Chapter 1089 - My Precious Wife (15)
Ai Bao was a little embarrassed and sent Miaomiao a message. I dont think that roles really for me
Miaomiao pleaded, Baobao! The trailer is due tomorrow and thats a very important scene! Please help us! We cant find any other voice actress on such short notice. Do it for me, for old times sake! All I need is a 30-second cut! 30 seconds, no more!
Ai Bao was never good at turning people down, not to mention that Miaomiao sounded so earnest. Despite her reluctance, Ai Bao replied with an OK emoji.
Ai Bao went back to the guest bedroom, logged into a recording app, and clicked open the channel of the voice-acting studio Miaomiao was in. Miaomiao then invited her into a private chat room called Porcelain and Baobaos Love Scene Nest.
Ai Bao sat there baffled for two seconds before she scrolled back up to check the crew for the radio drama.
The name next to the protagonist read: Ink Painting on Porcelain.
OMG!!
She was going to record a love scene with Ink Painting on Porcelain?
Ai Bao felt like she had been struck by a thunderbolt.
She heard Ink Painting on Porcelains pleasant voice through her earphones. Baobao?
It gave Ai Bao goosebumps. She shuddered a little, then pressed F2 and spoke into her headset. Its me.
Heh Ink Painting on Porcelain chuckled. Do you need a moment to prepare?
Seized by a sudden impulse, Ai Bao said, No, Im fine.
Lets get started, then.
Ai Bao felt like slapping herself. However, it was too late to back out now, and she forced herself to get into the mood.
Ink Painting on Porcelain used his original voice for this drama, and only lowered his pitch a little, which sounded even more seductive.
He wasnt called the top voice actor for nothing. After taking a brief moment to adjust his mood, he got into his role of the unattainable swordsman. I have someone I love already. Miss, please behave yourself.
It was then Ai Baos turn. Dear sir, youre wasting your time on a person that may never come back again. Why dont we make good use of this beautiful night and enjoy ourselves. Im all yours tonight
Ink Painting on Porcelain gasped a little. That incense
Ai Bao nearly screamed in excitement. That gasp was amazing!
Thats right. Its the best aphrodisiac incense we have here in Winter Jasmine. Dear sir, let me take off your clothes for you
Ai Bao paused there and didnt know how to go on.
The script instructed them to moan and groan as they saw fit
Before, Ai Bao would only think of it as another job. However, she found it utterly embarrassing today.
When Ai Bao finally began to make sounds, it reminded one of a squeaking pig. Miaomiao, who had been listening in silence, couldnt help but interject, Baobao, youre supposed to be seductive, not constipated!
Ai Bao said awkwardly, Im sorry.
Ink Painting on Porcelain said mildly, Dont worry about it. Im right here.
The guru himself was condescending to wait for her, and Ai Bao didnt want to look affected. She had no choice but to give it all she had.
The sound of footsteps outside made Ai Bao jump. She bolted up from her chair and accidentally bumped into the table, knocking two folders off it, which smashed onto her foot and made her wail a little and draw in her breath.
Ink Painting on Porcelain suddenly stopped talking. He left the chat room after a few seconds.
Miaomiao anxiously sent him a message. Boss, why did you leave? Baobao was doing a great job!
On the other end, Jin Mo[1] picked up his glass and sipped the ice cold water.
A moment later, he replied, I needed a moment to cool my head.
To a man, the sound Ai Bao made just then was so provocative.
He was aroused almost immediately.
[1] A.k.a Ink Painting on Porcelain