In the workroom, Masako Riki switched the screen of the live broadcast room back to the singing of the fox beast, and then clicked to upload the "Older" MV that had passed the review in advance.
After being trained by Morizen and having the experience of "So I Didn't Wash My Hair", Masako Riki was very calm in dealing with such an unexpected "transformation" and completed her auxiliary work without any mistakes.
In the motion-capture room behind the glass wall, the microphone slowly moved up and retreated into the ceiling as smoothly as a video played backwards.
Qin Yuqiao reached out and took off the earrings. He stood there with his eyes closed for a while before tentatively opening his eyes. His vision refocused among the fading colors.
"Thank you for your hard work."
She smiled at Masako Riki.
Qin Jue, who had witnessed the whole process, clapped softly. Qin Yuqiao twitched his ears and came over to nuzzle her with a smile.
"Do you still feel uncomfortable when the state changes?" Qin Jue asked softly.
When not wearing special headphones, the little fox can easily be stimulated by a large amount of sound information to activate synesthesia to the maximum, causing the optic nerve to be compressed, and then enter a state of blindness. There are only mottled colors in front of the eyes. The only way to enter is to isolate all sounds or concentrate. Only in a meditative state can vision be slowly restored.
Although Qin Yuqiao often jokes that she has two forms like a game character, and also says that "blind mode" can help her sing better, Qin Jue knows that "she can only choose between vision and hearing." It's a troublesome and painful thing, and I definitely won't feel good about it.
"Fortunately, I'm almost done exercising."
Qin Yuqiao smiled and pointed to his ear, "The latest record of vision recovery is twenty-five seconds, which has made a lot of progress."
Qin Jue nodded slowly.
When they first met, when Qin Yuqiao was still Qiao Yu, she would breathe uncontrollably when she was so stimulated that she couldn't see. But now she has indeed improved a lot.
But twenty-five seconds...
Qin Jue's face remained calm and he sighed slightly in his heart.
If you put this outdoors, even if you don't consider the extreme situation of fighting with people, just crossing the road and suddenly losing your sight is dangerous enough.
You still have to get used to it little by little.
She watched Qin Yuqiao put on the sound-isolating headphones made by Cheng Zheng again, her eyes feeling both distressed and relieved.
Masako Riki got up from the computer. Today was originally a rest day for live broadcasts. There were no singing concerts and radio stations. All the work was to let the music wizard (White) transform and upload the Taoist songs.
"Qiaoqiao, now we have two roles, how do you plan to arrange them?" she asked.
"Let's extend the singing sessions on Wednesday and Sunday to four hours. From 6 to 8 p.m. it will be music (gray). After a half-hour break, from 8:30 to 10:30 it will be music (white)."
Qin Yuqiao had already prepared, "As for the voice radio station... we will issue an announcement to inform everyone that future submissions can indicate which character they are for. Then the voice radio station on Saturday will be assigned to Le Wu (Bai), and there will be no need to change the one on Thursday. "
"Understood." Masako Rimaki nodded and wrote a few notes on the notepad.
It is not her job to write the announcement. She only needs to accurately convey Qin Yuqiao's meaning to Sen Ran, wait for about half an hour, copy the neat and clear text sent by Sen Ran, and send it to "Lewu YQ" Just make sure the E station is dynamic.
With such efficiency, the boss's work team is really strong...
Riki Masako knew nothing about Morizen being an intelligent system, and could not help but sigh secretly every time.
"Is everything okay tonight?"
Qin Jue asked, and after receiving a positive answer, he asked the two of them to go back to eat.
Li Mu Masako was very conscious of being a personal assistant and had already had dinner before coming over. Qin Jue did not force it and went upstairs with Qin Yuqiao.
"What do you want to eat?" Qin Jue took out his mobile phone.
"I'll do it. I happened to see a new recipe today." Qin Yuqiao smiled and hugged her.
"Okay, call me if you can help me."
Qin Jue rubbed the little fox, "I'm going to the bathroom first."
"Hmm~"
"……etc."
Qin Jue took two steps and then stopped awkwardly. He turned around and said, "Here, how do you go to the toilet in a skirt?"
Take it off?
"Pfft." Qin Yuqiao was amused by her expression, "Just lift her up."
"How to lift it up?" Qin Jue picked up one side of her skirt inexplicably.
"Pull everything up from the back, and then gather the lifted skirt to the front."
Since there was no one else around, Qin Yuqiao lifted up her skirt to demonstrate to her sister.
"Oh." Qin Jue did as he was told, but was confused, "But there are pants underneath?"
"Then do it in two steps. First lift up your skirt and then take off your pants." Qin Yuqiao said.
Qin Jue suddenly realized: "Oh."
She lowered her head and glanced at the long black dress, then rolled her eyes to herself speechlessly: "I'm somewhat mentally retarded today."
"No, I'm just not used to it. After all, this is my first time wearing a skirt."
Qin Yuqiao comforted him with a smile.
"Yes, I went." Qin Jue nodded and disappeared around the corner.
After such an episode, tonight was another ordinary night, as comfortable as usual.
The next day, Qin Jue got up and washed up.
She and others had already received notice from the program team that they would be recording the seventh round of groupings this morning.
After eating the breakfast brought by Zhang Ming, Qin Jue wanted to continue using his stealth skills and lower his presence and took the subway to the familiar filming building. When he opened the door, he saw Hu Changchai already standing at the door.
"Team Qin."
Moran's representative, Qin Jueming's executive agent, nodded in greeting.
Qin Jue was a little ashamed. She almost forgot that she now had a makeup team.
For example, today's recording of "Entertainment Intern" is an artist's public schedule, which requires a set of work procedures. Otherwise, the team recruited will be wasted, and they must be allowed to adapt to the work as soon as possible.
"Morning, let's go." She said, "Is there a nanny car downstairs?"
"Yes. Song Zhihan is responsible for today's makeup. In terms of clothing, we follow the program team's requirements and Shi Meng is not arranged to come over."
Commander Chai followed her no more than thirty centimeters behind.
"OK."
Qin Jue felt a little burden that was not derogatory. She smiled, went downstairs and walked out of the inconspicuous supermarket, and got into the car with Hu Changchai.
"...Wow! Good morning, boss!"
Song Zhihan, who was already waiting in the car, was slightly startled by the sound of the car door being opened.
"Be vigilant, little girl." Qin Jue said with a smile.
Song Zhihan said "woo":
"OK--"
She opened her makeup bag and said, "No wonder Xiaolang, you always say you won't be tracked. That's too strong."
"Yeah, how dare you take on the porcelain work without diamonds?"
Qin Jue said casually.
Although she was a little uncomfortable having to bring three or five people with her when she went out on a public trip, it was nice to see her and chat with her so early in the morning.
"Just think about it."
Qin Jue moved and sat in front of the portable makeup mirror.
"Yeah!" Song Zhihan applied foundation to her.
I admire it, Xiaolang’s bare face is so good, she is embarrassed to say that she is the icing on the cake...
Song Zhihan is extremely successful if she can catch up with the makeup artist who becomes the main character.
To be honest, she couldn't help but feel nervous when she received the notice from Hu Changchai last night. After all, this is Qin Jue’s makeup, I’m very excited just thinking about it! However, the moment she came into close contact with Qin Jue's skin today, Song Zhihan threw all her worries behind her and began to perform her work extremely seriously.
At this time, Qin Jue was no longer the object of her longing and love, but a client who needed to be treated seriously.
