Chapter 25: 25 Coaxed to sleep

Fang Zhiran is in a good mood, and everything looks good to him.

Even when a feral cat passes by on the side of the road, he can meow twice at it, meowing in full, staccato tones.

"Like cats?" Ji Xingchuan asked.

Fang Zhiran: "Like."

Ji Xingchuan : "Any favorite species?"

Fang Zhiran: "Tinkerbell Cat."

Ji Xingchuan: "......"

It's just, you can't buy this.

From the laboratory building to the master's dormitory, you have to pass through a forested path, and recently several streetlights have been broken, but the school has not yet had time to repair them.

Fang Zhiran was walking at double speed, but he didn't forget to speak, "Xing Chuan, do you plan to stay in school and teach after graduation?"

"There's that idea at the moment." Ji Xingchuan says, "Slow down, there's a ...... up ahead"

"Why did this tree fall in the middle of the road?" Fang Zhiran almost fell down, "My senior brother is really smart and can tell things like a charm."

Ji Xingchuan: "......"

"I just told you to go back and you're not in a hurry." Ji Xingchuan said, "I don't say that the passion for learning is more brilliant than flowers."

Fang Zhiran: "Blip."

Ji Xingchuan: "......"

Seeing the master's dormitory building from afar, Fang Zhiran stepped on a small wind turbine: "Good night, senior brother, I'll buy you milk tea in the morning!"

Three, two, one.

Fang Zhiran, launch.

The Fang Zhiran-shaped shadow leaped out in the direction of the dormitory.

*

In the dormitory, He Xuyang has just finished his studies and is watching the soccer game.

Fang Zhiran rushes in, scores a three-pointer, and He Xuyang is cheering with his arms.

"Nice shot!"

"Fang Zhiran, are you coming to watch the game?" He Xuyang warmly invites, "Open two more cans of beer."

Fang Zhiran doesn't watch football, Fang Zhiran listens to the winter teacher and then rolls into a ball on the bed.

After politely refusing He Xuyang , Fang Zhiran simply washed up and sat on the bed.

[@Winter's Little Snowflakes : Ears in place. Bunny pulling ears.jpg]

[@Voice Actor-Winter: Just give me a second, there's no rush, right?]

[@Winter's Little Snowflakes : Of course, I'm gently chronic.]

[@voiceover-actor-winter:.]

[@voiceover-actor-winter withdrew a message]

Fang Zhiran cut to WeChat and transferred money to his sister-in-law.

[F]: Please take care of mom. Bunny bowing.jpg

[F]: Mom doesn't need much to live on, so go buy clothes with the rest of the money sister-in-law.

The circle of friends was pretty busy at this hour, with several familiar-looking avatars squeezed under the red dot that suggested a new message.

He clicked on his friend's circle--

12:40

@ Gan Wanhe : This Dr. can't keep up with the reading, even the twigs are having a hard time with me. [photo], how many kills is this branch tonight?

[ Ji Xingchuan ] liked it.

12:10

@ Pan Xu ：*&%@#Broken branch, causing me to fall. [picture], pain pain pain. Family snacks.

[ Ji Xingchuan ] liked it.

23:59

@ Jiang Feng : hahahahaha I fell but my phone screen didn't break! It doesn't matter if I'm in pain, the phone is fine is really fine.

[ Ji Xingchuan ] liked it.

Fang Zhiran: "......"

Well, it was no wonder Elder Brother had foreseen and warned him to be careful of the branches.

This tree almost killed through a division tonight.

[@voiceover-actor-winter: Snowflakes, come on.]

Fang Zhiran: "!"

[@Winter's Little Snowflakes: Flying in.]

[@voiceover-actor-winter: go to station x, I invite you.]

Fang Zhiran went headfirst into Station X.

[System alert, "Winter" invites you to join his audition station.]

[Agreed to be rejected]

[The system suggests that you have poked "Agree" too many times, and there is a lag.]

Fang Zhiran: "?"

[System alert, you have entered the audition radio station of the radio host "Winter", current audition radio audience number: 1]

Fang Zhiran stared at the 1 for half a day, but the number didn't show any growth.

The headphone wires were on fire from his rubbing.

There was a click in his ear, and it was the opposite side of the room that opened up, "Good evening, little Snowflakes?"

Fang Zhiran Typing input.

Little Snowflakes in Winter: I'm in!

Holy shit, that sound.

It seemed like time had gone back a year and a half to when he listened to Winter Teacher Radio.

@WinterLittleSnowflakes : Any other listeners out there?

"Unfortunately, no more." Winter said, "It's the middle of the night, so it's not convenient to disturb friends in the industry. It's a makeshift private radio station that only you can get into."

@Winter's Little Snowflakes : Please feel free to disturb me! I've evolved sleep away!

"Okay." Winter said, "Please."

There was supposed to be a laugh when he spoke, and it was carried to his ears by the headphones, which shook them slightly.

"Good shot!" He Xuyang excitedly stood up and jumped several times.

With that, he calmed down a little.

It's just a goal. Don't scare Fang Zhiran, who is always so gentle.

He turns his head and Fang Zhiran is kowtowing to his cell phone, giggling as he does so.

He Xuyang: "......"

Forget it. There's no way to study physics without going crazy.

Fang Zhiran feels like he's floating.

He was on live the other day as requested by mcn and missed the replay of Mr. Winter's broadcast, which he regretted for half a day.

Now that he's giving Mrs. Winter a hand, he shamelessly pretends it's for his radio station alone.

There's no one else on the radio, but he's got pop-ups all over the place all by himself.

@WinterSnowflakes: Do you usually speak so beautifully?

"Normally ...... I have a slightly different native sound." Winter said, "Today there is no professional equipment at hand, I connected the ordinary headset, the sound quality may be a little worse."

@WinterSnowflakes: Nonsense, if your voice is bad, then I'm a crow rap.

Winter: "......"

"Do you have some kind of filter on me?" Winter asked.

@WinterSnowflakes: Nonsense, every word is true.

@Winter's Little Snowflakes: However, my little Snowflakes is indeed a gentle healing fan and has never done anything wrong to Mr. Winter.

"I'll try the tone first." Winter said, "You hear how I'm in shape."

@ Winter's Little Snowflakes : Descend, heavenly voices!

Fang Zhiran rolled his entire body back onto the bed and burrowed under the covers.

"Sleeping?" Roommate He Xuyang asked.

"Lay." He said.

Here's the thing, we diehards, reading novels or listening to the radio, prefer to be in a comforter knot, preferably lying on our sides, and the content becomes more fragrant.

The audition has begun.

Mrs. Winter picked a fairy tale and read him a slow passage.

Breathing seemed to slow, and the voice in his ear was gentle.

"Well?" Winter asks, "What do senior listeners think, is the state of my voice okay?"

Winter's Little Snowflakes: absolutely, like listening to fairy music for a while.

@Winter's Little Snowflakes : I've been purified by Mr. Winter. (*^▽^*)

In the headphones, another laugh.

Snowflakes in Winter: You have a great laugh too. Daily envy of your coworkers in the third dimension, what a blessing to be in.

Mr. Winter seemed to choke and coughed low twice.

@WinterSnowflakes: You must take good care of your voice, so many characters are counting on you to inject their souls!

@ Winter's Little Snowflakes : Ah, my senior seems to be good at protecting his voice, I'll ask him later.

"Then ask more." Winter said.

Fang Zhiran: "?"

"I'll try Foxmaster's words?" Winter said, "You listen and then give me your opinion and we get the emotional tone of the lines right?"

@WinterSnowflakes : hahaha Winter Teacher is definitely a pass!

@WinterSnowflakes: Wait, Snowflakes is cosplaying for you.

But Winter Sensei is so good, he's definitely going to have to be laid off in place as a supporting guide.

"Your heart is pure to the core, so beware of unsuspecting humans." Winter Sensei read the line from the manga.

Fang Zhiran closes his eyes, the state dinner is served, but--

Fang Zhiran opened his eyes.

@ Winter's Little Snowflakes : Seems too cool? Master is gentle to hang. Though I love to hear it is all.

"Okay." Winter repeated the phrase again.

@Winter's Little Snowflakes : Ahhhhh this one feels too sassy.

But it's also nice to hear.

Is this what voice actors are capable of, slightly switching the tone and speed of speech to give the listener a different characterization.

Winter Sensei spoke again, this time switching to a gentle, mature Nyanami voice, "You need to be careful of the unsuspecting humans."

Fang Zhiran is so happy.

He heard three vocal renditions of the same phrase.

Thanks to Mr. Winter's mistake, he's making a lot of money.

Winter continued to keep the words in her voice, "Right this time, lovebug?"

Fang Zhiran: "......"

Fang Zhiran, take a deep breath.

@WinterLittleSnowflakes : Yes, yes, yes, you are simply divine!

"This voice right, got it." Winter continued to speak in this voice, "Let's try a few more lines, shall we?"

@Winter's Little Snowflakes : Well, well, well. (*^▽^*)

*

The door to the dormitory, rattled softly.

The boy on the bed's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the next second, his eyes opened.

The sun shone in along the cracks in the windows and everything was so quiet and peaceful.

Fang Zhiran: "?"

Sunshine?

The time on the cell phone screen was 8:00 AM.

Obviously he was talking to Mr. Winter a second ago!

That gentle voice of Mr. Winter's teacher was such a hypnotic remedy that he didn't even know when he closed his eyes.

Rounding up and experiencing being put to bed by a winter teacher.

[System alert: The audition is over, and the radio anchor "Winter" has left.]

[System alert: There's nothing more to see here, are you leaving or not?]

"Get out of here.

Fang Zhiran: "......"

He was about to exit when he suddenly glanced at the public screen area.

Behind the rows of interactive "Winter Snowflakes," there's a "Winter."

@Winter: good night.

Fang Zhiran: "!!!"

He took a screenshot, opened the shopping site, and clicked into the history link.

[Blossom and Riches Painting Framing]: Hello, your screenshot is framed and will be shipped to you soon.

[Blossom Fortune Painting Framing]: If you think the effect is good, please also give the store point a five-star praise.

[Blossom Fortune Painting and Calligraphy Framing]: I see that you have placed another order, you finally have ink and paintings this time?

[F]: frame this new screenshot for me too. [PICTURE].

[F]: I'm a repeat customer, give me a discount.

Fang Zhiran placed his order and opened his Twitter account.

[@Winter's Little Snowflakes]:QAQ Winter Sensei, I'm an incompetent match director.

Fang Zhiran raises his right hand, ready to slap himself hard.

[@Voice Actor - Winter]: just in time to continue next time.

Fang Zhiran drops his right hand and rubs his head.

Good job sleeping your way to the next single radio station, so competitive.

[@Voice Actor - Winter]: I'm off to work, good morning.

[@Winter's Little Snowflakes]:Good morning.

Fang Zhiran got dressed, got out of bed, and rushed into the college building with a slice of bread in his mouth.

"Fang Zhiran," his senior brother Pan held up a courier bag, "you've got an article in print, and the paper you submitted for next week's academic conference at this institution passed!"

"Good morning, Senior Pan!" Fang Zhiran smiled.

"Hey, morning." Pan Xu said.

The elevator door opened, revealing Old Money's stern face.

"Good morning, Mr. Qian." Fang Zhiran said.

Mr. Money: "?"

"Who is he?" Mr. Qian asked Qin Fan next to him.

Qin Fan ："Group Ai Te you asked if you are going to give him zero points for the one who pinched the loudspeaker during the meeting to make you step down ...... Hey, teacher, how do you have the same hand and foot."

The elevator rises, carrying Fang Zhiran and Pan Xu.

Pan Xu turns around and looks at his mentor.

This kid is in a good mood today. The newcomer just can't hide anything, seeing a paper published, happy like this.

The elevator door opens again and Fang Zhiran walks out happily.

Pan Xu followed closely behind and heard his mentor saying hello to the wall paintings, "Good morning, Newton, good morning, Einstein, good morning."

Pan Xu: "......"

Pan Xu ："............ "好怕。

Fang Zhiran hummed a song, entered the office, occupied his elder brother's throne, and proceeded to take out his cell phone and order milk tea for his elder brothers and sisters.

The co-branding event ends in 3 days, so you'll have to drink up.

Siblings have been drinking slower and slower lately.

[ Su Jia ]: Little Snowflakes! I exported the original image of the flower wedding I took for you a while ago.

[ Su Jia ]: You pick 9 favorites, I'll retouch them.

[ Su Jia ]: I can't pick one out, basically there's no trash, they're all beautiful.

[ Snowflakes ]:(*^▽^*) Let me help you.

[ Su Jia ]: Who are you?

[ Snowflakes ]: Daddy's coming to get you.

[ Su Jia ]: Get comfortable. [ Zip ]

Fang Zhiran leaned against the wall and clicked on the zip file.

Su Jia is the one who can shoot, every angle is good, froze to give him a cranky person to shoot the holy sweet feeling.

This one has nice legs and wants to stay.

This one has beautiful eyes and wants to stay.

Fang Zhiran Choose choose choose, it's hard to choose.

What to do? Off-field support is desperately needed.

He does not have a lot of friends in the second dimension, and even less in the third dimension, so he can't ask him about Xing Chuan's elder brother.

A light bulb that went off in his head.

Isn't it possible to ask Winter Teacher? I feel like Winter Teacher knows quite a bit about secondary characters.

Winter Sensei trusts him so much to be the temporary match director, so can't he also ask Winter Sensei to give him some references to see which pose of Snowflakes looks better.

Fang Zhiran thinks so.

*

A few PhD students are chatting in the large office outside the lab.

"There's been so much work lately, I'm going to take a break and rest." One said, "I've decided to have a roast to decompress."

"I'm going shopping tonight to decompress." Gan Wanhe said.

Another said, "I was really tired from working until midnight last night, so I'm going back to play games today to decompress."

Ji Xingchuan scanned his cell phone and headed out the door without a word.

"Brother Ji." Gan Wanhe said, "What are you doing?"

Ji Xingchuan: "Unzip."

Gan Wanhe: "?"

Ji Xingchuan went back to his office, opened his computer and imported the zip file [ Snowflakes - Sweet Flower Marriage.zip].

Unzip successfully.