"We have to stop doing this!" After everyone finished taking photos, the sound engineer Liu Lin took the lead in booing.
"This is not boring!" Yang Dong said.
"Hahahahahahaha-" Fang Youwen got tired of laughing, scooped up a Yuanxiao and put it in his mouth, "Hi! Hoo, ho..."
"Did you see it? Brother is on fire!" Yuan Xiao replied immediately.
"Hot, right?" Zhan Changqing smiled.
"Look at the heat! Our Yuan Xiao is really hot!" It was Luo Hanzhang again.
"Why do I always feel like you're with me..." Yuan Xiao looked over suspiciously.
Qu Nan almost dropped the Lantern Festival on his chopsticks into the bowl.
"How hot!" Luo Hanzhang imitated Ding Mingqian's over-exerting acting skills, "Look at how hot it is in "The Furnace"!"
"I suspect you are issuing a knife!" Wu An screamed.
"What a bad pun, hahahahaha..." Nie Xingliang laughed so hard that he lacked oxygen.
"By the way, have you seen the barrage? Netizens complained that the monitor has been in trouble since the third round." Liu Chen wanted to laugh when he thought about it.
Qin Jue, who was busy eating Yuanxiao, raised his face from the bowl and continued without changing his expression:
"I was able to stay in jail for three, four, five and six rounds, and some of the people here have a certain responsibility."
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha help."
"Objection! The fifth round is obviously better!"
"But it's still so cruel——"
"As if you won't be so cruel when filming! My threesome from the North! My brothers and sisters from the East!"
"You have to find him for this!" referring to Yuan XiaoxN.
"Why did the topic come back to me again!" Yuan Xiao, the person in charge, no, the person responsible for the incident, screamed.
While eating, laughing, and chatting, from the plot to the behind-the-scenes jokes, every sentence was a joke that only they themselves knew, and the laughter continued.
After taking the Lantern Festival to "appetite", Fang Youwen's takeout arrived just on time, and everyone cheered and took the packaging bag.
Fried food, light Cantonese cuisine, mandarin duck hot pot... Twenty-nine people gathered in several circles, some sitting and some standing, to eat and drink together.
"I really want a drink!" Qiao Yuansu said with a smile.
"They can do it after work, but we can't." Qin Jue smiled and handed over a can of Coke.
She didn't say this loudly, but it suddenly silenced the people chatting in twos and threes.
The atmosphere gradually settled in a sad direction. This mood was different from the feeling of something heavy weighing on my heart. It was more just sour.
But this subtle sourness is exactly what is closest to "youth pain".
Is it a big deal? No, even if we go our separate ways in the future, we can still chat in the group, make voice calls and make video calls, and fly to meet each other with a ticket on any given day.
But, are you reluctant to give up?
At this time, everyone's expressions already gave the answer.
"well……"
I don't know who sighed melancholy first, and then another voice sounded:
“The music director is awesome!!!”
The sudden male voice startled everyone, and when they turned around, they realized it was Liu Lin.
After being stunned, everyone laughed wildly. Some people repeated this sentence, some smiled and wiped away the red corners of their eyes, while more people rushed over.
Qu Nan's expression changed from shy to horrified in a very short period of time: "What are you doing...ahhhhh!!"
The excited men worked together to lift Qu Nan up, and several girls were also inside to join in the fun. Everyone laughed, shouted, and lifted Qu Nan up and down again, and then up and down again.
"He Jiayi is awesome!!! Group B is awesome!!!"
Someone shouted again.
"Wow, wow, wow, don't come towards me!" He Jiayi screamed with a smile and stepped back. He was surrounded by the sisters, and his whole body was like a soft clay ball, being squeezed so tightly that his cheeks were deformed.
"Why are you so nice!"
Su Su pressed against her super hard, with tears filling her eyes.
"No, actually..."
He Jiayi on this side looked in one direction, and Qu Nan on the other side also looked in the same direction, and their eyes converged.
At this moment, Qin Jue did not participate in everyone's laughter and nonsense, and stood there quietly.
She looked at them so proudly.
…
What Qu Nan and He Jiayi have done for the entertainment class no longer needs to be explained in detail. Everyone knows in their hearts what a precious gift this is.
We are all adults, and we are still so familiar with each other. It becomes difficult to say thank you in a serious manner, so no one brings this matter up to talk about it alone. They all express their joy and gratitude in the most straightforward way.
They are born at the same time.
They have a sense of being classmates.
What others may think of as a mere hype gimmick turns out to be a real friendship in the entertainment class.
"Tea... Coke instead of wine! Cheers!"
The older ones like Qiao Yuansu didn't participate in the carnival just now, but they just looked calm on their faces and were equally excited in their moods.
"Okay! Come and cheers!"
Everyone let go of Qu Nan and He Jiayi, whose hair and clothes were messed up, and looked for paper cups and favorite drinks.
"Coke or Sprite?" Zhu Xi came over with two cups in each hand.
Qin Jue took the Coke cup.
"I really saw the right person." Zhu Xi clinked glasses with her, placing the rim very low.
He mouthed "Thank you, boss."
Qin Jue raised his eyes speechlessly.
This guy Zhu Xi, before the fifth round of filming even started, was like a dazed young man who wanted to follow her. Therefore, when Qin Jue arranged a way out for Yu Xi Class 1 and Qu Nan, He Jiayi and others in the sixth round this time, he also specifically informed them and asked them to bring Zhu Xi directly in and deal with them at the most trustworthy level.
Therefore, Zhu Xi also knew that Qin Jue was the real man behind the scenes.
A newly graduated prop master can officially start his career in "Who is the Detective", a variety show that values props and scenery? Once he signs a five-year contract, he does not have to worry about industry qualifications, work experience, and financial resources in the short term. Even if I change jobs in the future, I still have considerable employment prospects, which are both stable and safe. In a sense, I can say that I have successfully obtained an "iron rice bowl", which is simply the envy of my peers.
This naughty kid.
Just as Qin Jue was about to express his helplessness with his eyes, Liu Zhe came over with a smile:
"What are you doing? Don't let Ganbei sneak away."
Zhu Xi smiled, Qin Jue also smiled and shook his head, and they followed Liu Zhe and walked over together.
Twenty-nine hands are intertwined high and low.
The liquids in the cup are of different colors, but they have an indescribable sense of unity, and they look exceptionally harmonious.
"Squad leader, do you want to start and say something?" Cong Ning'an turned his head.
Seeing everyone's eyes turning towards him, Qin Jue laughed.
She said loudly:
"Here's to the class!"
"——Here's to the class!"
Everyone repeated.
"Here's to the students who set out with their dreams!"
"——Here's to the students who set out with their dreams!"
"I respect the students who stayed behind with their ideals in mind!"
"——Respect the students who stayed behind with their ideals in mind!"
The familiar shouting brought Qin Jue back to the moment when she stood on a high place to mobilize many comrades before fighting. She subconsciously grinned and her smile deepened.
Then he took a deep breath, spoke loudly, and spoke in an impassioned tone:
“I wish my colleagues, whether they stay or go, may they sing loud songs and clear skies for the rest of their lives!
"cheers!"
Loud voices responded in unison:
"cheers--!!!"
"Woohoo~"
Cheers were mixed with whistles, paper cups were bumping around, drinks were shaking and spilling, and a ladle of water was swaying, as if they were equally excited.
Here’s to a class!
