Chapter 402

"Okay, there is no need to rush to reflect on yourself and criticize yourself in the barrage. I mentioned this just to tell you that of course you can like me and like me the most, but if you are willing, you can also pay more attention to other very powerful people. They are also very interesting people. Look, Classmate Eleven, Xingliang, Lin Rou, and the "Qianse" that everyone has mentioned frequently recently, etc., don't let your vision and structure narrow, just curl up in a small In this world, you can have many hobbies, works, and celebrities that you are interested in... The deeper or broader your understanding, the more opportunities you have to improve your aesthetics, knowledge, and cultivation, right?"

[Xiaolang is right... Ahem, let me give you a little "bar". If you actively encourage fans to learn more about other artists and works, aren't you afraid that you will be compared to yourself, and then fans will climb the wall? (Gotou) 】

Qin Jue was stunned for a moment and laughed out loud.

"So I have to work harder!" She said with a smile, "As long as I am good enough, then everyone will still like me even if they have seen all the wonderful entertainment works and celebrity artists."

"Since I have such determination and confidence, what do I have to fear?"

The barrage pool was quiet for a few seconds.

【hateful! I'm so handsome by him! 】

[Pass this on, Xiaolang said that even though you are King of the Sea, you will eventually return to his arms]

[Pass it on, Xiaolang said that you are not afraid of his charm and strength. Even if you climb the wall and become an octopus, you are still my people]

[Passed down, Xiaolang said that the ladies can’t escape from his grasp]

Qin Jue was made to laugh by the large barrage of jokes. She knew that all her friends had heard it, but she was just a little bit more shy.

[Hug Teacher Qin, I understand~]

[Hahahahahahahahahaha, he is so handsome. If you think about it carefully, isn't this "the more people you see, the more you think I am the best in comparison" www]

[So magnanimous and confident, the important thing is that he is very clear-headed and gentle in his "preaching"! ! 】

[Wow, wow, classmate Xiao Qin is so awesome]

[People who are both fans of Cen Qin said that it really speaks to my heart! 】

[So some dear friends, please stop worrying about the police and see more, see more of the world, and enlarge the pattern]

【+10086】

After all that needed to be said, the order and atmosphere at home returned to normal, Qin Jue smiled, waved his hand, turned off the live broadcast, and continued to focus on the fifth round of filming.

The program team originally only gave the production a share of three self-selected studios, but a costume short drama with a complete storyline and rich characters cannot be filmed in only three studios. Those additional interior and exterior scenes will depend on the director. How did Qu Nan make the overall plan?

In the past few days, Group A traveled to several narrow studios, and even used the "Newbie Village Small Studio" given by "Entertainment Intern", not for anything else, but mainly because there would be no extra charge. , just do the interior decoration yourself and save money.

After going back and forth like this, the content of the drama progressed rapidly. Not to mention that we shot a lot, but at least half of it was completed. So after finishing work every day, Qu Nan had another job, which was to do rough editing with the post-production assistant team assigned by the program team.

I had no choice but to rush to shoot and edit as time was tight. Fortunately, the actors in Group A were all pretty good and there was no drama or intrigue, so the filming process went smoothly.

Although "Entertainment Intern" is a competitive variety show, it is still much simpler than the real crew. The artists have lamented that this environment is rare more than once, even for people like Qu Nan and Zhu Xi who have not officially entered the industry. The fresh graduates also feel this to some extent, so they cherish it very much and devote themselves wholeheartedly to their works, striving not to leave any regrets.

It was already June 23rd, and the first full week had passed since the shooting started. All members of Group A were about to move to the next big studio. Qin Jue, Chen Danqing, Su Su and others were about to experience Wia for themselves. of cruelty.

Qu Nan is very sensitive to emotions and atmosphere, and could see that most of the team members were quite nervous, so he completed today's tasks as efficiently as possible and ended the work early.

It just so happens that Qin Jue can go back early to accompany the little fox, and watch the highlights of the third round of "Empty Monument" with his friends.

Zhang Ming was a little embarrassed when facing Qiao Yu at first, but after hearing her sing with his own ears, he gradually gave up the charming thoughts that adolescent boys have, and replaced them with closeness and respect, just like he did for Qin Jue.

When the little fox came over with snacks after the meal, Qin Jue, who was sitting on the side of the sofa, was transported back to the time when he could only live in a tent. At that time, she was sitting on the ground like a young girl, with her back stretched straight, and the weapon covered in coagulated blood was placed on one of her legs, and she lowered her head to wipe it.

"Sister." The little fox groped in and put down the tent curtain with one hand, smiling softly, "Why don't you turn on the light?"

Qin Jue paused: "It's open."

The little fox pursed his lips and smiled without saying a word. He just walked over slowly, put down the food and water (Qin Jue moved the weapon aside in time), and leaned gently on her shoulder.

"Sister is lying to me again." The little fox said with a smile.

Qin Jue was silent.

It is a kind of weird self-blame and self-rescue, just like Luo Hanzhang in "The Empty Monument". Many years later, he will try to write a report letter and submit it. No matter what the result is, he can convince himself that he has done it, so as to solve the problem. Happy knot, let yourself "get away with it", Qin Jue does the same.

The little fox was out of sight, so she turned off the lights when she was alone. When facing the Seventh Military Advisor, she used the excuse of "training night vision" to excuse herself. In fact, she knew in her heart that this was just a punishment for herself.

This punishment has no practical use or meaning, it is just masochistic self-comfort.

"How did you know?" Qin Jue asked hoarsely.

"Lamps also have sounds." The little fox smiled softly.

Qin Jue, knowing that a flaw had been exposed, remained silent.

The little fox leaned against her and hummed a wordless melody. The song was soft and shallow, melodious and ethereal, until the gloomy aura flowing around Qin Jue gradually disappeared, until she sighed and put down the weapon and wiper that were full of blood smell. Weapon cloth, wiped his hands, picked up the food and divided it into two portions.

"You eat first," Qin Jue said.

The little fox stopped humming and said softly, "Yeah."

The two sat opposite each other in the dark and ate their dinner. After a while, the little fox said:

"Sister, there are many people, many strong and powerful leaders, who will not feel sad."

Qin Jue sneered expressionlessly and stroked her hair with one hand: "Are you saying I'm too sentimental?"

The little fox leaned in her arms, listened to the steady heartbeat, closed his eyes and whispered softly:

"No, I'm saying that my sister has a conscience."

Her voice was slow and gentle: "You have a conscience and a bottom line, so you can empathize and feel sad."

"You think too well of me." Qin Jue patted the little girl repeatedly, as if coaxing a child.

"It's my sister who thinks too low of herself."

The little fox spoke slowly and softly, "You are very kind, gentle, and a unique person."

She laughed softly and rubbed Qin Jue's chest.

"So sister, be kinder to yourself. Always think about others, but also think about yourself."

At that time, Qin Jue wanted to laugh: "Are you feeling sorry for me?"

The little fox stretched out a hand and groped with his fingertips to touch the outline of Qin Jue's face.

She said: "Well, I feel sorry for you."