"I told you, I'm on the bus right now," Gu Sheng was wearing headphones and talking to his roommate in yy's room, "Wait when I get to the dormitory and say, okay?"
At six o'clock in the morning, the first morning bus, the sky hasn't dawned yet.
This small moderator of a certain website has pursued her for thousands of miles, and she must make her this small transparent cover the birthday song for the anniversary of the website.
She was too lazy to type, so she pulled her directly into her room.
The roommate was impatient, and she had to finish talking to her before she would give up. She listened to each other, leaning on the right side of the last row, looking at the empty carriage.
After the two talked about official business, they talked about private business.
Regarding personal matters, the topics of the two single and boring women went from gossip to Taobao, and finally ended up in eating.
"I went to eat a hot pot yesterday, it was super delicious." Gu Sheng suddenly remembered the gluttonous meal last night.
"What hot pot?" Geng Xiaoxing asked her, "Haidilao? Save it? Little Sheep?"
"Pork belly chicken," Gu Sheng narrowed his eyes, still aftertaste, "It should be pepper pork belly chicken, red and white pot, white pot is this fresh soup, red pot is Taiwanese blood and old tofu, you know the oil Does the blood and tofu cooked in the spicy red soup taste more authentic?"
Gu Sheng likes to eat. When it comes to food, her voice is super gentle, which is many times softer than her cover of those ancient songs.
There were only two or three people in the car, all of whom had no breakfast and were hungry.
It was a torture to suddenly hear a gentle girl talking about the hot soup pot. Especially the girl's voice was a little lazy, small and hoarse, which was even more attractive.
"Sound, are you retaliating against society? Or are you retaliating against me..." Still lying on the bed, Geng Xiaoxing, who was feeling hungry, was already shaking.
"It's the first time I know how fresh pork belly and chicken are stewed together. It is a creamy white soup with a strong medicinal flavor and pepper aroma... Classmate Geng, I must take you to eat it once."
Geng Xiaoxing's deflated appearance is really fun.
Gu Sheng took her rice ball, bit by bit, imagined that she was struggling in bed, whether to get up, or rush to the cafeteria to be the first person to eat breakfast. He felt that the world was truly beautiful.
Just now she was forcibly pulled into yy's room to discuss the grievances of singing on the anniversary celebration. Has it disappeared
"Gu Sheng, I hate you..." Geng Xiaoxing's voice was already a little bit crying.
She laughed, bit the rice ball, and told her vaguely: "It's really delicious."
Geng Xiaoxing said nothing.
She thought about it, so that she wouldn't be chased down when she returned to school. When she was about to say that she had to quit first, she suddenly heard a very clear voice, and said with a faint smile: "This is a famous Cantonese Hakka dish. If you have time, it’s very convenient to cook at home."
It's a man's voice.
And it's the kind of man's voice that kills all girls in seconds.
Most importantly, Gu Sheng recognized this voice...
锖青磁.
The top card of the perfect dubbing group, Chen Qingci.
Gu Sheng was dumbfounded.
I couldn't believe it and glanced at the room's online list.
There are only "Slow Voice", "Geng Xiaoxing" and "Chen Qing Ci".
She didn't guess wrong as expected, it was Chi Ching Ci, it was Chi Ching Ci.
The most magnificent voice in the commercial dubbing field, who has been famous for many years but still makes people unable to guess their age. What his fans talk about most is how many online game promos and costume TV dramas each year the protagonist points to him, and how many commercial brand advertisements have long designated him as the voice of the queen.
Since this is Gu Sheng’s own private channel, she really can’t guess why this SAMA, who is sure to make all voice-activated enthusiasm, entered this room just before dawn, and apparently listened to it for a while, otherwise what? Would you know that you are talking about pork belly cooking chicken
But it was just such a coincidence, when the car entered the tunnel, she was stuck in the network and couldn't make a sound.
Can't even say hello.
The most hateful thing is that Geng Xiaoxing didn't even make a sound, leaving him to talk to himself.
"It’s not difficult to do, it just takes some time, and it’s a little troublesome to clean the pork belly." Qin Qingci sounds like he just woke up. What is the sound of the picture and the sense of drama? That's it.
Gu Sheng could feel that he must have heard these inadvertently, and then talked about it.
It doesn’t matter if someone is listening to this channel.
"The ingredients are as complete as possible, it will have a health effect. I remember to have red dates, dangshen, polygonatum, medlar, star anise, bay leaf, cinnamon, the rest is the regular seasoning, salt and chicken essence, of course, cooking wine and ginger must not be less ."
Chen Qingci said a few more words, to the effect that the chicken should be put in the belly of the pork, sealed with a toothpick, and cooked slowly...
The sound was intermittent due to the signal, and she listened attentively.
Gu Sheng has heard of his pure entertainment works in the early years, and he prefers ancient styles as much as himself.
His ancient style is extremely romantic, and now, he is obviously speaking in his own original voice.
Obviously it was early morning, a few degrees below zero, and the window glass was misted by the difference in heat and cold inside and outside the car, but listening to him introduce the recipe so slowly, she seemed to be sitting in the warmth of the furnace. At night, there is an inexplicable sense of stability without having to think about anything.
This is the charm of sound, and only people with voice control can really appreciate it.
When the car left the tunnel, the name Chen Qingci suddenly disappeared.
It should have been a long time without interaction and left the room.
But Geng Xiaoxing, who left the room inexplicably, immediately called: "Auntie checked the sanitation of the dormitory just now. I forgot to tell you. Let's continue, what kind of pork belly is cooking chicken."
Gu Sheng still doesn't believe it, the voice in yy just now is true: "So you haven't heard Chen Qingci talking?"
"Chen Qingci? What is it?"
Gu Sheng couldn't help but silently spurned: "The celebrity of the business partner, Chin Ching Ci, the top card of the Perfect Society."
"The pronunciation is really weird," Geng Xiaoxing, "you dubs and cover-singing names are all weird, you can't remember... But the perfect dubbing group you mentioned, it seems that our webmaster invited them. It is said that when we are celebrating, we will also open the yy channel. In order to celebrate, this dubbing group is specially invited... You send his name to me and I will see if he is there."
"It shouldn't be... He is now mainly doing commercial dubbing, and he has very few tickets."
This SAMA has been a typical god hidden for a long time... Just now, it was definitely hit by evil.
"Didn't you say that this SAMA is the top card?" Geng Xiaoxing chuckled, "I don't believe it, I can't invite him."
She didn't believe it at all, and could really invite him, but she still sent his name with a hint of luck:
Chin Qingci, the first word is qiang.
This is the name of a color, remember, don't be ashamed.