"Hey."
Qi Jin saw that the gray light in front of the ID flickered for a moment, only to realize that she had just laughed out loud.
However, what if the throat really trembles involuntarily
"Returning Juju, you laughed just now, didn't you!" The director is worthy of being a director, and his hearing sensitivity is about to catch up with the bat.
"He absolutely laughed!" The screenwriter quickly joined the accusations.
"I'm just thinking about how heavy the crew is, and even the grandfathers are not spared. Is this going to be paid by Grandpa Sun? Well, it's just right and proper." Take a breath.
"Pfft hahaha!"
"Returning Juju Tucao likes!"
This time the choreographer and director duo couldn't hold it any longer, and they were laughing back and forth across the microphone.
Planning Rouge Hua burst into laughter, but there was still a hint of low voice, and she said angrily: "Don't be like this? At least Uncle Yan is not a weak receiver, so it won't be too dramatic."
"Then what's his voice?" Qi Wei raised her eyebrows. His right thumb was still pressed against his lips, trying to suppress the urge to raise the corners of his mouth.
Rouge paused for a second, as if searching for adjectives.
"It's... the kind of grandfather's voice that is often heard on TV - immortal style."
Xianfeng Daogu.
"Hey."
As a media person who is very familiar with film and television works, Qi Wei seriously used these four words to make up for it, and then seriously laughed out for the second time.
"Does the crew mean to ask me to go to SM to be an immortal grandfather? The concubine can't do it—"
"Pfft... Hahahaha I'm dying of laughter! Help!"
"Pfft, please let me go! My roommate asked me just now if I was crazy. I laughed so terribly! Hahahaha!"
The atmosphere in YY's room suddenly cheered up, sweeping away the heavy haze before.
Geese go north.
This is the first time Qi Jin has known this ID. According to the screenwriter of the puppet show, the dramas that this CV has produced can be counted on ten fingers, and he is very, very new.
The friend of the puppet show was planned by another crew. At that time, the radio was coming to an end, and only the role of the neighbor, the grandfather, was left uninterested. The planners in the circle basically understand that there are the most male CVs from teenagers to young people. On the premise of ensuring a natural voice and a natural tone, there are fewer people who can improve their sense of age to middle-aged uncles, and can fake grandpa generation. There are very few people.
The friends of the puppet show couldn't ask for help, so they had to bite the bullet and posted a recruitment post on the forum.
I thought that the post would definitely sink into the sea, but I didn't expect to receive an application email the next day, with a dry note attached to the letter. Since the role is a dragon, there are not many lines, all the dry sounds are recorded, and each sentence is repeated three times.
The conscience of the industry!
So the planners who lacked grandpa and uncle swarmed to ask for resource sharing. The ID of Yanbeixiang has become synonymous with the newly entered "grandpa professional household" for a while.
Rouge was introduced through a puppet show, and after listening to several of his plays with grandpa, she felt that she could be invited to play the role of grandpa Xiaogong in the play. But because Grandpa's role only appeared in the recollection scene, and the lines did not exceed 20 lines, the crew did not pull him into the group, and kept in contact with him privately.
"But this person sounds amazing." The puppet show who was in charge of contacting him said.
Her friend followed the picture and sent out an invitation to add a friend based on the QQ number displayed in the email. The invitation passed the next day, so the friend naturally said a lot of "thank you for dry voice", "grandpa's voice is very good", "you are really a good person who gives money in the snow" Yun Yun's words of thanks.
And then no more.
Friends thought he might just be an outsider passing by and making soy sauce. In the network distribution circle, there are often such CVs that disappear after two sentences are recorded, so it is not surprising.
However, a few planners other than friends sent invitations with the mentality of giving it a try, and they passed.
"Sir, can I ask for another old grandfather's voice? It's the voice of your last play!"
"Sir, I only need such a grandfather voice, can you help me! QAQ"
"Sir, can you record three lines, the voice of the fifty-year-old uncle, see the lines below."
"Sir, ask for Uncle Yin..."
"grown ups… "
"Big… "
…
All the above QQ messages have not been responded to.
All, all, all, none, yes.
But everyone was as short as one or two days, or as long as three or four days. They all unexpectedly received dry notes sent by the other party, and the quality was also very high. It's the same situation when you need to return the sound.
"He is very strange. He is obviously online, but he ignores me when I say anything. But he will definitely communicate and communicate quickly."
The puppet show nags to himself, completely unaware that the atmosphere in the room seems to be cloudy, and for a while there is an illusion that the temperature is plummeting.
"So, this is probably the first time he has been on the YY scene?" Sifang Gudao is obviously the first time he has heard of this person.
"Uh, yes..."
"And maybe he won't come at all?" Rouge Flower added tremblingly.
"Uh, yes..."
Sifang inserted the knife with a long sigh in frustration, and used the public screen to send out a contemptuous expression: "Puppet, you are doing wool? What's the difference between this and not finding anyone?"
"Oh, forget it, I'll continue looking for someone." Rouge was about to give up waiting, and was about to turn off the microphone when the puppet show suddenly screamed.
"Wait a minute! Wait a minute! He's in!"
Qi Jin looked up subconsciously.
There really was a white vest under the channel name "Trap crew", with the words "Yanbeixiang" succinctly hung.
The icon that follows this ID is still a green leaf.
Corresponding level: Level 1.
Personal points: 0 points.
Qi Jin thought rationally that she shouldn't laugh now, otherwise Rouge will probably sob again.
"Hello, Grandpa." After the crew pulled Yan Beixiang into the sub-channel dedicated to PIA audio, Qi Jin first smiled and expressed his greetings.
"Pfft! Don't do this, Master Returning Date!"
"It's hard to come, don't let people embarrassed away again!"
The green lights of the crew STAFF came one after another, and they all stopped him from continuing to speak. The scene is a little fun.
The indicator light for the north direction of the geese has been in a gray state.
But two words suddenly popped up on the public screen: Hello.
STAFF members collectively took the dumb medicine in an instant, not because of surprise, but because of deep worry.
"Can't you speak now, without Mai?" Only Qi Jin seemed to know how to read minds, and calmly voiced the huge questions in everyone's heart.
Five seconds of suffocating silence—
Four words popped up again on the public screen: You can speak.
"Huh..." The three girls breathed a sigh of relief from the earphones. Probably influenced by the other party, the crew members also began to speak on the public screen by typing.
Planning-Rouge: Hello to SAMA from Yanbei! I am the planner of this drama, just call me Rouge~(≧▽≦)/~
Screenwriter - puppet show: Uncle Yan! Thanks for coming over! /(ㄒoㄒ)/～～ Ah, I’m the puppet that knocked you on QQ～
Director - Sifang Knife: Hello Grandpa! [Pfft] I'm the director, is it because you haven't used YY before? Press F2 or click "Hold down F2 to speak" at the bottom of the window to speak freely.
Yan Beixiang: Hello.
…
…
…
so what
What about the following text
Why don't you speak up
Everyone broke into a cold sweat, and then the public screen was silent and dead.
The indicator light for the north direction of the geese is still not on. If the video can be connected at this time, Qi Wei is sure that the faces of the girls behind the screen will be blank and at a loss.
"Uh, I think I'll post the script snippets that need to be paired on the announcement first." The director broke the silence hesitantly, trying to get to the point as soon as possible. Soon, a few lines from the two main actors in "Trap" appeared on the announcement screen, which was the first time they met privately.
"Uh, you are the director, go ahead, and the puppet and I will listen in from now on." Rouge Hua weakly left a sentence, turning off the lights and turning off the microphone.
"Yes, Rouge and I just type on the public screen." The screenwriter then closed the microphone.
"Ah, that what... You two can start when you're ready. Let's go through the whole paragraph first, I won't interrupt, and I'll give specific opinions when I'm done." The director style of Sifang's knife has always given the initiative to CV.
Qi Jin nodded.
"Understood. I'm ready here and can start anytime."
Another five seconds of suffocating silence.
It's just that after the silence this time, the indicator light that has been showing gray light came on without any sign. A strange man's voice came from his ear.
Deep, resolute, with a little bit of depression and sullenness.
"I knew from the beginning that everything you did was just to figure me out—"
Qi Qi was stunned.
When he released his hand, the pen slipped from his fingers.
From the time he accidentally dropped the pen to the time he fell on the table and spun around, he held his breath for a few seconds. He was a little fortunate that the light "slap" sound was too low to be transmitted through the microphone.
What passed out was the director's long-awaited "fuck", with a long tail, and even a sense of echo could be heard.
She seemed to have completely forgotten her promise not to interrupt until the end, and took a deep breath: "Hey... hey hey, what was that just now? What was that young man's voice just now!"
The two people on the public screen swiped the screen quickly.
Planning - Rouge: What the hell! ! !
Screenwriter - Puppet Show: What the hell! ! !
Planning - Rouge: What the hell! ! ! I said it for me just after I finished typing, what the hell! ! !
Screenwriter - puppet show: I'm the one who wants to lie the most! ! This is the first time I heard Uncle Yan's youth voice! ! The good end is just deep and good attack! !
Planning - Rouge: Isn't the point of being so young! ! What the hell! !
Screenwriter - puppet show: Yes, yes! Youth voice! (￣﹃￣) Saliva! ! Nope, the voice of the youth is so amazing, my heart feels like being hit by an electric current! !
Planning-Rouge: Pfft, puppet, you are enough!
Screenwriter - puppet show: I'm really enough! Ask for more! Please continue! (￣﹃￣) When it comes to inserting knives, don’t you just not say anything, poof!
Seeing this, the director, who was still in a state of shock, came back to his senses, and his first reaction was that all lights except himself were off: "I was wrong, I must not interrupt! ... Hey, hey? Are you still on your return date? ?"
When Qi Jin heard the director calling her ID, she sat up straight and stared at the screen in a composure.
The pen that had dropped next to the keyboard had stopped.
But the slight quiver on the fingers is not yet.
Really, unexpectedly—
It was exactly the same as the voice in my head when I read the original. Really unexpected.
"I'm here." He made his tone seem calm, and suggested without a trace, "Sorry, Sir Yanbeixiang, can you turn up the volume a little more? I couldn't hear it very clearly just now, maybe the signal is not good. "
As he said that, he moved the mouse over the "record" button.
Click.
There was a hiss or two of electric current from the other side, as if it was really adjusting the volume of the microphone.
The director did not move at all, it seemed that the microphone was directly closed.
The public screen was silent and did not dare to disturb.
After about ten seconds, the unfamiliar young man's voice sounded again and repeated the line. The sound position is closer to the microphone, as if it were close at hand.
"I knew from the beginning that everything you did was just to figure me out."
The depressing taste deepened, especially in the bass region, the sound of heavy breathing could be heard.
It's quite an interesting thing to play against.
When the opponent plays at a level and people get into the play, your own performance will also be raised to a higher level. Especially this tit-for-tat scene, and momentum.
"You know it's a trap, and you jump in by yourself - doesn't that mean... you're interested in me?"
Qi Jin smiled calmly.
The script scene hints that this dialogue takes place in a secret room. The criminal policeman Xiao Gong had his hands tied behind his back and was forced to lie down on a sofa. Hei Dao Xiaoshou is sitting on top of him with one hand on the sofa and the other hand on his throat, admiring his sullen eyes.
Therefore, in the first half of the sentence, Qi Jin strengthened a condescending sense of looking down.
After the "could it be" in the second half of the sentence, the tone became low, the speed of speech slowed down, and the end seemed to be whispering, which was easy to think of the dynamic of sighing in the ear.
Not to mention that his voice has a sexy bonus.
"...Fuck." The director, who had already declared twice that he would not interject, made another exception. As expected, the public screen was frantically swiped by the two girls who were listening in.
Planning - Rouge: Bullying! Fraud! what! TAT
Planning-Rouge: It's been a fraud all night tonight! ! On the return date, SAMA, your voice in the drama is far from what you usually say! ! So sexy! Emma is so sexy!
Planning-Rouge Flower: The blood tank was empty in an instant, damn it! !
Planning-Rouge: ... Why am I the only one excited? ? Σ(°△ °|||)︴What about the screenwriter! ! What about puppets! ! puppet~~~ puppet~~~
Screenwriter - Puppet Show: Save! Life! what! Ooooooooooooooooooo wolf blood boils! ! ! ! (￣﹃￣) I just went to replenish blood!
Director - Sifang Insertion: I, I also urgently need blood... _(:з"∠)_
Screenwriter-Puppet Show: Pfft, you've already interrupted them many times! Don't insert the knife when it shouldn't!
Director - Sifang Insertion: Yes, I'm sorry... I can't help it... _(:з"∠)_
Planning - Rouge: I understand! ! ! TAT's momentary atmosphere is so shy! ! ! Full of color! !
Screenwriter - puppet show: Rouge hold on! ! ! Don't scare Uncle Yan... Ah, that's not right, Lord Yanbei is going to scare the adults away! !
Planning - Rouge: I was wrong, I'm guilty! You two keep going! [cover nosebleed]
Director - Sifang Insert: The two continue! If you interrupt me again, I'll chop off my hands! ... uh, no, just slap it! 【Cover your nosebleed +1】
Screenwriter-Puppet Show: The two continue! 【Cover your nosebleed +2】
Qi Jin smiled and watched the constantly refreshed chat records on the public screen, in a good mood. He picked up the pen on the table again and played it between his fingers.
After the three words "recording" on the button, the time gradually increases by one minute and one second.
"Let's continue." He invited politely.
"Okay." For the first time, the other party said lines outside the script. The sound is not much different from that of the scene, probably the original sound was used just now.
But even so.
Qi Jin turned his palm to the side, and tapped the pen cap on the table once and again. The force is very light, not to break the lively discussion on the public screen at this time.
Even so - this person is never Tongjatai.