[Private Chat] v Xuanyuan: Just finished work, what's wrong?
After reading this sentence, Feng Xuan did not beat around the bush and directly explained the purpose of the trip.
[Private Chat] A One-person Journey: There is a H-show in the third episode. I have never recorded it before. I want to ask the great master for help. I wonder if you are inconvenient?
[Private Chat] v Xuanyuan: Do you have this chat software sk?
[Private Chat] v Xuanyuan: Open, let’s play each other.
[Private Chat] A One's Journey: Conversation?
[Private Chat] v Xuanyuan: Yes, for the third issue h.
At the scene, Feng Xuan's cold and handsome face froze slightly. Looking at the other party's upright and serious tone, he twitched his forehead.
Is he the only one who thinks that the scene is very, very, very difficult to describe?
[Private Chat] v Xuanyuan: Haven't come up yet?
Feng Xuan adjusted the microphone and did not reply to the question on Q. Instead, he spoke directly on the sk: "The computer is a bit stuck."
"It's okay." V Xuanyuan's voice was still very magnetic. Even through the network, you could feel the strong sense of oppression.
Feng Xuan's voice is very cold, belonging to the sound system from 04 to 06, and is not the lowest level in the V circle. Occasionally, it can also be matched with attack sounds.
But when he arrived in front of V Xuanyuan, this voice system was immediately suppressed, and his original coldness also became a bit arrogant.
V Xuanyuan laughed softly, and a few words spilled out of his throat: "Let's start."
"Yes." Feng Xuan tried hard to make his voice a little more natural.
V Xuanyuan has already been involved in the play, and his deliberate voice is more sexy than usual, with a heavy and heavy panting sound, with depression: "Ling Lang...Ling Lang."
"Gentle, gentle, sorry." Feng Xuan put his hand on his forehead, and his body fell decadently on the sofa, pursing his thin lips slightly, and became annoyed: "Huh, it still won't work."
v Xuanyuan could almost imagine the child's dejected expression, and his eyes under his glasses had a faint smile: "Don't think too much, relax."
"Um." Feng Xuan buried his handsome face in the pillow, rubbed it back and forth, and then said: "Can you send me the beautiful and beautiful dry sound?"
The man raised his eyebrows without revealing his traces: "What do you want his fucking voice to do? There is no result to suffer love."
Upon hearing this, Feng Xuan's handsome face was a little cracked: "I just want to listen to it and learn."
"No sound." The man smiled, and his ears were deep and pleasant.[
Feng Xuan pleated his eyebrows: "But you said last time in the group that you want to take it out and share it."
"I lied to him." The man took a breath of cigarette calmly, and there was no shame in lying on his face as hard as a knife.
Feng Xuan:…(￣_￣|||)
God, is it really good that you are so ashamed?
"Why don't you talk?" The man tapped the microphone with his index finger: "Since you don't want to rest, let's continue...h." (Author: Is there any ambiguity in this sentence? Everyone: No, the great god said this on purpose!
Author: The truth is here~)
The subsequent confrontation was still not ideal, but Feng Xuan's performance was getting better and better every time.
By about the sixth time, his voice was hoarse and his whole body was in a state. His originally cold voice as if ascetic was instantly filled with a hint of charm.
The lips were slightly opened, the light rosy on the tip of the tongue moistened the lips, and the slender pupils were curved and closed like a crescent moon. The sound was so soft that it almost made people feel soft: "Light... lighter..."
The man froze his fingers, and the tempting voice of the boy still echoed in his headphones, gently and cleverly seductively...
Seeing that there was no movement over there for a long time, Feng Xuan was depressed: "Or it can't?"
"No." The man spoke, his voice lower than before. He listened carefully and even felt a little dumb: "This time the effect is very good, I have recorded it for you."
In this way, after finishing the sound of the h, all the sounds of the main player attacking were handed over to the later stage.
After the planner learned about this, he asked a question mark in the group.
[v Xuanyuan] There is no problem with that H scene.
【Planning】Great, great god?
【v Xuanyuan】Yes.
[Planning] Although you believe in a male god and will be immortal, how can you be sure that the H-scene scene is fine? Have you ever heard of it?
【v Xuanyuan】Yes, I've heard it.
【Planning】You, you, you, you must be on the scene! (Excited)[
[Beautiful] Who and who are on the scene? What are you on the scene? H?
[Planning] Girls, Han Zhi, what to do, I'm too puzzled! (Excited)
[Artist] Me, I, I was bleeding from my nose!
[Beautiful] Come on, carry these two girls with low tolerance! I only asked the girls in the later stage, what about the sound? I want to include them in my plate!
【One person's journey】
[Planning] Yes, right, what about the later stage? Come out, I haven't heard of the male god's scene, drooling.
[Director] Post-production girl, post-production girl, we are calling you affectionately (Star Eye)
【Later】I want to say weakly, this is how the male god gave me the order, the following is a screenshot
As a professional post-production editor, you must also have your own professional ethics. It is the most basic thing to have private sounds recorded by V.
[Beautiful] The late-stage girl, how can you succumb to such an upright tyranny? Don’t be afraid, send it quickly. We unanimously agree that only by sending it, you are a qualified late-stage!
【Planning】Yes!
【Later】But, but the male god still said...
[Beautiful] No matter what he says, I'm just floating clouds in the sky. You can just post boldly in the later stages of girls!
[Later] Meilun Silly Mom, are you sure? Even if my photos and your fucking sound are blown up by the male god, you don’t care?
【Beautiful】I'm sure!
[Planning] Mei Xiaoshou is mighty, you are not a servant. If you can say this, it proves that you are attacking!
[Beautiful] After that, before I finished speaking, I was very sure that it was shared by the private voices and shared by Shenma. This is all immoral!
【Later】(￣_￣|||)
【director】……
[Planning] Mei Xiaoshou, I really shouldn’t have any hope for you. Even if the Yellow River water flows backwards, you will be a victim!
[A journey alone] He was just a helping person, why did he still have to repay hope?
【Later】…
【director】……
【plan】……
[Beautiful] Don’t think I will follow you to make an ellipsis! Is I suffering? Is I suffering? How come I feel like I’m suffering?
Student Feng Xuan directly regarded this sentence as a question, put down the cigarette in his hand, and carefully typed a line of words.
[One person's journey] To be honest, it's like everywhere.