"Xiao Ren, if you stand me up, I will fight you to the point of bloodshed!"
"Do you know how expensive these voice actors are?!"
Listening to Chen Jianguo's exasperated voice on the phone, Ren Yan couldn't help but twitch a little:
"Mr. Chen, you are the president of Peking University and Tsinghua University, how can you say such vulgar words?"
"Open your mouth, I'm the one who closes my mouth. How rude!"
"I am just mad at you, kid!!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Jianguo roared again.
"Besides, where did you get your nonsense from? Can't the principal scold people?!"
"This is an emotional release, do you understand?"
After saying that, Chen Jianguo seemed to have calmed down a lot and asked:
"Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you anymore. Tell me where you are and when can you arrive?"
"I'm warning you, kid, you'd better not say you haven't left yet..."
Chen Jianguo's tone slowed down slightly, and Ren Yan shuddered instantly when he heard it.
These days, people working in education are really hard to mess with...
Then he could only smile and say:
"Hey, how could that be possible, Mr. Chen? We left home early in the morning and are already in the imperial capital."
"That's fine, come quickly, the entire recording studio is waiting for you."
"Uh..." Hearing this, Ren Yan paused slightly:
"It's like this, Mr. Chen. Our class nine still has some things to do. It will probably take another two or three hours to get to Tsinghua and Peking University?"
"Huh?! What are you doing? What's taking you so long? Don't you see what time it is now?"
Ren Yan took out his phone and checked the time.
Um, 12:35, noon...
"Mr. Chen, I am taking the students to do the styling...How about you take the dubbing teacher to have lunch first, and then take a nap?"
Ren Yan asked tentatively.
There was a moment of confusion on the other end of the phone, and after a while, a voice with extreme stomach pain came back:
"What the hell are you doing? Is there any teacher who takes students to do styling?"
"You're not teaching how to wash, cut and blow dry."
"There are many reasons, Mr. Chen. It's complicated to explain." Ren Yan replied carefully: "But I promise you that our team 9 will be here within three hours."
"Oh, all right."
"I hope you can be on time, otherwise I will definitely charge you for the dubbing teacher's fees!"
Chen Jianguo sighed and agreed, then threatened Ren Yan.
Ren Yan smiled and replied, "How could that be possible, Mr. Chen? Am I the kind of person who would stand others up?"
"Humph, if you're not me, then who is?" Chen Jianguo snorted coldly, "At the beginning of the show, didn't you stand up the encore and even made people cry?"
"Don't you have any self-awareness?!"
After saying that, without waiting for Ren Yan's response, Chen Jianguo hung up the phone.
Before hanging up, he specifically reminded Ren Yan that the voice actors' prices are calculated by the hour...
Ren Yan felt like crying but had no tears when she heard the busy tone. She didn't know where to start complaining.
This old Chen is shameless, he is much more skilled than me~
With just a few words, he put the blame on himself for the dubbing teacher.
The most important thing is that he couldn't refute it. It was because he was late...
"Damn, you can't look at these old professors straight in the eye anymore."
"Everyone behaves in front of others, but behind others, your uncle is still your uncle..."
The corner of Ren Yan's mouth twitched again, and he put away his phone feeling tired.
I have to arrive within three hours, otherwise I will have to spend extra money.
Although I can use the class funds of Class 9 to cover the cost, ultimately I am doing this for the students.
But, it still hurts a bit...
Obviously you can get it for free...
Thinking of this, Ren Yan turned his head and glanced at the manager:
"Manager, how about we speed it up?"
......
An hour later, after the last stylist put down his scissors.
The styling of the sixty-three people in Class Nine has been completed.
Otherwise, they are called professionals.
The speed has been increased, and the most important thing is that the level has not fallen much.
Although they had originally planned to provide a one-stop haircut and blow-drying service for the students of Class Nine.
But due to time constraints, I had to abandon the original idea.
But even so, the current members of Class 9 have completely changed.
The boys all looked sunny, warm and indescribably cheerful.
It perfectly shows what an eighteen-year-old young man should be like.
And the appearance of the face was not as rough as before. Everyone had undergone a deeper cleansing to varying degrees.
The beard and some small stray hairs on the face were all removed, and the eyebrow shape was also carefully adjusted.
Although there are still some pimples that cannot be covered occasionally, it does not ruin the overall look at all.
He looks like an excellent young man who is clean and energetic.
Although there are a few guys with long hair and melancholy temperament whose hair has been styled into long short hair, they have the charm of little artists.
But overall, they are just a bunch of 'other people's children' in appearance.
Even though he hasn't reached the level of a male god, he has the image of a fresh and handsome guy.
As for women, they are no less inferior.
They all have long straight black hair and a pair of big, twinkling eyes.
Given that they usually like to be cleaner than boys.
At this moment, each of them looks even whiter and tenderer, and with their still somewhat childish cheeks, a feeling of pity instantly arises in my mind.
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