Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry

Qin Jue looked at Cen Yi for two seconds: "It's more like you being kidnapped by your sister-in-law than a winner in life."

"Cough cough cough."

Cen Yi said embarrassedly: "In life, you have to learn to look at problems from multiple angles."

"Well, comfort yourself from multiple angles." Qin Jue nodded.

"You're very good at it, what does Archimedes have to do with you?" Cen Yi "became angry".

Qin Jue tilted his head and thought for a while: "Give me a pocky, can I move the Blue Star?"

Cen Yi clutched his chest, exhausted.

"Eat your pocky, you pocky."

Qin Jue smiled and said after a while, "Thank you, Brother Cen."

"What's there to thank?" Cen Yi shook his head, "Go back to your makeup and communicate with Director Jiang then."

"Um."

Qin Jue nodded slightly, then paused, then said:

"Brother Zeng, do you have any recommendations for a good psychiatrist?"

Cen Yi touched his chin: "I'll go back and ask your sister-in-law, she's quite familiar with her connections."

"Okay, please."

After waving to Cen Yi, Qin Jue followed Wu Ang back to the dressing room.

This is her last scene, and the damage to the costume doesn't affect anything. In addition to the escape from the fire scene just shot, Qin Jue still needs to make up a close-up. In the close-up, Chi Na was burned with scorch marks all over his body and his appearance was ruined.

Although she wiped it with a towel and ice cubes, she was still disgraced. Wu Ang, a cutting-edge makeup artist, boldly applied Qin Jue's makeup on the basis of the current situation.

"It won't hurt your skin, don't worry." Wu · has mine and oz self-contained cosmetics at home, and the quality is guaranteed.

"It's fine if you're hurt." Qin Jue said with a smile.

"Oh, don't laugh yet. Look at the contrast between your face and your teeth, you can even shoot a toothpaste commercial." Wu Ang teased.

"Really?" Qin Jue leaned over to look in the mirror, "It's okay."

Back then, she had seen herself with her face covered in flesh and blood. Compared to now, she was considered a pediatrician.

"Pay attention to your image, Lang↘Wolf↗, he's a handsome actor anyway."

"What is Lang Lang?" Qin Jue asked.

"It's a nickname, it's like a dog hook." Wu Ang smiled, but his hands were steady, "You and Brother Qi are called the double wolf group on V Bo, and some little girls have picked your face value, That's what I call you."

Qin Jue: "...Thank you, I got goosebumps."

Is it because she is too outdated? Why does it feel like she can't keep up with the speed of surfing after being reborn?

Another thought, over the years, Sen Ran's grandmother has done a lot of things, and the development of science and technology is much faster than before her death, so it is not uncommon for more Internet culture to be born.

"Director Jiang said that Brother Qi and I are big wolves and little wolves. It sounds normal."

"No, no, it's normal." Wu Ang retorted, "What if Brother Qi's surname is Wu?"

Qin Jue laughed until he coughed twice.

"By the way, do you have a V-blog? If so, report your V-blog account to the crew, so that the publicity will be able to reach you in the future." Wu Ang reminded.

Qin Jue searched in the memory of this body. V Bo is different from the iShare (IShare) she used before her rebirth. One ID can only register up to three V Bo accounts, and one of them must be the main account. linked to the assessment of the credit reporting system.

Because the gender and other information must be consistent with the ID card when registering, and Qin absolutely minds this, so even if he registered the V blogger account, he did not use it often, and only occasionally used it as a cloud storage platform to publish some reading notes and so on.

"Yes. I'll tell Sister Chen later."

Qin Juewei opened his eyes, the person in the mirror was beyond recognition, his face was covered with dust and burns.

"The body should also be melted, the shoulders, arms, back, and waist and legs. Where do you see it?"

Qin Jue glanced at the wrinkled vest and trousers on his body: "Let's do it as it is now."

"Wow, then I'm going to start with the abdominal muscles." Wu Ang rubbed his hands, but Qin Jue could see that she had no intention of being lewd at all, and it was cute to deliberately put on a **** look.

"You can do whatever you want, it doesn't matter how you toss." Qin Jue was not hypocritical, he lifted the hem of his vest and pulled it to the bottom of his chest.

"Hey, I'm not an unscrupulous makeup artist." Wu Ang was still laughing at the previous sentence, and the next second he went straight to work.

"It will be very itchy, so don't move."

As she spoke, she grabbed a color palette with a strange shape, carefully examined Qin Jue's muscle outline, and thought about where to start applying makeup.

…

This is a protracted battle. When Qin Jue came out of the dressing room, Cen Yi was not there, and the scenes of the teenager Ji Sheng and his uncle Ji Tao in the punishment field were all finished. Xiao Chuan was in a hurry to catch up with the next announcement, and rushed to the airport early to play Ji Tao. The actor also finished the play and went back to the hotel to rest.

Qin Jue and Qi Qingyuan, who had just ended their shifts, walked in the direction of Jiang Shuming, while the latter entered the dressing room and put on the same burnt makeup as Qin Jue.

"Director Jiang."

Qin Jue stood beside Jiang Shuming.

"How's the injury?" Jiang Shuming asked.

"It will be fine as soon as the medicine is applied." Qin Jue is telling the truth. After genetic optimization, her repair ability is very strong.

Jiang Shuming sat on the ponytail, looked up at her, and rubbed his temples.

"Xiao Qin, care more about yourself."

He took a cigarette, but didn't smoke it, and sighed: "It's rare to see actors like you. The development has been fast in recent years, and the cultural career can't keep up. In the actor's business, it seems that anyone can come in and join in. feet."

Qin Jue could hear what Jiang Shuming meant, so he didn't answer, just listened quietly.

"No matter how well you perform, as long as someone buys it, that's good." Jiang Shuming bit his cigarette holder and said vaguely, "The film and television industry is a big casino, you can get money quickly and make money quickly. Many people have tasted the sweetness of making quick money. , you won't be able to find your original intention."

"I'm like this bear too."

Jiang Shuming grinned, "Even if you put all your effort into making a good film, it's still a big hit. Trophies can't be eaten, and word of mouth alone can't buy bread. With so many people like me, the whole industry will go backwards. ."

"The prodigal son will not say such hypocritical words when he turns his head, but it is rare to meet you in "The Cage".

"In the past, I must have wished that you worked so hard, so dedicated, and dared to act and shoot. One is that the quality is really good, and the other is that you can hype, market, and even touch porcelain, jump into the ink and wash it yourself. .

"But I think of what the old man said to me at the time, and I can't do it like before. Man, when he reaches a certain height and realm, he will think more deeply and see more widely.

"What about you, train it well, even if you are a martial arts student, you are undoubtedly a good actor.

"Don't blame me for putting pressure on you and giving you a hat. There are very few good actors now, and there are even fewer good seedlings. Even if you lose one, it will be a loss for the entire industry."

Jiang Shuming took out the cigarette with its mouth full of bite marks and put it in his pocket. Qin Jue was wearing makeup. He didn't pat her on the shoulder, but just stood up and looked up at her eyes.

"Treasure yourself.

"If possible, I hope you can cherish your future as an actor."

Qin Jue was silent for half a minute.

"Okay. Sorry."

After thinking for a while, he said, "I can't fully empathize with what you said now, but I will write it down and understand it slowly."

Jiang Shuming smiled, opened up the topic, and pointed to her.

"Go, let me see how your literary play is."

…

On this day, the crew arranged to take out four or five hours of night scenes throughout the day. Qin Jue finished filming the last scene at five o'clock in the afternoon. Because of the small number of scenes and the low level of coffee, there was no special arrangement for congratulations.

Jiang Shuming and Qi Qingyuan were still filming, but Qin Jue didn't bother, he took off his makeup and planned to go back to the hotel.

As soon as she came out of the shed, she saw Cen Yi's nanny car parked there, and Cen Yi waved to her in the car.

"Chen Ge."

Qin Jue got into the car.

"Finished, right? Well, happy to finish."

Cen Yi handed Qin Jue a book, she looked at it, the book was covered with a book cover, and there was a line of handwriting on it: Actor's self-cultivation.

Next to it is a line of small characters: To the youth of me and my love - Cen Yi.

"Your sister-in-law gave it to me back then." Cen Yi looked happy.

Qin Jue's fingers crossed the book cover little by little, and finally raised his head with a smile: "Why do I think that my sister-in-law is the domineering president?"

"What's the matter? I, Cen Yi, eat soft rice with my ability."

As soon as the door of the nanny's car is closed, she dares to say anything.

Qin Jue burst into laughter: "Would Brother Ceng be willing to give me such a memorable thing? Sister-in-law doesn't mind?"

"Take it." Cen Yi smiled, "Actually, it was originally reserved for my son, but this kid is just born, who knows what he will be interested in in the future."

"If he also entered the actor's business, I would copy a copy by hand. When he was eighteen years old, he would have finished copying it, which would be more memorable."

Cen Yi rested his cheeks with one hand and leaned against the partition in the nanny's car.

In the slowly regressing late summer scenery, he squinted his eyes slightly, with a look of reminiscence, and his expression was very soft.

This is the father.

Qin Jue sighed to himself, and asked with a light smile, "What's the name of the little guy?"

"Cen Kuan. Treat people leniently."

"Good name." Qin Jue nodded.

"Come to my house when you have time and see him." Cen Yi said with a smile.

Qin Jue was stunned: "I have a lot of blood on my body, which is not good for children."

"Blood energy and character are two different things." Cen Yi didn't care, "You can kill me in minutes by sitting across from me, didn't I tell you to get in the car too?"

"really."

Qin Jue curled the corners of his mouth and raised the "Self-Cultivation of Actors" in his hand: "I remember this agreement. After I have read it three times, I will be a guest at Zen Ge's house."

"Ha, nice."

Cen Yi laughed: "Should you consider debuting, Xiao Qin? Our company is very good."

"Dare to dig me up?"

"Yes, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com You don't have an agent yet, do you?"

"This is really there." Qin Jue said, "My manager, Miss Sen Ran, is currently in charge of my finances and work."

At the same time, he assisted me in completing a remote murder.

Qin Jue looked out the window, the cicadas chirped one after another, struggling at the end of summer.

"That's good, can you give me the contact information?"

"OK."

Qin Jue opened the app with the snake-shaped drawing on his phone, and Sen Ran had already prepared his Feixun QR code.

"Does Xiaokuan like anything?" Qin Jue asked.

"I used to like to tear it apart, but now I like my feet." Cen Yi smiled, "It's only been five months, and the things I like change day by day."

Unbreakable is a common name for intellectual enlightenment cardboard books. The paper is tough and not easy to tear and does not hurt hands. It is very suitable for reading for young children.

When she was a child, she also had a set of baby books that could not be torn apart.

"Then ask again before visiting." Qin Jue said.

"Welcome at any time." Cen Yi smiled, "My son is very close and will definitely like you."

Qin Jue nodded with a smile, thinking to himself whether Qin Jingsheng had said the same thing to others when she was just born.

The hurt was too deep and too long, and her conception of her father had faded to such an extent that only vague characters in the household registration book remained.

"The target has reached the high-risk road section...

"Invading the navigation program, the intrusion is complete...

"The target has broken through the fence at the bend...

"The target is falling..."

The nanny's car was parked at the entrance of the hotel, Qin Jue went back to his room and turned on his mobile phone.

On the screen, she saw Qin Jingsheng's shocked and angry face.