"If you feel embarrassed, then forget it, let me die alone, huh~" Song An choked softly, stretched out his hand to pretend to wipe his tears, but his little eyes quietly looked at Song Heng's reaction.

"This ......" Song Heng looked at Song An, feeling a little embarrassed in his heart.

"Woo woo, Xiao Pu Street boy has no sister in his heart, so sad, so sad!"

"I said that I would raise my sister in the future, but now I don't even want to help with this little thing. ”

"Sister......" Song Heng looked at Song An and pouted slightly, what about this acting trick child?

"Okay, I'm fine, don't worry about it. Song An grabbed Song Heng's arm, shook it for a while, and said in a whisper.

"Okay, but you can't tell your parents!" was dragged by Song An's arm and shook for a while, Song Heng was a little helpless.

Even if it's some kind of intimate contact, Song An must be measured, right?!

Considering this problem in comparison, it is better to cooperate with Song An to cure the disease first.

"Uh-huh, okay. Song An's face instantly turned cloudy to sunny, hugged Song Heng's arm, and nodded again and again in agreement.

The plan succeeded, and a sly smile like a little fox appeared on Song An's face.

I didn't expect to get the little street boy by mistake, it's amazing!

"Then what should I do?" Song Heng looked at Song An and couldn't help asking.

There are too many contents in intimate contact, although Song Heng is now holding the psychology of a doctor treating patients, but there are still many things to taboo.

If Song An's request was too much, then he would not agree.

"It's better to... You hug me. Song An said softly, his face was already flushed.

"This... I was wondering what level of physical contact I could accept. ”

Afraid that Song Heng would think too much and be unwilling, Song An hurriedly explained and said.

Hearing this, Song Heng nodded, but there was a strange feeling in his heart.

It's not like I haven't hugged it before, but it's completely different from the nature of it now.

Looking at Song An who was sitting on the sofa with his head bowed and shy, Song Heng's face was also a little hot, his outstretched hand trembled slightly, and then slowly hugged Song An into his arms, his movements were very light and careful.

There were very few places where the two had physical contact with each other, and Song Heng controlled himself to try not to stick to Song An.

But you can still feel the soft touch.

Song Heng put his hands in the air, feeling that there was nowhere to put them.

But Song An unceremoniously put his head on Song Heng's shoulder, and his state was very natural and relaxed.

At this moment, the living room was quiet, and the two could clearly hear each other's breathing and heartbeat.

On weekdays, he is unscrupulous and unscrupulous, and he doesn't care about these, Song An's slender waist, he hasn't touched it, but today is different from the past, he is at a loss in the face of such a situation, but he pays attention to these things.

Feeling the softness pressed on his body, Song Heng's face had changed color unconsciously, from partial red to full redness, just a few seconds.

"Okay?" Song Heng didn't dare to move, and asked in a low voice.

"Well, wait a little longer. Song An lay on Song Heng's shoulder, his face full of comfort.

Leaning on Song Heng's shoulder, Song An squinted comfortably, like a kitten lying on a soft pillow.

Almost a minute or two passed like this, and Song Heng couldn't help but ask again, "Okay?"

"Oh, what are you urging, I'll lie down for a while. Song An said impatiently in his tone.

Song Heng shook his somewhat sore hand, and then threw Song An onto the sofa.

"Damn, you actually used me as a pillow?" Song Heng snorted coldly, looked at Song An, and said.

The smart Song Heng immediately understood Song An's thoughts, and actually used himself as a free cushion and pillow?

Damn!

"You little street boy, you're so stingy!" Song An glanced at Song Heng and muttered in a low voice.

Although he was complaining, he was still very happy.

Song Heng snorted, and went back to his room to read the script in the mailbox.

Outside, Song An also went back to the room and found a chart and looked at it seriously.

In the six months since graduation, Song An has not considered looking for a job at all.

Because she has successfully obtained a 3 million entrepreneurship fund from her father Song Yunshen.

Starting next month, she will officially start her business.

As the poorest in the family, Song Heng is still living a white-collar life from 9 to 5 every day.

Although he basically plays games at work, Song Heng said that he is not happy.

This time I successfully got the role from the animation "Little Ear Huhu",It's a very good start.,If you can get more dubbing scenes in the future.,Then maybe you can be like other teachers in the future.,Come when you want.,Go if you want.。

Early the next morning, Song Heng got up early and went to Jianghai Art Film Production Factory, officially signed the contract, and started dubbing work.

The contract remuneration is a total of 15,000 yuan, which has been paid to Song Heng's account.

"Xiao Song, come on, I'm very optimistic about you. The animation director left this sentence and left in style, leaving only Song Heng in the recording studio.

Looking at the thick stack of lines and lyrics that needed to be dubbed, Song Heng fell into deep thought.

Who am I, where am I, why did I have an interview in the first place?

After staying for a while, Song Heng still started dubbing work.

Over and over again, the outside voice editor listened, and kept making Song Heng repeat it in a loop until he was satisfied.

Fortunately, Song Heng has the blessing of primary dubbing skills, and he still has a good grasp of this relatively simple dubbing.

After two hours of mixing, I gradually got a snack experience, and the efficiency became faster.

The voice editor, who was sitting outside and listening, nodded in satisfaction.

At this rate, it should be able to be completed by the twentieth.

As he expected, on February 18, Song Heng completed the dubbing of his healthy brother.

For more than a week, Song Heng rarely returned to the studio, rushing directly from the apartment to this recording studio every day, staying in this recording studio for seven or eight hours every day, and the dubbing work was finally completed.

"Whew!" Song Heng, who was in the recording studio, breathed a sigh of relief, and saw that the last line was finally finished, and his heart relaxed.

"Congratulations, Mr. Song, your work is done. Voice editor Xiao Liu walked in from outside with a smile and congratulated.

Song Heng also showed a smile on his face, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Although it has been hard for more than a week, I am still quite happy when I hear the finished dubbing product.

"Thank you, I've been bothering you for more than a week. ”

"Where is it, Teacher Xiao Song has worked hard. ”

The two exchanged a few polite words, and then Song Heng prepared to leave.

As soon as he got out of the recording studio, he saw Liu Zhi walking towards him.

"Teacher Liu?" Song Heng looked at Liu Zhi in surprise, with some doubts in his heart.

Why is Mr. Liu here?

"I can be regarded as finding you, you are so lucky, a big customer heard your voice for Brother Health, and asked you to help with the dubbing!" Liu Zhi smiled, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull Song Heng and said.

"Huh?" Song Heng was a little confused.

Isn't it, this side has just been matched, and the other side is alive again?

Gan!

This time, be sure to refuse!

"Teacher Liu, I'm tired. Song Heng said euphemistically.

"Trigger the side quest and complete the dubbing work of the "League of Legends" character Yasuo, and the mission success will reward 30 points, and the mission failure will deduct 50 points (no electrotherapy). ”

"Is that so? Then I'll have no choice but to turn them down. Liu Zhi looked at Song Heng with a tired face, nodded, and said in understanding.

"Alas, Mr. Liu, I mean, I'm tired, so I have to continue to work hard, there's a saying that doesn't say so, please increase your efforts!"

"If you're too tired, don't pick it up, don't force yourself to pick it up just because I came to look for you, young people still have to pay attention to rest. Liu Zhi looked at Song Heng and couldn't help but say.

"I'm not tired, I'm not tired. Song Heng smiled and said.

Seeing that Song Heng insisted on saying this, Liu Zhi also nodded, and took Song Heng back to the studio.

The other party is still waiting there for a man like the wind!