The decoration of the studio is in full swing. After some hesitation about the name, Ning Shu decided to use the original name.

"How about calling it Tomo Dubbing Club?"

No one had any objection to the name Ning Shu mentioned.

Xu Yang nodded and said yes, and Wen Sheng also nodded: "You decide."

So the name was hastily decided.

But the decoration took too long, but they were not in a hurry to make money.

According to the previous agreement, Ning Shu enrolled Wen Sheng in a tutoring class.

Although having a natural voice is an advantage, one still needs to learn the systematic method to do so.

"Don't worry, we will recruit many professional talents in the future."

On the way to the tutoring class, Ning Shu kept trying to counsel Wen Sheng.

The latter, sitting in the passenger seat, once doubted whether he was actually twenty years old.

He always feels like he's being treated like a child, especially when the person giving him instructions is a child who looks even younger than himself.

"right here."

Ning Shu parked the car on the side of the road, and Wen Sheng had already gotten out by himself.

He looked at the house in front of him that was converted from an underground garage with a piece of paper on it and frowned slightly: "Is this it?"

"Correct."

Ning Shu took out a bag of fruits from somewhere. Maybe she bought too much and couldn't carry it, so she held it in her arms in a naive manner.

He was promoting it while holding the bag that was about to drop.

"Don't be fooled by the small size of the place. In fact, a retired professor of bel canto lives here."

I could understand it when I heard that it was the retired professor Wen Sheng.

Most of these people have a special feeling for the residence where they have lived for more than ten years.

So even if he became rich later, he was unwilling to leave his nest.

Ning Shu didn't know where he found this professor, and he even asked him to teach him, even though he hadn't even finished college.

"Hello, Grandpa Qiu! I'm here again!"

Ning Shu shouted crisply, and after a while the old man's vague voice came from inside.

"Is Xiao Ning here?"

An old man came out staggeringly with a cane, his gray hair making him look like a Taoist master.

Wen Sheng followed and called out "Grandpa Qiu".

The voice was awkward and dry, not at all as good as Ning Shu's.

Perhaps his voice was too soft and Professor Qiu didn't hear it.

But he could see a tall young man in his small garage, almost reaching the ceiling.

"Oh my, this guy is really tall, he must be two meters tall, right?"

Ning Shu chuckled: "Grandpa Qiu, I'm only 1.88 meters tall!"

The height of the entire garage is only two meters.

Grandpa Qiu laughed: "I'm just kidding, but the boy is really tall."

It was so high that the old man had to tilt his head back to see the whole face clearly.

Although his face looks a bit fierce, his eyes are clear and pure.

"You are the person Xiao Ning was talking about, right? Say something to me."

Wen Sheng cleared his throat and was about to speak when Ning Shu reminded him, "Speak louder. Grandpa Qiu's hearing is not very good and he can't hear clearly."

Wen Sheng understood.

No wonder the old man didn’t respond when I called him just now.

"Hello, Professor Qiu! My name is Wen Sheng, Wen for news, Sheng for peace and prosperity!"

His voice was loud, and the way he shouted made Ning Shu feel that he had a unique aura.

Just like the soldiers shouting in front of the battle line, Ning Shu had a flash of inspiration in his mind.

"Okay! What a name!"

Professor Qiu slowly approached and stared at Wen Sheng.

After a while, he said, "My boy will be here soon, you guys sit for a while."

Ning Shu nodded and helped the old man out.

Wen Sheng was puzzled. Wasn't it this old man who taught him?

But on second thought, it doesn't seem like that. It's difficult for him to even communicate, let alone teach others.

No one knew where the two of them went, and Ning Shu seemed to be quite familiar with the surroundings.

Wen Sheng had nothing to do, but since the owner was not at home, he couldn't move around, so he could only go out and wait outside.

This is an old neighborhood, and the residents have replaced the green plants with onions and some small vegetables.

At least Wen Sheng felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with these things.

The weather is nice today. The warm sunlight shining on people makes waiting a kind of enjoyment.

It was also during this pleasant time that Wen Sheng saw a young man approaching from a distance.

She was wearing a simple shirt and jeans, with a lively little bun on her head.

At first glance, he looks like a high school student who is still childish.

The latter came closer, his eyes and brows showing a warmth like a rough jade, and he looked at Wen Sheng with surprise.

Then Wen Sheng saw the young man in front of him stretched out his hand: "You must be Wen Sheng, I have seen the short drama you filmed, your voice is very good."

Wen Sheng was a little stunned, and subconsciously stretched out his hand and shook hands with the other party.

The warmth and coolness of his hands made him stunned for a moment, and he subconsciously associated these hands with this face.

He was short of words and could only think of one sentence.

The young man in front of him was like a piece of unpolished jade, and he was lucky to have encountered such a rare treasure.

"Thank you."

He felt a little reserved, pursed his lips as he thanked her, and realized that the person in front of him might be his future teacher.

"You are Professor Qiu's..."

Wen Sheng hesitated, wondering if it was a student or a relative. The young man curled up the corners of his mouth, and the shallow dimples on his cheeks were filled with a smile.

"I'm his grandson. Although I look young, I'm now a teacher in the broadcasting department at University A."

"My name is Qiu Yu."

Wen Sheng stared at the person in front of him, his eyes moving from his smooth forehead to his rosy lips.

He subconsciously said, "Hello, Teacher Qiu."

As soon as these words were spoken, both of them were stunned.

Qiu Yu chuckled: "Okay, since your teacher has called me, it seems that I have no choice but to accept you as my student."

Wen Sheng was a little embarrassed and looked around.

It was the first time that he felt this way about someone: he didn't dare to look at her but couldn't help wanting to look at her more.

Fortunately, Ning Shu and Professor Qiu who had been out came back, otherwise Wen Sheng would not know what to do next.

"Brother Qiu!"

Ning Shu saw Qiu Yu and still greeted him enthusiastically.

He is like a sun that never sets, always full of sunshine and energy.

Qiu Yu turned around, supported his grandfather, and smiled at Ning Shu: "Hello, little Ningning."

It sounds like fate.

Ning Shu had previously found those well-known training institutions for Wen Sheng.

But I happened to hear a few students discussing these unscrupulous institutions, saying they were only interested in making quick money and had no intention of teaching others real skills.

Later, Ning Shu thought about it and realized that this was the truth.

These institutions advertised that they would recruit thousands or tens of thousands of students, but he saw that there were not many famous voice actors on the market.

Although Wen Sheng is very talented, he is confident that just learning some basic knowledge can greatly improve the other party's abilities.

But it’s always a good idea to find a professional teacher.

So Ning Shu used all kinds of delicious food to tempt the students to find a more reliable teacher.

This teacher is Qiu Yu.

Later, Ning Shu asked Fu Mingchen for help and got himself a campus card of University A, so that he could go in and secretly attend a few classes.

Not to mention, even a layman like him felt that he benefited a lot and had the illusion that he could do dubbing in the next second, not to mention Wen Sheng.

He also heard that these were the first group of students Qiu Yu taught after graduation, and that he would definitely teach them with all his heart.

Ning Shu began to pester Qiu Yu.

At first the other party was unmoved, but later Ning Shu directly sent him a short video of Wen Sheng.

It has been repeatedly emphasized that the lines in the film are all Wen Sheng’s original voice, and he just lacks opportunities to improve himself.

Ning Shu also sought help from Grandpa Qiu and carried out a series of ideological work.

Qiu Yu really had no choice but was moved by Ning Shu's stubbornness, which led to today's meeting.

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