Author: Stew in a Pot丶

Qiyu and Shiye were discussing the script in the recording room, when Chen Sui was brought in with a confused look on his face.

"They're all here," Nuan Se looked at the basically complete head. "It's just right. Help me record a piece of music. Please pass me Xing Qian's lyrics of "The Misfortune Caused the Wind" by Shejia.

Xing Qian flipped through her folder, found the page about Feng Shejia and gave it to her, "Who is it recording for?"

Nuan Se took it and handed it to Chen Sui. Chen Sui looked at the extra page in his hand and said, "Shall I record it?"

Qiyu stamped her foot, "Yeah, why didn't I expect you? Come on, go and record, and then I'll help you hand in the sound. If you're chosen, I can be your uncle!"

"So you are so active just to overwhelm me?" Chen Sui didn't understand.

"There is a saying that goes well. Sooner or later, you will have to pay back your money if you go out to fool around. I have called you mom so many times, so you should call me uncle back. It's not too much."

"The next sentence of this sentence is: If you don't show your head, you will cause less trouble. As long as I can't try, I don't have to pay back." Chen Sui looked at the words and replied to him. "And when the official announcement was made last time, fans were still speculating.

Next time we work together, will we become father and daughter or grandfather and grandson? You are not that old yet, so why are you so much older?"

"I can only say that my strength is here. I also want to keep a low profile, but it doesn't allow me to keep a low profile."

"Don't show off like a peacock and brag about yourself." Shiye rolled his eyes at him in disgust, "Don't you want to record? Come on, I'll adjust the sound card for you."

"Wait a minute," Chen Suiyang raised his hand, "Tell me about the role of Feng Shejia and the character of Feng Shejia, otherwise I don't know how to record it?"

"Yes, Xing Qian, you are the coordinator, come on."

"Okay, come here, baby." Xing Qian pulled up a chair and sat down, not forgetting to greet Chen Sui, as if she wanted to have a long conversation.

"Aren't you going out? Aren't you going to disturb your recording?" After saying that, Chen Sui pulled up a chair and sat down.

"It's okay. This drama has ended. Now we are just checking the post-production process to see if there is anything that needs to be played back. No interference."

Chen Sui nodded and said nothing more.

"The Misfortune" is a novel about rebirth and imperial power. The heroine is Feng Shejia. She is a resourceful, intelligent and sagacious young lady from an aristocratic family. Her father is the prime minister and was framed to death by her uncle. After she learned the truth, she swore an oath of forbearance.

To avenge his father, the beginning of the story is that two years after Fengshejia married the second male Shangfuli, she advised Shangfuli to help him ascend to the position of prince, and used this relationship to win over her.

However, she learned from her uncle that Shang Fuli was the mastermind behind her father's death. She really didn't want to believe it, but she had to doubt it, so she hid the dagger and went to confront Shang Fuli.

She already knew it. If she denied it, she wouldn't believe it even if she believed it, so she simply admitted it directly. Feng Shejia didn't waste any words and just pulled out the dagger to kill him. Shang Fuli dodged quickly and snatched away the dagger.

He pierced her heart mercilessly, and Feng Shejia refused to rest in silence, threatening to go to Fuli to accompany her to hell no matter what the price, and then she was reborn, the day after her father died."

"The day after death?" Chen Suimeng asked, "Shouldn't it be before death?"

"Yes, it was the second day after death. Did you not follow the routine?"

Her uncle and Shang Fuli were there. Although she wanted to kill them, she still resisted and considered the long term. During this period, she also got into trouble with the male protagonist Shang Yunchi, whom she had never interacted with in her previous life. Shang Yunchi had a weird personality and was bound to retaliate.

At the beginning, the two people were tit for tat, incompatible with each other, and they were always a little hurt when they met. As the story developed, Feng Shejia and Shangyun Chi made a deal, and the relationship between the two eased down.

Required.”

"We got together after that." Chen Sui concluded with certainty.

Xing Qian shook his head decisively, "No, Feng Shejia died in the end."

"Huh?" Chen Sui didn't understand again, "Why is she also dead?"

"Because Shang Yunji didn't expect that this person would be his wife in the early stage, so she did it from the inside, and Feng Shejia hadn't taken revenge yet, so in order to stay alive, she took medicine that could both save and damage her life, and she survived until the end, and

Those who are attached to each other will perish together."

"Okay." Chen Sui held it in for a long time and only came out these two words.

"So Feng Shejia is tolerant and smart. She can make use of the relationship without owing each other. She will make reasonable use of it." Xing Qian finally summarized to her.

"Tolerant and smart, it should be easy to find feelings. Why have so many teachers been dismissed?"

Xing Qian shook his head, "It's said that he is not worthy of the forbearance and emotion that Feng Shejia should have."

"Okay." Chen Sui read Feng Shejia's lyrics from the beginning again, but she wasn't sure she could match them well.

"Is there anything else you don't understand?" Xing Qian asked her thoughtfully.

Chen Sui shook his head, "Not yet."

"Then let's try it first?"

"Okay." Chen Sui stood up and walked into the recording studio.

"Are you familiar with it?" Nuan Se came over and entered the shed with her.

"Let me try it first." Chen Sui adjusted the position of the microphone and the sound card.

When everything was ready, she took a deep breath and looked at the words written on the paper, but suddenly she couldn't say a word.

"What's wrong Suisui?" Seeing that she hadn't recorded for a long time, Nuan Se was a little confused.

"I just don't think it should be recorded like this."

"Huh? What?"

Chen Sui took off his headphones, "I don't think it should be recorded like this. I don't quite understand what happened to Feng Shejia. I can't read her. I can't match her emotions at this time."

She put down her headphones and continued, "I think I need to go back and understand her story first, the story of this whole novel, before I can match her."

"That's okay." Nuan Se nodded, "It's just that the audition for this role has been ongoing. How long do you need? I'm afraid that after you understand her emotions, this role will be recruited."

"That's good. It shows that this teacher understands Fengshejia very well. You should be happy to start work as soon as possible so that the drama can be shown as soon as possible."

"You have such a big heart." Nuanse teased her angrily.

"Okay, I'll go back tonight to learn about this story and give the audio to you as soon as possible, okay?"

"Okay, okay, don't you still need to bring yogurt to bring vaccines? Go quickly."

"Okay~"

After saying hello to the others, she went out carrying the yogurt. She went to the pet hospital and got vaccinated and sent home. The sun had already set when she went out. Fortunately, the library was not too far away. It was only two stops away by bus.

By the time she had sorted out the information, packed a dinner and returned home, it was already past 8 or 9 o'clock.

I packed my things and washed up, and lay down on the bed at 11 o'clock on time, ready to start reading the novel "Hu Qi". Then I realized that Shan Jingzhe had sent her a WeChat message an hour ago and asked her what she was doing.

Looking at the current time, Chen Sui was debating whether to reply to him or not, but the next message had already popped up.

—The sun reaches 345 degrees of ecliptic longitude: Are you asleep?

—Yiyama: Not yet.

After Chen Sui sent these two words, he continued to reply to him

—Yiyama: Sorry, I only saw my phone now, so I didn’t notice the message you sent me.

—The sun reaches 345 degrees of ecliptic longitude: That’s it…

—The sun reaches 345 degrees of ecliptic longitude: is it very busy?

- Xishan: It doesn’t really matter. I just have to go to tutoring tomorrow and sorted out the information, which took some time.

—The sun reaches 345 degrees of the celestial longitude: So, being a tutor is quite tiring, and it’s not easy to take care of today’s children.

-Yuyama: Fortunately, not all of them are children. Tomorrow there will be boys who are in their first year of high school. The finals are coming soon. Their grades have not kept up recently, so they asked me to tutor them.

—The sun reaches 345 degrees of the celestial longitude: There are indeed many knowledge points in the first year of high school that are difficult to understand, and I have personal pain for this.

—Yu Shan: Haha, indeed, if it falls a little, it will all fall.

—The sun reaches 345 degrees of the celestial longitude: Yes, it was all thanks to my parents hiring a tutor for me to make up for it.

-Yuyama: Well~ Then you have to thank your uncle and aunt.

—The sun reaches 345 degrees of ecliptic longitude: Well, thanks to my parents’ encouragement, I am what I am today. Thanks to my parents’ support, I am what I am today. Thanks to my parents, I love them.

—Xishan: You should send it to your uncles and aunts. They can’t see it if you send it to me.

—The sun reaches 345 degrees of ecliptic longitude: It’s good that they can feel it, and I feel shy to send it to them.

There is also a shy little expression at the back.

Chen Sui couldn't help laughing when he saw this. He was about to type a reply when his next words came next.

—The sun reaches 345 degrees of celestial longitude: What about you? I heard that you seem to be studying journalism? Why are you not engaged in related work?

—Yuyama: When I was doing my internship in my senior year, I found that the work in this field was different from what I imagined, so I didn’t continue.

—The sun reaches 345 degrees of the celestial longitude: Didn’t your uncle and aunt persuade you? After all, you studied that industry from the beginning, and if you suddenly gave up, you would still be a little worried about your future development, right?

Chen Sui looked at this sentence, slowly lowered the curve on his lips, pursed his lips, and unconsciously opened the phone case with his hand, but did not reply for a long time.

Shan Jingzhe looked at the suddenly cold chat interface, raised his eyebrows in confusion, and looked through it again to make sure he didn't say anything wrong. After waiting for about 5 minutes, he sent the message again.

—The sun reaches 345 degrees of ecliptic longitude: What’s wrong? Or are you asleep?

—Yiyama: No, processing some information.

Chen Sui calmed down and planned to end the conversation.

-Yuyama: I think they will support me no matter what decision I make, because they have said that their biggest wish is for me to be safe every year.

—The sun reaches 345 degrees of ecliptic longitude: The meaning of your name is this. Your uncle and aunt love you so much and they will definitely support you.

—Yuyama: Well, I love them too.

- Xishan: Okay, it's a bit late. I have to go to tutoring tomorrow, so let's do this for now and go to bed early.

—The sun reaches 345 degrees of ecliptic longitude: Okay, it’s a bit late. Go to sleep. Good night.

—Xishan: Good night.

Chen Sui turned off her cell phone, lying on her back and staring at the dark ceiling in trance. It took her a while to remember what she was doing with her cell phone. She patted her forehead helplessly, pulled the thin blanket over her head, and thought

Okay, let's see it on Monday.
Chapter completed!