The Only Love: Rebirth of National Goddess

"Well, OK, but I'm sorry. I'll take part in the next activity in time."

Chen is also a good face. From the first time ye Zhi saw him, she knew what kind of character he was. President Zhang was honest. When she said this, she didn't see Chen's face turning black. In order to avoid embarrassment later, ye Zhi knew how to put the responsibility on herself.

"If new people don't want to talk about it, here's the manuscript. Will the seat microphone be used? Wen Lei won't teach you. Take a breath. Let's start." Chen also has an impatient tone on his face, but everyone who knows him knows that his tone is already very good. However, his bad temper is as usual. After he handed in the manuscript, he was ready to hang up.

Wen Lei has been working with Chen Yi for so many years, but she doesn't take the initiative to lose her temper. She's just lazy. She doesn't have any reason to ask her to do anything.

"Here, ye Zhi Xuemei, you need to calm your breath and adjust your breathing. Here is a seat microphone. There's a button here. When you're ready, press it. We'll listen to your voice. The most important thing is to grasp your breathing. All the sounds at the radio station are amplified through the campus radio. If there's a little noise, It's going to be a harsh noise. "

Campus radio doesn't sound very technical, and Wen Lei's words are very vague, but ye Zhi is a senior with years of dubbing experience. She understands the meaning of Wen Lei's words more deeply than she does.

Ye Zhi cleverly nodded, picked up the manuscript in her hand and watched it carefully.

Because it was an audition, there was not much content in the manuscript. After reading it, her mind subconsciously recorded the content of the manuscript.

Then, she adjusted the height of the microphone, touched the switch with her finger, and began her audition.

"Good afternoon, alumni. I'm glad to get together with you again every afternoon..."

This is just an ordinary manuscript, but from ye Zhi's mouth, it seems to be a special kind of magic.

She read the tone, tone why so formal!

Why is her expression so calm!

What's more, why can she broadcast out of print!

Connecting the microphone in front of Ye Zhi is a small speaker, which takes the place of the broadcast outside the campus.

Ye Zhi's so-called sound test is not to hear whether the words are standard, but a few people, that is, to listen to the sound of the small speaker.

Although a few people are not serious about broadcasting and hosting, they have strict requirements for broadcasting.

The purpose of doing so is to find new people and gradually be able to take over the classes in the broadcasting room.

But ye Zhi is a new born immortal!

This opening, almost did not let Chen Yi and Wen Lei to kneel!

This is the real broadcasting boss! Or someone is born to eat this bowl of rice!

This is too professional! Professional can not find with him to build the male host!

Chen also gave the manuscript only a few hundred words, ye Zhi read, it took two minutes.

When she turned off the device, she could immediately feel several people's eyes changed.

"Ye Zhi, you read very well."

"Ye Zhi classmate, has the potential, our broadcast club is finally the successor!"

"Ye Zhi, tell me if you have any tips in pronunciation."

Zhang president and Wen lei you a word I a word, the Ye Zhi all boasted on the day.

"Oh, wait as like as two peas. You don't think ye Zhi's voice is exactly the same as that one, the old wind circle."