Cāi Cāi

Chapter 8: Act II "Hairspray Star Dream" (1)

Act 2 "Hairspray Star Dream" 1

"Guess to guess!" Qi Qi rolled hurriedly, and she lowered her voice, like the underground party street, and asked him, "Did you see the sound of Jiu Xiao's new promotion?"

Sound Motion Jiuxiao is a well-known dubbing community in the circle, and their talent pool is very strong. It 's also the new season. Other clubs make a few beautiful posters, and the sound of Jiuxiao directly lets the scissors cut a pv out!

The entire one-and-a-half minute video not only has beautiful hand-drawn illustrations, but also brisk moving background music, and is accompanied by more than a dozen cv love voices, which is enough to show the momentum of large groups.

Because the video is not long, each cv can show themselves for a limited time, and the director only arranged a line for them.

Wang Qingyun, as the biggest signboard of the troupe, is naturally the first to speak out!

— "Do you want to be a cv, and play against the gods?"

A low-pitched baritone flowed into the ear, and every fan who heard this call yelled, "Think! Whoever doesn't want to be a puppy!"

Qi Ji naturally thought that since Xiang Gui liked Wang Qingyun so much, he would definitely sign up for the selection of the theater company.

Why would you think that Xiang Chaiping sat down quietly and unfolded the textbook, but replied inexorably: "I see-but what does that have to do with me?"

"Why doesn't it matter?" Qi Yan said, "Society accepts new and urgently recruits the male cv of clear young voice. The three keywords of clear, young voice and male cv are added together, isn't it you?"

Xiang Guai shook his head: "For a large community like that, the assessment must be very rigorous. I have no foundation in dubbing, and I definitely cannot pass the first test."

Last night, when he saw the introduction of the new move of Jiuxiao, he really had the thought of enrolling in an instant.

But when he listened to the entire pv, that little thought was like a candlestick that was dangling in the wind, and it disappeared with a bang.

Regardless of his line skills or his emotional expression, Xiang Guai was far worse.

Their singing and dancing majors also have lines and acting lessons. Xiang Gu guessed that he was four years later than his classmates. Each class, other students are performing in groups, only he was taken aside by the teacher to open a small stove to tutor the basics.

Xiang Gui Guangming peeked into the performance of other classmates-everyone was so outstanding, they stood there confidently. If one or two lines were wrong, they would adapt to the situation and continue to perform generously.

This kind of "jealousy for top students" has never been experienced by Xiang Guai.

He also wants to work hard, and he wants to catch up with others. But I always work hard and think about what it means to be so hard.

He didn't belong to the song and dance profession at all. He was a poor worm who had been transferred and was abandoned by the ballet. He was out of step with everything in this class, so long after the start of school, he had hardly spoke to anyone except Qi Yan.

He hates reading lines.

So he thought, forget it. What is the name of the report, anyway, it will eventually be brushed down.

But Qi Yan didn't think so.

"Xian Guai, how good your voice is!" She said, "Even if the advanced theater company is a passerby, the press or something, it will be improved step by step. It will definitely become the main star of the future and become the star of the society. of!"