Han Fei struggled to get out of the subway with two sets of pancakes and fruits. As he walked, he was thinking, should he buy a car? It doesn’t need to be very good, just buy a four-wheeler for transportation. Of course, before that, he must
He went to get his driver's license first. After thinking about it, Han Fei suddenly realized that he didn't seem to have enough time.
Still at the entrance of the Broadcasting Building, Han Fei saw Xu Qingya. This girl was eating a fat white steamed bun, and then... she choked.
Han Fei touched the bridge of his nose and thought, is he that terrible? Fortunately, there is a drinking fountain in the waiting area of the Broadcasting Building, otherwise this girl would probably choke to death here at the age of twenty, and it will definitely be recorded on her epitaph.
, this dramatic moment.
"Can't you be more attentive? If you work as an assistant like this, you will be fired in a minute." Han Fei said angrily.
Xu Qingya has become accustomed to Han Fei's complaints, and is even a little bit used to it. She feels this grievance, if you hadn't suddenly appeared, she wouldn't have...
"Now, take it, let me watch you eat steamed buns again, and I will deduct a hundred yuan at a time." Han Fei really had a headache. Lu Peipei had reported to him that this girl had wired two thousand yuan to his family last month.
, and last month Han Fei only paid a total of 2,400 yuan to Xu Qingya.
After Han Fei finished speaking, he started to bite the pancake fruit until it was crunchy. However, when he looked back, Xu Qingya, a silly girl, was actually holding the pancake fruit in a daze.
"No, I didn't ask you to hold it to launch a mental attack on it. You can just eat it."
As a result, Xu Qingya reluctantly opened her mouth, and finally she held her stomach and gave up the struggle: "I ate three steamed buns in the morning, but I really can't eat any more."
Okay, you win.
Finally at ten o'clock, the same man came to pick up Han Fei and Han Fei last time, but it was obvious that he had forgotten that he had met these two people before, and he did not forget to introduce himself politely. Xu Qingya suddenly wanted to laugh,
It felt like she had traveled through time.
Finally arriving at Director Qian's office, Qian Jinhua was busy flipping through documents, without even raising his head, and just made a "please sit down" gesture.
"I don't have much time. Have you brought the audio?" Director Qian said straight to the point.
"Of course." Han Fei was still very calm, but Xu Qingya was a little embarrassed. She had a deep understanding of Director Qian's aura. Last time the college teacher recommended him to Director Qian, Xu Qingya didn't even say anything in front of her.
Write a complete sentence.
Director Qian then raised his head and glanced at Han Fei and Xu Qingya. She recognized Han Fei at a glance. As for Xu Qingya, maybe she had no impression of her at first, or maybe she had changed a little too much...
"Have we met somewhere?" Director Qian still wanted to confirm.
Han Fei shrugged: "Of course, Teacher Tao Yuehua recommended me to you, and then I helped record the program here."
Director Qian raised his eyebrows: "Okay, for Tao Yuehua's sake, let me explain to you. Beijing Radio has not acquired radio dramas from outside for many years. We have enough outstanding actors, directors, and directors.
I really can’t think of any reason to buy someone else’s radio drama.”
"It's just that you haven't encountered works that are beyond your scope of knowledge." Han Fei was not overtaken by Director Qian's rhetoric at all.
Xu Qingya originally shrank her head like a quail and didn't dare to speak. When she heard Han Fei's words, her eyes lit up with fire. Yes, the audio novel they recorded was a work beyond everyone's understanding.
As someone who has never read tomb-robbing novels, she has the deepest understanding of this.
"Oh?" Director Qian was a little surprised, but she immediately laughed: "It is the right of young people to speak big words, but many young people speak big words just because they have seen too few things."
"Perhaps I am an exception?" Han Fei spread his hands and smiled.
"Okay, I'm all ears." The smile on Director Qian's face gradually faded, and the document she was reading in her hand was closed. In fact, if Han Fei's work was not as good as he said, she was prepared to fight.
I called Tao Yuehua and laughed at her.
Han Fei didn't say anything more, and asked Xu Qingya to take out the Bluetooth speaker and lightly press the interface of the mobile phone player with his finger.
The early dubbing was specially produced by Han Fei using software. The various strange and ghostly background sounds, coupled with the introduction of "Tomb Raiders", can make people addicted to it quickly. Just this title alone took Han Fei half a day to complete.
month time.
Sure enough, the expression on Director Qian's face began to become solemn. When he heard that in the "Qixing Lu Palace", Menyou Ping used a bone knife to cut his finger, and a drop of blood was thrown on the forehead of the thousand-year-old female corpse, the female corpse slowly knelt down.
It was such a strange scene that she actually felt a chill running down her back.
"Why did it stop? Keep playing..." Director Qian was just about to urge her, but the landline phone kept ringing. Then she suddenly realized that she was so fascinated by it that she didn't notice the ringing at all?
"I have to make the decision on everything? Then what do you need to do?" Director Qian cursed at the other end of the phone and hung up the phone after speaking.
Han Fei pointed to the clock on the wall: "Director Qian, you have been listening for an hour..."
"So soon?" Director Qian subconsciously felt that it hadn't been that long, but when he looked at the time on his phone, it was indeed already eleven-thirty.
The atmosphere in the office seemed a little solemn for a while, with neither party speaking. Director Qian finally began to pay attention to the young man in front of him. As for the other little girl? She was obviously too immature.
"I have to admit, what you recorded is a bit interesting. Tell me about your psychological level." Director Qian crossed his hands on the desk and stared at Han Fei.
Han Fei raised his eyebrows: "Director Qian, you are a senior. You are more familiar with this price than me. You should be the one to make the offer."
Director Qian secretly cursed: Little fox, but his face showed no expression: "I have said before that Beijing Radio Station has not purchased audio books from outside for several years. I must give the leader a justifiable reason."
Xu Qingya's heart trembled. Even a fool could understand these words. They were obviously trying to lower the price. But what she didn't expect was that Han Fei, who had always been confrontational, just shrugged and pretended to be willing to hear the details.
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"One hundred episodes per episode. By the way, I would like to ask, how many episodes are you going to record for this silent novel?" Director Qian pondered for a moment and said.
Xu Qingya almost blurted out a curse word. Not to mention anything else, her salary alone costs thirty yuan an hour, and the few sound consoles they use for recording cost more than one hundred thousand. If you include the decoration cost of the recording studio, this amount
Pointing out money is like sending a beggar away.
To her surprise, Han Fei was not angry at all. Instead, he was playing with his mobile phone: "There are ten episodes in this document. I think it is enough for you to convince the leader. Director Qian, I want to give you a solid background.
The cost of purchasing copyright is so high that you can’t imagine it. Of course, I don’t want to make back the cost with you, but please don’t treat me like a child. I’ll be waiting for your good news within three days.”
After saying that, Han Fei winked at Xu Qingya, and the two of them left the office without stopping.