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Chapter 4

Chapter 4
Because the time passed faster while talking while eating, after a few people finished eating and left the shopping mall, the lights were already bright, and they walked on the way to the bar according to the navigation to digest food on foot.

The three girls walked in front arm in arm, and the three boys walked behind with their hands in their pockets. The scene was unusually harmonious.

"Come and look at the camera." Youzi held up her mobile phone to take pictures, said eggplant to the people in the camera, and then pressed the camera button.

"Okay, I'll edit the picture and post it on Weibo." She lowered her head and fiddled with the filter, while Chen Sui spoke from the side.

"Block my face when you tweet."

"Ah?" Yuzu looked up, "Why?"

"Sorry, I don't really like showing my face on public platforms."

Yuzu nodded, and politely didn't ask further, "Okay, but we are all wearing masks, so no one should be able to see it, um...forget it, I'll add another sticker for you, okay...perfect, send it!"

A sound of successful sending sounded, and Yuzu opened her masterpiece with satisfaction and began to appreciate it, "Not bad, not bad, my skills are not lost."

"Yuzi, please send me the original picture, and I will also post on Weibo." Feimao said while scrolling through Weibo, "The copywriting is: Sound to the studio's small group building."

"I'm not what you're talking about. I'm Shan Jingzhe, a voice actor from Hearing Studio."

"I don't care! Last time when your studio team was building, I accidentally passed by and showed my face. As a result, the whole network ridiculed me as a newcomer to your auditory studio. I didn't dare to look up at my house during that time, because I was afraid of my boss. You thought I was breathing too loudly and threw me away! Now whether I go out or record my own show, I have to wear my family’s title to show my loyalty, now it’s your turn to take over the ridicule of the whole network.”

Shan Jingzhe smiled and said, "You post it, and I'll forward it after you post it. The copy is: China's voice actors are a team, signed by dash, Mr. Jiang."

Scarlet Cat finished editing the picture and text and clicked to send, and jumped up when he heard his words, "I'll kill you." The two chased for a while so childishly.

Shan Jingzhe stopped first, swiped to Feimao's Weibo just now, typed the words he had just said, clicked forward, and then clicked on the accompanying picture.

The six people in the picture, except for Chen Sui whose face was blocked by stickers, the other five were smiling in their own way, but they were still unusually harmonious.

"Hey, send me the original picture of this one." He elbowed the Scarecrow that locked his throat.

"What are you doing?" Feimao let go of him and asked while opening WeChat.

"Favorite it."

"Oh."

After receiving the original picture, Shan Jingzhe immediately clicked to save, glanced at Feimao who didn't pay attention to him, and then turned to look at the four people who were left behind by them, mainly looking at Chen Sui.

Chen Sui was talking to someone on the phone at this time, it was because Yan Yi took her away, no one noticed his side, so he clicked on the picture and started viewing it with confidence.

In the photo, Chen Sui tilted his head and looked at the camera with a slight smile. His eyes were warm and gentle. Shan Jingzhe poked the screen with his hand, "It's so beautiful."

"Huh? What?" Hearing his murmur, Feimao asked, and Shan Jingzhe quickly turned off the screen, "It's nothing, oh, isn't it coming soon?"

Scarlet Cat was turned by his words, looked at the map and it showed, "Yes, that's the one, hey, you guys, hurry up." He turned around to greet the few people left behind, and walked over a few steps ahead .

The entertainment night scene is always full of people, the mixed air is filled with tobacco and alcohol, the music is so loud that it almost deafens the ears, several people frowned for a long time to get used to the noisy boiling, and opened the booth , Chen Sui ordered a glass of juice, sat quietly between them and watched them order wine and shake the dice.

"Sui Sui, you come too." Yuzu handed her a dice cup, and Chen Sui waved her hand, "Go ahead and play, I don't know how, I'll just watch."

This is not the first time for Chen Sui to come to these places. In college, in order to appear gregarious, her class or roommates organized KTV or bars. She would come out more or less with her, but she was not good at drinking. Her brothers and sisters tested it for her, and she put it on her face in one sip, even if it was champagne with the lowest alcohol content, she had to lie on the bed with a glass.

So for her own good, they didn't let her drink outside. Some people persuaded her to drink by saying that she was allergic to alcohol. If it really didn't work, they swallowed two cephalosporins in front of them.

Fortunately, the people she met were never pushy, and when she heard that she was allergic to alcohol, she would considerately switch her to a drink.

Yuzu withdrew her hand and looked at the juice in front of her, "You don't drink alcohol, do you?"

"I'm allergic to alcohol."

"Ah? Then be careful, don't be afraid, just stand by and watch how I beat them."

"Okay." Chen Sui nodded with a smile.

It could be seen that they were very excited. Although Chen Sui couldn't understand it, he was very happy to laugh at the louder "open" and "crack".

After watching them play a few rounds, Chen Sui stopped thinking, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked at his phone.

Half a month ago, she took over the song lyrics for a radio drama, and it took her a week to understand the story one after another, and filled in the lyrics according to the song and requirements there, and only submitted the lyrics some time ago , Half an hour ago, the audio of the song was sent over there, and a sentence was sent by the way.

——Planner of "The South Wind Knows My Meaning": Three-year-old teacher, this is the song demo of the radio drama called "Blowing Dreams to Xizhou". Please listen to it when you have time and see if there is any sound that needs to be modified. Sorry for the inconvenience.

— Xishan: Sorry, I didn't check my phone just now.

— Xishan: Let me listen now.

While replying, Chen Sui rummaged through his bag and found a Bluetooth headset, put it on, turned on the audio, and listened.

A rock song was played in the bar, and the venue suddenly boiled over. Yuzu and the others stopped rolling the dice in their hands, and were about to dance too.

"Sui Sui." Youzi turned her head to look at her, planning to invite her to go with her. Seeing that she was busy with something while flicking her phone with earphones on, she hesitated for a while.

Chen Sui noticed the movement and looked up at her, "What's wrong?"

"We want to go dancing, do you want to go together?"

Shaking the phone, Chen Sui had no choice but to "Go, I'm still working on some work, it's just not convenient for you to carry bags and phones, just leave me here to watch."

"That's fine." Yuzu thought about it for a while and it was indeed true, "Then we'll replace you when you're done working, and I'll trouble you now."

"It's okay, let's go." After taking the bags of several people and putting them beside her, seeing their figures walking towards the dance floor, Chen Sui continued to listen to the audio with her head down. She listened to it twice before she gave it to others. back to the past.

——Xi Shan: I have finished listening. The emotions of the two teachers are in place, and the accent of the words and sentences is also on the point. It seems to me that there is no problem.

Then I replied to the friend recommended by Mrs. Sun, after understanding the situation, I decided to go to their house to tutor the children on weekends.

"Miss, are you alone?" A refreshing voice sounded from the side.

Chen Sui raised his head in doubt, and there was a boy in his early twenties standing in front of him. Seeing her looking up at him, he immediately showed a naive smile, matching the somewhat messy hair and the dimples on his cheeks , the whole person looks delicate and sunny.

"Hello, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing." He lowered his head embarrassedly, "I just saw you sitting here by yourself for a long time, and I just want to come over to chat with you."

"I'm not alone," Chen Sui pointed to the dance floor, "My friends are going to dance, and I'll be back later." She took advantage of the opportunity to find someone, and when she took a closer look, Shan Jingzhe's head emerged from the crowd , She thought they were going to come back after dancing, so she looked away and looked at the boy in front of her again.

"That's it," the boy suddenly became a little shy, holding his mobile phone and said coyly, "Then...do I have a chance to leave a friend account on your WeChat?"

Only then did Chen Sui realize that he was here to strike up a conversation, and he froze for a while, thinking about the reply of rejection quickly, squinting his eyes and smiling, "If you were a girl, I think I would be very honored, but I'm sorry, obviously you are not."

"Ah?" The man also didn't expect Chen Sui's answer, he was dazed, and asked uncertainly, "Are you... Lala?"

Chen Sui was still smiling, without nodding or shaking his head.

The boy struggled for a moment, put down the phone, seemed to think it was ridiculous and funny, and said a little aggrieved, "Is it already so complicated that it needs to be digested internally?"

"It's not impossible for you to understand like this."

"Forget it," he sighed resignedly, and apologized politely, "I'm sorry to bother you, and I hope I didn't cause you any trouble."

"fine."

He nodded and left, obviously not wanting to stay for a second longer.

Chen Suiping shifted his gaze and landed on Shan Jingzhe, who looked like he had been struck by lightning, a few steps away, and frowned suspiciously.

Shan Jingzhe withdrew his expression, walked back to the booth in a suspicious and complicated manner, picked up his wine glass, took a sip, and couldn't help asking, "So, are you really the same?"

"Huh?" Chen Sui glanced at him from the phone, "No, it's for refusing to strike up a conversation, taught by Qingniao, he said it's best to answer with a pun, you just don't want to add boys on WeChat, as for how people understand , that's a family business."

Shan Jingzhe suddenly wanted to beat the blue bird!
(End of this chapter)

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