Tea of Summer

Chapter 1: Summer tea (on)

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Hot summer.

Xia Liang glanced outside at the scorching sun, which was clearly only past eight o'clock in the morning, and reluctantly glanced at the air conditioner at home, gritted his teeth and closed the door.

Cool in summer and cool in summer. She silently said her name twice, then looked angrily at the scorching sun, why couldn't summer be as cool as her name? Summer is really the most annoying!

After taking the subway twice and arriving at her part-time job, Xia Liang let out a sigh of relief.

new voice.

This is the recording studio where she works part-time. It is said that the boss is also a professional voice actor. She just finished her freshman year abroad, and when she returned to China during the summer vacation in May, she was kicked out of the house by her family under the banner of "since you have three months of summer vacation, make good use of it". She looked around, thought that she could be regarded as a little transparent in the online distribution circle, so she went to find an internship in the recording studio, maybe she could meet some great master. As a result, she hit the right button and was hired by this new voice as a summer tea serving girl.

But reality is always skinny. Although Xia Liang really loves dubbing, it's true, but after all, Duan Cha Xiaomei is Duancha Xiaomei. Although her daily life can be regarded as leisure, the initial enthusiasm is still a little bit worn out. Well, a little bit, only a little bit, Xia Liang told herself that she still loves dubbing. It’s just that every time she watched an unknown voice actor recording in a studio where the air was not turned on to prevent noise, with sweat dripping from her forehead, Xia Liang could only clench her fist silently—she still dubbed it silently.

After more than a month of being in a daze like this, Xia Liang found out in despair—although she did have some good voices, her dream of encountering a great god in the past month or so had really not come true at all. Alas... Xia Liang was lying down on the small table in the recording studio lounge, her cheek pressed against the cold glass tabletop, scrolling through Weibo boredly, thinking about the echo report sent to her by the director of a radio drama yesterday.

[Most of them are fine, but where did the hero confess to the heroine, where did your shyness go? ah? ah? Do you dare to lie a little more? ! Come to YY live pia at 8 o'clock tomorrow night!]

Xia Liang puffed up her cheeks, alas, most of the time her sense of drama is pretty good, but when it comes to emotional scenes, she will always be criticized by the director as too fake and too stiff... Xia Liang is helpless, it is not her fault that she has not been in love .

The table was knocked twice, Xia Liang quickly jumped up from the seat, "Brother Zhao."

Brother Zhao is one of the sound engineers in the Xinsheng recording studio. He is in his thirties. It is said that he used to be a professional dubbing actor. Later, he had to give up his dubbing career and turn behind the scenes because he used his voice too much and caused problems with his voice. Even if the profession of dubbing itself is not on stage.

Brother Zhao gave her a wink, "Someone is here, make a cup of tea, use the white tea on the shelf."

Xia Liang opened her eyes wide, "That can of Anji white tea is said to be the boss's favorite? Well, when the boss asks, is it you or me?"

Brother Zhao glared at her, "It doesn't matter if it's big or small! You can soak it if you want, and don't even look at who is coming!"

Xia Liang stuck out her tongue, "Oh..." Then she was curious, "Who is it?"

Brother Zhao thought for a while, and decided to be trendy, "In the words of you young people... probably the big boss's good friend."

Xia Liang twitched the corner of her mouth. Whatever...

Xia Liang had just made tea, watched the tea mist rising, and took a breath of enjoyment. White tea is also her favorite. She took the tea tray to the recording studio and placed it next to Brother Zhao's usual seat. When she turned her head, she happened to see Brother Zhao walking towards here with a young man wearing a black peaked cap.

Her eyes interlaced with the man's for a moment, she nodded politely towards him, but the other man just lowered his eyes indifferently. Xia Liang curled her lips and went back to where she should be.

so cold.

But... She turned her head and glanced at the man's back again. He must be about 1.85 meters tall. She recalled the man's frontal face. Although it was not very clear under the brim of the hat, the edges and corners were indeed very clear, and the curvature of the bridge of the nose was also very beautiful.

Xia Liang sat down in her seat, took out her phone and began to browse Weibo.

For a handsome guy or something, just look at it from a distance, since it's not yours anyway.

2.

After about an hour, Xia Liang looked at the time displayed on his mobile phone, and brought another pot of tea over. Recording is throat-consuming work, especially in this hot summer.

The recording of the two people seems to have reached a short stage, and they are listening to the sound they just recorded. The young man was half-sitting on the table in front of Brother Zhao, holding an empty transparent plastic cup in his hand.

He smiled, his voice was a little tired, but there was something different about it, "Tea is good tea, but it's a pity to waste everything with such a cup."

Xia Liang stopped in her tracks and heard her own heartbeat clearly. The slight fatigue couldn't conceal the original magnetism of his voice, but added a little laziness instead. Xia Liang, who thought she had heard a lot of good voices in the online distribution circle, was instantly hit by this voice. Xia Liang, who was able to keep calm even with a handsome face, really remembered this man after hearing his voice.

Brother Zhao stared at him with a smile, "You boy, Ah Feng reluctantly parted with his love and gave you his precious tea is enough to think highly of you, and he is picky."

He smiled and didn't answer.

Xia Liang moved her steps, and silently stepped forward to refill them with tea.

Brother Zhao answered again, "How about it, continue?"

The man's voice seemed distant amidst the sound of Xia Liang making tea, "No, my voice is not in good condition today. Let's continue tomorrow."

Brother Zhao smiled, "It's up to you. This time you are the protagonist of this game, and the weight is heavy. Remember to protect your throat, young man."

The moment Xia Liang turned around, he saw him nodding his head, with the corners of his mouth slightly pursed.

calm down. Xia Liang warned herself. There are so many good voices, so many...

Then she walked back to her seat and lay down on the ground wanting to cry but without tears—there is really no cure for voice control.

3.

The next day, Xia Liang came to the internship honestly. When he ordered takeaway at noon, he thought about it and went to gossip with Brother Zhao.

She probed: "Brother Zhao, who was that man yesterday? Is he famous?"

Brother Zhao glanced at her and smiled, "Is the little girl interested in her?"

Xia Liang stared, "That's not true! I just think his voice is nice...that's all...well."

"Why is the cabbage so oily today?" Brother Zhao took a sip of water, "Tsk tsk, you are not the first to be tempted by that kid's voice."

Xia Liang put down her chopsticks, acting coquettishly, "Brother Zhao..."

Brother Zhao shook his head, "Hey, he looks like a girl now." Then he said the final answer before Xia Liang exploded, "Song Qiyan, have you heard?"

Song Qiyan? Xia Liang frowned seriously and thought about it—it seems, a little familiar

Brother Zhao laughed when he heard her murmuring, "If it sounds familiar, you probably read too many novels. The name you may be familiar with should be—Bei Yan."

Xia Liang choked on a sip of water and coughed until her face turned red.

Brother Zhao smiled and patted her on the back, "Haha, you're not the first."

Xia Liang glared at him again, familiar? More than familiar! Bei Yan is well-known in the dubbing circle, anyone who is mixed in the online dubbing circle should know this name.

In the beginning six years ago, the ancient radio drama "Destiny" became popular in the entire online distribution circle, but after becoming famous, he quietly withdrew, and never released any online distribution works, and directly switched to commercial distribution, as the main line and promotional videos of many large-scale online games. Dubbing, and being the voice behind so many TV male actors...

Even if I am very low-key, the second and third dimensions are very clearly distinguished, even if I dub for a TV series, the name of the voice actor left behind is only the "Bei Yan" that was used on the Internet at the beginning, but hundreds of thousands of people are still unstoppable on Weibo. The enthusiasm of the fans, every day someone posts a confession message on his Weibo.

Cough, Xia Liang is also one of the many small fans.

Xia Liang almost hit the table with her head - how could she not hear the voice she likes so much yesterday? !

Brother Zhao looked at Xia Liang who was so regretful that he wanted to commit suicide, he smiled very happily, and saved the last bit of conscience to comfort the little girl who was in a state of ice and fire, "It's normal if you don't hear it, which dubbing An actor doesn’t have a diversified voice. He also has a lot of old-fashioned voices. Of course, his normal voice will be a little different... "

Xia Liang was already looking at him with resentful eyes...

Brother Zhao looked at the staring eyes, laughed and got up, packed up the lunch box and threw it away, leaving Xia Liang alone to continue scratching his heart and lungs.

The author has something to say: This is a short story, and I don’t have many manuscripts. The reason is that I want to write a loyal dog hero, and then voice control→_→There is no prototype, so I don’t need to make up my mind. But if anyone has a favorite CV, cover, etc., you can also share it with us.

Alright, here is a push every day, recommending an ancient song:

"Dream Back to Drunk Warm"---Frivolous false appearance, Huanger

This song is a very early ancient style song. Needless to say, Xiangye's voice, together with Huang'er, is particularly harmonious. Although Xiangye's singing skills are slightly inferior to those of Hetu, Fifth Brother, and other professional ancient singers, his voice is really gorgeous and pleasant to listen to~ the cooperation with Huang'er is also very harmonious.

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