Yao Ling prepared for three minutes and started recording.

She took a few deep breaths, and compared the staff with a "ok" gesture, indicating that she was OK.

Staff started playing videos.

"I wish I could hide this side of me until I die-"

The hoarse and sharp sound fell to the ground.

Several people in charge of the interview frowned.

What's going on? This is...Yao Ling's voice?

...

Rest room.

Xin Yue was browsing Weibo with her mobile phone, and she seemed to be in a good mood, and her eyes were always paying attention to time.

Nine-thirty-five.

Yao Ling should be coming out soon.

This thought just happened in Xin Yue's mind, and the door during her rest was pushed open.

Everyone's eyes subconsciously turned around and saw the staff leading Yao Ling back.

Yao Ling's face was pale, her eyes were red and she looked down.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

The interview time is ten minutes for each person, and only five minutes have passed. Why did Yao Ling come back?

The staff looked at Yao Ling and said in a gentle voice: "You go in and rest first, drink some water, and wait a while before seeing if the sound can recover."

Yao Ling pursed her lips tightly and nodded, "Thank you."

After looking at the interview list, my eyes turned to the crowd waiting for the interview, "Fang Siyu, it's your place."

Fang Siyu moved away from the chair and walked out.

Yao Ling walked to her seat and sat down.

The girl next to her frowned and asked, "What's wrong with your voice?"

Yao Ling seemed very scared, and her nails couldn't help but sniff her hands, and said in a hoarse voice: "During the interview just now, my voice was broken and I couldn't match the sound."

The girl was inexplicably, "But it's normal for me to hear your voice."

Yao Ling bit her lip and her eyes became redder, "I don't know either. She speaks normally, but she can't match the sound. I tried to sing high notes just now, but it doesn't work."

When the girl heard that the matter was so serious, her face changed slightly.

The most important thing about their professional dubbing is their voice.

The girl fell silent, and neither of them spoke for a while.

Suddenly, something flashed into the girl's head. She opened her eyes and looked at Yao Ling, "Yao Ling, why do I feel like you have been messed up?"

Yao Ling was confused, "What does it mean?"

The girl pursed her lower lips, as if she was struggling.

A few seconds later, she approached Yao Ling and her voice was pressed to the lowest point. "I know a medicine that just happens to have this effect and does not affect normal speaking, but it has a particularly great impact on voice actors and singers."

When Yao Ling heard this, a hint of anger suddenly appeared in her usual calm and gentle eyes, "Are you saying someone drugged me?"

The girl said, "That's what I think, otherwise it would be impossible for your voice to suddenly have a problem."

Yao Ling pinched her fingers tightly, and her breathing could not be controlled slightly.

The girl continued to ask her: "Do you know when your voice is wrong?"

Yao Ling thought for a while and murmured, "I have the habit of opening my voice in the morning, and it was okay before I came here."

"You mean, are you having a problem with your voice here?" the girl asked.

Yao Ling thought about it carefully again, looked at the girl, and said with certainty: "Yes, I'm sure I'm having a problem here."

She said, frowned and her eyes fell on the water cup in front of her.

From her to X-Sound Factory, she only drank this glass of water, or because everyone had drunk it.

The girl also saw it and whispered: "When Fang Siyu's interview is over, if Fang Siyu is fine, only your voice is wrong, then someone will mess with you."
Chapter completed!