Chapter 832

When the news about "a giant appeared late at night in ISCA" first appeared on social platforms, it had not been widely spread and recognized. Everyone thought it was a joke made up by someone in his spare time and laughed it off.

"It's true, I saw it with my own eyes!" someone repeatedly claimed on V blog.

"Have you heard that there is no truth without pictures? Give me some evidence, brother." Netizens casually refuted.

"I can't take a picture!" The person who posted the V blog complained, "I took a picture, but it didn't come out. I really didn't lie."

The comment below replied: "No way, you can't even photoshop a picture and you're still fishing here? Forget it, everyone, go away."

The blogger then sighed that there is no basic trust between people in this world, but think about it, if I saw this kind of news without a beginning, an end, and no pictures, I wouldn't believe it.

But soon he knew that he was not alone.

[Coordinates ISCA, when I woke up in a daze last night, I looked out the living room window and was so scared that I couldn't sleep. What is that white thing? Has anyone seen it? It's a big one! 】

【Are you some new type of fun-loving group? Why is someone saying this again? # Confused # Confused】

【[Reply to comment] It's true! # Crazy】

【Oh my god, did you see it too? 】The one who posted on Vb earlier burst into tears, [Was it around 10pm? It was huge and still moving? 】

【[Reply to comment] That's right, that's right, I knew it wasn't my hallucination! 】

【Wait, so someone else saw it besides me? I thought I was dazzled】

【Oh my god, I raised my hand excitedly, I saw it when I was getting off the night shift, I didn't see clearly where it was but it was really huge, it looked like a human figure】

【… You're getting off the night shift so late, you're so miserable, baby】

【Don't pay attention to those details # Wide noodle tears】

【No way, so many people really saw it with their own eyes? What on earth is that thing】

【It feels... It doesn't look like a prank, could it really be fantasy? 】

【Huh, ISCA? I seem to have thought of something...】

As the topic became more popular, more and more people came out to discuss it, and there was a sense of déjà vu of a small circle urban legend. Until August 11, when "Entertainment Intern" broadcast the content of the seventh round of grouping, the discussions stopped. Someone sorted out a clear and logical reasoning from various scattered information:

Fuck, it's Qinyi Technology that is causing trouble!

...That's fine!

"Well, I thought that life as plain as boiled water would finally be exciting, such as urban weirdness or spiritual revival, but it turned out to be Qin Ke."

Joking aside, people who are paying attention to this matter are still looking forward to it. Someone soon opened the market online, and everyone voted and stood in line, seriously analyzing the advantages and disadvantages of the red and blue groups, and cared more about the results of the game than the parties involved in the first class of entertainment learning.

At the same time, some people also recognized the location where the snow giant "Marshmallow" appeared, and confirmed that the Lynn Theater was the rehearsal venue for the blue group.

Many people flocked to Qin Jue's V blog to wait for an official announcement, so they went through the classic process again, "Why is the last V blog still half a year ago" → "Oh, at that time, a certain fan of traffic came to make trouble, so Qin Jue gave up using V blog" → "Now? Now he has moved to his own website." The fans who joined the fandom at the same time as Xu Jingyi all sighed that history is really a circle.

[Why did this old thing come up again? As a passerby, I just want to ask where to see the official news of the blue team now? ]

[+1, it can't be going to "Qin Jue's home", right? It's not impossible, it's just a little weird]

[Don't say it, Qin Jue is both an actor and a team leader this time, it's quite difficult to deal with]

Someone asked a question in the V blog community of "Entertainment Intern", and there was also a fan at home who said, "Why don't you use V blog again? It seems so inconvenient", which almost caused a dispute between new and old fans again.

This is when Li Hong showed his ability. Hu Changjian renamed his Weibo account to "Qin Jue_Account Abandoned" at Qin Jue's instruction. Then the official account of Lin En Theater released the silhouette poster of the Blue Group and tagged the official account of "Entertainment Intern" for interaction, which not only warmed up for the subsequent performance, but also officially provided an information channel for the onlookers.

"Don't be busy around, keep in touch with the team of the Blue Group teachers at any time... Yes, the publicity can be released, and the frequency of actor materials and work information should be stable. Don't rush. Be careful not to spoil the plot! This is what Qin Group has said."

Li Hong instructed his subordinates and went to knock on the troupe of "Mr. Comedy".

These days, only they and the Blue Group alternately use the stage of Lin En Theater for rehearsal. Although they don't know much about the plot, they still know some basic information, such as how many songs there are. If someone leaks it, it will have a bad impact.

Qin Jue had openly let them take advantage of the situation. As the middleman, Li Hong would never allow this group of people to stab the golden thigh unconsciously. If something happened, it would show that his credibility and vision as a guarantor were not up to standard, and he would lose the trust of Qin Jue.

He had talked to the director and general manager of "Mr. Comedy" openly and secretly. The other party was also a smart person and would not understand this basic way of dealing with people. After Li Hong finished talking to him, he went to remind the actors of his own troupe. With such layers of constraints and reminders, there was no unfavorable remarks about the Blue Group from the Lin En Theater, not even gossip.

It's just that the seventh round of content has just been unlocked. When the crowd is enthusiastic, fans from various stores also come to Lin En Theater in advance to check in. It also takes a lot of effort for Li Hong to send people to receive and supervise the gifts sent by fans.

Although "Entertainment Intern", a competitive variety show, also involves the crew, there is no rule for fans to visit the class collectively. At first, it was because the first few rounds of the show were too confusing for the actors, and there were only a few people, so it was difficult to organize them; later, it was because the filming schedule was too tight and there was no time to do this, so this rule has been followed.

However, now that the attention and popularity are high, it is inevitable that some fans want to express their feelings. After Qin Jue heard Li Hong talk about this, he asked Lin Rou and others for their opinions. In the end, the letter was given priority, and the bouquets were uniformly given to the staff. The blue group will tie up flower baskets, but all other gifts will be rejected so as not to cause any trouble to theater work.

"'Want to find something to do too'? Huh, okay."

At that time, Qin Jue was taking some time to live broadcast, with the laptop screen in front of him. He was reviewing the latest rehearsal. Occasionally, he would take a moment to glance at the barrage. The familiar profile faces shown to the ladies in the live broadcast room were still the same.

"Let me think about it... It's still the same as before. I don't want gifts. I don't need anything, and I don't have time to open it now. It's best not to ask for letters. I think reading your handwritten letters is a very serious thing.

"Ha, I don't mean that I have to take a bath and burn incense, but at least I will choose a quiet moment, when I have nothing else to do, and slowly take it apart bit by bit. I don't have this condition at this time. Wait a minute."

Qin Jue quickly pressed the space button to pause, dragged the progress bar back and forth to look at the details, then lowered his head to compare the script, thought seriously for a while, and remembered something before saying:

"Where did you just say?... Look, that's it. Live broadcast, I have to take care of other things; don't live broadcast, you will worry about it again.

"This is relatively routine. I can also put the label of 'accompanying learning' on the live broadcast and let's do things quietly together. We all do our own things without affecting each other. But reading letters is not possible. Reading letters is another matter.

"So I was thinking, if you really want to do something, how about... learn origami?

"Hey, don't always compare yourself with others. It makes it seem like there are fewer supporters and cheaper gifts, which makes it look like we don't have a good reputation. Why are we comparing ourselves to this? Let me ask you which other actor's fans have the actor himself doing it? Can the APP be used?

"Our styles are different to begin with. You have to compare yourself with the universal standards. Don't engage in these things, such as weird comparisons and weird feelings of superiority. Do something serious when you have this time... wait a minute."

Familiar with pausing and taking notes, Qin Juewei frowned and calculated the position and audience perspective twice on the paper, took a sip of water and continued:

"Every artist has their own way of getting along with their fans. If you feel happy staying at home, just enjoy it secretly without going out to show off. On the other hand, don't be too envious of other people's homes.

"...Oh, yes. Just as I was talking, I went off track. The result of half-heartedness.

"Origami means literally, roses, paper cranes, etc., you can fold whatever you want. If it's flowers, I'll ask my assistant to place an empty flower basket at the entrance of the theater. If you can watch the show, just put it up. How nice. The paper ones last longer.

"But it is not recommended to write on paper and then fold it, mainly because you are afraid of breaking it, and I may not be able to put it back after I have dismantled it. It is a pity. Just folding paper is fine. If you are willing, you can leave a nickname in a conspicuous place. , let me check the number.

"What about online? If you want to participate, just participate together. It's like holding a small activity at home, and you can also master a small handicraft skill.

"After folding it, take a photo and upload it. Then I will make a small program to use everyone's origami paper to spell out patterns, names, lyrics to "To Your Majesty", etc... It will probably look spectacular.

"Well, I've been discovered. I just want you to make some practical progress. Don't chase after a star and end up with nothing in the end. That's all thanks to you, right?"

Qin Jue stopped to jot down a few notes again. When the alarm clock sounded, she picked up her phone and took a look.

"Five minutes." Qin Jue sent Feixun's voice.

She stood up neatly, packed up her computer and notepad, put on her bag and walked out.

"...It's not mandatory. If you have time and want to participate, come and have fun. If there are more important things, you must put your own affairs first. Those who participate in the activities should not criticize those who do not participate, and live in harmony, equality and friendship.

"My materials are quite complicated. The main reason is that I have to wear multiple hats this time, which is not easy to handle. The behind-the-scenes of the theater group are in charge of the program team and the photographer. During this period, the official V of Lynn Theater will be posted, and it will also be posted at home. Synchronized. The rest will be waiting for the clip video after the end.

"Okay, let's get to work. See you next time."

Lazily waving towards the drone's lens, Qin Jue smiled and stretched his palm forward to cover the camera.

After the live broadcast ended, she quickly walked to the stadium.

The last large-scale prop designed by Qiao Yuansu was finally made.

The preparation period for the Blue Group is coming to an end.

…

"Thank you teachers! Well, I'm going to catch up first, see you at the rehearsal tomorrow. Thank you, Teacher Wang, thank you... Ah, Sister Mu Mu, the small cake I brought you is on the dressing table. Remember to eat it!"

Xing Yufei carried a bulging bag, smiled and bowed to her colleagues in the same troupe, and retreated to the door with her back turned before turning around and leaving.

Cheng Mumu couldn't help but laugh after being reminded: "Remember! It's true..."

This girl is very attentive. Not long ago, she just mentioned that she wanted to eat a cake from a famous online bakery during a chat, and today she brought it over.

It's really hard not to get close to her.

"Hey, so busy, is this an idol?"

Another colleague put down his hand waving goodbye and sighed at Xing Yufei's back.

"How tiring, isn't it good to specialize in one thing?" said the person next to him.

"Feifei sings well, and besides, she is a young girl at the right time to pursue her career." The third person smiled.

"That's right." The distressed one nodded.

Xing Yufei's family is quite familiar with the head of the troupe, and they are related. At first, when she came, everyone kept a distance from her. Later, through daily contact, they realized that this girl was not in vain, and she was good at both being a person and doing things, so they gradually broke the ice and had a good relationship with each other.

I heard from others that the idol group Xing Yufei belonged to seemed to be excluded and suppressed, and some people even stood up for her.

Of course, some people advised Xing Yufei not to get involved in the entertainment industry. For dance actors, they usually recognize "literary and artistic circles" and "performing arts circles" rather than "entertainment circles", and the general impression of idols is that they are the kind who make some money in two years. However, seeing Xing Yufei not miss any rehearsal break to practice singing and dancing, the prejudices in the hearts of those people gradually let go.

People do, people watch. The touch of seeing with your own eyes is different after all, and it is more real than any assumed cognition.

At the entrance of the theater, Xing Yufei, wearing a hat and mask, ran down the steps swiftly and rushed towards a car that had been parked long ago.

"Woo!"

She dived into the co-pilot, skillfully threw her bag, took off her mask, and collapsed backwards.

"You've worked hard~" Jiang Qing'e in the back seat caught Xing Yufei's bag, "Wow, you brought all the costumes for the song."

"Woo, I found that I didn't have time to go back to get them after the modification last night, so I just put them all in the bag. They are so heavy." Xing Yufei collapsed like a ball of ice cream.

"Seat belt."

Lou Lan's unique contralto voice sounded.

"Okay!" Xing Yufei smiled and straightened her upper body, pulled off the seat belt and fastened it.

"Let's go."

Lou Lan flicked the bottom edge of her sunglasses with her index finger knuckles and said coolly.

She then stepped on the accelerator, the steering wheel turned steadily under her palm, and the four-seater private car drove away, raising dust all the way.

Next, go pick up Qi Shuang.

Then, prepare for today's performance!

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