Zhang Yuqi opened the comment area and motioned for him to read on.
The comment section has already exploded. The content, well, how should I put it, is like a dry toilet in a rural area.
"Support the low-quality, vulgar song of turning into rain!"
"I went to listen to this bubble. What the hell, it's worse than cancer!"
"Thank you Kun Kun for speaking out for our family at this time."
"You're welcome. Kunkun and Huahua are good friends. We Caihua fans are also one family. We should help each other."
"I'm a Kunkun fan, but when I saw that song that was being trolled online, I really couldn't help it. Do these people really have no ability to appreciate music at all?
Why do you think that the earthy love song "Foam" is better than "Cancer"? "
"Cancer lost to the bubble. I really don't understand it. You also say that the content of cancer is like a ghost crying? Please, this is a song with social significance. Will you appreciate it?"
"Objectively speaking, I think Hua Chengyu's cancer has become a god. This song can no longer be judged by whether it sounds good or not. This is art."
"Thank you sisters. I would like to thank your family on behalf of Huahua. In fact, the song "Cancer" is a musical process of canceration. When the music sounds, it is like the cancer cells have just sprouted, grown and developed. The increasingly rapid melody is like the spread of cancer, silent. Accompanied by illness. When the climax comes, the cancer cells are out of control. They begin to grow wildly, entangle, devour, and hollow out the human heart. The calm after the storm is probably the end of cancer, the death of life..."
"Yes, if these stinky netizens on the Internet can calm down and listen to Cancer, they will understand many deep-seated things. For example, the first 27 seconds of the song is the incubation period of cancer cells. At 28 seconds, in the early stage of cancer, the transformation begins to make a sound, and the cancer cells Awakened by carcinogens, it takes 1 minute and 21 seconds to reach the middle stage of cancer. Being diagnosed with cancer during this period is basically a death notice..."
"Wow, so that's how it is? Huahua is so talented!"
"..."
In the comment area, fans of Cai Kunkun gathered, as well as fans of Hua Chengyu who had been silent for a long time.
have to say.
Hua Chengyu became a joke on the entire Internet with her song "Cancer" in the King of Singers Competition, and even lost millions of followers on her scarf.
These remaining fans can be said to be very loyal.
It's like the emperor's new clothes. You can't see the clothes the emperor is wearing, but you can still tell lies and make the emperor's new clothes look ridiculous.
In a word: you don’t understand cancer? Because cancer has surpassed the aesthetics of the times. If you don't understand, there is something wrong with your aesthetics.
After reading these comments, Guo Qilin's face was expressionless, and the corners of his mouth were pressed downwards.
to be honest.
I didn't laugh when I was listening to the song, but I was really shocked when I saw these comments.
The main reason is that these fans' comments are really confusing, just as confusing as why Hua Chengyu can create cancer.
Are cancer cells awakened by carcinogens? What the hell is this.
It is recommended to strictly check whether these people have any experience of nine-year compulsory education.
Zhang Yuqi took back his phone.
Guo Qilin said softly: "Thank you, Sister Yuqi. I'll treat you to a meal after the filming."
Zhang Yuqi shook her head and walked away without saying anything.
Guo Qilin could clearly feel that this woman's mood was not right. She was in a very depressed mood all day today. She was not even in the right state for filming, which led to Zhou Xingxing scolding her several times.
However, it was hard for Guo Qilin to ask anything.
…
it's getting dark.
The temperature has become a little cooler, and the breeze blowing along the coast has a salty smell.
At the coastal film and television base, several big lights are as bright as day.
"Click."
"Okay, Dalinzi, your scene is over for today. Go back to the hotel and have a good rest."
Zhou Xingxing stepped forward and patted Guo Qilin on the shoulder.
Guo Qilin almost always shoots his scenes in one take, and rarely does it over again. Therefore, Zhou Xingxing will focus on shooting Guo Qilin's scenes these days, and plans to use his time to slowly polish other people after filming him.
"Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Dalinzi."
The record and assistant director were all applauding with smiles on their faces.
Guo Qilin is already familiar with these people, so there is nothing he can do about it. He is the most worry-free actor in the crew. He allows the scene recorder to not have to go back and forth over and over again, so that the makeup artist does not need to take the trouble to touch up makeup.
You give me convenience and I give you a smile, it's that simple.
"Thank you for your hard work, teachers."
Guo Qilin bowed slightly.
"Teacher Dalinzi is really humble."
"It's not hard, go back and have a good rest."
"..."
In the farewell.
Guo Qilin left the filming set and on his way back, with the light from the headlights, he saw someone on the beach.
The man was squatting with his head buried, and several cans of beer were lying around at his feet.
Guo Qilin recognized Zhang Yuqi from his back.
She had finished work an hour ago and didn't know why she didn't go back to the hotel to rest.
"This woman hasn't been in the right mood all day today. She's drinking alone at the beach. Don't get carried away."
Guo Qilin was a little worried. After all, he was a colleague of the same crew. If something happened, he would definitely not ignore it.
The sea breeze blew, and the long hair scattered behind her head fluttered like a waterfall.
I don’t know what kind of shampoo she used, but it smells pretty good.
Zhang Yuqi raised his head and drank half of the wine in the beer can in one gulp. He flattened the beer can with one hand and made a clicking sound, and then threw it into the sea as hard as he could.
"Sister Yuqi, why are you drinking alone here? Beer cans can't be degraded. It's best not to throw them into the sea."
Guo Qilin sat down next to her, turned his head and looked at her.
This woman seemed to have cried, her face was obviously stained with tears, and her eyeliner was stained like black ink, covering her entire eye socket.
It looks a little funny.
Guo Qilin was a little confused. What happened to make this fiery woman cry like this?
"Here you go, sister is embarrassed."
Zhang Yuqi sniffed and did not wipe his tears.
"Unfortunately, things often go wrong, but you can tell people the same thing."
"But it's good to talk to people occasionally. Although you don't expect others to feel the same way as you, it can at least make you feel better."
"Piling all the troubles in your heart will crush you. If it's convenient, just tell me. I can use it as a trash can for you. After tonight, I will forget."
Guo Qilin didn't make fun of him, but said this very seriously.
Zhang Yuqi curled his lips and said: "You are quite good at talking. You are worthy of being a cross talk talker. The proverbs come out as soon as you open your mouth."
"This is my third marriage, but this bastard went out for prostitution just a few months after marrying me. Now he is detained. The police station called me."
"I'm just confused. My sister is rich and has a good figure. People chasing me have been queuing up from here to France. He thinks I'm just air and goes out to whore."
"When he comes out, I will definitely chop him up and divorce him!"
Zhang Yuqi stared fiercely into the distance and gritted his teeth. The thing was simple, but fucked.
Guo Qilin had no doubt that this woman really dared to say and do what she said.
"There is no good thing about men." Zhang Yuqi, who has rich emotional experience, concluded.
Guo Qilin just listened without saying a word, but that person was indeed a weirdo. Zhang Yuqi's figure was absolutely nothing to say, but he went out to play just a few months after getting married. What did you think?
It’s just that domestic flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers.
Guo Qilin didn't know how to comfort her, because this woman was not an economical lamp. He could only say that there were two kinds of people sleeping in the same bed, so just listen.
"He can find women, and I can also find men."
Zhang Yuqi half-squinted his beautiful eyes, suddenly turned to look at Guo Qilin, and said softly: "Good brother, why don't you accompany me."
"I heard that men all like other people's wives. The Internet calls this a thief. After one night, how about we all be fine and no one bothers the other?"
Her words were very straightforward and even explicit.
With a bit of ambiguity in her eyes, she gradually approached Guo Qilin.
"Drink with you? Okay."
Guo Qilin stood up instantly, took out a can of beer and took a sip.
Zhang Yuqi, who had missed the point, said angrily: "Are you really not understanding or are you just pretending not to understand?"
"I am the man you will never have."
Guo Qilin raised the beer can and said seriously.
"Puch."
Zhang Yuqi suddenly smiled, opened a can of beer, and said carelessly: "Okay, let's drink. Anyway, I'm not interested in little men like you."
