Ye Qingzhou raised his eyes and looked at the amazing-looking man in the recording studio.

It has to be said that the world is unfair to human beings.

For example, the man in front of him not only has a beautiful appearance, but also has a body and bearing like a Nine Heavens Immortal, and his voice can directly make people pregnant.

In the dubbing, whether it is the warmth and elegance of ordinary time, the pampering and bonding in the face of relatives and lovers, or the cold and bone-eroding when angry, or the anger and misery in the face of the tragic death of relatives and enemies, the extremely penetrating voice all shocks the listener and empathizes.

Even standing on the sidelines, a professional dubbing teacher who was doing off-site tutoring, heard the lines in his mouth, his heart was first surprised, then shocked, and finally a trace of frustration.

"Mr. Sheng, is this really your first dubbing?" If it weren't for knowing the identity and status of the man around him, he would even wonder if the other party was pretending to be that small wave of outstanding voice actors in the profession.

Among them, the emotion, even in many cases, makes professional dubbing teachers mistakenly think that Sheng Yuting is Xiao Ya.

"Mr. Sheng, how did your voice achieve such a strong voice, and it was very infectious and explosive?" After listening to Sheng Xiaoting, a professional dubbing teacher who has not received a day of professional dubbing teaching, after he was shocked and frustrated, he had too many things in his heart that he wanted to ask.

Sheng Xiaoting took off the headphones on his head, withdrew his gaze from the girl's unusually good-looking eyebrows behind the glass window, and glanced at the dubbing teacher next to him.

"Instinct." Sheng Xiaoting's mouth was short and short, but it was like a boulder entering the water, which once again set off the turbulent waves in the dubbing teacher's heart.

He put down his headphones and walked to Ye Qingzhou's side, with a smile on his face and a warmer voice.

"Are you still used to working in the morning?"

"What do you want to eat at noon?"

Ye Qingzhou held his warm hand, and the two walked out of the recording studio side by side, "Hot pot." ”

When the people in the recording studio saw this, the shock that was set off by Sheng Yuting's dubbing strength just now had not subsided, and their jaws were almost shocked.

It is rumored that the grand banquet is full of joy and anger, but he is not interested in women.

Even in the design circle, Bai Fumei, who has been chasing him for ten years, has no interest in taking a look.

Why...... How could it be so different to that girl today?

Inside the hot pot restaurant.

Ye Qingzhou put the spicy dishes in his mouth, and his whole body was so spicy that he was sweating, but he still put down his chopsticks like flying.

In my mind, with the burning sensation in my mouth and abdomen, some vague and fragmented images flashed, but no matter what, I couldn't spell out a complete memory.

"If you don't like it, let's change it." Sheng Xiaoting sent a cup of herbal tea to Ye Qingzhou's hand.

"Sheng Xiaoting, do you know Xiao Ya?" Ye Qingzhou looked at the man in front of him, but a smile from his senior brother appeared in his mind again.

"Also a designer?" Sheng Yueting's expression was still flat, but he did not answer this question positively.

He took out a slightly cool wet towel from the side, leaned over and gently helped Ye Qingzhou wipe his lips as bright as the sun.

Ye Qingzhou leaned over directly, and his soft and warm lips like the morning sun were attached to the other party's mouth.

When the red lips and teeth touch, they have won countless in the world.

As a time-traveling powerhouse, Ye Qingzhou can kiss each other to determine the identity of the other party.

Perhaps, the first two tests she had not tested were sufficient.

The white smoke coming out of the tumbling of the hot pot soup base made the pair of handsome men and women with crimson faces look like they were in a dream.

Long.

Ye Qingzhou's breath was a little unstable, but the man in front of him was still methodically anti-customer-oriented, guiding this intimate move.

Just at this moment, her mobile phone rang suddenly.

Ye Qingzhou raised her hand in the spotlight, and before she could exert force in her hand, the man got up very consciously.

A pair of eyes that seemed to be flaming, looked at the girl in front of him with a smile, and was reluctant to move away for a long time, "Qingzhou, my kiss, is it sweet?" ”

Even Ye Qingzhou, who was accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, was made to change his complexion slightly by his obsessive eyes and ambiguous love words.

"......" Ye Qingzhou.