231 Bald Girl(11)

Kong Yanlong shouted Kong Han's name a few times outside the door, and left helplessly without a response, letting her calm down in the room by herself.

He knew that his daughter had been proud since she was a child. When he was in school, he was more than eating, dressing, and dressing, and as the owner of the dubbing workshop, he could keep up with the conditions at home, and he could be satisfied with anything.

But now that Kong Han has grown up and worked, many things are no longer for him, who is a father, to interfere in.

Kong Han can't live under his wing all his life, he always has to face life alone, Kong Yanlong knows this.

In the bedroom, Kong Han's fingers were clutching the quilt tightly, and his mood was a little unstable.

Soon, Xie Zi'an received a private message on his personal account on the MWW social platform, and Kong Han's name flashed on the notification.

had long expected that the other party would look for him, Xie Zi'an clicked on the screen notification with an expressionless face, and a question was displayed on it.

Kong Han: Why did you reject my application?

Xie Zi'an: The captains of both sides think that you are not suitable to be the commentator of these games.

Kong Han: It's been almost a year since I explained your team, so it's not appropriate to say that!

Xie Zi'an: What did you say in the last competition, you don't know in your own heart?

Even when facing the screen and looking at the text, Kong Han seemed to be able to feel his indifferent tone and expressionless face.

The strength of holding the mobile phone was a little stronger, and Kong Han was still very unwilling.

Xie Zi'an understood what she meant, she was stimulated by Qu Ling's level of operation during the game last night, and she couldn't control it, so she showed her intention too obviously.

has been commenting for nearly a year, Kong Han also knows Xie Zi'an's habits, he always blocks the commentary and barrage during the game, and rarely goes out of his way to watch the replay.

This made Kong Han can't help but suspect that Qu Lingyuan ran to sue him. Otherwise, how would Xie Zi'an know what she said?

Kong Han: Did Qu Ling Kite make you refuse?

Kong Han: I may have been a little careless when I spoke, but I didn't mean anything else, obviously because she was too emotionally sensitive.

Xie Zi'an: Not only did she not let me refuse, but she even persuaded me to forgive you.

Xie Zi'an: Don't think everyone is so dirty, obviously you have a problem with your own brain.

After typing these few lines, Xie Zi'an felt completely unworthy for Qu Lingyuan, Kong Han even put her in the position of a wicked person, where is this kind of person worthy of her intercession.

Kong Han: I don't need her fake kindness!

Kong Han: Didn't I just rob her of an audition role? It's normal for her to hold a grudge, but this is because she is not as good as others, how can she blame me?

Xie Zi'an: Say you have a problem with your brain, do you still have to prove it?

Communicating with Kong Han made Xie Zi'an feel a little suffocated, he took a deep breath and directly quit MWW's account, turned off the phone screen, and lay on his back on the bed.

Kong Han snatched Qu Lingkite's audition role? She also said that Qu Lingkite's skills were not as good as others?

Although Xie Zi'an rarely pays attention to the circle of voice actors, he knows how good Qu Lingyuan's professional skills are and how popular he is.

What's more, she has been in this profession for many years since graduating from college.

Is such a person no better than a layman? There's obviously something wrong with that.

Qu Lingkite was robbed, and the role was already very good if he was not wronged, and Kong Han was still shouting there.

Thinking so, Xie Zi'an opened the browser and entered a few keywords in the search box: Qu Ling Kite, Kong Han, dubbing.

After searching, he really found out a lot of things about the roles of the two auditions, and also knew that Kong Han's father was one of the owners of the dubbing workshop, and he sarcastically hooked the corners of his lips.

Kong Han watched Xie Zi'an's avatar turn gray and white, and the login status showed offline, and he almost threw his phone out in anger.

Qu Lingyuan would actually help her intercede? Why didn't this person play cards according to the routine, causing her to lose points in Xie Zi's heart in vain.

The commentary on the game's side was rejected, but her live broadcast still had to be done, and the recording of the dubbing had to continue, even if she was fighting for breath, she couldn't back down now.

Closing his eyes to calm down, Kong Han calmed down a little.

On the other side, Xie Zi'an opened the calendar and drew a circle on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, counting the days, there were only a few days left.

Flipping the mobile phone in the palm of his hand, he sent a text message to Qu Lingyuan: Did you sleep?

was successfully sent, and the other party quickly replied: Not yet, it's so late, is there something wrong?

After replying to the text message, Qu Lingyuan didn't wait for Xie Zi'an's next sentence, and it was probably not an important matter, so she simply threw her mobile phone on the bed and went to the bathroom to blow her hair.

The hair dryer blurred Qu Ling's hearing, and a few minutes later, the bathroom door was pushed open, and a long figure was dimly reflected in the mist-covered mirror facing the door.

"Why are you here?" Her hair was half wet and not dry, and she turned her head sideways, her eyebrows and eyes were wet, thick and colorful, like an ink painting.

Xie Zi'an looked at her with dark eyes, his heart skipped a beat, licked his lips, and replied unconsciously: "Just... Think about it. ”

Qu Ling Kite tilted his head, ignoring his words that sounded like a bar.

Probably sensing that his words were a little weird, Xie Zi'an cleared his throat and continued: "On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, are you free..."

"I'm free. In order to listen to him, Qu Lingkite gave up the hair dryer and took a dry towel to slowly wipe his hair.

She was guessing what Xie Zi'an wanted to do, wouldn't she still ask her to go to Xie's house for the Mid-Autumn Festival as usual?

An Shu asks every year, but the original owner has never agreed, and in order to continue the original owner's habits, she will not agree either.

"Then you... Would you like to go out with me after dinner? Xie Zi'an spoke slowly, as if he was afraid that she would refuse, and his attitude was cautious.

The mist on the mirror slowly dissipated after the air temperature dropped, and Qu Lingyuan's clear pupils looked at him through the mirror, puzzled: "Aren't you at home for the holidays?"

Xie Zi'an shook his head: "I want to go out this year." ”

Since it's to accompany him out...

"Alright then," Qu Lingyuan blinked, and turned her gaze back to her face, "What do you want me to do with you?"

Xie Zi'an stood behind her, curled a strand of her hair and curled it up on her fingertips, chuckled, and whispered to her ear: "Secret... Secret..."

Seeing that he was rarely a little interesting, Qu Lingyuan also didn't ask any questions, raised his eyebrows and continued to wipe his hair that had not yet dried, and said lightly: "You just ran to say this?"

Xie Zi'an was stunned for a moment.

His fingertips were still curling the girl's hair, and the stagnant time freed him up a little to think about why he had made a special trip downstairs.

He is such a lazy person, he can choose to text message or MWW message, after all, there are still a few days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, and this matter is not in a hurry.

After thinking for a moment, he replied half-jokingly, "Just assume that I want to see you." ”