Chapter 615

However, Gao Leng was very satisfied with the slow recording of the play.

The slower, the better. The slower, the more he can see Lu Yilan.

Dubbing officially started, because the lines are too shy, coupled with Gao Leng's eyes and face damage value is too high, so Lu Yilan generally looks down at the manuscript to read the words.

She didn't know that every time she lowered her head, turned her eyes, and turned her side, Gao Leng's eyes were gentle.

If you use netizens' words to describe Gao Leng's voice, it's this -

the eyes are affectionate and the pulse is a little.

It's the best time to be quiet.

Time flies when you are with people you like.

Gao Leng Mingming felt that it was only in the blink of an eye that noon arrived. Lu Yilan was still reading his lines seriously. The moment he got up, he heard a very soft sentence. I like you.

Because of this low voice, he almost lost his footing.

"Gao Leng, what are you doing?"

"I'll pour you a cup of tea, and then I'll cook."

"Can you cook?" Lu Yilan was surprised. Now the standard configuration is so good-looking, beautiful voice, amazing family background, and even in the kitchen.

Gao Leng said, "it will be easy."

During the lunch break, Lu Yilan was pushed to the sofa in the hall by Gao Leng to watch TV. She watched TV and listened to the voice in her ears.

The smell of oil splashes everywhere.

She thinks that Gao Leng's skill should be very good.

Sure enough, at noon, four dishes and one soup, with all kinds of color, aroma and taste, they relaxed and ate seven minutes full here. After they had a rest, they ate a fruit after dinner.

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, Gao Leng and Lu Yilan went to the recording studio again.

With the foreshadowing in the morning and the recording in the afternoon, Lu Yilan is not so embarrassed.

Because practice is more selfless, soon, the day is dark.

In the sunset, Gao Leng sends Lu Yilan back.

"Thank you today." Gao Leng holds the steering wheel. "Your sense of language is getting better and better."

"No Lu Yilan bent her lips and laughed, "it's not a big deal. No need to say thank you ~"

"where do you live now? Give me the address and I'll take you back. "

"Well, yes." Lu Yilan felt that she couldn't find a place to fight in this villa area, so she didn't have to be brave to walk back. "I'm at No.18, No.4 street, Xijiang district now."

"Xijiang district?" Gao Leng said that he had never heard of this community in mordu for so many years.

Later, following the navigation, he ran across the national highway and various alleys and found his way.

By the time of Xijiang District, it was already half past seven in the evening.

At 7:30 in summer, the light is almost off.

"Shall I take you up?"

"No more." Lu Yilan closed the door, "I'll go up myself."

She obviously refused. Gao Leng didn't continue to talk about it. She just asked, "what floor do you live on?"

"Over there, third floor."

"Then you go up."

Summer wind Yiyi, Gao Leng looked at the slender, fuzzy back, bit by bit in the dark.

He sat in the car, looking at the third floor over there.

Ten minutes later, a light suddenly came on somewhere on the third floor.

He took out his mobile phone and quickly sent a message on QQ.

Hi Leng: are you there?

I haven't been back there for a long time.

Gao Leng was a little nervous for a moment. After a while, Lu Yilan returned a message.

[Shuiguang]: I was washing my face just now, but I didn't see it. Are you going back now?