterilize, then he really wants to spray the computer from the inside out.
Of course, there is no such thing in reality, but he can still do it by deleting all the things related to Tongquetai in the hard disk.
Qi Jin opened the hard disk related to the dubbing.
The intersection between them is nothing more than the play "Trap", and everything related to this play is kept in the "Trap crew" folder.
Anyway, he had already informed the crew that STAFF was going to quit, and it was impossible for him and Tongquetai to continue to cooperate as the main actors. The first issue of dry notes, scripts, gift packages, etc. in the folder naturally did not need to exist. The dry sound of the second issue that has been recorded will also be invalid.
"These are also given to you for nothing," he said, sneering to himself, "but you will definitely not use them."
His thoughts were still stuck in the blissful rush of the face-to-face blow just now, his excitement had not subsided, his fingers moved quickly, and he just right-clicked and deleted without even thinking about it.
Just as he was about to empty the recycle bin the next moment and make this folder disappear completely, he was stunned.
Reminds me of something very important—
"what… "
Qi Jin took a deep breath, and when she regained her senses, she hurriedly clicked into the recycle bin, found the folder that was almost destroyed by herself, restored it to the desktop, and double-clicked to open it. The folder suddenly jumped into his eyes, and then he slowly slumped back to the seat as if he had collapsed.
Cold sweat almost came out.
… Fortunately, I didn’t accidentally delete these things on a whim, otherwise I might never get them back.
The folder was established half a year ago, and the date in the folder properties recorded one of the most important days in his life.
That alone is already invaluable.
Qi Jin's eyes stayed on it for a long time, and she was reluctant to move away for a while.
He extracted this subfolder separately and opened it gently. There were only two audio files of Lonely Lingling.
One is the first version of the dry tone "The Trap", the first issue of "The Trap - CV does not ask the return date", which was rejected later.
The other is my own reference model for this version of the dry tone - "The first phase of "The Trap", Yan Beixiang X does not ask the return date version.
"Ah… "
He couldn't help but smile. Strangely, his mind that was still hot a few minutes ago has gradually cooled down, his rationality has recovered a lot, and he has returned to his usual self.
I haven't reviewed this for a long time, because I am by my side, so I don't need to look far.
"However, I really miss you..." Qi Jin muttered to the recording file, with a smile on her brows. Fortunately, at that time, I accidentally pressed the record button, and saved the first encounter between each other's voice and voice to this day. Now, looking back when the two hearts have been attached together, the feeling is different.
Qi Jin watched quietly for a while, then suddenly put the laptop and headphones on top of it, and moved from the bedroom to the study.
He turned on the speaker and started playing the recording that he could memorize, then leaned back slightly and lay down on the narrow bed.
The things on the bed hadn't been changed yet - Shen Yan planned to replace them and wash them all the same, but he made an excuse to stop them. He just urged Shen Yan to go to work, saying that these things could be cleaned slowly when he was free on weekends. In fact, it was just selfishness, thinking that one more day would be counted as one day.
The effect of the speaker speakers is far less than that of the monitoring headphones. The sound quality of the playback is rusty, and some impurities are in it, which adds a deep flavor to the person's voice.
"I knew from the beginning that everything you did was just to figure me out—"
"It's great..." I couldn't help sighing in a low voice.
Lying in the place where the two of them lingered yesterday, closing his eyes, the owner's body temperature seemed to come up quietly together with the voice, and his back against the sheets began to sneak under the clothes inch by inch, just like... The man's hands were clasped from behind, like ironing lightly.
Even he himself was embarrassed to continue this kind of association, he silently pulled a corner of the quilt and buried his face in it.
This dialogue happened just before the first physical union of the two protagonists of "Trap", and I have to say that it is too suitable to listen to on this bed. The scenes from last night came to my mind clearly, whether it was about sight, hearing, taste, or touch, it made my heart pound.
The recording was over two hours long.
If it weren't for the fact that he was listening to the comments after the game, Qi Jin would be completely willing to get into the quilt and review it from beginning to end.
Hearing about a third of the way, he looked at the clock and estimated that it was almost time. He finally got up from the bed lazily, paused the broadcast, and returned to the match channel.
Bagua is a guy with quick legs and feet, and he has already run a circle in the net matching circle after only a short time.
When Qi Jin came back, he unfollowed Dashen on Weibo, and the news that he quit the crew on QQ and changed a signature that obviously wanted to quit the circle had already spread.
Aside from the game itself, that's what the audience discussed most positively.
Audience 1: I heard that Buwen has withdrawn from the "Trap" crew, is it true
Audience 2: ┭┮﹏┭┮It's true... I have just asked someone to knock on the crew STAFF, I heard it's true...
Audience 3: ┭┮﹏┭┮ And it looks like he's about to quit the circle... [I've been quietly lovin' his heartbreak for his return date]
Audience 4: Σ (っ°Д °) っ What... [Breakthrough from the blue] I'm still going to wait for him to finish the competition and ask him to take the lead role in a drama! ! [As a planner, I can't feel more hard! ! 】
Audience 5: But I can understand that the other main actor of that drama is Tong Sparrow. How can they play together when their faces are torn apart, not to mention CP. There are still a lot of H in the second issue... If I were him, I would feel sick to my stomach when I think about playing with this kind of person...
Audience 6: Understanding is understanding, but it will still be a pity... _(:з"∠)_
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Qi Jin smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry, I don't want to be like this either."
I was forced to do so by God.
After sincerely expressing his guilt, he put his focus back on the competition and inquired about the ranking of the players after he abstained.
Tongjaetai doesn't know if it's luck or just relying on its own voice advantage. The number of fans is large and the votes are high. Several of the following players have surpassed him in time, but the total score is still crushed by him by a very small gap. under. So far, Tongjatai is still sitting on the first spot.
I have a good time card. Player No. 29 on the field has just finished performing. At this time, there is only one person left. The great god can be said to be victorious.
"Congratulations." Qi Yin congratulated lukewarmly.
"Everyone in the audience has listened hard for two hours in a row, and now there is only one player left. I would like to remind everyone that after the No. 30 contestant is over, we will enter the review stage immediately. Mr. Yuan Zhengming, the chief director of the dubbing team of "Zhu Tian Ling", don't miss it!"
After the end of the score on the 29th, Yangchun Song will be notified of the later schedule.
Because everyone was cut midway before, so far no one has been able to complete all the games, so the schedule is advancing faster than the previous games, and she has plenty of time to introduce each player.
"There's player No. 30 below -" Yang Chunqu was about to announce the name of the player on a routine basis, but there was a sudden pause, and it seemed that after confirming it two or three times, he stammered out the ID, "Uh... player No. 30, 'to I dub it well, you bastard' classmate, please."
"Pfft..."
Qi Jin hadn't paid attention to the ID on Mai Xu, but when she heard Yang Chunqu being reported like this, she couldn't help being stunned. She raised her eyes and saw it was called this, and she couldn't help laughing for a while.
The rest of the audience also burst into laughter.
Audience 1: Hahahahahahaha what ID is this! ! Help! !
Audience 2: Hahahaha this ID looks very straightforward! ! Pfft... thumbs up! !
Audience 3: ╰(*°▽°*)╯ Unexpectedly, among the contestants, there are IDs that are as rude as Mr. Monkey! 【Hey】
Audience 4: ╰(*°▽°*)╯Upstairs you... How can you speak my heart out so bluntly? 【Hey Hey hey】
Audience 5: ≧▽≦ This ID is pronounced by the dignified and beautiful voice of the host's sister, and the "laugh" effect is even more obvious, poof...
Audience 6: ≧▽≦ Hahaha, yes yes! I was so depressed about withdrawing from the race on the 12th before [嘤嘤嘤嘤12, you really make me not know what to say...], now I am finally in a better mood~
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The audience on the field didn't laugh enough, but they heard a "click" coming from the earphones, everyone was startled, and then heard a series of "click" sounds.
This sound is familiar to everyone, especially foodies - the sound of potato chips being crushed by teeth.
"Kacha Kacha..." In the state where the screen was full of black lines, this person actually continued to eat without any shame.
"Uh... That, contestant No. 30, do you have anything to say before you start?" Yang Chunqu asked as elegantly as possible, drowned in the clack and clack, almost inaudible.
"Yes," replied a young man whose voice was indistinct because he was eating, with an air of indifference, and even asked confidently, "But wait... Wait until I finish this package of potato chips."
So keep clicking.
Listener 1: = = ... I thought he only had the ID rude...
Audience 2: = = ... The result is actually completely indecent at all, so disappointing... His ID is good for dubbing himself, but he is so condescending... Tucao incompetent.
Audience 3: = = ... Does this classmate really know that he is on the field? Hey, other players are so nervous that their voices tremble when they come on the court, but you actually eat potato chips like nothing else! Thousands of people are listening! Give me a pack now! [Hey, I seem to have misunderstood the point]
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After more than a hundred expressions of "= =" were swiped on the public screen, the sound of clicking finally stopped.
Yang Chunqu coughed twice, politely reminding him to pay attention to the time: "Contestant No. 30, he is still in the competition, please—"
Who knew that there was a loud "snap" sound, which frightened her back half of the words behind her.
It was the sound of the bag of potato chips slamming on the table—I don't know if it was because the host urged, the 30th... seems to be losing his temper, and his temper is not small.
The man cleared his throat impatiently, just like a person with a serious feeling of getting out of bed just woke up and had no reason to find a reason to be angry. : "Actually let me be the last to play, suffocated me to death, and now I have a chance not to vomit."
… Then what potato chips did you have time to eat before!
Qi Jin couldn't help but sigh.
Unexpectedly, the other party turned and pointed the finger at him: "Forget it - No. 10, and No. 12, it's just the two of you. I especially want to scold you."
hey hey...
Is this called "Lie down and get shot"
Qi Jin was not angry, but pointed at himself in shock, greatly confused. It is reasonable and reasonable to scold Tongjatai, but what do you mean by scolding yourself
Then the man really started to scold.
"Let's talk about No. 10 first, No. 10 is crazy." After he threw out the number, he immediately defined the other party, and the audience was in an uproar. But he completely ignored everyone's reaction, and said contemptuously, "I can't stand it with such a large group of chattering little girls. I don't have the skills, so I ran to plagiarize others. Innocent face - goosebumps can be heard, do you know how disgusting you are talking, I almost vomit."
Now the expressions on the public screen are all changed from "= =" to "=mouth=".
Qi Jin was also stunned and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. If you say that his scolding is a gentleman's scolding, then this person's scolding... is clearly the rude scolding of street gangsters, straight to the point of viciousness, and Tongjatai's face is about ashen.
"Hey."
However, I have to say that what he said was actually his own voice. Qi Jin couldn't help but laugh after being stunned.
But then it was his turn to be sprayed.
"There's still No. 12," the person criticized by name, without any intention of shyness, "Are you also funny on No. 12? The dubbing is obviously good, but the attitude is so casual. , looks very dashing, but actually it doesn't do you any good at all. Why don't you just fight to the end, so that the other party can never turn over? If you want to do it, kill him. Anyway, people like No. 10 are already stinky, so they rush in directly. If the drain is not good, why not leave him on the ground and smoke it to others?"
… well… poisonous…
Qi Jin was stunned when he heard it. He didn't even cry, nor did he laugh.
But that person hadn't scolded enough: "Although the 10th is shameless and has no self-knowledge, and uses his brains to move things together, he usually only knows that people who please little girls are disgusting, but people who quit at every turn. It’s also very frustrating.”
After a pause, there were fewer complaints and more questions in the scolding.
"On the 12th, you had many ways to fight back, you could incite your own fans, you could go to the forum, and you could post on Weibo, but you chose to use dubbing to decide the outcome. Since you have the courage, why not simply Match to the end, win to the end? If you don't really like dubbing, why stand here. If you really like it, why give up for that half-tone - are you really willing to give up something you really like?"
Qi Jin was slightly startled, and became a little dazed.
- something you really like.
Thinking of this, Shen Yan's figure naturally appeared in his mind. Although it is not what the 30th is talking about, the feeling is the same.
give up? Just making this assumption makes the heart unbearable.
If you really like something from the bottom of your heart, like someone, it is absolutely impossible to give up.
In fact, I am not very popular in the online dubbing circle, and my fans are far less than the so-called great gods. Under such circumstances, I can persist in dubbing for more than three years. How could I not like it. The thought of quitting the circle also has various reasons for most of the three-dimensional, not entirely because of Tongquetai, this dispute is just the fuse.
To be honest, it's really a bit... reluctant to leave in such a hurry.
His gaze involuntarily turned to the "recording reference" folder. Open it again and revisit those two audio files for a while.
Mixed feelings.
The man seemed to see through his current behavior, and coldly threatened himself: "If I were you, I wouldn't give up what I like, don't even think about it! Especially the type 10. People don’t even need to think about it, because I will do everything possible to take it away!”
Qi Jin's heart swayed violently when he heard the words, hesitating.
To be honest, he didn't have much interest in "Qin Tuo", the first male lead. He signed up mainly to compete with Tongquetai.
But the drama "Trap" has a very special meaning to him and Shen Yan... Does he really want to give up
And the dubbing
Do you want to give up too
"Number 12, listen carefully," the man raised his voice at this time, as sharp and powerful as his words, even arrogant, "Your current level is pretty good, but it's a pity that it's not enough for you to be handsome casually. When you quit the circle - you thought you had no room for improvement, you reached the top, it's time to quit? What a joke."
The man snorted lightly with his nose, with a look of disdain in front of him, and let out words condescendingly.
"Will you continue to dub this kind of thing, wait until you have the ability to beat me-"
Qi Jin was deeply shocked, speechless.
Audience 1: Emma! Is this a gamble to No. 12! Oh oh oh oh it's burning up, it's burning up! ～(≧▽≦)/～
Audience 2: Hey, hey, although this classmate No. 30 said something completely vicious to the point of scumbag [cough, cough], the last few sentences are surprisingly reasonable and well-founded. ! As an ordinary listener, I want to say, I like you very much regardless of the return date, please don't leave, please continue the game... ┭┮﹏┭┮
Audience 3: Tongqiu's return period is back! ! ┭┮﹏┭┮
Audience 4: The manifesto on the 30th is awesome! ! Although I don't know if he is declaring war in the end, it's good to persuade people to come back! ! I hope to reconsider on the 12th~ [I know you for the first time from Changdi's game, I appreciate it very much, it's a pity to quit in vain]
Audience 5: (touches his chin) But then again, what would be a better way to call his ID number 30... Can't keep calling him number 30? ? Because there are other No. 30s in other competitions, it will be confusing when focusing on the discussion. It is more convenient to call ID. But his ID... puff puff.
Audience 6: (touches chin) That's a good question, I'm thinking hard too...
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indeed.
Calling "give me a player" always sounds weird...
If you call him a "jerk player", it sounds like he's swearing.
The full name of "Dub me well, bastard player"... is simply an upgraded version of curse, and it is too, long, and too long.
"Uh..." Yang Chunqu also noticed the reason for everyone's distress, so he cautiously asked, "Contestant No. 30, do you have a nickname that is shorter and easier to remember?"
"Nickname?" The man seemed to think for a moment when he heard the host ask, and finally threw out four words, "Call me 'Second Child'."