God, your room is on the left

In the afternoon, Lu Mingkai helped substitute for the class, and Ji Shang had nothing else to do.It's already the end of May, and it's time for Ji Shang to start preparing the exam papers.This year's summer vacation was originally only more than ten days, but the construction of the new campus has been slow because of the fear of disturbing students' studies, and all the work is done. The noise is gone but the speed has not been raised.In desperation, the school leaders had no choice but to cancel the summer tutoring program for the first and second year of senior high school. The vacated teaching building was the farthest from the new campus and was surrounded by trees. Back to school to make up lessons.

Ji Shang has already started to plan to buy a ticket to go home. He was originally from City C, but because of the accident that year, Ji Shang followed his uncle's family back to his ancestor's old house.Ji Shang grew up in the countryside in his teens and went out to work and study. He will never forget the way his aunt almost bit off his back molars when he received the university admission letter.

Ji Shang didn't plan to stay too long when he went back this time, he just went back to have a look, put incense sticks on his parents' graves, and pulled out the weeds.After the accident of Ji Shang’s parents, the couple actually still had a small two-story bungalow in the city. Ji Shang was only in his early ten years old at that time. empty.Two years ago, the house was demolished and even the house was included. Seeing that Ji Shang was working, the uncle returned the money saved for the demolition to Ji Shang. It was probably a million yuan, and Ji Shang did not touch the money. .The eldest aunt was a little bit reconciled but couldn't say anything.

After booking the ticket, Ji Shang boarded the QQ without any hassle, and the prompt sounded for more than ten seconds before it stopped.It was planned, there was another one for Li Ge, and the rest were reminders from [-]+ in the crew group.Ji Shang first returned to the planner, promising to deliver it this afternoon.

There is nothing special in the group, just chatting or something, and there are a few replies from Li Ge in the middle. Ji Shang read it carefully, and made a fuss in the group to say hello to a few girls online. Just close the group chat.

[Offline message] Li Ge: I have asked the screenwriter to delete part of the H, as long as the white part is recorded and handed over to the planner.

Seeing that Li Ge was not there, Ji Shang replied: "Thank you, Daddy~" and turned off the recording of the conversation.

This drama is adapted from a short story by a great ancient god. Ji Shang himself has read that novel, and also pays attention to that author.This author is good at writing ancient style, so her works are basically ancient fiction. Even Ji Shang, who is not very interested in ancient style, will know how powerful the author is if he is attracted by the plot.So when he knew that he was going to match the novel, he was still quite nervous. Firstly, no matter whether the matching is good or not, everyone has an original work in their hearts, and the applause will always come along with the scolding; secondly, it is said that this is the author. It was the first time I tried to write meat, but the writing was very evocative. This is why Ji Shang was a little shaken. Now Li Ge actually said that there is no need to record it.

I recorded the same line more than 30 times, and the more I recorded, the more I was dissatisfied. It was already three o'clock, and the pressure came all at once.

Is it Shang, not Three: Is the planning girl here?

Jing Nian: Yes, what's wrong with the silly mother, did you finish the recording so soon? 【Looking forward to~

It's Shang, not Three: No, I'm stuck T_T...

Jing Nian: Uh, that's right. Wow.Why don't you just take a break and record again? Or, I have Li Geda's dry voice here, so you can share it privately~

Jing Nian: It has been sent to you, pay attention to check~

It's Shang, not San: Well, thank you.I finished the recording as soon as possible, sorry for delaying your production.

Jing Nian: It’s okay, silly mom is busy masturbating~

Is it Shame, not Three: ...

Jing Nian: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's a recording.

It's Shang, not San: Well, I'll try to hand it over to you before seven o'clock tonight.

Jing Nian: Alright, then I'll run away first, silly mom, come on!

It’s a shame, not three: O(∩_∩)O

Ji Shang listened to a few pieces of Lige's dry voice, and I have to say that it feels really good. Lige's timbre and aura are very suitable for ancient dramas.As for himself, Ji Shang really wanted to put a question mark on himself. In the past two days, the girls in the group called him stupid, and he really forgot that he was just a little guy who only picked up tricks.

After listening to it, Ji Shang felt that he had been substituted into the world of the play by Li Ge's aura, so he quickly took advantage of the feeling to record the few lines that he had been stuck on just now, fearing that he would spray the mic. It was recorded a few times, and after everything was done, it took only half an hour to see the time, and Ji Shang re-recorded the previous few lines with strong emotions.Now his admiration for the Great God Li Ge is no longer a little bit.

After putting all the audio into a folder and compressing it, Ji Shang quickly sent it to the planner.Unexpectedly, the notification sounded again in less than a minute. I thought it was from the planning girl, but it turned out...

It’s Shame, not Three: Thank you so much~

Li Ge: No need.Why don't you use emoji?

Is it Shame, not Three:?

Li Ge: I'm a man, so I don't get special treatment?

Yes, not three: No, it’s just that I’m not used to it.

Li Ge: Yes.

This is true, Ji Shang didn't really like emoji.But after being in Two-dimensional for so long, I naturally know the importance of "cuteness". There is a big difference when a piece of text is pronounced by different people with different tones. Kaomoji is like adding the expression of the speaker, and unnecessary misunderstandings can be avoided.Seeing Li Ge's reply, Ji Shang finally knew how to order something but couldn't type a word, so he just gave up.It seems that this obsessive-compulsive disorder needs to be changed, but will it be regarded as a shame by the master?

Jing Nian: Damn it!Is today April Fool's Day?It's so fast and it's perfect! [Hold silly mother's thigh ~ I want to be the leader of the fans!

It's Shang, not Three: Is it really all right?

Ji Shang's heart was still beating...

Jing Nian: No problem, no problem, I have already sent it to the later stage, and it will be released into a drama soon.

It's Shang, not Three: Okay, it's hard work.

Jing Nian: It's okay, it's okay, silly mother, if you have nothing to do this afternoon, go to the crew to make a fuss, we haven't come into contact with adult harmless men for a long time.

Is it Shame, not Three: ...

Ji Shang turned off the private chat, and looked for the crew from the recent list.Because Ji Shang was afraid of trouble, he didn't re-open a trumpet at the beginning, and he didn't usually visit the space and didn't post three-dimensional things, so it didn't matter. Later, his dismal Two-dimensional also proved that he was right.Although there are not many Two-dimensional contacts, Ji Shang has been looking at the two-dimensional contacts for a long time.Li Ge's name is on the crew group, not next to the computer.

Late stage °Macaron [Obsessive Compulsive Disorder]: Hey, hey, it’s so happy to be able to listen to dry sounds in advance!

Propaganda° Seven Years [Fear of Heights]: Dirt, don’t you show off the dead stars ╰_╯?

Late °Macaron [Obsessive Compulsive Disorder]: Yes! 【Look at my serious face

Propaganda° Seven Years [Acrophobia]: Enough!I'm going to hand this over to the country!

Composer ° Tingfeng [Procrastination]: I despise you, pony!Call me when it's over to the country!

Propaganda° Seven Years [Acrophobia]: No problem!

Later stage °Macaron [Obsessive Compulsive Disorder]: But to be honest, Shang Shama is really well matched!

It’s Shame, not Three: Thank you Xiao Ma~

Composer ° Tingfeng [Procrastination]: Poof!

Late stage °Macaron [Obsessive Compulsive Disorder]: Uh, can you say QAQ instead of pony?

Is it Shang, not Three: What about Kaka?You don't want me to call you Longlong, do you...

Director ° Pansy [Second Second Disease]: Poof!

Late stage °Macaron [Obsessive Compulsive Disorder]: Forget it, whatever.How good is it for a silly mother to match, that's what Qiong Yu in my heart should be like!

Composer° Tingfeng [Procrastination]: No sound, let me tell you something...

Propaganda ° Seven Years [Acrophobia]: Hand over dry voice or hand over you to the state?Choose yourself!

The first class this afternoon was originally Ji Shang's. Lu Mingkai took Ji Shang's sick leave and took over the class. Then he saw a few girls in the next class looking at him and not calling the teacher, saying that they were just laughing at him. I knew something was wrong.As a result, I heard a few words like "gong" and "shou" along the way, and I probably understood it.

As soon as I arrived at the class, I heard a courageous student ask, "Mr. Lu, where did our old class go?"

Lu Mingkai smiled, "Ms. Ji is not feeling well, she asked for leave, and is still lying on the bed."

Han Jing: "..." Lao Ji was [silenced] and couldn't get up?

Song Yao: "..." OMG

Lu Mingkai glanced at the thoughtful people sitting at the bottom: "Alright, let's start the class. Type the book to page [-], and we will continue with the new class."

During the period, Lu Mingkai had something to say more than once, but the two of them were almost in a state of stupidity, and Lu Mingkai also began to wonder how this matter would have spread if it wasn't for the two of them.

After class, Lu Mingkai called Chen Qiong to the office: "Chen Qiong, you are the class monitor, you should have a copy of the detailed information of the students in the class, right?"

"Yes." Chen Qiong nodded, not daring to look at Lu Mingkai.

"Do you have any information about Liu Yao?"

"Uh, yes." Chen Qiong nodded honestly. The former head teacher never cared about Liu Yao, and the teacher in the department would occasionally say a few words. Later, seeing the indifference of the head teacher, he felt that he was boring himself and no one would be there anymore. Take care of Liu Yao.Even her seat was assigned in the backmost corner.

"Okay, just help me find it and put it in my place." Lu Mingkai nodded, and asked again: "Do you have something to say to me?"

Chen Qiong nodded, and pushed the frame of the mirror: "There is a post on the school that is very popular, you can go and have a look." At the end, he added: "Don't tell our class teacher." With Han Jing and the others In other words, Lao Ban will be furious when he sees it!

"Oh, I see."

"Then I'll go first, goodbye teacher."

Lu Mingkai took off his suit and put it on his arm and walked towards the dormitory. He is a teacher who just arrived, so he lives alone now, which he likes. At least he won't meet people like Ji Shang who mess up their desks A roommate who has no desire to tidy up.

After turning on the computer, Lu Mingkai rejected a few drama invitations, because he is really busy recently.He just asked Xing Tian to buy a house in City C, and it is expected to be completed by the end of August.After all, I live in a house where I can't bother others all the time, and I have to oversee work and prepare students' final exam papers, so I really don't have so much time to take on dramas.

It’s Shame, not Three: Thank you so much~

Li Ge: No need.Why don't you use emoji?

Is it Shame, not Three:?

Li Ge: I'm a man, so I don't get special treatment?

Yes, not three: No, it’s just that I’m not used to it.

Li Ge: Yes.

After waiting for 5 minutes, there was still no movement from Ji Shang's side.In the end, he heard the chat notifications from the production team keep ringing, Lu Mingkai felt inexplicably irritable, so he got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

The author has something to say: On the third day without comments, I miss him and her.

This is the consequence of me stopping updating for many, many months QAQ