MTL - Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry-Chapter 983 Quentin and Queen…
Quentin's tone is clear and mellow, and when he speaks English, his words are slightly sticky, and this accent makes his pronunciation sound soft and lovely.
"Zayde, a native of Longguo." Qin Jue held his hand and smiled back, "Are you a local?"
Quentin was glad that she took the initiative to bring up the subject, and shook her head with a chuckle.
"I'm from Axelop," he said of a country in the middle of the EU federation.
He added, "Can I see your work in the theater?"
"Rain of the Day. I don't think there are many Dragon Kingdom films participating in this Venazzola Film Festival." Qin Jue said bluntly, "How about you?"
""Looking for Uluoda"."
Quentin spoke in Onelian and English, respectively, "It's a remake, and you may have heard the name."
Qin Jue pondered, and the waiter passed by while she was thinking. She took out two glasses of light orange fruit wine and handed Quentin a glass.
"The Sweet Dream of Venazzola?"
"Correct." Quentin smiled and gently bumped Qin Jue's wine glass with his goblet, lowering the rim in the process.
Qin Jue did not ignore his politeness, responded with a smile, and took a sip of the wine.
Re-engraving is different from remake, the latter has a certain right of independent adaptation, while the former is to reproduce some classic works as original as possible. "Venazzola's Dream" is an old Blue Star movie. Thinking of its plot and characters, Qin Jue Quentin is not surprised that Quentin starred in its remake.
As for judging that Quentin Visconti is an actor without asking questions - anyone with eyes can see that it is a pity that such a good-looking person does not appear on the giant screen. Of course Qin Jue is not stupid. So is Quentin.
The two chatted and strolled, because they had the same body and appearance, and the pictures were very pleasing to the eye. Ting Xiao went around twice before finally getting rid of all the sight that stuck to the two of them.
By this time they had come to another balcony garden.
After a few chats, Qin Jue took the initiative to hand over the dominance of the topic to Quentin:
"So, the new friend I met not long ago, what do you have to do with me?"
Quentin's face first leaked a few traces of mist, and then opened his eyes slightly and smiled shyly.
"Zayde." He asked in a straightforward tone that didn't match his current expression, "Are you single now?"
For a moment, Qin Jue almost crushed the slender goblet between his fingers.
She was dumbfounded, and after a long while, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm sorry, my lover and I have a very strong relationship."
Quentin was unabashed, showing obvious disappointment: "Oh, okay."
It was the first time that Qin Jue was reborn and was confessed by a man face to face in reality, but she didn't back down, it was too offensive. Moreover, Quentin didn't show any covetousness or eagerness, although it was a bit disgusting to say it himself - but Qin Jue felt that he was more like a simple child chasing good things, looking at Qin Jue's eyes and looking at the shells on the beach and in the window. Crystal **** are no different.
"Don't you want to tell me that you fell in love with me at first sight?" Qin Jue said half-jokingly.
"Yeah. You are so pretty." Quentin, who was rejected for courtship, replied with a big smile, "and you have a very special charm."
Qin Jue had the illusion that he was coaxing the child, so he laughed and shook his head: "Okay, thank you for your compliment."
The sudden interlude did not affect the harmonious atmosphere of the conversation between the two. Quentin and Qin Jue talked about his own term "first seeing the magnetic field". Qin Jue teased that there was a word in Longguo called "seeing the color and getting started", but Quentin was helpless. Sigh:
"You're right, but who makes me attracted to men with good looks and temperament."
He spoke frankly and frankly, and Qin couldn't help but smile.
She concentrated her senses and quickly checked to see if there were any stray people nearby who were eavesdropping. After confirming it was safe, she shook the few remaining fruit wine and smiled:
"Naive Quentin, then you can see it wrong."
"Why do you say that)?"
Meeting those ignorant sea-blue eyes, Qin Jue also blinked generously: "Because I'm actually a woman."
Quentin was stunned, just when Qin Jue was thinking about whether to call him back to his senses, she noticed that the child suddenly exuded a more intimate and eager aura.
With a "swoosh", Quentin took a half step forward and held Qin Jue's hand that was not holding the wine glass, his eyes sparkling:
"So coincidentally, so am I!"
Qin Jue: ?
She asked slowly.
…
"Oh, OK, I see. So you're a transgender male who identifies as female."
A few minutes later, on the swing in the balcony garden, Qin Jue nodded lightly.
Not long ago, when she explained to Tutu that she was a woman, she almost had a misunderstanding of being a transgender, but she didn't expect to meet one so soon.
Quentin turned his head slightly to look at Qin Jue's Adam's apple: "There are always things that backfire in the world, and people's desires are not the same."
"That's right." Qin Jue exchanged a small amount of secrets with him, leaning on the armrest with one hand and smirking, "My mother would definitely be very happy to swap bodies between you and me."
"Don't say that, her expectations are her business." Quentin comforted.
"Queenie, you are so kind." Qin Jue smiled lazily and called her friend by a female name.
Quentin laughed and annoyed: "The name is too sloppy!"
Qin Jue laughed at him.
"What's your plan in the future?" Qin Jue asked warmly.
Quentin sighed: "To be honest, I don't know. My stepmother understands me, but doesn't fully understand—she feels that such a face and such a body is no longer necessary for surgery alone."
Qin Jue empathized with his helpless headache. Indeed, Quentin is both androgynous. Except for specific organs, the concept of gender is completely blurred in front of his beauty, and it seems very "fussy" to specialize in conversion surgery.
"Mr. Vincent can feel my mood," Quentin said of the director of "Finding Ulloda," "but he's concerned about the pain of the surgery, and he doesn't think I can take it—and, well, Well, I'm also worried that a man-made body won't be able to match a natural body. Seeking who I am is both a dream and a horror."
"I've often wondered if I should give up being transgender and accept the body and gender I was born with, and try to harmonize my psychological identity with my physical body, so that at least I don't have to suffer mentally."
He said in a slightly complaining tone, "But it's hard for me to tell whether this is 'correct' or 'compromising'..."
"Take your time." Qin Jue, who has always been listening to him attentively, reassured him, "There are too many people who spend their whole lives searching for answers in their hearts. You are still young, and you have a lot of time to explore, hesitate and shake."
Quentin pursed her lips and smiled, and her cheeks swelled up in two small balls, showing a simple and cute look.
"Thank you." His eyes filled with gratitude.
Qin Jue returned with an encouraging look, and the next moment, the figure she saw from the corner of the eye made her smile congeal on her face, and the curvature of the corner of her mouth quickly retreated.
She turned her head and looked into the hall.
"What?" Quentin followed Qin Jue's gaze.
"...Why is he here. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com" Qin Jue said to himself in doubt, both worry and vigilance.
Her reaction was not unreasonable. Because not far away, a slender but sturdy gentleman in a black suit walked into the exquisite infield banquet hall with an unstoppable momentum. He had a pair of tawny eyes with a mean shape, a very obvious upper lip bead, and his lips were tightly pursed. He is aggressive like an eagle's beak, and with this elegant outfit, he looks like a polite gangster.
"Little Crazy," Freddie Von.
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