Love Apartment: South Wind Passage

Zi Qiao's English proficiency is considered a compliment to him even if he is a primary school student, but it is not his turn to back down when a windfall comes.

Lu Ziqiao immediately said: Don't worry, there is absolutely no problem. No problem!

Why do I not believe it so much?

Nanfeng looked at Lu Ziqiao quietly and suddenly asked: No matter whether I am rich or poor, healthy or sick, good or bad in life, I will go against my nature and my instincts and love you forever, until death, for the rest of my life, Never leave.

How do you say this in English?

Uh... Lu Ziqiao kept saying uh for a long time and finally decided to give up.

Well, I won't.

He knew this guy wasn't that easy to fool.

Then how are you going to host the wedding later, with Trump speaking fluently?

May I?

What do you think?

Nanfeng didn't know how many times he sighed today, thinking that he would tell Hu Yifei the truth and then die with her.

No, if I and Yifei died together, wouldn't it be an advantage for Teacher Zeng?

Lu Ziqiao saw that the red envelope he was about to receive seemed to be flying away, and he became anxious: Brother Nanfeng, we are all Chinese, why are you doing so many nonsense?

Nanfeng agreed: What you said is very suitable to my taste, but it's a pity that this matter is not my responsibility.

Nanfeng added: The person in charge of this matter is a female warrior saint who can shatter the table with one palm. If your head is harder than a solid wooden table, I think you can try to persuade her.

Lu Ziqiao touched his head and quickly waved his hand to refuse.

There is still a whole grassland waiting for you in the future, there is no need to risk your life just for a red envelope.

However, Zi Qiao still didn't want to give up on this deal. Although he had just made a business, everything in the magic city cost money, and he could only make a profit.

What should we do?

Nan Feng thought for a moment, then he took out his mobile phone and motioned to Zi Qiao: Let's go to the venue to prepare for the rehearsal first. I'll take care of the English thing. Add your contact information. I'll go upstairs to get a prop and contact you later. .”

Okay, Brother Nanfeng, we'll see you there or not.

After the two exchanged contact information, Nanfeng returned to 3601. At this time, Hu Yifei and Zeng Xiaoxian were slumped on the sofa, losing the strength to even speak.

Why do they look like they are overworking on a manuscript?

Nanfeng was a little confused: Holding a wedding is such a serious and formal matter, why do you two getting involved always make me feel like I'm acting in a sitcom?

Stop talking nonsense. Hu Yifei didn't even have the strength to speak now, Where's the priest?

Nanfeng replied without blinking: We are preparing for the rehearsal downstairs. Sister Yifei, Teacher Zeng, today is a big day, you should calm down, I am happy that my enemies are not as violent as you.

Hu Yifei and Zeng Xiaoxian were slumped on the sofa, pointing at each other and shouting: Who and he/she are happy enemies?

Nanfeng shrugged: Whatever, I'll just come up and get something. The time is coming soon, I'll go to the wedding with the groom later, so I'll leave this place to you. Don't make any mistakes again.

Yifei rolled her eyes: It's okay if you can't trust this bitch, but you still can't trust me.

I think you should talk to the staff downstairs about this. The guys waiting for your audition downstairs are almost crying.

Nan Feng placed the sandwich he bought on the table: I don't have enough time and I don't know what to buy, so you just have to make do with what you need to make sure you don't fall down on the table due to low blood sugar.

Yifei glanced at the label: It's thirty yuan for a sandwich. Is it filled with lobster or abalone? Are you really just letting me fill my belly?

Nanfeng nodded: I actually want you to eat up your stomach, so that there will be fewer people at the wedding banquet to compete with me for crabs.

Don't worry, even if you eat it up, I won't leave you a single hairy crab on the table.

Nanfeng looked at his watch, signaled to the two people on the sofa that time was pressing, and returned to 3603's room.

Where did I put the multifunctional bow tie invented by Xiao Hei? Nanfeng rummaged in the drawer for a long time before finding the black special bow tie.

Whether I can save my life today depends on it.

…

By the time Nanfeng saw Lu Ziqiao again, the prodigal son had already started to quarrel with a girl who didn't know where she came from.

Because he was too far away, he didn't hear what the two people were arguing about. He could only vaguely hear words such as Yuanyuan, Bianbian.

Are they talking about kneading dough? It's so leisurely and elegant.

Just as Nanfeng was about to walk over, he bumped into a rash waitress, and the champagne in the tray splashed all over him.

south wind:……

He must have forgotten to read the almanac before going out today. He felt that he should not go out today.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really, really... I'm sorry. The girl's voice was full of energy, but it was also mixed with the sound of chewing food.

She kept bowing and apologizing, so fast and fierce that the ponytail on the back of her head hit Nanfeng's face like a whip every time.

Stop! Nanfeng rubbed his face and quickly moved away from the attack range of the vitality girl's ponytail.

He didn't even have time to care about his wet custom-made suit and the special bow tie on his hand.

When the vitality girl in front of him stopped bowing and showed a confused expression, Nan Feng finally saw clearly the confused ghost in front of him.

Gao, this was the girl's first impression on Nanfeng besides her recklessness.

Visual inspection estimates that the girl in front of me is at least 1.75 meters tall, which is why her ponytail can hit Nanfeng so painfully...

Tall figure, rye-colored skin, not delicate but beautiful facial features, and a happy smile while chewing food.

This is a very attractive person at first glance - a foodie daredevil.

I'm sorry, sir, I'm really, really sorry. I was really hungry just now and ate something, so I didn't see you. After the girl finished speaking, she was about to bow again, but Nanfeng quickly stopped her.

Is this girl so skilled at bowing and apologizing?

It's okay. Fortunately it's not red wine. Just be careful next time.

Nanfeng was really not angry. Firstly, he was a very angry person, and secondly, it was because the girl in front of him was too young.

With this childish look on his face, he looks like he is sixteen or seventeen years old. It is not easy for him to work or work part-time at this age.

Nanfeng was quite willing to give her a little more tolerance on this little matter.

The girl felt relieved after hearing this. Although losing her job was the norm for her, it didn't mean that she liked the smell of fried squid.

The little brother in front of me is really a good person, so handsome and has such a kind heart.

The most important thing is that the little brother's voice in front of me is so nice and familiar...

Suddenly, the girl thought of something and her eyes lit up: Teacher Nanfeng? Is it Teacher Nanfeng?

Teacher Nanfeng? What the hell?

I have never studied in Tokyo.

Sorry, I'm not a teacher. You may have mistaken the person.

The girl didn't listen to what Nanfeng was saying at all. She was just very excited and walked forward and said in an excited voice: Teacher Nanfeng, I am your fan. I like your dubbing very much, as well as the audio novels and books you have dubbed. Audio dramas, I’ve listened to every one of them.”

Nanfeng was a little surprised, so he met a fan?

But don’t normal people who watch anime fall in love with the anime author or the hero and heroine in the anime? Would anyone really fall in love with a voice actor because of an anime?

Nanfeng entered the dubbing industry purely out of hobby and is self-taught. He never thought that others would like him because of the things he liked.

And it's not just a casual fan, it's a true fan who looks very fanatical.

I have to say that although the current situation makes him look a little embarrassed, he feels really happy.

At this moment, Nanfeng wanted to pull Zeng Xiaoxian down to see how he would react.

It will definitely be the kind of aged vinegar that is very sour.

Teacher Zeng! Teacher Zeng! are u there? ! !

[Zeng Xiaoxian: I’m not sour, I’m not sour at all. 】

【Not just a fan. 】

[No, just a female fan. 】

[Isn’t it just a young female fan. 】

[Isn’t she just a young and good-looking female fan. 】

[Isn’t she just a young and beautiful fanatical female fan...]

[I'm not sour at all, not at all! ! ! 】

[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Not at all...Don't look at it...I've never seen anyone sad! 】

The scene of Zeng Xiaoxian holding her head and crying flashed through his mind. When Nanfeng came back to his senses and saw the girl with a silly smile on her face, he subconsciously took a few steps back.

Little sister, what do you call me? Nanfeng asked.

My name is Shi Jiali, a beauty with a history of five thousand years and a harem of three thousand people. Teacher Nanfeng, just call me Curry Sauce.

south wind:……

One is Lu Ziqiao and the other is Scarlett. Do people nowadays introduce themselves in such a fancy way?

Scarlett? Curry sauce?

After briefly thinking about which of the two names was easier to pronounce, Nanfeng said: Curry sauce, thank you for your like. I really didn't expect that a voice actor like me could actually have fans.

That's because Mr. Nanfeng, your dubbing is very good. No matter what character you dub, as long as I close my eyes and listen to the voice, it's like those people really come alive.

Teacher Nanfeng, you know, I have loved dubbing since I was a child. I always wanted to be an excellent dubbing actor when I was a child.

Before I met you, I never thought that a person a few years older than me could be so good at dubbing...

Nanfeng listened quietly to the excitement and enthusiasm in Curry Sauce's words, and looked at the purest love exuding in those unclear eyes.

Even if the edges have been smoothed by life, even if you have forgotten your dreams. But as long as there is a spark, this love can fill your entire chest and burn wildly.

The little girl in front of her doesn't like herself. What she likes is obviously the dream self that is buried deep in her heart, and even she has almost forgotten her face.

Nanfeng had seen this kind of flame of love in his father's eyes and on his mother's face, but he had never seen it in his own heart.

For some unknown reason, Nanfeng said, If you want to learn, I can teach you.

Curry Sauce was stunned, staring at the man in front of him as gentle as the spring breeze, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence.

Do you want to pay?

free.

Nanfeng looked at the time and said with a smile: I am self-taught. How can I afford to pay people to give lessons?

I don't have any skills, but I have gained some experience in dubbing for more than two years. If you are willing to learn, and if I have time, I will tell you some tips, that's all.

But I really don't know much. If you really want to learn dubbing at your age, you can take the dubbing major and study systematically.

Of course, if you just want to treat dubbing as a free hobby, I'm also willing to chat with you about this aspect.

The premise is that I'm free. To be honest, I'm really busy.

After listening to Nanfeng's words, Curry Sauce's eyes were dull, but the smile on his lips grew wider. After she completely digested the meaning of Nanfeng's words, she was so happy that she was about to rush towards Nanfeng.

That's great, thank you Teacher Nanfeng.

Nan Feng twitched the corner of his mouth and turned away from the girl's embrace.

Don't touch me! ! !

He stretched out his hand to hold the curry sauce that was unsteady, and looking at the nymphomaniacal smile on her face, Nan Feng began to doubt his decision for the first time in his life.

Can this little girl really learn dubbing well with her IQ?

Nanfeng felt as if he had done something stupid again.