"Don't try, it's useless." If Gao Jiangping had dared to snatch her phone in the past, she would have been angry with him long ago, but now, listening to Shu Yan's gentle and peaceful voice in the headphones, Qiao Ling just glanced at him lazily and spoke with some sarcasm.
"Why?" Gao Jiangping looked confused. He felt that he should change her phone. It was only a short time since she bought it, but it became so stuck.
"Shushu doesn't accept gifts during her live broadcast at night." Qiao Ling said proudly. Being a fan of such a host is really something she should be proud of. "Because Shushu knows that many fans don't sleep well, she will take time out to live broadcast at night. She doesn't accept gifts or comments. She just hopes that we can get a good night's sleep."
Hearing her words, Gao Jiangping stood there in a daze.
It’s not that he is stupid, it’s just that he really can’t imagine that there would be a host who doesn’t care about popularity or gifts to do live broadcasts, especially when her voice is so beautiful.
With this kind of voice, if it were in their company, no matter how she looked, he could make her an Internet celebrity in minutes.
He quickly realized what was happening, and then asked nervously, "You said the live broadcast at night is a benefit, so you mean she will also broadcast live during the day, right?"
"I'll look for her during the day, that should be fine."
"During the day." Qiao Ling glanced at him calmly. "You can post comments, but the live broadcast content is mainly about practicing calligraphy. Only when the broadcast is about to end will they check the comments in the live broadcast room."
"There were so many comments at that time that it was hard to see clearly. If you posted a comment at that time, I guess Shushu wouldn't be able to see it at all."
Hearing her words, Gao Jiangping breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, I'll swipe a few yachts when the time comes. When I send gifts, the barrage will stay for a while, and that will be enough for the anchor to see clearly."
Listening to his naive words, Qiao Ling shook his head helplessly: "In theory, it's possible, but in reality..."
She turned her head and faced the person who was looking at her nervously, and said calmly: "But Shushu's live broadcast room has a gift limit. Each ID can only send gifts worth 20 yuan at most."
"How could this happen?" Gao Jiangping looked desperate. "Doesn't she want to make money?"
"Don't use your vulgar money to tarnish our Shushu." Qiao Ling listened to the voice in the headphones and closed his eyes in ecstasy. "Shushu's existence is a treasure for all insomniacs."
"Why are you in such a hurry to find a book?" She glanced at him suspiciously, "Are you planning to do something bad?"
Gao Jiangping looked at her and sighed helplessly: "You should know about the radio drama project I've been preparing recently. It's already halfway through, but I haven't found the voice actor for the Saint."
"Saint, is it the Saint Qi Ling?" Qiao Ling's eyes suddenly lit up. She was also a loyal fan of "Qiming Chaoge".
She quickly responded, "Do you want Shushu to be the voice actor for the Saint?"
Gao Jiangping nodded seriously: "Her voice is really suitable for a saint, soft and peaceful, but also with a sense of emptiness. With a little adjustment, she can be the saint."
"But how do I find her?" He began to think seriously, "Private message backstage?"
"Shushu's backstage private message has not been opened."
"Then go ask the live streaming platform for it?"
"It seems that Jinli Live is being acquired recently. A new company is taking over. It's quite chaotic. It's highly likely that I won't be able to get it."
While the two were discussing, Shu Yan was saying goodbye to them softly in Qiao Ling's headphones.
She took off her headphones with a sad look on her face: "It seems I won't be able to sleep tonight."
"That's not a waste of time." She turned her head abruptly, staring at him intently, "I'll ask the administrators of Shushu to see if they can contact Shushu. If that doesn't work, I'll ask the platform. As for you..."
"Go wherever you want to stay cool." She glanced at him with disdain, "If it weren't for you, I would have fallen asleep by now."
Gao Jiangping: “…”
"I was wrong."
The next morning, as soon as he arrived at the company, he received a message from the manager looking for him.
He knocked on the door and entered the manager's office with a nervous look on his face.
"Boss Lin, you're looking for me?"
Lin Lesheng sat at his desk and asked him to sit down with a smile: "Xiao Gao, come and sit down."
Gao Jiangping sat down nervously. Facing his Maitreya Buddha-like smile, he felt even heavier in his heart. Lin Lesheng was a well-known smiling tiger. There must be something wrong with him being so kind today.
"I heard that the radio drama of Qiming Chaoge is now more than halfway through recording, but there is still one character whose voice has not been found, is that right?"
"Yes." Gao Jiangping straightened his upper body and reported in a serious manner, "We already have a candidate. Once we contact her, she can participate in the recording. It will definitely not delay the company's progress."
"Oh?" Lin Lesheng said with a long tone, doubtfully, "Did you really find it?"
Even though he had not read the novel, he often heard his daughter praise the characters in the book, especially the saint.
When she finally found out that "Qiming Chaoge" was going to be adapted into a film or TV series, she told him indifferently that no one could play the role of a real saint.
At that time he knew that it would be difficult to find a voice actor or actress for the role of the Saint.
So, when he found out that only the voice actor for the Saint had not been found, he felt a sense of expectation.
"Really, this person is very suitable." Speaking of this, Gao Jiangping spoke with great enthusiasm, "As soon as she opened her mouth, I knew that the role of the Saint must belong to her."
"Then send me her information and I'll take a look." After hearing his answer, Lin Lesheng was a little curious about what kind of voice it was that would make such a picky Gao Jiangping so impressed.
Hearing his question, Gao Jiangping was stunned for a moment, and a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face: "She is a broadcaster, and I haven't had time to ask for her information and contact information."
"Anchor?" Upon hearing these two words, the expression on Lin Lesheng's face became solemn. He is old and cannot keep up with the times, and rarely watches the popular live broadcasts.
Even though he seldom watches it, he still knows a lot of negative news about the anchor.
"Aren't the anchor's voices made by sound cards and voice changers?" He asked with a straight face, "Xiao Gao, I remember you are famous for being selfless. You shouldn't abuse your power for personal gain, right?"
Gao Jiangping's face turned red, and he didn't know how to refute. He was a practical man and would not flatter or fawn on others, so his current position did not quite match his abilities.
Facing his boss's doubts, he took a deep breath and took out the recording that Qiao Ling sent him yesterday: "Boss Lin, once you listen to this voice, you will know why I chose her."
He pressed the play button hard.
In the empty office, a gentle and warm voice like the gurgling of water slowly flowed. Because of the empty space and the fact that it was played on a mobile phone, the voice sounded inexplicably holy.
After playing it for about ten minutes, Gao Jiangping came to his senses and pressed the pause button. No matter how many times he heard this sound, he couldn't help but be immersed in it.
For a moment, the office fell silent.
The expression on Lin Lesheng's face was extremely intoxicated. It took him a while to react and he coughed twice embarrassedly.
"I knew you were always serious, Xiao Gao. I fully support the voice actor you found this time." He nodded at him with satisfaction, "She is the voice actor for the Saint."
"Then I'll find a way to contact her right away." Hearing his response, Gao Jiangping relaxed and spoke quickly.
"Um."
When he walked to the door, Lin Lesheng suddenly said, "That...Xiao Gao."
Gao Jiangping turned around with a bewildered look on his face: "Is there anything else, Mr. Lin?"
"It's the host's name and the audio clip just now." Lin Lesheng said a little embarrassedly, "Please send it to me."
This sound is really something you don’t want to miss once you hear it.
"……OK."
…
"Mr. Yu, the doctor said you ate very little today. Is it because the food is not to your liking?" Secretary Ming stood beside Yu Cheng's bed, with a smile on his face that was brighter than that of the dedicated service staff.
A few days ago, I don’t know what happened to Yu Cheng. He didn’t eat for three days in a row.
If he hadn't seen that he hadn't come to the company for a long time and hadn't gone to his villa, Yu Cheng might have starved to death there.
When he saw how weak he was at that time, he was so scared that his legs went weak.
The key point is that after this ancestor woke up, he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong and asked to be discharged from the hospital with confidence.
He also said that he just wanted to try what it felt like to not eat for a long time.
He almost suffocated himself to death in one breath.
So, he, who was once a good company secretary, is now evolving into a personal assistant. His salary has not increased at all, but he has received a lot of complaints from his superiors.
Originally, Yu Cheng was going to be discharged from the hospital the day after he woke up. Just when he was begging everyone to let him stay in the hospital for a few more days, he suddenly decided to stay in the hospital to recuperate.
He also said sinisterly that he must live longer than her to prove that there is no love in this world that will never change.
Although he didn't know what he meant, at least he could stay in the hospital.
But how could this ancestor stay in the hospital obediently?
A few days ago he wanted to drink, and these two days he refused to eat.
If it weren't for such a high salary, he would have left long ago.
"No, the food is good." Yu Cheng looked at him, not realizing that he was a patient. "I just don't want to eat anything."
Hold on, don't be angry. This is your boss, the one who pays you.
"Then don't you want anything to eat?" He took a deep breath, smiled more gently, and asked softly.
"Don't have that expression. It's too fake and scary." Yu Cheng glanced at him and spoke with a mocking look on his face.
"...You are right." Secretary Ming agreed with a smile, but his facial expression did not change at all.
Now he just wanted to disgust him.
"If you're in a bad mood, can I turn on Miss Yun's live audio for you now?"
Because of Yu Cheng's instructions, he has been paying attention to what Yun Shuning is doing these days. In fact, it is not a particularly troublesome thing to confirm whether she is live streaming, on which platform, and what the live streaming room is called.
So, after finding out, he reported the matter to Yu Cheng.
These audios played an important role in helping him stay in the hospital obediently during this period.
Secretary Ming looked at his silence and knew that he agreed with what he said, so he pressed the play button on the speaker.
To be honest, ever since he heard Yun Shuning's live broadcast, he has quietly joined her fan group and sent her twenty-yuan red flowers on time every day.
He especially likes to listen to these audios with Yu Cheng, because the speakers here are world-class and can bring out the sounds to the fullest extent possible.
Listening to Yun Shuning telling stories with this speaker is simply the ultimate enjoyment in the world.
He can work beside Yu Cheng, so it would be a lie to say that he sleeps well.
Since becoming his secretary, he couldn't sleep every night and his hair fell out in clumps.
If he continues like this, he will follow in his father's footsteps and become a Mediterranean.
Fortunately, Yun Shuning's voice saved him, allowing him to maintain his sleep and continue to have this beautiful black hair.
Listening to the sounds flowing in the ward, Secretary Ming closed his eyes and began to calm down.
It’s just that the sound system is so good that it perfectly reproduces the deep pain and nostalgia hidden in Yun Shuning’s voice.
If he didn't know her and He Yan's story, he might not have heard any of this, but he knew.
Yu Cheng knew the same thing.
Listening to the sounds in the room, his brows furrowed slightly.
During the days he was in the hospital, he was unable to numb himself with pain and drunkenness, and he would always unconsciously think of the past.
In the past, when he was bullied and bullied, everyone looked at him as if he were trash and kicked him from time to time to show that he didn't want to be associated with trash.
At this time, the only thing that could make him take back his emotions was Yun Shuning's voice.
But when he heard her voice, he could never control his jealousy towards He Yan. The dense bitterness was more unbearable than the pain.
No matter what, he won't be happy.
Secretary Ming had been observing him and noticed his expression. He quietly pressed the pause button on the speaker: "Mr. Yu, do you want to take a break now?"
"Tell me, how can we get what we want?" Yu Cheng suddenly spoke, his voice dangerous and mysterious.
Since you are jealous, why not just get it?
Even sitting on the hospital bed, even though he was weak and frail, he still gave people an inexplicable sense of danger just sitting there, as if he would stare at them if they didn't pay attention.
After spending these few days together, Secretary Ming got to know him a little better. He felt that the "thing" that Yu Cheng was talking about now should be Miss Yun Shuning.
However, the heroic act of saving a beautiful girl he mentioned at that time left a huge shadow on him, so his brain was working rapidly, trying to find a way to use force without breaking the law.
"How about you try to chase and intercept them?" This should not be illegal.
But this sounds like a debt collection.
Yu Cheng looked at him as if he were a fool.
Secretary Ming realized that he had said the wrong thing or used the wrong method, and quickly made amends: "If you want to pursue a girl..."
"Pursue?" Yu Cheng glanced at him, "Forget it, even if it is pursuit, then what should I do?"
"You can prepare a surprise for her, such as giving her a gift, taking her to watch fireworks, or to a movie..."
"Do you think this is possible?" he asked coldly.
Secretary Ming suddenly realized that the relationship between President Yu and Miss Yun had not yet reached this point.
At this stage, I am in a one-sided crush on Mr. Yu.
"How about creating more opportunities for contact?" Seeing Yu Cheng's eyes sweeping towards him, he hesitated and said, "For example, the one who is close to the water gets the moon first?"
"Then buy the house next to where she lives now, and I'll go stay there for a few days later." He curled his lips and said it reluctantly, as if going there was a condescension.
"Okay, I'll prepare it right away." Secretary Ming smiled politely, "Look at today's dinner..."
"Whatever." When it comes to dinner, he becomes lazy again, not wanting to eat anything. "You should get busy. I want to sleep."
It's only three o'clock in the afternoon. You have a really regular schedule.
Secretary Ming gritted his teeth and finally walked out with a numb face.
Although Yu Cheng is difficult to serve, he is really generous to his people. His salary level is two to three times that of other company secretaries of the same level. This is one of the reasons why he is willing to follow Yu Cheng.
Another reason may sound strange, but he really felt that Yu Cheng was lonely.
No matter how crazy Yu Cheng is, he has never actively hurt others in the true sense. He only hurts himself.
He had also heard about what the former heirs of the Yu family had done, so he didn't think that Yu Cheng had gone too far. They were all still alive, weren't they?
In his opinion, Yu Cheng was like a person who didn’t know how to love. He didn’t even know how to love himself, so how could he love others?
To Miss Lin Wan, he seemed to be holding the only salvation of his childhood; to Miss Yun Shuning, he seemed to be longing for something.
But he was just a secretary and couldn't say much, and even if he did, he wouldn't listen.
He should just concentrate on preparing to buy a house. It shouldn't be difficult. The sooner he finishes it, the sooner he can rest.
…
"Is it dubbing for radio dramas?"
Early this morning, Su Muqing knocked on the door of the apartment. She really didn't expect that in just one day, he would be so familiar with them and really treat them as neighbors.
She would be going live soon, so she couldn't pretend she didn't hear it. What's more, she heard the knocking on the door slowly and felt that if she didn't open the door, he would knock until the end of time.
Originally she thought he just came to say hello, but she didn't expect him to come with breakfast. As soon as he opened the door, he raised the lunch box in his hand and said he wanted to talk to her about work.
"Yes." Su Muqing made sufficient preparations to enter her house and even brought a pair of indoor slippers.
After changing into slippers, he washed his hands and skillfully placed the breakfast in his hands on the dining table one by one.
"Last night, a person in charge of a radio drama couldn't contact you, so he could only find me, the administrator of the live broadcast room, and said that a dubbing for a radio drama wanted to find you." He smiled at her flatteringly, with a hint of innocence in his eyes. "I went to bed too early and didn't see it. As soon as I saw it this morning, I came to find you."
She knew that Su Muqing was the manager of her room because his name was just his initials, without any disguise.
They exchanged names when they first met, and that’s when he revealed his on-air nickname.
In short, in front of her, Su Muqing always disguised himself as a sheep with no secrets, gentle and sunny.
Radio drama? Yun Shuning's expression did not change at all, but he was thinking quickly in his mind.
As an actress, she is of course very good at delivering lines, and dubbing is a very simple thing for her.
But in this world, she cannot get close to the profession of voice actor, for the same reason why she cannot enter the entertainment industry. Voice is also a part of acting. A person's voice can sound sad and painful, or it can sound lively and cute.
She couldn't let anyone in this world know that she was good at this.
However, if it is just dubbing a character, as long as the role is consistent with her current state, it is not impossible to give it a try.
Although she was somewhat tempted, considering her current personality, she was in no mood to do these things.
"Shushu, you won't blame me for being too familiar, will you?" Su Muqing looked at her expression as she paused for a moment, blinked, and looked at her nervously, like a puppy who had just arrived at a new home, was unfamiliar with everything, but still wanted to please his owner.
Yun Shuning knew that his acting skills were very good, but every time she saw him, she would refresh her understanding and find that his acting skills could be even better.
He aroused her desire to act.
There isn't much room for her to play this character on a large scale, so she can only focus on micro-expressions and details.
"Extroverted...?" She spoke awkwardly, as if she was encountering such a word for the first time. "No."
Hearing her answer, Su Muqing's eyes suddenly lit up.
"But I prefer to be alone." Yun Shuning's voice was soft and gentle, but with a lingering sense of alienation.
Su Muqing hid the sadness in his eyes. Now he looked like a big dog that needed to be stroked. "Then I won't bother Shushu easily in the future."
Normally, seeing him like this, others would have said it was okay.
But Yun Shuning was not like other people. She nodded slightly at him and treated him as if he were a stranger she had just met, politely and gently.
"Thank you very much for breakfast." She had a faint smile on her face. Perhaps because her acting skills were too poor, anyone could see that her smile was just superficial, like she was wearing a low-quality mask. "As for the dubbing, please help me decline it."
"I don't have any relevant experience at all, so I won't waste their time."
When Su Muqing saw her look, the sincerity and passion that had been on his face could no longer be maintained, and the look in his eyes became dark.
This smile really makes me want to tear it off her face.
In just a moment, he realized his gaffe and smiled again: A person cannot have only one weakness, and the same goes for Yun Shuning.
He smiled and said, "That's a pity. That person looks very anxious."
It doesn’t matter, he can slowly try her weakness.
"It seems that this dubbing job is related to the development of his career." He shook his head with a sigh, "I don't know if the company will punish him if they can't find someone."
Yun Shuning was well aware of his test, because his words now could be considered an open strategy and he did not hide his thoughts at all.
How should she respond to be consistent with her personality?
No, the most important part of her personality is her obsession and love for He Yan. All her actions are supported by this.
But a complete person should not have only one side, she should have more facets and more layers.
The real her has many shortcomings: she loves money, likes to guess people's hearts...
But these weaknesses do not belong to the current Yun Shuning, so she needs to find a shortcoming that seems to suit her and will not make people feel annoyed.
It's good to be soft-hearted. Besides, her heart is not hard to begin with.
Plus, she was also somewhat interested in this radio drama.
Since Su Muqing had set up the stage for her, she would be sorry for not going up and taking a walk around.
Su Muqing looked at Yun Shuning's silent expression, his eyes fixed on her lips which were gradually tightening.
He saw her hesitation and found her weakness.
"Shushu, I think it's better for you to refuse in person." He looked at her, with an unshakable smile in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. "There are some things I don't understand very well. I'm just a messenger."
"Okay." Yun Shuning's voice was so light that it sounded like a sigh.
Hearing her answer, Su Muqing smiled even more brightly, "Then Shushu, let's add each other on WeChat first, and I'll send you his contact information later."
He added her contact information and said goodbye to her with a satisfied look on his face: "Shushu, I won't bother you anymore. Remember to eat breakfast. I waited in line for a long time to buy it."
"I even specifically told the merchant not to put coriander in it." He looked at her with sparkling eyes, as if waiting for her praise.
"Thank you." Yun Shuning looked back calmly, no emotion visible in his eyes, and his voice was as gentle and distant as ever.
Su Muqing looked at her, and the smile on his lips became a little stiff, but soon he became more courageous and smiled more brightly: "Shushu, goodbye."
When the sound of the door closing was heard, the expression on Yun Shuning's face suddenly became cold.
Talking to Su Muqing is really tiring. I have to think over every sentence I say, for fear that this movie star will find out that something is wrong.
However, his visit this time also brought her good news. She was very curious about what kind of person she was that would make someone go to so much trouble to find her.
She roughly guessed that maybe the person in charge was casting a wide net and sending a message when he saw someone similar.
But the probability of this happening is relatively small, because it is really difficult to find her. If you just cast a wide net, you will probably give up when you find you can't find her, and you won't go to great lengths to find the administrator of the live broadcast room.
There could only be another reason, which is that her voice during the live broadcast is very consistent with the character's personality, making people feel that she is the only one who can be in charge.
She thinks her voice is very recognizable and difficult to imitate.
No matter what she thought, she glanced at the breakfast on the table and decided to finish her meal first and talk about it later.
She would not normally eat this kind of food of unknown origin, but considering her current personality and Su Muqing's good disguise, it would be better for her to eat it.
Su Muqing didn't have the bother to do anything with these things. If he did, he would only make it more advanced.
This level is too low and he looks down on it.
Yun Shuning glanced at the sumptuous breakfast on the table and nodded thoughtfully: If she remembered correctly, many of the ingredients here are good for the throat.
Su Muqing really didn't want to hide his love for her voice at all.
After finishing her meal, she saw that there was still some time before the live broadcast, so she added the person in charge of the radio drama on WeChat.
As soon as she sent her friend request, the other party accepted her friend request almost instantly, and then sent her the text message that he had prepared long ago.
"Host Shuyan, I have been in the radio drama industry for so many years, and your voice is the only one I have ever heard in my life, so perfect, so..."
He is indeed a cultured person. Yun Shuning looked at this long string of words and felt that his voice had evolved directly from the human world to the fairyland.
At the end of the paragraph, Gao Jiangping said in a tone so low as to be dusty that he wanted her to play the voice actor of the Saint in "Qiming Chaoge", and said that he could accept any remuneration as long as it was not too excessive.
Yun Shuning didn't intend to agree easily. Some things are too easy to get and always make people feel cheap.
What's more, considering her current personality, refusing is the most reasonable approach.
If the person in charge is just trying it out, then even if she agrees, she may not get the role.
"Thank you for your invitation, but I have no relevant experience and am not good at this. You should find someone else."
On the other side, Gao Jiangping was looking at his mobile phone intently. When he saw the replies he received on WeChat, he had no intention of giving up. Instead, he became more and more courageous.
He searched for Shu Yan's information this morning and found that she was a person who didn't care much about money and didn't seem to have any preferences.
If one must say, practicing calligraphy might be one of them, but he felt that she seemed to have an inexplicable devotion to practicing calligraphy. It didn't seem like she liked it from the bottom of her heart, but rather like she was influenced by other people.
Therefore, he had already prepared himself to fail many times.
"It's okay. This character is particularly suitable for your voice. As long as you speak normally, it will be fine."
After he pressed the send button, he remembered what the administrator had said to him, so he put on a sullen face and played the victim:
"This project is really important to me. Now the dubbing is halfway done. The only voice actor left is the Saint. If I can't find one in the next two days, I might face the risk of losing my job. Now you are the most qualified person. I don't ask you to agree directly, as long as you can give it a try."
He was too upright and didn't know how to play the victim, so he could only explain the situation truthfully and make the consequences sound more serious.
"But wouldn't an unprofessional person hold you back?"
Yun Shuning asked leisurely while debugging the live broadcast equipment.
"How is that possible? You don't need a professional at all. Your voice is enough." Seeing her reply, Gao Jiangping sensed her reluctance and tapped quickly on his phone. "Besides, the role of the Saint rarely appears. As long as you agree, we can finish recording all the content in two days at most."
"Sorry, it's time for my live broadcast. After the live broadcast, I will read the original work and reply to you."
"Okay, take your time to read it. If you need any questions, just ask me at any time." Gao Jiangping's reply was very humble.
As long as Yun Shuning could agree, he would be willing to do anything, no matter how humble it was.
Yun Shuning looked at his reply and gained a deeper understanding of his urgency.
This person is really not good at negotiation at all. He showed her all his chips at the very beginning, making her feel embarrassed to refuse.
Today's live broadcast room is particularly lively. After last night's sleep live broadcast, the popularity of the live broadcast room has risen to another level, and the number of fans has reached about 5,000.
Although it doesn't sound like a lot, she is just a novice anchor who has been live streaming for a few days. What she is live streaming is still boring calligraphy practice for many people. She is already very satisfied to have this number of people.
The gifts have never stopped since the beginning. Because she only checks the live broadcast room when it is about to end, she has never seen some disputes or squeezes from other anchors' fans. Even if she did, she would not take them to heart.
Looking at the large patches of small red flowers, Yun Shuning smiled and shook his head, then began practicing calligraphy today.
She really likes this state. She can help the fans in the live broadcast room, and they are willing to give her sincere thanks.
very nice.
This was something that was out of her reach in her previous life.
After the live broadcast ended, she took out her mobile phone and searched for the novel "Qiming Chaoge". After reading the story introduction, her eyebrows raised slightly: It's quite interesting.
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