Ye Wang, shall we talk about love?

The mixed-race boy in Chapter 64

After hanging up the phone, Weilai stood up to pick up his luggage. Dong Ye, who was beside him, had already stood up and took the tissue next to him, wiped his mouth, and then picked up his suitcase.

"Let's go." Weilai pulled the suitcase lever and looked at Dong Ye.

Today's flight weather was not very good. It was sunny at first, but now the clouds have begun to accumulate, and some are foggy and threatening to rain.

Looking out of the transparent glass window, Weilai frowned slightly and walked to the dedicated aisle of the first class cabin.

"It seems like it's going to rain." Dong Ye looked at the sky outside and couldn't help but say.

"Yes. It's winter." Wei Lai saw it, lowered his head and took out his mobile phone to check the time, and looked at the wide airport in the distance with a slightly unpredictable look in his eyes.

After getting on the plane, the flight attendant very thoughtfully explained to Weilai and Dong Ye the specific usage of the first-class single cabin.

Wei Lai didn't need it at all, but after seeing Dong Ye's nervous expression, he still listened silently.

When the explanation was over, the stewardess left with a sweet smile, and Dong Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

Weilai and Dong Ye were facing each other, and the door was not closed. Dong Ye was sitting on his seat and turned around to see Weilai, who was already half-lying on the airplane seat.

At this moment, her expression was relaxed, her eyes were looking at the equipment in front of her, and her beautiful fingers were sliding casually.

Seeing Wei Lai's appearance, Dong Ye blinked, pursed his lips, and groped for the equipment around him obediently.

About an hour and a half.

NIO successfully got off the plane.

As soon as I came out of the airport, I met two handsome foreign men in suits.

They are here to be responsible for the entire business trip reception for Weilai.

Before coming, the film company internally sent them photos of NIO. They were amazed when they first saw them. Now in front of them in real life, Johnson, who has always been picky, couldn't help but praise directly: "Oh, beautiful lady, my name is Johnson.” (Oh, pretty lady, my name is Johnson.)
"Thank you. It's a tight schedule, please." (Thank you, you two have worked hard on this tight schedule.) Wei Lailai looked at the two of them and stretched out his hand to gently hold his fingertips. He blurted out a fluent standard London accent to let the people aside. Dong Ye admires Weilai even more.

"Thank you for coming to help. Cooperate happily." Johnson nodded and smiled immediately after hearing this.

We rode in a vehicle with Johnson and Mike and arrived at the hotel not long after.

After placing the luggage, Dong Ye took the information and went downstairs with Weilai directly to take the vehicle to the destination.

As soon as he arrived at the TV building, Weilai was looking down at the lines he would be dubbing later while holding some information. When he looked up again, he saw a slightly familiar face.

It was a tall man in a black suit, his face contained the vicissitudes of the years but had an inexplicable temperament.

There were many people surrounding him, and at first glance, he could tell that he was a business boss.

After taking a glance, Weilai continued to look down at the information.

But the sound of Johnson and Mike chatting quietly next to him reached his ears.

"Mr. Chen came here to invest in a big project."
"King of Honor movie?"
"yes."

"Doesn't Mr. Chen invest in the entertainment industry?"

"I don't know, maybe it's more profitable to invest in game movies?" (I don't know, maybe it's more profitable to invest in game movies?)

After listening, Weilai paused while flipping through the information, then turned his head and looked at the person walking in the middle.

She was not interested in the investment project, but in Mr. Chen's words.

When she first came in, she felt that this man looked familiar, but now that she thought about it, he actually looked a bit like Chen Zhao.

Withdrawing his eyes, Weilai entered the elevator.

Before the elevator gradually closed, Chen Jianke turned around and glanced at Weilai who was standing in the elevator.

Seeing this, Chen Jianke frowned slightly.

"What's wrong with Mr. Chen?" The assistant on the side was familiar with Chen Jianke's every expression and asked in a low voice immediately.

"Wait a minute, show me the photo of the girl last time." Chen Jianke lowered his voice and said calmly to the assistant.

"Okay." The assistant understood immediately after hearing this.

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Night came soon, and Weilai was already in the studio, running in with other actors and getting familiar with his lines.

The director this time was very strict. He could find faults even if a line was stuck N times. The fit of the tone of both parties was also very important. This forced Weilai to have to read lines on the spot with other unknown CVs and get familiar with each other's breath pauses. .

She plays opposite a boy of mixed Chinese and English descent. He has a superior voice, but most of his works are single dubbing. For this kind of movie dialogue that requires grinding to master, he lacks the feeling of acting.

Many times, after Weilai performed the lines, he had a different feeling when he spoke them again.

After a few times, the director shouted to stop, Weilai frowned and looked through the information, while Dong Ye handed over the soaked fat sea water.

"So dubbing is so difficult." Dong Ye blinked and sat on the stool next to him and said slowly.

Hearing this, Weilai turned to look at Dong Ye, drank some water to moisten his throat, and said softly: "What, you think I can make money just by saying a few words?"

"No, it's not." Dong Ye quickly shook his head like a rattle when he heard this.

"Look at your panic, I don't eat people." Wei Lai saw Dong Ye shaking his head, lowered his eyes and spoke softly.

The two were resting and chatting, and the 18-year-old boy just beside him came over, holding a stool and sticking to Wei Lai's side.

"Sister, can you help me again?" Lu Lin looked at Weilai with an embarrassed look.

Hearing this address, Wei Lai looked down at Lu Lin, who was sitting on a small bench with a flushed face holding a notebook, frowned slightly, and nodded.

Soon, Weilai and Lu Lin began to explain, imparting the skills one by one like a teacher without any hesitation.

After finishing speaking, Lu Lin immediately practiced, and in an instant he felt that his voice fit the character much better.

Feeling his progress, Lu Lin immediately laughed happily, and the red color of embarrassment faded from his face.

"Thank you, sister." Lu Lin thanked Weilai, then took out his mobile phone and looked at Weilai, and continued: "Sister, can you leave your contact information? When you are done, I will treat you to the cake here."

When Wei Lai heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly, then put away the friendly smile in his eyes, and said in a light tone: "It's just a little effort."

Seeing that Weilai had no intention of leaving his contact information, Lu Lin felt a little pity, with a look of disappointment on his face, and then he said thank you again and turned around and returned to his seat.

Time travel, through Nilai's guidance, Lu Lin has become more and more proficient, the two have a better tacit understanding, and the recording session unexpectedly completed the day's task ahead of schedule.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work. Call it a day." After considering the review, the director took off the headphones after confirming that everything was correct.

After coming out of the recording studio, Dong Ye handed his phone to Weilai. After Weilai got it, he clicked on it and saw Chen Yao's message.

[Chen swears: Is the work over? 】

(End of this chapter)