SEC Chapter 6
Chapter 6
Puyu was sleeping soundly on the sofa.
Mu Xiao took out an ice cream from the refrigerator and slammed it on his neck viciously.
"It's so cold!!" Tong Qian took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and moved a little sideways with difficulty.
Mu Xiao opened the ice cream packaging bag, took a bite, sighed incomparably coolly and said, "You've been sleeping for so long, how do you sleep at night?"
Tong Qian wiped off the water on his neck with a tissue, and said sullenly: "At least use a gentler way."
Mu Xiao leaned against him and said, "How is your radio drama?"
Tong Qian sighed and said, "I haven't heard from you."
Mu Xiao patted him on the shoulder sympathetically and said, "It's understandable, maybe someone found a more suitable one. If you have nothing to do at home in the future, I'll accompany you to match the lines."
Tong Qian looked at him very touched and refused, "Then don't need it, after all, you are not very good."
Mu Xiao stood up and patted him on the head and said, "I don't know good people!"
Tong Qian suddenly felt that he was definitely the person living at the bottom of the food chain! !
He hooked his waist and struggled to move the notebook to the front of him. After looking at the time, he realized that he had indeed slept for a long time, and he slept in a very twisted position. No wonder he woke up with a sore back.
As soon as I logged in to q/q, there was a small speaker beating.
You have been invited to the crew of "Two Little No Guess".
The corner of his mouth curled up. This crew can always let him know that the previous snub was an illusion when he was discouraged. In fact, there is a seat reserved for you all the time!
Planning-Period: Is the one who just came in the vice cp subject?
Beijiang: Hello everyone (^o^)/~
Planning-Period: I haven't heard your music yet, can you send me a copy?
Beijiang: All right.
Tong Qian hurriedly found the audio that had been sent to Nan'an before, because Nan'an had confirmed that audio, so of course he had to send the best one to the planner.
After sending it, Tong Qian looked at the group news again and found Nan'an.
Nan'an: Bei Jiang is a newcomer, please be merciful, Mr. Zhou Dian.
Beijiang: ~(≧▽≦)/~Nanan Deity Hello! ! !
South Bank: ^_^Good.
Beijiang: Is this play going to start?
After Tong Qian finished asking, he didn't hear anyone reply in the group for a long time... There were still people just now, why did they all disappear suddenly.After waiting for 2 minutes, a new message came in suddenly.
Planning - period: But the planning of this show is me.
What does this mean no end?
Tong Qian asked a question mark curiously.
Beijiang: What's the situation?
Nan An: The script is being revised in the past few days. After the script is revised, it can be recorded.
Planning-Period: String channels.
Beijiang: (⊙o⊙) Well, I'm very free these days, so I'm looking forward to recording soon!
Nan'an: The character you acted in should not have many lines in the first episode, so you are so anxious?
Beijiang: If you have few lines, you have to take it seriously o(￣ヘ￣o#) and strive for the best!
Planning-Period: Hehe.
South Shore: Period.
Planning-period: o(*////▽////*)q just slipped by hand~~ Beijiang dear~ I like you~
Beijiang: Thank you!I will not live up to your expectations!
Tong Qian, who was encouraged, didn't feel anything strange, and his heart was full of joy about the dubbing.
At this time, Nan'an knocked him privately.
South Bank: ^_^
Beijiang: Great God! !
Nan'an: Just now I had some unpleasantness with Period, she didn't target you.
Tong Qian was puzzled.
Beijiang: Σ(⊙▽⊙" just happened... what happened?
Nan'an: ...No.
Beijiang: So... you're channel crossing?
Nan An: Yes.
Beijiang: ≥▽≤ Dashen is busy with business, I can understand~
Nan'an: Now that we have cooperated, don't call me a master.
Beijiang: What is that called?South Hall?Your Highness?
Nan'an: == just call the name
Beijiang: Speaking of which, how did the nicknames Nandian and Your Highness come about?I'm a little curious~
Nan'an: Maybe it's because I'm more like a prince?
Beijiang: So it is!
Nan'an: I actually believed it ^_^ I'm just joking
Being tricked... It's in vain that he trusts Nan'an so much, and really admires him like a great god.
Beijiang: (╬￣dish￣)
Nan'an: I don't know the reason. At first, I was quite surprised when someone left a message on my Weibo like this. But I don't know when the fans all reached a consensus. In the end, it spread like this. I contacted the fans. There are few, and I don't bother to correct it.By the way, do you have Weibo?
Beijiang: Of course there is.
Nan'an: What's the name, let's fan each other?
Tong Qian froze in place, acting faster than his mind, he couldn't send Tong Qian's Weibo to him, it would definitely scare the other party, after all, even if he is not famous, he still has hundreds of thousands of fans on Weibo.He couldn't help but regret that he didn't have one or two trumpets.
"Mu Xiao!" Tong Qian called out to the study.
The people in the study came in response, "What's the matter?"
"Do you have many Weibo accounts?"
"You can just apply for one yourself." Mu Xiao stretched and turned around after speaking.
"The new application can tell at a glance. I remember that you have a few trumpets. Donate one quickly. I will return it to you after the radio play is finished."
Mu Xiao walked up to him, saw the chat history on the screen and said, "If you have to develop online relationships, can you return it to me?"
"This kind of relationship doesn't last long. When the radio drama is finished, everyone will naturally break up." Tong Qian has a deep understanding of this. When filming, he calls his co-artists brothers and sisters every day.What's more, the big gods in this kind of circle, how can they have free time to connect with Xiao Transparent.
Mu Xiao signaled him to turn the computer in front of him, then opened Weibo and logged into his small account, "But I don't use this account very much, so I'll give it to you if you want it."
"No, no, no, I will definitely return it to you." Tong Qian looked at the screen impatiently, and then his face was a little embarrassed, "Little matches for selling girls, why are they so like a secret signal for human trafficking."
Mu Xiao viciously nodded Tong Qian's head with his index finger and said, "It's obviously a funny and cute name, but how did it become a crime in your mouth?"
Tong Qian squinted at him, not wanting to argue, but changed the nickname with actions, and then excitedly told Nan'an the ID.
Beijiang: My Weibo name is Beijiang Xiaozhu.
Nan'an: Well, I'll pay attention to you.
Not long after he finished speaking, the Weibo page indicated that there was a new message. He clicked on it and saw, Nan'an, the number of followers...
"One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand... There are actually two 10,000+ fans." Beijiang gasped, because he was worried that Tong Qian's big size would scare others, but the number of fans She almost surpassed herself, "A radio drama cv actually has so many fans."
"Anyone who can reach the top in any line of business will naturally attract a lot of fans." Sitting next to him, Mu Xiao followed him to watch, and at the same time he did not forget to sigh, "If you want half of someone's ability to attract fans Alright. When can I be like a big-name assistant, no, let alone a big-name, as long as I have a nanny car to pick me up when I go out."
When Tong Qian heard this, he said sullenly: "Then you go to be someone else's assistant. Just let me fend for myself."
Mu Xiao glanced at him, then hooked his neck, rubbed his head and said with a smile: "No big name can compare to our Tong Qian, seeing how pitiful you are, can't you have some backbone to refute me? Your great god has returned to you, let's take a look."
Nan'an: Did you see that?
Beijiang: I see!God, you are amazing!There are so many fans!
Nan'an: They are all zombie fans.
Tong Qian looked at the number of retweets of Nan'an's Weibo comments, almost one or two thousand, which is not a zombie fan.
Beijiang: You are kidding me again, I must like you to pay attention to you.
Nan'an: ^_^ It turned out that he liked me so he paid attention to me.
Tong Qian, who just followed Nan'an Weibo just now, always felt that something was weird, he frowned and looked at the screen, turned his head, and suddenly saw a magnified face, and jumped, "Why are you so close to me? "
Mu Xiao looked at the screen and then at Tong Qian, hesitantly said: "I think it's very strange."
"Ok?"
Mu Xiao looked him up and down and said, "What is it about you that the Great God has taken a fancy to? He actually has time to gossip with you. Could it be that he has plans for you?"
"What nonsense are you talking about! He is approachable!" Tong Qian rolled his eyes at him and said, "Don't judge the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."
Mu Xiao shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, my villain, you go ahead, I'll be busy too."
Nan'an: I have something to do, so I won't tell you for now.
Beijiang: Yes! (o^0^o)/Bye!
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Jing Cheng looked at the emoji on the screen and couldn't help laughing, he was such a child, with a big heart and a very simple heart.
After seeing the message from the period, the smile on his face immediately disappeared.
Full stop: Nandian, did the author himself change the script?
South Bank: Yes.
Full stop: We have almost found all the staff~
Jing Cheng originally planned to end the conversation, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help reminding him.
Nan'an: Although you are not very satisfied with Beijiang, but now the candidate has been determined, I hope you will not be prejudiced against him.
Full stop: definitely not!I was too excited before, p(#￣▽￣#)o is actually mainly because I have obsessive-compulsive disorder.So the requirements for all aspects are a bit harsh.
Nan'an: ^_^ This is your strength. I have heard of all your dramas, and they are really good.
Period: o(*////▽////*)q Thank you for your compliment~~
Jing Cheng closed the dialog box and felt relieved.In any case, Beijiang was chosen by himself, so it is impossible for others to talk about the long and short.