Chapter 467: Self-denial and righteousness, the voice-controlled professor fell in love online with his neighbor, the widow who killed her husband (7)
The dialog box keeps showing up while I'm typing, and it seems like I don't know how to respond to him.
It seems normal that she, a newcomer who has only taken on one work, doesn't understand the price range.
Zhuang Ninghe is not the kind of person who would cause trouble for others.
So he roughly summarized the lines that needed to be said in the entire text -
The total number of characters including the supporting characters is about 30,000 words.
Plus other scene sounds.
Other excellent voice actors are paid between five hundred and one thousand yuan per hour.
He spent half a million dollars to buy the rights to use it, so it wasn't a small script.
There are twenty episodes in total.
Can't be shabby.
Zhuang Ninghe issued a budget.
Wufeng: Is one hundred thousand enough?
Yu Bai: Would it be a little too much?
No Wind: You are worth it
As long as it satisfies him, it's worth it.
In his heart, her voice is indeed better than many actors.
Moreover, considering the popularity of the novel, there would be profit to be made by putting it on the shelves.
Zhuang Ninghe first drafted a contract and then transferred 50,000 yuan.
Wufeng: "Deposit transfer"
Wufeng: "Electronic Signature of Contract"
Wufeng: Let’s see how the contract works.
Wufeng: There are dozens of characters, and you can complete all of them, which saves me the time of looking for other people. It is worth it.
Yu Bai: "Transfer received"
Yu Bai: If you don’t have time, I can help you edit it without charging you any extra money.
During this time, Zhuang Ninghe left the study and went to the kitchen to heat a cup of milk, preparing to drink it and go to sleep.
A tall figure in pajamas stood by the table. He put down the milk, lowered his head, and slid his fingertips across the message on the screen with a smile on his lips.
Well, it saves time in looking for later dates. For him, time is money.
Wufeng: This money is worth it
Yu Bai: "Humble and humble" emoticon pack
Yu Bai: So, sir, do you plan to send it to you one episode at a time or finish recording all of them first?
Zhuang Ninghe frowned and thought for a second.
Wu Feng: Every episode is the best.
Yu Bai: Okay, I can give you an episode tomorrow.
No wind: Yeah
Zhuang Ninghe began to look forward to tomorrow.
Even start paying attention to other good radio drama scripts.
I put on my headphones again and continued listening to the recording she had just sent me.
However, every time I hear that second of panting, it still feels a little unnatural.
Normally, the ambiguous voices can be ignored in radio dramas, but this time it was probably because we were exposed to real people.
You will have a different feeling in your heart.
This feeling is like a feather fluttering across my heart, gently touching it, not too light or too heavy, yet impossible to ignore.
…
This chat is probably over.
Lin Muching stretched out on the chair, then fell on the soft bed, ready to go to sleep.
She recorded those two clips on purpose just now, but she never heard any increase in favorability.
She asked the system, [Everyone, is the ball broken or does he still have no impression of me? ]
The system scanned the sleeping ball and said, "Qingqing, your computer is not turned on."
[So you have to turn it on for each world?] Lin Muqing took it out and pressed the button.
I heard: "The male lead's total favorability is 25"
Neither low nor high.
She has read the entire script and prepared the tools and recordings needed for the environment.
I'll send it to him tomorrow after I finish recording it.
…
She got up early in the morning at daybreak.
I made a toast with fried egg, but it didn't taste good. I wanted to eat fish fillet toast.
She lowered her eyes, slowly finished eating, and then came back to life with full blood.
Turn around and go to the recording studio.
She renovated the entire small room a few days ago when she moved. It is now a simple recording studio. The equipment was purchased with subsidies and the sound quality is excellent.
After turning on the camera, I recorded the first episode.
An episode only takes half an hour.
But it requires a high level of concentration, and the mouth has to move, and the hands have to keep creating background noise.
Fortunately, I have good physical condition and good lung capacity.
She recorded three episodes in one go and had a lot of fun.
Just then, the living room doorbell rang.
When her beautiful eyes were raised, her pretty facial features seemed to be tinged with a hint of cunning.
Coming.
She walked out of the room and put on the mask with the broken string before opening the door.
Outside the door.
The man was wearing an elegant and noble grey suit. He looked calm as he handed over the small bag in his hand. He met her puzzled look and said:
"Hello, this is what you dropped in the elevator yesterday."
"I thought I lost it, thank you." She looked happy and reached out to take it. Her slender waist leaned forward as her arms stretched out, and a gap appeared in the round collar that fit her collarbone.
Zhuang Ninghe was taller than her. When he lowered his eyes, they met the scenery, and he immediately looked away.
But I was confused.
He was very familiar with people's voices, and after listening for several hours, he always felt that the woman's voice was very familiar every time she spoke.
"You're welcome."
Zhuang Ninghe didn't say much and didn't even look into the house when he turned around.
The woman who was about to close the door suddenly revealed the lower half of her face because the strap of her mask suddenly broke.
When that beautiful face even without makeup came into his sight, Zhuang Ninghe paused.
Is it her?
His heart was beating strangely, as if it had lost its normal frequency.
The heartbeat at that moment was particularly obvious, and it was beyond the control of the brain.
But she is married.
How could he have such an idea?
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