Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 240 Ziqiao's upcoming voice acting debut

"You're really being ridiculous by pretending to be a ghost to scare me."

Ziqiao fumbled to turn on the bedside lamp, and the figure in front of him with outstretched arms, looking eerie, was none other than Nanfeng.

"Who could be more bored than you guys?"

Nanfeng lowered her hands with a bright smile: "I thought you were incredibly bold, but I didn't expect you to be so cowardly."

"Sir, please be reasonable! Who can withstand being startled like this when they're half asleep?"

Ziqiao patted his chest lightly; he was still trembling with fear.

Nanfeng's voice just now was even more like a vengeful ghost than a ghost itself; he was practically the most vengeful ghost of all... Hu Yifei!

After calming down a bit, Ziqiao felt that what he had said earlier was too embarrassing, so he continued to be stubborn and said, "Besides, what I said was already quite bold."

"If it were Teacher Zeng, do you believe he'd just roll his eyes and faint?"

The south wind nodded.

Although he had never dressed up as a ghost to scare Teacher Zeng, Ziqiao's guess was consistent with their understanding of Zeng Xiaoxian.

How about... we try it next time?

Nanfeng's mischievous thought flashed through his mind, and then he looked at Ziqiao with a smile.

"Alright, let's get up first."

Compared to Teacher Zeng, it's more interesting to tease Zi Qiao now.

Ziqiao was stunned. He grabbed his phone from the bedside table, scanned the message, and then yelled in despair, "My God, it's only 3 a.m. and you're waking me up?"

"I already have a short sleep duration."

Nanfeng crossed her arms and raised an eyebrow at Ziqiao with disdain: "Besides, wasn't someone just bragging a few days ago that he insists on drinking every day, sleeping only four hours, and never sleeping with the same girl?"

"What's wrong? You can't stand it if I ask you to sleep an hour less?"

Ziqiao let his hands hang limply, looking at Nanfeng with a lifeless expression: "Brother, it's true that I only sleep four hours a day."

"But I didn't go to sleep until after 2 a.m.!"

"so what?"

Nanfeng shrugged, looking indifferent, and said, "You know my schedule, so why are you blaming me for not sleeping?"

"Or... are you planning to give up so quickly?"

"How could that be? It's just two or three hours less sleep, it's nothing to me..."

Ziqiao yawned widely: "No problem at all."

"I'm really looking forward to it."

Nanfeng grinned mischievously and said, "But saying all this is useless. You'd better get up first, or you'll fall behind my schedule."

"Okay, I'll get up."

Ziqiao sighed helplessly.

From the moment he set this challenge, he knew what he was going to face.

Even if Nanfeng, with her petty and narrow-minded nature, could understand their actions, she would still suffer a bit.

Ziqiao had already realized this.

But I'm so sleepy...

As Ziqiao pondered this, he looked up at Nanfeng.

Nanfeng also looked at Ziqiao with a puzzled expression.

After a brief standoff, Ziqiao said helplessly, "I have no problem getting me out of bed, but could you please go outside and let me change my clothes first?"

"I thought you were staring at me for some reason, but it turns out you were just shy."

As Nanfeng was about to leave the room, he turned around and asked sarcastically as he reached the door.

"Ziqiao, you didn't... pee your pants from fright, did you?"

"Slander! This is slander!"

Ziqiao shouted angrily.

Even if I were a coward, I wouldn't be so scared that I'd wet my pants.

Nanfeng nodded with an understanding look: "I understand, I understand."

"Don't worry, I definitely won't tell anyone..."

"You! Wet! Your! Pants!"

Ziqiao was speechless when he heard Nanfeng's volume suddenly increase.

"Could you shout any louder?"

Thankfully, it's the middle of the night and everyone is asleep, otherwise Nanfeng's shouting would force me to trade one for one with him at the last second.

"That won't do. Any louder and it will be disturbing the peace," Nanfeng said with a strong sense of public responsibility.

He closed Ziqiao's bedroom door, then turned to look at the three half-open doors: "Aren't you all going to sleep at this hour?"

Curry Sauce's bedroom door slowly opened, and her head peeked out from the crack: "Teacher Nanfeng, we were actually all asleep, it's just that Brother Ziqiao's shouting was too loud just now."

Then two more heads appeared, and Mika and Guan Gu smiled at Nanfeng.

"Go to sleep now, stop gossiping," Nanfeng said softly to the three of them.

"it is good."

The three of them exchanged a glance, then quickly withdrew their heads.

However, these three guys only tucked their heads in halfway before sticking them out again.

"Nanfeng, I have a question..."

"Teacher Nanfeng, I have one too..."

"south wind……"

"stop!"

Nanfeng interrupted the three men's questions, and only after they had quieted down did he say, "What do you three want to ask?"

"The three of us should be asking the same question, right...?"

Meijia smiled at Nanfeng, her eyes gleaming with schadenfreude.

"Did Ziqiao... really wet his pants?"

Nanfeng shrugged: "What do you guys think?"

"cut……"

The three of them then closed the door without looking back.

Soon, Ziqiao was dressed and yawning as he asked, "What are we going to do next?"

Nanfeng pointed at 3603: "Didn't you say you could do what I did? Well then, give it a try."

As he spoke, Nanfeng led Ziqiao to the dubbing studio of 3603. He opened the door and said with a smile, "Luckily, I don't have much work lately, and I've almost finished everything. Otherwise, I wouldn't have time to waste with you."

"What do you mean by wasting time? Who knows, maybe I'm that one-in-a-million voice acting genius?" Ziqiao said, yawning.

Nanfeng chuckled dismissively: "Even if you're a genius, it's useless. A genius is just the threshold to meeting me."

"People with good talent speak with confidence."

Ziqiao looked around the various pieces of equipment in the dubbing studio with curiosity: "These things look really expensive. Aren't you afraid I'll break them later?"

Nanfeng sat down and said calmly, "It's alright, just compensate me at the original price."

"Depend on!"

Ziqiao was startled by Nanfeng's words: "It can't be that cruel, can it?"

"You can't possibly break my equipment on your first visit."

Nanfeng rolled her eyes at Ziqiao: "Don't worry, these devices aren't very difficult to operate, and they're not as easy to break as you think."

"Besides, you're a penniless pauper, your pockets are emptier than your face, yet you're worried about this."

"That's good." Ziqiao breathed a sigh of relief.

Nanfeng gestured for Ziqiao to sit down, and said in a deep voice, "I originally planned to give you a lesson on how to use these devices, but considering that you probably won't have anything to do with voice acting for the rest of your life after today, let's not waste each other's precious time."

Upon hearing this, Ziqiao was overjoyed and gave Nanfeng a thumbs up: "You really understand me."

As Nanfeng said, if it weren't for this challenge, he probably would never have gotten involved in voice acting in his life.

Skills that can only be used once in a lifetime are really not worth learning.

Not to mention that he gets sleepy whenever someone gives him a lesson.

Judging from the current situation, if I fall asleep, who knows what kind of bizarre wake-up service Nanfeng will prepare for me.

That's terrible.

"So you don't need to worry about the equipment; I'll take care of everything for you."

Nanfeng picked up the manuscript she had prepared earlier from the table and said, "Your task now is to dub this novel."

"It's just voice acting, no problem." Ziqiao confidently took the manuscript.

His confidence stemmed not from the fact that he was truly a one-in-a-million voice acting genius.

Ziqiao knew his own limitations.

But voice acting isn't like advanced mathematics, where you either know it or you don't.

In Ziqiao's eyes, isn't dubbing just reading words from a script?

Although the gap between experts and novices is as vast as heaven and earth, Zi Qiao's goal was never to become an expert.

No matter how bad his dubbing was, at least he managed to dub it, right?

In any case, Nanfeng couldn't possibly expect a novice like himself to complete his work.

Seeing Ziqiao's silent, smug smile, Nanfeng's smile grew even brighter.

"By the way, these recorded audiobooks should be uploaded to the platform after post-production processing."

"It's definitely impossible for you to post what you recorded on the platform. I will just post it all to the WeChat group of the headquarters on the sixth floor."

"Then everyone will be your first audience."

Nanfeng squinted, smiling like a cunning fox.

You're making it sound like no one can see through your little scheme.

Upon hearing this, Ziqiao was struck dumb. He stammered, "Nanfeng, isn't it unnecessary to post this in the group chat?"

If this were posted in the group chat, not only would others say something, but Xiaoxian and Meijia alone would laugh at him to death.

Nanfeng, however, had already made up her mind: "The voice-over is meant to be heard by others. If you don't release it, are you planning to keep it for yourself to listen to while you're sleeping?"

Ziqiao knew without a second thought that Nanfeng was definitely making things difficult for him, but if you really wanted to be stern, there was actually nothing wrong with what he said.

As a voice actor, the things you dub are always meant to be heard by others.

"Alright," Ziqiao sighed helplessly.

He had originally planned to just recite it casually and get it over with, but now he had to take it seriously.

Ziqiao took the manuscript from Nanfeng, but after only glancing at a few pages, he was completely stunned.

He rubbed his eyes, and after making sure he wasn't seeing things, he still couldn't help but flip through it again and again.

Finally, Ziqiao looked at Nanfeng with a bewildered expression.

"Are you sure you want me to diagnose this thing?"

I'm coming

(End of this chapter)