"Yes Lu Yilan made no secret of his happiness.
Now Gao Leng finds it hard to understand.
Although he didn't like to get in touch with female CVs, he was quite clear about the rules in the circle of female CVs.
I hate Admit the wrong sound, or you sound like a boy.
Then today I met a woman who claimed to be a "male voice", especially Hi, Pete.
He felt like he was opened to a new world in a flash.
"Why are you happy?"
"Because I took advantage of it!" Lu Yilan's voice was full of expectation. "I, I heard that you seldom contact with the female CV in the circle. Now I can contact you so closely because I take advantage of the timbre."
"I'm very happy now. I can be with my idols
“……”
She began to laugh without concealment.
Gao Leng caught the taste of a girl from the demonic laughter, "you are the most neutral voice in the circle."
"If you don't say it, I may not find that you are a girl."
"Ha ha, I think so, too." Lu Yilan sold a wave of hearty people, "after all, when I was on the air, everyone thought I was a boy."
"I'm cute occasionally and tell the truth. No one in the studio believes me."
Gao Leng has never been with such a chattering person, nor has he been drowned by such overwhelming enthusiasm. At that time, the needle pointed to 6:30, and his mobile phone rang.
Euphemistic music is very loud in YY.
Gao Leng takes a look and opens the wheat silently. "It's half past six. I'll have something else to do. If you don't eat, it's time to go offline."
"Oh, I know, I know!" Lu Yilan said with a smile, "goodbye, Gao lengju, and I'll go to dinner soon!"
"Well."
He looked at it a few more times, then closed it silently, and ran out of the door.
After seeing Gao Leng off, Lu Yilan yawns and slowly practices his language sense.
Wei Zhongxing has a lot of lines. It's very difficult to read them in Gao Leng's style.
She has to practice more to play normally.
Time flies.
Out of the window soon from the glow, into the early lights, the wind blowing quietly, Lu Yilan looked at the manuscript, mouth did not stop.
On the other side, Gao Leng opens the door with the key, and then he runs to the recording room.
As soon as he sits on the chair, Gao Leng looks at the screen. There are still people in YY's room.
The word "Shui Guang" is very conspicuous in the small room.
He pauses and puts on his headphones.
A long and deep voice came into my ear, and the voice of the people there seemed to be a little hoarse. In the very silent lyric, this hoarseness gave the dubbing a bit of flavor.
Look, he's kind of obsessed.
The sound in my ear, over and over again, is more infectious and even more powerful. I took off the earphone, and Gao Leng blingbling ran to the study and packed all my files in the recording room.
He's wearing headphones, turning off the microphone, and his ears are rolling, and his hands are writing.
It feels like a little bit of a bridge.
This is a girl
Think of what, high cold between the eyebrows a little more pleased.
There will be more people who like dubbing and don't like hype.
For example, this water light.
The night grew silent.
It's almost ten o'clock. Gao Leng wants to open a wheat
Girl.
You've turned from six to ten.
Not tired?