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Episode 8 "Cats Who Want to Become Human" 4

After two hours of trek in the rain, Tan Yiming's car finally drove from the theater ... three kilometers away.

This distance can be reached even after getting off the car on foot.

The sweet voice of the goddess Zhiling came from the navigation: "It is twelve kilometers away from the Huacheng Dance Academy and it is expected to drive for fifteen hours. The road ahead is congested, please pay attention to driving safety on rainy days ~"

Xiang Guai: "..."

Tan Yiming: "..."

Fifteen hours, this is enough to fly to the United States.

Fanfan's belly called a rumbling roar.

"Would you like to find a restaurant first?" Xiang Guai looked at the time. "It's almost seven o'clock. Let's eat something and make up for it, don't starve the child."

Tan Yiming also agreed to the proposal: "Then I will call the lone goose and let them wait for Fanfan to have dinner."

The two had consultations and a harmonious atmosphere.

Xiang Guai brushed the public comment and found that at the next intersection, turn right and there is a famous hot pot restaurant. The cold and rainy days are best matched with hot pot. And ... As soon as he thought that Cen Manchuan was fishing the bottom of the sea with the gibbon, he took an inexplicable impulse and didn't want to "fall behind."

Tan Yiming had no opinion: "We both have to protect our throats and not eat spicy foods, and we can't eat too spicy things at any young age. Then we can have a fungus soup pot, which is quite nutritious."

I thought to myself, "It's better to have a soup, half a mushroom soup, half a tomato soup."

"It turns out you like sweet and sour things."

"Neither." Xiang Guai laughed. "It's not spicy, so I've had a red eye."

Fanfan, who was struggling to grab a head in the Valley of the Kings, hummed, "You adults are so strange, do you like to lie to yourself so much?"

Xiang Guai, who was inexplicably pricked: "..."

Tan Yiming turned his back on him: "Bring your mobile phone, you are not allowed to play games."

Fanfan honestly handed over his mobile phone, and in a flash, pulled out a switch from his schoolbag and started playing Mario Kart. He drove the car out of the bumper car's posture, and then "snapped" out, and "snapped" off the track.

Accompanied by the background music of the racing car, the silver-grey suv struggled hard in the rain. Tan Yiming thought that if he had known today, he would say nothing about swtich as a company employee benefit.

In the end, instead of eating Sichuan-style hot pot, they went to a good Cantonese restaurant.

Xiang Guai's clothes were blown dry by the heater in the car, but still stuck to the body wet. Especially the shoes under his feet were full of rain, and when he stepped on, he fluttered with splashes.

If you go to this high-end restaurant with this honor, you will definitely be kicked out.

At the critical moment, Tan Yiming remembered that he had a spare suit on his car.

Xiang Gu asked a little embarrassed, "Where can I change it?"

Tan Yiming coughed: "This car has a film attached, so you can change it in the car. Fanfan and I will take the seat first."

After that, Tan Yiming pretended to be a normal underground car, hugged Fanfan, closed the door, and then left without squinting.

Xiang Gui looked at the big and small left figures, then looked at the suit in his arms, sniffed before reaching the tip of the nose-sure enough, the clothes also had the smell of good sunlight and the ocean.

...

Tan Yiming was about five centimeters taller than Xiang Gui. He thought that Xiang Gui would wear some clothes, and he might be a little embarrassed. He might have to pull up his pants and cuffs.

However, Xiang Guai wears just the right length on her body, but her waistband and shoulders are somewhat empty.

He didn't wear a suit jacket, but only changed into a pair of trousers and shirts. The hem of the shirt was slid into the waist of the pants, and the length of the pants was just right.

Tan Yiming couldn't help but marvel: "Everyone who says dance practice has long hands, long feet, long neck, and today I finally saw it."

Tan Yiming thought, before guessing into the world, it must be God's favorite artwork.

Xiang Gui replaced the soaked canvas shoes and put on Tan Yiming's oversized leather shoes.

The leather shoes were wide, and he walked up, like a little swan just ashore, and swayed, adding an awkwardness to the elegance.

They asked for a large number of champions and porridge, and ordered five or six cage refreshments and two small stir-fries. As soon as the dishes were served, the stomachs of the three people screamed in succession, and they were bitterly bitter, and they didn't care about chatting for a while.

They were sitting at a small round table. Fanfan had short arms and some unsettled vegetables. He took them to Guess.

Fanfan clamped a shrimp dumpling from the steamer and sent it to Xiang Gu Pan.

Fanfan's education is very good. He holds the bowl in a regular manner while eating, unlike some children who play while eating. Originally, Xiang Gu guessed that he likes playing games so much, and he was worried that he would hold the game console when he was eating and not let go. How can I think that this child knows the truth of "when and what to do". Put away the machine.

Xiang Guai said with amazement: "I have also seen some children who are the same age as you. You are the one who has the most peace of mind in eating. I have also seen 10 years old, and my mother is chasing after him. I only watch cartoons. child."

Fanfan snorted happily, and she looked proud.

Tan Yiming was curious and asked, "So, have you seen many children?"

"Yes, there will be children in many crews. If this drama is resident in a certain city like" Beauty and the Beast ", two or three children will play the same role, and each will take turns to play , Children can go to school normally when it ’s not their turn. "

Fanfan, after listening to the mystery, quickly asked, "What if the musicals are running all over the city?"

"If it's a touring show, such as" Spring in the Cowshed ", there are a lot of young actors in their crew. They can't settle in a certain city, and the crew will directly ask the resident teacher to teach them.

After explaining to Guai, seeing that Fanfan has been staring at him with an intent look on his face, he moved to Guaixin and said, "I just heard the teacher said that you have dubbed the movie since the age of four? Then your line skills are definitely okay. If you want to perform on stage, I can help you pay attention to similar opportunities, and next time the crew recruits young actors, I can recommend you. "

Who thought, Fanfan immediately lowered his head and shook it vigorously: "I don't like acting."

Tan Yiming quickly stopped Xiang Guai and joked: "Don't dig in from me. Do you know how difficult it is to find a qualified voiceover? He is born to eat the dubbing bowl of rice."

Who thinks, just after Tan Yiming said, Fanfan suddenly raised his head and yelled with a loud voice: "I don't like dubbing too!"

"I ... I ..." The boy's chopsticks inadvertently poked at the rice in the bowl, whispered, "... I hate dubbing."

Xiang Guai didn't have to look at Tan Yiming's face, he could guess that the talker's smile must have cracked.

Although Fanfan was not a child who talked about Yiming, he did grow up under the eyes of Tan Yiming.

Fanfan entered the studio for the first time, read the lines in front of the microphone for the first time, and the first dubbing work was released ... Each step was accompanied by Tan Yiming.

The guyan couple were still joking and said that it would be better to let Fanfan admit to being a dad.

... But now, Tan Yiming's heart is so cold and cold.

Rebellious! Rebellious! The seven-year-old started to rebel!

He asked incredulously, "Fanfan, haven't you been doing well all the time, why suddenly hate dubbing?"

"There is no reason why." The little boy was almost buried in his head.

Suddenly employees are leaving without warning-Tan Yiming has been in the company for many years and has seen this happen many times. He is a good and easy-going boss. He is affectionate and rational. There are always hundreds of ways to get the correct answer.

The problem is that Fanfan is neither an adult nor a strict employee.

He can only rack his brains and guess: "Did it affect learning? Did it delay your playing time with your children? Did your mother store all your salary in the bank card and said that you can wait until you are 18 years old to give you ? "

Every word of Tan Yiming shook his head. His eyelids were slumped and looked pitiful.

Tan Yiming continued to ask, and under the table, Xiang Yi suddenly stunned and talked.

Tan Yiming: "?"

Xiang Gui gave him a look, let him shut up quietly.

Tan Yiming immediately received tacit understanding.

Xiang Guai's eyes gently turned to Fanfan, handed a tissue, and asked him: "Did you dub your gossip about your dubbing?"

The next second, Fanfanwa cried.

...

Children's world is simple and simple, complex and complicated.

Recently, "Puppy Story" was released. This live-action movie tells a warm and lovely story between a group of puppies and their owners. Fanfan dubbed one of the fierce bulldogs. In the second half of the movie, the bulldogs broke the front teeth, and the howling voice changed from "Wang Wang" to "Fang Fang".

The teachers in the school knew that there was a powerful "little dubbing voice" in class two (1), so as soon as the film was released, the school organized classmates to go to the cinema to watch the film in the name of Spring Tour.

After watching the movie, Fan Fan held his head very tall, especially proud. The teacher sent him to the stage to share the feeling of dubbing.

Wherever Fan Fan hadn't spoken yet, someone suddenly shouted: "Let it go! Let it go! I'm a great bulldog, let it go!"

Fanfan: "..."

In the movie theater, the sounds of the dogs of "Fang Fang" rang out, and even Fanfan, who was secretly in love next door, was also covering her mouth and laughing. !!

Cool guy Gu Fanfan was sad, broke down, and fell into a trough—he hates dubbing, and he will step into the recording studio in the future, he is a puppy!

Fanfan was crying and lying in the arms of Xiangchai, and said aggrieved, "Brother Xiangchai, I'm so sad ..."

He wiped tears while helping Guai, and slammed under the table again.

Xiang Guai (said with a mouth-to-mouth conversation): If you dare to laugh out loud, you are dead.

Within five minutes, the chatter was slammed twice in a row and he laughed, thinking that he was such a miserable master.

Fanfan's tears were wet on Xiang Guai's shirt. That movie has been released for more than half a month, that is to say, Fanfan alone endured the "derision" of his classmates for more than half a month.

In the eyes of adults, half a month is short. But in the hearts of the children, each of these two weeks has been a very long day.

Xiang Gu asked him distressedly: "Have you ever told your teacher about this?"

Fanfan said distressed: "... I don't want to give a small report to the class teacher."

"What about your parents?"

Fanfan whispered, "My mother has always said that I will become an excellent voice actor like my dad in the future. I don't know how to talk to them."

Xiang Gu lifted him up, and saw his pair of round eyes were swollen by tears, and even more distressed.

Xiang Gu touched his hair, the boy's hair was soft, and he lay on his head softly.

Xiang Gui carefully organized the language in his head and figured out how to enlighten him.

"Fan Fan, shall we take this question apart and look at it?" He said patiently. "The first question is that you were ridiculed by your classmate for having a stupid dog. The second question is because I was ridiculed, so you feel embarrassed and do n’t want to be a voice actress anymore. The third question is that you do n’t know how to talk to your parents, right? ”

Fanfan nodded with tears.

"Well, let's analyze them one by one." Xiang Guai said, "First of all, your classmates laughed at you is wrong. When I was in high school, a male classmate said that a female classmate was too fat, and when the teacher criticized him, he was still hard It was just a joke. At that time, our class teacher said a word that made me remember-'Whether this is a joke or not is determined by the' victim '. A unilateral joke is not a joke, you are bullied, Tell the teacher that this is not a small report. "

Fanfan nodded and decided to gather courage, and told the teacher about it in class on Monday.

"As for the second point ..." He gave Tan Yiming a wink, "Let your classmate and uncle say."

I was watching in amused manner that their conversation Yiming was suddenly cueed, hurriedly gathered their hearts, and put on a serious expression.

He groaned for a while and said, "Fan Fan, the voice actors and actors are different. Actors can choose roles. He used to play the playboy, this time he wants to be a cold killer ... but the voice actors' work is the opposite. Every time, they are roles. We are picking us. For example, my voice is suitable for men in their twenties to forties, as long as the role of this age, whether it is the leading role and supporting role, will be sent to me. "

Tan Yiming described his experience over the past few years in a language that children can understand: "Everyone wants to play a smart, powerful, flawless positive role, but who are the bad guys and fools? We have to use voice to make the character come alive, and cry, as long as your emotions are in place, the weeping of the villain will be more touching. "

Fanfan seemed to understand, he asked, "So they think that bulldog is stupid, is it because I am a good match?"

"Of course it is." Tan Yiming reached out from the other side and patted his shoulder.

In this way, Fanfan sat between Tan Yiming and Xiang Gui. His upper body was held by Xiang Gui and his little hand was pulled by Tan Yi Ming. At this moment, he felt like a little prince.

Tan Yiming said: "Of course, we will respect your choice. But you have to think clearly whether you are bullied and you do n’t want to be a voice actor for the time being, or do you really dislike the profession. If it is the latter, your uncle can Talk to you and your parents. After all, 'being a good voice actor' is your parent's wish, not your wish. "

Looking forward to success—Every pair of parents will involuntarily entrust their ambitions that they have not been able to accomplish, but forget to ask what the child really wants.

"Uncle's job now is completely different from my parents' wishes." Tan Yiming talked about the past. He meant to enlighten Fanfan, but he became fascinated by guessing. "They cultivated me from an early age. Make a lot of money, invest in the land, and do promising work. But in the end, I did not fulfill their wishes, but I fulfilled my wishes. "

Until now, his parents have not been able to forgive his decision to "destruct his future." Every time Tan Yiming went home to visit the old couple, he was eventually kicked out by the snoring of relatives. Later, Tan Yiming wanted to start, in addition to making regular monthly payments, he had less and less contact with his parents.

Tan Yiming enlightened whenever and wherever possible, Xiang Gui has not interrupted.

He was watching them silently, he thought, if Tan Yiming got married and had children, he would be a very gentle father.

I don't know if I have the opportunity to attend Tan Yiming's wedding.

...

Tan Yiming's voice is very magnetic, warm and soft. He is clearly talking about the principle of the road, but it can be read from his mouth, but it is as easy and pleasant as the bedtime story.

Gradually, Fanfan stopped tears. He finally remembered his cool guy, sitting upright a bit awkwardly, but stubbornly grasping an adult's finger with one hand, refused to let go.

Tan Yiming joked him: "Catch it so tightly, can you be afraid that we will run away? Okay, I will take you home later."

But Fanfan shook his head and said that he didn't want to go home today.

The little boy was so good-looking, he cried and his eyes were swollen, so sorry to go home to see his parents.

Tan Yiming thought for a while and simply called his parents, saying that today Fanfan would live in his house, and tomorrow he would drop in Fanfan to school.

The three of them took a break in the restaurant for a while, and then waited until the rain subsided before leaving the checkout.

At the checkout, Xiang Gu insisted on asking him to entertain him. He took a chat with Yiming and borrowed his clothes. He didn't want to owe too much favor to him, so he could only make up for the lingering in his heart. Indebtedness.

Tan Yiming saw his persistence and did not continue to be polite with him.

The three walked out of the restaurant and took out their mobile phones to Guess to take a look at the navigation: "The subway station is just next to the intersection. I can take the subway directly back to school. Although it is a bit crowded, at least there is no traffic jam."

Whenever he heard it, he immediately ran over and grabbed him by the waist, and was reluctant to let him go.

"Don't go," said Fanfan coquettishly. "I'm staying with my uncle's home today, so do you come with me."

"..." Leaning to Guess, he said quickly, "Tomorrow I have classes in the morning."

He is going to graduate. Where can there be classes?

Fanfan reluctantly let go of his hand, hooked his fingers to Guai and said, "But you promised to accompany me to fight the glory of the king!"

Xiang Gusu, is he choking Zhang Fei's nest? Why does the boyfriend always remember playing games with him, and the children also remember playing games with him?

He doesn't have six fingers. Why do they feel they are good at playing games?

But there was no way, looking at the child's poor eyes, Xiang Guai couldn't refuse him. Xiang Guai could only pull out his mobile phone and Fanfan added WeChat (such a small child actually has WeChat!), And promised him to organize a copy at night.

"What about the host and uncle?" Fanfan said, "You can also add him, so that the three of us can form a team together."

Tan Yiming: "..."

Xiang Guai: "..."

Tan Yiming and Xiang Gui looked at each other silently. In the end, Tan Yiming smiled, took out his mobile phone, and Yun Danfeng said softly, "Add a friend."

"……Ok."

After hiding for so long and avoiding so long, they carefully did not contact each other after their reunion, and even the phone numbers were not tacitly exchanged. Now, because of a child's joke, they have reunited.

...

late at night.

Yiming Qingyun: Have you arrived at school?

Guess: Arrived, just after taking a shower.

Yiming Qingyun: Well, that's good.

guess: thank you for your clothes.

Yiming Qingyun: It doesn't matter, you invited us to dinner too.

Guess: Why did you return the clothes?

Yiming Qingyun: Send it here, the address is **** district **** street **** community.

Guess: OK, I will send you a single number.

Different from the enthusiasm during the meal, back on the Internet, the conversation between them suddenly became jerky.

There are no expression packs flying around, no jokes, no wavy lines ...

They completed all dialogues with the simplest questions and declarative sentences, and tried to abandon all feelings.

The chance encounters in the rain, air-conditioned blankets with the atmosphere of the sun and the sea, loose suits, and the bowl of warm porridge, all the tears ... Those memories that could link them together were ignored by them.

Xiang Gu rolled over on the bed, his wet hair was not blown, and it stuck directly to the pillow.

He thought, how interesting, five years ago he tossed and turned to chat on the dorm bed. Today, five years later, he is still doing the same thing.

He didn't seem to grow at all.

He clicked on Yiming's account, and swiped his finger on the button of "Don't let him see my circle of friends", but eventually couldn't press it.

He didn't know, at the same time, Tan Yiming also opened his head and was looking closely.

Because he needed to find a job during the graduation season, Xiang Gui used a photo of his identity card as his avatar. Black hair, smiling lips, bright eyes, and a white shirt on his body ... these elements together form the appearance of Xiang Guai.

Tan Yiming stared at the smiling face in the photo, long-pressed his finger, and saved the avatar to his phone.

Yiming Qingyun: Good night, good dream.

guess: good night, good dream.

But they all know that this night is destined to be a sleepless night.

The author has something to say: Guess: Tan teacher will be a good father at first glance. I wonder if I will have a chance to go to his wedding.

Me: Rest assured, there is definitely a chance.

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