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It might be his first time completing a mission.
He received two Upgrade Cards.
Each card could increase his ability value by one level.
The problem now was how to distribute the two cards.
He had too many skills.
Basically, he had all the skills related to the entertainment industry.
From the small things like photography to the big things like directing.
The variety was simply so many that it made one's hair stand on end.
Wu You was glad that he didn't have difficulty choosing. Otherwise, he would have died here today.
After thinking about it, Wu You removed a portion of his skills.
For screenwriters and directors, it was too big.
Even if his current ability value had reached a very high level, there was no market for it.
For such a large-scale ability, he still needed to accumulate a certain amount of fame before he could unleash it.
Thinking of this, Wu You no longer hesitated and directly added skill points to singing and composing.
A little on one side.
Singing has been upgraded to A level, composition has been upgraded to A level.
Don't look at the difference between A and B.
However, as the saying goes, a miss is a thousand miles away.
The difference was the difference between an amateur and a professional.
If this was an opera.
Then, the B-class Wu You from before was a top-notch fan. He could sing, but he was not proficient.
Now that he was a Class A, he had become a professional.
It was definitely impossible to expect to be as good as Boss Mei, but it was not a problem to be the leader of a professional academy.
Ding! Upgrade Card used! Ability upgrade in progress! It is estimated to be completed in 23h59m!
That's right, his ability did not increase that quickly.
It would take an entire day.
But if that was the case, there was a problem.
If he wanted to use A-level singing skills to get a new job in the live broadcast room, the earliest he could do it would be the day after tomorrow.
What should I do during this empty window tomorrow?
Wu You rubbed his chin and turned around.
The scene of the entire live broadcast room flashed before his eyes.
Suddenly!
Wu You stopped and looked at the studio's bathroom not far away.
He probably forgot to turn off the lights when he went to the toilet.
At this moment, a dim yellow light came from the small bathroom, which seemed a little strange.
Wu You wasn't afraid of ghosts.
In the dark studio, he was alone. The live broadcast room was not very bright after turning off the live broadcast light.
In addition, there was the dim yellow light bulb in the bathroom.
For a moment, the scene could not help but become a little strange.
Wu You had a flash of inspiration!
He took a piece of paper and pen from the side and started writing.
……
The next day, Wu You was woken up by the ringing of his phone.
This time, he slept until dawn.
He took his phone and saw that it was a message from his silly little sister.
" How was yesterday's live broadcast? I can't watch the live broadcast in real time overseas. Boss, did you talk to me yesterday? How was the effect?'
He could tell that although the little girl was overseas, she still missed him.
Or perhaps he was thinking about his live broadcast room.
Wu You sat up and rubbed his eyes.
He felt that the latter was more reliable.
" It's alright. I had a mic connection with Boss yesterday. The effect is pretty good. Don't worry.'
After typing a string of text on the screen, Wu You stood up and stretched his body.
He went out to eat a bowl of noodles and turned on his computer to search for related terms.
"Thriller dubbing music."
The Sound of Glass Shattering
" Horror Sound Effects Material "
Water Qin Sound Effects
《……》
Not bad!
Wu You had prepared this evening for the Zhan Zhen ghost story segment, which was a part of his childhood trauma!
When Wu You was young, this thing could be said to be extremely popular.
MP3 player, tape, Walkman…
You could hear the man's voice in almost all the music players.
Perhaps after listening to it carefully, the story was not that scary. Some of the stories were even very warm.
However, when she listened to it, she was scared stiff by his complex and ever-changing sound effects and terrifying background music.
This was the effect that Wu You wanted.
To put it bluntly, ghost stories were an alternative way to seek psychological stimulation.
When she heard it, her heart thumped and her body turned cold. After hearing it, he would turn his head and forget about it. He didn't want to delay going to the toilet at night.
To Wu You, this was the most successful ghost story.
It didn't affect the need to drain water at night, and it could also seek excitement. It was good.
The light in the bathroom yesterday had given him a flash of inspiration.
There was a piece of paper on the table. On it was the title of the ghost story that was going to be broadcast live tonight-The Light in the toilet.
This name sounded quite scary.
And a bare story was obviously not enough to support the horrifying atmosphere.
At this time, he needed to invite some netherworld sound effects.
Soon, after Wu You's busy editing, it was matched with his own story telling that seemed to follow the rhythm.
A long dubbing clip full of netherworld sound effects came out.
Next was the main music.
When it came to the choice of main music, Wu You did not take the usual path.
All of them used soundtracks without any novelty.
It was best to be able to control the tense atmosphere.
Therefore, Wu You's gaze fell on the electronic keyboard at the side.
Actually, if you want the effect to be good, using the piano is the best.
If the piano's high-pitch area was frequently used, the continuous combination of three small groups, four small groups, and five small groups would make people feel extremely uncomfortable and creepy.
Moreover, if the piano strings were scrubbed with a pluck, it could produce an unexpected, heavy, and terrifying sound effect.
However, there was no other way. No matter how rich the little girl was, she could not set up a grand piano in the live broadcast room.
Wu You could only try the electronic keyboard.
The effect was not bad.
Moreover, unlike the piano, the electronic piano could simulate more tones, which seemed to meet his requirements.
When everything was ready, it was already night time.
The second live broadcast of the netherworld.
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