Chapter 1505
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Leaning on the sofa backstage, he took out his phone and found Thinking of Clear Dust's QQ number in a group, sending a add request.
[I'm a bit tired, can we talk?]
At the same time, the voice actor called Thinking of Clear Dust was about to go on stage.
The host on stage excitedly said, "Is everyone still not satisfied with the voice acting performance?"
"Che." There was a sigh from the crowd. They felt very pained to see another performance from the voice acting club.
"Then let's invite the members of the voice acting club's B Team to act out the popular online voice acting drama," Reincarnation Endowment "!"
As soon as the host's voice fell, before they even went on stage, the crowd exploded.
"What is this?"
"Aiyo, god, please don't insult the Nian Yi in my heart!"
"Damn! That means! After Clear Dust, there will be no Nian Yi and after Warm Cup, there will be no Qi Jun, alright? "
"Can you skip this performance and directly change to the next one? I'm afraid I'll go on stage with my bag and beat people up."
"Don't, alright? Those small clubs on the internet are already hard to listen to and today's performance is the B Team of the voice acting club!? "
"Goodbye, I'll be leaving first!"
… …
Everyone's voices scared Mo Ran so much that his face turned white and Mao Qi was the same.
Although he had experience in voice acting, there were quite a few people who were 'aggressive' fans of "Reincarnation Endowment" which made him a bit nervous.
Mo Ran was wearing a water blue embroidered jacket and a pair of soft hibiscus shoes, "I feel like my breathing is being obstructed!"
"Ah?" Luo Qingchen was a bit surprised, finding Mo Ran's words funny.
But she didn't know that Mao Qi would say, "I feel like my heart is being hit."
"… …"
This time she was too lazy to even say 'ah', she directly replied with a speechless expression.
"Do you think that Half Warm Cup will post about me on Weibo?" Mao Qi's expression was a bit stunned. It was clear that the audience had a large effect on him.
"You're not worthy of Qi Jun." Mo Ran gave him a response.
"Don't worry!" When they were about to go on stage, Luo Qing Chen gave them a 'heart calming pill'. She chuckled and said, "With Lord Warm Cun here, don't worry."
"Ahem —" Wen Yanchen, who was walking beside them, cleared his throat and said, "If your acting is too bad, I think it's possible."
"Puchi," Luo Qingchen looked up, her watery eyes twinkling as she asked, "Really?"
"It's fake."
"It's over, it's over."
"I'm finished too."
A minute later, the melodious background music sounded, but it did not stop the commotion below the stage.
There was even a hardcore fan of Half Warm Cup who threw a half-empty bottle of mineral water onto the stage and angrily said, "Please don't insult my God Half Warm Cup! Alright! Alright! Alright! "
His voice was very loud. Wen Yan Chen furrowed his brows. He wore a white robe as he stood inside the wooden pile and closed his eyes.
In the next second, the lights on the stage shone down.
"She's getting married today?" Qijun asked with a smile from the prison.
It was a cold voice that was unique in this world.
"Yes." (Jun Xiaodong's side)
He took the poisoned wine and drank it in one gulp, "I have no more worries in this life!"
At this moment, the originally noisy crowd below the stage fell silent.
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