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Feeling somewhat guilty over the weekend, I pleaded: "Master..."
I will review the script tonight and will reach out to you if there are any questions
Clearing my throat over the weekend, I deliberately suppressed my excitement and asked uncertainly, "Master, have you returned?"
Silently and subtly indicating the intention: "I thought you were going to give me guidance on the sense of drama in this room, so I came in."
The weekend laughed unkindly: "Hmm... yes."
Over the weekend, I opened a document on the computer and said while reading: "Today, a CV mentioned that he recently had some issues at home and cannot take on the role in the play, and this character is quite important in the script, requiring a feeling that is quite similar to yours, Master."
In the water's edge, she did not pay much attention to the silent and impolite attitude, still maintaining her original calm and composure, casually saying: "I just accepted a role in this play, and since I am free right now, why not follow along and listen to your guidance on acting? It will help me find my own feeling as well." At the water's edge, she called out her name, "Zuo Zuo Mo, I just took a look at this role and found that there are quite a few scenes with the male lead."
"It doesn't matter." The silent tone became calm, but it lasted only for a sentence. The next sentence bluntly asked, "So, does he still need to stay here?"
On the weekend, I subconsciously asked: "Master, how did you get in here?"
Long time no see, Zuo Zuo Mo
A year ago, during the period when she was preparing for the college entrance examination, he not only vanished without a trace but also left the voice acting community. Regarding his departure, there have been various speculations within the community, but ultimately, it all boils down to that one sentence on Weibo: I came empty-handed and left like a clear breeze
After adding a friend, I quickly sent a message over the weekend
Although she did not say it, it was evident that the other party had already guessed that the protagonist of this drama was Wusheng. This is fine as it saves time, Zhou weekend thought, but still asked Wusheng, "Great God, you shouldn't mind, right?"
Over the weekend, she thought to herself, what kind of fortunate encounter is this? Only heaven knows how awkward it was when she was just giving guidance on the play. While she was still grumbling, she received two messages, each from different individuals.
However, this does not sound like someone who does not mind
On the other side of the water: Is it convenient now? Said on YY.
On the weekend, she let out a sigh, straightened her back, and typed: "Long time no see, Master." Then, she sent several crying emojis to express her feelings of longing.
Looking at the time in the lower right corner of the computer on the weekend, she felt like banging her head against the computer. How could she forget that this time was when she and the silent one had agreed to discuss the nuances of the play? She bit her lower lip and apologized shyly: "I'm sorry, great one, I forgot."
This is a promise? Indeed, acquaintances are more reliable! Over the weekend, I moved the mouse and quickly sent the document to QQ, who was at the other end, while she heard a crisp beeping sound coming from her headset.
Master, I will definitely prioritize other types of roles for you next time!" assured on the weekend with full confidence
The reunion has come to a perfect conclusion. Over the weekend, I casually glanced at the names in the left column, wait! Why are there three people in the chat room? ... Besides her and the master, there is this familiar and significant name...
Indeed. His voice seemed to come from a great distance, "I have returned."
On the weekend, I couldn't help but feel my eyes welling up. If I had not experienced the madness of loving his voice, if I had not known the heartbreak of his departure, and if I had not endured the long, torturous wait, I fear it would be difficult to truly understand this feeling
"Not yet, you are the first," he said leisurely
Great ... ... Master ?
Returning to the dormitory, as soon as the weekend began and she logged onto QQ, she noticed a stranger's number had added her as a friend. The message accompanying the request displayed four words: "On the Other Side of the Water." She rubbed her eyes, and after confirming she wasn't mistaken, she excitedly clicked to accept.
Compared to the silent, warm, and clear timbre, the timbre of "On the Water's Edge" leans towards a deep, gem-like quality. As a result, the roles he takes on are mostly domineering and cold. However, he himself is almost the opposite of his characters' personalities; he is well-known for his good relationships within the industry. Despite this, he remains low-key, neither servile nor arrogant.
I don't know where Ruoyu heard the news, but she messaged me on QQ and asked several questions. Has she returned to the voice acting industry in "At the Water's Edge"? I heard that just now you were in the same room as "At the Water's Edge" and "Silent"? What were you all talking about? Please let me know!
On the Water's Edge is her mentor from when she first joined the radio drama club, and he is also a well-known voice actor in the industry. However, he is not just a voice actor; he possesses unique insights and extensive experience in planning, directing, and various other aspects. He is someone whom she greatly admires and respects on weekends
On the weekend, I sent an ellipsis without saying a word, which drove Ruoyu into a frenzy, prompting her to urgently inquire about the situation. I could only honestly answer her questions: 1. I have returned from the other side of the water. 2. I was indeed with them just now. 3. Guidance on the play's emotional impact.
What should I do? I am even more moved! She is actually the first person to know that the master has returned!
Are these two individuals scheduled to meet
Likewise. The master is sparing with words.
Zuo Zuo Mo: Master
On the weekend, she could only grit her teeth and dive into the script, reluctantly discussing the positioning of the two characters. After it was over, she exited the YY room in a flash, as if she had been granted a pardon. This was even more difficult than when she completed a set of math problems in her senior year of high school! Help, she is just a radio drama director, not someone who controls the scene in an FT recording program.
Silent: 11 o'clock, it's time to sleep, see you tomorrow
Master
Soon, a silent voice came through the headset: "Hmm?"
On the other side of the water, he detected something amiss with her and chuckled softly: "Silly disciple, are you crying? What is there to cry about?"
The first to react was the one by the water's edge, who took the initiative to greet him: "Silent, I have long admired your esteemed name."
She made him laugh by the water's edge, and he gently said, "It's alright, go ahead and speak."
As soon as these words were spoken, I startled myself over the weekend, and feeling embarrassed, I lowered my voice and said into the microphone: "I apologize, Master, I was too loud. My voice didn't disturb you, did it?"
The other party almost replied instantly: Here.
This cold response inevitably evokes the image of an ancient, proud young nobleman slowly waving a folding fan, seated on a triangular chair, with one leg crossed over the other, gazing at her with his beautifully elongated eyes, filled with a myriad of indifference
I was just too moved. Over the weekend, I wiped away the tears at the corners of my eyes, thinking that if his fans knew, they would surely go even crazier! Suddenly recalling something, she asked again: "Master, who did you tell about your return?"
This weekend, I will report the recent situation truthfully: "A few days ago, I received a radio drama, can you help me..." She pondered for a moment, "Oh right!"
What is the reason for this intense atmosphere of hostility? Over the weekend, I wondered to myself, could it be that Silent and the one by the water have a personal grudge? But that doesn't seem likely; when they greeted each other just now, it appeared as though they were meeting for the first time.
On the other side of the water: Go to bed early, good night
If Fish Fish: Bad smile, it seems you are quite fortunate in love
He smiled silently, conveying a meaning, and said: "I don't mind"
Entered the room number he reported over the weekend and turned on the microphone
After listening to "On the Other Side of the Water," he sighed and said helplessly, "Is it another one of those heartless characters?"
Alright, please give me the script later, and don't forget to discuss it with your planner.
"Is that enough? Every planner tells me the same thing, next time and the time after that, there is no end to the transformation."
On the other side of the water, one asks: "How have you been lately? Is there any area where you need assistance?"
The other party began to self-deprecate: "It seems that I really cannot change my ways."
After replying with a simple "Hmm" over the weekend, he quickly went offline. Sitting in the chair and pondering for a long time, it became evident from his earlier behavior that he clearly does not like having someone else guide the performance with him; he prefers one-on-one coaching. This must be the reason for his inexplicable hostility towards those on the other side. Having reached this logical conclusion, she began to think about how to stagger their schedules for separate guidance.