Looking back and smiling

Chapter No.17: Dubbing

Yang Zhou cheerfully turned on the computer, ate snacks and played games while continuing to apply for membership.There was no class in the afternoon, and both of them stayed in the dormitory.An Ziyu didn't dare to skip class the next day. As soon as he entered the classroom, everyone looked at him thoughtfully.

Thinking of Yangzhou's sentence yesterday: An Ziyu has come to Kuishui.He's full of guts, what did he do in his previous life that made him and him buddies in this life.

The whole day, An Ziyu stared at Yang Zhou resentfully, especially at night, which made Yang Zhou feel like he was in the middle of the night.Sure enough, as soon as he opened his eyes, Yang Zhou saw long hair hanging down his waist - An Ziyu crawled on the head of his bed, and stroked his hair from the back to the front.Through the bright moonlight outside the window, you can still see the resentful eyes between the black hair.

"What are you doing?" Yang Zhou was startled and sat up quickly.

"It's nothing, just to tell you, it's time to get up and pee." An Ziyu pushed her head back and smiled at Yang Zhou.

Uh……

Yang Zhou resisted the urge to kill.

However, in the moonlight shining through the window, An Ziyu's long hair hit her waist, and her snow-white pajamas were dyed with moonlight, reflecting her face like a painting of a closed moon.In ancient times, it was always said that you can see a beautiful woman under the moon. This look, the anger that woke Yangzhou up was gone.Originally, he wasn't angry about getting up, mainly because of An Ziyu's appearance - it was too scary.

Sadako alive and well!

Seeing that Yang Zhou was completely awake, An Ziyu went back to sleep contentedly.

Forget it, if An Ziyu didn't avenge Sun Kuishui that day, he would probably be able to stare at him resentfully for a month.Yangzhou didn't care about it anymore, besides, it was already one o'clock in the morning, and there was only one thing to do—sleep!

During the week, An Ziyu didn't skip class, Yangzhou went to class and played games, and he persisted for a whole week, but he still refused!

Sure enough, there is a long way to go!

On Friday night, Yangzhou got on the game again, and his application to join the gang was rejected again.He sighed heavily, let's do the task first, and when the level gradually increases, he will always succeed.

While doing the task, by the way, also board the QQ. As soon as the QQ was logged on, a lot of messages appeared. Ignoring the group and some irrelevant ones, Yangzhou clicked on the news of Xiao Xie Rong.

Small crab ficus:

Is Lord Li there?

Small crab ficus:

Master Li is online and Q me.

It was posted an hour ago, thinking about it, Yangzhou replied with a smile.

Soon.

Small crab ficus:

Master Li, are you all right tonight?

Lan Yan Fence:

Nothing.

Lan Yan Fence:

what happened?

Small crab ficus:

You're going to rehearse with Nishang tomorrow, and you're very tired when you come back. I don't think you're in the mood to record the preview, why don't you record it tonight, anyway, Xiaocha is here.

Small crab ficus:

How about it?Do you have time?

Yang Zhou glanced at An Ziyu, who was struggling to project geometric drawings on the desk, without even raising his head.It should be quiet!

Lan Yan Fence:

OK.I'll be on YY right away.

Small crab ficus:

OK, YY is waiting for you.

Yangzhou quit the game, but An Ziyu is still working hard.Yangzhou finished the homework assigned by the teacher in the afternoon. An Ziyu held his blueprint and looked at him tearfully.So An Ziyu was struggling all the time, not even raising his eyes to look at Yangzhou.

The university chose civil engineering architectural design because Yangzhou liked it. His biggest dream was to study abroad at MIT through his own efforts. An Ziyu, he didn't even know how he chose this major. Got stuck by the door.

Yangzhou is good at science, projective geometry is not difficult for him, but for An Ziyu, projective geometry is really a headache, and he is suffering from headache now.

Dubbing radio dramas, the most important thing is to have a quiet environment. No matter how crazy An Ziyu and Yang Zhou are, when Yang Zhou is recording a dubbing drama or An Ziyu is recording a song, the other person is quietly listening. Absolutely won't let out a snarl.

Yangzhou plugged in the microphone, put on the earphones and logged on to YY. After entering the channel, Xiaocha said excitedly, "Today I'm attacking! I'm attacking Lord Li!"

Yangzhou Khan, how miserable is this child being oppressed by him? As for being so excited?

"Chacha, don't say that, I seem to be bullying you all the time! I dote on you so much, you have to attack once, just act like a baby." Yang Zhou's voice was low and magnetic, making people follow his voice involuntarily. up. "Anyway, I won't get pregnant even once."

"Master Li, I really like you the most." Just by hearing the voice, I knew that Xiaocha must be holding her cheeks with a look of intoxication.

"Okay, I'm busy with business, Master Li's schedule is very full." Little Xierong inserted/entered. "Mengmeng and Xinzhen are here, let's start, or Master Li won't have the energy to dance tomorrow..."

"Sister Rong!" Yang Zhou hurriedly interrupted Xie Rong. If Xiaocha knew that he was dancing a sword, then the image of himself in his heart would immediately become boundless.

"Hehehe." Little Xierong knew what Yangzhou meant, so he didn't say anything, just hehe three times, word by word.

This made Xiaocha feel something was wrong, "I always feel that Lord Li has a secret."

"Tea sauce, West Anxin Road, Master Li Sang is not having an affair." Yangzhou didn't want to continue this topic anymore. Sword dancing is not an honorable thing, especially for such a strong attacker, he is actually wearing a woman's dress and dancing sword! "Sister Rong, let's start."

"Okay, let me tell you first, Master Li is dubbed Su Hanyi, Xiaocha is dubbed Gu Yunfei, Mengmeng is dubbed Lan Mo, and Xinzhen is dubbed Ouyang Mu." Little Xie Rong said.

Su Hanyi is the protagonist of "Dark Fragrance Floating Moon Twilight", heals illnesses and saves lives, and is an orphan of the Luojia tribe. Gu Yunfei is a young man who was once rescued by Su Hanyi. Since then, she has fallen in love with Su Hanyi and just wants to silently guard her. with him.Lan Mo is Su Hanyi's maidservant, or her younger sister, who later died to save Su Hanyi, what a tragic character!Ouyang Mu is Su Hanyi's close friend, and later he found out that he deliberately got close to Su Hanyi in order to reveal a secret that had been dusty for 20 years.

All in all, Su Hanyi's voice was clean and dust-free, Gu Yunfei's voice was arrogant and slightly awkward, Lan Mo's voice was crisp, and Ouyang Mu's voice was elegant.

A few days ago, Yang Zhou also thought about the lines in the preview, and he didn't have any major problems in the supporting role.Others also grasped their roles very well, and there were no major problems, so it didn't take long before the recording of the trailer was over, and after the post-production was done, it could be released.

"Actually, it would be nice if it was a little H." Xiao Xie Rong said.This drama was chosen by her, and it was a clear water novel from beginning to end, and she didn't know when her taste became lighter.

But even if there is H, like Lanyanli Xiaocha, they are all dubbing in their old life, so it is not a big problem to open their mouths for H or something.

"H." Yangzhou said meaningfully, prolonging the sound specially.

"Master Li, what do you want to do?" Xiaocha had a bad feeling.

"Hehe..." Yangzhou laughed in a low voice. "You don't know what I want to do?"

"Don't be like this...Master Li...don't..." Xiaocha's voice sounded panicked.

"Don't be afraid, just relax about this kind of thing..."

"Hmm... um... no... don't... um..." Xiaocha's voice trembled slightly, and as soon as he said "no", his mouth seemed to be gagged.

"Yeah...uh..." Yang Zhou kissed his wrist lightly, this is a must for H!

"Ah... um... it won't work there... Lord Li... um..." Xiaocha groaned slightly.

"Hehe...just say it if you want it." Yangzhou laughed, his voice was still so gorgeous, but with an irresistible magnetism.

An Ziyu, who had been fighting all this time, finally raised his head. He glanced at Yangzhou, and then hurriedly put away the clothes on the bed and the towels on the balcony.Because last time when Yangzhou matched H, I tore my newly bought towel, last time when Yangzhou matched H, I tore a shirt of my own, and last time... An Ziyu has already I don't want to talk anymore.

Watching An Ziyu stuff all the towels and clothes into the cabinet and then lock it, Yangzhou silently reflected: next time, he can't tear his clothes and towels, but he can actually tear his bed sheets.

Here An Ziyu finished everything silently, while Xiaocha's voice over there seemed very delicate, she wanted to but couldn't speak, her voice became a little choked.

"Master Li...don't...I...really...um...ah...no, I don't want...no..."

The others on YY all have the same expression—=口=, these two kids are too powerful.

Xiao Xie Rong only felt that there were crows flying over his head. The two children were addicted to H, and I was really worried about their fate in the future.

"Master Li's little tea..." Mengmeng interjected. "Do you two have a heart-to-heart connection, or do you have an affair?"

"Guess?" Xiaocha's voice immediately changed from the delicate Xiaoshou to Zhengtai's cute voice.

"Xiao Cha is my empress, do you think we have adultery?" Yang Zhou also immediately changed his deep voice to laughing.

"It's just that every time Lord Li is dissatisfied with his desires, it makes him very tired at night." Xiaocha complained, with a hint of coquettishness.

"Hey, let's do it once tonight." Yangzhou coaxed Xiaocha, his voice full of favor. "It won't hurt you anymore."

"Uh... just pretend I didn't say what you just said." Mengmeng said. "The rape/love is obvious, no need to guess."

"You guys play first, I'll do the later stage." Little Xie Rong said. "Bye-Bye……"

"Send off Sister Rong." Yang Zhou said sweetly.

"Sister Banyan Ouya Smith." Xiaocha was cute.

"Rongrong is easy to go." Mengmeng said normally.

"Well, goodbye." Xin Zhen also said normally.

After recording the preview, Yangzhou and Xiaocha got into a fight, and they also played YY.After successfully completing one thing, Yangzhou was in a particularly good mood.He sat next to An Ziyu, saw that he was concentrating on drawing with a meter ruler, and said, "I want to sing."

Coming from Yangzhou, An Ziyu hinted to himself, ignore him!When he said he was going to sing, An Ziyu knew that she could not ignore him for the safety of the boys in the entire dormitory building.

"Smoked?" An Ziyu asked.

"No." Yangzhou said. "I've decided to give you the honor of listening to me sing."

"Can I choose to refuse?" An Ziyu asked.

"No." Yang Zhou cleared his throat. "I started singing..."

What a harmonious and peaceful night on Friday night. The next day you don’t have to go to class, and you can play games and watch A/movies all night. This is what boys think.

Just when they open the game, or click on the A/movie with a tissue...

"If you die, you have to love. If you don't die, you don't feel happy. Only in this way can you confess how deep your feelings are. If you die, you have to love. If you don't cry until you smile, you don't feel happy. The desire to destroy the universe is still there..."

Everyone in the boys' dormitory: "..." When I was about to shoot a group of monsters, I heard the singing, but the group attack was not released, and I was beaten by a group of monsters.When I was watching the A/movie, I became hard, but when I heard the singing, I became soft again.

This is who released Yangzhou again!

Once upon a time, Yangzhou also sang like this, and at that time, the dean who was checking the hygiene of the dormitory was frightened to the ground, asking who was watching ghost movies, and making ghost noises.

In short, people need money for singing, but Yangzhou's singing is terrible.

An Ziyu covered his ears, looking at the selfless Yangzhou singing in front of him, he wanted to stuff his stinky socks that he hadn't washed into his mouth.

Yang Zhou was still singing, An Ziyu couldn't take it anymore, and threw a pillow over him.

"What are you doing?" Yang Zhou clutched the place where he was hit by the pillow.

"Nothing, just turn off the audio." An Ziyu said. "I said you'd better go to bed early, so that you don't harm others at night."

"Where is it? I sing so well." Yang Zhou was not convinced.He didn't know why he had such a beautiful and gorgeous voice, and singing was always terrible. "I think I'm on the right track."

"That's right, your tune is right, but the tune is not in the lyrics." An Ziyu said. "No, it's because you don't have lyrics at all, howling ghosts and wolves!"

"Is it that ugly?" Yang Zhou asked pitifully.

Looking at Yang Zhou's pitiful expression, An Ziyu couldn't bear to say, "It's not bad." Just as a smile appeared on Yang Zhou's face, An Ziyu continued. "It's hard to hear, but it's worth listening to. You can't listen to it at all."

Yang Zhou pouted and ignored An Ziyu.

"I told you to stop making trouble, you still have rehearsals tomorrow."

Hearing the word rehearsal, Yang Zhou's face became even more unhappy.I originally thought about doing a part-time job on weekends, but before the early winter festival competition, my weekends were all dedicated to my elder sister's cosplay.

"Black weekend." Yangzhou summed it up in four words. He knew that if he danced a sword and danced like a zombie, then not only the weekend would be black, but everything from Monday to Friday would be black.

"How about making a deal?" An Ziyu said suddenly.

"What deal?" Yang Zhou asked.

An Ziyu pointed to her blueprint, "I'll teach you how to dance a sword, and you can help me draw." The projection geometry was really a pain in the ass.

"That's homework, I can't be sorry to the teacher." Yang Zhou said seriously. "But you are my best friend, how can I bear to see you in pain, so I can only feel sorry for the teacher... By the way, when will you teach me?"

"Now." An Ziyu picked up the meter stick and weighed it. It was quite easy to use as a sword.

Originally, Yang Nisha wanted to ask An Ziyu to teach Yangzhou how to dance the sword. After all, last year, Master An taught Yangzhou, who couldn't even tell the difference between classical dance and hip-hop dance, to be a dancer.It's only her sophomore year, and An Ziyu is also very busy with Yue opera rehearsals, so she didn't feel like bothering him, so she asked Chen Mingxiang to teach.An Ziyu saw that Yangzhou Wu was really struggling, and wanted to help, but she kept forgetting about it, so she remembered that she could simply make a deal and save herself a headache.

"Actually, the most important thing is, what do you think women dancing swords should look like?" An Ziyu asked while holding the meter stick in his hand.

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