You're a cannon fodder

05

Jan said casually in a lazy tone: "I've recorded, I'll study hard later. You must like this character very much, right? It's a pity, looking at the character design, I don't think it's your voice."

Fang Zexi felt that it was time for him to fight again.

But now it is clearly the beginning of the month!Doesn't his irritable factor only flare up at the end of the month?

"It's getting late, I should go to rest. Good night."

As soon as Jan finished speaking, he got off, Fang Zexi looked at the time, it was only a little past ten o'clock.

Is this really a middle-aged and elderly friend?Those who go to bed at ten o'clock are either old men or elementary school students, right?

Fang Zexi recorded another character before going to sleep, but the newly recorded voice was not handed in, and he always felt that his state was not right, his aura was floating, and he couldn't settle down.

He was still immersed in the thrill of the explosive scene, that hearty feeling was rarely seen in the dramas he took on, just like boxing, completely different from his usual self.

But he rarely gets such roles.His acting style is not too wide, planning to find him is generally gentle attack, facial paralysis attack, or considerate accepting this kind of, occasionally in the play to show off cute, but there is basically no emotional explosion, and there are very few crying scenes. .

If there are too many dramas of the same type, it is easy to be positioned by the role.Unless it can be split, or it is a real acting school.

Although some people say that the voice is not the key point, what is important is the sense of drama and aura.

But he couldn't imagine himself matching a green young man, nor could he imagine Ning Le matching a bearded man.

This is so creepy.

After two days, Jan gave voice again.

Fanhuaqi excitedly sent Jan's dry voice to Zhuyeqing.

Fang Zexi almost broke his glasses when he heard it.

In just two days, the sense of drama has improved by leaps and bounds?However, there seems to be something wrong...

After a while, Prosperity sent another audio. She said it was the recording of Zhuyeqing's demonstration that day, and she just wanted to come from Jan.

Fang Zexi took it and put it on a pair of tracks in AA. Sure enough, the two voices overlapped completely from beginning to end!Every second is right!

Do you want to do this!

Did that guy learn these lines as songs?The cadence is all the same, and the tone is also the same, except that the part where weeping bitterly is different, it seems to be more depressing, more uncomfortable, and more in line with the role.

Fang Zexi suddenly wanted to know what was going through that guy's mind when he was crying.

If there is no imagination, but pure acting skills, then Fang Zexi is willing to pay homage to the five bodies.

The ups and downs of prosperity: how?

Zhuyeqing: God-man.

Prosperous ups and downs: ("▔▔▔)/

Zhuyeqing: All right, Aster.

Prosperous ups and downs: Ning Xiaoshou has not yet finished the sound 〒▽〒.

Zhuyeqing: Let me ask him for you.

Prosperity rises and falls: Bamboo king and you fruit

Duan is a good person o(≧v≦)o.

Bamboo Leaf Green: ...

Zhuyeqing: As expected, I received too many good person cards.

Prosperous ups and downs: Σ(°△°|||) what? !

Zhuyeqing: Nothing, I'm thinking about trying to transform.Next time, if there are characters other than Gentle Gong, such as the domineering bandit leader, the evil leader, the charming and pitiful Xiao Baishou, remember to find me.

Prosperous ups and downs: Σ(°△°|||) Mr. Zhu!How are you? !Are you transmigrated?Possessed? !

Zhuyeqing: ... I know why you and Ning Le have become best friends.

Prosperous ups and downs: QAQ I am not his best friend, I am simply a slave! ! !

Zhuyeqing: ...slave go to work, I'll go to remind Ningle.

Fang Zexi poked Ning Le's Q.

Bamboo leaf green: lemon music.Let's talk.

Ning Le: Wait a minute, Ben.

After a while.

Bamboo leaf green: lemon music.symphony.

Ning Le: Ah, ah, daily life!

After a while.

Bamboo leaf green: lemon music.Crosstalk!

Ning Le: 〒▽〒Zhu Jun, I always feel so scary when you use the exclamation mark!I will hand in my voice, but~you can accompany me to the newly opened restaurant next to the school for dinner tomorrow~

Zhuyeqing: Is there a new store?

Ning Le: 罒ω罒 That's right, that's right, if you don't eat with me, you won't make a sound.

Zhuyeqing: Good.

Ning Le: Okay~ I’m going to write the book~ Finish the book early so I can relax on the weekend~

Bamboo Leaf Green: ...

Ning Le: Oh yes, and Lu Yin, don't worry!I will become a wilted cucumber if I don’t roll it out this weekend!

Bamboo Leaf Green: ...

Although there are still tender chrysanthemums, but the wilted cucumber is really disappointing...

The following Saturday, Fang Zexi got up early in the morning to dress up.

I'm sorry, I shouldn't use this word in an offensive, but...he picked out clothes in the closet for a long time, washed his hair and drank, carefully shaved and washed his face, and ate it specially to cater to Ningle's taste Lemon-flavored chewing gum.

Although, this taste of Ning Le should be disdainful to taste...

Fang Zexi is not very handsome, but he is tall and straight with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with good facial features and a gentle temperament. If he was placed in the period of the Republic of China, he would definitely be a refined and intelligent scholar-type handsome man. He wears a pair of glasses and holds a book. He has to be honored as Mr.

However, in this era of phoenix eyes and peach blossom eyes flying all over the sky, he has obviously been eliminated.

Mr. Fang, who was eliminated, found a vacant seat at the entrance of the restaurant to park his little Vios, and then sat by the window.

Before the waiter brought the lemonade, Fang Zexi turned his head and saw Ning Le getting off a black Bentley through the glass window.

Bentley, so high profile.

When did Ning Le break away from the crowd?

Are the crowd rushing to the arms of Gao Fushuai?

He... isn't at school?

After getting out of the car, Ning Le ran to the window on the other side. The person inside rolled down the window to reveal half of his head, and even reached out to rub Ning Le's fashionable Korean hairstyle.

Ning Le raised his hand to stop him, pouted and said something, according to his personality, it should be: "Your head can be bleeding, but your hairstyle can't be messed up!"

Fang Zexi had newly equipped eyes with clear readings. He could see at a glance that the man in the car was wearing a valuable brand-name suit, and there was a shiny cuff button on his exposed shirt. His slightly long, soft The black hair flutters and flutters with the movements. Although the distance is a bit far away, half of the side face can be seen more or less clearly. It looks quite in line with the mainstream aesthetics. Looking at Ning Le's expression is very soft.

Fang Zexi couldn't help but slander, this man looked like the second-generation ancestor of a well-dressed beast.

Then Ning Le waved to him, he closed the window, the car turned around and crossed the road directly to the star-rated restaurant diagonally opposite in the city.

As soon as the car stopped, a doorman came to open the door for him. He got out of the car gracefully, nodded and walked in, leaving only a handsome afterimage in Fang Zexi's retina.

According to visual inspection, that guy may be a few centimeters taller than himself.

The hideous car with its surprisingly large nostrils slowly turned back in this direction, and then drove away slowly.

It's just too ostentatious!People are more pissed off than people!

"Hey, why are you so dazed?"

Fang Zexi was staring at his back, not even knowing when Ning Le came directly to him.

It would be hypocritical to say nothing at this time, he adjusted his emotions in his heart, pretended to be calm and joked and said: "Are you being adopted?"

"Take care of your sister! You are the only one who has been taken care of, and your whole family has been taken care of! You know, I am an aspiring young man who aspires to become a famous director! If you want to take care of him, I have to take care of a young actor!" Ning Le used his large-capacity satchel to the side Ze Xi flicked his face, then threw it on the seat inside, took off his black-rimmed glasses, took the menu, and said, "That's Peach Blossom J! He just happened to have a dinner party, and he was right across the street, so he dropped me off on the way." .”

Fang Zexi's hand holding the cup paused, and after laying the cup flat on the table, he asked, "Your school is only a few steps away, do you need someone to take it?"

"Ah, ha, those bastards in the dormitory forgot to buy electricity. I made an appointment to type a book last night but the electricity was cut off. Taohua happened to be nearby, so he took me to his house."

Fang Zexi smiled slightly: "You are included, too?"

"I don't know why I scolded myself!" Ning Le raised his forehead.

"You stayed at his house last night?" Fang Zexi controlled his emotions and asked as gently and calmly as possible.

"Ah."

"Why don't you come to my house?"

Ning Le immediately covered her chest with both hands, and shouted: "What do you want to do to him?!"

Fang Zexi choked on the lemonade and said, "Don't he want to do something to you?"

"Um, that's right!" Ning Le hurriedly pretended to be relieved, "Thank God, I didn't forget to lock the door last night."

Seeing Ning Le making jokes and changing the subject, Fang Zexi didn't say anything more, and just asked a random question: "Why do you always call him Taohua?"

"Huh?" Ning Le was a little surprised, "His Q names are Heart A and Plum Blossom J, or Peach Blossom for short. Isn't he in the group, haven't you seen it?"

Fang Zexi thought to himself, why should I look up his Q name when I have nothing to do? Also, the peach and plum blossom?What a lousy name.

Can't help but say: "Is he accepted? The name is filled with a pink breath."

"Hahaha Peach Blossom will be so pissed off. His name seems to have some great meaning, such as king or glory, but I don't understand it. Ace of Hearts and J of Clubs are long and cheating, Peach Blossom sounds so good. And he is a rotten peach tree at all." Ning Le made a gesture of spreading her hands, "On the Internet, in reality, there are countless women who are willing to bump into his rotten peach tree to death one after another."

Fang Zexi looked up as if he had heard something refreshing, and asked, "Is he straight?"

"It's not possible!" Ning Le said disdainfully, "He is a pure gay who can only support a tent with men. He has come out to the family long ago. But he seems to be the heir of their family, and he has nothing to the outside world." Open sexual orientation, there should be business marriages in the future, in short, you have to get married and have children. If those women insist on liking him, what can they do?"

The hope was shattered in an instant, but there was still a little light left, Fang Zexi asked tentatively: "Then you still..."

"Huh? What's wrong with me?"

Seeing Ning Le's reaction, Fang Zexi quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and said lightly, "How can he have a baby? Have to artificial insemination and then find a surrogate?"

"...you...too... vicious..." Ning Le made a weak movement after vomiting blood, and performed it vividly.

When he collapsed, he accidentally pressed the service bell, and the waiter came quickly.

Ning Le coughed twice, sat up with a sweet smile and half a canine tooth, poked and poked and ordered the dishes.

After the waiter left, Ning Le sat upright, looked Fang Zexi up and down several times, her expression seemed to be a little defensive.

Fang Zexi looked awkward and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ning Le hesitated and said slowly: "Then what...you always ask me about Peach Blossom...couldn't it be...you fell in love with him, right?"