When the news about "ISCA's giant appearance late at night" first appeared on social platforms, it was not widely spread and recognized. Everyone laughed it off as a joke made up by someone in their spare time.
"It's true, I saw it with my own eyes!" someone repeatedly claimed on Vblog.
"Have you ever heard that there is no truth without pictures? Come on, brother." Netizens retorted casually.
"It can't be photographed!" The person who posted the V blog complained, "I took a picture, but it couldn't be photographed. I really didn't lie."
The comment below replied: "No, why are you still fishing if you don't even want to draw P pictures? Forget it, let's go away."
The blogger then lamented that there is no basic trust between people in this world, but thinking about it, he would not believe it if he saw such news that had no beginning or end and no plot.
But he soon learned that he was not alone.
[Coordinates are ISCA. When I woke up in a daze last night, I glanced out the living room window and was so scared that I lost consciousness. What is that white thing? Has anyone seen it? The boss! 】
[Are you a new type of fun group? Why do people say that again #question#question]
[[Reply to comment] It’s true! #Crazy]
[Oh my god, have you seen it too? ] The person who posted the V blog earlier had tears in his eyes, [Is it more than ten o'clock in the evening? It's very big and it's still moving? 】
[[Reply to comment] That’s right, that’s right. I knew it wasn’t me who was hallucinating! 】
[Wait, so someone besides me saw it? I thought I was dazzled at the time]
[Oh my god, I raised my hand enthusiastically. I saw it when I was getting off the night shift. I couldn’t see where it was, but it was really big, and it seemed to be human-shaped]
[…It’s so miserable for you to finish the night shift so late, honey]
[Don’t worry about those details #lasagnatears]
[No, really so many people witnessed it with their own eyes? What is that thing?]
【Feel. . . It doesn't look like a prank, could it really be a fantasy? 】
【Hey, ISCA? I seem to think of something...]
As the topic increased, more and more people came out to discuss it, and there was a vague sense of déjà vu in a small circle of urban ghost stories. Until August 11th, "Entertainment Intern" broadcast the content of the seventh round of groupings. The discussion stopped here, and someone compiled a clear and logical inference from various scattered information:
Damn it, Qinyi Technology is causing trouble!
...That’s okay!
"Hey, I thought my life as dull as boiled water was finally going to have some excitement, such as urban weirdness or spiritual energy recovery, 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 on the Internet, and everyone voted for a team, analyzing the advantages and disadvantages of the red and blue teams in a serious manner. They cared more about the results of the game than the participants in the entertainment class.
At the same time, an interested person also recognized the location where the snow giant "Marshmallow" appeared and determined that the Lynn Theater was the venue where the blue group rehearsed.
Many people flocked to Qin Jue's V blog to wait for an official announcement, so they went through it again, "Why is the last V blog half a year ago?" → "Oh, at that time, fans of a certain traffic came to make trouble, so Qin Jue abandoned V blog. ” → “Now? Now you have moved to the website you built yourself” and other classic processes. People who entered the trap around the same time as Xu Jingyi lamented that history is really a circle.
[Why is this Chen Sesame and Rotten Millet thing coming out again? As a passerby, I just want to ask where can I go to see the official news about the Blue Team? 】
[+1, you can’t go to “Qin Jue’s home”, it’s not impossible, it’s just a bit weird]
[Don’t talk about it, Qin Jue is both an actor and a team leader this time, so it’s quite difficult]
Someone asked a question in the V-Bo community of "Entertainment Intern", and Qingqing at home said, "Why don't I use V-Bo back? It feels so inconvenient." This almost caused another dispute between old and new fans.
This was when Li Hong came into play. Commander Chai had just changed the name of the V-blog to "Qin Jue_account has been abandoned" under Qin Jue's instruction, and the official V of Lin En Theater released the blue group's official V. The silhouette poster interacts with the official account of Aite's "Entertainment Intern", which not only warms up the upcoming performance, but also officially provides an information channel to the onlookers.
"I'm not busy around here. I keep in touch with the team of teachers from the blue group at any time... Yes, the promotion can be released. Actor materials and work information are all stable. Don't rush. Be careful not to give away spoilers! This is the explanation from the Qin group Passed."
Li Hong ordered his subordinates and went to beat the "Mr. Comedy" troupe again.
These days, only they and the blue group alternately use the Lynn Theater stage for rehearsals. Although they don’t know much about the plot, they still know some basic information such as a few songs. If someone leaks it, it will be a bit bad. Impact.
Qin Jue generously allowed them to drink soup by the side. As the middleman, Li Hong would never allow any of these people to consciously backstab Jin Thigh. If trouble occurs, it will appear that his credibility and vision as a guarantor are not up to par, and he will lose Qin Jue's trust.
Overtly and secretly, I chatted with the director and general manager of "Mr. Comedy". He was also a smart man, and he didn't understand this basic aspect of how to deal with people. After Li Hong chatted with him, he went to talk to the actors of his own theater troupe. As a warning, after all these layers of restraints and reminders, Lin En Theater did not hear any unfavorable remarks against the blue group, 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 the 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 we can 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? Right?
"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 saying this, I went astray. 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 can 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, isn't it?"
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 casually mentioned that she wanted to eat a cake from a certain Internet celebrity bakery during chat, and today she brought it over.
It’s really hard not to get close to him.
"Hey, I'm so busy. Is this an idol?"
Another colleague put down the hand waving goodbye, looked at Xing Yufei's back and sighed.
"How tiring, wouldn't it be nice to specialize in one subject?" said the person next to him.
"Feifei sings beautifully. Besides, this is the time for a young girl to start her career." The third person laughed.
"Yes." The distressed one nodded.
Xing Yufei's family is very familiar with the director of the troupe, and she is a well-connected household. At first, when she came over, everyone was a little respectful. Later, through daily contacts, they realized that this girl was quite capable, and she was good at life and work, so she gradually became more and more interested in her. The ice was broken and the relationship between them was pretty good.
Previously, I heard that the idol group that Xing Yufei was in seemed to be excluded and suppressed, and some people were fighting for her.
Naturally, some of them persuaded Xing Yufei not to get involved in the entertainment industry. For dance drama actors, what they usually recognize are "literary and artistic circles" and "showbiz" rather than "entertainment circles". The general impression of idols is also mixed. The kind that makes some money in two years. However, seeing that Xing Yufei was not skipping any break in rehearsals to practice singing and dancing, those people gradually let go of their prejudices.
People are doing it, people are watching. The touch of seeing it with your own eyes is different after all, and more real than any taken-for-granted perception.
At the entrance of the theater, Xing Yufei, wearing a hat and mask, quickly ran down the steps and rushed towards a parked car.
"Ugh!"
She dove into the passenger seat, skillfully threw her bag, took off her mask, and leaned back.
"Thank you~" Jiang Qing'e in the back seat caught Xing Yufei's bag, "Wow, you even brought your singing uniform."
"Ugh, after finishing last night, I realized I didn't have time to go back and get it, so I just put it all in my bag. It's so heavy." Xing Yufei turned into a ball of ice cream and sank down.
"seat belt."
Lou Lan's unique alto sounded.
"Okay!" Xing Yufei smiled, straightened her upper body and sat up straight, pulled off her seat belt and put it on.
"Set off."
Lou Lan flicked the lower edge of her sunglasses with her index finger and said coolly.
She then stepped on the accelerator, the steering wheel turned steadily under her palm, and the four-person private car sped away, sending up smoke and dust all the way.
Next, go pick up Qi Shuang.
Then, prepare for today’s running performance!
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