The Fall of the Vampire

Chapter 17 Consuming the Dead Anchor

"Just sing to here, right?" Ximen Qing looked at the device that looked a bit like a microphone.

To be honest, Xiaoguai has quite a lot of professional equipment here, and she can't pay the rent, 30% of the reasons are because of them.

Xiaoguai nodded, and Ximenqing spoke.

"I heard Snow White was running away

little red riding hood is worried about the wolf

I heard the mad hat likes Alice

The ugly duckling turns into a swan

..."

The song she sang is called "Fairy Tale Town". The fairy tales quoted in the lyrics are basically from "Grimm's Fairy Tales" 200 years ago, so the two worlds are connected.

In another world, this song was written by Zhu Jun, composed by An Gang, and originally sung by An Kang.

The song is a good song, very pleasant to listen to, but it really became popular because of a female anchor's cover song. Back then, most of the popular songs on the Internet were female versions. Although I heard that the female anchor was "passed away", it has nothing to do with this song.

What Ximen Qing thought was that since her voice is so nice and her singing skills are not bad, her singing effect should be no worse than that one.

In case the fire out?

"...

let all long long ago

all come to a happy ending

the moment

and unfamiliar

ah~~ah~~ah~~

Woo~~woo~~woo~~woo~~"

A song is sung very quickly, within a few minutes. Ximenqing is already a zombie now, she has a strong control over her breath and voice, and there is almost no mistake in singing a song.

When she finished singing and was about to ask Xiaoguai if the recording was finished, she suddenly found that little Lolita was looking at her with bright eyes, her expression full of admiration.

"What are you doing? Are you okay?"

Xiaoguai shook her head and continued to look at her: "It's really nice."

"A cappella sounds good to you," Ximen Qing pinched her face with a smile, "Wouldn't it be good to be accompanied by music?"

Xiaoguai nodded immediately.

As a result, Ximen Qing spread his hands: "It's a pity that I don't know how to arrange music, I can only sing a cappella."

Xiaoguai was stunned for a moment, then seemed to remember something, and excitedly said to Ximen, "I know someone who can compose music."

"Do you want money?"

Xiaoguai thought for a while, then shook his head.

"Then I'm counting on you." Ximen was overjoyed, not to mention a later stage for nothing, but also a free arrangement, this wave is really bloody money, she hugged Xiaoguai just for a while, so Xiaoguai also enjoyed it One cleanser.

After rubbing, Ximenqing said to Xiaoguai again: "By the way, can you be a virtual character? Can real facial motion capture be done?"

Xiaoguai thought for a while, then nodded.

"That would be great, I'm going to do that..."

Ximen Qing doesn't plan to be a real person, but wants to create an artificial mentally retarded, bah, artificial intelligence like "Kizuna Ai".

It's the kind of software like "Facerig" that can feed back the facial expressions of real people to virtual characters.

Calling yourself AI is also a good gimmick by then.

Xiao Guai listened to all her requests and said that she could do it, which made Ximen Qing, who was just thinking of giving it a try, overjoyed.

"You are so powerful, why can't you make money?"

"I, like a pigeon killer, I don't rely on this to make money." Xiaoguai is a very principled killer, although he has never killed anyone so far.

Ximenqing smiled and patted her head: "That's fine, I'll help you pay the rent if you make money some other day."

"Oh——" Xiaoguai immediately showed a happy expression, and the tail behind her was also exposed, and she began to sway from side to side.

She didn't need her for the avatar, Ximen Qing just went back to her room to play games after recording the sound.

And Xiaoguai opened the communication software to contact a friend whose ID is "Shi'er".

"In? I have a song, can you make it up for me? [attachment]"

"No problem boss, make sure to complete the mission boss!"

"Don't call me the boss, I'm a killer, not a black society."

"Understand the boss, don't call me the boss."

...

The next day, when Qin Yuyao went downstairs to go to work, she accidentally caught a glimpse of Song Yunwu's sketches on the table.

After thinking about it, she took the drawing away with her.

She didn't mean to help Song Yunwu contribute, but she is now working in the editorial department of a large company, where there are many experienced editors. What she wanted was to find an opportunity to show this manuscript to an editor who was good at speaking, learn from it, and come back to tell Song Yunwu the editor's opinion.

Although she received some preferential treatment because she is a beauty, she herself did not become lazy because of this, but took the initiative to find a job, so she also won the favor of many seniors.

The atmosphere in the editorial department seems to be a bit off today. Qin Yuyao just helped to print a bunch of documents, and when I took them to the office, I heard an editor shouting there: "Knock in! Did you hear! Knock in! I talked to the labor and management earlier 3 I gave the manuscript every day, and it turned out that 3 days later, 3 days later, 3 days later, 3 days later, it’s almost a month! Tell me honestly, did you go clubbing? Believe it or not, labor and management will go to your house and lock you up now Get up, you won’t be fed if you don’t paint!”

She shook her hand, and then heard a female editor next to her say to the phone: "Well, the UNG team was in a bad mood after losing, and then wanted to go out to relax, and accidentally forgot the time... so this What the hell is the reason for you to delay the manuscript? Let me tell you, if you can’t come up with the manuscript before the deadline, believe it or not, I will publish your address to ensure that you can receive a bunch of blades every day.”

[Okay... so imposing. ] She has not been working here, and this is the first time that the deadline is approaching. The entire editorial department seemed to have turned into a battlefield, everyone was busy like a dog, and even the few single dogs who usually liked to peek at him had already ignored her existence.

Others were busy, so she, a new intern, was naturally even busier. As soon as she was busy, Qin Yuyao gradually forgot about Song Yunwu.

When it was around noon, Qin Yuyao finally had time to eat. She ordered the takeout of the entire editorial department, and she also went downstairs to get it.

While she was digging with a box of braised chicken and rice, a passing editor accidentally brought a thick stack of documents on her desk. All of a sudden, things spilled out.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The editor quickly squatted down to help clean up.

Qin Yuyao also hurriedly put down the lunch box, wiped her hands, and squatted down to clean up together: "It's okay, why don't you go and do your work first, I'll do it myself here."

If it was changed to a man, the editor might leave, but Qin Yuyao is a beautiful woman, so the editor shook his head: "If not, you go to eat first, and I will clean it up, lest others say that I am an uncle who bullies you, a little girl." , go quickly."

Qin Yuyao had no choice but to be pushed back to the seat by him, while the editor picked up the scattered documents bit by bit.

Suddenly, his hand paused...

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