The ultimate character design of the net match circle tearing guide

After the two of them chattered and chatted for a while, Han Ying tried the voice audition with the microphone, and began to concentrate on reading the lines in the anti-acoustic book.With nothing to do, Rong Chuan grabbed a magazine from the corner and sat on the sofa next to him flipping through it.

Just after turning over two pages, there was a burst of panting in my ears.Rong Chuan didn't expect that the back-to-back work would directly enter a high-energy state as soon as the beginning, and the host looked focused again. He felt a little funny when he was embarrassed, so he could only continue to flip through the book and listen to the scene with an upright face, only looking forward to it. The other party hurriedly called it a day and skipped the discordant sound effect.

The strange state lasted for more than ten minutes, and Han Ying stopped panting, panting again and again, not knowing how long this exhausting work would last.Rong Chuan was holding a book in his hand, and his ears were hot from hearing it. He couldn't help standing up and walking behind the other party: "I said, what kind of book are you recording, can you have some normal lines?"

Han Ying panted for a long time with a look of exhaustion on his face, and when he heard the inquiry, he pointed weakly at the document on the computer desktop.Rong Chuan leaned over to take a closer look, and the bold and bold characters on the title "The Contract Pregnant Husband of Time Traveling" instantly blinded people's eyes.

"You see... My character is said to be a hero who traveled from modern times to ancient times. In the end, I have to be in charge of boys and girls. Having children is not the end. I am pregnant before I die, and I have to have sex with great enthusiasm. While panting, I had to feel the baby’s fetal movement in the middle of the journey... These few passages I have vomited and dubbed the echo three or four times, and the planner was picky and said that I felt emotionally inadequate. I am also a dog, Yuelu The more I feel cheated, I really want to post a post on Zhihu, asking what it feels like to be an adult while pregnant with a child?"

Rong Chuan's face twitched with laughter when he heard his muttering and complaining.This kind of brainstorming and heavy-tasting xiaohuangwen has always been a hot spot in the original circle. It is as eye-catching as it is sprayed. In addition, it has been added to the hottest time-traveling elements in recent years. It is bound to be deeply loved. popular with readers.And many planners and dramas in the catch circle are staring at the red text to place orders, and they don't care how crazy the various plots and characters in the middle are for the sake of traffic.When he was in full swing in the industry back then, he was often poisoned by such scripts. The principle of simply not accepting h and not worthy of service was established there early. The selection of scripts was strict, and with the help of a smile to check, it was finally a success. Dodged a large number of Thunder characters.However, the contemporary respondent did not have such good luck. Being illiterate, they are not very good at choosing scripts, and they cannot get rid of various human relationships. The No. 1 choice of Lagua in the beast drama.

He laughed for a long time, seeing Han Ying staring at him with resentment on his face, he quickly controlled his expression, and then started a serious nonsense mode: "Ying Juju, you can't help this book if you keep breathing like this. In fact, dubbing is a part of performance, and generally speaking, it can be divided into several directions: expression school, experience school, and method school. The expression school uses external body, language, and tone control to shape characters, and the experience school uses internal experience, Look for and use the psychological basis of the characters to express and shape the characters from the inside out. The method school is born out of the experience school, emphasizing that the mental state of the characters is maintained in front of and behind the scenes. I won’t talk about many theories. In short, it should be Juju you used to be mostly expressive, but judging from the planning, it probably means that your voice is not expressive enough for this role, or you can try experiential performances, and study how men feel when they give birth?"

Han Ying was taken aback by his bunch of professional terms: "Fuck, there are so many things to pay attention to when dubbing a voice?"

"That's right. Professional commercial distribution is very rich in various theoretical knowledge. Don't forget that Sangenxian Duan is my senior in Chinese opera. He came from a major in broadcasting. He has taught me a lot before."

"Oh……"

Han Ying has been in Yeji University for a long time, and is often mentioned by his parents. Although he doesn't care on the surface, he still has some longing and superstition for the famous higher education institutions in his heart. At this moment, Rong Chuan has a straight face. After fooling around for a long time, I finally felt that it made sense. I turned my head and looked at the echo book and thought about it, but I was still a little puzzled: "Then how will I experience it now, and I won't be able to conceive in a while?"

Rong Chuan looked around, threw a pillow over, his expression became more serious: "Yingjuju first use it to find the feeling of being pregnant."

Han Ying took the pillow, rolled his eyes and stuffed it into the T-shirt, put his hands on his waist and pretended to take two steps back and forth with difficulty, only to feel extremely awkward: "Damn, why is it so strange to have a big belly?"

Rong Chuan didn't expect him to act with a serious expression on his face. He turned around, his shoulders were shaking with a suppressed smile, but his tone was still very professional: "Do you see which pregnant woman is running around standing like this? Go to the sofa Lie on the bed, and then imagine that you are about to die now, you are about to part with the one you love, and the child is about to die... Speak lines according to this emotion, and you will be able to pass the test in eight or nine out of ten!"

After a few flip-flops hitting the ground, Han Yingzhen lay down on the sofa with his pillow stuffed in his head, closed his eyes and began to mutter.After brewing for a while, he opened his eyes and greeted in a low voice: "Hey, come here!"

Rong Chuan was afraid that he finally realized that he was being tricked and was about to start a violent attack, so he quickly put away the phone that was taking pictures, and quietly moved to the door, holding back his laughter desperately: "What are you doing?"

Han Ying frowned in distress: "Come and play with me, pia, no one can't find a feeling for me."

It's strange that you can feel this kind of beast character...

All kinds of bullet screens flew in Rong Chuan's mind, but the hole he dug would inevitably have to jump. Since Han Ying accepted his suggestion, he personally followed the experiential cv's spirit of exploration to find someone to play with. He couldn't find an excuse to run away, so he could only rub his face that was sour from laughing, and took a picture of his lines in the back-to-back book with his mobile phone. He generously pulled a stool and sat on the side of the sofa, putting on a very professional look. Stance: "Which part of pia should Ying Juju want me to cooperate with?"

Han Ying closed his eyes again and grabbed his hand: "No need, just sit with me and find out how you feel."

Rong Chuan's hand was entangled with his fingers, feeling a little embarrassed, he tried to twitch back, but was clenched even harder by the other party, and after a while, the tightly clinging palm was already wet with sweat .

"I don't think I can survive this winter..."

"kindness?"

Such an unexpected sentence suddenly appeared in the dimly lit recording studio, and Rong Chuan was a little dazed for a moment.After reacting for a while, I realized that the other party had started to read the lines, so I quickly opened the phone to look at my part.

"No, you're just too tired during this time. When our baby is born, you'll get better soon."

"Don't lie to me, I know I'm going to die." The long eyelashes fluttered, and Han Ying opened his eyes again. The thick magnetic voice revealed deep fatigue, and the knuckles of the hands holding him were white. The other hand rested on the abdomen and stroked gently, a standard gesture of a sick pregnant woman.

Rong Chuan wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh at the weird scene in front of him that he had created. The other party's very devoted lines were full of true feelings, so serious that it made people feel embarrassed to be molested for a while, so he also scored [-] points Spirit, comfortingly said softly: "The doctor came over this morning and said that you only feel bad after having a child and getting a cold. Don't worry, I made soup in the kitchen. Come here to give you a drink or two, and then have a good sleep. If you have anything to say, I will talk about it when you get up."

His acting skills have always been good when he was in the circle, and now, in order to cooperate with the other party, he can be regarded as reciting Tianlei's lines in a clear and orderly manner.It’s just that the slaves in the original text are weak and lofty, and require a cool voice of around 0.4. Now that the lines with a strong face and laughter are read by him with a smoky voice, it’s amazing to laugh.

Han Ying seemed to have fully entered the state, holding his hand and sticking it to his chin, whirling gently, with a look of reluctance.Rong Chuan shuddered as if he was being burned, and he doubted whether this guy was really addicted to acting, or he was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger to take advantage of it and force himself to add scenes.

"Actually, you don't have to lie to me. I know you have always hated me. If it weren't for the child in my belly, you would have left long ago. If it wasn't for me, you could have successfully taken care of me in the big house at home, married I became a lady of the official family and lived a stable and happy life for the rest of my life. If it weren’t for me, you wouldn’t have to go through so many ups and downs and be ridiculed by people all over the world. But it’s useless to say these things now. I know my time There are not many more, so there are two sentences I have always wanted to ask you... Have you ever loved me a little? After the child is born, will you tell him who his father is?"

Rong Chuan was stared at deeply by the pair of black eyes full of expectation. As a cv, his self-cultivation was challenged like never before. When the sky thunder covered him, his hands trembled and he swiped his phone for a long time, but he couldn't find where his lines were. He simply broke the pot and started self-creation: "I loved it. I don't regret it. I will bring up the child. Everyone in the world will know that his surname is Han."

Han Ying listened to this rivalry scene, full of emotions, let out a slight choked sound, and slowly touched his cheek with trembling fingers. The waist adjusted the position of the "fetus".After a long while, he raised his head sadly, seeing the young man in front of him with crooked eyes, smiling eyes falling on him like a soft feather, and his soft hair shining under the light, he couldn't help but speak in a hoarse voice. : "Rong Chuan, you look so pretty when you smile..."

"Hello!".Rong Chuan heard something was wrong, and stood up with a flick of his hands: "Ying Juju, did you go to the wrong set? This line is beyond the outline."

"Playing... Isn't this what you said you want to experience? How can you experience it if you are not in the state?" Han Ying also got up and shook off the pillow stuffed in his stomach: "The effect looks good, and it seems to be a little bit. By the way, there will be an H-scene in which you take the initiative to ride, Baichuan Juju, do you want to continue to accompany me pia pia?"

Rong Chuan rolled his eyes, and opened the door of the recording studio: "If you want to find someone to play with, hurry up and post a Weibo on YY, there are many troops waiting for you. As a retired person, I will not accompany you. Tomorrow I have to get up early, go to bed first. Yingjuju has a happy echo."

"Hey!"

"Anything else?"

"No..." Han Ying scratched his head, and after much deliberation, he finally re-marked the key point very sincerely: "Rong Chuan, you really look good when you smile. Out of [-], I'll give you [-]."

"Oh. Thank you... To be praised under Ying Juju's aesthetic standards, I think this is the worst time for my face to be hacked."

Rong Chuan covered his face with his hands, his tone full of despair.