It always feels very strange to take pictures of others with your mobile phone in a public place.
This was the truest voice from the bottom of Luo Qingchen's heart, but since Mo Ran had already walked over to perform her "passing by house" performance, she couldn't do it without filming.
He held the chicken leg in his left hand and his mobile phone in his right hand, waiting for the moment when Mo Ran passed him by.
But just when she was about to press the shutter, the boy in the white shirt slowly raised his eyes and looked in the direction of her camera without warning.
Looking at the screen, Luo Qingchen froze in place, feeling instantly suffocated.
There were so many people around taking pictures of him with their mobile phones, but he just looked in her direction, and his gaze was still so deep and focused.
With a thump in my heart, I pressed a few shutter buttons randomly and quickly put my phone away.
Wen Yanchen followed her action of putting down her phone and withdrew her gaze.
He knew this girl and met her once that day at a small alley breakfast shop.
Her voice is... special.
It's special and feels inexplicably familiar.
The whispers of the melon-eating crowd around her were endless, and she could hear the ones closest to her very clearly.
"Ah! I just took a picture of Wen Xiaowei, and he was facing my camera!"
"You're obviously facing me right! Your eyes are completely focused on the wrong place!"
"Tch, then you're not right either!"
…
Mo Ran, who played the role of "passing by", rushed to her side like a phoenix and asked: "Did you get the picture?"
"Yeah." Luo Qingchen handed her the phone while swallowing the chicken legs.
"I'm going to—" Mo Ran looked at Luo Qingchen in shock and said, "Why do I feel that Senior Wen is completely looking at the camera!"
"Really?" Luo Qingchen twitched the corners of his lips, pointed to the group of people behind him and said with a smile, "They said the same thing."
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There are not many classes in the afternoon and get out of class ends at four o'clock.
Mo Ran said he was going to report to the dubbing agency and asked her to accompany her.
Luo Qingchen saw that it was still early, so she went together.
Unexpectedly, this trip would allow her to verify again: the world of planes is always so small.
Pingao's dubbing agency has quite a few people, and it also has a professional dubbing studio, which surprised her.
After all, it definitely costs a lot of money to create such a room.
The dubbing studio at the original owner's house had done a lot of work, and it cost more than 50,000 yuan.
From this point of view, this dubbing agency is quite professional.
"Hello!" The person who received Mo Ran was a blond lady, who was very sweet and polite.
"Hello, I'm Mo Ran."
“Oh—it’s for anime, right?”
"Uh-huh."
"follow me."
The blond girl took them to a very large conference room and said, "They have already started! Our president is strict. People who are not from our company can just wait here."
"Okay." Luo Qingchen nodded slightly and said in her heart: This president is really weird!
The sound insulation effect of the conference room was not very good. Luo Qingchen could clearly hear Mo Ran being yelled at as soon as he entered: "What time is it? Do you have a sense of punctuality?"
In just this moment, Luo Qingchen only had a bad impression of the president!
She didn't change her mind until she saw Mo Ran walking out with a depressed look on his face.
"What's going on with you?" Luo Qingchen asked Mo Ran in a low voice.
Before she could answer, a tall girl next to her flipped up her curly hair to answer for her.
"You don't even know what your abilities are, and you dare to come to the dubbing club. Isn't it funny?" (To be continued)