"It's getting late, you need to rest."
When Yan Beixiang said this, Qi Jin realized that the time in the lower right corner of the screen had passed ten thirty.
The timer in the QQ chat window has been increasing every second, and the number representing the hour has jumped to 3, and the earphone shell is a little hot.
In fact, such a time is not too late for him, a long-term night owl.
However, considering that the other party's work and rest time should be very regular, Qi Jin agreed: "Well, thank you for staying with me for more than three hours tonight, you can rest well too."
Qi Jin was amused by his professional performance for a long time, but he finally stopped, but his internal injuries were so bad that he couldn't take a serious and serious attitude for the time being, so the two chatted casually. Before I knew it, it was getting dark, and wearing headphones for a long time did damage my ears, so Qi Jin had to put an end to today's call.
"tomorrow… "
"tomorrow… "
The two spoke almost at the same time. Qi Jin was stunned for a while, then smiled and said, "You speak first."
"Tomorrow, at the same time, I will come up again." Yan Beixiang didn't change a single word of this sentence, but there was a reassuring promise in it.
People who are not good at communicating with the outside world sometimes use the same phrases repeatedly. Because they have used it before and know the reaction of the other party, they will have a sense of dependence on "such a sentence is very safe". After Qi Jin listened to his experience, he could suddenly analyze some logic in his behavior.
However, in front of him, that person can actually continue to improve.
Qi Jin smiled slyly on purpose and reminded him: "Apart from this sentence, can you say something else?"
Yan Beixiang seemed to be stumped by this question, and he didn't speak for a long while, during which time he kept hearing the sound of his fingers rubbing lightly on the microphone.
Finally, Qi Jin received a very low closing remark: "So, good night."
He was stunned for a while, and before he woke up, he subconsciously responded: "Good night."
The chat window in front of him flashed back to normal size.
The QQ system reports the call time this time as usual. At the same time, the portrait of the flying bird returned to gray.
Qi Jin blinked and leaned back on the chair.
Actually... He could hear Yan Beixiang saying "good night" personally, he thought there would be no such opportunity.
In the past, I often listened to the recording of their first confrontation, and the end often ended with his alone "good night", but now, this vacancy was suddenly filled - a kind of letterhead that had been stored for a long time was delivered and received. To the relief of the reply.
It's just that I don't know when I can keep receiving it.
"It's okay," he murmured with a slight smile, "it's not easy for him."
Encourage each other as you encourage yourself.
Let it go and you can always start over.
So he kept silent, slowly picked up the phone that was placed face down on the table, unlocked it and entered it into the picture storage folder, opening the photo for the first time since the car accident.
His eyes stayed on the surface of the photo, one second, two seconds, three seconds, and he switched back to the menu with a flick of his finger.
Good, not as painful as expected.
You can definitely cross the hurdle in your heart - don't worry, adjust your mentality step by step. Next time you can try to stay longer until your face doesn't change color.
That should have been a good memory.
It is suitable to be framed in a photo frame, and in the long days to come, I will occasionally look back and cherish the memory of the warmth I have received.
Qi Jin smiled lightly, turned off the phone screen, flipped it down, and put it back on the desktop.
Focusing back on the computer, the Word file of the Tianlei script is still open.
Thanks to it, I haven't laughed so happily in a long time.
Recalling the lines Yan Beixiang recited in his grandfather's voice, Qi Jin almost couldn't hold it back, and she tried her best to endure it so she didn't let out the harassing laughter again. But it's strange, the plan of this show to add him as a friend should be after his business trip, because he was discharged from the hospital and went home to see the verification application.
This script is said to be originally planned and the title is as good as the lines. It is called "I Just Love You".
What was written in the verification message was "the plan of "I just love you"—Qi Jin automatically translated it into the plan of "I'm going to kill you" in his mind, which made him feel much more comfortable.
It has been some time since he passed the verification, but the planning girl seems to have never appeared.
Is it this drama pit
This kind of thing must be stopped.
In order to repay the script for making her laugh tonight, Qi Jin decided to take the initiative to inquire about the progress and save the play, so that the happy "laugh" fruit can spread farther and wider.
Find the planner named "Jade Butterfly" from the list, open the QQ chat window, and find that she and herself have two historical chat records that are far away from each other.
Jade Butterfly: Are you there
Regardless of return date: now back.
The two dialogues are eight days apart, so it is no wonder that there is no text.
Qi Jin didn't reply so late on purpose. He has practiced typing with his right hand in the past two days, and his proficiency has improved to a certain extent. Even poking with one finger is much faster, so he typed a sentence and sent it.
Don't ask the return date: Sorry, I didn't reply in time because of some personal matters. If the planning girl sees it, please poke me again. ^_^
Jade Butterfly: Oh, I saw it.
Jade Butterfly's portrait suddenly lit up at this time.
It turns out that she is invisible - but, she is not invisible, can't she see it? If you see it, why wait until he sent a message before replying.
Qi Jin was surprised.
What's even more surprising is that Jade Butterfly disappeared completely in the next ten minutes, and the chat record was always only four sentences.
In the first five minutes, Qi Jin opened Weibo, swiped through today's domestic and international current affairs news, and watched the daily comments of several gold medal reporters. Seeing that she was silent, she left the room in the next five minutes to give her a small return date. Get a bowl of milk and cat food and watch the little guy eat hard at his feet.
The QQ chat window did not light up again until all the food during the small return period was emptied.
Jade Butterfly: I just went to apply a mask. Being a girl is really hard.
Regardless of the date of return: … The girl is right.
Jade Butterfly: Hehe, I heard that he is a gentleman male CV regardless of his return date, and he really understands us.
Do not ask the return date: Ha ha.
Qi Jin didn't know how to answer other than following along.
In fact, he can understand the enthusiasm of some female compatriots for beauty and skin care, and will not mind at all.
It's just enough time for him to read twenty press releases, read more than a hundred comments, and prepare a delicious meal for the kitten.
However, beauty has always been more time-consuming, understanding, understanding.
But Jade Butterfly seems to be thinking in another direction—
Jade Butterfly: Are you gay when you return home? Is it because you usually do face masks or something
She was not the only one who planned to ask about her sexuality, but there were not many people who asked so bluntly.
Qi Jin felt a little uncomfortable, and searched for vocabulary on the screen, trying to answer the question in a more euphemistic way, and then bring the topic back to the right track.
Don't ask the return date: Although I am, but I haven't done the mask. So how is your drama, girl butterfly
Jade Butterfly: Oh, the script bamboo shoots should be given to you, have you read it
Regardless of return date: I have seen it.
Jade Butterfly: Tell me about your understanding of the character.
Jade Butterfly: By the way, your typing is a little slow.
Jade Butterfly: The character understands and writes 300 words, but don't type too slowly, it will take a long time.
Qi Jin calmed down and struggled to finish the sentence "I'm sorry, my hand is injured, it's inconvenient to type, can I speak?", and finally found a gap to insert into the conversation between the two.
Don't ask the return date: (bows) I'm sorry, it's inconvenient to type because of my injured hand. Can you speak
Jade Butterfly: Huh? So troublesome
Jade Butterfly: Wait a minute, I'll look for headphones.
Jade Butterfly: It's inconvenient to wear headphones. never mind.
After another three minutes, the voice chat window popped out. The shaking green microphones all looked the same, but Qi Jin deeply felt that the Yanbeixiang one looked much more pleasing to the eye.
It's okay, this girl called herself a gentleman as soon as she came up, so she must have a gentlemanly demeanor.
He connected the connection, and a lazy Yujie's voice sounded in the earphone: "Hello? Can you hear it?"
Qi Jin raised her eyebrows, surprised.
With his years of CV experience, a voice like Jade Butterfly belongs to the standard beauty voice, which is very catchy and suitable for supporting dramas. So in order to make up for the trouble caused by his inconvenience of typing, he smiled politely, and first praised the other party: "The planning girl's voice is very beautiful."
"Of course," Yu Butterfly accepted his compliment calmly, and said tepidly, "I have indeed been a CV."
"So it is." Qi Jin realized. But it seems that I have never seen this ID appear on the CAST table. According to her voice conditions, the sense of existence is not so low. "Sorry, I'm too ignorant. I usually don't pay much attention to the name of the CV when I listen to the drama, and I haven't heard the girl's voice."
"Ah, I'm worthy of romance, you're a gay man who won't listen, right?" Yu Butterfly explained the reason.
Qi Jin paused for a while, but didn't know how to refute this sentence, so Quan should acquiesce.
Yu Butterfly seemed to remember the main topic: "By the way, the characters understand. What do you think of this story? Are you moved?"
Planning is screenwriting.
The script is original.
The storyteller was asking him how the story was written.
Based on the above three points, he decided that it would be better not to tell the truth.
"Well... a good story." At least it made him feel better tonight, and he was credited for it.
"Hehe, I knew you would like it when you return." Jade Butterfly laughed in style, and there was a gentle slap on the face from the microphone. It is estimated that something like beauty cream has just been applied, which is promoting absorption. " Then talk about your understanding of the role."
"Do you want both roles...?" He felt that his nonsense ability would be greatly challenged.
"You can start with your character first. Your side is called 'Gong', right?" It seems that this Jade Butterfly girl is planning a tan American drama for the first time.
It doesn't matter, everyone will have a first time. understand, understand.
Qi Jin was very glad that she didn't start with Shou, she coughed, and tried her best to describe Gong with very positive adjectives: "I think... Gong is a... gentle and considerate, and will use his own way to be fond of all kinds of standard good men. And according to the description in the script, his family is rich, talented, tall, handsome, and very feminine, but he is alone and deeply in love, which is very—"
Yu Butterfly seemed to be a little excited by what he said, and interrupted: "Yes, yes, it's hard to get, right? In fact, there is a reason for him to fall in love, because the temperament of that person is outstanding than anyone else's, of course he will fall in love."
Then, she described Shou affectionately, from appearance to character, with high praise.
Great, so I don't have to interpret the character anymore.
Qi Jin escaped, patiently listening to the plan and analyzing every inch of Shou's mind. During this period, he glanced at the constantly refreshed Weibo homepage ten times, opened his QQ mailbox to sort out his emails eight times, and replied to other people's QQ messages easily. News four times, and gently rubbed the hair of the small return period with the foot from the beginning to the end.
The small return period is currently dozing contentedly on the floor, occasionally opening his sleepy eyes and scratching the back of his foot.
When Qi Jin was seriously considering whether to temporarily adjust the volume of the headphones to zero, Yu Butterfly finished speaking.
He then showed a gentleman's smile and asked politely: "So, Miss Butterfly, have you found the right person for your role...?"
Jade Butterfly seemed to be tired for a while, her voice stopped for a while, and then chuckled: "There are candidates, but they are still in contact."
Qi Jin was quite curious about the CV that could do this job: "Do you mind if I ask the other party's ID?"
Jade Butterfly said leisurely: "He is also very famous on your side, you must know - Crossing the Bridge Rice Noodles, do you know him?"
Yunnan Bridge Noodles.
Know, of course know. This ID has been angering the presence in my mind recently.
Qi Jin took a deep breath and stroked his chest: "Crossing the bridge rice noodle, it's the bridge-crossing rice noodle with the Tongquetai God CP, right?"
Jade Butterfly suddenly laughed twice, and couldn't tell whether it was hot or cold: "CPs are all praised by fans, and there is no basis."
This sentence seems to have been said by the sister-in-law.
After all, long-distance relationships are quite difficult, but Qi Jin agreed with this, so she nodded silently.
"Speaking of the bronze sparrow," she turned the conversation, and actually mentioned Qi Jin's other crew, "I went to the "Trap" drama post to read, are you and him a match?"
"Yeah that's right."
Since I have been to the drama post, I also combined him with the bridge noodles, which is admirable.
Although this casting was unexpectedly appropriate, didn't she see that the fans of Crossing the Bridge Rice Noodles, especially the fans of the "Moss" group, have been pouring dirty water on him, so as to correct the position of the main palace of Crossing the Bridge Rice Noodles? Now that the two of them are paired as a couple, Qi Jin really wants to see the expressions of those little fans after they know about it.
"You must have met the two presidents of Tongque's fan club, right?" This planner sounds not only familiar with Tongquetai, but also has a certain understanding of Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao. What a surprise.
"Are you referring to the two girls, Big and Little Joe? They were indeed onlookers in the crew." Qi Jin told the truth.
"Hehe, they must feel sorry for you, right? You are really pitiful when you return home." Yu Butterfly sighed regretfully, and seemed to be able to guess what happened to Qi Jin.
Qi Jin recalled seriously, Xiao Qiao's attitude towards herself was not bad recently, but she was a little arrogant at the beginning.
To say it is difficult, it seems a little heavy.
Before he could open his mouth to defend Xiao Qiao, Yu Butterfly had already started to complain to himself: "Don't mind, but they are just two little girls who just went to college, ignorant, and because they have enough time, they are scrambling to manage the fan group. After he became the president, his temper became even more arrogant. Bronze sparrows were used to them, and they didn't discipline them much, and they became more and more outrageous."
Qi Jin found a space in time to interject: "I don't mind what the little girls say, they are also for the good of idols."
Yu Butterfly heard the words and smiled softly: "Oh, you are really a gentleman when you return, but unfortunately you are a comrade."
Qi Jin returned a smile: "I don't think it's a pity, if there is a good man around, it's a good enjoyment for both female compatriots and comrades."
Jade Butterfly suddenly stopped her voice at this time, and asked earnestly, "Who are you talking about?"
Qi Jin was stunned for a moment, then just nodded a little: "I mean... I know someone in real life."
One or two sounds of bottles and cans being tightened came from the earphones, probably the beauty time of Jade Butterfly was over. After hearing his answer, she regained her original look and smiled: "You are so sensible. Yes, people you know in reality are reliable—"
She didn't mention about Big and Little Joe, and finally returned to the topic of the play.
"I will contact Guoqiao Rice Noodles in the next two days. If you don't mind when you return, you can record it first. When his dry voice comes, I will hand it over to the later stage."
"Ok."
Some crews are not demanding on the right play.
And because of the fans' concerns, he had better not have direct contact with the bridge noodle. Avoid getting out-of-season shoots.
"Then, happy cooperation." Yu Butterfly smiled brightly.