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After a few people chatted for a while, the staff knocked on the door and said that the meeting had started and asked teachers An and Wen to come over.
The venue is about the size of a classroom. The stage is the actors' seat, and there are dozens of stools below the stage. Fans of various groups have already arranged colorful support items, waiting for the show to begin.
Wen Zichuan was one of the leading actors, and there was only one fan present. This fan was so generous that he gave his seat to an Anjie fan, and then stood at the back with his hands behind his back. If you didn't know him, you would think he was a staff member who ran errands.
The success of the performance of "Song of the Snow" is inseparable from the efforts of all the cast and crew, and also benefits from the support and support of all the audiences.
Yan Dantong and Su Zhuo rolled out a large cake, while Huang Yun and Chen Yilan opened champagne and poured champagne towers. Since most of the fans were girls and couldn't drink, they could still celebrate with a piece of cake.
With the bright and melodious theme song, the host came on stage to warm up the audience. When he asked everyone, "Do you like Teacher An?", the fans once again gave him a loud cheer. When he asked again, "Do you like Teacher Wen?", Cheng Sizhou didn't have time to think about whether he was the most qualified one to answer. He and the "I like" in his heart were drowned out by the overwhelming cheers.
Sensing Wen Zichuan's gaze from afar, Cheng Sizhou moved his lips, but no sound came out.
Look, there are so many people who like him now, one more doesn’t matter.
"Cut the cake! Both of you, together!" Xia Qiming followed the fans in making trouble and asked the two leading actors to cut the cake together and share it with everyone.
There were flowers, cakes, applause, screams, everything. The warm atmosphere aroused dizziness and made Wen Zichuan feel unreal.
He never thought that he could stand with Anjie and be liked by so many people.
"Okay, don't get distracted." Anjie reminded in a low voice.
The knife for cutting the cake has a long blade but a short handle. Wen Zichuan holds the handle, and An Jie holds his hand, and slowly cuts the custom cake with thick cheese into two.
I didn’t expect that there would be after-sales service after the show. Fans raised their mobile phones and cameras to record this moment of being in the same frame.
Wen Zichuan raised his eyes because of an indescribable sense of guilt. Wherever he looked, he saw waving hands and the faces of young girls, just like a vast forest full of beautiful flowers.
But besides flowers, he also wanted the Shiba Inu with the silly smile.
Cheng Sizhou is 1.85 meters tall and is very conspicuous standing in the crowd. However, in just one moment of cutting the cake, Wen Zichuan couldn't find him.
Where did he go? Did he leave? Even if he came to see Anjie, couldn't he wait until it was over before leaving?
"Teacher Wen, Teacher Wen!" Xia Qiming patted him gently and handed him a glass of champagne. "Have a drink? You were given this task in a critical moment, but you performed well!"
"Thank you, Teacher Xia!" Wen Zichuan accepted the champagne. "You've always been supporting me. Thank you... Well, I will continue to work hard..."
Xia Qiming laughed heartily: "Don't be nervous. Everyone has come this far from being inexperienced. I'm toasting to you today. If I need help in the future, don't refuse me."
"...How could that be?! I'm really looking forward to working with Teacher Xia."
Teacher Xia Man heard this and came over with a glass of wine in hand: "Hey, change the name, there are four Teacher Xias here!"
After being reminded, Wen Zichuan turned around and saw Xia Chen, Xia Man, and Xia Qingshu, all of whom were quite popular voice actors in the industry, and were known as the "Four Xias of the Imperial Capital" by their fans.
Wen Zichuan, who thought he was not socially anxious, was not at ease when he was in such a situation for the first time. He held the glass in both hands and used drinking as a pretext to cover up his unnaturalness.
But if every teacher came to toast him, would he have to toast back? What if he got drunk?
Wen Zichuan hesitantly poured more wine. When he was in a dilemma, An Jie came out. He invited everyone to raise their glasses together, expressed his gratitude to everyone, and hoped that there would be such a grand event in the dubbing field every year. He looked forward to the industry developing better and better.
He spoke calmly and dignifiedly, and after finishing his speech, he drank the wine in his glass. Following his lead, the others raised their glasses and drank together, bringing the atmosphere on the field to a climax.
After drinking and dividing the cake, the next part was the game session. Cheng Sizhou went out to answer a phone call and came back. He caught a glimpse of a female human cub in the crowd. The child was so happy that she was silly.
Happy times are always short, and the half-hour meeting ended quickly. Cheng Sizhou rescued Zhou Yitong and took her home.
"Please wait a moment, both of you!" Su Zhuo ran over and called out to them.
Cheng Sizhou saw the Second Sound work badge on his chest and knew that the person who came was from the organizer.
Su Zhuo opened a beautiful and exquisite folder in front of Zhou Yitang: "Teacher Wen Zichuan asked me to pass this to you. He said it is a special gift for you."
"Ahhhh! Teacher An, Teacher An's signature?" Zhou Yitang jumped for joy. "Is this folder and the postcards inside from the new peripherals for 'Searching for the Voice'?"
"Yes." Su Zhuo also smiled, "If you like it, please continue to support us in the future."
"Okay, okay, I support you, I will definitely support you! I like Teacher An the most!" Zhou Yitang laughed so hard that his eyes disappeared.
Cheng Sizhou couldn't make any sense of it. He had come all the way here specifically to show his support for Teacher Wen, but Zhou Yitang got a special gift, and he got nothing? Even if they just wrote his name on it and put it in a folder and sent it over?
Su Zhuo looked at him and scratched his head: "You are Mr. Ziyue, right? Thank you for coming. Please continue to support Teacher Wen in the future!"
Seeing him staring blankly, Zhou Yitang quickly replied for him: "Support! Definitely support! From now on, we will be the co-supporters of Teacher An and Teacher Wen!"
On the high-speed train back to the distant lights, the sky outside the window was getting dark, and the horizon was covered with a layer of glazed twilight, which was dyed like a dream by the lights of thousands of homes.
Zhou Yitang held the folder in his arms, closed his eyes, and recalled what had happened that day comfortably.
"Oh, that's great." she muttered.
"From the moment we got in the car until now, you've said 'that's great' eighty-eight times. Do you have any other words?" Cheng Sizhou glanced at the thing in her arms, and his heart felt like boiling vinegar.
"Yes, we're co-editors, you know?" Zhou Yitang held up the folder. "I introduced it to Li Xiaomeng. From now on, I will be the co-editor of Teacher An and Teacher Wen, and she will be the co-editor of Teacher Zheng and Teacher Wen."
"Aren't you two die-hard fans of only one star?" After being influenced by him for a period of time, Cheng Sizhou could speak these star-chasing terms without any hesitation.
"Teacher Wen is so handsome and has great acting skills," Zhou Yitang said, kissing the folder pretentiously. "He's also so understanding and knows what I want most."
Ah! That's too much!
Cheng Sizhou howled inwardly, it would be fine if there was no gift, but why did he have to endure her anger?
He turned his head away in anger, took out his mobile phone and logged into Weibo, where many viewers had already shared their experience of watching the drama.
What is different from before is that most of them never knew Wen Zichuan, or had only heard negative news about him, but now they are full of praise for him. The real-time topic volume and fan growth of Wen Zichuan are rising at a visible rate.
Cheng Sizhou suddenly experienced the feeling of an old hen protecting her chicks. His treasured treasure was discovered by others. Although others liked it very much, he couldn't help feeling a little lost.
When leaving the station, Zhou Yitang went to the restroom, and Cheng Sizhou refreshed the topic page of the voice actor drama while waiting.
Suddenly, a message popped up. He clicked it and the page immediately jumped to a dialog box with the little prince's portrait embedded in it: "Brother Zhou, I've thought about it. I'm moving to Yangliu'an tomorrow afternoon. Do you have time?"
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Cheng Sizhou just held the phone in his hand for a few minutes.
When Zhou Yitang came out, she stood on tiptoe to take a look and said meaningfully, "Huh?" "Are you and Teacher Wen going to live together?"
"What do you mean by cohabitation?! Who taught you that term? It's called house-sharing. House-sharing, okay?!"
"Okay, it's a shared apartment. I wish you... a happy... shared apartment?"
Thanks to her good wishes, everything that followed was quite easy and enjoyable.
Cheng Sizhou made an appointment with Wen Zichuan and took half a day off in advance. He checked every corner of the house like a patrol dog, then squatted at the gate of the community to meet someone. The weather had been bad recently, with thick clouds and a hint of rain. He thought about it and prepared an umbrella.
Wen Zichuan arrived at three o'clock in the afternoon. He didn't have much stuff with him. A suitcase and a big backpack were all his belongings.
Cheng Sizhou helped him carry the suitcase to the third floor. Since the suitcase contained the other person's personal belongings, it was inconvenient for him to continue helping him, so he turned on the air conditioner to cool it down and then went to wash the fruit.
"I've cleaned the master bedroom for you. If there's anything that's difficult to move, just call me." Cheng Sizhou said as he washed.
"Master bedroom?" Wen Zichuan put down his luggage and looked around the house. The master bedroom was at the innermost part, facing south, with good lighting. Even on such a rainy day, it was the brightest place except for the balcony.
This large flat has a long structure. After entering the door, there are the living room, dining room, kitchen, bathroom and balcony. You have to go through a partition door to see two facing bedrooms.
"Brother Zhou, which room do you live in?" Wen Zichuan asked.
"I live in the room next to the living room." Cheng Sizhou replied.
Wen Zichuan returned to the living room and found that there was a single room on one side. Because of its small area, it was usually designed as a spare space such as a study, utility room, or nanny room.
He thought about it and realized that when Zhou Yitang and Officer Shen were here, they must have lived in the bedroom inside. With a door in the middle, it would be very private and would not interfere with Cheng Sizhou's room outside.
But the house is very large, and if he and Cheng Sizhou don't make an appointment to have dinner together and go back to their rooms after get off work, they may not see each other for a whole day.
"Are you tired? Eat some fruit before cleaning up." Cheng Sizhou put a plate of watermelon on the coffee table and asked him to sit on the sofa.
"Well, thank you." Wen Zichuan sat down, but he didn't notice that he was more nervous than the last time he came here, with his legs together and his back straight.
Cheng Sizhou looked at him and smiled. He picked up a piece of melon with a toothpick and handed it to him: "Now that you've moved here, treat this place as your own home. Be casual and free. Do whatever you want."
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