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    Song Yan didn't mind this, but laughed on the phone instead.

    Xu Lu asked uncertainly, "Brother Ayan?"

    "Well, I'm listening, it's alright." Song Yan said, "Are there any plans to write songs recently ?" "Yes

    , the company asked me to prepare songs for the new album."

    "Then let's wait until you finish your new song."

    Listening to Song Yan's words, Xu Li should ask him to help.

    He simply asked directly.

    "Yes." Song Yan said, "I want to ask you to help me write one too." Do you want to invite

    him to a song?

    But this is not what surprised Xu Lu the most. What surprised him was: "Brother Ayan? Can you sing?"

    In the years he and Song Yan have known each other, he has never heard him open his voice. As far as singing is concerned , Voice condition is one thing, pitch and pitch are another.

    Song Yan said calmly, "I don't sing out of tune."

    Emphasizing that he doesn't sing out of tune, Xu Lu knew it.

    Eighty percent of the time, it doesn't go anywhere.

    "..." Xu Li was at a loss for words, holding back his smile and said, "Okay, let's talk about it when you come back, Brother Ayan." ——On

    this

    year's birthday, Wen Li did not hold a fan meeting. The game party of "Fantasy of the Tang Dynasty" celebrated her birthday in the county seat of the live professional entertainment event that day.

    Her personal super talk held a lottery event as early as half a month ago. Fans who have won tickets for the event can enter for free. This event does not require fans to organize support, and it is all planned by the game party, saving the team and fans. Many hearts.

    Song Yan came back two days before Wen Li's birthday with the team in charge of camera group A who followed him.

    As soon as I came back, I went to the game party first.

    The event planning for the 10th anniversary celebration of "Prosperous Tang Fantasy" was handed over to Fengshu Technology Company, which has reached a long-term strategic and in-depth cooperation with them, and is also responsible for the development of a new copy of the 10th anniversary end game and a new mobile game end. It's a fairly young company, full of vigor, and the CEO is still under thirty.

    The CEO looks a bit like Bosen, with narrow and handsome fox eyes, no suits, simple T-shirts and trousers, more like a fresh graduate. When Song Yan came to his office, the CEO was still playing games on the computer .

    "Mr. Song." The CEO smiled at him, "Is it for Mrs. Song?"

    "Yes, I'm bothering Mr. Hang."

    The young CEO called Mr. Hang led Song Yan to sit down on the reception sofa , did not make any detours, and said directly: "I originally wanted Mr. Song and your wife to take over our double endorsement, but Mr. Shen, who was in charge of this, told me that you declined because you have other jobs. If you come to our 10th anniversary event, I will save the endorsement fee."

    Song Yan smiled slightly: "Mr. Hang is very polite, it's my honor.

    " The end game of "Fantasy" has opened up a brand-new dungeon map." Mr. Hang didn't explain much about the game itself, and quickly turned the topic to Mrs. Song, "That's right, Mrs. Song will be there on the day of the event for our new dungeon. The boss is dubbed to add to the fun. This boss has a story. Compared with the original CV and Mrs. Song that day, I think the scene will be better if you come, Mr. Song?"

    "What story?"

    "I was just playing. Song, are you interested in seeing this copy?"

    Song Yan was the last spokesperson of "Fantasy of the Tang Dynasty", and he had played the game before, so he had a general understanding of the game's worldview, and it was easy to sort it out. Copy plot for the new copy.

    It's just dubbing, there's nothing difficult, Song Yan agreed directly.

    "I hope Mr. Hang can keep the news of my presence on the day of the event a secret from my wife for me temporarily."

    Mr. Hang was stunned for a moment, and then nodded quickly: "understood."

    Song Yan came for this reason, and he was ready to leave after talking.

    "By the way, Mr. Song, after the event is over, can I ask you and your wife for a two-person autograph." Mr. Hang stopped him and said after a while, "it's you and your wife who sign on both sides, and draw in the middle. The kind of love."

    "Huh?"

    Song Yan asked subconsciously, apparently not expecting this request.

    Mr. Hang immediately explained: "I asked for it for my sister. She is a CP fan of you and Mrs. Song."

    It turned out to be a request from a CP fan.

    Song Yan laughed: "No problem."

    After coming out of the building, Song Yan got into the nanny car, and the staff who was waiting for him in the car told him that Director Yan already knew that he had come back from Bincheng and wanted to meet him for a meeting. .

    Song Yan: "What?"

    "It's about the shooting plan for the eleventh episode, because it just happened to coincide with Teacher Wen's birthday." The staff said, "Director Yan wants to have our entire program team replace Wen in this episode. The teacher has a birthday." The

    game party wanted to help her celebrate her birthday, and the show team also wanted to help her celebrate her birthday. Several men from the Wen family also wanted her to go home on her birthday to help her celebrate her birthday.

    Fans also reminded him under his Weibo more than half a month ago that Sanli was going to celebrate his birthday.

    Even if he didn't come back, presumably she would have a very happy birthday.

    Song Yan smiled slightly: "Does Director Yan have a plan in mind?"

    "Yes, but he didn't tell us." The staff suddenly lowered his tone, "He said he wanted to give Teacher Wen a big surprise."

    Song Yan didn't know . What's the matter, I always felt that every time Director Yan said that he was going to give a surprise, it would definitely turn into a fright in the end.

    At that time, the shock caused him to be accused by his wife.

    Song Yan politely declined: "Then you don't need to discuss it with me, it's all up to Director Yan to decide. I won't follow along, or two surprises will become one surprise."

    After that, the staff sent Song Yan to the The original words were repeated to Yan Dao.

    Director Yan agreed succinctly: "Okay, then let him be whatever."

    Anyway, the surprise was big enough, with Song Yan and without Song Yan, the effect would be the same.

    ——Shou

    Xinggong herself has been looking forward to it for a long time, and her birthday has finally arrived.

    At twelve o'clock that day, all kinds of birthday wishes came from the mobile phone, especially when my father called her on time to wish her a happy birthday despite the jet lag.

    "In a blink of an eye, she's already a married girl." Xu Shimao sighed on the phone, "How are you going to spend your time today? Or with fans?"

    "Almost, this year, work and birthday have been combined to solve the problem. "

    I'm still working on my birthday today?" Xu Shimao asked, "What about Yan? He won't accompany you?"

    Wen Li wrinkled her nose in disappointment: "He's in Bencheng, and he can't come back if he has a job."

    Xu Shimao didn't blame him, but his tone was still a little helpless: "Don't think about work all the time, you two, you can't earn enough money, and it's just like spending your birthday with you."

    Wen Li said generously: " It's alright, I didn't accompany him on his birthday, it's just a birthday, it's not that there is no next birthday after this birthday."

    After chatting for more than half an hour, Xu Shimao finally asked her not to stay up late and go to bed quickly, Wen Li I responded one by one, said good night to my father, and hung up the phone.

    Then she didn't sleep, and continued to look at her phone.

    Song Yan's birthday wishes were also sent on a pinch, with a simple "Happy Birthday".

    In fact, in the first two years, he also sent blessings at the touch of a button, and Wen Li was still very moved at that time.

    But now her mood is different, she seems to be a little bit more demanding of Song Yan.

    In normal times, she might accuse him of not coming back to help her on her birthday, but now she is more considerate. Since he is busy, then forget it.

    Although she felt that no matter how many people helped her celebrate her birthday today, it would be better for Song Yan to help her alone.

    ——Wen

    Li slept until dawn, got up early in the morning and put on makeup. From home to the event site, she almost received a birthday greeting when she saw a person.

    The tenth anniversary of "Fantasy of the Tang Dynasty" officially started in the afternoon and lasted until the evening. Because the recording location and Wen Li's house were separated by several districts and the distance was relatively far, the game party thoughtfully booked a hotel for her in the surrounding area, so that On the night of the event, you can rest at the hotel for one night and return home the next day.

    The event process in the afternoon was an entertainment competition where professional players and celebrity artists teamed up. Originally, there was Xu Xingyue's name in the list of celebrity guests, but when something happened to her, her name was naturally crossed out by the organizer and changed to a girl group. starry tears.

    At present, Xu Xingyue has stopped all artist activities, starry tears lacks the C position and the popularity top, and the operating company has re-selected a girl to serve as the C position.

    The entertainment industry is not like this. When one person falls, the other is immediately topped, and there will never be a shortage of C positions.

    And Wen Li, who is still in a solid position so far, is on her birthday today and is the focus of the entire event.

    Before the entertainment competition started, when several young professional players shook hands with her, their hands were shaking.

    After shaking hands, the contestants and artists took their seats.

    "She's really good-looking." One contestant said exaggeratedly, clutching her heart, "I just got so close, I feel like my heart is about to jump out."

    Another contestant reminded: "Be restrained, now it's a public servant. Put the mic on, everyone can hear it."

    The scene was full of screams, and they couldn't see the live broadcast barrage, but the camera showed Wen Li a close-up at this time, and she waved to the professional player's seat, indicating that she heard it too.

    The professional player was so embarrassed that he slumped on the chair.

    The atmosphere of the entertainment game in the afternoon was very good. It was not important to win or lose this kind of game. The commentators mainly focused on the players and stars.

    At night, the brand-new dungeon map newly developed by the end game was officially launched.

    "Fantasy of the Tang Dynasty" is based on the historical background of the Tang Dynasty. In this context, character creation and world view are formulated. Humans and monsters coexist. Each NPC and copy boss has its own story.

    The new dungeon boss is a cat demon. The endorsement photo taken by Wen Li for the game is the dress of the boss. In order to promote the new dungeon, the game party arranged for her to personally dub the copywriting story of this boss in today's event. .

    Xiaoqi is a cat demon. She came to the human world out of curiosity when she first cultivated her human form. Unfortunately, at that time, her cultivation was not high, and she looked like a little girl. She was caught by human traffickers and sold on the black market.

    These mortals are no less terrifying than any ghosts and ghosts. Xiaoqi was sold into a brothel, and was photographed at a high price by a military general who came to recruit prostitutes. She resisted instinctively and wounded the general with her meager mana. .

    The general found out that she was a demon and took her back to the military camp. A demon is sometimes not a threat to people, especially this kind of little demon with little mana. He puts a soul-binding lock on her, and when she grows up, it will become a piece over time. sharp weapon.

    Under the cruel training, Xiao Qi was trained to be an excellent dead man, without any emotion, only obeying and killing.

    The general gave her as a gift to Prince Cong, who was loyal to him.

    The old emperor was obsessed with alchemy and was incompetent. His more than a dozen sons divided into factions and fought between open and secret wars. Among them, Prince Cong, who had practiced martial arts since childhood, was one of the most competitive princes.

    The animation that was put on the big screen at the scene was played until the general brought Xiao Qi, who was covered in injuries, to the prince.

    Because it is an animation, all the characters in it are impeccably beautiful modeling faces.

    When Wen Li dubbed Xiaoqi, she felt that her voice was not too discordant for Xiaoqi's charming cat face.

    The audience's reaction was also very good, and it boiled from the moment she dubbed the voice.

    In the animation, the king, who was dressed in brocade, opened his eyes slightly and looked at the scantily clad girl kneeling in front of him.

    Wang Ye opened his lips and asked, "Does she have a name?"

    Wen Li's eyes widened suddenly, this voice...

    and the audience and the barrage were onlookers, they could hear it more clearly and react faster than her.

    "Is this Song Yan's voice?"

    "It's a beauty's voice!!!"

    "Is this a live match? Or was it recorded in advance??"

    Isn't he still in Bencheng?

    Wen Li didn't know whether he recorded this in advance or dubbed it on the spot. She temporarily calmed down and continued her dubbing work.

    Xiaoqi is his most handy weapon. He has no feelings and will only obey orders. She will kill whoever the lord asks her to kill. Her methods are vicious, fast and ruthless, but she never asks for anything. She usually stands on the side quietly. , expressionlessly waiting for the prince's orders.

    She gradually grew up and faded from her immature appearance. The prince noticed her appearance, and so did the people around her.

    There is a brother who has a bad relationship with him, but he is very beautiful, and he intends to send a woman to the brother's side.

    At this time, the staff around him also noticed the dead lady beside the prince.

    "There is a beautiful woman beside the lord, why bother to look for it?"

    Xiao Qi only knew how to kill, so the prince asked her to seduce men, and finally a bit of confusion appeared on Wan Nian's unchanging face.

    "What do you mean by seduction?" The

    prince burst into laughter, and he didn't know how to explain it to her for a while, so he only had someone take her to change her clothes, the corpse's clothes on her body, and what a girl of her age should wear skirt.

    Xiao Qi changed her clothes, drew her eyebrows, smeared gouache and mouth grease, and appeared in front of the prince again.

    The prince was stunned, and did not speak for a long time.

    The throbbing that has just taken root has not been long, but in the end, it still failed to grow a bud.

    Prince Cong, who was favored by many people, was eventually defeated in the battle for the throne. The new emperor was more ruthless than him. He killed his brother and killed his brother.

    Xiaoqi escorted the prince all the way to escape, but the prince was a mortal body after all, and the new and old wounds raged repeatedly, destroying the last trace of his pride, and in the end, he was pierced by an arrow and was dying.

    When a person is about to die, there is something that should be said without saying anything.

    Xiao Qi didn't understand love or the words of the prince, but only knew that the prince was dead, and the master he was loyal to died. As a dead man, his duty was to avenge his master, and then commit suicide and follow his master away.

    Later, it was rumored in the palace that the new emperor was bewitched by the demon concubine, and the century-old foundation of the country could not be guaranteed.

    After the death of the new emperor, the court fell into conflict again, the people were miserable, but the demon concubine disappeared without a trace overnight.

    In the last level of the dungeon, the player is to kill this demon concubine.

    When the player wins, the demon concubine will turn into a ray of firefly and her soul will fly away, the background music will sound, and the words of the prince to her before his death will sound again.

    "Xiao Qi, I have never told you.

    "I used to think that you were no different from a man, but that day I suddenly wanted to tease you and asked you to change into a girl's dress. Who knew that when you put it on, you would be I lose first.

    "I love you."

    The dying Xiao Qi finally understood what Wang Ye said and closed his eyes with satisfaction.

    At the end of the plot, Wen Li was already sure that the voice of the prince belonged to Song Yan, but she was not sure whether he was there or not.

    Everyone was still immersed in the sad plot of the copy, and the prince in the plot just now resumed his usual voice.

    Not so low, not so cold, with a little smile.

    "Mr. Wen, happy birthday." The

    scene was boiling. Except for the host and some staff members, all the guests and audience present did not know that in addition to Wen Li, Song Yan participated in this dubbing session, let alone that he was there. .

    The barrage flashed "Ahhhh", the scene was also very noisy, Wen Li's head was buzzing, while she felt that Song Yan was still the same Song Yan, and the trick of setting candles in high school was quite vulgar, and it didn't work out. Years have passed, and his routine is still so vulgar.

    On the other hand, I felt that this man was really good. It was obviously a game party's activity, but his sudden appearance and the words "Happy Birthday" made it seem that the entire venue was arranged by him for her.

    At the end of the evening's activities, Wen Li's birthday is coming to an end. She has no time to worry about how much impact today's live broadcast will have on Weibo. There are a few hot searches, and it is not within her consideration what the fans' reactions are now.

    The event site and the hotel were not far away. During the short journey, Wen Li said nothing. When the car arrived, she let the assistant and the driver get out of the car. She had something to say to Song Yan alone.

    Wenwen didn't intend to stay, got off the car without hesitation, and took the elevator to run upstairs directly.

    At this time, the hotel room was very lively and crowded with people. Director Yan and the staff of the camera team did not say anything. The other three pairs of guests were also there. They communicated with the game party and Wen Li's team in advance. While Wen Li was at the game event site, he sneaked into the hotel room and carefully arranged the hotel room as a birthday venue in all directions.

    Wen Wen's tone was excited: "Sister is back. She's in the car. She's talking to Teacher Song at the moment. I think she'll be up soon."

    Director Yan, who was instructing the staff to arrange balloons and streamers in the hotel room, immediately quickened his tone: "Hurry up, hurry up, if she finds out the stuff in advance, the show will have no effect!"

    Everyone in the room was there Busy with the layout, he didn't know what happened at today's game event. Wen Wen was very excited and told them that at the game event site today, Song Yan's sudden appearance surprised everyone present.

    "Okay, then it's not up to our program team." Director Yan beckoned to Wenwen, "Don't stand there, come and help, Wen Li should come up later."

    "Oh." When

    the arrangement is almost done, Strictly lead to give orders.

    "Is the camera ready?"

    "Ready!"

    "Where's Mai?"

    "Turn on!"

    "Okay, turn off the lights, and find a place to hide. When the door opens, Wen Li will leave. Come in, let's stand up with a swish! Sing Happy Birthday in unison! I am in charge of holding the cake, and the others are in charge of pulling the ribbons, understand?"

    Everyone said in unison, "Understood!"

    Director Yan nodded in satisfaction: "Okay. The ratings of the eleventh issue, please." The

    staff are united and full of confidence, the low tide of the tenth issue has completely faded at this time, and they seem to have seen the turbulent first wave that greeted them in front of them. The eleventh episode exploded in ratings, as well as year-end bonuses stacked up into hills.

    The other three pairs of guests who helped set up the venue said that they were not envious, which was a lie.

    Especially Qiu Hong, who even blamed his date of birth.

    "Unfortunately, my birthday didn't catch up with our program team."

    Director Yan treated equally: "The third season, if you want to return the third season, we will give you one."

    Qiu Hong pouted: "Do the same. What a surprise."

    There are definitely surprises. The hotel suite that the game party booked for Wen Li is big enough. Some people hide from the curtains, some people hide from the sofa, some people hide from the table, and when the lights are turned off, no one knows that there is a company lurking here. .

    Finally, the sound of swiping the room card sounded, and everyone held their breath in anticipation.

    Director Yan's plan was to turn on the light as a signal, and when Wen Li turned on the light, she stood up with a swoosh, but when someone came in, the light didn't turn on.

    They heard the sound of bodies hitting the wall.

    Did you turn on the lights and couldn't see the road and hit the wall?

    Just when everyone was confused whether to continue squatting or standing up, the two spoke.

    First Song Yan with a slightly hoarse voice: "The gift is coming, do you still like it?"

    Then Wen Li's awkward and sullen voice: "Nonsense, if you don't like it, what am I doing now?"

    Then Song Yan's low laugh: " Unpacking gifts?"

    Everyone who was squatting on mushrooms finally realized that something was wrong.

    "..."

    Help.

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