MTL - Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry-Chapter 974 5 flavors
Snapped!
A small cloud of juice exploded from the bottom of the apple, although it was colorless, it gave people the illusion of blood and brains bursting.
But what is even more striking is Qin Jue's face. Her chin is slightly raised, her eyes are wide open near the tail, but her eyes and eyebrows are wrinkled fiercely. Delight and madness are rushing towards her face, and the corners of her open mouth are even more Add some madness.
The right hand holding the gun still has dark brown blood traces, which is close to the mahogany grip of the pistol, as if blood puddles are hidden in the shadows of the streets. The apple pointed at by the muzzle was too bright red against the white skin of the black-haired silver gun. It was like a concentrated life, fresh and brilliant, and it was hit by a bullet and blown to pieces.
Shen Zhenzhen and the others watched with goosebumps.
Those who are not at the scene can't understand the madness that Qin Jue exudes at this moment. It gives people the feeling that he is standing there like a murderer. He loves killing people, his love is so pure, and there is a strong passion in his soul, even if The one who was killed was himself, and he was still very happy.
"Very good!" Zuo Qingxi was the calmest person present except Qin Jue.
You know your own theme design the best. Others may be frightened and handsome at first glance at this photo, but there are many interpretations that can be drawn from a closer look.
An apple can be a life or an ideal, and Qin Jue, who "shooted" the apple, can be mentally ill, desperate, desperate, or a fulfilled heart and a martyr.
Qin Jue, who had completed a snapshot, was eating the apple again.
After firing the gun just now, she fell on her back, but because of her good waist and strong core strength, she stopped directly in a posture of lowering her waist to half way back, and even caught the falling apple and sent it in very naturally. mouth.
She shot the apples herself, and she ate them in the end.
"Want to take a look?" Zuo Qingxi came over with a smile.
This photo is very tense, and he took it very well.
Qin Jue responded with an "uh" and leaned over to look with the apple in his mouth, showing a thumb in his free hand.
[Ah... (heart lingering) (slaps the chest) (slowly falls to the ground)]
[What contrast, cute and dead woohoo]
[The scene just now made my heart skip a beat, just this tidbit would explode]
[Mr. Qin is really terrifying to play and play with a heavy weight. . . I already want to watch the recording and pull the progress bar repeatedly, I feel that I am not alone at the time of shooting and the end of the shooting]
[The last second seemed to be a shark man, and the next second he casually nibbled at an apple, they all said that it can be salty or sweet! 】
[Laughing to death, why the party fight has started again]
【objection! Obviously spicy! Jue is so spicy! ! The spicy party comes for me to gather! (screaming)]
【I'm coming】
[Hold high the banner of the spicy party! 】
The photos were taken one by one, and the barrages floated past one by one. Hu Changxuan not only came back with a model gun, but also brought some unbladed weapons by the way. Without thinking, he knew that it was Cheng Zheng or Sen Ran's instructions. Qin Jue had a lot of fun during the shooting process and during the shooting interval. He looked like a Samoyed who was only fed a toy, although the actual lethality was extremely strong...
"The time is almost up." Soon after, Hu Changzhen reminded.
Qin Jue, who was walking in front of the shadowless wall, heard that he no longer played with the dagger as a shuttlecock. As soon as the upper of his shoe was lifted and his toe hooked, the dagger was caught in the palm of his hand.
She held the end of the blade and handed the weapon to the chief hunchback, waited for a while and sent it back to the Qinke Experience Center for recycling, and then went to ask Zuo Qingxi's progress.
There are two sets of drawings by Zuo Qingxi, mainly based on makeup. Whether it's the former sweater, fishnet apple, or the latter shirt, dagger, and flowers, many high-quality raw images have been born, and the preview alone makes Qingqing excited in front of the screen.
Zuo Qingxi has never had the experience of live-streaming the whole filming process. It would be better to say that there are very few artists like Qin Jue who are so bold and transparent about their work. Even according to the general operation idea, celebrities should pay attention to confidentiality when taking photos of magazines and daily photos, so that there will be surprises when they are public, but Qin Jue doesn't care about this at all, saying that live broadcasts are live broadcasts, and even which ones to choose from the same set of pictures Let the fans decide.
"It's all right, I'll hand over to your studio later." Zuo Qingxi checked it over.
What Qin Jue said at the beginning was that her family members picked a part, and the photographer picked another part, and finally posted them on V-blog in groups of nine.
"Okay, hard work." Qin Jue shook hands with him. "The rest of the pictures, unless Teacher Zuo and Brother Liao are very dissatisfied, give them to me too."
She plans to send it to her home slowly. After all, the external and internal are different, and the welfare at home is more, which is reasonable.
Zuo Qingxi's time was also on time. After the filming was almost half past twelve, a few people packed up their utensils and paraphernalia and left the studio.
The live broadcast room turned to a black screen, and when it turned on, he was already in the car, and Qin Jue was pressing the phone to make a voice.
"Take it, if I hadn't had a schedule in the future, I would have invited the guests to have a meal together at noon.
"It's alright, isn't it because I can't arrive, so I'll settle the bill first. You two have something to eat.
"Okay, thank you two teachers today, and have the opportunity to work together again."
Qin Jue put down the phone with a smile, leaned back, saw the barrage on the drone's display, and remembered it again, woke up the screen again, clicked into the house, and scrolled up the barrage pool.
Looking at it, she snorted again: "You guys are developing very fast, how come the hot party came out."
【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha】
[Can't think of it (dog head holding a rose)]
[Hey, hey, I am a salty and spicy party riding on the wall]
[Damn, I am the sweet and spicy camp~www.novelbuddy.com~ The sweet and spicy little wolf is the real absolute! 】
"There are so many tricks." Qin Jue couldn't bear to look directly, and continued to flip through the barrage of history, "...what the **** is sour."
【Can't think of it! ! (again)
[Hey, the sultry one is the sour wolf~ It scratches people's hearts like sparkling water (*/ω＼*)]
[For example, Qin Feng is a classic salty and sour taste! Handsome and flirtatious! 】
[On the surface, I am a salty party, but in fact, I am a sweet party. When necessary, I am a hot party. When Xiaolang is willing to open business, I am a sour party willing to be caught! (thumbs)]
"Eh." Qin Jue wrinkled his face after removing his makeup, "Is the salty and sour taste really delicious? If this continues, I will doubt your diet."
【Why not delicious! Salted plums are delicious! 】The barrage is justified.
"Ah, okay, okay." Qin Jue surrendered, skipping the topic, and soon it became the subway old man's mobile phone.
【Hahahahahahahahaha】
【Appeared! Sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, salty and five-flavored! (bush)
[What do you mean by bitterness, hahahahaha, I'm late, I can't understand everyone's brain circuits]
[It means that Teacher Qin is working! Dedication and hard work! 】
[Yes, the repeated diving in "Fei Yan" is so hard! How can there be such a desperate actor now-]
[Come and repeat with me: Qin Jue's suffering is really hard! 】
"Bitter what bitter, this is not good."
Qin Jue frowned and watched the "explain the reasons" barrage for a while, and scolded at the slightest bluntly, "Can you not sell me miserably? It doesn't matter anything else, this is almost done!"
(End of this chapter)
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