Chapter 5: Act I "Voice of Music" (3)

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In the end, Tan Yiming looked on George's face and agreed to dub his girlfriend Xiao Rui's work.

This is a short animation of Chinese style, called "Slowlytune". Not long, thirteen minutes and twenty-eight seconds. The final rendering has not been completed yet. Xiaorui can only come up with a demo for the voice of Tan Yiming.

Tan Yiming originally thought that the animation dubbing was the same as the radio drama he had, anyway, he had off-the-shelf equipment, as long as he could complete the recording in the dormitory.

Did you think Xiao Rui borrowed a recording studio and sent the address to Tan Yiming's mailbox.

Tan Yiming was curious about Google, and found that it was a well-known professional recording studio in the industry. Many independent musicians and small record companies would record there.

Tan Yiming: "..."

He had only taken this matter as a hand, but now that he was so "serious", he inevitably raised a little nervousness.

George was puzzled by his nervousness.

George asked, "Don't you usually talk to the microphone in the dormitory and talk to me about those very nasty lines? Now I just change places, what's the tension?"

Tan Yiming asked him back: "The same is all about typing code. You are not nervous in the library. Why go to the programming contest to knock on the scene and you are nervous?"

"... Here, you can't compare it like this!" George was taken in by him. "The game is a game, and the atmosphere on the scene is very formal. If I'm not nervous, is that ridiculous?"

"I'm the same." Tan Yiming misbehave, always said something in front of friends, "You have also watched the situation of my recording, first pull the group pia drama, and then dubbing alone, sitting alone in front of the computer, right Speak the full line through the microphone-but if you enter the studio, it becomes a 'serious job'. And this time the dubbing is to sign a contract and get paid, I naturally want to be more serious. "

If Wang Qingyun's fans were to know that when the calm male gods in their eyes were so helpless, they would surely be surprised to die.

George vaguely understood his concerns.

But the more he understood, the more he couldn't figure out: "Have you never imagined walking into a recording studio and officially recording a work?"

"Of course not." Tan Yiming frowned slightly. "Is there any illusion?"

"Ah, old talk, in fact, I wanted to talk about it before. You see that you have a base of popularity, or do you just take a career path? There are a lot of Internet singers who have gone to the draft and made a strong signing debut. With your appearance, You can also go this way-'Idolist commercial voice actor'-what do you think of this title? I won't type the code at that time, and I will be your agent. "

When Tan Yiming heard it, he was joking and didn't take it seriously: "How can you drink Coke up? Interests return to interest, work returns to work. My voice is used to adjust work, not to work."

Speaking of this step, his refusal was obvious.

George descended the donkey along the **** and raised his hand behind Tan Yiming. The ranch was closer. Φ smashed the rake to catch Yu Yiyi. He struck the string and arrived at Zheng Piquan.

Tan Yiming is about to graduate in one year. A few months ago, he joined an investment bank as an intern, because he was hardworking and smart, and was very important to the team leader. There are four or five interns in the company at the same time as him, but he is the only one who has a serious job instead of running errands for old employees.

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