Chapter 1,775

Style: Romance Author: butter cheeseWords: 3130Update Time: 24/01/12 07:50:10
If there weren't a lot of recordings and broadcasts in "Qin Jue's Home" that Fang Tianhang hadn't finished, he could definitely pat his chest and guarantee that "no one understands Qin Jue better than me." Lan

Curiosity is Fang Tianhang's belief. He is really not a fan of Qin Jue, but he is too curious about the actor. At that time, he just saw the news about the actor winning the award and got a little understanding from his master. He immediately felt that there was someone The voice in the dark reminds me:

This Qin Jue must be a person who does great things, he will be a legend.

Or rather, he already is.

The outside world is not interested in those Jing Xinghe stealing scenes, Balabala Fang Tianhang, how boring they are, but Qin Jue himself is interesting.

Fierce curiosity prompted Fang Tianhang to prepare day and night like a chicken after getting the spot at the press conference. This tenacity, from his ability to follow Qin Jue to "movie fans love to complain" and other UP hosts This can be seen by immediately adding it to the list and paying attention to it later.

No wonder Master felt that his list of questions was too sharp after reading it.

Because Fang Tianhang wanted to ask Qin Jue besides routine questions: Lan

How did you meet Jiang Shuming during "The Cage"?

What's the biggest reason for being cast in "Daytime Rain"?

Where does the martial arts skills that are so extraordinary and completely unconventional come from?

What kind of things have you experienced that make you behave so maturely, which is contrary to your current age?

In addition, there are many, many questions remaining in Fang Tianhang's "to-be-researched list". There are so many mysteries about Qin Jue, which fascinate Fang Tianhang.

He even wanted to ask Qin Jue face to face, what did you do on the day you returned from Venazzola and all the scenes of picking up the girl at the airport were scrapped?

I’m so curious, I really want to know the truth! Lan

It would take some time to arrive at the destination station. Fang Tianhang, who exited Station E to review his manuscript, became more and more excited as he watched. He was accidentally bumped by a new passenger before he recovered and calmed down.

At the same time, Qin Jue, who didn't know that he was being remembered so much, was doing makeup in the hotel room.

Some people came over to say hello one after another this morning, some of them arrived last night but were still resting at that time, or Li Hongchuan, Gao Mulong and Zhen Chuchu, who heard that He Xu and Tang Ting were at Qin Jue's place and did not come to disturb them, and some of them. He Chang and Wang Ming, who flew to the capital in the early morning, knocked on the door not long after staying in the hotel.

Counting assistant director Tang Ting and screenwriter Mu Sisi, the main team of "Rain in the Day" is all present.

Old people affect old things, and Qin Jue thinks of You Guangcheng and Ikeda Riyi. The former is the actor who plays He Ye, and the latter plays the unknown woman who showed kindness to Mo Sen.

Masako Riki, who also met during the filming of "Daytime Rain", was helped by Qin Jue because of her old acquaintance in the apocalypse. Now she is working with Little Fox and living a very stable life. I don't know what is happening with those two people now.

Hu Changchao's voice brought back Qin Jue's thoughts. She handed over three or four A4 sheets of paper with some frequently asked questions and corresponding answers printed on them. They were basically standard movie introductions and watertight scenes. Lan

"Assistant Director Tang said just take a look, it's just for reference." Hu Changchai conveyed the original words.

Qin Jue nodded with a smile and scanned the contents.

The noise outside the window attracted more and more attention. Song Zhihan, who was packing her makeup box, took a look outside and couldn't help but take a breath: ....

"There are so many people, almost the same as on the day we picked up the airport!"

"The ingredients are similar to the day of pick-up." Qin Jue said leisurely, "Reporters who can enter will not squat outside."

Song Zhihan nodded with lingering fear, and looked at it for a while, her expression became subtle.

"What's wrong?" Shi Meng asked. Lan

"..." Song Zhihan hesitated, "Looks like I saw a lot of fans holding lights and banners, He Chang, Wang Ming, etc..."

"Oh, please support me."

Shi Meng answered casually, and when he saw Song Zhihan's expression was different, he realized something and stopped arranging his clothes.

Qin Jue had no expression: "Are there any fans of mine?"

The word "fans" rather than "qingqing" is enough to explain the problem. Song Zhihan is careful

He looked at Qin Jue cautiously, pursed his lips and said "hmm" softly.

An announcement has been made at home, informing everyone that there are no on-site quotas this time, and the address of the scheduled press conference is confidential. There is only one possibility for "Qin Jue fans" who can get here: the itinerary is leaked.

There are many such fans in the entertainment industry. Many fans will even secretly take photos of their idols' ID cards at the airport, just to facilitate checking their itinerary and flights, and taking pictures with the machine at any time. Lan

In fact, the average artist doesn't care too much. The less famous ones will be surprised by fans coming to pick them up. It doesn't matter how these people know about it or where they come from. The more famous ones know that this kind of behavior blocks them. There is no way to stop it, so I can only let it go. At best, I can appeal to fans on V-blog and hope that they will not cause trouble to passers-by, and that fans will pay for it as idols.

Among the artists Song Zhihan knew, only Qin Jue was special. She was troubled, and what troubled her was that she didn't want to see her daughter squeezed in the crowd, what to do if she was taken advantage of, what to do if there was a stampede, it was painful and dangerous. , so I never like these and feel they are unnecessary.

Actually speaking, fans can come if they like, and they have to bear the hardships on their own. Qin Jue is the only one in the entertainment industry who even arranges the entire meeting with Qingqing. There are many fans who don't want to be so constrained by the main protagonist. , and there are even more disobedient fans. Just like now, I tried my best to find out the address of the press conference and came here. The queue of supporters was quite good. While I was touched by it, I was really impressed by Qin Jue's appearance outside. face".

But Qin Jue is his own boss, and the boss doesn't think it's necessary. Song Zhihan, who has a "criminal record", naturally won't accuse her boss of being too lenient in controlling fans. At the moment, she just pursed her lips and looked at Shi Meng, who had the same worried look on his face.

The sounds downstairs were getting louder and louder.

Qin Jue said nothing and turned to look at Hu Changchai.

Commander Chai nodded sharply, turned around and left. Not long after, a swarm of drones invisible to everyone was hovering outside the hotel. Lan

After a while, He Xu's assistant sent a message, and the entire "Rain of the Day" team came downstairs.

Before I went out, I just showed up in the lobby. The group of people outside were surging wildly through the glass door, either holding their cameras high or screaming loudly. Two rows of dedicated security guards were like a dam blocking the huge waves. They were blocked several times. Shaking due to the collision, arms stretched out from the gaps between shoulders and shoulders, necks and necks, claws and fangs spread like ghost hands.

Qin Jue lowered his head and put his knuckles between his eyebrows. He Chang and Wang Ming saw that He Xu looked bad and looked a little embarrassed. ….

There were too many reporters, and it would be even more chaotic if the fans were mixed with them. Even though they were kind-hearted and supportive, they seemed crazy at the moment.

In the eyes of a great director like He Xu, what else could it be but "no rules"? You don't have to think twice to know that you will be disgusted by others.

Just as they were feeling anxious, He Chang and Wang Ming saw He Xu at the front turning his head and asking Qin Jue:

"Is this what you're worried about?" Lan

Qin Jue was stunned and smiled bitterly: "On the one hand."

He added: "You can't even listen to what you say, and you can't control it even if you take care of it."

He Chang and Wang Ming were even more embarrassed after hearing this. Qin Jue still took the fans' behavior to heart, but they usually didn't think about it.

He Xu snorted, but couldn't tell the emotion, so he just said: "Walk faster."

As if he was speaking to everyone, He Chang and others responded one after another.

The hotel manager personally came over and opened the door. Without the sound insulation of the glass door, the short stretch of road was filled with people. Even the receptionist at the farthest end of the front desk subconsciously frowned.

He Xu took the lead, and the group left the hotel under the escort of security guards. Lan

"Director He! Director He! Excuse me..."

"Wow, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"

It's like walking on a single-plank bridge in a horror game. Qin Jue doesn't squint, turning a blind eye to the harsh and inflected shouts. There are also two "moving human walls" on the left and right in the security wall. Assistants stretch out their hands to block the microphones that are stretched out as they walk. and voice recorder.

The scheduled press conference is right across the street, only a road away from the hotel. People are rushing like crazy just less than two minutes away. Qin Jue is sometimes worried about the mental state of this group of people.

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It can be said that you are earning hard money and have to compete with your peers to make a living. What about the fans? What's so crazy about this picture?

If there was an assassin among the crowd, it wouldn't be a matter of minutes to take advantage of the chaos and succeed in assassinating him.

Qin Jue actually had a similar experience in the last days of Qin Jue. Before the Hongmen Banquet, the other party made a row to welcome each other. The residents on both sides cheered enthusiastically, shouting "Qin team is so handsome in killing decisively." It seemed like it was really How much he admired the famous "Captain Qin", but because this operation was so cunning, the killer who was mixed in to conduct a sneak attack was caught by Qin Jue on the spot, and then he started fighting without even having a banquet. Lan

Just as he was thinking about it, a trajectory suddenly flashed in front of his field of vision. Qin Jue's expression was startled. He took a long stride and crossed from He Xu's side. He raised his hand and grabbed the man's wrist with a "snap".

The noise paused for a moment, and Qin Jue's eyes hurriedly swept over. The matter couldn't be simpler, except that a reporter stretched his hand too far and almost hit He Xu with the microphone.

The only problem is that his microphone is a modified one, and the extension rod is as long as a forearm. If you throw it out, you might think that He Xu is going to be slapped with a stick.

In just a second or two, Qin Jue met the young reporter's eyes, his frightened face reflected in his dark brown eyes.

Without saying anything, Qin Jue looked at him indifferently, let go of his hand, and continued to follow He Xu forward.

He Xuxu hugged her. The two people's positions were not obvious, and they seemed to be walking in the same row.

The camera behind him kept clicking, and it was foreseeable that "unscrupulous reporters" would commit murder, and Qin Jue took action to protect He Xu. "Accident? Show? He Xu's assistant neglected his duty!", "Sincere appreciation or excessive pampering" ? He actually walked side by side with He Xu" and other news full of gimmicks are annoying to think about. Lan

It wasn't until we entered the building opposite that the loud noise was left behind. Tang Ting took out his handkerchief to wipe his sweat and led everyone to the lounge.

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