Summer has mango, winter has you

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Ning Heng pulled his mind away from the various values ​​of the equipment, and then added: "It won't affect the game."

"That's not what I meant." Zhang Jiawen stuck out his tongue, "Anyway, the college has prepared a discussion room and said it can be used all night, but I personally suggest that you don't work too hard, after all, there will be an oral exam at the end Well."

"Ok."

What Ning Heng didn't know was that when he put all the learning and game materials into the USB flash drive and was about to go back to school, Tao Xiangming also bought the flight back to City A in advance.

He came back this time for serious reasons. One was to finalize the final contract with Boyue Animation, and the other was that several commercial studios focused on dubbing had invited him to join, so he had to investigate.

Tao Xiangming was in contact with live broadcasting and commercial distribution as early as in high school, and joined a certain studio as a part-time job. He has acted in some unremarkable online movies and online drama roles, but he has never signed a formal contract to make a long-term career planning.

It is only in recent years that domestic voice actors have been gradually exposed to the public's view, which also benefited from the Internet effect.Boyue Company took a different approach this time, instead of using old-fashioned voice actors, it selected several young voice actors who already had a fan base on the Internet through auditions, making "Mechanism" a hit before it was broadcast.

After Tao Xiangming signed the contract, he immediately sent a message to Ning Heng, informing him that he had arrived in City A.

Because Ning Heng told him last night that he was going back to school for training, Tao Xiangming thought that he could make an appointment for dinner, but who knew that a WeChat message sent to him was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any response.

"Is there something wrong?" Thinking about Ning Heng's past glorious experience, Tao Xiangming really couldn't control his wild thoughts.He contacted Cao Xiao, Chen Mozhi, and Yu Rui successively, but all three of them were still spending their summer vacation at home.

It was Cao Xiao who gave him a clue: "Ningshen participated in the competition this time. Zhang Jiawen, the president of the student union's study department, is in charge of the materials. You can contact her to ask about the situation."

On an August night, the movement of the air seemed to stand still, and in the scorching heat outside, it seemed as if the hair on my body was on fire.Zhang Jiawen held a fan and stood in the corridor of the old teachers' dormitory building, waving it wildly.After waiting for a while, she couldn't hold back anymore, and ran to the open kitchen door to look around.

"Student, aren't you alright? How many dishes are there?"

Tao Xiangming turned his head and looked over, "Hey, senior sister, are you still there? It's okay, I'll just tell the uncle at the gate of the Shuyuan building myself when the time comes."

Zhang Jiawen swallowed.She doesn't want to lead the way, but wants to taste it!

This dish that has been cooked, at least the color and aroma are very good...

Thinking that he might go to the discussion room for dinner later, Zhang Jiawen wanted to find something to talk about.

"By the way, junior, your voice is pretty nice, and it's very similar to the anchor of the school's weekly morning broadcast."

Tao Xiangming: "Uh, it's me..."

Zhang Jiawen became interested, "Really? Let me tell you, I still think you look like the voice of the newly selected protagonist in an animation adapted from a novel I was a fan of earlier! Hahaha, I usually read novels More, less video watching, especially insensitive to sound, don't mind it!"

The senior sister's nerves were so thick that it was almost suffocating, Tao Xiangming turned over the pot with difficulty, "That's me too..."

"Ahhhh!" Zhang Jiawen was about to explode, holding up the bowl, raised his face and said, "I like your Ling Yun so much, you're so cool!"

Tao Xiangming: "...Thank you."

The double doors of the discussion room were pushed open with a creak, and the team of four immersed in Ning Heng's explanation woke up like a dream.

Lu Zixiao rubbed his stomach and asked, "Did you smell any scent? I suddenly realized that we haven't had dinner yet..."

"Dangdangdang!" Zhang Jiawen walked in with a bowl of fish-flavored shredded pork and a bowl of tomato scrambled eggs, "I'll bring you dinner and the chef is here!"

Someone wondered, "Chef?"

Ning Heng put down the whiteboard marker in his hand, turned around to look, and stood there in a daze.

"Tao Xiangming..."

Lu Zixiao jumped up, "Yo, Xiang Ming, why are you here? Aren't you at home?"

Tao Xiangming was also very surprised, thinking that didn't Lu Zixiao always say that he and Ning Heng were not at the same level?Why did you join his competition team now?

"Zi Xiao, you are the one, why are you here?"

A pair of roommates stared wide-eyed and small-eyed for a long time, Lu Zixiao looked at Ning Heng, and cast a resentful look at Tao Xiangming, "Before the holiday, you didn't listen to me seriously..."

At nearly 12 o'clock, the contestants in the discussion room finally started to pack their things.Tao Xiangming, who was accompanying him, yawned and picked up the bowls and chopsticks that were stacked on the table.

"Let me do it." The students in the same group who ate free food were embarrassed and wanted to come over and grab a job.

Tao Xiangming stopped, "No, I'll take it home and wash it today, and I'll deliver it to you tomorrow."

"Huh?" Everyone was dumbfounded.

Tao Xiangming chuckled, "What's the matter, Lu Zixiao is my roommate, and Ning Heng is also my best friend, right?"

Ning Heng nodded indiscriminately.

Hearing that there will be delicious food tomorrow, these simple school masters cheered happily.

"Tao Xiangming, your cooking is really delicious, much better than the takeaway we slammed two days ago!"

"That's not true. The taste of home cooking is just different. The takeaway is heavy oil, and the ingredients are not good. If you eat too much, you will feel very tired."

"I said, let's pay some food expenses, and we can't always be in the favor of Ningshen and Zixiao."

Of course, Tao Xiangming would not accept it. A few people were embarrassed, and walked aside to ponder whether it would be feasible to give the money to Lu Zixiao in private.

The place where Tao Xiangming cooks tonight is the teacher's dormitory building built by the school in the last century. There is a public kitchen on each floor.Now that most of the teachers have moved out, here are some young workers who have just graduated and stayed in the school to do administration.Zhang Jiawen has a good relationship with a senior who just graduated and turned into a counselor, so he borrowed the kitchen.

After Ning Heng learned about it, he always felt that Tao Xiangming and Zhang Jiawen owed their teacher favors in order to deliver them a meal.Maybe he doesn't know much about other ways of the world, but his parents have been visiting professors for a long time to give lectures in various colleges and universities, and there are usually enthusiastic students who come to visit him. He is also very sensitive to such things.

After returning to the dormitory, he deliberately ran to 325 to find someone.

"Don't come to deliver meals tomorrow. You have been borrowing the kitchen of the teachers' dormitory building. It's not good."

Lu Zixiao formed a competition team with Ning Heng in the past few days, and he has a deeper understanding of his otherworldly personality. Hearing this, he repeated in surprise: "Not so good?"

Ning Heng nodded, "Well, although Tao Xiangming is not a student of our college, counselors from different colleges have a common meeting, and they will know each other. I'm afraid..."

He couldn't say anything bad about it, he just instinctively felt that there would be negative effects.Seeing that Lu Zixiao and Tao Xiangming were looking at him curiously, Ning Heng became more and more anxious, his brows were furrowed, his expression was cramped, and Tao Xiangming's claws were ready to move.

"Okay then." Tao Xiangming patted him on the shoulder lightly, "Go back and rest, it's so late."