in the afternoon of the next day, Yang Guo was free, so he took Qiqi and strolled to Wanhe, then strolled and ran to the company.
The video is still under intense production. Several people in charge of editing and special effects are busy in a big office. Even Lao Kong, who drank the most and was the most drunk yesterday, has rolled up his sleeves and rushed in front of the computer.
Yang Guo glanced, then closed the door and came out. With a smile, he pointed inside to Bai Ke and Che Enjun and said, "it's too involved. No one found me. Let's go. We won't disturb them."
As directors, Xiao Shou and Zi Mo also squatted inside to guide the editing, while Che Enjun and Bai Ke, who had no technology, just practiced dubbing in the studio. Along the way, Yang Guo can also see that many people have invested in new jobs, including Xiao Ge, who is wearing a lovely blue dress and talking to herself with a script.
"Mr. Yang, we won't go shopping with you. You're familiar with the road now. Turn around by yourself?" Bai Ke scratched his head and asked. Since Lao Bai announced the capital injection of Yang Guo yesterday, Bai Ke began to adopt the title of "President Yang" for Yang Guo.
"No, well, I mean don't call me president Yang!" Yang Guo corrected him and said, "we are all friends. You see, I don't call old car by name?"
"Hey, hey." Che Enjun touched his handsome hooked nose and said with a smile, "I think it's strange to call you Yang Guo. Otherwise, we'll call you President Xiao Yang!"
Yang Guo said angrily, "you have to call me boss, forget? What did you say when you begged me to fight with you?"
"Then I don't want to joke with you. You pushed me into the pit and owed me a big meal!" Che Enjun was depressed when he mentioned this matter.
"Haha, well, stop talking. You're going back to practice, aren't you? How about I practice with you?" Yang Guo laughed, "can't I just sit beside you and watch you sweat like rain?"
So Yang Guo followed Bai Ke and they came to Wanhe's studio.
Wanhe's recording studio is very professional. Yang Guo is not familiar with this aspect, but seeing the pure wood special repair room on the inner floor and the outer floor, the sound insulation materials pasted on the floor, ceiling and surrounding walls, as well as the professional recording equipment whose front looks like an aircraft console, you can't see it dazzlingly. How can you not worship it?
"At that time, when they just started their business, they happened to encounter a company playing music that failed due to poor management. They spent 500000 yuan on the whole set of equipment. If they bought a brand-new one, it would cost at least more than 1 million!" Bai Ke skillfully turned on the recording equipment and showed Yang Guo the operation.
It's really profitable. Looking at these newly maintained equipment, Yang Guo nodded. He carefully held Qiqi to prevent her from running around, or it's bad to break a part.
Qiqi and her father walked into this strange environment, and she was a little curious, because everything around them was new and unknown, except for the few screens on the console - Qiqi thought that those she knew were "TV"!
"However, we can't use all of them now. I'm driving a recording device now. We can listen to our dubbing effect later." Bai Ke laughed.
Because he wants to study, Yang Guo stays outside to watch. He holds his daughter and sits in front of the console. Through the vacuum soundproof glass window, he can record the scene in the studio.
After Bai Ke entered, he motioned to Yang Guo and said a few words, but the sound insulation effect of the studio was so good that no sound came out. Fortunately, Yang Guo could see that Bai Ke wanted him to wear headphones!
Laughing and gesturing an OK gesture, Yang Guo put on the monitoring headphones, and immediately came the voices of white guests inside. The voices were particularly clear, and because the microphone had a blowout preventer, the noise could hardly be heard.
"Ah! Baba, Qiqi also wants!" Qiqi saw that Yang Guo was wearing this strange "hat", and she also moved her small hand curiously to pull the earphone cable off.
"OK, OK! Don't make trouble, dad will wear one for you." Yang Guo helplessly picked up another earphone for monitoring and buttoned it upside down on his daughter's ear.
For Qiqi's small head, this earphone is too big, and Yang Guo has to be held by her, otherwise the weight of the earphone will be on Qiqi's ears, which is not good.
The heart is still on Qiqi, and Yang Guo finds that it has begun. But he didn't have time to listen carefully, because Qiqi felt big and stuffy after putting on her headphones. All she heard were the voices of the two uncles, which was meaningless, so she shook her head again, trying to throw this burden off.
"Well, here you are and don't want it." Yang Guo reluctantly took it off for her, and then pressed her daughter's curious little hand to move around.
After Qiqi was controlled, Yang Guo finally returned to the headset with a little thought. Fortunately, it's not the official dubbing. Yang Guo didn't miss anything. Bai Ke's voice is quite distinctive. He is a professional broadcaster and has done animation dubbing himself. Yang Guo sounds immersive, but he speaks quickly in some places and doesn't even have time to breathe.
Che Enjun is a little worse, but it may be that he has figured out the role of Zhu Bajie for a long time. Listening to his voice, Yang Guo feels very cheap and deserves beating.
After a while, Qiqi twists and turns on her father's thigh bored, and she is a little impatient. Bai Ke and Che Enjun inside have also stopped. They have different opinions on the dubbing of a witticism in the script and are discussing it inside.
"Mr. Yang, what do you think of our opinions?" At this time, Bai Ke raised his head and said to Yang Guo through the vacuum glass window. Under Che Enjun's proposal, Yang Guo's name was "officially" determined. Yang Guo repeatedly objected that it was invalid, so he had to recognize it.
Yang Guo heard Bai Ke's question from the monitor's headset. He was about to give his opinion. As a result, he said a few words and found that the sound didn't reach inside at all.
"It doesn't make sense. I said it into the microphone." Yang Guo cocked his head and looked at the long and thin microphone in front of him.
"Mr. Yang, didn't you press the red button? Yes, that's it! Press it to make a sound." Bai Ke lies down in front of the window and guides him up.
"Hello, hello." Yang Guo clicked the button and tried the sound.
"Yes, you can say it." Che Enjun laughed.
"My opinion is amateur, so I'll just talk about my feelings!" Yang Guo laughed.
He began to talk. As a result, halfway through the conversation, he suddenly waved his hand inside. Che Enjun shouted, "there's no sound again!"
Yang Guo looked down. Qiqi, a little guy, didn't know when he stretched out his little hand and pressed it on the red button. She looked back and found that her little move had been discovered by her father. She tightened her neck and got into her father's arms and laughed bitterly.
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