Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry

The scene between He Chang and Wang Ming was filmed intermittently, and the team moved again.

As today's end-of-work show, what Qin Jue and the actress who played the off-duty white-collar worker had to do was very simple, just walk a short distance on the street and perform the part of Mo Sen following her.

The difficulty is not high, and it goes by quickly.

After the play, Qin Jue yawned.

She didn't feel tired physically, but she was very tired mentally.

"I'm back."

He waved to He Xu indiscriminately, Qin Jue didn't say to change his costume, he shrank, hid his body in his jacket, and called Zhang Ming to go to the hotel where he was staying.

"Ah, that..."

"Do not care."

He Xu stopped the costumer and watched Qin Jue leave.

The hunched back, with a slightly protruding neck, is no different from the one just now.

Non-classical method.

He Xu's slightly old but still sharp eyes squinted and watched quietly for a few seconds.

Others didn't understand what the famous director was thinking, so they didn't dare to make guesses, so they just cleaned up the equipment at hand as if nothing happened.

Late at night.

Qin Jue's cell phone ding-dong.

She took off her pitch-black eye mask and sound-isolating earplugs, and reached for the phone beside the pillow.

It's news from He Xu.

Qin Jue flicked his tongue, got up from the bed, and the coat that was draped over his body slipped and was picked up by her.

Open the door, turn around, and enter the elevator.

Qin Jue patted his pocket, the cigarette case and lighter were still inside.

She raised her head and glanced at the sign sticking to the inside of the elevator, leaned on her side sullenly, and put her arms around her chest.

The elevator went all the way down and stopped on the third floor.

He Xu has a strong body, but hates the feeling of weightlessness, and lives on the lower floors of the hotel every time.

Qin never walked out in a hurry, and suddenly his eyes changed.

"Is something wrong?"

The woman on the other side of the corridor was startled, turned her head in a panic, and was stared at by her.

It's the female white-collar worker.

Qin Jue walked over slowly, the actress froze in place, not knowing what to do.

She passed her, scanned the code on the vending machine next to her, and the peach soda tinkled down.

"Give."

Qin Jue handed it to her.

The actress was stunned, took it carefully, and said "thank you" softly.

The pronunciation is very long, and it is the honorific in Ni Sheng dialect.

"fine."

Qin Jue switched to Ni Yu to answer.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and her tense shoulders were obviously relieved: "I'm sorry, are you also a native of Ni Shing?"

"No." Qin Jue replied, "I want to film and learn."

He asked again, "Your name?"

"Li Ya." The woman said in Mandarin, and then changed back to Ni Yu, "My name is Limu Yazi."

Long Guo has no mandatory rules on the names of ethnic minorities, but in the entertainment industry, for the convenience of addressing, many artists will take two or three words from their real names as abbreviated names.

"The name is very meaningful."

Qin Jue praised him, his expressionless face a little loose.

Limu Masako smiled lightly and lowered her head: "Thank you, Mr. Qin for your compliment."

She held peach soda in both hands, her thumb rubbed lightly on the surface of the cold can, and her lips were slightly pursed.

"this."

Qin Jue suddenly said, "Do you like it?"

"Eh?" Riki Masako raised her head in surprise, bit her lip and nodded hesitantly, "Yes. Excuse me, how did you know?"

Qin Jue's gloomy aura dissipated.

She sneered lowly:

"Who knows, it's a coincidence."

After speaking, he raised his hand and turned around with his pockets in.

Limu Yazi stood there and stared blankly at her back until Qin Jue walked a few meters away and turned around halfway.

"Also, you seem to have lost something."

Qin Jue tilted his head and pointed at the ground beside Limu Yazi's feet.

"Eh, eh?"

Limu Masako looked down and saw an anonymous bank card lying quietly on the thick soundproof carpet.

"But it's not me—"

She stopped abruptly, her eyes moistened quickly, she knelt down in silence, gently picked up the bank card, and held it in her palm.

When he looked up again, Qin Jue's figure had disappeared.

…

"Why did you go?" He Xu asked while drinking tea.

Qin Jue sat carelessly on the sofa chair opposite the old man:

"Good people are good things."

"Hmph." He Xu smiled briefly and did not pursue it.

He put down the teacup and carefully examined Qin Jue's state.

"What, it's much better?"

"good."

As soon as Qin Jue stood up, his condescending attitude disappeared instantly, returning to a calm and gloomy appearance.

"Want to be a Cister?" He Xu asked.

Cister Granger is an American actor who committed suicide after playing the most heinous murderer because he got too involved in the play.

"Where is it? I don't have this condition, and I can't compare to others."

Qin Jue was not polite at all, he reached out and took a new teacup and poured himself tea with a teapot.

Phew, good tea.

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"If it goes on like this, not necessarily."

He Xu was still waiting for her to refill the cup, but before she could, he glanced at her and filled the pot by himself angrily.

"Then we'll talk about it later?" Qin Jue smiled.

"fart."

The old man rolled his eyes to the sky, "Is there nothing in my heart?"

"Ouch." Qin Jue was completely amused, "Your old man is quite fashionable."

You still know this.

He Xu snorted, the two stopped talking, and drank tea to each other in silence.

After a while, He Xu put the teacup in his palm and said calmly, "What's your relationship with Cheng Zheng?"

Qin Jue was not surprised and looked up.

"It came out of a place," she said.

He Xu lowered her head slightly and pondered for a moment.

"No wonder."

After a while, he asked again, "You haven't been cured?"

... Qin Jue paused: "I'm still working hard."

He Xu looked at her with a slightly worried expression on her face.

"Don't worry, the shooting will not be delayed." Qin Jue took the initiative.

Can't I just worry about you!

This little bunny.

He Xu snorted, "You dare." After speaking, he slowly sipped tea.

Qin Jue gave him a strange look:

"Aren't you worried about me?"

He Xu took a sip of the tea and sucked it violently. He turned it around in his mouth several times, and his old face was red with the tea.

"You're young and have thick skin."

He stared.

Qin Jue: Well, I know you are worried about me.

Qin Jue coughed twice: "I will try my best to maintain a good state."

"You'd better be." He Xu gave her a sideways glance.

The conversation, which was mixed with some personal emotions, came to an end. He Xu picked up the script and said, "Judging from your audition performance, have you ever been bullied in school?"

Qin Jue's expression did not change, and he nodded slightly.

There are many kinds of school violence, mild violence, such as exclusion and ignorance in words and behaviors, most students have experienced it.

Her situation is rather special. In order to prevent her gender from being exposed, Jiang Qiuyue always gave the teacher a red envelope, saying that the child had some minor health problems, so she asked the teacher to allow Qin Jue to go to the toilet only for teachers.

The number of times I have been there has been a lot, and there are always people who suspect that Qin Jue has gone through the back door, has something to do with the teacher, the director, etc., and has been given special attention.

She couldn't refute it, after all, it was the truth to some extent.

But people are like this. If you refute, you say, "You are shameless. You are running the office every day, and you stand up again. It's disgusting." , pretending to be your horse."

Therefore, although Qin Jue has a good face and good grades, he has no friends in the class.

The family thinks that she is pretending. She spreads rumors between classes that her test scores were changed by the teacher later, and students from ordinary or very poor families find her unpleasant.

This is the case on the boys side, but the girls are madly coaxed when someone approaches her, calling them "gold-worshiping girls". If they really don't care about the rumors and want to play with her, Qin Jue will also follow Jiang Qiuyue's instructions to "don't get too close to people". , take the initiative to stay away.

Later, in junior high school, Qin Jue went to an aristocratic private school. Now, everyone is rich. No one will talk about anyone who hasn't given a red envelope.

But she didn't expect that she would have doubts about her gender after taking biology class. The toilets for teachers are specially set up on each floor, regardless of gender, and she hadn't paid much attention to it before.

After carefully comparing the body charts in the textbook, Qin Jue wondered if he was a woman. If so, then it would be right to go to the women's bathroom to go to the toilet, right?

At that time, she didn't have a mobile phone, and the school was a boarding system, so it was inconvenient to go to an Internet cafe. Qin Jue wanted to ask the girl, but he didn't know how to say it.

One time, she was in a hurry, so she walked out quickly after class, but the teacher in that class dragged the class and came back from the teacher's bathroom. She was definitely late, so she hurried to the ordinary bathroom.

When he was about to walk into the man's side, he was stunned for a moment, and hesitantly went to the women's bathroom. At that time, he didn't know whether he wanted to ask a girl or what. Then go.

At that moment, their squad leader came out of the cubicle, and when she saw her standing at the door, she screamed.

"Rogue!"

As she shouted, she pushed Qin Jue out, and then turned around and shouted, "Get your clothes and pants ready and come out, there are boys peeping!"

Immediately in the bathroom, there was a girl's cry.

The teenage Qin Jue was stunned by the push, but when he regained his senses, he was grabbed by the brave boy and stood in front of the teacher.

In aristocratic colleges, no student can afford to offend. Her family is generally rich, and when it comes to background, she is no more powerful than others.

So the head teacher had no scruples, scolded her severely on the spot, and slapped her several times.

After school that day, several boys blocked her.

At first glance, it was a small gangster that was specially recruited, and everyone was tall and big.

Oh, yes.

The monitor is very beautiful, and many boys like her.

The young Qin Jue thought in a trance and was pushed down.

A storm of fists poured on her, and then someone grabbed her by the collar and dragged her to the public toilet.

"Don't you **** like to go to the women's toilet? Huh?"

They cursed and pressed Qin Jue into the sink.

The faucet was turned on, and the cold water slammed into the back of her head, and then gradually filled the entire pool.

Like an audition, Qin Jue was pulled by his hair, pressed, lifted, pressed again...

A "click" sound.

Actor Qin Jue gently placed the teacup on the small table, looking as usual.

"Director He, I have no psychological shadow, you don't have to worry."

She smiled gently, "This is exactly my advantage. I can play the role of Mawson well."