Snapped!
A small ball of juice suddenly exploded from the lower side of the apple. Although it was colorless, it gave people the illusion of blood and brain matter exploding.
But what is more eye-catching is Qin Jue's face. Her chin is slightly raised, her eyes near the tail are wide open, but her eyes and eyebrows are furrowed together. Pleasure and arrogance are rushing towards her face, and the corners of her grin are even wider. Add a dose of madness.
There are still traces of dark brown blood on the right hand holding the gun, which is close to the mahogany grip of the pistol, as if a blood puddle is hidden in the shadows of the street. The apple pointed diagonally by the muzzle was extremely red against the backdrop of the black hair, silver gun, and white skin. It was like a condensed life, fresh and brilliant, but was hit by bullets and exploded to pieces of blood.
Shen Zhenzhen and others watched with goosebumps all over their bodies.
People who are not at the scene can't understand the crazy momentum Qin Jue exudes at this moment. It feels like a murderer standing there. He loves killing, he loves it so purely, and there is a strong passion deep in his soul, even if The person being killed was himself, and he still felt extremely happy.
"Very good!" Zuo Qingxi was the calmest person present except Qin Jue.
You know your own theme design best. Others may be scared or cool at first glance at this photo, but after careful examination, they can come up with many interpretations.
An apple can be life or an ideal, and Qin Jue, who "shot" the apple, could be mentally disturbed, desperate and pessimistic, or he could be a martyr with a perfect heart.
Qin Jue, who had finished taking a snapshot, was nibbling on an apple again.
After firing the gun just now, she fell on her back. However, relying on her good waist and strong core strength, she stopped directly with her waist half-way back. She also caught the fallen apple and sent it in very naturally. In the mouth.
She shot the apple herself, and she ate it in the end, so it could be considered a kind of "self-produced and self-sold".
"Want to take a look?" Zuo Qingxi came over with a smile.
This photo is very tense and he had a great time taking it.
Qin Jue responded with a "huh", holding the apple in his mouth and leaning over to look at it, showing a thumbs up with his free hand.
[Ah... (with lingering fear) (beating chest) (slowly falling to the ground)]
[What a contrast, so cute woo woo]
[The scene just now scared me. This tidbit alone is enough to make my heart explode.]
[Teacher Qin’s ease into and out of the play is truly terrifying. . . I already want to watch the recording and pull up the progress bar repeatedly. I feel like I am not the same person at all when filming and after filming]
[One second I felt like I was eating a shark, and the next second I was chewing on an apple carelessly, both of which tasted both salty and sweet! 】
[It’s so funny why the party struggle has started again]
【objection! It's obviously spicy! Brother Jue is so hot! ! ! Hot guys, come and gather here! (screaming)]
【I'm coming】
[Hold high the banner of the spicy party! 】
Photos were taken one by one, and barrage floated by one by one. Hu Changchai not only brought back a model gun, but also brought some unsharpened weapons. Without even thinking about it, he knew that it was the instruction of Cheng Zheng or Sen Ran. Qin Jue had a lot of fun during and between filming. He looked like a Samoyed who had been fed toys, although he was actually extremely lethal...
"The time is almost up." Soon after, Hu Changchai reminded him.
Qin Jue, who was strolling in front of the shadowless wall, stopped playing with the dagger like a shuttlecock when he heard this. He raised the upper of his shoe and hooked his toes, and the dagger was caught back in the palm of his hand in mid-air.
She held the end of the blade and handed the weapon to Hu Changchai. She waited for it to be returned to the Qinke Experience Center for recycling, and then asked about Zuo Qingxi's progress.
There are a total of two sets of pictures designed by Zuo Qingxi, mainly based on makeup. Whether it is a sweater with fishnets and apples in the former, or a shirt with daggers and flowers in the latter, many high-quality pictures have been produced. Just the preview makes everyone excited in front of the screen.
Zuo Qingxi has never had this kind of experience of filming a live broadcast. It would be better to say that there are very few artists who are as courageous as Qin Jue to be completely transparent about their work. Even according to the general operating philosophy, celebrities should pay attention to confidentiality when taking magazine photos and daily photos, so that there will be surprises when they are disclosed. However, Qin Jue doesn't care about this at all, saying that a live broadcast is a live broadcast, and even which photos to choose from the same set. Let the fans decide.
"Everything is fine. I'll take over your studio later." Zuo Qingxi checked it over and said.
What Qin Jue originally said was that her family would pick a part, and the photographer would pick a part, and finally a group of nine photos would be posted on V-blog.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Qin Jue shook hands with him, "Unless Teacher Zuo and Brother Liao are very dissatisfied, give me the rest of the drawings."
She plans to gradually distribute it to her family. After all, there is a difference between external and internal benefits. The family has more benefits, which is reasonable.
Zuo Qingxi's time was also accurate. After the shooting, it was almost 12:30, and several people packed up their equipment and belongings and left the studio.
The live broadcast room turned to black screen, and when it turned on, Qin Jue was already in the car, pressing the phone to make a voice call.
"Take it, if I don't have a schedule later, I'll treat you to a meal together at noon.
"It's okay. I can't get here, so I'll settle the bill first. You two have something good to eat."
"Okay, thank you two teachers today. I hope we can work together again if we have the opportunity."
Qin Jue put down his phone with a smile and leaned back. He saw the barrage on the drone's display and thought about it again. He woke up the screen again and clicked home, scrolling through the barrage pool.
As she looked at it, she said "ugh" again: "You guys are developing very fast, why are so many bad guys coming out?"
【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha】
【Unexpectedly (dog's head holding a rose in its mouth)
[Hey hey hey, I’m a hothead riding on the wall]
[Damn it, I am in the sweet and spicy camp, and the sweet and spicy little wolf is the real killer! 】
"There are so many tricks." Qin Jue couldn't bear to look at it and continued to scroll through the historical barrage, "...what the hell is acid."
【Can’t believe it! ! ! (again)
【Hey, the sultry one is Sour Wolf~ It tickles people's hearts like sparkling water (*/ω＼*)】
[For example, Qin Feng has a classic salty and sour taste! Handsome and flirty! 】
[On the surface, I am a salty person, but in fact, I am a sweet person. When necessary, I am a spicy person. When Xiaolang is willing to do business, I am a sour person who is willing to be fished! (thumbs up)]
"Uh-huh." Qin Jue wrinkled his face after taking off his makeup, "Does salty and sour food really taste good? If this continues, I will doubt your dietary status."
【Why is it not delicious! Salted plums are delicious! 】The barrage argued with reason.
"Ah, okay, okay." Qin Jue surrendered and ignored the topic. It didn't take long before it turned into the old man's cell phone on the subway.jpg, "Wait a moment. If you say Qin Jue is suffering, please come out."
【Hahahahahahahahaha burp】
【Appeared! The five flavors of sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty are the absolute best! (bushi)
[What does suffering mean? Hahahahaha. I’m late and I can’t understand everyone’s brain circuits]
[It’s about Teacher Qin’s working status! Dedication, conscientiousness and hard work! 】
[Yes, it was so hard to dive repeatedly in "Feiyan"! How can there be such hard-working actors nowadays——]
[Come and read again with me: Qin Jue’s hardship is really hard! 】
"What kind of pain is it? This is not good."
Qin Jue frowned and watched the "explaining reasons" barrage for a while, then scolded him rudely, "Can you please stop suffering for me? Everything else doesn't matter, this is almost enough!"
(End of chapter)
