“This is the script for the radio drama ‘Guide to Monster Business’,” Yan Suyu handed several iPads to them, “the character introductions are below. You can see if there are any characters you like and are suitable for.”

Shi Sheng took the script and flipped through a few pages.

Five hundred years ago, the lover of the tiger monster Xiao Zhongshan died tragically. After hundreds of years of hard practice, he finally managed to exchange his cultivation for a chance to borrow a retrograde mirror from the Moon God, summoning his lover to come from ancient times.

On the first day of the crossing, the lover brought an attack vaccine.

“Well, well,” Shi Sheng looked through it, because he used up his cultivation, he would often be forced to reveal his little tiger form, and then be attacked and stroked by the attacker. He also needed to find some materials about tiger roars for dubbing. He tried to imitate the roar of a little tiger.

“Roar—”

With a chuckle, Shi Sheng looked up and saw Junzi Yu laughing. He felt slightly embarrassed and lowered his head.

Shi Sheng continued to look, and there were still many outstanding supporting roles, but after a round, he still liked the little tiger the most.

“Have you chosen a character?” Yan Suyu asked.

“I want to try the tiger monster.” “The lover is also good.”

The voices of the two sounded simultaneously, and Shi Sheng looked up in surprise at Junzi Yu. The other dubbers, seeing this, tacitly chose other roles.

“Peacock.”

“I’ll be the dolphin.”

“I want to try the fox fairy.”

“Six main roles have been tentatively assigned, and the remaining roles will be given to other voice actors or outsourced to the neighboring club,” Yan Siyu said.

“Since there are no overlaps, let’s prepare now and go to the recording studio for auditions later.”

Shi Sheng stood up and walked out, and Junzi Yu passed by him, still carrying a faint scent of coffee. Shi Sheng looked up and saw him staring at him.

“Little tiger, very cute.”

“Ah…”

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When the audition ended in the evening, Lu Lin said he would come to pick him up after work.

At that time, everyone made plans for dinner, and they decided to eat at the Northeastern restaurant next to the studio. Shi Sheng said he might return home very late. While he was sending a message, Wu Nan er handed him a bottle of AD calcium milk.

He took the AD calcium milk and looked around at the RIO everyone else was holding, all alcoholic drinks. He inserted the straw resignedly.

“Like them, can I call you Xiao Shi?” Junzi Yu moved a chair and sat down next to him, half jokingly, and clinked glasses with him.

Shi Sheng nodded, but he had a natural guard against people he wasn’t too familiar with who had shown kindness several times. He moved his chair again and leaned towards Wu Nan er.

“Eating now?” Lu Lin sent another message, and Shi Sheng lowered his head to look at his phone.

Blue 53: “Hmm, have you eaten?”

“No,” Red 53 replied in a somewhat lonely tone, “I was waiting for you to come back to eat together.”

Blue 53: [Sigh of a cat].jpg

Blue 53: “Then how about I come back now?”

Red 53: “Can you come back now?”

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However, when Shi Sheng came out, he remembered that his car was restricted today. He wanted to find a shared bike to go to the station. Rubbing his hands in confusion, a set of car keys suddenly fell in front of him.

Shi Sheng suddenly turned his head and met Junzi Yu’s gentle gaze.

“I have something to do at home too. Is it far? Let me take you back.”

Shi Sheng quickly waved his hand, “No need, no need, it’s too much trouble.”

“You know, I just joined Tianyue Studio, and I don’t know anyone or have any colleagues,” Junzi Yu put his hands in his pockets and tilted his head, “I just want to integrate into the atmosphere of the studio as soon as possible. You don’t have to feel any burden about it.”

Ah, what kind of reason is this? If he wants to integrate into the atmosphere of the studio as soon as possible, shouldn’t he choose this moment at the dinner table? What’s with coming to say he wants to send him home?

As Shi Sheng hesitated, he was already being pulled by Junzi Yu towards the car.

He sat in the passenger seat and started to look at his phone again, or more accurately, replied to Lu Lin’s message.

In the city during the evening rush hour, there was a sea of ​​red lights. The road was filled with cars, horns honking at the traffic lights incessantly. From the square in the distance, there were sounds of singing and dancing, and you could even see old men practicing Tai Chi with graceful steps.

“I heard you have a boyfriend?”

“Ah?”

Shi Sheng looked up, and Junzi Yu glanced at his phone screen and withdrew his gaze. “They said he’s a firefighter, must be very capable, busy with training and responding to emergencies every day, sometimes even too busy to eat, let alone taking care of you. It’s not easy.”

“Yes, it’s quite difficult,” Shi Sheng replied, thinking that Junzi Yu was just making a casual remark.

“Unlike us, our work is relatively stable, and we have more free time.”

“Yeah, yeah.”

Junzi Yu chatted with him intermittently, and he had to courteously put away his phone to reply. In the dormitory, Lu Lin watched Shi Sheng’s slow response to messages with a furrowed brow.

No, he had to go out and see what was happening.

Junzi Yu escorted Shi Sheng all the way to the entrance of the command center, oblivious to the undercurrents swirling around. The car slowly stopped by the gate, but when Shi Sheng tried to unbuckle his seatbelt and get out, he found it stuck.

“It’s okay, it’s an old problem.”

Junzi Yu leaned over and helped him unbuckle the seatbelt. Whether intentional or not, his face came very close to Shi Sheng’s. From a distance, the two in the car looked like they were kissing.

Lu Lin happened to come out and stood at the entrance of the command center.

Shi Sheng got out of the car and met his stern face. Still unaware of what was going on, Junzi Yu seemed to have realized what was happening. He rolled down the window, leaned against the window, and smiled at Lu Lin.

“So this is your boyfriend, huh? It’s all my fault—”

Shi Sheng walked up to Lu Lin. Before he could react, Lu Lin suddenly held his chin, lowered his head, and kissed him passionately. The moist sensation lingered briefly on his lips before diving deep, plundering wildly. In no time, it was like a wolf marking its territory, plundering all the air in Shi Sheng’s lungs. He was held tightly by Lu Lin, his fingertips clenched, unable to help but let out a muffled groan.

While kissing him, Lu Lin looked up and glanced at Junzi Yu, raising his eyebrows teasingly between kisses. Of course, he knew what was going on, and he didn’t need anyone else to explain it.

The words Junzi Yu hadn’t finished were stuck in his mouth, and his eyes dimmed slightly.