Exclusive Rights to an Online Voice Actor

Chapter 39: (three more)

Views:

One of the rules that news media people believe in most is to strike while the iron is hot.

Once time is dragged on and the heat cools, any topic worth writing about will turn into a pile of abandoned outlines.

Naturally, Qi Jin will not make an exception.

Just finished cleaning up the tableware, Qi Jin didn't say a word, first pulled Shen Yan to his laptop and asked him to sit down: "When registering, you only need to fill in the ID number and event ID, and there is no need to record. You go first. Sign up, as for which role to choose, you can wait for when the recording is made."

Shen Yan was sitting in front of the computer according to her words, but Qi Jin's hand kept on his shoulder, for fear that he would suddenly get up and run away.

This look made Shen Yan laugh.

"Don't be nervous, since I said I want to participate, I naturally won't break my promise." He started the machine consciously and did exactly what Qi Jin said.

"I'm nervous," Qi Jin shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I'm more nervous than when I signed up."

When he signed up, he had the mentality of competing with the Great God of Tongjatai, and his nervousness was also positive and positive. However, now, tension is the traditional sense, negative and negative tension, worrying about when Shen Yan will give up his thoughts and give up this opportunity.

So while this iron is still hot, I have to tap and tap—

After logging on to the browser, Qi Jin called up the official website of "Zhu Tian Ling" from his historical records, found the golden icon of the "Zhu Tian Ling 5" dubbing audition on the homepage, clicked it, and asked Shen Yan to register an active account. .

Shen Yan followed suit.

Enter the ID number, and then you need to fill in the "Activity ID".

Shen Yan had already typed the three words "Yan Bei Xiang", but Qi Jin was shocked and hurriedly stopped: "Wait, you should participate in this competition wearing a vest."

That said, it's taken into consideration.

As a result, Shen Yan is very low-key in his life both in reality and in the online distribution circle. The high-profile event of "Zhu Tian Ling" is so highly exposed that it may even bring unnecessary trouble to "Yan Bei Xiang".

Secondly, based on his understanding of Shen Yan's strength, if he overcomes the psychological obstacles, it shouldn't be a problem to advance... But, the plan that came from the wind will definitely come to ask for a supporting drama, ask for the main role, and have a good gossip. He didn't want to make Shen Yan embarrassed again and again because of his own selfishness.

After all, it was not easy for Shen Yan to be willing to participate in such a game with over 10,000 online audiences.

After thinking about it, Qi Jin insisted on her original idea: "You can use another ID to participate in the competition, it will be easier for you, and the psychological burden will not be so big."

Shen Yan remained calm and pressed the back button lightly three times. It wasn't until all the original IDs were deleted that Qi Qin smiled lightly: "Does the name 'Yanbeixiang' sound too cold? Unpleasant?"

Everyone in the circle seems to have an inherent impression of his ID.

At first glance at the word "North", I would subconsciously associate it with winter images such as wind, snow, ice, and frost. In addition, he was taciturn and poor in communication, which made people feel more deserted.

Qi Jin gave a soft "Huh" and blurted out, "Isn't 'Yanbeixiang' a sign that spring is coming?"

On the winter solstice, geese fly south.

When spring arrives, the geese go north.

Wild geese are migratory birds that migrate according to the season. Flying northward is due to the rise of the earth's temperature, the thawing of the east wind, and the blooming of spring flowers. Far from being cold, it's quite the opposite.

Qi Jin didn't know this before. Because of that chance, the Science and Education Channel asked him to be responsible for the data sorting of the bird totem, and he read it from many documents. The first thought that came to him at that time was that the name matched the voice of the owner of the name.

Maybe not the kind of thick warmth after mid-spring.

But it was just the beginning of spring, when the frost and snow were broken little by little, the snow melted into water, and the warmth infiltrated into the heart.

Wild geese go north, spring arrives—

Shen Yan raised her head slightly in surprise, facing his eyes. There seemed to be a stream of light in her eyes, which flickered silently.

Then, his eyebrows stretched, revealing a smile that fits the name very well.

It wasn't the first time that Qi Jin saw him smile, but this time it seemed to be different. It really felt like a thin layer of ice was broken, the spring water overflowed, and the slightest warmth poured into my heart.

And Shen Yan didn't seem to have a good rest last night. When he looked a little tired, such a smile was especially precious.

Qi Jin just stared blankly, forgetting how to react.

Seeing him stunned, Shen Yan still smiled, lowered her head and sighed, "You are the first person to say this."

I thought that no one would know, no one would understand, but I didn't expect to be revealed by the person who I most wanted to be close to. He doesn't need to use language as a medium, he doesn't need to speak, the other party is his "voice" - say what he wants to say, do what he wants to do, he never dares to ask for these.

Now, no need to ask, no need to think, there is already such a person around in front of you.

"Then, give me a replacement ID." Shen Yan smiled and asked Qi Jin for help softly. This kind of behavior is a little childish, like coquettish, although he himself does not realize it.

Qi Jin didn't realize it either, she focused on the screen and thought hard, then looked at Shen Yan for a while, and suddenly came up with an idea.

"Master Yanbeixiang, I thought of a wonderful vest for you." He smiled and raised the corners of his eyes, extremely cunning. Brilliant, brilliant, he couldn't think of a better ID than that.

- The cat's father.

In order to appear more fashionable and more confusing, the word "的" was deliberately replaced with the non-mainstream "の" that young people like to use today, in order to conceal their true identity.

Because how upright Yanbei looks at him, he doesn't look like someone who can wear this kind of vest.

Qi Jin held back her laughter and typed out these words in the "Activity ID" column.

Shen Yan looked at the new name silently for a while, then smiled helplessly, and calmly pressed the application button.

"It's a really good name."

"Pfft." Qi Jin had already stood up, but his words made him laugh for a while, and squatted back again.

"But actually you are more suitable for this name." Shen Yan got up from the seat, stretched out her hand and pulled the person up, not forgetting to remind. Although he has healed many cats, he has never been a keeper. Strictly speaking, Qi Jin is really a cat dad who keeps a cat.

Moreover, it seems that Daddy Cat should be fulfilling his parental duties.

"In that case, let's go to the hospital to visit the small return period." Qi Jin wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, feeling very happy. Today is bound to be a sunny day.

As expected, it was completely clear outside, and the long-lost sunlight shone on the road warm.

On the big return day, I slept comfortably yesterday, and on the small return day, not to be outdone, I rolled up my belly and slept with all fours in the sky. Obviously, it was a beautiful night.

Seeing the owner appear in front of the cage, the little boy meowing with excitement, got up, stretched out a fluffy paw across the cage, and patted Qi Qin's outstretched palm with a small meat pad—it looked like The spirit is very strong, and it can be said that it is the same as the pitiful appearance in the clinic before.

Qi Jin's sense of guilt finally subsided a little, and she grabbed the little guy's pad and played with it.

While they were frolicking, Shen Yan put on a white coat and gloves, went to the laboratory incubator to take out the bacterial culture samples of the small return period, and examined them under a microscope. Fortunately, nothing suspicious was found, basically ruling out the possibility of secondary infection.

The injection injected yesterday has also worked, the body temperature has returned to normal, and there is no fever.

"You should be able to leave the hospital today on the return date." Shen Yan finally checked it, and turned to tell Qi Jin the conclusion.

"Where are you... Can you take it in?" There was a hint of hesitation in Qi Jin's eyes.

At first, I just planned to send it to the hospital for treatment, and then take it back to the apartment after the end. Shen Yan offered to let him move in, which was completely unexpected. Now that the lodging does not include a cat, it still depends on the owner of the house. After all, the small return period is different from the big return period. He still doesn't know the rules for eating, drinking, and lhasa. There is no ready-made cat litter and cat blanket in Shen Yan's house. It would be bad if it caused him trouble.

Shen Yan smiled lightly at this time, lowered her eyes and unfastened her gloves: "All sizes are accepted."

No wonder the fever subsided so quickly... It turned out to be all contagious to myself. Qi Jin was holding the kitten in her hands, and she couldn't determine how hot her ears were.

And the little guy in his arms was still heartless, looking at its two fathers with round eyes. The paw scratched on the chest of one of the fathers, as if it really scratched the heart, and it was very loud.

Fortunately, there is a canteen in the veterinary hospital, which sells various animal rations and daily necessities, which is convenient for owners who do not carry items when they go out.

They picked up a small cotton box in the canteen, with a thick sponge on the bottom and very tough gaskets around it. It was enough to roll around on the return date, no matter how many times you scratched it with your claws. The top of the box is a mobile wire cover. If you don't want the little guy to run around, you can directly cover the cover and release it at ordinary times.

In addition, Shen Yan also selected several milk powders suitable for kittens and dry food for teeth grinding, as well as some standing medicines, sanitary utensils and so on.

"Doctor Shen, are you finally going to have a cat?" The salesperson in the commissary looked surprised. Shen Yan has been a doctor here for so many years, and this is the first time he has seen him buy these in person.

"Two." Shen Yan smiled and nodded.

When Qi Jin reacted, Shen Yan had already settled the bill while he was in a daze, and pushed him lightly, indicating that he should leave. Qi Jin had to cough, roll up the small return period, and follow him.

The small return period was quite curious about his new home, perhaps because the home was relatively well-furnished and there were things that could be scratched and scratched everywhere, and its eager eyes gave Qi Jin a headache.

Still Shen Yan was more experienced. He washed the milk powder with warm water, mixed a little bit of ground nutritious cat food into it, mixed it into a paste, and fed it a few mouthfuls. He was only two months old when he returned home, and his physical strength was not very strong. After he was full, he became sleepy, his whole body stretched out lazily, and he lay on Shen Yan's thigh and started to make up for sleep.

"While the little guy is sleeping, I'll give him a manicure to avoid scratching you." It seemed that Shen Yan had another purpose in taking care of the little guy's stomach.

"You really deserve to be the cat's father." Qi Jin sighed, the vest ID was indeed correct. He, the injured person, can't help anything, he can only stay on the sidelines, but he is fascinated by it.

Shen Yan combed the hair for the small return date and let it fall asleep as soon as possible, while raising her head to look at the big return date: "What about you?"

"what?"

"What ID did you use to compete?"

"It's my original ID, I didn't wear a vest." Qi Jin's reason for participating in the competition was different from Shen Yan's. Not only would he not hide his identity, but he had to let everyone know who he was, because this would be meaningful for comparison. This time I plan to pull a game back from the God of Tongjatai and subvert the impression of his fans on me."

These are the contents mentioned in the voice chat with the nine girls, Shen Yan did not know about it before.

Hearing what he said, Shen Yan's movements paused slightly.

"Bronze Sparrow Terrace is..."

"Your grandson." Qi Jin suddenly thought of the relationship between him and the role played by Tongquetai in the play "Trap", and couldn't help but smile back three words. It seems that Yan Beixiang's grandfather Yin has taken a lot of advantage for him, and many CVs are placed in front of him, whether he wants to be a grandson or not.

Hearing what he meant, Shen Yan shook his head with a helpless smile, and waited for Qi Wei to laugh enough before continuing to ask, "What did you mean when you said you took a game back from him?"

"When I played with him in the first phase of "The Trap", he and his fans put a lot of pressure on me, although there was nothing too violent in words, but... In order to cooperate with him, I had no choice at that time. Played normally. In the end, the main drama came out, and I was severely scolded by the original party, you know this."

"Well, I have watched the drama posts." Shen Yan nodded.

However, you probably didn't listen to the recording of the play - Qi Jin thought to himself.

Fortunately, he didn't listen, otherwise he would know all the dark history of the piles of ink wholesalers that night.

"His voice is innately good," Shen Yan seemed to ponder for a moment, recalling the performance of Tongquetai in the finished product of the first issue of "Trap", "However, it feels...a bit out of the way."

The first time Qi Jin heard Shen Yan's evaluation of the Great God, he hurriedly said, "When you say that you go the wrong way, do you mean that he has misunderstood the role?"

Shen Yan sighed softly: "This is the first. The second is that there are places where the voice line is too strong, and the attention is completely attracted by the sound itself. After listening to the lines, I still can't remember the plot. Moreover, the overall mood is not ups and downs. Great, the feelings between joy, anger and sadness are similar, and there is not much change.”

Qi Jin moved her fingers subconsciously, as if to find a non-existent tape recorder in the air and record what Shen Yan just said.

Sure enough, he likes this kind of scathing comment—

"Lord Yanbeixiang," Qi Jin called him that on purpose, and asked with a smile, "According to your inference, if I fight for the same role as him, will my chances of winning be better?"

Shen Yan didn't seem to have expected that what he said about pulling back a game meant this: "You chose the same role as him this time?"

Qi Wei shook her head: "I planned to choose this way at first, but I really couldn't handle the voice of one of the characters, so I gave up. Otherwise, all three are really the same."

"Qin Tuo" has a bright voice, he can try it.

"Changdi" has relatively high acting skills, and he can fight.

"Shunyang Hou" is a character with a thick voice and a magnificent temperament. He really should not force it.

"What is the voice of the character you said you couldn't handle?" When Qi Wei was browsing the character settings, Shen Yan didn't look closely. Because at that time he had absolutely no idea that he was going to compete.

"It's probably the kind that is thicker and has a strong aura." It's really suitable for the subwoofer of Tongquetai.

Shen Yan was silent, bowing her head and pondering for a long time.

In the end, he suddenly said softly, "If you think it's suitable, I can take this character back for you to fight him again—"