Chapter 161: Diabolical CV Big Shot 10

Hearing her words, Yang Tong spoke in a steady, nonchalant tone, "Don't worry, this is aimed at adults, so there are no legal issues. Have you read Norwegian Wood or A Lost Paradise?"

Tang Wan nodded upon hearing this.

"It's good that you've read them. Humanity possesses six sensory perceptions: sight, sound, smell, taste, touch, and thought. Just like this kind of novel, our goal lies in evoking human desire through sound. Therefore, what you are engaged in right now is a form of linguistic art; as for the level of explicit content, it isn't important." Yang Tong maintained an expression that practically proclaimed, "We are engaging in proper work."

Tang Wan almost believed him.

Heh, this villain's mouth was truly silver-tongued.

Clearly what they were recording was an explicit audio novel, yet he somehow framed it as if they were dedicating themselves to art.

However, it was enough that she knew what was really going on in her heart; she absolutely could not reveal it on her face.

Thus, she quickly nodded with an expression of being persuaded. "I understand, Teacher Sheng Sheng Man."

"Oh, right, I kept forgetting to tell you—my real name is Yang Tong. You can just call me Yang Tong," Yang Tong chuckled softly at this moment.

"Alright!"

"Okay, continue reading the script then!" Yang Tong then picked up his own copy of the script as well and sat down on the sofa across from Tang Wan, adopting the posture of a top CEO meticulously reviewing a hundred-million-dollar contract.

Tang Wan was thoroughly impressed.

She then picked up the script and began reading it as well.

Before long, Little Cutie spoke up to Tang Wan in an unnatural tone: "Host, isn't this way too explicit?!"

Hearing this, Tang Wan directed her awareness toward Little Cutie.

She discovered that its entire face had turned as red as an apple.

For a moment, she felt both surprised and amused: "Little Cutie, you actually get embarrassed? Did your face turn red from reading an explicit novel?"

Little Cutie immediately replied upon hearing this: "I'm an emotional system too, so of course my face would turn red! You humans are way too evil to write a book like this—it's truly terrifying! No way, I have to go to the main system to download an antivirus program to purge all these unclean things!"

Tang Wan: ...

Completely speechless!

…

Once Tang Wan finished reading the first chapter and lifted her gaze, she saw Yang Tong looking over at her.

"Finished reading?" Yang Tong asked.

Tang Wan nodded, then put on a blushing appearance as she said, "Teacher Yang Tong, is the script we're going to record really this one? Can something like this actually be submitted to compete for a voice actor award?"

She simply didn't believe that award competitions ignored the content. How could there possibly be a voice actor competition that selected pure explicit audio for awards?

Yet Yang Tong nodded with an expression of absolute certainty, "Of course! Submitting the entire book for selection is unrealistic, but we can extract a brilliant excerpt. Now, do you want to go to the recording studio to give it a try?"

Tang Wan hesitated for a moment before nodding her head.

She then followed Yang Tong as they walked toward the basement together.

While heading down the stairs, Tang Wan couldn't help feigning curiosity and asking, "Teacher Yang Tong, why is the equipment placed in the basement?"

"The basement has better soundproofing," Yang Tong replied gently.

That way, even if you scream your throat raw later, it won't disturb anyone.

…

Once they reached the basement, Yang Tong pointed at the sofa and said to Tang Wan, "Have a seat first while I turn on the equipment."

He then walked up to the recording equipment and pressed a button.

In an instant, the basement door closed silently.

Following that, Yang Tong walked over to the light switch and turned off all the surrounding lights, leaving behind only a single dim lamp above the sofa where Tang Wan sat, emitting a warm yellow glow.

"Teacher Yang Tong, why turn off the lights?" Tang Wan's tone carried a thread of nervous tension.

"Oh, this way you won't feel embarrassed in a moment. After all, when recording this kind of text, I'm afraid if the lights are too bright, you won't be able to let your emotions loose." Yang Tong's explanation was extremely reasonable.