A Post-Apocalyptic Boss Aspires to Dominate the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 462 (Additional Update 11 for Ran Tinghua’s Blooming)

The shooting went well. We ended the work early tonight. Tomorrow Qu Nan will send some of the staff back to the city. In the afternoon, Qin Jue will shoot another set of shots of falling into the water. This time the outdoor scene in the countryside is completely over.

Only six days have passed since July 3rd, but things were so busy that Leng Buding thought more than half a month had passed.

On the other hand, it also shows that the program team of "Entertainment Intern" has a vicious vision. It takes one month to focus on shooting for three weeks, and the last week to add shots, edit the film and post-processing, as long as the director's overall arrangements and the creative team are not absent. Yao Mozi can still complete a short film of about forty minutes in an orderly manner.

It was so hard that everyone felt like they had shed layers of skin. The left half of their faces showed fatigue, and the right half of their faces showed haggardness.

For example, Zhu Xi finally didn’t need his prop team tomorrow. After finishing work, he lay down in his clothes in the back row of the car and fell asleep quickly. When everyone returned to the yard, they almost didn’t remember that someone was sleeping behind him. .

Qin Jue and Qu Nan even lowered the average sleep time of the entire crew. She had mixed business and private matters, while Qu Nan worked day and night for the crew. They also took a nap in the car.

When they arrived at the place, Qin Jue got out of the car and ran to the backyard of Aunt Liu's house.

Liu Dong knew that she was free diving back and forth today, and after mentioning it to his mother, Aunt Liu said that the chicken soup was ready for tonight, and it was just a good supplement.

Domestic chicken, fragrant.

Suck slip.

Qin Jue's vigorous steps were as fast as flying, and Qu Nan, who was yawning from behind, looked at him for a moment.

Aunt Liu knew that they would leave tomorrow, so she simply set up a few tables in the yard tonight and had a banquet with a very farm-style feel. The aroma of the food could be smelled through the courtyard wall.

Some staff members were too tired and couldn't bear it anymore. They waved their hands and declined and went back to their rooms to catch up on their sleep. The rest, Qin Jue, Liu Zhe, Chen Danqing and Qu Nan, stayed to eat around the table.

The lighting was warm, and the dining tables were not particularly lively. Everyone was very tired, immersed in eating the food, chatting at the normal volume from time to time, showing tired but accomplished smiles, and the behind-the-scenes photos had a warm feeling.

"That's great." Qu Nan sighed.

It feels great to be able to work with a group of people working toward a common goal.

Although there were quarrels, accidents, and difficulties, big and small, sitting at the table like this now, with the hot air and the night wind blowing in my ears, I can recall the previous days and review the efforts and results of these days. , there was warmth in the chest, full of satisfaction.

In fact, Qu Nan is not a person who dares to make breakthroughs and is aggressive. It was a rare and stubborn moment to convince his parents before. If he really wants to move towards the goal of "international director", he himself does not have such ambitions.

He just wants to stay in this circle and make a lot of interesting works that can be liked by the audience. He hopes that he can be like playing a game. There are daily tasks to do every day when he goes online. It doesn't matter whether he gets promoted or not, and whether he has status or not, as long as he can continue to do so. Just keep doing tasks happily with your companions.

To be honest, Qu Nan has no confidence in advancing to the sixth round.

His shooting style is quite satisfactory. He is more like a recorder than a director, simply giving the audience a window to see the story of another world.

The outstanding parts of "Feiyan" are all the performances of the actors, led by Qin Jue. Qu Nan believes that if such a story is handed over to Fang Youwen or Shao Qinglong, they can do a better job than him, but he I really tried my best.

He has no doubt that this film starring Teacher Qin will receive a lot of love and praise. Those honors are what Qin Jue deserves. She will definitely get super high personal scores and will continue to increase the scores of her works, and Qu Nan I am just a reasonably qualified director.

"Director Qu, you look so melancholy." Liu Zhe suddenly stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Qu Nan's eyes.

Qu Nan came to his senses, perhaps because he was too tired, and his reaction was a bit slow, so he smiled slowly at him.

"Just leave no regrets."

Qin Jue was sitting on the left side of Qu Nan, holding a bowl of chicken soup in his hand, and said it seemingly unintentionally.

Qu Nan took a breath and spit it out again.

"Um!"

It all depends on people. Even if the pressure from Shao Qinglong and Fang Youwen is huge, what if he is lucky enough to advance?

"Come on!" Qu Nan raised his drink.

His voice was slightly louder, and the courtyard fell into silence, and then they all laughed heartily.

"Good job, director!" the artist said with a smile at the next table, holding a cup of tea, "Come on!"

"come on!"

"It's going to be over soon!"

"Let's work hard together!"

One after another, the embarrassed look on Qu Nan's face faded, replaced by an embarrassed smile full of emotion and pride.

A young man has no edge, but he also has high aspirations.

First try your best to do your best, and then wait for fate to mark your answer!

The dinner party ended with lively laughter. There was still work tomorrow. Under Qu Nan's kind supervision, no one drank. After eating, they walked around twice and then followed the sleepy instructions and went back to the house to fall asleep.

Qin Jue was like an energy monster. After the show, he still had the energy to help Aunt Liu clean up the tables, chairs, dishes, and chopsticks. When the courtyard returned to its usual calm, she looked at the moon, stretched out, and took out her cell phone.

In a bedroom on the second floor of the courtyard next door, Xue Yuan, who had never appeared at the dinner table, secretly opened the curtains and looked at Qin Jue through the small gap.

She saw her talking on the phone again. The smile on her lips was different from when she faced other people. It was a very reassuring and relaxed smile, and her expression was extremely gentle.

Xue Yuan felt an unreasonable pain in her heart.

"Tick~"

The sound of water droplets falling was heard. It was the message notification sound that Feixun paid special attention to. Xue Yuan was obviously stunned for a moment. The pace of turning around and rushing towards him slowed down in a rare way. After a while, she picked up the mobile phone on the quilt. .

She clicked on Feixun, looked at the very familiar chat box and her boyfriend's avatar, and then read a large message from him.

Looking at it, Xue Yuan's expression suddenly changed.

Qin Jue walked to the bedroom while making a phone call.

The little fox is sensitive to sounds, and Qin Jue's voice will unconsciously become softer when he talks to her. This soft-spoken look was seen by the costume designer who was leaning against the door to blow off the air, and he winked at her.

Qin Jue smiled and waved to him.

"...Well, a colleague." She smiled and continued to talk on the phone.

After entering the house and locking it, Qin Jue let out a small sigh.

"Huh?" Qiao Yu was keenly aware of the change in the mood of this voice.

"She's looking at me."

Qin Jue was talking about Xue Yuan, "She has been looking at me from the second floor next door. She disappeared for a few minutes and then returned to the window and kept looking."

Although not threatening, it was still uncomfortable to be stared at.

Qiao Yu just heard what Qin Jue said about Xue Yuan and knew something was wrong with this person, so she frowned slightly when she heard the words.

"Are you really too into the drama?" She whispered to herself.

"In the last scene tonight, she was really in good condition."

Qin Jue had already flown away via Wia in the second half. He didn't see Xue Yuan's close-up, so he talked about it matter-of-factly.

"It's a bit weird." Qiao Yu said thoughtfully, "It's just my intuition."

She added: "Sister, please wait a moment."

With that said, Qiao Yu tilted her head and clamped her phone, opened her thin and compact laptop, and searched for Xue Yuan's personal CUT in "Entertainment Intern" compiled by fans.

Qin Jue raised his eyebrows as he listened to the clicking sound of the keyboard.

Her little fox...why does he sound like a familiar detective?

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Qiao Yu picked up the earphones and listened carefully for a short period, then dragged the progress bar to continue listening.

From the first round of the program to the fourth round, her eyebrows gradually furrowed.

"Sister." Qiao Yu released a hand to hold the phone, "Xue Yuan likes Shao Qinglong."

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