"Xiaohui!"

"Wake up!"

Just when Xiaohui was fluttering like a fairy, she was suddenly pushed hard, and the whole person seemed to fall from heaven to hell in an instant!

"Do you dare to sleep during working hours?" said the colleague nervously: "I will check it later, and this month's bonus will be lost again!"

"I ......" Xiaohui was a spirit, she didn't slow down for more than ten seconds, her brain was blank, where was she?

The ears were empty, and the whole person was wrapped in a huge emptiness, as if the most precious thing had been lost.

"Tranquility Zhiyuan?" came back to his senses, staring at the name of the anchor who sent the audio, and it was only level zero?

"What the hell is going on with you?" The colleague next to him saw that Xiaohui was still confused, and asked, "There is still an hour to get off work, is today's task completed?"

"What?" Xiao Hui looked at the time and muttered to herself, "More than an hour has passed?"

The experience just now was so amazing that I didn't feel the passage of time at all, as if it was only for a moment, and it seemed like a whole century had passed......

"It's you!" Xiaohui jumped up directly from the chair, looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha, finally let me meet!"

In an instant, the whole office paid attention, especially the old colleagues, watching another good little girl driven crazy by KPIs......

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Xiaohui's face was flushed, she quickly sat down, opened the editing background, crackled for a while, and directly put this audio classification to the top!

"Hello, I'm the editor of Himalayas, do you have time to talk?"

The backstage sent the first private message, feeling not very sincere, and added: "Your voice has great potential, now we are holding a new anchor selection competition, 100,000 bonuses, if you can, please add my QQ to chat." ”

"Wouldn't it be a bit like a liar?" After sending the second article, Xiaohui was still not at ease, and continued to post: "My name is Zhao Xiaohui, work number 6543, mobile phone number 1319876XXXX, please contact as soon as possible." ”

"Huh......" three in a row, leaning heavily on the back of the chair, muttering, "Hurry up and get in touch!"

Ning Yuan went downstairs to eat, and just opened the Himalayas when he got home, and wanted to see if the first audio had passed the review, and suddenly three messages popped up?

"This is ......" looked at the content, and said a little confused: "Himalayan editor?"

Look at the time, it's less than two hours to send audio, it can't be a scammer, right?

Re-check, the message is sent directly from the background, as well as the name and work number, what the hell is the mobile phone?

After thinking about it, open QQ, try to enter the number, and see what the other party wants to do?

Seconds passed, and before he could speak, there was another burst of cannons: Are you quiet and far-reaching?

How old are you?

In that city?

Ning Yuan frowned and said tentatively, "You are really a Himalayan staff?"

There was silence for a moment, and he directly threw out a photo, which turned out to be a work permit.

Ning Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed to be true, and replied: "I am a sophomore this year, and I am in the capital. ”

"Are you also in the capital?" Xiaohui instantly typed quickly, "Can you meet?"

Ning Yuan showed a sneer, sure enough!

Are you still a gluttonous man?

Without saying a word, he refused: "It's not very convenient!"

Xiaohui slapped her head and said in annoyance: "Am I stupid!"

For fear that the other party would misunderstand, he quickly explained: "I don't mean anything else, your voice has great potential, we are recruiting new anchors, and I hope to recommend you to participate in the selection, so ......"

Ning Yuan pursed his lips, what are you doing participating in the voice competition?

However, since I want to develop in other people's land, I can only say politely: "Thank you for the recommendation, I don't know what process is needed?"

"It's okay, it's okay. Seeing Tranquility Zhiyuan say this, Xiaohui patted the waves on her chest and replied, "I've already pinned the first audio to the top, see how the listeners react?"

"If the number of fans is growing quickly, you need to record a few more as soon as possible, and the best effect is to strike while the iron is hot!"

Ning Yuan nodded, this request is normal and can be met.

"As for the type?" Xiaohui analyzed: "It's still hypnotic-based, your timbre is very warm, this type is the most suitable." ”

"Of course, if you have new works, you can also send them to me first, if it is suitable, you can upload it, the length is not too long, short and concise is the best, and it is controlled to five minutes. ”

I'm afraid that I won't understand it, so I explained: "After all, it's a new anchor, and it's not easy to retain people if it's too long, so ......"

Ning Yuan understands that he is worthy of being a small editor, and his opinions are very pertinent, similar to what he thinks.

Nowadays, people are becoming more and more impatient, and fifteen-second video is too long, let alone audio?

The reason why I chose hypnosis, timbre is on the one hand, and on the other hand, because the audience is people who want to sleep, lying in bed is better than squeezing the subway and bus, elegant and easy-going, right?

"No problem, I'll come out with a few more works as soon as possible. After Ning Yuan replied, he remembered something and continued to type: "Please take care of me in the future." ”

"Don't worry, no problem!" Xiaohui smiled, the other party is just a hairy boy who has not yet graduated, what are you Sister Hui afraid of?

Ning Yuan could only send a smile, turn off QQ, the first step was not bad, at least into the enemy.

It's not too early, so I'll take the time to record a new work tomorrow, lie down on the bed after washing, and start systematic training every day.

"YES!" Xiaohui waved her little fist excitedly, revealing her cute little tiger teeth, like a little leopard grabbing its prey.

"Calm down. ”

"This is a proper potential stock!"

"You must not be targeted by other bewitching sluts!"

Thinking of this, vigilantly looking at the office area that was already very few, no one paid attention to him, let out a long breath, stood up and prepared to get off work, and suddenly remembered something.

Connect the data cable, carefully import the hypnotic audio into the phone, and put it in the bag like a treasure: "It's up to you whether you sleep well tonight!"

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day Ning Yuan went to class as usual, and it wasn't until noon that he had time to open the APP anchor page, and watched fans subscribe in amazement......

It's already broken a thousand!

"There won't be a bug, right?" couldn't help but refresh it several times, and every time it was refreshed, new subscriptions were added, Ning Yuan frowned, puzzled, "Really?"

The podcast is not a Douyin Kuaishou, and the speed of increasing fans is more difficult than the legendary B station UP master!

Compared with the video, it is still a niche after all, not to mention that the hypnotic audio I recorded is a fighter in the niche.

"Could it be that someone swiped the data for me?" Thinking of the promise of a certain editor yesterday, Ning Yuan couldn't sit still, and quickly opened the comment to see if the subscription was fake?

"Love, love, this voice is simply invincible!"

"Woooooooooo......oo For the first time in two years, I slept until dawn and had to be rewarded!"

"The little brother's voice simply melted me, sweeter than the braised pork made by my mother!"

"It reminds me of the feeling of lying in a freshly dried quilt in the cold winter of the ninth month, the warm smell of the sun......"

"The voice is good, it must be supported!"

"Why have I never heard of such an awesome anchor?"

"I've been prostituting for several years, and I've been a member for a month for this voice!"

"Upstairs is shameless? It's only been a month?"

"That's it, I'm a student party for a year, let's have a snack!"

"Despise the twenty-ninth floor!"

"Ditto!"

"Ditto!"

Ning Yuan looked at the three or four hundred messages, touched the bridge of his nose and said, "Is it true?"