Chapter 13: Act II "Hairspray Star Dream" (6)

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Xiang Gui officially joined the Sound Motion Jiuxiao Broadcasting Troupe. I thought that soon there would be tasks assigned, but when I waited and waited, I waited until the group chats and farts day by day.

The radio troupe is too different from what he imagined.

Those well-known staff who are famous in the circle for their high-coldness are arrogant in private and terrible. In the group, there are only three things discussed everyday: have you eaten, have you bought them, and have you opened them up?

If you do n't watch the group for a few minutes, the group chat message will be 99+.

Even if Guess can watch the screen every day, they can't keep up with the speed of changing topics. I can only stand there wronged and embarrassed, looking forward to Qingyun can speak in the group.

He joined the sound of Jiuxiao, and had only one goal, which was to get close to the great **** Wang Qingyun he worshiped. But when he knew him and had his q / q number, he couldn't help but want more.

He hopes to record a love song for Wang Qingyun's radio drama. He hopes that his id can be arranged side by side with him, and he wants him to remember his voice.

Xiang Gu desperately wanted to express himself. But in the group, no one was there, talking or drama! !!

Xiang Gui was crazy, Xiang Gui went violent, Xiang Gui finally understood why Qi Ji always complained that the speed of the drama in the circle was too slow, Tiankeng one by one.
Because they would rather pick their feet than fill their pits ...

He wanted to ask in the group several times if there was a need to record the plot song, but he was afraid that he would rush to influence the atmosphere of the fish in the group. After thinking about it, he could only turn to the god.

Xiang Gu was disturbing the male **** to rest, and he calculated the time difference, and found a time sooner or later, and opened the dialog box of Wang Qingyun.

guess: Yunda, are you there?

Yiming Qingyun: Now, what's wrong?

guess: [poor Wang Wang] .jpg

Guess: Well ... when can I record a song?

On the other side of the ocean, Tan Yiming looked at the words sent by the boy, and raised the corner of his mouth with a smile.

Only Xiao Mengxin wants to work so enthusiastically and enthusiastically. After a long time, it will become a salty fish that can't be poked, how long it can be dragged.

Yiming Qingyun: If it is an ordinary cover, you can record at any time if you want to record yourself. There are a lot of excellent post in the group.

Yiming Qingyun: [Touching the head] .jpg

Yiming Qingyun: Your mouth is sweeter, staff will help you.

Tan Yiming misunderstood the meaning of Xiang Guai. Some newcomer cover singers, because there are not many fans on their account, will record the song to the official account of the radio drama society to help release.

But the boy's answer was unexpected.

guess: no no!

guess: [strong dog shaking his head] .jpg

geuss: Yunda, do you need to record the theme song for your radio drama?

Tan Yiming then knew what the kid meant.

It is a pity that now there is only one hole in his hand to fill in, and the theme song is recorded by another cover singer, and they have already spoken.

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