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Yao Bianliang stood in the audition room, and of course heard everyone's conversation.

She silently took off the earphones, her mind was a bit messy, but no matter what, she was still clearly aware of a difficult problem—

Isn't it true that the song she sang is really so ugly?

The system also felt overwhelmed: "Host, are you sure you know how to sing?"

Yao Bianliang: "..."

But she clearly remembered that her singing in her previous life was not so bad!

Yao Bianliang tried hard to recall those things that happened in his previous life.

As an actor, Yao Bianliang doesn't need a good singing voice, and he is not interested in karaoke with friends, at most he hums a few lines on weekdays.

She has always felt that her singing voice should belong to the level of ordinary people. Although it is not very good, it should not be too bad.

It's just that she never thought that her true level is so hopeless.

"But I remember...my singing voice in my previous life was pretty normal, right?" Yao Bianliang was sad. "Could it be because of the problem with this body, the vocal cords of the original body are difficult to sing?"

This is not impossible.

After all, the original body is just a cannon fodder female supporting role, except for a good-looking face, it can be said to be useless.

Thinking of this, Yao Bianliang couldn't help but feel his heart twitch.

According to her original plan, her own singing level is mediocre, and the whole process of filming with the original sound will definitely reduce the quality of the entire film.

But now, her singing level is not just an ordinary problem - it's completely tone deaf!

If she is really allowed to play in the original voice, the system rules cannot agree.

This also means that she has to find another voice actor or singer-this will become a new variable.

Yao Bianliang: "..."

It's hard.

Looking at the microphone in front of him, Yao Bianliang was not reconciled. She thought about it, put on her headphones and continued singing.

At this moment, the door of the audition room was half-closed, and the sound insulation effect was greatly weakened, and Yao Bianliang's singing came out quickly.

The people outside the door listened with bated breath, and then couldn't help but contort their faces.

After Yao Bianliang finished singing, the atmosphere in the corridor became very uncomfortable. Most of the expressions are indescribable and very complicated.

Yao Bianliang took off his earphones, looked at the people outside the door: "...what's wrong?"

What expressions are you guys making!

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally the assistant Yan Xiaoli took a step forward.

She said sincerely: "Sister Liang, we should leave the singing to someone else... I was worried that if you sing in person, our movie might not pass the review."

Yao Bianliang: "..."

...

Due to the helplessness of reality, Yao Bianliang finally embarked on the road of looking for dubbing.

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