- Male actors need a sense of vulnerability that can be destroyed.
-Jiang Qi is.
Although he plays a mentally ill teenager in "Watching the Sky", melancholy and cruel, he still has a kind of trait in this peaceful age, which is scarce among most noble young people in Vanity Fair - a sense of vulnerability.
This feeling makes people want to delve deeper into what he has experienced.
Shen Lei was curious, and so was Wang Zhaoqiu.
Those people on the Internet who blackmail him but can't help but pay attention to him actually have the same mentality.
Even Meng Chunyu was very curious about Jiang Qi, and would ask Zhi Qi from time to time.
But Zhiqi only said that she knew Jiang Qi because she used to be his classmate, and knew that he didn't go to prison because of the so-called 'revealing' on the Internet, and didn't say anything about the rest.
The girl didn't want to use the past she and Jiang Qi experienced as a topic of conversation when chatting with others.
Even though it was nothing, it was still a soft white moonlight corner in her heart.
Zhiqi contacted Jiang Yu once because of the tickets for the fan meeting. The woman's voice on the phone was hesitant, sounding quite embarrassed.
"Sister Yu." Zhi Qi is not a girl who can't figure it out. Seeing this, she blinked and smiled lightly to resolve the other party's embarrassment: "If it's troublesome, I'll grab it myself."
"Hey, you can't grab it." Jiang Yu sighed, she knew the business of buying tickets on the website, she said with some guilt: "I'm sorry, Qiqi, my brother has been in a bad mood recently, he seems crazy, I mentioned the ticket to him, but he didn't agree."
Out of nowhere, Zhi Qi suddenly thought of what Jiang Yu said last time that her brother tried to sign a contract with Jiang Qi but 'failed'.
Jiang Qi's temper... Maybe Jiang Yu's brother is angry because of this matter, so why would he help himself, a 'Jiang Qi fan'? Thinking of it this way, I couldn't help but want to laugh.
The girl's mind was very clear and vivid, and she thought about what happened in a few moments.
Zhiqi bit her lower lip, the small dimples on the corners of her lips were faintly visible, and her voice was gentle and gentle: "It's okay, Sister Yu, I'll figure it out myself."
Anyway, she didn't want to ask for help from those who had a 'festival' with Jiang Qi in her imagination.
Jiang Yu seemed to feel very embarrassed, and repeatedly said that he would help to ask again, but Zhiqi couldn't deny it.
When it was the day of billing, Zhiqi had to stay up all night. With heavy eyelids, he managed to stay up until midnight. Both Meng Chunyu and Meng Chunyu stared at the APP page without blinking. , and quickly clicked on the seat in the VIP area—
Still didn't get it.
Even if she and Meng Chunyu rob it together, they can only watch helplessly as the ticket warehouses are sold out in an instant... How can human labor compare to the machines in the hands of scalpers
Zhi Qi was so disappointed that she couldn't sleep, her eyes stared blankly at the phone, she was lost.
Afraid that she would cry, Meng Chunyu hurriedly comforted her: "Well... Qiqi, don't worry, there is still a way."
Zhi Qi sniffed, and asked aggrievedly, "What can I do?"
Meng Chunyu is worthy of being a senior star chasing girl at the "veteran" level. Thinking back on her previous experience of not being able to get tickets for concerts, she gave a very appropriate suggestion—
"Uh, if you search for keywords about this meet and greet on Weibo, there may be fans who grab tickets and sell them at a higher price, or some fans who can't go will resell."
Basically, this kind of situation will happen in every star meeting, concert and other meeting, and it is all about hand speed and financial resources.
In the next few days, apart from attending classes, writing papers and doing experiments, Zhiqi basically stared at her phone and swiped.
When I saw a fan who had issued a ticket, I immediately went to private message to ask - but I was almost cheated by the scalper.
Zhiqi is a girl with a strong sense of copyright, and she insists on the principle of not buying scalpers at all times.
It's just that half a month has passed, and as the time for the meeting gets closer and closer, and she hasn't gotten a ticket yet, she can't help feeling more and more anxious...
Fortunately, in the end, I met a real fan who couldn't go to the scene because of something, and sold tickets on Weibo. After asking, Zhiqi agreed to increase her price by 200, and the two went through the process happily on Xianyu.
The most surprising thing was that the fans who sold the tickets were girls from the same city.
The girl nicknamed 'Meixianxian' has been enthusiastically saying on Weibo: "Ah, I am also near the university town! Then let's meet and pay the tickets, shall we? Save the postage."
This girl is really good at living, Zhiqi couldn't help laughing, and agreed with a smile.
After chatting with Meixianxian, the smile on the girl's lips remained undiminished, and she went to Weibo to send Jiang Qi a private message Shudong as usual—
[I bought a ticket for the meet and greet. ]
[See you on the eighteenth, little dolphin. ]
[DAY. 58. ]
…
Qiu Mi, who was used to seeing Zhiqi's private messages, couldn't help but have a puzzled 'question mark' in his mind when he saw this one.
Since when did Brother Qi have such a cute nickname? Little dolphin? These fans are really creative.
However, the venue for this meeting is not too big, and there are only more than 2,000 tickets. This girl is really good at getting it. The words are so gentle. I don’t know if the person is tall and good-looking
Before he knew it, Qiu Mi was already very curious about this idiot fan named 'Zhiqi'.
When he was thinking wildly, the mobile phone on his lap buzzed, Qiu Mi looked down and saw that Jiang Qi had thrown the mobile phone at his place, and an unfamiliar number flashed on the screen.
When Jiang Qi went to take photos, he kept throwing his mobile phone here. He didn’t have many private numbers, and usually Shen Lei and his like called him. Qiu Mi helped him get used to the phone. Now he scanned the phone not far away and was in the process of investing. Jiang Qi, who was filming the film, glanced at it and picked it up without thinking: "Hello?"
As a result, there was no sound on the other side of the phone.
Qiu Mi waited for a long while in doubt, before hearing a soft and gentle voice, soft and soft, full of deliberate tenderness: "Yes, is it Jiang Qi?"
Qiu Mi was stunned.
The reason is naturally not because this is a call from a woman, but this voice... Wu Nong's soft language with a strong accent, with a biting end, has a strong personality and is unforgettable after hearing it. This voice is not the recent popular little flower, Yue Yuan
Qiu Mi was originally a member of Shen Lei's team, and has been working in the entertainment industry since she was young. Although she was temporarily sent to take care of Jiang Qi's daily life, she is actually quite professional in the field of 'assistant'.
Just like at this moment, he immediately recognized Yue Yuan's voice, and asked hesitantly, "Is it... Miss Yue?"
How did Yue Yuan know Jiang Qi's private mobile phone number and call him? Could it be my hallucination
"Well, it's me." And Yue Yuan over there has already agreed, with a slight smile that seems a little embarrassed: "Excuse me, is Jiang Qi there?"
"Ah, uh, are you looking for Brother Qi?" Qiu Mi's tongue was tied, feeling like she was asking nonsense, Yue Yuan had already called her door, could she find herself if she didn't look for Jiang Qi? Qiu Mi stammered and said, "Miss Yue, well, brother Qi is taking a picture."
The implication is that it is not convenient to answer the phone now.
Yue Yuan on the opposite side seemed to sigh with some pity, biting the tail lightly and said quietly: "Okay, thank you."
After speaking, I hung up the phone.
Qiu Mi stared blankly at the blind tone of 'Dudu' for a long time before he came back to his senses, a thousand scumbags roared past side by side in his heart, and the liquid in his blood vessels boiled unwillingly.
Fuck it, Yue Yuan called Jiang Qi, pretending to be shy and trying to refuse... If this news gets out, it will be on the hot searches, right
When Qiu Mi came back from Jiang Qi, she kept staring at him blankly, her eyes seemed to grow on the boy.
Jiang Qi couldn't help but glance at him, his voice was cold: "What are you looking at?"
"...Brother Qi." Qiu Mi hesitated for a while before asking, "Do you know Yue Yuan?"
Yue Yuan? Jiang Qi frowned and shook his head: "I don't know."
He had long forgotten about the girl he met by chance half a month ago.
"That's not right." Qiu Mi was stunned: "Then why did Yue Yuan call you?"
"Don't worry about it." Jiang Qi was not interested in knowing who Yue Yuan was, and hurriedly urged Qiu Mi: "Take off your makeup quickly."
What kind of 'gloomy oil painting' theme is being shot today, the greasy hair gel on his hair and the heavy makeup on his face are annoying.
…
Qiu Mi was speechless, and resigned herself to getting up to help Jiang Qi remove her makeup.
As an assistant like him, he naturally has to do everything with multiple roles.
When removing makeup, Qiu Mi had Jiang Qi's delicately sculpted face, and Xie Si was not a boy, he was close at hand, and when his light-colored pupils were looked at by the light, he was indifferent and alienated.
Qiu Mi felt that he was an old man, and sometimes he couldn't hold back and was a little distracted.
It wouldn't surprise anyone to like such a face, anyone.
The mystery of why Yue Yuan called here seemed to be solved all at once, and Qiu Mi even felt a sense of pride.
"Brother." Qiu Mi eagerly tried to talk to Jiang Qi, and couldn't help laughing when he thought of the private message from Zhi Qi before, he asked, "Do you like dolphins?"
Hearing this abrupt question, Jiang Qi slowly opened his closed eyes, and Liu Li's eyes narrowed slightly.
It would be normal for Qiu Mi to ask about kittens and puppies, but for dolphins, a relatively rare animal, ask him if he likes it...
Jiang Qi didn't know what he thought of, his eyes were slightly sad, and his voice was flat: "Why do you ask this?"
"It's nothing." Qiu Mi replied casually: "It's just that among your fans, there are still people who call you a little dolphin. Do you think it's strange, ouch..."
Halfway through Qiu Mi's words, he was taken aback by Jiang Qi's sudden standing up.
The young man's slender figure was as tense as a brittle string, and his light-colored pupils were quite different from his usual calmness, like a condensed mass of blazing fire, almost scorching hot.
In Qiu Mi's astonished expression, Jiang Qi heard his own voice almost difficult, like a hoarse voice who was full of anticipation and whose life was hanging by a thread—
"Who... Who called it?"
He knew that there was only one person who would call him 'Little Dolphin', and that was Zhiqi.