Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 664 Even though we are not together, we are still connected

Hollywood animated films like to invite celebrities to provide dubbing services.

Of course there is a reason.

Voice actors also pay attention to the basics of acting.

That means truly seeing, truly listening, and truly feeling.

It is also necessary to internalize it in the heart and externalize it in the form to cooperate with the role to shape the inner feelings of the animated character.

What is important here is not just the sound.

It’s a sense of communication and dialogue.

Dubbing for Despicable Me is not like "Good morning, my dear Mr. Xiangyang~" or "There is only one truth!"

Xiao Muxin had a good sleep and recovered.

After breakfast, Liu Qianqian, feeling relieved, naturally went to the recording studio according to the schedule to continue her job.

She quite likes dubbing.

Unlike simply completing her work, Deng Chao, who also came to record, felt that her cheerful smile every day seemed more like she was enjoying herself.

If we say that in Lao Wang's eyes, Liu Qianqian is a female star.

In the eyes of fans, she is a unique figure among Chinese actresses.

So in Liu Qianqian's opinion.

She is just an actress.

What’s the first thing an actor should do?
That is to take your role seriously.

Holding the script, she not only had to act like a child and be cute, but she also couldn't be pretentious.

Seeing how naturally she performed, Deng Chao, who was recording with her, took the thermos and two paper cups from the assistant during the break.

He voiced Gru.

It’s not easy either.

"Xixi, why haven't I seen your assistant these two days?" Deng Chao, who sat down, was very good at starting a conversation.

Right at the beginning, he asked a very common question to get the two of them talking.

"She rarely takes a vacation." Liu Qianqian explained, pursing her lips.

Seeing that she was still studying the script while taking a break, Deng Chao smacked his lips.

Are you so serious?

When looking for celebrities to dub, more emphasis is placed on the participation of well-known celebrities, which will undoubtedly bring more attention and topicality to the film.

After all, celebrities have influence and fan base.

When the movie is promoted, it will quickly attract the audience's attention.

To put it bluntly, it's more for marketing.

Seeing him staring at his script, Liu Qianqian pursed her lips and explained, "My foundation was not solid before. Now I will try more and perform more, which will be beneficial to my future development."

"You're actually not bad." Deng Chao said honestly.

He also discussed this with his wife Sun Li.

Although the performance styles of movie actors and TV actors are different as the camera changes, their subtle performance habits can still be observed.

But after watching "Midnight in Paris", Sun Li said that in this movie, Liu Qianqian has nothing like the original TV series.

Even the naturally sweet smile has different angles of the mouth corners when it blooms.

It can be seen that after transforming into a movie actor.

Liu Qianqian has put a lot of effort into her performance.

In time
"Come on, Xixi, drink this cup first to moisten your throat."

Deng Chao joked as he poured more than half a cup of pear soup into a clean paper cup.

After getting to know her, he found that Liu Qianqian was not that difficult to get along with.

Good temper.

She's more than half a block away from that "lady" in his family.

"Hey, thank you, Brother Chao." Liu Qianqian was in a good mood. She took a sip of the still hot pear soup and smiled with narrowed eyes:
"So sweet~"

"Oh my goodness." Deng Chao patted his chest quickly.

This face coupled with such gentle praise will make anyone who sees it confused.

"Xixi, why didn't I see Muxin and Zhiyin today?"

"Don't mention it. I was scolded because of them." Liu Qianqian tilted her head, her eyes full of grievance. Thinking of Deng Chao's lover who was filming and pregnant, she said with concern:

"Brother Chao, let me tell you, having a child is troublesome."

That's right, when saying this.

Liu Qianqian's tone was one of concern.

Not a single complaint.

"Haha, I was just about to ask you for advice." Deng Chao was very happy. This was one of the few common topics between them.

When she heard they were going to talk about children, Liu Qianqian brushed a strand of hair away from her face and quickly waved her hand, "Brother Deng Chao, I'm not a good role model."

"That's what I said." Deng Chao also drank a sip of pear soup. As the conversation got more and more interesting, he, who was a lively person, boldly said:

"If you can't learn good things, you can't learn bad things either, right?"

Liu Qianqian hehe.

Fortunately, it was Deng Chao who said this.

If it was someone else, she felt that they would probably do it on purpose to irritate him.

"By the way, Brother Chao, when are you going to Paris?" Liu Qianqian put the paper cup to her lips and asked with concern.

"After I finish dubbing with you, I'll do the promotion." Deng Chao said.

"Then I'll give you a list. These are the places Xiangyang took me to buy clothes for Muxin and Zhiyin. The quality of the clothes is very good."

Liu Qianqian thought about it and felt that as parents, she and Xiangyang still had something to show for themselves.

"You guys went to buy it, too."

Deng Chao was surprised, "I thought."

"Haha, Brother Chao, you overestimate him." Before Deng Chao finished his words, Liu Qianqian guessed what he was going to say.

Not to mention that the two daughters’ beautiful little clothes were bought.

Now, whenever she receives a piece of clothing made by Xiangyang herself, she will look up the almanac to see what day it is.

"Maybe I'm too busy." Deng Chao also has serious moments.

Especially, when it comes to speaking for male compatriots.

"After my Sun Li finishes filming The Legend of Zhen Huan, I will also take a break after I finish my work here."

Liu Qianqian nodded slightly, but smiled and said, "I guess after the baby is born, Brother Chao and Sister Li will want to have a good rest, but they won't have the time."

"How to say?"

"Milk powder, and milk. Various brands will come knocking on our door."

"Haha, that's true."

After Deng Chao finished laughing, he picked up the thermos and poured some pear soup for Liu Qianqian.

Of course there is a reason for being so polite. Fortunately, Liu Qianqian does not accept such endorsements, otherwise he would definitely not be able to earn this "milk powder money".

Rumors.

One milk powder company even offered a high price of 2000 million yuan a year after tax.

But there was no response from Liu Qianqian.

If you think about it carefully, this behavior is not really arrogance.

When he was talking to his wife, he also said that even if he took on such an endorsement, he would be very selective.

We must not follow the old path of our predecessors.

After they rested for a while, chatting and laughing, and the pear soup was finished, the director in charge of recording came over and invited the two big names into the studio without any hesitation.

Liu Qianqian has stood up.

"Let's continue and try to catch up on the progress." After listening to the two people's previous dubbing effects, the dubbing director felt that their voices were in good condition today, so he said with a smile.

"Director, let me drink some water first."

Liu Qianqian cleared her throat. The pear soup was good, but not as good as the white porridge cooked by Xiangyang.

I drank too much and my throat feels a bit dry.

"Okay, you two, get ready first." The dubbing director smiled at them and said, "Catch up the progress as soon as possible, it will also be convenient for your later schedule. Please understand."

"I also want to thank the director." Deng Chao said quickly with a smile.

In the eyes of the staff, both he and Liu Qianqian are humble.

Except for yesterday when Mu Xin and Zhi Yin did not allow taking photos, Liu Qianqian has been responsive to every request in Huaying's professional recording studio.

She even signed the autographed photos that the staff brought her one by one.

I don't complain at all that the number is a bit scary.

In this regard, the staff said that they didn't want to do that either.

But there are too many people who want Liu Xixi's autograph through their connections.

Well.
There were also people who wanted Deng Chao's signature.

But Liu Qianqian has obvious advantages in this regard.

Isn't it normal for beautiful female stars to have more fans?
You know what, someone actually asked them to bring the commemorative edition jersey produced by CFT for Liu Xixi to sign.

Xiangyang’s autograph is not available.

Then we can only let "Ball's wife" work hard.

As for these signatures, Liu Xixi had to tighten her time to meet the needs of her "family members".

But she wrote down how much she signed at the back of the script.

I will definitely seek revenge on Xiangyang for these!

She doesn't ask for much.

Just sign a team uniform and Xiangyang will make her a piece of clothing.

I now owe 27 pieces of clothing.

If she saves a little more, she will lock Xiangyang up when she is done with her busy schedule and let him use the sewing machine every day!

She is the kind who takes care of everything from food to drink.

Pocket money is not that easy to get.

As if she thought of something interesting, Liu Qianqian licked her fangs, which felt itchy.

BBQ!

When it comes to how unpleasant it is to eat meat with someone who can't drink, Xiangyang, who was on the way back, has the most say.

As soon as I arrived at the hotel lobby, I hadn't even taken two steps inside.

He saw Ding Zhong and Zhang Sen sitting in the lobby bar waiting for him.

The two of them tilted their heads and their faces were red.

It was obvious that he had been drinking a lot of liquor at night.

Seeing them like this, Xiangyang couldn't help but smile bitterly. It seemed that he had made the right decision to run today.

"Mr. Xiang." After suppressing the alcohol in his throat, Zhang Sen held the handle of the sofa and was able to stand up.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Ding, you two should go to bed early." Not knowing why the two were waiting for him, Xiangyang's eyes wandered to Ding Zhong, who was more familiar to him.

Ding Zhong got up and drank some wine.

A strong smell of alcohol instantly filled the air, making Xiangyang feel frightened.

When it comes to drinking, Lao Ding is quite good at it.

He has drunk so much, so I can only drink a few bottles of beer.
Feeling frightened, Xiang Yang raised his hand to help support him. He was more worried about whether Ding Zhong would fall down now than about the drinking party tomorrow.

he thinks.

Because he left at the last minute, there was a high probability that Ding Zhong actually drank a lot of wine for him today.

In fact, this is really the case.

He is a sportsman and he often drinks.

When they got together, no matter how good Ding Zhong's alcohol tolerance was, he reached his limit.

Even Zhang Sen, who was born in Northeast China, was barely holding on.

"Mr. Xiang, it's not me and Mr. Ding who are trying to show off. It's our Mr. Wang who has been wanting to talk to you on the phone."

Seeing that Xiangyang didn't mind the smell of alcohol on Ding Zhong.

Zhang Sen couldn't help but feel that the young man in front of him was quite righteous.

There was a little more enthusiasm in his tone when he spoke.

"Boss Wang is waiting for me?"

"Well, yes. He wants to advise you to think twice about football."

After Zhang Sen finished speaking, he said, "Uh."

"Then let's go back to the room first." Xiangyang said to the two.

The hotel is crowded with people.

Whisper, let’s go back to the house and talk.

While he was still able to support Ding Zhong, Xiang Yang turned sideways and said to Annabella:
"Please call Liu for me and tell her that I have something to do today and I don't have time to talk to her."

Reporting is just one of them.

The most important thing is that with her physique, she can't be of much help.

Annabella, who was supposed to lend a hand, endured the discomfort in her throat.

Hearing Xiangyang say this, my heart felt warmed.

"Let me call the concierge first."

"Uh, that's fine too."

Xiangyang grinned.

Concierge, isn't that just doorman?
He has experience in this area.

(End of this chapter)