Chapter 7 Listen to the Sound and Paint
"I'll go, who did this. "www.biquge.info As soon as he finished speaking, with his flexible mind, he immediately understood. "Could it be that it's the broadcaster Han Min. But we're throwing money at him, so why wouldn't he want it? What a strange guy. As he muttered, the breath subsided.
On the other end, a thin woman was lying on the bed looking at the messages on her mobile phone, and her whole person was not well. The white face immediately showed a bit of anger.
She made a call, but no one answered for a long time. Only then did he get up from the bed in a huff, walked out of the bedroom of more than 30 square meters, came to the handrail of the stairs on the third floor, and shouted below: "Mother Zhao, prepare a car for me, I want to go to the company." ”
"Yes, miss. ”
The housekeeper's wife immediately arranged for the driver to prepare the car, and after a while, Ning Lifu changed into a sportswear and got into the luxurious Bentley. The only daughter of the country's largest Internet chat software SS Ning Haochen, she is also an international fashion designer and one of the famous oriental designers.
When Ning Lichen came to Ning Haochen's office, the first thing he said when he opened the door was: "Dad, find out that guy named Han Min for me, it's too hateful." ”
Looking at his daughter's angry appearance, Ning Haochen smiled gently: "Who made our eldest lady angry." "It's the broadcaster Han Min who is a descendant of Bomaoshan Mountain. Hearing Ning Li's words, Ning Haochen smiled helplessly: "Oh, a little anchor, it's worth your anger." Good boy, I'm going to fly to Paris again tomorrow, don't you rest at home, aren't you tired of running around like this?"
"I don't care, I just want to know this guy's address. ”
Ning Haochen nodded, and said with a serious face: "Then don't make any more trouble, go back and have a good rest, and when Dad takes care of it, he will let you see this Han Min." Ning Liqian nodded and said, "Okay." ”
said that, he left happily and looked at his daughter's back. Ning Haochen's kind expression just now disappeared, and he pressed the phone. After a while, his promotion secretary Misu walked in, said in a decent office attire, and said respectfully: "Hello, chairman." ”
Ning Haochen nodded with satisfaction and said, "Well, you go and check for me, a person named Han Min." It's like an announcer, and I want all the information of this person. ”
Misu nodded, "Yes, Chairman." With that, he respectfully withdrew from the office.
It's just that everything that happened has nothing to do with Han Min. At this moment, Han Min was already tired of becoming a dog, lying in front of the computer, while making the post-production, he kept cursing in his mouth: "The local tyrant is amazing! The local tyrant is awesome, the local tyrant, you want me to die! No way, don't even think about it, Lao Tzu is Uncle Han." What is the broken name pointing to Jiangnan, what I am a local tyrant, they are all a group of brain-dead! If you have more money, you should do charity! If you have more money, you should give love! If you have more money, you can punch me in directly! What kind of reward is enough. ”
Han Min has been sleepless for ten hours before he completed 21 episodes. It's still his speed, or God knows when he will be able to pay off the bill.
Han Min asked casually, "System, is there a time limit for the mission?"
The system replied: "Originally, there was no time limit, but now the host has shut down tipping, in view of the host's rogue performance." The system has a time limit of 7 days to complete all the reward content. Looking at the uncountable redness, Han Min was stunned.
Add 100 episodes in 7 days, plus 5 episodes a day promised every day, and at least 15 episodes a day. And doing fifteen episodes by myself is about 8 hours. Thinking of this, Han Min wanted to cry a little.
Han Min ordered a takeout and decided to eat it and then hurry up and take a break, and then work hard! Don't think about it this week.
On the other hand, as the story of the descendants of Maoshan continues to be updated, countless listeners of the Maoshan faction suddenly discovered some different places. Because they feel that the broadcast of this book seems to be a different person.
Each character's dialogue, tone, and vocalization are as if they were a person, an independent person. Only when entering the narration and the protagonist Zhang Guozhong, the voice is consistent.
This made many people think that Han Min had hired a helper.
But as a knowledgeable person, he immediately jumped out of popular science. "What do you know, broadcasting, the fewer people there are, the faster. The reason is very simple, just one person's words can be recorded directly and you can do post-production. If you invite a group of people to come, collect other dry sounds one by one, and then paste each line into the appropriate position in the audio software, which invisibly increases the difficulty of production.
And even if they ask someone for help, these people can't put too much thought into it for a book. And every character in the descendants of Maoshan is very suitable for the story. Each sound has its own characteristics. ”
It's just that what these listeners don't understand is that if Han Min didn't have a level 6 supernatural control and a level 6 broadcast, combined with the personality splitter skills, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to achieve such an effect.
Just when there was a heated discussion on the Internet, a post called 'Listen to the sound into the painting' immediately attracted the attention of many people.
A veteran listener named Yizhuyin wrote: "Originally, I didn't like to listen to supernatural stories very much, until I was recommended by a friend, so I came here to listen to this Maoshan descendant. At the beginning of the period, I felt that the story was novel, but the anchor's broadcasting ability was average. It's barely on the ear, but it's not a good work. But when I heard the latest episode, every character seemed to come to life, and even when I closed my eyes, you could hear the intention of post-production.
The sound of the door opening, the sound of sitting in a chair, the sound of pacing back and forth. And those insects and birds in the night, those weird and strange sounds. With the extremely divided level of broadcasting, I have to sigh, this anchor named Han Min is really a genius.
He splits his voice into each character, as if he were splitting his personality, and reflects each character's personality and temper through tone and subtle changes.
Especially when it comes late at night and you close your eyes and listen. It seems that he has followed Zhang Guozhong's father and son and set foot on such a land together. It's really hard to believe that such an excellent work. It's actually the anchor's exclusive original work, if it weren't for the fact that I didn't find the copyright in the world of writing books, I really couldn't believe my eyes.
I'm not a local tyrant, but I think it's worth a reward for such a work.
It's just that what I admire immensely is that being one of the sources of income for the author. The author actually took the initiative to close the reward system, and was still listening to group messages from friends asking everyone not to tip. With such a sincere anchor and such a conscientious story, shouldn't we give him a thumbs up?"
"The landlord doesn't explain. ”
"What the landlord said is so reasonable, I was speechless. ”
"32 likes have been clicked, don't ask me how I ordered, I won't tell you mortals, I built 32 trumpets. ”
"Appropriate, listen to the sound into the painting, and the video will automatically play in my mind, although it is blurry, I am already enthusiastic. ”
When Meng Hanfei saw this comment, he directly used his editorial authority to directly put it at the top.
As a moderation editor, it was really the first time she had encountered such a conscientious work. Gorgeous post-production sound effects that are comparable to the big drama of the year. The beautiful voice, as well as the split-personality voice, make the whole story extremely exciting.
After Han Min woke up, he began to work hard again. While recording, he complained: "System, isn't there a way to grow quickly?
"There are no stars who can succeed casually, and you are already luckier than others, at least you have me. Hearing the system's words, Han Min had no choice but to accept his fate and said: "Yes, at least my starting point is still higher than others." ”
Who knows the system: It's that your starting point is too low, and you're embarrassed to say it. It's a shame that you still say it, and there is no one left.
Just when Han Min was in full swing, Murong Qingchen, who was in the Taishan Islands and was filming a costume drama fighting the rivers and lakes, received a message from Cao Wenhua. Murong Qingchen looked at it carefully, and saw that the information read: "Everything has been done, there is no dispute over copyright, and he is not a famous person." It is recommended to include the latest album as one of the title songs. ”
Murong Qingchen looked at this message, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. The little assistant who was familiar with her suddenly asked, "Sister Qingchen, why are you so happy!" Murong Qingchen smiled: "Naturally, it's a good thing." After speaking, Murong Qingchen logged on to the international music network again and checked his sister's name.
He saw a song titled "Dear Child" written under the song to which Murong Qingxin belonged, and Murong Qingchen clicked in and looked at the score. Only then did I hum along, and I felt a sad and lonely mood lingering around me.
"Bah, it's actually a sad music, but it's a pity that the CD is too shallow. Otherwise, I am afraid that it will help me even more. ”
The country's largest chat tool SS company headquarters, in the president's office. Ning Haochen looked at the document in his hand while listening to the audio stories around him.
Although Han Min's story is vivid enough, it doesn't play much role for Chairman Ning Haochen. Ning Haochen looked at the information in his hand and frowned.
"Xiao Su, are you sure that this information is not wrong?" Hearing the chairman's question, Misu, as the secretary, replied solemnly: "Chairman, I have checked the information, and there is absolutely no error." ”
Ning Haochen put the materials on the table, and while tapping with his hand, he thought: "I have never been to school, and I don't have any work experience. The profile is as clean as a blank sheet of paper, and no one notices such a person. And, all of a sudden, I went on the air. Interesting, really interesting. ”
Ning Haochen said: "Continue to pay attention to his movements, and if there is anything new, contact me immediately." ”
"Yes, Chairman. Chairman, do you need to tell Miss about this matter?" Hearing Mi Su's inquiry, Ning Haochen's face immediately changed: "What do you say?" Looking at Ning Haochen's expression, Mi Su knew that he had said the wrong thing. Only then did he immediately say, "Yes, chairman, I know." ”