Chapter 240 "Entertainment Intern" (39)

Chapter 240 "Entertainment Intern" (3-9)

The boy's diary is not regular, and he records some fragments from time to time.

Poems in a few words, academic complaints, good words and sentences in compositions, messy and scrawled English words, simple drawings drawn by hand, and subtle emotions mixed in them.

Mid January.

Lin Rou gave me a schoolbag. How did she know that I liked the black and red one?

I don’t understand it, but I’m very happy.

(You will definitely come over and look through my diary! Tsk, I am telling you on purpose, are you satisfied?)

Early February.

I almost picked it up by mistake. I took the diary as the weekly diary required by the school. It was a big risk.

Today Lin Rou asked me to call her sister again.

I prefer not.

Late February.

Luo Hanzhang is chasing her.

Tsk.

Mid-March.

She received so many love letters that she would get a lot of them every Valentine's Day.

Jealous.

[Yixingjuanxiu’s handwritten font] Hehe~ My brother will also be liked by many people in the future.

↑You are so annoying, stupid woman! !

Late March.

So annoying, so annoying, so annoying.

Isn't it just a transfer student? !

Early April.

[The word "Nie Xingliang" is crossed with a red pen]

Mid-April.

She actually seriously discussed with me whether or not to confess to that man.

…

Oh, you are so cunning.

Late April.

Lin Rou.

Lin Rou, Lin Rou, Lin Rou.

Early May.

Li Zi next door called me a homeless bastard.

cut.

Yes, I am not from the Lin family to begin with.

...So, my surname is Qin, and her surname is Lin.

There is obviously no conflict...

Late May.

in argument.

Because I won't let her read my diary.

…

After writing these things, how can I have the nerve to show them to her?

Mid-June.

[Four pages full of "I like you"]

Late June.

He shamelessly followed her out to play.

Luo Hanzhang's eyes seemed to want to eat me alive.

Ah--

This kind of flower peacock is not worthy of her.

Mid-July.

Play games at home.

It was just a plot in the game... She actually cried.

I don’t understand, I don’t understand, is this a girl?

I lied, her tears were not ugly at all.

And...it's so pitiful, just looking at it.

I don't want to see her cry again.

Early August.

The community basketball game was won.

She was the first to smile and rush over to hug me.

hey-hey.

September……

December……

Next March...

Qin Jue slowly turned the pages, with a look of reminiscence on his face.

Her expression was very soft, and she looked past the past joys and sorrows lightly, and faced them with a very tolerant and relieved attitude.

The only emotional fluctuation was when he turned to a certain page and saw the sentence "She and Lu Qiu are together", and a dim look flashed in his eyes.

Not long after, Qin Jue finished flipping through the diary in his hand, and all the pages after that were blank.

She suddenly showed a sly and proud smile, and with a very light but joyful laughter, she picked up the pen and wrote word by word:

May 21, 13:12 to 13:14.

Lin Rou is my bride.

After finishing writing, Qin Jue laughed happily.

The pen rolled to the side, and she quickly caught it while laughing silently. She laughed so hard that she had to buckle the pen cap several times before fastening it.

She laughed so much that she stomped her legs alternately on the ground, her face and ears were red, and her face was full of joy that her plan had succeeded, like a child who finally got her favorite gift, and she was shaking like a penguin chick. Wandering around, humming a messy tune unconsciously, childish and cute.

After more than ten seconds, Qin Jue was still laughing.

She seemed to have lost all strength from laughing, and rested her elbows on the table.

Two tears suddenly fell on the pages of the diary.

She was still smiling, but tears fell drop by drop. Her shoulders trembled, her arms trembled, and the fingers on both sides of her forehead also trembled.

A string of cries squeezed into his throat flowed out intermittently.

It's very ugly and weird.

…

"CUT!"

Fang Youwen's voice sounded on the set much later.

He was even a little out of breath, partly out of empathy and partly out of excitement.

This... what kind of fucking acting skills is this!

Fang Youwen, who had always been gentle, couldn't help but cursed in his heart and hurriedly walked forward with Yuan Xiao.

Qin Jue was still sitting on the chair, keeping his back pressed against the back of the chair and looking forward, but he closed his eyes after hearing "CUT".

"Leave me alone for now."

She heard multiple footsteps and spoke in a slightly hoarse voice.

"Oh, oh, okay."

Fang Youwen answered subconsciously.

Just like before the filming started, Qin Jue let out a long breath and opened his eyes after a while.

When I opened my eyes, two more lines of tears slid down, and a few teardrops hung on my eyelashes, with slight reflections accompanied by a slow blinking rate.

"Well, do you want to add two more?"

Qin Jue took the tissue handed by the costume designer and wiped his face in an unusually simple and rough manner. Except for his still red eyes and low hoarse voice, his tone had returned to calmness.

"hiss."

Fang Youwen wanted to hammer himself again, but he forgot to check.

Qin Jue obviously guessed his mistake and gave him a reproachful look in silence.

Fang Youwen smiled faintly and hurried back.

After reading it twice, he frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Jue has already walked to the monitor.

"Um……"

Fang Youwen was a little hesitant, "I want to fill up a camera position from another angle."

"Then make up for it." Qin Jue was puzzled, "You are the director."

"Can……"

Before Fang Youwen finished speaking, he met Qin Jue's eyes.

He paused immediately, paused for a second, nodded vigorously and said: "Yes! Two more!"

"Do I need to write the diary again?" Qin Jue immediately started discussing the new instructions.

"No, there's nothing wrong with the multi-camera there." Fang Youwen thought for a moment and said, "Start from writing the last line."

"good."

Qin Jue nodded slightly, "I'm going to touch up my makeup."

She quickly left with the makeup artist.

The studio time is calculated by time and cannot be wasted.

Fang Youwen and Yuan Xiao looked at Qin Jue's back as they had done a few days ago.

"Hey, how do you feel?" Yuan Xiao asked.

"I want to stab you to death." Fang Youwen replied.

Then he asked, "What about you?"

"What a coincidence, so am I."

The tip of Yuan Xiao's nose was still red.

How did he know that he could be so tortured during the performance and filming!

He is just a poor and innocent screenwriter!

"Mr. Qin's performance is so good..." The two were silent for a while, and Fang Youwen let out a meaningless sigh.

Yuan Xiao suddenly touched his arm hard.

"?" Fang Youwen.

"Oh my God, I am willing to sacrifice his five years of life in exchange for being paired with Teacher Qin in the next round." Yuan Xiao clasped his hands together and bowed forward in a small way devoutly.

"Grass!"

Fang Youwen touched it back harder.

"Take me one!"

…

"Are you too into the drama? Why are you so melancholy?" In the dressing room, the makeup artist deliberately adjusted the atmosphere and smiled softly.

Qin Jue sighed heavily and smiled with an unknown meaning.

"Nothing," she said.

But during the period between writing the character's biography last night and playing the role today, it suddenly occurred to her that there were many tiny details that overlapped with things that really happened in the apocalypse.

In those times made up of countless moments intertwined, is the little fox...

Are there some who like her?

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