please stop teasing me

Chapter 3

Lu Chuiye adjusted his mood a bit, and made a black line on the head of the 1234 rushing and killing gay gay in the camera, resisting the urge to throw the book, and finished an episode very professionally.

Old A stretched his waist: "It's almost time for dinner, do you want to do another episode or do it later?"

Lu Chuiye looked at the wall clock in the central control room, there were still 10 minutes left, he picked up the cup and said, "One more episode, I'll go out to get some water, you either."

Old A handed out the cup, and Lu Yuye then took it out.

The water dispenser on the second floor ran out of water and was boiling dry there. He turned off the power and went to the first floor to get the water. Then he walked to the back door of the training room and walked around. What.

He moved his eyes and saw the quiet young man by the window, listening very seriously.

Probably because his gaze was too intense, he seemed to be aware of it, and when his gaze hit him, he immediately lowered his head in embarrassment, with a flustered expression on his face.

He doubted that if he hadn't been in class, he would have been able to run as fast as before.

Lu Chuiye pursed his lips, is he so afraid of him?

He stood by the window for another long time, this time not only Jiang Yu, but also other people noticed his existence, and those who talked and wandered obediently lowered their heads, as if he was the head teacher on the door frame.

Have you ever seen such a handsome head teacher with such a nice voice?what eyes.

Feeling bored with the two cups in hand, Lu Chuiye turned around and went upstairs again.

**

Jiang Yu called Yang Hui after class, and she was waiting not far away to pick him up to the set.

He still has a commercial to shoot, and the actress on the other side is also filming, but fortunately, it's an indoor shoot, and it's scheduled to be at night without delaying both parties' time.

When Jiang Yu arrived on the set, the actress hadn't arrived yet. The director and the assistant director met to confirm the details. When they saw Jiang Yu coming, they quickly stood up and walked over with a smile.

"Mr. Jiang, you're here. Xiao Lin won't be here for half an hour. Why don't you make up and change your clothes first?"

He knew that Jiang Yu had worked with a great director before, and both actresses had to play supporting roles for him, so he dared not neglect at all.

Jiang Yu nodded: "Okay."

Seeing his indifferent appearance, the assistant director couldn't tell whether he was angry or lost his temper, so he wiped off his cold sweat and apologized with a smile: "I'm really sorry for making you wait so long."

Jiang Yu shook his head: "I'm going to the dressing room."

Yang Hui smiled blindly at the two directors: "Don't misunderstand the two directors. Brother Jiang has never been very talkative. In fact, he has a very good temper and has no airs at all."

The director breathed a sigh of relief, now Xiao Xianrou is young and has a big temper, his acting skills are not high and his face is not low, acting like his ancestors, and it is not uncommon to have three or five assistants.

Judging from Jiang Yu's attitude just now, firstly, he didn't blame the opponent's actor for being late, and secondly, he didn't lose his temper and stop filming, which is indeed very friendly.

After Jiang Yu put on makeup and changed his clothes, he took out the earphones and put them in his ears. When Yang Hui saw his phone fell like this, he said, "Brother Jiang, what happened to your phone?"

"Accidentally dropped it." Jiang Yu tapped the screen indifferently, and a voice that was not very deep, and even slightly green, came from the earphones, and every syllable was played steadily and in concert with the heartbeat.

This is a late-night radio program made by Lu Chuiye back then. He found the resource after a lot of effort. The sound quality is a bit poor and blurry.

If the audio wears away like paper, then the sound ray may have been inaudible, but fortunately the sound will not.

**

For the first time, Lu Chuiye arrived at the studio at seven o'clock in the morning. Wen Xiaozi, a standard worker, didn't come, and the door lock jingled.

He strolled in with his breakfast, but when he looked up, he realized that someone had already arrived.

Jiang Yu stood at the door, his face was a little pale, there was a little light blue under his eye sockets, and he looked like he hadn't slept well.

Lu Chuiye approached, smiled with eyebrows folded, raised his hand and handed him the fragrant breakfast: "Take it."

Jiang Yu stood there blankly, unable to react for a full three seconds, Lu Chuiye smiled and said, "What are you thinking? Take it."

Jiang Yu came to his senses and hurriedly caught the breakfast with both hands. The bottom of his palm was scalded by the soy milk, and he couldn't help but not move.

Lu Chuiye found the key in his pocket with one hand, twisted the door open, raised his hand to take the breakfast from the palm he was holding upright, and asked casually, "Have you eaten yet?"

Jiang Yu shook his head subconsciously, then nodded quickly after reacting: "Eat, I have eaten."

Lu Chuiye frowned, did he eat or not?

"Come up with me." Lu Chuiye walked to the stairs, looked back at the child who stood shoulder to shoulder with the studio logo at the door on the first floor, and urged.

Jiang Yu didn't react for a while, Lu Chuiye smiled again: "What? Do you want me to carry you up?"

Jiang Yu blushed, and hurried over with big strides, standing a few steps below him awkwardly, not daring to look directly at him.

Lu Chuiye saw his cheeks flushed when he ran a few steps away, and thought that his thin arms and legs lacked exercise at first glance, so he should go to the gym to practice together if he finds a chance, first give him calf curls for 10 minutes , Begging for mercy will not stop.

Lu Chuiye thought about it, and quickly smashed the flag he inserted. If he lay on the equipment and raised his head, covered his face with his hands, and shook his head aggrievedly, begging for mercy, maybe he would show mercy.

Just thinking about it this way, he was almost overwhelmed by his kindness, consideration, and understanding, and he glanced at Jiang Yu inadvertently, and if he was lying on his stomach, his waist would sag, his butt...

Lu Chuiye slowed down and tried to keep a distance of two steps from him. When he got upstairs, he found that he still kept a distance of half a meter from him and was unwilling to approach him. After thinking about it, he stopped talking.

Lu Chuiye casually pointed to the glass cabinet, thinking that children would be interested in these things, "These are figurines that Wen Xiaozi scavenged from all over the place, they are his lifeblood, and some are customized souvenirs from game and animation companies."

People who come to the second floor for the first time will indeed be attracted by the out-of-print figures displayed in the glass cabinets on both sides of the corridor and the sacred dubbing room at first glance.

Jiang Yu was different. It was the awards that Lu Chuiye had won that first attracted him and took away all his attention.

Those are all his achievements in this field, surpassing all sentient beings.

"Do you... like these too?" Jiang Yu looked in the direction of his fingers, there was a row of small golden characters on the base of the figure, gift: Lu Yuye.

Lu Chuiye laughed: "It's okay." He said as he walked, and soon reached the door of a room at the end of the corridor, raised his hand and pushed open the door to go in first and put the breakfast on the table.

"Sit by yourself, I'll go wash my hands."

Jiang Yu nodded, and took a little look at the room. There was only a diamond-shaped table with a great sense of design, the log-colored wooden chairs were neatly arranged, and some animations and game works were mounted on the wall.

There is a coat on the back of the corner chair, half of his body is draped on the back of the chair, and the sleeves have already wiped the floor.

Jiang Yu glanced at the bathroom door, got up and walked over, picked up the clothes and folded them on the table, and sat upright on the chair before he came back.

"Didn't sleep well last night?" Lu Chuiye took a bite of the baked pie, and snapped the straw into the plastic layer of the soy milk.

Jiang Yu shook his head very lightly, he didn't sleep well last night, he hardly slept much.

After putting on his makeup, he sat there and listened to the broadcast. He watched the broken screen covering most of the time. It was already 09:30. He said it was half an hour, but in fact he had been waiting for an hour and a half.

It was almost ten o'clock for the actress to arrive at the set, she put on her makeup and started filming, but she couldn't get out of the emotion of the previous set, resulting in frequent NGs, and the filming barely ended until two o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Yu went home to take a hasty wash and rest, and he didn't want to delay the class time. He had already left a bad impression on him yesterday, so he couldn't be late again.

As a result, it came too early.

Lu Chuiye saw that he was still holding the soy milk, with a nervous look so cramped that the chair was nailed, just like a little white rabbit trapped by a lion with nowhere to escape.

His eyes are beautiful, fan-shaped double eyelids with a thin layer, and the fundus of the eyes seems to be a little watery, and there is always a pitiful look when looking at him.

Lu Chuiye's heart felt hot when he saw it, and he couldn't help but want to tease him, so he broke off half a scone and gave it to him.

Jiang Yu was startled, his cheeks turned red instantly, and he shook his head dodgingly: "I ate... I passed it."

Lu Chuiye supported his head with one hand, tilted his head to look at him with a smile, and moved the scone closer: "Open your mouth."

Jiang Yu stretched out his hand in panic to take it, but he lifted his arm away and took it away. He half leaned forward and still couldn't reach it. He pursed his lower lip and put down his hand. He looked at him begging for mercy, and begged him not to torture him any more.

But Lu Chuiye didn't know his torment, and put his fingers back to his mouth, insisting on feeding him.

"Open your mouth."

Jiang Yu closed his eyes, opened his lips slightly and quickly took the cake in his hand and swallowed it, the tips of his ears turned red instantly as he had imagined.

Lu Chuiye was in a good mood and picked up a piece of shortbread and handed it to his mouth. Jiang Yu really couldn't take it anymore, his fingers almost pinched blood on his knee, he gritted his teeth and quickly took it again.

This time, the shortbread could not be swallowed whole, but could only be chewed slowly. The crackling sound of the shortbread in the quiet room was like stepping on thin ice on the soles of the feet, and every time it fell, it seemed to fall into the cold ice.

"Take whatever you like, or I'll feed you." Lu Chuiye had teased enough, and mercifully pushed the breakfast in front of him. He suspected that if the teasing continued, the child would set himself on fire.

Afraid that he would feed him again, Jiang Yu casually pinched a piece of pancake and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed a couple of mouthfuls, swallowed it, and took a sip of soy milk.

Lu Chuiye looked at his groundhog-like mouth, and laughed lowly. The deep voice was unobstructed, and it was transmitted to Jiang Yu's ears without any signal or equipment damage. His legs were so weak. , The fingers couldn't help trembling.

"Do you like wife cakes?"

"What?" Jiang Yu looked up suspiciously, only to see him pointing to the cake in front of him, and smiled: "It's a pity that there is no wife in the wife cake."

Jiang Yu turned his head, almost unable to think, his mind was filled with the echo of his deep voice and smile, which made him feel dazed for a while.

Fortunately, someone came.

"There is no wife in the wife cake, so the couple's lung slices really give you the right couple?" Ding Qingge came out of the conference room, yawned and rubbed his eyes, both eyes were bloodshot.

Jiang Yu hurriedly stood up: "Teacher Ding."

Ding Qingge waved at him casually: "Sit down, I'll go wash my face."

Ding Qingge finished washing up very quickly, and when he returned to the table, he ignored the existence of Lu Chuiye, and smiled at Jiang Yu friendly: "Didn't the class start at eight o'clock, why did you come so early?"

Jiang Yu hurriedly said: "It's not good to be late. If someone takes pictures, it will cause trouble for everyone. Anyway, I got up early and came here."

Ding Qingge took two bites of the pie, and praised vaguely: "You are careful, but if you think it is inconvenient, you can live here."

After finishing speaking, he took Jiang Yu's glass of lemonade that no one was drinking and drank more than half of it, and burped.

Lu Chuiye looked at the two people who were chatting happily after asking and answering, and felt chest tightness for no reason, why wasn't he afraid of Lao Ding?

Lu Chuiye turned his head, looked at his bright eyes, and the blush on his face that hadn't subsided, and felt even more blocked.

Lao Ding's appearance is not as handsome as Lu Chuiye's, nor does he have his aggressive aura. Instead, he has a refined and literati temperament, and his voice is the current mainstream cool and gorgeous male god voice.

Although he has won enough awards, he is not as good as Ding Qingge when it comes to the range of his voice and the popularity of TV dramas.

In today's entertainment industry, Xiao Xianrou is rampant and younger and younger. His voice is too deep, and Xiao Xianrou's acting skills can't support his voice. For the sake of it, even the proud young master can fight.

Well-deserved male god.

Wen Xiaozi said that he came to learn dubbing because of one person.

Is it Lao Ding?

Lu Chuiye felt that if he sat here for another 5 minutes, he would not be able to catch his breath. He kept thinking in his heart, what kind of eyes does this kid have? Let him not want him to like Lao Ding?

He looks good, but he's blind.

"Clean up after eating." Lu Chuiye stood up and entered the dubbing room without looking back.

Jiang Yu looked at his back as if he was leaving coldly, bit his lower lip, and the eye circles that drooped suddenly turned red, did he say something wrong just now?

Disappointed, he pressed his cell phone under the table, and originally wanted to take this opportunity to secretly record some of his words and listen to them later, as he only spoke to him.

As a result, Lao Ding came out suddenly, and although he helped him out, it still prevented him from recording a few words.

Lao Ding wiped his mouth, picked up the bag and threw it into the trash can, looked at the suddenly lonely Jiang Yu, and smiled knowingly, but didn't expose him: "Would you like to watch Lu Chuiye's dubbing scene?"

As soon as Jiang Yu raised his head, he looked at Lao Ding flattered: "Yes, can I?"