Chapter 2 Thinking Too Much Is a Sin 2
Back in the dormitory, she logged into QQ over the weekend and found a stranger adding her as a friend. The message showed four words: On the other side of the water. She rubbed her eyes, confirmed that she had read it correctly, and excitedly clicked to accept.
Zai Shui Yifang was her mentor when she first joined the radio drama club, and he is also a well-known CV in the circle. But he is not only a CV, he has unique insights and profound experience in planning, directing, and other aspects. He is someone that Weekend admires and respects very much.
After adding friends, Weekend quickly sent a message.
Zuo Zuomo: Master?
The other party replied almost immediately: Yes.
Weekend heaved a sigh of relief, straightened her back, and typed: Long time no see, Master. Then, she sent several crying emojis to express her longing for him.
On the Waterside: Is it convenient now? Go to YY to talk.
I entered the room he reported for me on the weekend and turned on the microphone.
"Long time no see, Zuo Zuo Mo."
Compared with Wusheng's warm, clear voice, Zai Shui Yi Fang 's voice tends to be low and like pearls and stones. Therefore, most of the roles he takes are overbearing and cold, and he himself is almost the opposite of the characters' personalities. He is famous for his good popularity in the circle, but even so, he remains low-key and neither humble nor arrogant.
Weekend cleared his throat, deliberately suppressed his excitement, and asked uncertainly: "Master, are you back?"
A year ago, when she was preparing for the college entrance examination, not only did he disappear without a reason, but Zai Shui Yi Fang also left the online dubbing circle. There were many different opinions about his departure, but after all the talk, only the sentence on Weibo remained: I came empty-handed and leave with the wind.
"Yes." His voice seemed to come from far away, "I'm back."
I couldn't help but feel tears in my eyes on weekend. If I hadn't experienced the mad love for his voice, the heartbreak when I knew he was leaving, and the long and agonizing wait, I would probably find it difficult to experience this feeling.
"master……"
Zai Shuiyi could tell something was wrong with her and laughed softly, "Silly disciple, are you crying? What's there to cry about?"
"I'm just so moved." Weekend wiped the tears from her eyes and thought, if his fans knew, they would be even crazier! Suddenly remembering something, she asked again, "Master, who did you tell about your return?"
"No, you are the first one." He said slowly.
What should I do? I was even more moved! She was the first person to know that the master had returned!
Zai Shui Yi Fang asked: "How are you doing recently? Is there anything I can help you with?"
Weekend reported the recent situation truthfully: "I took on a , helping out..." She hesitated for a moment, "Oh, right!"
After saying this, Weekend was frightened by himself. He lowered his voice embarrassedly and said to Mai: "I'm sorry, Master, I was too loud. Did the sound not shock you?"
Zai Shui was amused by her and said gently, "It's okay, go ahead."
I opened the document on my computer at the weekend and said as I read it: "Today there was a CV saying that he couldn't take on the role because of something going on at home recently, and this role is very important in the script, and the feeling required is quite similar to yours, Master."
After listening to this, Shui Yifang sighed and said helplessly: "Another heartless character like that?"
Weekend smiled unkindly: "Well... yes."
The other party began to laugh at himself: "It seems that I really can't change my shape."
"Master, next time when there are other types of roles, I will definitely give priority to you!" Weekend promised confidently.
"Okay, every planner told me this, next time and next time, there is no end to transformation."
Weekend felt a little guilty and begged, "Master..."
"Okay, give me the script later, and don't forget to tell your planner."
Did he agree to this? Sure enough, acquaintances are more reliable! Weekend moved the mouse and quickly sent the document to Zaishui Yifang's QQ. At the same time, she heard a crisp beeping sound coming from the headset.
"I'll take a look at the script tonight and come back to you if I have any questions."
The reminiscence came to a perfect end. Weekend casually glanced at the names on the left column. Wait! Why are there three people in the chat room? In addition to her and the master, this familiar and heavyweight name...
"Great...Great God?"
Soon a silent voice came from the headset: "Hmm?"
This cold reply made Weekend think of the arrogant nobleman in ancient times, who was slowly waving a folding fan, sitting on a triangular chair, crossing his legs, looking at her with his beautiful narrow eyes, which were filled with coldness.
Zai Shui was the first to react and took the initiative to greet him: "Wu Sheng, I have heard of your great name for a long time."
"Likewise." The great god spoke sparingly.
Weekend subconsciously asked: "Master, how did you get in?"
Wusheng explained his purpose calmly: "I came in because I thought you were going to give me some guidance on the acting in this room."
Weekend looked at the time on the lower right corner of the computer and wanted to slam her head into it. How could she forget that this time period was the time she and Wusheng had agreed to give guidance on the acting sense? She bit her lower lip and apologized sheepishly: "Sorry, Master, I forgot."
"It doesn't matter." The voice became calm, but it only lasted for one sentence. The next sentence was rude, "So, he still wants to stay here?"
What's going on with this strong smell of gunpowder? Weekend wondered in his heart, could it be that Wusheng and Zaishui have a personal grudge? It doesn't seem like it, when they greeted each other just now, it looked like they were meeting each other for the first time.
Zaishui Yifang didn't pay much attention to Wusheng's impolite attitude, and still maintained his original calm and self-control, and said casually: "I just accepted a role in this drama. I happen to be free now, so why not listen to your guidance on the acting, so that I can get a feel for it myself." Zaishui Yifang called her name, "Zuo Zuomo, I just looked at this role and found that she has a lot of scenes with the male lead."
Although she didn't say it, it was obvious that Shui Yifang had already guessed that the protagonist of this drama was Wusheng. This was good, and it would save time, Weekend thought, but still asked Wusheng: "Master, you shouldn't mind, right?"
He smiled silently and said, "I don't mind."
But why doesn't it sound like you don't mind?
Weekend could only bite the bullet and flip through the script, reluctantly explaining the positioning of the two characters. After the end, she quickly left the Y Y room as if she had been pardoned. This was even harder than finishing a set of math problems in her senior year of high school! Help, she was just a radio drama director, not the one who controlled the show during the FT recording.
I don't know where Ruoyuyu got the news from, but she contacted her on QQ and asked her several questions. Has Zaishui Yifang returned to the dubbing circle? I heard that you, Zaishui Yifang and Wusheng were in the same room just now? What were you talking about? Please tell me!
Weekend sent an ellipsis speechlessly, which made Ruoyuyu even more crazy, and she quickly asked about the situation. She could only answer her questions honestly: 1. Zaishui Yifang is back. 2. I was with them just now. 3. Guidance on the sense of play.
Ruo Yuyu: Smirk, it seems you are very lucky.
Weekend thought, what kind of good fortune is this? God knows how embarrassed she was when she was directing the acting just now. While she was still complaining, she received two more messages, but they were from two different people.
On the Waterside: Go to bed early, good night.
Silent: It’s eleven o’clock, time to go to bed, see you tomorrow.
Did these two people make an appointment?
Weekend replied with a "hmm" and quickly went offline. Sitting in the chair, she thought for a long time. From what she had just done, it was obvious that Wusheng didn't like someone coaching him together. He preferred 1-on-1 coaching, which led to his inexplicable hostility towards Zaishui. This must be the case! Weekend nodded, and after coming to a conclusion, she began to think about how to stagger the time between the two and coach them separately.